As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 532: Devouring Sages Alive (Six Thousand)

Partridge was still running, trying desperately to escape.

At this moment, Partridge was extremely upset. He even doubted what had happened to his brain before. He knew that Philomena's strength could pose a threat to him, but he was still affected by hatred, making him give up all the time. He followed Philomena and tried to find an opportunity to kill Archibald's biological daughter.

He must have been crazy at the time, otherwise he would never have made such a stupid decision.

Partridge knows very well that he is not the kind of person who cares about dignity. Even if the enemy meets, even if the enemy may be weaker than himself, it is not shameful to escape. The short retreat is to better serve in the Twilight Continent. Live on.

He knew how many people wanted to kill themselves in the Dusk Continent.

Ron, the Guardian of Destiny, those members of the Andre family, other tool people arranged by the repairman...

This is exactly the case, so no matter what Partridge does, he will think carefully and never allow himself to be too seriously injured. He knows that once he is seriously injured, those who want to kill him will act like a group of people. Like a jackal, he rushed over desperately and tore himself into pieces.

Even if he hated Archibald to death, and even if Philomena was Archibald's biological daughter, he would never violate his own principles.

Partridge seriously suspected that his consciousness at that time should have been disturbed by some kind of force, so he made such an irrational move. This kind of thing has not happened before. The so-called repairman in the heaven, all kinds of shameless The methods are countless.

The result was good now. Philomena was attacked by him, but he could not kill Philomena as he wished. On the contrary, he directly ignited Philomena's anger, making Philomena completely trapped. Entering a violent state, he chased and killed him all the way.

It would be better if there was no six-winged fallen angel. Even if Philomena could have survived by other means, there were evil spirits entangled Philomena. Now Philomena, this crazy woman, has taken all the All eyes were on himself.

Especially the power that can directly hurt the soul directly traumatized Partridge's soul. Partridge definitely didn't want to be hit a second time.

He fled all the way.

But even if he was very strong, the contaminated zone had a certain impact on him, and his speed was far slower than normal.

However, under the dual blessing of the Law of Violence and the Law of Regeneration, Philomena's strength is no less than her own. In addition, the mercury lamp suspended above the woman's head, although the light is weak, can completely block it. The pollution eroded Philomena, and Philomena's speed was almost the same as her own.

That's not all. He also used various methods along the way, such as throwing out several clones and creating several phantoms to try to confuse Philomena. He originally thought that Philomena was now in a violent state and was delirious. Qing will definitely be confused by the clones and phantoms. As long as Philomena can be delayed a little, even if it is only a second, it will be enough for Partridge to open a thousand meters distance between the two parties.

Then, if he uses a little more tricks, he will definitely make his existence completely disappear from Philomena's eyes.

But who would have thought that Philomena wouldn't even look at those clones and phantoms, and kept biting her tightly.

He tried to hide in the void again, but the void was immediately attacked by Philomena.

He once created a large dark fog, trying to use darkness to obscure Philomena's sight, but the darkness could not obscure Philomena's perception. This mad woman did not deviate in the direction of chasing her.

Along the way, Partridge used at least dozens of methods to save his life and confuse the opponent, but the results were all in vain. Philomena was like a piece of sticky brown candy that couldn't be shaken off.

hateful.

This crazy woman.

Partridge didn't know how many times he had cursed Philomena. This was the first time he had seen such a persistent lunatic. Now I'm afraid he can only use the power of the Ursine tribe. I hope it's nothing. The bear with a brain can be a little more powerful and buy himself a few seconds of opportunity.

As for how many lives the Bear Tribe will lose and whether they will be exterminated, this is not something Partridge needs to consider.

His spiritual sense sensed Philomena behind him, but his eyes casually glanced ahead. In this area, the pollution has become lighter. It seems that it will not take long to leave the contaminated area, and the bear people are not far away from here. It’s not too far away. Whether you can survive or not depends on this wave.

when!

Just as Partridge was thinking about the future, a melodious bell suddenly rang.

As soon as the familiar voice entered his ears and penetrated his soul, Partridge's face, which had been focusing on what was behind him, suddenly changed, and there was even a flash of fear in his eyes.

I secretly screamed in my heart, but it was already too late to react.

