Chapter 528: Soul Tear (Five Thousand)

"Old man, it's time to settle the account between us......"

Philomena's voice was cold, obviously facing a sage who was stronger than herself, but there was no fear in Philomena's voice at all, and she was even a little eager to try. Especially those big ice blue eyes, I don't know if it's Partridge's illusion, but I actually feel that there seems to be flames jumping in those eyes.

An inexplicable danger enveloped Partridge's body.

He didn't understand why this was happening, Philomena's strength was obviously far inferior to his own.

Partridge could see at a glance that Philomena's realm was only the peak of the Destruction Realm, and he was a demigod, and the distance between the peak of the Destruction Realm and the demigod seemed to be just one step, but this step, if you want to take it, the difficulty is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

And the gap in strength between the peak of the Destruction Realm and the demigods will at least double or triple, and may even be more.

In other words, Philomena could never be his opponent, and he didn't understand why he felt a strong danger from Philomena.

What's more, because of her previous sneak attack, Philomena was seriously injured.

In fact, with Partridge's character, when he saw the six-winged fallen angel appear, he should have turned around and left as soon as possible, after all, it was the six-winged fallen angel who could really pose a fatal threat to himself, and he definitely didn't dare to be careless.

But this time, Partridge's rare man.

Maybe it was because he was desperate to kill the descendants of the blasphemers, or maybe Partridge wanted to see what Philomena, Archibald's daughter, still had...... After all, Philomena and the Blasphemer are in the same vein, and although the realm gap between the two is huge, no matter what, Philomena's strength can always see some Archibald's shadow.

If you can accumulate a little experience with Philomena, it will also be good for you to deal with the real Archibald in the future.

All in all, instead of leaving this time, Partridge didn't even take the initiative to slap Philomena, who was not worth mentioning in his eyes, and even looked at the woman in front of him with interest, as if he wanted to see what other means this woman had.

Just looking at it, Partridge's face changed.

Philomena's ice-blue eyes just stared straight at Partridge, and she didn't do anything, except that there seemed to be a soft green light on her body that flickered slightly, and this green light was extremely vivid, like a new bud on a treetop in spring, delicate and delicate.

In this green light, Partridge felt even more vibrant.

In the next moment, Partridge only felt that the breath on Philomena's body had quickly recovered, and even the original pale complexion had become rosy again in a short period of time, and at a glance, there was almost no trace of injury at all.

Partridge knew better than anyone how ferocious the sneak attack had just been, and he could clearly perceive that Philomena was definitely in a state of serious injury just now, her body was broken, her internal organs were cracked, and even her magic power had become disordered.

This kind of injury is not worth mentioning for a demigod realm powerhouse, and it can be recovered in the blink of an eye.

Like Niaf and the evil spirits, broken arms and tentacles can grow back in an instant.

However, it was absolutely impossible for a cultivator of the Destruction Realm to possess such an exaggerated recovery ability...... On top of that, even the chaotic energy inside Philomena's body was completely restored at that moment.

This recovery ability is so exaggerated that even Partridge does not dare to say that he can recover so quickly in the condition of breath disorder.

Law.

The Law of Regeneration.

Only a cultivator who has mastered a similar law can have such an exaggerated recovery speed.

If that's all the case, then Partridge wouldn't be too shocked, after all, even if Philomena returned to her full prime, she was only at the peak of the Destruction Realm, and she still couldn't be her opponent.

Soon, however, Partridge's face turned ugly again.

After fully recovering from her injuries, the light on Philomena's body did not disappear, but changed from the original green light to red light, bright red like blood.

In the haze, Philomena seemed to be completely immersed in a pool of blood.

That's not all, as the red light bloomed, the aura on Philomena's body became stronger and stronger.

The originally pretty, even a little delicate little face became bewitching, crazy, and even full of Sensen's evil, as if standing in front of Partridge was no longer the original Philomena, but a terrifying demon.

The aura and coercion released from Philomena's body also increased steadily, and the speed was even faster than before.

In a short period of time, it has almost doubled.

This scene made Partridge couldn't help but gasp, and the expression on his face became extraordinarily exciting.

This is...... Another law, the law of rage.

This woman is terrible.

The effect of the law of regeneration is to allow Philomena's physical injuries and magic and even her soul to recover quickly.

The law of rage is to gain powerful destructive power for a certain period of time at the cost of damaging one's own body, magic and soul.

