Run, run, run!

Agulal was fleeing as fast as he could, he didn't care about the loss of mana in his body, he just wanted to stay away from that freak, the farther away the better.

That trick is really terrifying.

Agulal didn't know how to deal with it.

In fact, after his arm was easily cut off by Ron, Agoural had no intention of carrying Ron to the end, and he couldn't even understand what kind of power Ron used, and he actually pinned himself directly to the spot.

Between cultivators, if the difference in strength is too large, it is indeed possible to rely on their own momentum to forcibly suppress the other party, so that the other party cannot make any moves.

But there is a prerequisite for this to happen, and that is that there must be at least a gap between the two great realms.

Obviously, this can't be.

He is the peak of the legend level, if there is a gap between the two great realms, doesn't that mean that Ron's strength has surpassed the destruction level and reached the demigod realm?

That's a fart, Ron can kill himself with just one look.

He could see that although the aura on Ron's body was weird, it was far from reaching this level.

Or, it's some special secret technique that can evolve its own magic into something substantial, such as tentacles, chains, etc., and then imprison the target.

However, Agulal was convinced that Ron was not wielding such power.

He could feel that in less than a second, it was not only himself that was fixed, but even a space around him, which he had never seen or even heard of that could freeze all the space.

Without thinking of a way, fighting Ron before fighting this special ability was simply looking for death, this time, he could directly cut off his own arm, and the next time he could twist his neck and rip off his head.

He has a strong ability to regenerate, but his regeneration is not invincible, and it does not mean that he is immortal.

Damn, when did the Dusk Continent have more freaks like this?

Agulal has a bitter heart, freak...... This adjective, which was previously used by the cultivators of the Sibang Sect, was now transferred to another person by himself, which was really weird.

What revenge, what kind of family decency, now all can no longer be taken care of.

The fierce wind blew on his face like a knife, and the wind blew the hair on Agulal's face, revealing a face that was no different from a young man in his twenties even if he was already in his hundreds.

The teeth bit his lip hard, the black eyes stared hard, and there was a faint fire burning in the deepest part of the eyeball...... It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing.

When did he Agoral, the god of war who protects the country and the number one master of the Sibang Sect, ever been so embarrassed?

Damn, after escaping this time, he will definitely have to retreat again, and he will never leave the level without breaking through the realm of destruction.

Agoural kept cursing in his heart, but this did not affect his speed at all, Agoural is good at the power of wind and ice and snow, speed is one of his best skills, controlling the wind, there are swirling whirlpools all around him, and his body flies directly through the air, the speed is too terrifying, obviously the person has already flown far away, and the wind can be swept from the ground.

Agulal is still very confident in his speed.

Even if you can't kill Ron, it's absolutely no problem to escape.

He thinks so, only......

At the moment when such a thought appeared in his heart, Agoural only felt his heart suddenly tighten, and an indescribable palpitation suddenly welled up in his heart.

An existence of this level is extremely sensitive to all kinds of dangers, instinctively, and Agoural's spiritual sense instantly swept behind him.

In the next moment, Agoural's face instantly stiffened.

Behind him, at some point, it had become extraordinarily bright, and a figure seemed to be stepping on the light, rapidly approaching him at at least double the speed.

At this moment, Agulal almost couldn't help but scream.

How is this possible?

He is proficient in the power of the wind attribute, and his speed is his pride, how can anyone be faster than himself?

What kind of monster is Ron, the damn bastard?

The curse in his heart became more and more intense, but seeing that the distance between the two sides was approaching, Agulal could only desperately urge the magic power in his body, and under the urging of almost oppression, with a buzz, Agulal's speed increased again, and the distance between the two sides that had been gradually approaching was once again widened.

However, before Agoural could breathe a sigh of relief, he quickly sensed that Ron was chasing after him again.

Both sides seemed to have reached the limit of their respective speeds, and in a short period of time, they had already crossed half of the royal city.

Although it seems that there is no worry about being caught up by Ron for a while, Agulal knows that the situation is quite bad for him, and now the speed of the two is about the same, but he can only exert such a speed when he overdraws his magic power, this situation is absolutely unsustainable, and in five or six hours at most, the magic power in his body will be consumed.

All right.

Five or six hours, it's a bit of an exaggeration.

There is no way, the capital of this guy Agulal is here, although the strength is not as good as the existence of Ron, Heferson and Holy Father, but he is also the peak of the legendary level, and the magic stored in his body may not be considered the sea, but it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that the lake will not be exhausted so quickly.

Five or six hours were consumed, and this was already the attrition of Agulal's unreserved full flight.

Moreover, for a master of this level, the self-recovery speed of mana is also very fast, and if you count the mana recovery, I am afraid that the time that can be supported can only be half more.

However, for Agulal, if he can't get rid of Ron as soon as possible, the result will not be any different for him, but it is just the difference between dying early and dying later.

Since his family knows his own business, he has tried his best to fly, and the guy behind him is quite relaxed, if this Ron really gives up, I am afraid that he will soon be able to catch up with him.

"Damn ......"

Agoural couldn't help but curse again.

It seems that this time it is really going to be opened.

Gritting his teeth, a long black knife suddenly appeared in the palm of Agulal's palm.

The long knife is dark and black as ink, without any variegation.

On the blade of the knife, there is a giant dragon entrenched, and a layer of dense dragon scales even emerges on the back of the knife, and the position of the handle is even more hideous like a dragon's head, and the entire blade is bent towards the inside in a slightly weird way, like an iron hook.

It's like the claws of some kind of creature.

This long knife has a very special meaning for Agoural.

Originally, the weapon used to slay the dragon above the city of the Sbang King was this knife.

