The flames turned into countless rag-like flying catkins, flying everywhere.
Garen avoided the flames from a distance, looked at the fire that could not be extinguished for a long time, and frowned.
The breath of soul power is inside, but he has no way to enter and solve it. The temperature of this flame is at least several thousand degrees, and it is unlikely for him to resist going in to find something now.
"What a hassle."
He looked back at the sky in the distance, and the helicopter that Kong Xinxue was riding in slowly flew over, apparently to pick him up.
"I guess there's nothing left with such a small breath of soul power." Garen turned and left quickly.
Soon the helicopter flew away from the island again.
Sitting on the helicopter, Garen looked down at the island below.
"How many other islands are there?" he asked the Negro.
"I only know that there is an island on the navigation." The black driver replied quickly, afraid that he would be too slow to make Garen angry. Seeing him massacre so many white crab army troops with his own eyes, he has now risen to the utmost awe for his family. Apex, it is not an exaggeration to treat him as a commander.
"Take me there." Garen narrowed his eyes and said casually. "It just happened to be solved together. Is the gas tank filled?"
"Finished adding!"
"Then go directly!"
Kong Xinxue looked at Garen from the side like a monster.
"When did you become so perverted?" She couldn't hide her shock at all. This guy actually killed so many elite troops in a direct confrontation! Even the most powerful nine-tailed fox in his impression probably doesn't have this ability.
Garen smiled, but didn't answer anything. Just sit in your seat with your eyes closed. The saber was leaning against the side of his seat, his hands were on his knees, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Kong Xinxue was sitting next to him, but she faintly felt a kind of icy aura that should not be entered by strangers, as if she felt a slight chill from Garen's body. This originally clear guy became more and more blurred and mysterious in her eyes.
"Who the hell was he in the past! How could he have climbed to such a height in such a short period of time!?" She couldn't help but quietly became curious about Garen.
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Snapped.
The fire was slowly extinguished, and a piece of charcoal burst and was broken, and then it was trampled to pieces by a black leather boot.
The man in the black windbreaker walked slowly to the place where the woman killed by Garen was.
After bending over and slowly groping the ground a few times, he found a crystal clear hexagonal transparent gemstone from the ashes.
"Soul crystal. The second one."
He murmured lowly. Put the soul crystal in the windbreaker.
"It's really good luck. As long as I gather all three, I can condense into a soul seed. When I absorb it, even the slaughterer can't stop me!! Hehehe" he sneered.
"As long as you are more careful, no one will know that I took the imitation god pattern. Everything will be recorded on Garen. It's really good."
The figure slowly retreated with the soul crystal, and boarded a submarine by the sea. Quickly disappear into the depths of the sea.
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Garen rushed forward slowly, faster and faster.
Suddenly he flipped forward and jumped forward, chi chi chi! !
With three consecutive crisp sounds, the three three-meter-tall robots on the island below were directly toppled and scrapped, and a large number of sparks erupted from them.
Boom boom boom! !
Three groups of flames exploded.
Garen landed on the ground and continued walking forward with a saber in his hand.
There are corpses everywhere around, fragments of tanks, tanks and even some fighter jets are also inserted obliquely into the ground, flames, black smoke, various glazed pits, the whole new island is a mess everywhere.
"White Crab Army. Don't they have any strong opponents?!" Gallon grabbed the last bald man dissatisfied. He is the leader here and the person in charge of the entire island. Dressed in a white suit and with a shiny bald head, he should have had a tough appearance, but now that Garen grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, he gave off a sense of weakness like a teenage boy.
"Don't kill me!!" The bald head begged, his face was full of snot and tears, and fear spread from his eyes to the whole face, giving people a weird and twisted feeling.
"Too weak." Garen dismissed him casually. This kind of person has no interest in killing him.
Boom! ! !
But unexpectedly, the bald man exploded with a bang before flying a few meters away.
The terrifying green flames exploded with white light spots, covering a range of more than ten meters nearby in an instant.
Garen realized the moment of the explosion, and immediately retreated, but it was too late, and he was slammed into the front of his body.
puff!
He involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood. Fly out.
"What the hell!!" He didn't expect that this kind of self-explosion was not manipulated by himself, and it seemed to have nothing to do with his own wishes. It exploded almost suddenly.
Being hit in the front by this blow, he flew out, landed on the ground more than ten meters away, wiped the blood from his mouth fiercely, and was injured several times in a row. Even his physique had to vomit blood.
