Chapter 508: The Little Fox's Pursuer (10,000)



Chapter 508 The Little Fox’s Pursuer (10,000)

Damn Him!

There wasn't much temptation in Ron's voice, but these words made Zhou Yang's blood boil.

Yes.

The body was divided into seven parts and suppressed under seven churches. Is this something a human can do?

Eight thousand years, do you know how he survived these eight thousand years? Although his life was very hard before, he could still make a living by relying on his ancestral craftsmanship. But now, his hands are here and his life is there, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to display his ancestral craftsmanship.

Zhou Yang was somewhat shocked at his own ability to endure. He had endured this kind of life for eight thousand years without collapsing.

And all this was caused by that bastard repairman.

I will not be a human being if I don’t avenge this.

What's more, even if he was ready to let go of his grudge and not seek revenge on the repairman, once the repairman knew that his soul was still alive, he would not let him go. The two sides had already been at war to the death.

Since they would have to fight each other sooner or later, why not give it a try? Zhou Yang's soul became restless.

Moreover, Zhou Yang heard a different meaning from Ron's words. Ron said that he would take himself and Archibald to kill the bastard mechanic together.

Could it be that Ron was sure that Archibald was still alive?

Hahaha, you are worthy of being a time traveler, really awesome.

Although Zhou Yang and Archibald had never met each other, they were fellow villagers from the same place after all. Knowing that his fellow villager was still alive was good news no matter what.

When that time comes, if the three brothers join forces, I believe they will be able to kill the repairman.

Although the repairman seems to be just a small fry among the so-called administrators in heaven, it is a start anyway.

Since they had made up their minds, both Ron and Zhou Yang's aura changed. They were no longer as solemn as before, but instead exuded a kind of arrogant and wild temperament, as if there was nothing in the world that could scare them.

Only Elsa had a beautiful smile on her face from beginning to end, and her eyes moved slowly between Ron and Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang's change was also seen by Agnes, Irelia and Niafu. They already knew that the important question in the gentleman's mind had been answered at this time, and the three women subconsciously raised a slight smile at the corners of their mouths.

"Sir, you are awake. Should we set off now? We have already wasted quite some time here." Irelia's voice came to my ears.

Ron also stood up and stretched out his arms, relaxing his body which had become a little stiff from sitting for a long time.

"Let's go."

The gray mist formed by Zhou Yang's residual soul that was entangled in Ron's arm shrank back into the ring.

Zhou Yang's residual soul was already quite weak, and he had previously controlled his left arm to fight a fierce battle with his right arm refined by Patrick, which had caused him to suffer even more damage. Now Zhou Yang's residual soul had no ability to come out and meet people alone. Just now, he relied entirely on Ron's own strength to protect him, otherwise the cold wind on the mountains would have blown away his residual soul.

Elsa also smiled softly. Although Elsa now has a normal body, if she dissipates her own power, she can even live a normal life in this world without any problems.

But Elsa obviously preferred to stay inside Ron's body.

Her body turned into a stream of black and white air and sank back into Ron's body.

Well, he had always been like this before, so Ron didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"By the way, Niafu, when did you come back? Did you see anything around?" Ron also saw Niafu and asked.

When we first climbed the Dulles Mountains, we were somewhat tired from the long journey, so we decided to take a short rest here.

And Niafu, although she has a quiet temperament, is obviously a person who can't sit still.

Of course, it is also possible that Niafu had stayed in the ring for too long and was too bored. Before entering the ring, her life in heaven and in the cemetery of the gods must have been quite lonely. She finally had the opportunity to appear in the main world, so she couldn't sit still for even a second.

So he took the initiative to patrol the surrounding area to guard against any danger.

"It's very quiet all around, nothing unusual." Niafu answered briskly, "However, I found traces of someone staying briefly in the mountains on the left."

"Although the footprints and other things have been buried by the wind and snow, you can still see a supported fire rack. It seems that someone once grilled meat to fill their stomachs in the Dulles Mountains."

My goodness, he is barbecuing in the snowy Dulles Mountains. I'm afraid he must be seriously ill.

Ron wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth that was frozen by the wind and snow, completely forgetting that he had stuffed a few steaks into his stomach earlier.

However, since the fire rack has not been submerged by the wind and snow, it means that it has not been too long.

Looking at the wind and snow all around and calculating the speed at which the snow was accumulating on the ground, Ron's expression became even more bizarre, because after this calculation, Ron was surprised to find that the time was almost the same as the night when Patrick escaped.

After Patrich escaped from the royal city, could he have headed for the orcs? No way, no way? There shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world. I'm probably overthinking it.

Ron shook his head and didn't think much about it. He just called a few girls to get ready for action.

Four figures walked straight to the cliff.

The highest point in the entire Dulles Mountains is about four to five thousand meters above sea level, and the average altitude is about two to three thousand. Although Ron and his three companions were not considered to be very skilled or brave, a mere cliff was not enough to scare them.

