Chapter 231 The existence of repression in the coffin (2)

This old gravekeeper was an extremely cruel person, ready to kill anyone if he disagreed with someone. But this guy was incredibly strong, and he hit the grave with a shovel much harder than before. If he really hit him, even Ron wouldn't be able to withstand it.

But Ron is not Bai Yuan.

Since he dared to show up here, he must have made sufficient preparations.

The old man seemed to want to use the same trick he used to deal with Bai Yuan to deal with Ron. He used some mysterious power to trap Ron and Bai Yuan's bodies, and then with one shovel, the flesh and blood of both of them turned into minced meat.

But this mysterious power can restrict the bodies of the two people, but it cannot restrict Ron's consciousness.

The protection of Hercules.

Thoughts together.

Ron's body suddenly shone with golden light, and a huge shadow instantly appeared behind Ron. This giant stood tall and majestic. Although he was just a shadow, his muscles were knotted all over his body. At a glance, one could sense the terrifying power contained in this huge body.

That’s not all. Even Ron’s aura was rising and expanding. In just a short period of time, it had at least tripled.

At this moment, Ron seemed to have really crossed the legendary barrier and reached an unprecedented level.

This ability was not the first time that Ron had used it, but as his strength continued to increase and his physical strength grew, the increase brought by Hercules' protection became more and more exaggerated, and lasted longer and longer.

Originally, the shadow behind him was just a faint shadow, but now, although the shadow still appears translucent, its outline is clear and distinct, and even the expression on the face of this towering strong man is lifelike.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked intimidating without even being angry.

As Ron thought of this, all the restrictions on his body broke at this moment, and Ron punched the old man in the face. At the same time, the shadow behind him also moved, and the huge fist like a mountain top also smashed directly into the old man's thin and hunched body.

The old man obviously did not expect that Ron would still be able to fight back at this time, and his expression changed immediately.

The shadow behind this kid contained a boundless divine power, a power that even the old man dared not ignore. The shovel that was originally prepared to hit Ron's head suddenly drew an arc, went against the trend, and blocked the giant fist falling from mid-air.

Boom! The next moment, there was another earth-shaking roar.

The entire imperial mausoleum began to shake violently as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

The violent impact tore huge cracks on the walls made of huge stones on all sides, and the rubble was crushed into powder. The entire imperial mausoleum seemed to have expanded a lot under this wave of impact.

Even with the strength of this gravekeeper, he could not resist such a great force. He let out a muffled groan and his body instantly flew backwards, hitting the stone wall behind him heavily.

This is the royal tomb of the Twilight Dynasty. It takes an unknown amount of financial and material resources to build this tomb. The walls around the tomb are made entirely of huge stones, and the thickness is unknown how many tens of meters. When the old man's skinny and dry body crashed into the stone, a human-shaped depression immediately appeared in the middle of the stone. The old man went in for more than ten meters before stopping.

Fortunately, this old man has lived for more than 8,000 years and his strength is immeasurable. Otherwise, this attack just now would be enough to smash the old man to pieces.

Indistinctly, one could still seem to see the old man spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ron didn't care so much. While the old man was being blown away, he grabbed Bai Yuan's little hand, turned around and ran away without looking back.

He even forgot to take care of the forbidden spells stored in the imperial mausoleum.

Are you kidding? Those forbidden spells are hidden in the coffins. Now each coffin is tied with huge chains and blessed with runes. Even if Ron is very proud of himself, he doesn't think he has the strength to break these chains.

Ron didn't even consider taking this opportunity to kill the gravekeeper.

I can’t do it, no matter how hard I try.

Half-dragon transformation, coupled with the protection of Hercules, is the most powerful combat power Ron can currently exert. But even so, it only made the gravekeeper spit out blood.

The duration of half-dragon transformation can be slightly longer, but with the protection of Hercules, even if Ron's strength has increased, it can only last for no more than three minutes.

Want to kill this gravekeeper in just three minutes? Dream on!

Ron had no intention of being greedy or reckless. Facing such an old monster, it was not shameful to run away.

Bai Yuan was dazed, being dragged by Ron, his body floating in the air, the expression of surprise on his face had not yet disappeared, and he looked at Ron as if he was a monster.

God knows what kind of impact Bai Yuan endured in this short moment.

I thought that after absorbing the Angel's Heart and reaching the legendary eight-star level, I could be considered a rare master in the Dusk Continent. Although I wouldn't dare say that I was invincible, I would be able to fight even if I met a legendary nine-star strongman.

But who would have thought that just after killing Bridges, and before he even had time to fully exert his own strength, he encountered an old monster who could kill him with one shovel.

Having just survived the clutches of this old monster, I discovered that the man I liked could actually knock the old monster away with just one punch?

My man, isn't this explosive power a bit too exaggerated? Where on earth did so many masters come from in this world?

Could this strength be destructive?

Bai Yuan originally had a little pride in his heart because of his improved strength, but now all his pride has been blown away, not even a trace is left.

The only thing left was a little bit of pride, that this handsome, strong man was her man.

…

The imperial mausoleum was filled with smoke and dust.

The gravekeeper's body was twisting in the human-shaped hole smashed into the stone wall. A few seconds later, there was a loud bang, and the boulder that was more than ten meters thick exploded, and the still old and hunched body floated out from the rubble.

From time to time, a sinister and angry light burst out from his turbid eyes, like a poisonous snake.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

There is still a dark bruise around the left eye socket.

Just now, he blocked the attack of the phantom with a shovel, but the brat suddenly punched him in the eye.

This kid is really too ruthless.

The clenched dragon claws almost popped his eyeballs.

A strong smell was constantly surging on the surface of his hunched body. It was obvious that the gravekeeper was angry.

Having lived in the imperial mausoleum for eight thousand years, and with his life coming to an end, his own strength is no longer at its peak, but he never expected that he would suffer a great loss at the hands of a brat. How could he bear this? The imperial mausoleum was in even greater chaos.

The violent impact seemed to have shaken the coffins in the imperial mausoleum. The coffins shook violently as if they were stimulated by something. In the dim sound, one could seem to hear bursts of shrill roars coming from the coffins.

Roar…roar…roar…

The sound was like the roar of a wild beast.

In an instant, there was a roar of sound in the imperial mausoleum.

The coffins were shaking violently, as if trying to break free from the chains wrapped around them.

The rattling sound continued, and the dense chains swayed along with it.

But at this moment, the runes engraved on the chains suddenly glowed with golden light, and the chains suddenly tightened. The roaring sound in the coffin gradually weakened, unwillingly, and fell silent.

There was only a coffin, and even chains and runes could not suppress it. The roar coming from inside the coffin was even getting louder and louder.

That’s not all. The coffin suddenly went against the trend and soared into the air. The coffin rushed straight into the air, and the chains wrapped around it were all broken straight.

Even the lid of the coffin was supported by an invisible force, and it actually opened a gap.

Crunch, crunch…

The light emitted by the runes on the chains became more and more dazzling, but it still could not suppress the existence in the coffin. Instead, these chains seemed to have reached the limit of what they could bear, making creaking sounds, and it seemed that they could be completely broken at any time.

I don't know what metal the chain was made of, but cracks gradually appeared on its surface.

"Humph, evil creature, you have been dead for twelve thousand years, do you still want to defy the will of heaven and change your fate?"

Chapter 2 is here.

(End of this chapter)