"Why is the bomb on the weaker guy more powerful!?"
Standing up from the ground, Garen looked around. There was no living creature on the entire island, and the rest had either fled or been killed.
"It's a lesson for you."
He turned and left, walking towards the helicopter that was slowly lowering in the distance.
Although the airmail snow is not very powerful, it is still possible to aim and threaten a black pilot with a pistol.
Not long after he left, the figure in the black windbreaker appeared next to the flames again.
There was an extra thing in his hand to put out the fire, and he aimed it at the flame and sprayed it fiercely.
The fire was extinguished immediately, and the black figure walked in, his leather boots sizzling on the hot black ashes, emitting a stench of burnt leather.
He bent down and fiddled with the soil for a while with a metal piece, and once again found a crystal clear hexagonal gemstone from the ashes.
"Third"
He took out a mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number lightly.
"Do you have any instructions, Your Excellency?" A clear and cold voice came from the phone.
"There are still five bases on the side of the White Crab Army, let's solve them together." The man in the windbreaker whispered.
"Understood, everything is ready and waiting for your instruction."
"Well, everything will be resolved within half an hour."
"As you wish."
The phone was disconnected, and the man in the windbreaker gave a slight chuckle.
“Really good catch”
He turned and walked to the beach.
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somewhere in a submarine
"The ninth base has been destroyed." Two black figures stood side by side in front of a white screen inside the submarine, looking at the devastated island above.
"Three regiments were defeated by Garen alone. It's unbelievable. He only has one person!" Another person said in a low voice. "In addition, no soul crystals were found. It seems that they were taken away by Gallon. The remaining islands should be auxiliary forces to cooperate with his actions. If not as expected, all the soul crystals should be used to concentrate for Gallon."
"It must be taken back. The soul crystal is the basis of our cooperation with the Slayer. Since Garen dared to snatch the soul crystal, he is obviously ready to fight us head-on."
"This time, will you go or should I go?" Another person said.
"Let me go. As the president, you still have to deal with too many things. It just so happens that I go out to exercise my body. I haven't exercised for so many years, and I don't know how much I have left."
"As long as the Vulture people don't interfere, everything will be fine on my side. After you finish off Garen, come back and join me right away."
"clear."
"Let him know that not everything can be touched casually."
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On the helicopter, Garen sat in his seat, quietly waiting for Kongxinxue's reaction.
"How about it?"
"I found it." Kong Xinxue opened her eyes, "Don't question my ability, even if I'm not as good as you, but this aspect is my strong point!" She said unwillingly.
"The specific location."
"Just below the sea!"
Garen raised his saber to open the hatch, and jumped down!
puff! !
He plunged hard into the water below.
In the sea, there was a dim dark blue everywhere, but a clear and dark fish-egg-shaped submarine appeared directly in front of Garen's eyes.
The fish egg submarine was actually transparent, and a figure wrapped in a black windbreaker suddenly looked up.
He was holding an oval crystal clear gemstone in his hand, and was sending it to his mouth. Seeing Garen rushing down, he immediately accelerated. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's too late, you." He conveyed this meaning to Garen from afar.
Garen has long felt that something is wrong, not only from the disappearance of the soul power behind each time, but also from the fact that the defense of the White Crab Army seems to have been slackened by someone. It seems that the news of his destruction of the base has not been delivered. For other places, he caught the White Crab Army by surprise three times in a row. If it was said that no one secretly helped to block the information, that ghost would not believe it.
This is not an era when beacons were needed to transmit information in ancient times, but only a phone call was needed to transmit information and communication to far away places. In this age of technology, the only explanation for such a phenomenon is that someone secretly helped him cover up the information. And Garen is not a newcomer. Hundreds of years of experience are not for nothing. If he doesn't notice such a little strangeness, then all these years will be in vain.
"It's too late?" Garen's mouth curled up, and the saber in his hand jerked. White flames suddenly burned all over his body. Huge fluctuations of soul power exploded from him.
The soul power pierced through the submarine and fell hard on the gemstone.
With a buzz, the gemstone actually froze violently, hanging by the mouth of the man in the windbreaker, as if controlled by some invisible force for an instant.
"The wind ahead." Garen swung his saber lightly.
The blade was burning with white flames, and it cut down fiercely with a strange arc.
Clang! !
The submarine was cut open with a single knife, and a large amount of seawater rushed in. The submarine suddenly shook violently, and its moving speed was greatly reduced.
(end of this chapter)