What Garen noticed was that the runes that would automatically flow and transform on the sword were made of what material. It was the same with the Mother Firefinch back then, with red runes shining on the blade. This is no longer understandable by common sense.
Although the rune sword was not enough to threaten him, it was able to pierce his skin. This alone made him dare not underestimate it.
"Bai Ying, can you show me your sword?" Garen said calmly.
Bai Ying froze for a moment, looked at Garen, and at the same time glanced at the detective. hesitated for a moment.
"Can."
He came over and handed the rune sword to Gallon.
Garen took it and began to examine it carefully.
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Northern Territory
somewhere in the dense fog
In the dense forest of black portraits.
Xen Fran was half-kneeling on the ground, with thick and coarse air constantly blowing out from his nostrils. He pressed one hand to the ground, and the other clutched his heart.
Plop! Plop! Plop! !
A clear heartbeat echoed throughout the stone forest like a drum.
Zanfran bit his lower lip tightly, and the hand covering his heart kept grasping his clothes and muscles. The piercing pain came from his heart, which made him almost unable to concentrate. Even the vision is slightly blurred.
"Can it work?" The mother of fire finch came out from behind a black stone statue, wearing a red dress, with the elf sword on his waist, her whole body was clean and clear, like a pure flame. Even the feet don't seem to see a speck of dust.
"It's okay." Xen Fran reluctantly stood up and replied in a low voice. "You withdraw when the time comes. I suspect I may not be able to restrain myself."
The Firefinch was silent for a while.
"Don't force yourself."
"I know. But after suppressing it for so long, it's time to let it go completely." Xen Fran replied lightly.
"I really don't know whether your original choice was right or wrong." Mother Firefinch felt a little helpless, her figure slowly backed away, and disappeared into the dense fog, where she could no longer see any traces.
At this time, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps outside.
"You're actually hiding here! Xen Fran, you're dead this time!"
"The revenge of killing my father! Today I can finally finish it!" "Be careful of other people in Asgard! Ace, let everyone be vigilant!" "Yes!"
A series of human voices quickly approached here. An extremely powerful breath quickly surrounded San Fran.
These people are all top elites, among them there are four or five auras that can release a strong spirit, which has reached the level of top fighters, only a little weaker than An Shaluo. All of these people came here for Asgard, and all of them had enemies with Asgard Fairy Fran. Some are because Xen Fran is too strong, so they should be cut off first to remove the threat of competing for the black smoke bottle.
Plop! !
There was another heartbeat in Xianfran's chest, and his brows gradually wrinkled together, and countless blue veins emerged, converging to the brows.
call.
He stood up, and there were two meat buns slightly bulging under his armpits.
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Garen held the rune sword and examined it carefully. The rune sword in his hand was no different from a normal long sword. No flowing runes, no special power effects. It seems to be just a simple long sword.
"It's amazing." He returned the rune sword to White Eagle. Didn't check out anything, but some of the textures are really fantastic.
The sky has completely dimmed, and the faint moonlight is shining down from the top of the head, and a little outline can be vaguely seen through the fog.
"Mr. Garen." Tali Shuiyin finally returned to Garen's side. "I think I've been able to identify who the Clown King is."
"Oh?" Garen looked at him with interest, "Are you sure?"
"Sure!" Tali Shuiyin nodded.
"Then tell me, where is the Clown King hiding?" Garen looked at him intently. He carefully felt that everyone present, including the three generals of Weissman, was all normal and there was nothing unusual.
"Actually, the clown didn't hide, but disguised himself as some people." Tari Mercury replied calmly.
"Pretending to be someone else?" Si Lan and Meng Yan both leaned over and listened to the two talking in a low voice.
"Yes, it's just that his disguise is very realistic. It's hard for ordinary people to see it." Tali Shuiyin said calmly. "Don't you feel that the atmosphere here has been a little weird since just now?"
"Oh?" Garen just noticed that, indeed, since an hour ago, all the forces present seemed to be a little weird, and a trace of weird atmosphere continued to permeate.
He looked around intently for a week.
The wolf clan forces got together on their own, not knowing what they were talking about.
General Weissman and the three stayed quietly not far away, all closed their eyes and rested.
The demon hunters seemed to be busy arranging something in a hurry.
The rest of the large and small forces are also resting separately.
"Is there a way to identify it directly?" Garen turned his gaze back to Tali Shuiyin.
"certainly."
Tali glanced at the other people around him, his eyes calm and calm. "Actually, the real clown king is hidden in the most inconspicuous group of forces." He suddenly looked at a group of strangers in the corner. "After a while, please ask the master of the Garon sect to do it immediately after hearing my shout, otherwise he will definitely run away again!"
"No problem." Garen nodded.
"That's good." Tali Shuiyin stared at the group of people from unknown forces in the distance, and raised his hand, as if to identify specific people. "The real clown king. Catch the white eagle!!!"
