Chapter 493 Cut Off the Shackles (Five Thousand)

On the khaki meteorite, Ron stood tall.

The heroic spirit is dry.

He was clearly facing the shackles of destiny, the restrictions imposed by the sky on all creatures in the Twilight Continent. He was facing a dilemma that hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire Twilight Continent had been unable to break through for eight thousand years, but there was no fear in Ron's heart. .

On the contrary, Ron's heart was filled with restlessness and heat, and he even had the urge to look up to the sky and scream.

Seeing the first shackles of destiny gradually taking shape, Ron took a deep breath. The next moment, there was a loud roar in his throat, and his legs instantly exerted force.

There was only a bang, and the hard meteorite beneath him couldn't bear Ron's strength and shattered, and Ron's body shot straight into the sky.

His speed was very fast, leaving a trail of afterimages in mid-air.

There is a distance of several thousand meters between the meteorite where Ron is and the chain emerging in the sky. But at this moment, it is definitely not a close distance. It is as if it does not exist at all. Ron's figure disappears almost instantly. Just bridge this distance.

In this short process, Ron's figure has completed the process of half-dragon transformation. The dragon claw in his right hand is clenched tightly, and with the strength of his whole body and the super-high speed, the dragon fist is directed at the dragon that is even... The half-formed chain smashed over.

The end of the Dragon Fist already showed a strange twist.

Finally, the fist hit.

Buzz!

The moment the fist and the chain touched together, a ring of impact was like a halo, instantly swaying around and sweeping across the sky.

The impact was so exaggerated that in an instant all the meteorites within a radius of several thousand meters were shattered into fine powder and scattered in this strange space.

Boom!

After a long time passed, the deafening sound followed the footsteps of the shock wave and spread around. The sound wave was like a strong wind, rolling up dense dust formed by the fragmentation of meteorites, setting off a desperate sandstorm in the starry sky.

As for the one in front of him that has not yet fully emerged, at least the thousand-meter-long shackles of destiny are shaking violently.

Compared with Ron, the Shackles of Destiny are like the difference between a normal adult and a mosquito. Ron's fist in front of the Shackles of Destiny is like a tiny toothpick, not worth mentioning at all.

But at this moment, it was this insignificant toothpick that directly caused a violent impact on the shackles of destiny.

The shackles that were shaking violently suddenly stopped, and then a clicking sound was heard. Then dense cracks quickly spread on the shackles, and in the blink of an eye, the entire shackles were completely covered.

Immediately, there was a snap.

The shackles suddenly burst!

Countless metal fragments fell down like hailstones.

The first shackles of destiny were broken.

It can be seen from the natural fall of the fragments that make up the shackles of destiny. This starry sky is not real, but simulated in some way. If it is a real starry sky, there should be no such influence of gravity.

However, although it is simulated, it is completely different from the Seventh Illusion I have experienced before. Compared with the Seventh Illusion, everything here is more real... No, maybe the surrounding environment may be simulated, but the shackles of destiny It's absolutely real.

Ron could feel the difference.

After smashing the first destiny shackle with one fist, things didn't seem to be over.

Some mysterious beings seem to feel that their majesty has been seriously challenged.

Ron could clearly hear waves of deafening roars in his ears. The sound was like an earthquake, like thunder, like a tsunami...

Although they were just sounds, even these sounds seemed to contain some mysterious power. Ron's soul was strongly impacted, and his soul was constantly trembling, as if he was about to collapse under the influence of this mysterious roar. bad.

Amid the roar, the starry sky began to roll again, and the outlines of two chains were looming.

A strange speculation occurred in Ron's mind.

He didn't know exactly why, but in short, when he saw these two chains, he had some enlightenment in his heart.

When placed in a cultivation novel, the level of a cultivator's attack on the realm of destruction is like those cultivators overcoming a tribulation.

Destroy the first wave of destiny shackles, and there will be a second wave, a third wave, a fourth wave...

And whether it is the seventh-level illusion or the shackles of destiny, there must be a being behind it controlling it.

If we think of the rules governing the Twilight Continent as a pyramid, then at the top of the pyramid is the so-called mysterious existence that holds destiny and controls everything.

It’s the five asterisks in the system.

Until now, Ron was not even qualified to know the other party's title.

It seems that once the other party's title is known, it may bring devastating disaster to oneself.

Under these mysterious five asterisks, they are divided into different systems, each in charge of different areas.

For example, the repairman's job is to maintain the world line so that the direction of the Dusk Continent can develop according to the predetermined world line without too much deviation.

When there are abnormal changes in the world line, correct the chaos and restore the world line to normal.

