Chapter 480 The Sage Appears (10,000)

Ever since he received the blessing of destiny and taught secret techniques to the mysterious old man who claimed to be a sage, Holt's strength in the 474th life has been improving every day.

Through the mysterious clone technique, he continuously differentiates himself into another one, and then lets the clone practice. After his strength reaches a certain level, he devours the clone.

As a result, the speed of strength improvement is almost as fast as cheating. In just over a year of practice, the speed is comparable to that of more than ten years before. This makes Holt feel that he has been practicing like a dog all this time. , he actually worked so hard to use those female practitioners to practice, he was so exhausted that he was almost dead, and he still had a lot of shortcomings in his body.

In comparison, this special clone technique is called true practice.

But even with this magical secret method, the strength still failed to break through the realm of destruction, and only continued to accumulate at the peak of the legendary level.

As for the five women in front of him, although they are not as good as him in terms of realm, there is only one legendary eight-star, but they can't stand the number. The most important thing is that Holt 474 can clearly feel that this Almost every woman holds some mysterious power in her hands.

This kind of power is the most difficult to deal with. Even if he faces these women at the same time, he will definitely not gain anything.

The women completely ignored the other legendary masters around them and formed a ring, surrounding Holt in the middle. For a while, the atmosphere around them seemed particularly weird and tense.

Especially Balumonga.

He was originally just planning to help because of his acquaintance with Holt, but who knew that Holt had provoked so many women who were not easy to mess with, and now he was completely surrounded in the middle.

For a moment, it was neither a matter of Balumongge leaving nor a matter of staying here. It was quite embarrassing.

At this moment, among the women, the one with long bright red hair formed two long knives out of thin air in her palms, and the blades were pointed directly at Holt.

It's Cecilia.

"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Our only target is Holt."

"Please give me some respect and leave here. Otherwise, if we are affected by the fighting, everyone's faces will not look good."

Although they were discussing, there were quite a few threats in their words, as if they didn't take the other legendary powerhouses around them to heart.

Now Cecilia is no longer the delicate little nun she once was. Now she has the capital to be proud of.

Experts like Balk were all more cunning and cunning. They could tell at a glance that women like Cecilia were not easy to mess with. No one wanted to get into this kind of karma for no reason. At that moment, they looked at each other and backed away quickly. Putting distance between him and Holt.

They were not familiar with Holt anyway, and they didn’t want to involve them when Holt was unlucky.

Only Balumongge stayed where he was, ready to make a move, but unable to save face.

Seeing the movements of the people next to him, Holt 474's mind was sinking even more. He secretly thought that he might be unlucky this time. If he was left alone to deal with these enemies, it would really be a disaster. I don’t even know how I died.

Although this last chance was extremely slim, he must seize it no matter what the price.

His mind just turned around quickly, and Holt immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't listen to this little bitch's nonsense."

"She is trying to divorce her."

"I just want to separate us and defeat each of us."

"Now, only if we work together can we have a chance to overcome the current difficulties."

It has to be said that Holt 474 is indeed very good at confusing people. As soon as he said this, everyone around him showed a little hesitation. They didn't want to get into trouble, but they also didn't want to die for no reason. Lose.

Cecilia didn't care so much. The long knife in her hand trembled slightly and she said again: "Haha, what a joke, Holt, do you still want to drag others into the water?"

"Others have not offended my master and have no enmity with my prophet, so why should my prophet deal with them?"

"But you are different. In the Kingdom of Granville, you entangled more than 20 legendary masters in an attempt to completely wipe out my husband. Later, you launched a sneak attack at the critical moment of my husband's breakthrough. Since then, you have disappeared. Now, Now that you have finally met you, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

Master, sir, prophet?

Cecilia changed several names in just three sentences.

I don’t care about the other titles for now, but I really heard the word prophet.

Who is the prophet?

Nowadays, there is probably only one person in the entire Twilight Continent who can be called a prophet, and that is Ron, who has trapped Axiburn and is sitting opposite him!

Good guy, Holt actually made a sneak attack without moral ethics at the critical moment of the Prophet's breakthrough?

This is simply a way to die. If you don’t die, who will die?

If you dare to help at this time, you are simply seeking death, and even gods can't save you.

This group of old foxes reacted very quickly. If they were a little hesitant at first, this time, even the slightest hesitation was gone. At that moment, everyone quickly retreated, even Balumongge was no exception, and directly followed Holtra They drove several tens of meters away, fearing that when Holt was struck by lightning, he might accidentally hit himself.

However, there are exceptions.

