Chapter 531: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road (a Short Chapter)

Patrich felt that he was very smart, this was experience.

The experience accumulated from various escapes over the past thousand years was his most precious wealth. If it weren't for such rich experience in escaping, he would not even have waited for Archibald to transfer the inheritance of the sage to him, and would have been killed by other big pirates on the ocean.

In a short period of time, Patrich had planned a perfect route for himself.

First escape to the bear tribe. Those bears have very hot tempers and explode at any time. At that time, as long as he makes a little noise, he is not afraid that those simple-minded bears will not come out.

I remember that the bear tribe is the largest tribe of the orcs, with at least more than 200,000 bears.

Once the commotion starts, more than 200,000 bears are enough to form a natural barrier for himself. When the situation becomes chaotic, he can take advantage of the chaos to slip away.

Although the law of rage is powerful, it will also greatly reduce Philomena's wisdom when she is in a rage state. She is very likely to target those bearmen. With Philomena's strength, it is natural for her to kill all the bearmen.

But it will definitely take a long time. By the time Philomena kills all the bearmen, he will have already reached a safe enough place, and he has perfectly avoided Ron.

After going through it again in his mind, Patrich felt that his plan was too perfect and seamless. He couldn't help but speed up a bit.

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A-choo!

In the gloomy fog, Ron sneezed violently.

I don't know if it's because it's too cold in the North. Ron feels like he's going to catch a cold. He always feels that the tip of his nose is itchy, or someone is always talking about him behind his back.

Rubbing his nose, Ron didn't take it to heart.

He looked around and frowned.

He had been in the contaminated area for a while, but since then, he basically couldn't feel the passage of time. It was all dark everywhere. The sun and the moon had almost no effect in the contaminated area, so Ron himself didn't know how long he had been flying, but he thought it should be at least a day.

The scope of the contaminated area was too large. Even if Ron had flown as fast as possible, he still hadn't reached the location of the evil spirit after such a long time. The only feeling was that the pollution was getting more and more concentrated.

Even the gray-black mist in the air became agitated.

I'm afraid Niafu has already fought with the evil spirit, otherwise it wouldn't have caused such a change. I don't know if Niafu successfully rescued Philomena. Thinking of Philomena, Ron couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Fortunately, Ron often dealt with various gods and other beings, and even killed an evil god, Alecius, and even refined Alecius's body into a powerful holy relic. He often came into contact with various pollutions, and his body and soul had developed strong resistance. Now, even if he was trapped in the pollution area, except that his five senses were seriously disturbed and the range of his spiritual consciousness was greatly reduced, he did not cause any other discomfort.

Now the pollution has become so concentrated that it is exaggerated. Flying in the air, Ron felt like he was walking in the mud. His body was wet and sticky all around, and it felt quite bad. If it were an ordinary practitioner, he would not be able to resist the erosion of pollution, his consciousness would have collapsed, and he would fall into madness directly.

As Ron continued to fly, he could gradually feel that there seemed to be a faint wave in the air, which made him happy. Although it might be because the distance was too far and the wave was weak, it at least proved that his direction was not wrong. In any case, this was a good thing. The energy on his body surged and the speed increased a bit.

Just after Ron advanced a distance, the fluctuation became stronger.

Suddenly, in the thick shadow in front of him, a vague figure suddenly appeared in front of Ron.

Ron was slightly stunned and stopped instantly.

He did not rush up rashly, but carefully sensed.

Because of the thick mist, Ron could not see the man's appearance clearly. He could only feel that the other party was very strong. Although the aura on his body was extremely chaotic, it was thick and heavy, and the pressure released was extremely exaggerated. Judging from the realm alone, I am afraid that he was higher than himself.

That's not all. When Ron's spiritual consciousness probed the past, he even felt an inexplicable, strong sense of familiarity and disgust.

This strange feeling immediately made Ron think in his heart, the realm is higher than his own? That's not a demigod?

Ron didn't know how many demigods there were on the Dusk Continent, but he thought there should be some, and there seemed to be only one person who could bring a sense of familiarity and disgust, and that was the Sage Partridge.

Could it be that the figure in front is Patrich?

Is this considered a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road?

Ever since the conflict with the Spang Theocracy, Ron thought that Patrich should have escaped. Although he saw traces of fire at the top of the Dulles Mountains, he casually said at the time, "Don't let this saint Patrich run to the orc territory."

Could it be that what he said casually actually came true?

For a moment, Ron felt extremely strange.

However, the existence suspected to be a saint on the opposite side seemed to have encountered some danger and was rushing towards him at a very fast speed. He seemed to have focused all his attention on the back. Even though Ron had already noticed his existence, the other party still did not notice Ron.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Ron had already come up with a plan and his body quickly disappeared in the void.

This was not a very powerful method, but just an ordinary invisibility technique. However, with Ron's current strength, it would be difficult for those who were at the same level as him, or even higher than him, to detect much abnormality as long as they did not deliberately explore.

Not only did Ron hide his existence, he waved his right hand, and an ancient clock was already suspended above Ron's head.

With five fingers open, the artifact Dragon God's Eye was also caught in Ron's palm.

The half-dragon transformation was also directly turned on, and dense dragon scales began to appear on Ron's body.

Various types of enhanced BUFFs also quickly gathered on his body.

After doing all this, Ron's sight was fixed on the figure in front of him. The other party was also very fast. In this short period of time, the distance between the two sides had been shortened by one third.

Originally, it was just a vague shadow, which looked like a ghost at first glance, but as the distance continued to get closer, it became clearer and clearer.

At a glance, it seemed to be a man, after all, he did not have the graceful lines of a woman.

After getting closer, it was clear that it seemed to be an old man.

A few seconds later, the other party's outline and face finally appeared in front of Ron. Although he had some speculations in his heart before, when he really saw the face clearly, Ron couldn't help but be speechless.

The person who came was really Patridge.

I went to the bear tribe for a stroll and then rushed over from the bear tribe. How could I meet him?

Isn't this a bit too narrow?

However, it must be said that Patridge's appearance was just right.

In the shadow of the void, Ron's smile became more and more intense. He had to admit that this was indeed a good opportunity to hit the club.

He was very curious, who could chase Patridge so badly?

Could it be that the evil spirit was chasing Patridge?

But it didn't matter, it was not important.

Seeing Patridge getting closer and closer to him, Patridge, who had been focusing all his attention on the back, had no idea that not far in front of him, a guy who didn't follow martial ethics had quietly raised the club in his hand!

There was a heavy rainstorm a few days ago, and it had only been less than two days since it stopped. A new round of flood warnings came again. Starting tonight, there were lightning and thunder. I dared not continue to use the computer. I didn't know when this round of rainfall would end. This second chapter would be a small chapter. I dared not continue to write.