When unstable factors appear on the Dusk Continent, they will arrange their own villains to eliminate all these unstable factors.

From this point of view, these so-called guardians of fate in the Andre family should all be under the command of the repairman.

The person holding the shackles of destiny should be another existence.

His job is to restrict all living beings on the Twilight Continent so that these beings cannot break through to the realm of destruction, let alone cause any impact or threat to their existence.

And once there are practitioners who try to break through the barriers and break free from the shackles of destiny, he will take action to obliterate all these practitioners.

In addition to these two, the mysterious five asterisks should have other subordinates.

It is even said that in the beginning, all the gods and angels should have been under his command, but later, the gods rebelled, the angels fell, and became out of control.

In the previous diary of Archibald, Ron even learned from the blasphemer that there was a mysterious woman who invited Archibald to enter the Soul Crossing Boat. It is very possible that the mysterious woman He is the previous owner of the Soul Crossing Boat.

Ron even suspected that the original owner of the Soul Crossing Boat was probably under the command of those five stars.

Just because of some reasons, this powerful existence finally parted ways with Five Stars!

Shaking his head, Ron suppressed the distracting thoughts in his chest.

With a long roar, his body rose into the sky.

The Dragon Fist once again smashed towards a destiny shackle.

Boom!

There was that violent impact and deafening roar again.

This starry sky was in trouble, like the sea surface in a storm, churning constantly.

With a crisp clicking sound, another shackle of destiny was smashed into pieces by Ron, but this time, the situation was completely different from before. Ron didn't even have time to take a breath, and immediately turned around, and the iron fist smashed towards his side. past.

Just on the side of Ron's body, another newly formed shackle of destiny has completely transformed into a terrifying giant python, opening its bloody mouth and wrapping around Ron's body.

Rumble.

The previous wave of tsunami has not subsided yet, and another tsunami is surging.

The originally chaotic forces collided together, turning the starry sky into a pure energy turbulence, and destructive energy spread everywhere.

The second wave of offensive was barely intercepted, and the third wave of Destiny Shackles was ready to go. This time, the number of Destiny Shackles directly increased to four. Like a dragon out of the sea, the chains were wriggling and twisting in the starry sky. .

The densely packed runes engraved on the surface of the chain emitted an extremely dazzling light.

Instead of looking like dragons, these four shackles of destiny have really turned into dragon-like existences.

The dense runes are the scales on the dragon's body.

The slender body is filled with unparalleled energy, the abdomen is snow-white, smooth and clawless, and the head is like a giant python. You can even vaguely see the bulges, as if the dragon horns may come out of it at any time. !

Ron could even feel the pair of dark red eyes exuding a menacing light.

His throat squirmed slightly. It seemed that as the trials passed, not only the number of Destiny Shackles increased, but the quality also continued to improve.

Even an idiot can clearly feel that these shackles that have evolved into dragons are far stronger and more powerful than the previous shackles. It was only after seeing this scene that Ron understood that Partridge and Ashbourne How much energy did these two guys borrow from Senior Zhou Yang's arms?

Only then did he realize how many gifts Hefelson had received from the evil god.

Under normal circumstances, relying solely on the practitioner's own strength to withstand the shackles of destiny one after another is almost impossible to succeed. Even if one can barely survive the first wave and the second wave, it will be impossible. It will definitely fail in the fourth wave or even the third wave.

In fact, this time, Ron caused trouble for himself.

The shackles of destiny are indeed a powerful restriction.

But this limitation is not completely impossible to break through.

Although the being in charge of the shackles is not a good thing, he has destroyed the hopes of countless geniuses, but it still leaves a slight crack in the desperate situation.

It’s different from what ordinary people imagine.

In the long period of eight thousand years, although there were not many in the entire Twilight Continent, there were indeed a few lucky people who achieved the realm of destruction.

However, it has been too long, and their names have long been lost in the long river of history.

If they are the kind of geniuses with outstanding qualifications and talents that are rare in thousands of years, when they reach the peak of legendary cultivation, they can actually possess magic power far beyond this level. If you are lucky enough to be able to assemble a complete set of top-notch legendary equipment, it is best to have one or two artifacts. Then, if you are very lucky, you can strengthen the entire set of equipment, including the artifacts, to more than ten points, and then master it. There are more than a dozen powerful forbidden spells. It is best to have the kind that can increase one's own attributes in a short time...or pay some price, such as losing the soul, and then gain several times or even ten times in a short time. Double the explosive ability.

In this way, there is a chance to survive these layers of trials.

Moreover, normal trials are all shackles of destiny from beginning to end, and there will never be anything similar to the dragon shackles, or even a certain life breath.

