760 Escaping the Situation

Xia Ming transformed into a streak of light and shot forward at top speed, pushing his Wings of Wind and Thunder to their limit.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Ming had crossed several thousand meters. The little town became a black dot behind him, gradually vanishing from sight.

Xia Ming's Wings of Wind and Thunder had been comprehended from the ancient powerhouse, the Wind God King. Back then, the Wind God King had relied on the Wings of the Wind God to sweep through the ancient era unopposed. Xia Ming had now brought his Wings of Wind and Thunder to their utmost limit, infusing them with lightning. They were even superior to the Wind God King's Wings of the Wind God, and their speed was naturally astonishing.

In the few brief instants that Aragon's hearing had been sealed, Xia Ming had already vanished without a trace.

A moment later, Aragon emerged from the Mist of Mystery, his gaze turning ever colder. "Damn it, Xia Ming! I refuse to believe you can escape from the palm of my hand!" After this encounter, Aragon understood just how strange Xia Ming was.

Though this fellow was merely at the peak of Level Thirteen, his strength was absolutely not to be underestimated. Moreover, he possessed that bizarre armor and terrifying speed. Perhaps he truly had a chance of escaping from a Level Fourteen powerhouse.

Just now, Xia Ming had even relied on magic and his armor to withstand one of Aragon's attacks!

Though this brat was only at the peak of Level Thirteen, he was as slippery as an eel and cunning beyond measure. No wonder so many powerful dark magicians and Blood Clan members had acted against him before yet failed to kill him. This kid was truly uncanny.

"Damn it,