Four figures, as if they were going to commit suicide together, were standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down, and all they saw was a vast chaos.

The flying snowflakes have completely obscured the view, making it hazy and vague like thick fog. At first glance, the feeling of vastness and grandeur comes to the face, and it feels as if a piece of my heart has been hollowed out, leaving me with an empty feeling.

And in that hazy snow fog, there seemed to be countless ghosts and monsters hidden, twisting their weird limbs wantonly, stirring up circles of outlines in the clouds.

The majestic and eerie atmosphere formed a perfect fusion at this time.

Looking at the scene below, Ron suddenly grinned and chuckled. The next moment, Ron took a deep breath, jumped up, and rushed directly off the cliff, and then... fell freely under the influence of gravity.

This is the Dulles Mountains, thousands of meters above sea level, with the cover of wind and snow. Jumping off this mountain range would be an extremely thrilling experience.

If it were an ordinary person... no, even those practitioners who were slightly weaker in strength would probably be turned into meat paste, and might even be scared to death in mid-air.

But, let alone Ron, even for Irelia and the other girls, this height is not worth mentioning at all.

They looked at each other and could see the smile in each other's eyes.

Although my husband is strong, mature and steady, he sometimes acts like a child and seems particularly playful.

But at a time like this, why not accompany him for a while?

The graceful bodies flew out from the edge of the cliff, following Ron's figure, and one by one the beautiful girls began to fall freely in the air. Even Niafu, the six-winged fallen angel, completely gave up her wings.

The cold wind is as sharp as a knife.

Ron only felt that the sounds in his ears became more and more irritating and sharper. The cold air carried flakes of snow and hit his face like a sharp blade, making Ron feel as if his skin was about to be cut open and it was burning with pain.

The biting cold wind blew Ron's eyelids, and Ron even felt that he could no longer see normally.

Woo woo woo woo…

The sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

No one knew how long the whole process lasted, perhaps only twenty or thirty seconds, or even shorter. Ron's body penetrated the thick cloud formed by the flying snowflakes, and suddenly there was a silver-white scene in front of him.

In mid-air, Ron tried his best to keep his eyes open. Looking around, all he could see was a vast expanse of white.

Apart from the dazzling white, no other colors can be felt here.

This kind of picture is very confusing, and it is easy for people to lose their height and not feel how far the ground is from them.

After all, no matter what height you look at or where you look, nothing will change at all.

Finally, when Ron felt the ground, it was less than a hundred meters away... For Ron, who was falling at a high speed at this moment, this distance was only about 0.1 second, and it was gone in a flash.

Boom!

Ron only slightly adjusted his direction in mid-air, and his body fell heavily into the snow.

Falling from a high altitude brought about a violent impact.

Right where Ron fell, all the snow within a dozen meters nearby was blown away.

If you feel carefully, you will find that the ground under your feet is hard frozen soil. Looking at the thickness of the snow, it is at least up to your waist.

Even though Ron knew that the weather in the North was extremely cold and the living conditions of the orcs were extremely poor, when he came here in person and saw the scenes here with his own eyes, he was still a little shocked.

He couldn't help but doubt whether such a place could really allow life to survive. Compared to the reckless Ron, the girls obviously cared more about their own face.

Agnes was originally falling at a high speed, and suddenly a cluster of transparent, soft, jelly-like tentacles grew under her body. When Agnes was about to fall to the ground, they silently dragged Agnes' body and then slid lightly to the ground.

On the other side, Agnes' silver hair fluttered, like a fairy walking out of the snow.

The speed of his falling body suddenly slowed down, and he finally landed safely.

Behind Niafu, six pitch-black wings suddenly blossomed, leisurely drawing a graceful arc in the air, and finally landing safely on the ground.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

I have to say, each landing posture is more beautiful than the other.

As a mere spectator, Ron only felt it was a pleasing sight, like a dance.

After everyone landed, Ron waved his hand and summoned a skull dragon.

Ever since Ron made a breakthrough, he has spent some time re-refining the bone dragons he had previously refined. Now, these bone dragons are much stronger than before.

Of course, due to the short time, it is impossible for Ron to re-temper all the bone dragons. Currently, only one bone dragon has been re-refined.

Moreover, just to re-temper the skull dragon, Ron smashed in thousands of dragon bones again. The size of the skull dragon had expanded more than one circle compared to before, and dark red flames were lingering all over its body. Although it did not release any high temperature, its eerie and twisted temperament was enough to scare people away.

The most important thing is that the combat effectiveness of this bone dragon has also increased.

Although he has not yet become a helper of the Destruction Realm like Ron, he is also half a step away from destruction. With the skeleton of a dragon, even if he really encounters a master of the Destruction Realm, he can at least withstand dozens of moves even if he is not his opponent.

After summoning the bone dragon, Ron flew up and landed on the back of the bone dragon.

Irelia and her three daughters followed closely behind.

After all, this is the North, and it’s the glacier.