The most important thing is that for those practitioners, he does not need to completely destroy these shackles. As long as he can survive the entanglement, attack, penetration and pollution of the shackles for a period of time, he will pass the test and become a master of the destruction realm.

Otherwise, even though that guy Agulal is very strong, how could he possibly be able to withstand it for such a long time.

For the occasional strong man or two in the destruction realm, the one who controls everything behind the scenes actually doesn't care too much.

After all, the number is too small, and the impact on the entire Dusk Continent is minimal and harmless.

Seeing these weak creatures struggling like ants under the heavenly order designed by me, just to win the slightest hope, is also a kind of adjustment in my boring life.

What's more, what if it achieves destruction? There is still a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from someone who can threaten his own existence... and after the realm of destruction, every level will also face a huge test. At worst, he can just use a little more strength to kill the opponent later.

And this time, the reason why dragon-shaped shackles evolved was purely because of this narrow-minded being's revenge on Ron.

Who allowed this hateful bastard to come up and break three of his shackles? He looked so arrogant that he didn't even take him seriously.

Who can tolerate such disregard?

Naturally, I want to give this stupid and bold guy some shame.

It's a pity that Ron didn't know this. If he did, I don't know if he would regret it. On the contrary, Ron was extremely excited now.

It was obviously just a body made of pure soul, but Ron felt like there were goosebumps all over his body.

This time, Ron did not use his iron fist to defeat these dragons.

There are too many. Even if you can block two of them, your soul will definitely be entangled by the other two dragons. And looking at the more solid bodies of these four dragon-shaped shackles, you know that the dragon-shaped shackles are stronger than the previous shackles. To be even more exaggerated, trying to shatter it with your own fists is just a dream.

Taking a deep breath, Ron already had a decision in his mind.

His soul body was still floating in the air, and while the four dragon-shaped shackles were not fully formed and emerged from the void, he opened his arms and began to move rapidly in his mouth.

The energy all over his body began to quickly concentrate in the palm of his hand, and even the energy in the surrounding stars was quickly mobilized by Ron.

Forbidden curse.

Dawn Punishment.

Tips, compression.

Although Ron doesn't use magic very much, it doesn't mean that Ron's control over magic is poor.

After all, the use of magic is also the control of one's own energy. In this regard, Ron is confident that he is not inferior to any other existence.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz...

The light on Ron's body began to flash rapidly, and each flash was a round of compression.

A small ball appeared in the palm of Ron's hands. It was really small, only the size of a table tennis ball. The ball was pure white. It was a sphere made purely of dawn light. It should have no entity. , but it gives people the feeling that it is a real thing, a material that can be touched with one's own hands.

And with each compression, the ball of light becomes smaller.

It is also more dazzling.

The dragon's roar had begun to echo in Ron's ears.

Just in front of the void, four dragons had already emerged from most of their bodies. All four ferocious dragon heads were facing Ron, and eight scarlet eyes locked Ron's body like iron chains.

The huge body was constantly winding and twisting in mid-air, and its sharp fangs were exposed in the open bloody mouth. They seemed to be eager to rush over and tear Ron's soul into countless tiny pieces. fragments.

At this time, the forbidden curse Dawn Punishment in Ron's hands had been compressed more than thirty times.

The technique of compression is definitely a very exaggerated ability. Although it does not directly increase the energy in the practitioner's body, it can make the magic released by the practitioner have several times the normal destructive power.

According to the tombkeeper's magic notes, if a low-level fireball technique can undergo thousands of compressions, the power it finally releases will be as powerful as the forbidden spell, and its destructive power will be increased by at least three hundred times.

The destructive power of a small fireball increases three hundred times, but it is not just as simple as releasing three hundred fireballs directly. It is already an essential change.

And now, although Ron's forbidden curse is not as exaggerated as compressing it a thousand times, more than thirty times should be enough to increase the power of the forbidden curse ten times, at least seven or eight times.

To be honest, even Ron himself didn't know what the forbidden spell with seven or eight times its power looked like.

Ron pursed his lips and pushed forward with both hands.

The ball of light, which was smaller than a table tennis ball, immediately flew forward.

The light ball flew very fast, and where it passed, a crack appeared in the starry sky.

At the moment when all four dragon-shaped chains emerged from the void, the light ball happened to appear in the middle of the four dragons.

This inconspicuous little thing seemed to arouse the curiosity of the four dragons, and their eight eyes looked at this tiny little thing almost at the same time.

At this moment, Ron snapped his fingers:

"burst!"

The small ball of light shattered in response.

The next moment, this large starry sky fell into a blinding paleness!

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