That's Balk.

Who is the smartest among these people? Balk deserves it.

Others are afraid of my stud.

Balke is a ruthless person. If he wasn't ruthless, he wouldn't be able to endure having a hat on his forehead for decades.

Balk clearly saw the situation in front of him. Ron didn't do anything to them now, but this didn't mean that they could survive safely.

How strong Ron is, you can clearly see it from the battle with Ashbourne just now. It is definitely not something that people like him can compete with. Maybe Ron is just too lazy to pay attention to people like him for a while. Once he waits, Ron completely wiped out Ashbourne and came back to his senses. The lives of several of his people depended on Ron's thoughts.

And he is Ron's father. Although there is no father-son relationship, when Ron was in the Copperfield family, he did not treat Ron particularly harshly. It's not partial.

In other words, there is no irresolvable hatred between himself and Ron.

There is no doubt that these women must be Ron's women.

They have good strength, but if they want to kill Holt, they will have to pay some price, and they may get injured if they are not careful.

If he helps at this time, not only can he become a true father and son, but at least he can form a good relationship. No matter what, Ron should not commit patricide.

It has to be said that Balke's mind is definitely flexible, and he has thought of so much in his mind in a short period of time. Because of this, instead of leaving, Balke took the initiative to approach Holt.

"Holt, I really didn't expect it to be you. You are now a wanted criminal in Granville. You actually lurked in the Spang Theocracy. You must be harboring evil intentions."

"We, Spang Theocracy, and Granville have always been friendly neighbors. How can we tolerate a wanted criminal like you roaming freely in our area? You should die."

With a loud shout, Balk raised his hand and fired out a ball of terrifying energy, and rushed directly towards Holt.

Holt was confused for a moment. Where did this madman come from? Granville and Spang Theocracy are friendly neighbors? How shameless a person must be to say this.

Aren’t the two countries now in a state of constant major conflicts and minor frictions?

Holt cursed in his heart, but he had to take action quickly to intercept Balk's attack.

As for the legendary masters around who had moved away, they looked at each other in confusion, as if they couldn't figure out what was going on here for a while. What kind of disorder did Balk have?

However, there are also smart people among these people.

Perhaps, their brains did not move as fast as Balk, but after Balk took action, these people gradually came to their senses, and each one of them kept cursing Balk in his heart for being shameless.

In order to please Ron, a prophet, he really didn't have any noble decency at all.

Although he sneered at Balk's behavior in his heart, his body was extremely honest. Everyone was squealing and yelling about maintaining the friendly relations between the two countries, and they immediately pounced on him.

Poor Holt 474 does have some strength, and ordinary legendary masters are naturally no match for Holt.

However, even if Simmons is not mentioned, there are still seven legendary masters, plus five women, Cecilia and Agnes, for a total of twelve legendary masters to besiege him. He is not Ron, and there really is no such thing. This kind of ability to fight one against twelve.

What's more, among these people, Agnes, Balumonge, and Balk are all legendary eight-star powerhouses. But these three people are particularly difficult for Holt to deal with.

For a moment, the ground at the entrance to the underground palace shook, mixed with excited shouts and Holt's angry roar.

It's a pity that Holt's roaring voice was quickly drowned out by other movements.

the other side.

Ron and Ashbourne were still sitting facing each other.

Time has not passed for too long, but Axiburn opposite has completely changed his appearance.

At this moment, Ahiburn's hair had turned completely gray, and his face was covered with criss-crossing wrinkles. His original upright body had long since disappeared, replaced by a rickety shrimp.

There is almost no trace of flesh and blood under the skin, which is loosely wrapped around the bones.

Although he was ugly, he was still young. In this short period of time, he had completely transformed into a terrifying old man.

The clock is still spinning, his time has been robbed for hundreds of years, and it continues to pass, never ending.

Feeling that one's own life span is being taken away bit by bit, but oneself have no way to do anything about it, and are getting closer to death every minute and every second. This may be the cruelest punishment in the world.

In fact, in the process of time being taken away, the physical pain is secondary, and it can even be said that it does not bring any pain. At most, it is a bit empty.

The most uncomfortable thing is the mental torture.

The fear of being constantly close to death tortured Ahibon's soul every moment.

If Ashborn had the courage to blow himself up, perhaps the pain would be reduced a little. Unfortunately, Ashborn was not the kind of courageous man. He could not imagine how painful it would be to blow himself up.

He just endured and struggled like this, and in the end he didn't even have any room to struggle. His whole body lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, twitching slightly.

