Eighth Bishop Cardos was extremely courteous and even flattering to Farah. When he heard the news that Farah was leaving, he almost got to his knees.

"You don't have to worry about this, he won't come to you again." With a gloomy face, Farah shook the guy off and flew away from the base.

Looking at Farah's background, Cardos's face suddenly sank, and when he returned to the room, he took off his black robe and put on the uniform of an ordinary soldier.

High in the air, Farah flew while exchanging the legendary magic "Great Pursuit" from the magic net.

"Great Eunice, please point me to the location of the man who killed Reg Drycott."

In the moment after the exchange, Farah felt that there was an inexplicable feeling in the darkness, guiding him to fly in one direction. At the same time, the amount of faith under his number began to pass at a rapid pace.

"It turns out that this magic is calculated by time, and the consumption of faith is calculated?"

A thought flashed through his mind, if he had more faith left, plus his own surplus, he should be able to exchange for a legendary-level divine shield to ensure his safety......

Suddenly, the speed of his flight increased to the extreme, and his body was like a burst of black light, rushing towards the direction of the guide.

At this time, Qi Yuan also sensed from the magic net that Farah was chasing him.

A smile appeared on his face: "You guessed quite accurately." ”

In this direction, the positions of several battlefields are fixed, and it is a high probability event to be able to guess his target.

"Then I'll change it." Qi Yuan leisurely changed the target, and it happened that the two battlefield positions in front of him were almost parallel, and they were not far apart, so they only needed to deviate slightly from the direction.

After a while, when Qi Yuan looked again, his brows were slightly furrowed, I don't know if it was his illusion, it seemed that Farah, who was chasing after him, also deviated from the direction a little. Moreover, the distance between the two has also been shortened a lot.

"What's going on?" Qi Yuan's eyes wrinkled slightly, and he was also a little surprised in his heart: "Try another direction." ”

After another moment, Qi Yuan's face completely changed, "This guy can really know my location!" ”

After comparing the speed difference between the two, Qi Yuan's face became even more solemn.

If he flies at his extreme speed, he can do it by a tenfold increase in speed.

However, the speed of mental power consumed like that is too terrifying!

Qi Yuan's current spiritual power is only in terms of quantity, reaching the level of a Haoyue powerhouse, and compared to this kind of Bright Sun Magician, it is completely looking for death!

"This guy's back door doesn't even exist."

For a moment, Qi Yuan's brows were furrowed, First Bishop Farah happened to be one of the few people who didn't give him a chance to leave the back door.

The current situation!

Can't escape, can't fight!

If this trend continues, it is only a matter of time before the two meet!

"There's only one way!"

Qi Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the several talent runes that had been passed over from Turye in the sea of knowledge.

"I don't know if it's too late......"

Qi Yuan, who was flying, slowly closed his eyes and began to deduce in his heart.

During this time, he has been researching how to add these talent runes to the magic of "Dissociating Blade" to replace the moment of Europa.

It's already time to kick the door, and if Farah doesn't chase after him, it's a day or two.

Now, I don't know if it's too late......

A few hours later, Qi Yuan's eyes suddenly opened, and after looking back, his face suddenly changed.

A small, bald man was chasing after him.

"Damn, it's almost ......"

Qi Yuan's eyes froze, increasing the input of spiritual power, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, pulling the distance away again.

More than ten kilometers away, Farah also saw Qi Yuan.

"So fast?"

After discovering Qi Yuan's skyrocketing speed, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and at the same time, he was even more puzzled.

This strange powerhouse obviously discovered him. But why did this man avoid him when he was killing the bishop of the church everywhere?

Slowly, with the consumption of Qi Yuan's spiritual power, the distance between the two narrowed again.

Farrah's heart was secretly vigilant, and suddenly, a thought popped into his mind.

"Could it be that he is not a powerhouse of that level at all?"

As soon as this thought appeared, it was like a bolt from the blue, and it completely took root in his heart. When Farah thought about it again, it felt like everything was completely unblocked!

Even Qi Yuan's current weird state has an explanation.

This is clearly the most common situation among magicians - lack of mental power!

"I see! I get it thoroughly! This bastard! Thinking of this, Farah's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

At this time, Qi Yuan's speed increased again, widening the distance between the two.

Faced with this scene, Farah secretly sneered, he could already judge that the reason why this guy didn't use this terrible speed to throw him away was not because of some other complicated reason, or because of a lack of mental power!

"There's nothing more to chase." Farah sneered, and the trail stopped.

This mysterious person, who is in the sky, is a slightly stronger Yaoyang-level powerhouse.

If he hadn't done this and fought against the Church, the Church would have tried to win him over.

But now......

Farah shook his head, the strength is different, and the treatment he gets is naturally different.

If it is a legendary powerhouse above the extraordinary, the church will indeed take the trouble to persuade and woo him, and even these things that this person does can be ignored.

But this strength alone is not enough!

"Let's just kill it with a contract."

Farah sneered, and exchanged for a special magic on the magic net node of the Rune Society.

This is exactly the code agreed upon at the beginning.

In the Rune Society, there are many such magic spells that have no real effect and are extremely cost-effective, and they are specially used to transmit signals to powerful people who have reached a certain status in the army or the church.

On the battlefield, there are no signals in many places, or in battle, there is no time to use communication tools, and this way of transmitting information with just one thought is undoubtedly much more convenient.

Farah had also vaguely heard that the Rune Society was originally going to use another more convenient way to talk directly in the magic net, but unfortunately a core figure was unwilling to join, resulting in this function being unable to be realized.

Of course, in order to prevent curious magicians from entering by mistake, there is also a special department in the Rune Association to check, and once the person who redeems the magic is the same as the original agreement, it will be immediately reported to the party who is docking.

It was also the first time Farah had used this function, and when he sent out the "failed negotiations" signal he had agreed with Paul, he sneered and waited to see how he fell out of the air.

Tens of thousands of kilometers away, in a special office of the Rune Society, the news was received in an instant.

"The special passage of the first bishop, the number is checked correctly, and it will be passed on to the relevant personnel of the church immediately!"