At that time, Agulal was the dragon spirit and tiger, young and strong, and at the same time, his personality was the most hot.

After not worrying that the dragon clan would retaliate afterwards, he resolutely took on the responsibility of suppressing the demon dragon, he knew how terrible the power of the demon dragon was, the dragon's recovery ability was the most terrifying of all races, even if it was a fatal injury for the dragon, as long as the dragon's life was not taken on the spot, it would not take long to recover as before.

In the face of dragons, the best option is to kill with one hit.

It was in this way that Agoural directly instilled all the power in his body into the long knife.

The knife slashed out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the terrifying demon dragon was neatly divided into two halves from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, and even the demon dragon's dragon soul was seriously damaged.

And the saber in Agoural's hand also carried too exaggerated power, causing the blade to be full of cracks, and it was not far from being broken.

As for the existence of the demon dragon, even if the body dies, the soul can still cause harm to the world, and it is precisely for this consideration that Agulal simply sealed the dragon soul of the demon dragon in the long knife.

After being integrated into the soul of the demon dragon, the cracks on the knife body healed quickly, and the shape of the long knife gradually changed, and even the back of the knife was densely covered with dragon scales.

Because of this dragon soul, this weapon has directly become a legendary-level pinnacle weapon, and it is only one step away from becoming a mythical-level equipment.

This weapon is also Agulal's biggest reliance, but the side effects are too great, and after that, Agulal rarely encounters opponents who are worthy of drawing his own weapons, so the magic knife has almost been sealed to this day.

Now, it's finally time for this magic knife to see blood.

The moment the magic knife was in hand, Agulal only felt as if there was a mournful and angry dragon roaring in his mind.

An unprecedented tyrannical emotion surged over Agoural's mind almost instantly, causing his consciousness to appear briefly confused.

Crazy, brutal, twisted......

This is the will contained in the soul of the demon dragon.

If you are a user who is not strong enough, you are afraid that the moment you get the magic sword, your mind will be destroyed.

Even Agulal had a strong urge in his chest, and a dark flame appeared in his eyes, and at this moment, he wanted to turn around with this magic knife and directly split Ron who was chasing behind him in half.

It's like a magic dragon in the past.

It's just that this impulse was forcibly suppressed by Agoural with great perseverance.

Ron, who was chasing after him, was an even more terrifying existence than the Demon Dragon.

Trying to use the power of the demon dragon to destroy an existence more terrifying than the demon dragon is tantamount to a fool's dream.

The magic knife wants to see blood, but it is not Ron's blood, it is his own blood.

Taking a deep breath, Agoural suppressed the black magic fire in his eyes, his complexion had returned to normal, and his right hand grabbed the blade of the magic knife and slashed hard.

Laugh at.

The palm of the hand was immediately torn by the sharp blade.

The scarlet viscous liquid quickly spread on the blade, and in the next second, an extremely strange scene appeared, the moment the blood was just smeared on the blade, it was immediately submerged in the blade and disappeared.

It's like being absorbed by this knife.

At the same time, Agulal's body was suddenly thinner, and his face became extremely pale.

Damn, greedy thing.

At that moment, he directly sucked half of the blood in his body, even for an existence of Agulal's level, suddenly losing half of his blood, it would definitely not be pleasant.

But the effect is also beyond imagination.

Rise!

Another burst of dragon groans echoed in Agoural's ears.

With a buzz, right behind Agulal, the robe was torn in an instant, and a pair of huge black wings covered with scales suddenly appeared, which were the wings of the demon dragon.

The wings were hideous and eerie, and the demonic aura was awe-inspiring, and as the wings flapped vigorously, Agulal's speed actually soared again, as if a black lightning bolt was rapidly shuttling through the night sky.

Whoa......

Where Agoural flew, the wind swept over the buildings, and the glazed tiles were directly lifted away, crackling in the air and turning into fragments.

What's more, the roof of the building was directly overturned.

But now Agulal didn't have time to care about these little things, the spiritual sense swept behind him, Ron's figure had disappeared without a trace, and he could no longer feel it, and the protector of war finally felt at ease.

That bastard, finally got rid of himself.

……

"What did you say, sir?" Just outside the gate of the northern city gate of the Sibang Sect, several figures were gathering together.

The North Gate, which leads to the Dulles Mountains.

Climb over the Dulles Mountains, which is the territory of the orcs.

Maybe it's closer to the glacier to the north, even if it's the same city, the location of the north gate is colder than the south gate, not to mention that at night, the air exhaled from the mouth has turned into milky white mist.

The soldiers guarding the gate were all listless, and even more, with their backs to the city gate, they had already begun to fall asleep.

There's no way, just a few silver coins a month, what's the life.

A few silver coins are barely enough to fill your stomach, and it is impossible to feed a large family...... In this case, these soldiers will naturally not be very dedicated.

The treatment of the soldiers of the Spongean Church was slightly better than that of Granville, but it was also quite limited.

Just outside the city gate, under a big tree, there were four figures, and they were four women.

The soldiers at the city gate naturally knew about the existence of these four women, and at night, there was a curfew, and at such times, even if they were just close to the city gate, they would be regarded as a threat, but it was obvious that these soldiers did not want to be troubled.

The four women, all of them are beautiful and fragrant.

The long skirt on the body, the materials are also quite exquisite, most of them are the eldest ladies of some aristocratic families who go out to find excitement, dreaming of going to the end of the world with a sword, offending these people, it is not good for themselves, just turn a blind eye.

In other words, these women are really beautiful.

Especially the white-haired ...... A long hair, as if woven with silver threads, even shimmered with some hazy sheen, and even had a sense of holiness.

Chapter 2 is delivered.

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