"Why? Don't want to?" Tracy sneered, "Hehe, that's right, wanderers are all idiots who don't give up until the end. A group of idiots with only muscles."
"You are actually a member of the Military Council!" Garen suddenly recognized the meaning of the iron plate. In Shea's childhood memory, she once heard her cousin Hathaway mention it.
The Armed Council is the most powerful and terrifying dark organization force among mortals. They do all kinds of evil, and they have spider web-like tentacles in the dark world. Moreover, the high-level officials are mysterious and unpredictable, and even the kings of many countries have been successfully assassinated by them. Is the sole ruler of the entire dark world.
"As a wanderer, you must know the rules. Or do you think an ordinary silver lamp master can protect you?" Tracy continued to sneer.
Garen frowned. He didn't know what a rogue was, but he had always heard about the strength of the Armed Council. Apparently the other party regarded him as someone who lived in the dark world.
"Forget it, it's really nerve-wracking to talk to an idiot like you." Tracy waved one hand.
"Are you brain-dead? Or do you still think that other people are as brain-dead as you?" Garen said with a sarcasm without thinking too much. "Just take out a piece of iron plate and want people to give up resistance and surrender directly?"
Trish looked cold.
"There are still people who don't recognize the nameplate of my kingfisher."
Swish!
She flicked her left arm, and a short green bow suddenly grew out of her hand. Pulling the bowstring with the right hand, there was a sudden squeak.
"Forget it, it won't take much time to kill you with your own hands." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Tracy's mouth.
"Big words!" Garen snorted coldly. With a big stride, his figure turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards him.
At the same time, the bowstring was loosened, Tracy stayed still, and Garen jumped up. A strange sound wave spread slowly and spread in all directions.
The two of them moved and remained still, at this very moment.
Bang bang bang! ! !
A series of red flames exploded from all directions. Countless red smoke, like countless tentacles, rushed towards the entire forest gap, without a single gap.
"Heart of Awakening, River of Aiwushi!" Tracy paused with both arms, and suddenly pulled the bowstring frantically with her right hand.
Clank! ! !
The successively clear bowstrings continuously emit special vibrating sound waves.
The sound wave and the red mist approached Garen in an instant, forming a complete surrounding circle, enveloping him from all directions.
Garen stood in the middle and closed his eyes for an instant. He took a deep breath, his chest swelled up like a balloon, looking extremely terrifying.
Snapped!
With the palm of his right palm facing down, a white-gold halo slowly appeared.
All of a sudden, his eyes widened, and the pupils were white and golden.
"Beihua Capturing Cloud Hand!!"
call! ! !
The wind picked up.
The blow made the woods flip.
The ball formed by the red smoke burst through a big hole. A large amount of red smoke gathered like ten thousand streams, and all of them merged under Garen's right palm, forming a high-speed rotating red ball of air.
Garen lunged forward, driving countless air currents around him, and the terrifying howling of giant elephants could be faintly heard in the air.
Slap in front of the right palm! Countless air pressures violently rushed towards Tracy's chest. The powerful airflow drove the surrounding leaves to rustle, as if a hurricane had come into the world, extremely powerful.
All the sound waves generated by the bowstring were defeated, and the red smoke ball pressed hard against Tracy's chest. The fiery red light almost turned her face into a bright red.
"Sky!!!!"
Tracy yelled violently, and instead of retreating, she split into two figures, one rushed forward, and the other slowly dissipated in place, it turned out to be an afterimage!
The bowstring of the green bow stretched instantly and almost broke. There was a faint trace of silver on the string.
Zheng! !
Letting go of the bowstring, it bounced into a silver arc, cutting towards Garen's right palm.
In an instant, the two shot one after another, and the two martial arts of Beihua Capture Cloud Hand and Tianqiong had a terrifying effect. The red smoke ball and the silver arc collided instantly.
Vera not far away suddenly covered her eyes.
boom! !
The strong wind blew Vila almost unsteady, and he stumbled back a few steps. There was only a buzzing in both ears, but I could hardly hear anything.
She didn't look forward again until she calmed down a little.
A group of gray shadows and a group of green shadows collided crazily in the field. After each collision, the green shadows would glow with a silver light.
"Tracey even used the totem light!" Vera took two steps back, horrified. Tracy, who uses the light of the totem, can almost be said to be invincible under the silver lamp master! That was the last trump card given to them by the organization.
But now it's just barely maintaining a tie with the opponent!
Well! A female voice groaned in pain.
During the fierce fight, Lu Ying gave a sudden pause and rolled out, spilling a little blood.
Gray Shadow caught up again, his palms had a ruby-like texture, and the roar of the giant elephant in the air became clearer.
Boom! !
The two fought against each other again. The energetic aftermath hit the nearby tree trunks, cutting scars like knives and axes, exploding countless white bark fragments.
Garen showed his figure, his right palm hung down, and countless white and red clouds gathered under his palm.
