Kryptonians come to the second dimension

What!

The old monster exploded on the spot and ran towards the door.

"Wuming, get out of here!"

"Today, either you die or I die!"

However, something strange happened.

The old monster just took a step forward,

but it seemed to hit something and bounced back. He was in pain and screamed!

Restriction!

Someone must have imposed a restriction on the old monster and locked him in that small area.

I didn't expect that

there really is such a thing as "restriction" in this world.

Ancient books record that only those who surpass the peak can cast a restriction.

The duration of the restriction is proportional to the strength of the caster!

In the past hundred years, "restriction" has always appeared in legends,

because no one can surpass the peak and verify its existence.

I didn't expect that Master Baifa Weng had already surpassed the peak,

and his strength must be extraordinary, otherwise the restriction would not have lasted for so long!

Master White-haired Old Man became more and more mysterious and sacred in Ye Wudao's heart!

At the same time, he was even more confused in his heart,

Why didn't the master kill the old monster back then, but imprisoned him.

The old monster roared at Ye Wudao: "Boy, go and pull Wuming in."

"I promise to teach you my lifelong skills!"

Ye Wudao: "Sorry, I just lied to you."

The old monster was angry and roared: "Stinky boy, you dare to lie to me."

"I... I will grind you to ashes, eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

Ye Wudao: "I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

The old monster smiled coldly: "Really?"

"Then I'll let you see if I have that ability!"

As soon as the voice fell,

the old monster suddenly released a majestic energy from his body, dissipating in all directions.

Its concentration is comparable to that of a top king-level powerhouse!

However, his energy can only spread within a range of three meters around him.

Outside the three-meter range, there was no dissipation at all.

It seems that the master, the white-haired old man, had imposed a three-meter range restriction on the old monster.

The old monster's range of activity is only three meters, and he has not suffocated to death for so many years. This willpower is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

The old monster threatened: "You kid saw that I am a powerful king."

"And I feel that your foundation is damaged, you are just an ordinary person."

"An ordinary person, delusionally wanting to confront me, a powerful king, is wishful thinking!"

Ye Wudao: "Then come and kill me."

Old monster: "..."

"Hmph, I am too lazy to argue with you because you are young."

Ye Wudao: "Don't be polite, really, come and kill me."

Old monster: "..."

"Well, come here, I will leave you a whole body."

Ye Wudao: "Stop talking nonsense." M.

"Do you really think I can't see that you are under a restriction and can only move within a three-meter range."

"Your energy can't escape and attack people."

"You can only be the king within that three-meter range."

The old monster's face was dark: "You...how did you see it."

Ye Wudao: "Otherwise, why do you think I lied to you that Wuming was outside the cave?"

The old monster thought for a while, then reacted and realized that he was fooled.

Veins bulged on his face: "Despicable, shameless, sinister villain!"

"All of you Yangsi people will die a miserable death!"

Confirming that the old monster couldn't hurt him, Ye Wudao was no longer afraid and "visited" the ancient mausoleum.

His sixth sense told him that the master spared the old monster's life, probably to let him guard something in the ancient mausoleum.

Seeing that Ye Wudao was about to go deep into the ancient mausoleum,