If it is just the law of rage, the improvement brought to the practitioner is actually quite limited, after all, the body and soul of the practitioner cannot be destroyed without limit, according to Partridge's understanding of these common laws, being able to double his destructive power is basically the limit.

But if the law of rage is combined with the law of regeneration, it's a different concept entirely.

The Law of Berserk can increase Philomena's destructive power, and the damage caused by the Law of Berserk to the body and soul will be quickly repaired by the Law of Regeneration, and the repaired soul and body can continue to support the Law of Rage to continue to improve their own strength.

God knows how these two best laws fit together.

With these two supreme laws in existence, Philomena is like a berserker like a perpetual motion machine.

She is tireless, and until the energy that her body can carry reaches its limit, Philomena can always improve her strength, and Philomena is obviously the kind of woman who attaches great importance to physical cultivation, which can be seen from the fact that Partridge's full sneak attack just now failed to completely destroy Philomena's physical body.

At this moment, Partridge finally understood where the fear he had been feeling all along.

If this woman is really given enough time to continuously improve her strength, maybe she may really be able to threaten herself, Partridge felt that he could not continue to wait like this, and with a gloomy face, a staff appeared in the palm of his hand, and then the staff slammed on the ice, and in an instant, a crack appeared directly in front of Partridge, and then this crack spread towards Philomena at an extremely fast speed.

Finding!

Partridge's Law.

The ability to ignore all defenses and cut off the target.

This rule, even Niaf didn't dare to resist, when she fought with Partridge, it was Niaf who spent dozens of angel feathers to block the cut.

Philomena didn't know what power it was, but she instinctively sensed danger.

It's just that Partridge's evaluation of Philomena is very accurate, that is, Philomena is really a berserker, don't look at Philomena's small, delicate, well-behaved and cute on weekdays, but when Partridge turns on the rage mode, the whole person will immediately become a different look.

Although she saw the crack in the judgment and felt the danger in the judgment, Philomena did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but opened her right hand vigorously, and a spear appeared in the palm of her hand, and at the moment when the spear just appeared, it directly turned into a huge, scarlet scythe, and at this time, Philomena's image looked like the legendary Grim Reaper.

Philomena almost completely ignored the cut's attack, leaning only slightly to one side.

With a sudden, the cut slashed straight over Philomena's shoulder.

The highly strengthened legendary-level armor that Philomena was wearing was also completely turned into tofu scum in front of the law of cutting, and she had no ability to resist at all, and the armor was instantly penetrated, and even the arm inside was instantly cut off.

The arm instantly broke away from her body and fell to the ground, which looked quite terrifying, but Philomena was not affected at all, as if she didn't feel the pain at all, her movements did not slow down for a minute, and the other arm also slashed down.

Obviously, there was a distance of dozens of meters between Philomena and Partridge, but at the moment when the sickle was torn, it had already reached Partridge's side, and Partridge's face changed slightly, but he was not panicked.

After all, as a master of the demigod realm, even if Philomena's strength continues to rise because of the law of regeneration and the law of rage, there is still a big gap between him and Partridge after all.

Before he even saw any movement from Partridge, a translucent shield had already appeared in front of Partridge out of thin air.

Partridge was confident that the magic shield he had arranged with his own strength would definitely be able to intercept Philomena's attacks easily, and this woman had no ability to break her own defenses at all.

But in the next moment, the scene of what happened made Partridge dumbfounded.

The magic shield was as if it didn't exist, and the scythe passed through the shield and went straight inside the shield without destroying it at all, slicing through Partridge's neck.

Rao is Partridge's strength, but when this kind of thing happened, he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in his heart, and his upper body subconsciously leaned back, trying to avoid the sharp edge of the scythe.

It's just that it's too late.

Because Partridge didn't expect this scythe to completely ignore the magic shield, he couldn't dodge, and suddenly the scythe sliced directly through Partridge's neck.

Immediately afterward, an even more eerie picture appeared.

The scythe cut cut directly through Partridge's neck, but Partridge still didn't feel any pain, and even the crumpled neck that was fighting with the dead tree trunk couldn't see the slightest scar at all.

What's going on? Could it be an illusion?

No, it's not an illusion.

Suddenly, Partridge seemed to think of something, and his face changed instantly.

The withered body seemed to turn into a slippery loach, squirming desperately, trying to break free from the scythe.

I have to say that Partridge's reaction was really fast, but when the scythe had already hit Partridge, all the struggles were to no avail, only to hear a thud, the scythe tore through Partridge's neck.