Partridge, who was originally flying at super high speed, performed a sudden braking in mid-air, and his body immediately stopped motionless in mid-air, maintaining his original posture without any change.

Only his eyes could barely rotate, peeking at everything happening in front of him.

Only consciousness can think normally.

His control over his body had been completely taken away at this moment.

This is, time stands still.

The power of the law of time.

It's Ron.

When the name Ron suddenly appeared in Partridge's consciousness, Partridge knew that this time he was really unlucky. He never thought that he had already fled to the orc territory, and Ron was actually still there. If you can chase him all the way up, is this guy the reincarnation of a honey badger? So vindictive?

Partridge can feel more clearly that the restraint of time standing still on him this time is stronger than when he was in the underground palace of Spang Theocracy.

He tried his best to turn his consciousness, but to no avail.

Then, Partridge saw a figure slowly emerging in the void in front of him. Who was it if it wasn't the former Ron?

This guy had a warm, spring-like smile on his face, but in his hand he held a magic wand that was very hard and heavy at first glance.

Ron has broken through the realm of destruction.

Shameless.

How could there be such a shameless guy in this world?

He is already a master of the destruction realm, but he is still shameless and has no martial ethics and hides in the dark to attack?

Do you really don’t need the dignity of a master at all?

Of course, when Partridge was thinking this, he completely forgot about the method he used to sneak attack Philomena.

Ron would not be the kind of villain who talked too much and wasted the advantage he had finally obtained. As soon as the body appeared, he didn't stop for a moment. He picked up the Eye of the Dragon God in his hand and pointed it at Partridge's. The head was smashed over.

eighty!

The weight of the Dragon God's Eye is comparable to that of a mountain.

Coupled with Ron's strength, this hammer... ah no, the destructive power of this staff is truly unparalleled.

Partridge's eyes widened even more. He wanted to avoid it. His consciousness was struggling with all his strength, but he couldn't do it for a while. He could only watch the Dragon God's Eyes fall down. Then... bah.

The head is broken.

It's like a watermelon being hit hard with a hammer.

Red and thick white filth instantly sprayed everywhere.

This scene even made Ron a little surprised. Normally, the physical strength of a strong man in the demigod realm should be quite strong. Although his attack just now can be said to be extremely powerful, he wants to smash a demigod so easily. The head of a powerful person is somewhat scary.

Ron's original plan was to smash Partridge's head and make Partridge dizzy.

This is Ron using himself to save others.

Ever since he first entered the world of cultivation, Ron's physical strength has far exceeded those of the same realm. Even practitioners with higher realms than Ron often have a big gap in physical strength with Ron.

Especially after Ron began to absorb dragon crystal and possess the ability to transform into a half-dragon, his physical strength soared again.

He has become accustomed to this and subconsciously thinks that other practitioners are like him, but forgets that not every practitioner pays as much attention to the strength of the physical body as he does.

In fact, most practitioners in the Twilight Continent have no interest in strengthening their physical bodies. Their requirements for the physical body are only to be able to withstand their own magic power. Everything is based on magic power and will not waste precious time. Wasted on flesh.

That's right, so even though Partridge is already a master in the demigod realm, his physical strength is a little inferior to Ron's. In addition, the Dragon God's Eye itself is made of a special material, so naturally he can't withstand Ron's full blow. .

Since Partridge became a sage, no matter what kind of danger he has encountered, this is the first time he has suffered such a serious injury.

Poor thing, the whole head has been completely shattered, and the contents inside the head are like tattered watermelon pulp, splattering everywhere. Everything as far as the eye can see is a mess, and blood spurts out from the neck, which is really embarrassing.

But no matter what, Partridge is a demigod after all.

Demigods cannot be insulted!

A broken head is not a fatal injury to a demigod at all.

Even if time stopped, he couldn't control Partridge for too long. Just as Ron was crushing Partridge's head, the dense granules on Partridge's neck had quickly begun to grow, and the sticky sound was bloody. The scene made Ron feel a little numb just looking at it.

However, Ron had obviously expected this situation, and was not at all surprised. Instead, he snapped his fingers, and the clock above his head sounded the melodious bell again.

Only this time, time doesn't stand still.

Although the power of Time Stop is very strong, Ron cannot use it continuously on the same target at his current level.

