As a Villain, I Really Can't Become Stronger Anymore

Chapter 466 Magic Knife

Run, run, run!

Agulal was running away at the fastest and craziest speed. He didn't care at all about the loss of magic power in his body. He just wanted to stay as far away from that freak as possible.

That move was really terrifying.

Agular didn't know how to deal with it at all.

In fact, after one of his arms was easily cut off by Ron, Agular had no intention of fighting Ron to the end. He couldn't even understand what kind of power Ron had used. Just nail yourself in place.

If the strength gap between practitioners is too large, they can indeed rely on their own momentum to forcibly suppress the other party, making the other party unable to do anything.

But there is a prerequisite for achieving this, and that is that there must be at least a gap between two major realms.

Obviously, this is impossible.

He is the pinnacle of the legendary level. If there is a big gap between the two realms, doesn't it mean that Ron's strength has surpassed the destruction level and reached the demigod level?

That's a slap in the face, Ron can kill himself with just one look.

He could tell that although Ron's aura was strange, it was far from this level.

Or, there are some special secret techniques that can evolve one's own magic power into something substantial, such as tentacles, chains, etc., and then imprison the target.

However, Agular was convinced that Ron was definitely not using such power.

He could feel that in less than a second, it was not only himself who was fixed, but also a space around him. He had never seen or even heard of such a thing that could give all the space. The ability to solidify.

Without thinking of a way to fight against this special ability, fighting Ron was simply asking for death. This time, he could cut off his own arm directly, and the next time he could twist his own neck and tear off his own head.

He has powerful regeneration abilities, but his regeneration is not invincible, and it does not mean that he is immortal.

Damn it, when did such a freak appear in the Twilight Continent?

Agular felt bitter in his heart, "freak"... This adjective was used by practitioners of the Spang Theocracy before, but now it was transferred to another person by himself. This feeling was really strange.

Revenge and family dignity are all out of mind now.

The sharp wind hit his face like a knife, and the strong wind blew away the hair on Agular's face, revealing the face that was still the same as that of a young man in his twenties even though he was over a hundred years old. I don't know if it was because of fear. , or maybe it was because he had been practicing in a secret room for a long time without seeing the light of day, so his face looked a little pale.

His teeth bit his lip hard, and his black eyes stared hard. In the deepest part of his eyes, there was a faint flame burning... He was so embarrassed, so embarrassed.

He Agulal, the God of War who protects the country, the top master of the Span Theocracy, when has he ever been in such a mess?

Damn it, after escaping this time, I will definitely have to retreat again, and I will never leave until I break through the realm of destruction.

Agulal was constantly cursing in his heart, but this did not affect his speed at all. Agular was good at the power of wind and ice and snow. Speed ​​was one of his best skills. He controlled the strong wind and was surrounded by wind and snow. The whirlpool, the body flew directly through the air, the speed was too terrifying, it was obvious that the person had flown far away, and the strong wind could only sweep from the ground.

Agular is still very confident in his speed.

Even if he couldn't defeat Ron, there was absolutely no problem in escaping for his life.

That's what he thinks, but...

The moment this thought first appeared in his mind, Agulal felt his heart suddenly tighten, and an indescribable palpitation suddenly surged into his heart.

Beings of this level are extremely sensitive to all kinds of dangers and are instinctive. Agulal's spiritual consciousness swept behind him in an instant.

The next moment, Agulal's face suddenly stiffened.

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

At this moment, Agulal could barely hold back his screams.

How can this be?

He is proficient in wind power, and his speed is his pride. How could anyone be faster than him?

What kind of monster is Ron, that damn bastard?

The curses in his heart became more and more fierce, but as the distance between the two sides continued to approach, Agulal could only desperately activate the magic power in his body. Under the almost squeezing stimulation, there was a buzzing sound. The speed increased again, and the distance between the two sides that had been gradually approaching was once again widened.

However, before Agular could breathe a sigh of relief, he quickly noticed that Ron was chasing him again.

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

Although it seemed that he was not worried about being caught up by Ron for a while, Agular knew that the situation was not good for him. Now the speed of the two of them was almost the same, but he could only exert his magic power when he overdrafted it. At this speed, this situation is absolutely unsustainable. In five or six hours at most, the magic power in the body will be exhausted.

All right.

Five or six hours is actually a bit exaggerated.

There is no way, this guy Agulal's capital is here. Although his strength is not as good as that of Ron, Hefelson and the Holy Father, he is still the strongest at the legendary level. The magic power stored in his body, Maybe it’s not a sea, but it’s definitely not an exaggeration to say it’s a lake, and it won’t be depleted so quickly.

Five or six hours were wasted, which was already the loss of Agulal flying with all his strength without reservation.

Moreover, a master of this level can recover his magic power very quickly. If the magic power recovery is included, the time he can sustain can be half as long.

However, for Agulal, if he could not get rid of Ron as soon as possible, the result would not be any different to him, it would just be the difference between dying early and dying later.

His family knew what he was doing, so he was already trying his best to fly, while the guy behind him acted quite relaxedly. If this Ron really risked his life, he would be able to catch up with him very soon.

"damn it……"

Agular couldn't help but curse again.

It seems that this time, I really have to risk my life.

He gritted his teeth, and with a clang, a long black knife suddenly appeared in Agular's palm.

The long sword is completely black, as black as ink, without any mottling.