There was no wound on his neck, but Partridge couldn't help but let out a terrible and hoarse scream.

The scream was extremely painful, it is said that a master of this level of Partridge has a super strong resistance to physical pain, not to mention that he did not see the slightest wound, even if his head was really cut off, he would not scream when he touched it, but this time he was completely uncontrollable, and the severe pain even made Partridge's body tremble.

A face became even more pale, except for the center of the eyebrows.

The aura on his body was instantly lowered by a large margin.

If you look closely, you can even see that there is a small gray-black mark hanging from the tip of Philomena's sickle.

Is that...... Partridge's soul was torn off by the scythe.

That's right, that's what Philomena really means.

Philomena's scythe does not damage the body at all, but it can ignore defenses, ignore the body, and directly attack the soul in the body.

This attack is so strange that even the well-informed Partridge is unaware of it.

Whew.

The intense stinging pain made Partridge's throat gasp violently, beads of sweat the size of beans gurgled down his forehead, and a pair of cloudy old eyes contained anger and fear, it was the first time since he became a sage that he had suffered such a big loss.

At the same time, Partridge is fully aware of Philomena's danger.

Although this woman's strength is not as good as her own, this method is really a little too terrifying.

Even if it is a master of the demigod realm, if the soul is damaged, it is a very serious matter, and the small piece of soul that has just been cut off by Philomena will at least require Partridge's decades of cultivation to gradually recover.

If his soul is damaged too much, he will become a demented man with no strength, fool, and for Partridge, the result is even worse than killing him.

On the other side, there was also a sound from Philomena's body.

The severed right arm was rapidly regrowing under the effect of the law of regeneration, and before the arm could fully grow, Philomena's attack barely delayed, and her feet suddenly pressed on the ground, only to hear a bang, Philomena's body instantly rushed towards Partridge, and the scythe cut into Partridge's neck again.

Sneer......

The sharp blade of the scythe tore through the air with a sneering sound of breaking through the air, and Philomena's attack became more and more powerful each time.

Crazy, this woman is a complete madman.

She didn't care if she would get hurt or not, and once she went berserk, the only thought left in Philomena's little head was to kill...... Either kill the target yourself, or you get killed by the target yourself, that's all.

It's all about life-for-life play.

Partridge has lived for more than a thousand years, and I don't know how many times he has experienced large and small battles, but it is the first time he has seen such a scoundrel fight.

Especially when Partridge attaches great importance to his own life, he doesn't want to exchange his life with Partridge, and in a short period of time, he was forced back several kilometers by Philomena.

The battle could not be fought, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Partridge rose into the air and roared towards the south, and now Partridge was doing his old job again, and only wanted to stay away from Philomena.

After all, it was his soul that was hurt, and he didn't have the blessing of the law of regeneration, if he really stayed here and fought with Philomena, even if he could kill Philomena by relying on his suppressive realm and strength, he was afraid that his soul would also be seriously injured and his strength would be greatly damaged.

This is a situation that Partridge must avoid, after all, if he encounters the killers arranged by the repairman when he is extremely seriously injured, meets those Guardians of Destiny, or even meets Ron, wouldn't he be dead?

While muttering inwardly, Partridge was flying faster and faster.

With the sound of the wind, the air hit the face, as sharp as a knife, and it hurt hotly.

As soon as he escaped some distance, Partridge felt that something was not quite right behind him, and he resisted the heart-piercing pain in his soul Partridge turned his head to look, and his eyes suddenly went black.

Philomena's little slut actually chased after her from behind, and it was like an endless ending.

Damn it.

It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing.

Obviously, he is a demigod realm powerhouse, but now he is actually being chased and killed by a little cub of the destruction realm, and the sage's face is lost.

Shameful as it was, Partridge's speed was getting faster and faster.

It's just that Partridge's way of flying is a little weird, originally he planned to flee directly to the south, after all, this would ensure that he would leave the snow field as soon as possible, but Partridge soon gave up this plan.

Due south, there is the Dulles Mountains, and beyond the Dulles Mountains is the Spanes.

Ron's guy is in the Spont Sect, and if he escapes in this direction, he will be in trouble if he runs into Ron's guy. That kid is ruthless, and when he sees that his situation is not right, he will definitely not let go of the good opportunity to fall into the well.

With a twist of thought, Partridge instantly turned around and flew towards the right front.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the location of the bear tribe of the orcs.

Partridge was smug in his heart, feeling that he was so clever that he could still think so well when a piece of his soul was cut off and was stabbing violently.

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