This time, time is slow.

Although the effect of time slowing down is not as overbearing as time standing still, it lasts significantly longer.

As the bell rang, Partridge's body, which had just been about to become active, suddenly became extremely sluggish, and even the speed at which the dense granulations on his neck were growing slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ron's mouth, and he spread his right hand, and the holy relic refined from Alecius' corpse appeared in his palm.

At this moment, Ron had two choices.

The first is to use the Law of Destruction to completely destroy Partridge's body.

The second is to use the holy relic Alecius to devour Partridge.

After a brief thought, Ron directly chose the second option.

Although it was easy for the Law of Destruction to destroy Patrich's body, this kind of injury was not fatal to a being like Patrich. Moreover, without the restraint of the body, it was a mystery how much the power of the Law of Time could still play a role on Patrich.

Ron had tried it himself. The abilities of time stillness and time slowdown were most effective for real beings, that is, beings with a physical body.

For ghosts, dead souls, etc., the effect that could be exerted would be discounted.

On the contrary, the corpse of Alecius was obviously more effective. As an evil god, even the weakest evil god, the corpse left by him still had extremely exaggerated power. The power of devouring could not only devour real matter, but also gradually consume the soul.

As soon as Alecius's body appeared, it immediately began to expand at a very fast speed. In a short time, it turned into a huge monster. Its mouth opened, and a strong suction came out of the mouth of Alecius's body.

There was only a whoosh, as if a strong wind swept through.

The remains of Patrich in front of him, along with his soul, were directly swallowed into the stomach of Arriagius's body.

Even a lot of the pollution around was swallowed up, and the surrounding area actually recovered a brief clarity for a while.

Looking at the empty front, Ron's face looked a little strange.

I always feel that the problem seems to be solved too easily.

That is a saint, a living demigod.

Although it was a sneak attack and a stun, Ron had already prepared for a protracted war in advance. He really didn't expect that it would be solved so easily in the end, just like a dream, which made him a little unbelievable.

Arriagius's body still stayed in the air, and Ron could even see that his abdomen was bulging. He knew that this was Arriagius's body digesting Patrich in his abdomen.

Perhaps Patrich has fully awakened, and even his broken body has returned to normal, but it is really not an easy thing to break through the blockade of Arriagius's body. Even with the strength of a demigod, he does not have the ability to break through the limbs of a real evil god.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

In the dimness, Ron could even feel some kind of suppressed roar and impact, which spread in waves with the frequency of the swelling of Arriaeus' body.

It seemed that the battle inside should be very fierce, and it would be difficult to determine the winner in a short time.

It seemed that a long time had passed, but from the appearance of Patrich to Ron's club, only a short moment had passed.

Ron's sight finally looked in the direction where Patrich flew again, and soon, another figure appeared in the thick fog.

That figure, like a red flame, seemed like a meteor across the night sky, and it was quite obvious even in the polluted area. She exuded a strong red light, and obviously had beautiful, long ice-blue hair, but there were a few scarlet dots on her hair.

It was a petite girl.

Really small and cute.

She was probably only 1.45 meters tall, and her ice-blue hair was almost as long as her body, like an exquisite porcelain doll.

But she was wearing a thick and heavy black armor that was obviously out of place, so that her small body looked bloated, which was a bit funny.

Her ice-blue eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and she was filled with a fierce and cruel aura. Although she was small, she looked like a mad beast, fierce and ferocious.

In her little hands, she was holding a huge, dark red sickle, and there was also scarlet mist lingering on the sickle. , There was also a silver-white thing like an oil lamp on her head, flashing a strange white light.

Could it be that this little girl had been chasing Patridge from behind?

If it weren't for the overwhelming aura released by this girl, Ron would have found it hard to believe that this little girl would have such a terrifying strength.

Ron couldn't help but feel a little more curious about this girl, and looked at the girl up and down.

By the way, Bai Yuan had told me before that the girl Philomena, who was suspected to be the daughter of the blasphemer, was petite, but she had to wear heavy armor.

Could it be that the girl in front of him was Archibald's daughter, the one he wanted to save?

For the first time, Ron doubted Archibald's ability to calculate. Did the girl in front of him really need someone to save her? If the scene he just saw was not an illusion, it should be that this girl had been chasing and killing Partridge from behind, right?

