Breeding Dragons From Today Chapter 312
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Just as Joelson was about to enter the space of the ranch, a spatial turbulence suddenly struck him.
The surrounding space was completely disrupted, preventing him from entering the space of the ranch.
Joelson frowned slightly. He then tried again from a slightly further location.
A strange thing happened.
Without any reason, another spatial turbulence suddenly appeared.
He had tried it four times in a row, and every time, the situation was the same. Even as a divine domain expert, Joelson could not help but feel a hint of fear in his heart.
When he tried to enter the space of the ranch for the fifth time, he was finally not affected in the slightest.
However, before he could even step into the space, a large purple hand that could not be seen suddenly descended.
Joelson's pupils suddenly contracted. He did not have time to react. He only felt an intense numbness spread throughout his entire body as if even his soul was paralyzed.
In his daze, he seemed to hear someone whispering beside him.
"The last kid can really run!"
"I almost let him escape!"
"Wait, don't kill him yet."
"Oh? What's wrong?"
"Sir's hunting ground is short of toys. Send him over. With the so-called geniuses from the lower planes joining us, it should be more interesting."
Following that, the world in front of Joelson fell into complete darkness.
...
After an unknown amount of time.
Joelson slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was lying in a dark cave.
He spread out his spiritual power and quickly checked the surroundings. It seemed that he was the only one around.
He carefully checked the condition of his body.
The interspatial ring on his hand was gone.
Fortunately, this ring had always been used by Joelson to confuse others. It only contained some gold coins and magic crystal coins. He kept the spear of annihilation and other truly precious things in the space of the ranch.
Other than the disappearance of the interspatial ring, there was no special condition on his body and he was not injured.
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Joelson let out a sigh of relief. Then his face quickly darkened.
"I didn't expect that using the laws of fate would have such a side effect. It almost killed me!"
Previously, when Joelson was escaping, he had used the laws of fate to make the demigod Ferguson change his mind and give up on himself to chase after Archer, buying himself precious time.
But he hadn't expected that the frequent spatial turbulence that followed would make it impossible for him to hide within the space of the ranch. In the end, he had been captured.
"Forcibly controlling fate. Although I have the giant dragon of fate to bear most of the backlash for me, I will still be affected to a certain extent."
"It seems that after using the power of the laws of fate, I will encounter misfortune for a period of time. Just like the spatial turbulence from before. Logically speaking, I might not even encounter it once in a hundred times but I've encountered it four times in a row."
Joelson shook his head with a bitter smile. "It seems that the power of the laws of fate must be used with caution in the future. After all, bad luck is even more difficult to resist than a demigod."
"And the ranching space. It seems that in the future, I need to think of a way to strengthen it. It would be best if it could resist the spatial turbulence!"
The Dragon God's ranching space was an existence that Joelson truly relied on.
For example, the spatial turbulence from before, or someone who had reached the level of a deity, could already confine space and affect his ability to enter the ranching space. This was definitely not what Joelson wanted to see.
Joelson shook his head. It was useless to think about this now. He could only wait until he had the chance to talk about it in the future.
Joelson recalled the conversation between Ferguson and that god before he fainted before he slowly walked out of the cave.
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Was this the hunting ground of some important figure?
He seemed to have been treated as a "toy" or something and was forced to join.
Joelson took a deep breath and stepped out of the cave.
The dark red sky was filled with clouds that looked like thick blood. The black and gold sun was hanging high in the sky and spinning slightly.
The ground under his feet was also dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
Joelson took a few steps forward and a strange forest appeared in front of him.
The tree trunk and branches were all red, and there were no leaves. From afar, it looked like a distorted monster standing on the ground, filled with a strange aura.
The power of the air-type law quietly extended out. Joelson's expression changed slightly. He changed his decision to take a detour.
He calmly stepped into the forest.
Not long after he entered, the branches of the entire forest began to dance crazily, shooting towards Joelson.
"Hahaha, another idiot has come!"
Laughter rang out in the surroundings.
Two figures appeared above Joelson's head, looking at him with a face full of ridicule.
"This idea of mine isn't bad, right? Guard this bloodthirsty forest, and we can easily spend this month!"
One of the skinny men let out a sharp voice.
The other burly man snorted coldly and said, "We agreed in advance, one for each of us. This one belongs to me now."
"Of course!"
The skinny man laughed and took a few steps back.
The two of them did not move. Instead, they looked like they were watching a good show.
Countless spear-like red branches, like a school of sharks that had smelled the scent of blood, crazily gathered around Joelson.
The platinum power in Joelson's hand bloomed. He swung it out and the red branches that were swept by were broken.
"Huh?"
"This kid's strength is not bad!"
The two onlookers revealed a slightly surprised expression.
However, there were simply too many red branches. The fact that Joelson had cut off a piece of them made them even crazier, and even more branches attacked Joelson from all sides.
Joelson casually forced back two waves of attacks from the red branches. His brows furrowed slightly. The platinum power was transformed and purple flames rose up.
The red tree branches immediately shrank back when the blazing aura was released. They did not dare to go forward, as if they were very afraid of the flames.
Joelson reached out his hand and gently patted the ground. The purple flames around his body rolled down in all directions like waves.
"Ah—!"
The red tree branches that did not have time to dodge were entangled by the purple flames. They let out shrill screams like magical beasts.
In an instant, the forest turned into a sea of purple flames and the smell of burnt flesh permeated the entire area.
"How is this possible?"
"How can the power of fire-type laws be so powerful? How can the bloodthirsty forest be afraid of fire?"
The two onlookers were immediately terrified.
When they saw that Joelson's cold gaze was already cast at them, they immediately turned around and wanted to escape.
Joelson snorted coldly and his figure suddenly disappeared. In the next second, he appeared in front of the two of them.
"Kill him!"
The skinny man shouted loudly. With an ugly expression, he threw a large number of red ice blades at Joelson. The angle was tricky and difficult to block.
An ax appeared in the hands of the burly man and also chopped towards Joelson's head.
Joelson shook his wrist and the annihilation spear appeared in his hand. Then, he took a step forward lightly and thrust out the long spear in his hand!
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