He roared violently, turned around and ran behind Garen.
At this moment, no one reacted.
The white eagle changed color in an instant, and the rune sword suddenly drew a fan-shaped sword shadow, slashing towards the quicksilver in the tower.
Snapped! ! !
A gust of wind blew away the blade of his sword, causing the quasi-head to deflect.
This wind was a breath of white air from Garen's mouth!
He jumped up, grabbed the White Eagle Rune Sword with one hand, and squeezed his neck with the other. Like a tiger pouncing on a sheep, it brings a strong wind and chill.
Woo! ! ! !
'White Eagle' screamed, retracted his sword and backed away, tipped his toes a few times, was actually one step faster than Garen, leaped three times in mid-air, and avoided Garen's pounce.
"It's you again!! Tali Mercury! I planned to let you go, but you are the one who is looking for death! Today I will kill you completely!"
"I want to see how you kill the person I protect!" Garen's voice was cold.
"My clown king has never failed to assassinate anyone!" After the clown king landed, a human skin mask was torn off his face, revealing a strange face of a man painted with oil paint.
Garen was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard Quicksilver moaning from behind him. look back.
Detective Tali clutched his right arm tightly, his face was bruised and purple, obviously poisoned. And the scarlet wound on his arm was obviously just injured.
"You're courting death!" Garen suddenly became angry.
boom! !
A big hole suddenly exploded under his feet, and he rushed out like an arrow, grabbing the Clown King's throat with his right hand.
Just when the transparent force almost touched the Clown King's throat, an extremely powerful and ferocious impact suddenly rushed out from the side, hitting Garen's arm with precision, and knocking him out of the way.
boom!
The paw hit the stone statue on one side, and immediately grabbed the black stone into tofu-like powder sand, and dug a large piece from it. The sputtered fragments hit the ground in the distance, and a small hole appeared with a pop.
It's just the sputtering fragments hit by the aftermath, but it's so powerful that everyone around them feels chills in their hearts.
The Clown King was even colder. If he hadn't been rescued, he would have been torn in two.
Garen was furious, this sneak attack could completely kill the Clown King directly, taking advantage of his ignorance of his strength. Let the opponent have no way to use any moves, just like the previous clown was torn into two pieces.
If it wasn't for a person suddenly jumping out from the side and smashing his arm.
He watched as the Clown King fled far away like a frightened rabbit. I became more and more upset. Look at the people who block you.
"It's you!!" He suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a surprised expression on his face.
Not only him, but even Andreira, Nightmare, looked extremely surprised. Originally, they thought that Garen could solve it by himself. After all, no matter how strong the Clown King was, he was still ranked below Anshaluo, and he was vulnerable to a frontal confrontation. But I didn't expect such twists and turns to appear suddenly.
"Let's go after it." Andreila stood up abruptly, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, and did not continue speaking.
Nightmare also looked serious at this time, looking around.
The leaders of the wolf clan, the leader of the demon hunters, and Weissman's three generals all stood up at this moment, staring at this side. Moreover, their positions faintly present a kind of encircling formation.
The Clown King laughed sharply, and stood looking over here from afar.
"Wiseman's generals have long wanted to get rid of you, the elite of the Federation. I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to negotiate terms with others and form an alliance temporarily? Idiots!"
The Right of Glory stood on the spot with arms folded.
"White Peacock, as long as you agree to join me, Weisman, I don't want to ruin my reputation for many years because of you."
Garen turned a deaf ear to it, but his eyes gradually calmed down, and he looked at the person in front of him who was blocking him.
"I thought that you guys would do it later, but I didn't expect it to be so early."
In fact, he had thought of this situation a long time ago, and Weisman's people were not trustworthy. It's just that I didn't expect it to be so early.
The figure in front of him looked at Garen indifferently.
"Actually, to me, you are the biggest threat. Give up, you have no hope."
"Palosha, do you really think you can hold me down?" Garen tore off the clothes on his upper body casually, revealing his white and strong upper body.
"Don't forget, I'm the number one general." Palosha also tore off his upper body coat, revealing a black close-fitting martial arts suit.
The person blocking him in front of him was the white bird holy fist Palosha who had separated earlier. He didn't know what agreement he had formed with the clown king, so he temporarily rescued him.
"boring."
Garen folded his hands together slowly, as if paying respect to a Buddha statue. As the palms slowly faced each other, a huge invisible air flow slowly surrounded him.
"The ego statue is a great success, and I have never used my full strength once. Don't let me down Palosha."
His eyes snapped open, and he thrust forward with both hands.
"Idol. Xifeng Fist!"
grumble! !
As Garen shot, two huge wings of giant birds suddenly appeared on both sides of his body. They were huge wings like a phoenix bird, transparent and invisible, and accompanied by his hands, stabbing straight forward. It kept sending out clear and crisp phoenix cries.
(end of this chapter)