His time has almost been drained away, and even the speed of the clock's rotation seems to have gradually slowed down.

Until the end, the light in his eyes gradually faded.

As his body trembled slightly, there was no movement at all.

Holy Son Ahibon, a master of the realm of destruction, was drained of time and died.

On the other side, the impact of the battle gradually subsided. Cecilia held a head in her hand and shook it over. There was blood dripping from the severed head. That furry head was not Holt's 477 Who is the fourteenth generation?

Perhaps Axiborne will be regarded as an opponent by Ron. After all, although Axiborne's strength is not as good as his own, he is still quite good.

But Holt 474 was not even qualified to be his opponent.

The first time he entered the underground palace, Ron had already noticed the existence of the 474th Holt. The reason why he did not directly obliterate him was because he was not worthy.

Perhaps before his death, Holt 474 was still dreaming of being the son of destiny, thinking that he was a being favored by heaven, and that he still had a chance to survive. Unfortunately, all his expectations, In the end, it all turned into disappointment and deep unwillingness.

His eyes that were widening desperately seemed to still be filled with strong and unquenchable ambition.

"Sir, the 474th Holt has been killed." Cecilia said slowly.

"Well, you've worked hard." Ron nodded casually.

Although they were all very important enemies to him in the past, but now they were dead, Ron's heart didn't fluctuate much, as if it was just a trivial matter.

"How to deal with those people?" Cecilia spoke again.

As soon as these words came out, Balk, Balumonge and others tensed up instantly.

Although they had just helped kill Holt 474, it was still a question of whether Ron would accept the favor. After all, for Ron, this favor might be too insignificant.

"That's all, there's no need to kill them all."

Balk aside, Nabal Monge is Lidya’s father.

Although Lydia was very dissatisfied with her father and even rebelled under his orders, Ron knew that Lydia still had a lot of feelings for Balumonge.

Even if there were high-level contract documents, Lidya would definitely obey no matter what orders he gave, but Ron didn't want there to be some irresolvable problems between him and Lidya.

call……

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of relief all around.

"Cecilia, take them out of here later." Ron said.

"After you go out, assist Isabel and take charge of the Heart of Nature Church without making any mistakes."

"Don't think about escaping. Next, I have something to ask you for. You know the consequences of escaping."

Although his throat is a little dry, the current situation is pretty good, at least his life is temporarily saved.

As for the arm of the last Twilight King, although these people are greedy, they have not been completely blinded by greed. With Ron here, they have no chance to touch the remaining limbs of the last Twilight King.

Rather, they just hope to stay as far away from Ron as possible. After all, no one wants to face an existence that can take their lives at any time.

As for leaving the underground palace, there are two ways. The first is to use violence to completely destroy the blocked entrance and reopen it.

The second is to use the ability of the space system to transfer out from here.

Although no one present had mastered this kind of power, they had many props with similar effects. After all, the Andre family had been exterminated, so there were naturally a lot of good things looted.

Cecilia, Agnes and others did not hesitate too much. They called Balk, Balumonge and others gathered over, activated a special effect on a prop, and disappeared from the underground palace with a group of people.

For a moment, the underground palace seemed particularly empty.

In addition to Ron, the living person, there are only the shriveled corpse of Ashbourne and the head of Holt 474... As for why there is only one head left, it is naturally because of this guy His body had been completely destroyed in the previous conflict, and the large pool of blood and flesh on the ground was just that.

After everyone left, Ron finally breathed out. He seemed to feel a little tired, and gently rubbed his temples with his fingers:

"Old sir..."

"You've been hiding for so long, it's time to show up, right?"

Ron was the only one in the underground palace, and his voice echoed lonely around him, sounding like he was talking to himself.

However, this scruple did not last long. Just on the stone wall to the left of Ron, an old figure slowly appeared from the void.

He was a tall old man... Although he was stooped, he still had a strong temperament. It was obvious that when he was young, this old man must have been strong and mighty.

His hair was gray, messy, and unkempt, like a bird's nest.

He didn't release too strong aura, but it inexplicably made Ron's heart tremble. He knew that it was the body's most instinctive fear when facing a higher-level existence.

When Ron entered the underground palace, he was already vaguely aware of the old man's existence. His aura was perfectly controlled. If it weren't for the reminder of the six-winged fallen angel in the ring, Ron wouldn't even be aware of it.

"Don't you know the old gentleman's surname?" Ron saluted the old man.

Not to mention anything else, just his age alone qualifies him for this courtesy.

"Old man, Partridge!"

Chapter 2 Ten Thousand