Partridge's personality is extremely sensitive, and if it weren't for this sensitive character, he would not have been grateful to the blasphemer from the beginning, and gradually distorted into hatred, and even murderous intent.

Now, in the face of Zhou Yang's questions one after another, Partridge doesn't know how to respond at all, some of the front ones are barely a little clue, and they can be deduced a little, but in the back, Partridge can't even understand what the title means.

He even had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, that is, the left arm of the last Dusk King, which belonged to him, seemed to have a tendency to be snatched away.

This feeling made Partridge extremely tormented.

Partridge hates the taste of having his own things snatched from others.

Unable to answer the questions continuously, feeling Zhou Yang's increasingly suspicious and indifferent tone, Partridge's sensitive nerves were strongly stimulated, and his spirit was even a little out of control.

It's like a madman shouting loudly, trying to use the loudness of his voice to restore his self-confidence.

Ron glanced at Partridge in some surprise, I have to say that the performance and temperament between this old man before and after are too big.

At the first time, I saw a senior master who was kind and kind on the outside, but was actually a fairy wind and bones.

However, after some of the disguises were removed, he immediately showed his rogue nature.

In fact, it should have been seen a long time ago, when Partridge's face changed in front of Zhou Yang's left arm, he should have recognized Partridge's true face, but the name of the sage was so big that Ron didn't think about it at all.

He is a sage, he is alive for more than a thousand years.

However, Partridge did not have the calmness and bearing that a sage should have, and for more than a thousand years, he had not sharpened his temperament in him to match his age and strength. Perhaps, he has great strength and is invincible in the world, but in his bones, Partridge has always been just a little pirate floating on the sea.

Perhaps, this is the so-called easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change?

He has lived for thousands of years, but in the past thousand years, he always feels that Partridge is almost about to live a psychopath, which is really pitiful.

Ron's mocking, pitying eyes happened to be seen by Partridge, and he instantly felt a strong humiliation, the old man's body was trembling like a nervous, and his chest was like being pressed against a heavy stone, extremely depressed and uncomfortable.

He was a sage.

He is a legend from a thousand years ago.

He is an existence admired by tens of thousands of people on the Dusk Continent, how can he be pitied by a hairy boy who comes out casually? In particular, this hairy boy seems to have an inexplicable relationship with Archibald's bastard, which makes Partridge even more uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath, desperately suppressed the boredom in his chest, and his face was gloomy, Partridge actually controlled his emotions and did not completely go berserk, which made Ron a little strange, it seems that this guy's thousand-year-old cultivation has not all been cultivated to dogs.

A pair of cloudy eyes, turned into a yin owl, like an eagle falcon.

Partridge stared at Ron, and after a long time, Partridge suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect Ron to master the language of my hometown, I was really surprised......"

Look at what this said, there are many levels.

Although it is said to be an impostor, this matter must not be admitted under any circumstances.

"I'm curious, little brother, how much can you answer to the questions raised by Zhou Yang's seniors?"

The original irritability and murderous intent seemed to be gone, and at this moment, all that was left of Partridge's face was a soft smile.

He could see that Ron must know more than he did, and this time the flickering of his left arm was undoubtedly a failure, but the last Dusk King was divided into seven pieces in total, and in addition to the right arm he had mastered and the left arm in front of him, there were still five stumps left.

Once you can know the answer, you can use it to fool other stumps and gain the trust of those stumps.

Sure enough, it is the eighth king of the millennium.

Although his nature is difficult to change, he has finally become old and cunning after so many years, and if he meets the kind of person who likes to show off, or who is eager to gain the trust of the stump, he is afraid that he will really tell everything he knows.

But obviously, Ron wasn't.

He just smiled at Partridge and ......

Time stands still.

The body that had been prepared for a long time was like a spring, ejecting out in an instant, as if it was teleporting, flashing directly to Partridge, and the eye of the dragon god, which was more like a war hammer than a staff, had already been raised high, and with a snort, it slammed at Partridge.

At the same time, there was a burst of applause in his mouth: "Eighty! ”

Time standing still is obviously of little use to a powerhouse of Partridge's level, Partridge just feels that his uncontrollable body has recovered in a flash.

But this brief moment has also deprived Partridge of the best chance to escape.

Facing the eye of the dragon god that smashed down, Partridge frowned, and his right hand instantly raised, grabbing at the staff.

Bang!

A dull sound.

A circle of impact spreads across the ground in an instant.

Ron's almost furious strength made Partridge lean back sharply, his fingers empty, and he was about to grab the staff and snatch the dragon eye back, but he couldn't catch it after all.

Although Partridge didn't know the name of the Eye of the Dragon God, he could at least see that this mysterious weapon was extraordinary, and if it could be in his own hands, it would definitely make him even more powerful.