The wind is bitingly cold.

The snow on the ground was deep enough to reach the waist.

In this kind of weather, running on the ground is extremely tiring, and flying in the sky also consumes a lot of magic power.

After all, this time they have to deal with the evil spirit. Ron doesn't want to exhaust all his energy before seeing the evil spirit.

With Ron's strength, this bone dragon is not enough to confront Ron's enemies head-on, but it is more than enough to be a means of transportation.

After Ron and the other three all appeared on the dragon's back, the skeletal dragon suddenly spread its pair of white bone wings. No one knew how those leaky wings managed to lift up the heavy body and slowly float into the air.

As the dragon's head was raised and a dragon roared, its wings flapped violently, stirring up a sky full of wind and snow. The nearly 100-meter-long bone dragon left a shadow in the air, and its body roared forward, disappearing in the flying snow in the blink of an eye.

Little fox, wait for me, I'll be here soon.

Orcs.

Royal Court.

Bai Yuan was still waiting anxiously at the door of the tent.

While waiting for Ron, three days have passed since Ron last sent a message saying that he had arrived at the Dulles Mountains, but Ron still has not appeared.

Although Bai Yuan was also very clear about the environment in the North, in such bad weather, even a legendary master would be greatly restricted. The flying speed in the sky was probably not even one-tenth of the usual speed, and it was even more painful on the ground, with great loss of physical strength.

Even for a legendary peak powerhouse like Bai Yuan who is already accustomed to the northern environment, running wildly in the snow would drain all his strength in less than an hour.

The Royal Court was a long way from the Dulles Mountains. It would take seven days, let alone three, to get there. When she first came back from the Temple of Dusk, it took her half a month to get there.

There is no way. Logically speaking, the Dulles Mountains are closer to the south than the current royal court of the Orcs, so the temperature should be higher and more suitable for living. However, the north of the Dulles Mountains is covered with snow all year round, and it is even colder than other places. Even when summer comes, the permafrost below shows no signs of melting at all. No one knows what the reason is.

In comparison, although the current location of the Orc King's Court is closer to the north, it is also more suitable for survival.

At least, we can still see the ice and snow melt for a few months throughout the year.

It was normal that Ron couldn't show up so soon, but Bai Yuan couldn't help missing him.

On the other side, my sister and Philomena were also waiting.

In comparison, the situation on my sister's side is even more dangerous. After all, the two of them went to the place where the evil spirits were sealed.

Now the evil spirit may break the seal at any time and reappear in the world. Although little Fina may be the daughter of the blasphemer and has the holy relics left by the blasphemer, she is still an evil spirit after all. It was an existence that required the God of the Wilderness to seal it personally. Who dares to say that they can really defeat such a terrifying enemy?

What worries Bai Yuan the most is that since her sister and little Fina entered the gray mist, they have completely lost contact, and the message magic has also been interrupted, so that now Bai Yuan has no idea what is going on with her sister.

And no matter when, this kind of ignorance is the most tormenting.

"Your Highness, you have been standing at the door for a long time. Why don't you go back and take a rest? I believe that Her Majesty the Queen will be blessed by heaven and will definitely come back safely. You don't have to worry too much."

At this moment, a soft voice came from Bai Yuan's side.

That voice sounds quite warm.

Even though it was snowing and the wind was biting cold, the sound made people feel like they were in a spring breeze, and even the cold air around was dispelled unconsciously.

His voice seemed to carry some special magic, with the power to calm people's hearts. Bai Yuan's original anxiety seemed to be eliminated a lot invisibly... However, although he was not as anxious, he felt a different kind of annoyance.

Bai Yuan's pair of snow-white ears trembled, and the six furry tails behind him swung back and forth subconsciously, and his beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Even without turning his head to look, Bai Yuan knew who was coming just by the voice.

Noctis!

The young master of the Winged People.

The most favored and talented among the nine sons of the Winged People’s Patriarch.

In terms of age, he is two years younger than Bai Yuan.

But his cultivation speed is extremely fast. If Bai Yuan had not had the opportunity in the Temple of Dusk and absorbed the power of the Angel's Heart, I am afraid that his current level would be even worse than Noctis.

That’s right, this young master of the Winged People, who is two years younger than Bai Yuan, has already achieved the legendary eight-star realm.

With this age, this realm, and this talent, he is an extremely explosive existence even in the entire Dusk Continent.

Apart from the naturally powerful dragons, perhaps only a few extremely talented people, such as Arianna, the Valkyrie of Granville, and Agulal, the guardian god of war of the Spang Theocracy, can be compared with Noctis.

It can be said without exaggeration that the Orc King selection competition was held relatively early. If it was held thirty years later, and Noctis was given another ten years to develop, it would be uncertain whether Bai Lan could sit on the throne of queen.

The most important thing is that Noctis is Bai Lan's die-hard admirer!  Chapter 2 with 10,000 words      (End of this chapter)


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