While Ron was observing Philomena, Philomena was also watching Ron.

Partridge miscalculated a little.

In the violent state, Philomena would indeed appear in a negative state of unconsciousness, but she was not completely insane. At least in the depths of Philomena's consciousness, she maintained a trace of clarity from beginning to end. Anger and murderous intent were just a means to stimulate combat power. Philomena would not let the murderous intent stimulate her to completely lose control.

Of course, it is not an easy thing to get out of the violent state.

Philomena was staring at Ron. Ron could clearly see the frantic struggle in Philomena's eyes. She did not attack rashly, but was trying hard to suppress the impulse deep in her heart.

This was a very long process. It was only after a long time that the murderous intent in Philomena's eyes was gradually suppressed, and the violent evil spirit in her body gradually subsided.

After a long time, Philomena let out a long breath and finally regained her clarity.

The originally strong aura of pursuing Partridge gradually faded away, and finally stayed at the same level as Ron, but a step higher than Ron.

This is a strong man at the peak of the Destruction Realm, but under the stimulation of some special means, he can exert a strength close to or even reaching the Demigod Realm. Ron quickly judged Philomena's situation.

Philomena's big ice-blue eyes also looked at Ron with some surprise. She was in the early stage of destruction, but like herself, she had some special means. Under the stimulation of these means, she could exert the destructive power in the late stage of destruction.

Moreover, this man not only looks very young, Philomena can even feel that this man's real age is definitely not too old. He does not have the kind of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Yes, special temperament.

To be able to have such strength and talent at such an age would not be an exaggeration.

I thought that I was also called by my father a once-in-a-thousand-year genius in the Twilight Continent, but when I was this man's age, I definitely didn't have this kind of strength. His talent was better than mine.

But no matter how talented this man is, his realm is here.

There was no way he could be a match for the demigod old man.

But Philomena saw it very clearly. It was this man who suddenly appeared from the void, smashed the old man's head with a stick, and then summoned a strange giant worm, which swallowed the old man in one bite.

How on earth did he do it?

Especially the huge worm, even though Philomena was in a violent state before, but the moment this huge worm was summoned, Philomena still felt an instinctive fear, and her soul was trembling.

She pursed her lips and looked at the huge insect behind Ron. She just glanced at Philomena and immediately looked away.

She didn't dare to look any further. When she stared at the white bug, she even had the illusion that her soul was about to sink into it, and her body immediately became covered with goosebumps.

This white worm can release such pressure that it can even devour the old demigod. Until now, although the old demigod is still struggling in the belly of the worm, it is obviously unable to break out. This alone can be seen. The insect that came out was at least a being above the demigod realm.

After exhaling again, Philomena reluctantly suppressed the shock in her heart, bowed her hands to Ron across from her, and saluted: "Thank you for your help, sir. Don't you know your name?"

This gratitude is not false.

Her family knew her own affairs, and even though she had been chasing the old man in the demigod realm all the way, she looked very arrogant, but in fact she was at the end of her strength, and she could not continue to use the Law of Violence.

She was already ready to give up, but her chaotic and violent consciousness prevented her from stopping at all.

If it hadn't been for this mysterious young man's sudden attack, sneak attack, interception, and control of the old man, I'm afraid the old man would have escaped long ago.

Ron smiled and said, "I'm Ron."

Ron?

Philomena's face looked a little strange. She always felt as if she had heard this name somewhere before, and it felt a little familiar.

After a few seconds, Philomena slapped her little head and finally remembered, wasn't that her partner who often appeared in Bai Yuan's mouth?

At first, I thought it was Bai Yuan who was innocent, but was deceived by the sweet talk of a human race pretty boy. Now it seems that this man is indeed a very good man. Bai Yuan can be considered lucky to find such a man to entrust her to her for the rest of her life.

"May I ask, is this Miss Philomena?" Ron continued to ask.

Philomena was stunned for a moment, but then she was relieved. Since Ron could appear here, he must have met Bai Yuan, and it was normal for him to know his identity.

She was just about to nod in response, but she didn't expect Ron to say something immediately after: "Ahem, actually, if you count it in terms of seniority, I should be considered your uncle!"

Philomena:? ? ?

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