"The combination of gods and statues!" He roared violently, and a huge platinum portrait loomed behind him. The portrait suddenly shrunk and rushed into his body.
His body size rapidly swelled to nearly 2.5 meters, and his muscles were knotted, as if a mythical giant was alive.
"How could martial arts reach this level!!!??" Tracy vomited blood, staggered back step by step, with disbelief in her eyes.
"It's over!" Garen recalled the brand-new martial arts system he had just seen, and a flash of understanding suddenly flashed in his heart.
He grabbed it forward with one hand.
"Vientiane traction, the unity of the gods and the martial arts!!"
His right hand instantly slowed down, and a silver light glowed on the back of his hand.
In an instant, countless blue light spots flew out of Garen's body, and the light spots were rapidly subdivided, getting smaller and smaller, all over the entire forest in all directions. Covering a range of hundreds of meters.
Tracy only felt a terrifying and huge invisible pressure around her body.
"No!! No!! I won't die here, no!!" She struggled to untie the green bowstring.
Raise your forearm and aim at Garen.
squeak.
The bowstring is half drawn.
Tracy's eyes, nostrils, and ears were all bleeding. She was trembling all over, and looked at the indifferent Garen opposite.
"You!!" She opened her mouth to say something.
Boom! !
Trish's head exploded.
poof.
The headless corpse lay on its back.
Everything in the woods returned to silence again.
Garen stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of Tracy's body, he turned to look at Vera at the side.
The latter fell to his knees, clutching his throat tightly, his complexion was already pale, and he was breathless.
Garen raised his right index finger. A blue butterfly flew out from behind and landed slowly on his fingertips.
"It's really thanks to you, otherwise I'm afraid the other one will run away." Garen murmured in a low voice.
With a slight toss, the fluorescent butterfly turned into a blue light and shot into the short staff he was wearing on his back waist.
After hastily finding something from Tracy and Vera, Garen quickly left the place without stopping.
In the end, he was still reminiscing about that last palm, the peak state of the unity of god and martial arts.
If it is said that in the last world, he had reached the peak of human limits in his battle with Xen Fran, then he seemed to have found a perfect fighting method using the power of the Silver Lantern Master and using secret martial arts just now.
Since arriving in this world, Garen has been unwilling to accept Mi Wu's inability to move forward. But now, he seemed to see a glimmer of light.
Running in the woods, he quickly returned to the woods near the sightseeing car.
The two sightseeing cars are almost dead, only two tourists supporting each other are sitting by the tree stump, their faces covered with blood and scalded blisters.
Garen could tell from the clothes and attire that one of the two was the black-clothed priest just now, and the other was the young officer.
They were very lucky to survive the burning of the red smoke and barely survived.
Garen was slightly apologetic, after all, those two people were chasing him, and he was the one who implicated the people in these two cars. Even though he killed countless people, such an innocent person who was killed by the aftermath still made him feel a little guilty.
"Damn Heitian Society!" His face was gloomy.
Suddenly there was a faint sound of horseshoes in the distance, and a group of mounted policemen in black were rushing towards this side.
Garen walked out of the woods quietly. The gray robe on his body was damaged and scratched everywhere during the fierce battle with Tracy, and it looked tattered. There was also a lot of blood splashed in many places.
At the same time, he mobilized the turtle's breath power in his body, constricting his qi and blood, and suddenly looked pale, bloodless, and extremely weak.
The priest and the officer had just joined in, and the officer looked up at him.
"You're lucky."
Garen opened his mouth to speak, but immediately coughed violently.
"Stop talking, looking at you, you must have been thrown from the car, right?" The priest's blistered face showed a smile that was uglier than crying. His eyes were swollen, as if he had just cried.
Garen nodded, and sat down next to the two of them, panting heavily, coughing violently from time to time, looking half-dead.
The sound of hoofbeats approached quickly, and the mounted policeman in black quickly stopped in front of the three of them, dismounted one after another, and looked at the scene of miserable corpses and vehicles with frowns.
"It's too miserable." A young female mounted policeman couldn't help but turn pale and covered her mouth. She just saw a three-year-old boy whose head and body were trampled off by a frightened black bull, and the crying expression remained on the corpse's face.
A leading middle-aged male mounted policeman got off his horse, walked to the side of the carriage with a heavy face, and pulled out the white feather arrow nailed to the carriage with a snap.
"It's the members of the Military Council again! These bastards!!" He couldn't help yelling, his chest heaved and heaved, and he looked extremely irritable. "Race! Report to the secret agency immediately! Kate, investigate the identity of the deceased! Make me a list and notify the family! If the secret agency doesn't care, report to the state agency!! They don't care about me!!"
The male mounted policeman slapped the carriage angrily. A silver light suddenly flashed on the back of his hand.
Garen, who was sitting by the side, also felt sad. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw this silver light, and his heart skipped a beat.
"This person is actually a Silver Lantern Master!? A national institution!? One of the three major institutions! This person must be related to work in it!" Several thoughts flashed through Gallon's mind.
(end of this chapter)