It's a pity.

As for Ron, under the force of the violent backlash, his body kicked back several steps before stopping.

A layer of redness instantly appeared on his face.

This guy has a lot of strength.

Ron is also very conceited, he doesn't dare to say that he is invincible in the world, but since his debut, he really hasn't met anyone who can compete with him in terms of pure power.

But the strength shown by Partridge is completely beyond himself, and he is worthy of being a strong man in the demigod realm, this improvement is an all-round improvement, and he almost doesn't feel any shortcomings.

Gently shaking his hand, Partridge's face was smug, the corners of his mouth were even more swaggering, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared at Ron: "What's the matter, Ron, you can't answer the question of the last Dusk King, so you are angry and want to kill me?" ”

"If you think like that, you can only say that you are wrong."

"Although Ling's strength is not bad, it is not enough to see in front of the old man, even if the old man doesn't do anything, standing here and letting you cut, you don't have the ability to kill the old man."

"Just an impostor, but also vainly trying to deceive ......"

"No......" In the sky, Zhou Yang's very personal thunderous voice came again: "No, you are wrong, he is my real fellow." ”

"We're from the same place."

Crunch!

Before Partridge could finish his words, he suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Immediately afterward, I saw a layer of rich flushing on the wrinkled old face, as if I had heard something incredible, full of shock.

He didn't understand.

Why, he answered a few questions, but it aroused more and more suspicions from Zhou Yang.

And the damn little bastard on the other side just smashed himself with his staff, and then gained Zhou Yang's trust?

Why is that?

The strong sense of imbalance made Partridge's face twisted to the extreme, and the anger that he could not control was rushed out again at this time, he was like an old man with some respiratory problems, gasping hard, and even the sound of hula hula could be heard in his throat, as if his throat had been blocked.

He's unwilling, he's angry, he's irritable.

Partridge is like a world-weary old man, constantly issuing all kinds of curses in his heart, and his lips are even more nervously moving, so that even Ron has a little scalp tingle when he looks at it.

This guy's spirit is really a little abnormal.

"This friend ......" In the sky, Zhou Yang's voice came again.

"I thank you for saving me from the shackles of Destiny, and I will remember this kindness."

"If your friend has any needs, please feel free to open your mouth and raise it next week, and you will never refuse."

There is no doubt that although Partridge tried to pretend to be a fellow countryman to deceive Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang is a very generous person, and he will not be resentful because of such a thing.

He didn't intend to pursue the matter, not even mentioning it.

But these words seemed to touch a certain nerve in Partridge, Partridge's shoulders were constantly twitching, and a strange laugh came out of his mouth:

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Hahahahaha......"

The hoarse laughter symbolizes Partridge's disordered spirit.

He was like a madman who kept laughing, trembling with laughter, out of breath with laughter, and tears of laughter rolled down his wrinkled face.

Sizzle!

To be honest, it's really uncomfortable to be so hard to disguise all the time.

It's so tiring, it's too hard.

Sure enough, it's more comfortable like this.

Ron's eyes sank slightly, and his body took a step back, he could feel Patridge's abnormality, Patridge in such a state could do everything, and a demigod realm powerhouse was out of control, not to mention that it was himself and the Sbang Sect, and even that it was a disaster for the entire Dusk Continent.

The skull in mid-air also rippled slightly, to be honest, Zhou Yang really wasn't going to do anything to Partridge, although this man's original purpose may not be pure, in order to gain his trust, and even pretend to be his fellow countryman to deceive himself, but no matter what, it can't change the reality that he broke the seal on his body, just that, Zhou Yang can't do anything to Partridge.

Partridge laughed nervously, and then suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his face became gloomy as iron.

I have to admit that Partridge's face-changing skills are superb, and his face can switch between different expressions at will, without any sluggishness.

Then, he grinned and exhaled: "It's really sad, I knew it would be like this, so why bother? ”

He raised his head and looked at the condensed head of Zhou Yang's remnant soul: "You said, no matter what you want you to do, you will never refuse, right?" ”

"That's right, what you want me to do, I can fulfill one of your wishes." Zhou Yang remnant soul said.

After all, he was once a powerhouse in the realm of gods, and he was still the best in this realm, Zhou Yang had such a flamboyant capital, even if it was just a remnant soul, his strength was enough to crisscross the Dusk Continent.

"Well, then...... You killed him......" Partridge pointed a hand at Ron.

And then ...... Suicide! ”

"What?"

Zhou Yang was shocked.

He never thought that Partridge would make such a request, and Ron's eyelids jumped, this old man was really speechless.