There is a giant dragon entrenched on the blade, and a dense layer of dragon scales even appears on the back of the blade. The handle of the blade is in the shape of a ferocious dragon head, and the entire blade is facing the inside in a slightly weird way. Curved, like an iron hook.

It also looks like the sharp claws of some kind of creature.

This long knife has a very special meaning to Agulal.

In the beginning, this sword was the weapon used to slay the demonic dragon above the Spang Cult King's City.

At that time, Agulal was very energetic, young and strong, and at the same time his personality was the most fiery.

After not having to worry about the dragon clan's retaliation afterwards, he resolutely took up the responsibility of suppressing the demon dragon. He knew very well how terrifying the power of the demon dragon was. The recovery ability of the dragon was the most terrifying among all races. For the dragon, Even if it is a fatal injury, as long as the dragon's life is not taken away on the spot, it will not take long to recover as before.

Facing a giant dragon, the best option is to kill it with one strike.

Just like this, Agulal directly poured all the power in his body into the long knife.

When the sword slashed out, the color of the sky and the earth changed. The terrifying demon dragon was neatly divided into two halves from the dragon's head to its tail. Even the demon dragon's dragon soul was seriously damaged.

The saber in Agular's hand also carried too much exaggerated power, causing the blade to be full of cracks and 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. It is out of this consideration that Agular 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 blade healed quickly, and the shape of the long blade gradually changed. Even the back of the blade was covered with dense dragon scales.

Because of this dragon soul, this weapon has directly become a legendary peak weapon. It is only one step away from becoming a mythical equipment.

This weapon is also Agulal's biggest reliance, but the side effects are too great. In addition, since then, Agular has rarely encountered opponents worthy of drawing the weapon, so the magic sword has been almost sealed until now.

Now, it is finally time for this magic sword to see blood.

At the moment when the magic knife was in hand, Agulal felt as if there was a sad and angry dragon roaring in his mind.

An unprecedented violent emotion surged into Agular's heart almost instantly, causing his consciousness to briefly become confused.

Crazy, brutal, twisted...

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

If the user is not strong-willed enough, his sanity will be destroyed the moment he gets the magic sword.

Even Agulal had a strong impulse in his chest, and a dark flame appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he really wanted to turn around with this magic knife and kill Ron who was chasing behind him with one blow. Split in half.

Just like the dragon once was.

However, this impulse was forcibly suppressed by Agulal with great perseverance.

Ron, who was chasing after him, was a more terrifying existence than the dragon.

Trying to use the power of the demon dragon to eliminate existences more terrifying than the demon dragon is tantamount to wishful thinking.

The magic knife wanted to see blood, but what it saw was not Ron's blood, but his own blood.

Taking a deep breath, Agulal suppressed the black magic fire in his eyes, his expression returned to normal, and he grabbed the blade of the magic knife with his right hand and slashed hard.

laugh.

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

The scarlet viscous liquid quickly spread on the blade, and the next second, an extremely strange scene appeared. The moment the blood was 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 suddenly became thinner, and his face became extremely pale.

Damn, greedy thing.

That blow directly sucked away half of the blood in his body. Even for a being of Agulal's level, losing half of his blood suddenly would definitely not be a pleasant feeling.

But the effect is beyond imagination.

hold head high!

Another burst of dragon roars echoed in Agular's ears.

There was a buzzing sound, and right behind Agulal, the robe was torn instantly, and a pair of huge black wings covered with scales suddenly appeared. They were the wings of a demonic dragon.

The wings were ferocious and sinister, with awe-inspiring demonic aura. As the wings flapped vigorously, Agulal's speed actually soared again, as if a black lightning was rapidly traveling through the night sky.

Wow…

Where Agulal flew over, the strong wind whipped over the buildings, and pieces of glazed tiles were blown away, crackling into pieces in mid-air.

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

But now Agulal has no time to care about these small things. His spiritual consciousness swept behind him. Ron's figure has disappeared without a trace and can no longer be sensed. The war god who protects the country finally feels at ease.

That bastard was finally thrown away by him.

"Tell me, what did you do, sir?" Just outside the north gate of Spang Theocracy, several figures were gathering together.

The North Gate leads to the Dulles Mountains.

Crossing the Dulles Mountains is the territory of the orcs.

Maybe it's because it's closer to the glacier in the north. Even in the same city, the North City Gate is cooler than the South City Gate. What's more, at night, the air exhaled from the mouth turns into milky white clouds.

The soldiers guarding the door all looked listless. What's more, some of them, leaning against the city gate, had already begun to fall asleep.

There is no other way, just a few silver coins a month, how can you play with your life?

A few silver coins are barely enough to fill one's own stomach, and it is impossible to feed a large family... Under such circumstances, these soldiers will naturally not be very loyal to their duties.

The treatment of soldiers of the Spang Theocracy is slightly better than that of Granville, but it is also quite limited.

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

The soldiers at the city gate are naturally aware of the existence of these four women. There is a curfew at night. Even approaching the city gate at this time will be regarded as a threat, but it is obvious that these soldiers do not want to cause trouble.

Those four women are all beautiful and fragrant.

The long skirt on her body is also made of very particular materials. Most of the time, the eldest lady from some noble family went out to find excitement, dreaming of traveling to the end of the world with a sword. Offending these people will do no good to herself. Turning a blind eye means turning a blind eye. .

By the way, these women are really beautiful.

Especially the white-haired one... her long hair seemed to be woven from silver threads, and even shone with a hazy luster, even giving it a holy feeling.

Chapter 2 is presented.

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