Partridge let out a sigh, with some exaggerated, morbid pleasure on his face: "Look at it, that's what you said, no matter what you ask, you will never refuse, the promise of the last Dusk King is really cheap and makes people laugh." ”

Partridge is obviously already a little nervous, as long as it is not a brain cramp, no one will agree to such outrageous conditions, but in the eyes of this sage, it seems that he has grasped Zhou Yang's handle and occupies the moral high ground in a grand manner.

His whole body was alive again, as if he had been injected with a powerful energy agent.

It seems that he wants to gain some kind of faith through this kind of trickery, so as to build up the motivation to continue his actions.

The dry tongue swept across his lips, and the smile on his face became even more exaggerated: "Since you are not willing to take the initiative to commit suicide, then ...... Die for it......"

With the voice of the glooon, Partridge raised his right hand and pointed towards the phantom in the sky: "Kill him." ”

As soon as Partridge's words fell, another arm suddenly appeared in front of Partridge...... Familiar arm, familiar breath, that is Zhou Yang's right arm.

As soon as this arm appeared, he barely paused, opened his fingers, and grabbed at the remnants in the sky.

Whether it is the remnant body or remnant soul of the last Dusk King, it has extremely terrifying power, and the same is true of this right arm, when the five fingers are bent down, the surroundings of Zhou Yang's remnant soul are instantly distorted, and an unrivaled energy gushes out directly from the palm, like a terrifying tsunami, instantly sweeping a large area in front of him.

Zhou Yang's remnant soul fluctuated violently, and his soul instantly burst into monstrous anger, and he could clearly feel that the remnant soul and consciousness that should exist in his right arm had already disappeared cleanly.

You don't have to think about it to know what the soul in your right arm will be.

From the beginning, Partridge was not trying to save himself, he was trying to wipe himself out completely.

He was just a remnant, and if he didn't have it, he would be extremely vulnerable.

The remnant tried to summon his own body, that is, the left arm that was grasped by Partridge in the palm of his hand, but under the summoning, there was no response, and it was obvious that Partridge had taken this left arm under control.

Once the remnant soul is destroyed, that arm will completely become a weapon in Partridge's hands.

The conflict on this side had just begun, and on the other side, in the palm of Partridge's raised right hand, a black ball had also quickly solidified, and he glanced at Ron with a slightly intentional look, and his cracked lips opened: "Eternal darkness." ”

Airplanes!

As the word eternal darkness just appeared, the entire underground palace instantly fell into pitch blackness with no fingers visible.

All the light seemed to disappear in an instant, and the magic stones on the ground and walls turned into black stones.

It was pure black, black without the slightest light.

Even if Ron had the ability to see in the dark, he was caught off guard, and his spirit collapsed in an instant.

In the next moment, Ron only felt a tingling pain between his chest and abdomen, and he could no longer feel the presence of his legs.

Finding.

Damn it.

Sage, this old thing, really doesn't talk about martial virtues, he is obviously a strong man in the demigod realm, and he actually shamelessly sneaks up on one of his juniors.

At the moment when his spirit was sluggish, this guy directly cut Ron's body in two and divided it into two parts.

Ron didn't even care about the fact that his body was sliced open, and his fingers were already gently brushing over a ring as his upper body kept rolling in mid-air.

Summon, Seraphim Fallen Angel, Niaf!

Ron is not the kind of fool who will slap a swollen face and become fat, and when he can't kill the other party, he will shake people when he should shake them, and he will not be chilling.

Boom!

At the moment when Niaf had just summoned it, before even the powerful power of the six-winged fallen angel could be released, a sharp sound had already exploded in midair.

Obviously, Partridge's next few sneak attacks had been easily intercepted by Niave.

In any case, Niaf is also a six-winged fallen angel, and that is also absolute, the existence of the demigod realm, and her strength is by no means inferior to that of the sages, which is the strongest existence under the gods.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ron's lips fluttered rapidly.

In less than three seconds, a rising sun began to emerge behind Ron.

The sun is rising.

The light of the rising sun, like a sharp sword, tore through the darkness in the dungeon, and the light shrouded the world again.

Partridge didn't seem to expect this scene, the speed of light was extremely fast, even with the strength of the sage, he couldn't dodge, when the dawn reflected on Partridge, the old sage, his body shook violently, and he actually let out a sharp scream.

It was as if a basin of concentrated sulfuric acid had been broken on his body, and layers of pale fog appeared.

It is obviously to dispel the darkness and bring a warm dawn, but for the sages, it is the most terrifying poison in the world.

The skin was immediately corroded into large pitted scars.

Large swaths of epidermis, flesh and blood, turned into gray-yellow pus, slowly falling down the body, emitting a strong stench.

The first chapter is delivered.

(End of chapter)