Garen knew even more that although the red team was very strong and was a team under the General Administration, they were not the elemental generals of the Heitian Society after all, and they did not have many powerful silverized totems like them.
Generally, the strongest point of an orthodox totem master is the core totem, and very few totem masters can cultivate a second aura totem. However, the generals of the Heitian Club seem to be different. They have mastered a special breeding technique, although it caused the monsters to mutate and counterattack, and the losses increased greatly. But it also possesses the strength far beyond the ordinary aura totem masters.
Each of them has the power of at least two aura totems. One is his own core totem, and the other is the silverized totem he has mastered.
In comparison, each of them has the same level of strength as the Baker Stone Eye that Garen dealt with in the manor back then. Four of them are equivalent to four Baker Stone Eyes at that time.
This is the true strength of the Heitian Society, not the flowers in the greenhouse like Anlu!
Garen narrowed his eyes slightly, and noticed that the lead silver-masked man had an extra delicate black pocket watch on his hand.
"You are from the Heitian Club!" The old man suddenly recognized the other party's identity.
"Hey." The silver-masked man sneered. "Unicom Imprisonment!"
Immediately behind the four of them, huge auras emerged, all of which were auras of aura. Four people actually have ten aura totems!
All the auras of spiritual light suddenly connected into one piece, and they were integrated into one.
Garen glanced around him, none of the red team wanted to leave, and they all stayed where they were, staring at the four of them as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Let's go, they're coming after me." He knew that these people must have their own means of escape.
Only then did Hongsan face up to the new team leader.
"Since we have recognized you, then you are a member of our team, and we Red have never abandoned the style of team members."
The other four didn't speak, but started to prepare silently, and all kinds of strange and weird fighting tools were brought out.
"Little cat, stand behind me." Red Umbrella urged.
The kitten gave Garen a complicated look, and obediently stood behind the red umbrella. She also knows that the situation is extremely troublesome now, and it is not the time to be willful.
The four silver-masked men have completely arranged a weird formation, and a cylindrical off-white film of light has been formed around them, completely enclosing everyone in it.
The two nobles were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, not even daring to breathe out loudly.
"Accept the sanctions!"
The totem powers of the four are all connected into one piece.
In an instant, countless black mist gathered above the crowd, forming black birds that had appeared before.
These little birds converged into black rivers, continuously circling in the sky, and turned into waterfalls with a whimper, rushing down towards the crowd.
Countless birds surrounded him from all directions, and rushed towards Garen and the others.
The body of each bird is translucent and semi-solid, and they can be superimposed on each other.
The chirping of birds covered any sound, which made people feel irritated.
"My totem can't move!!" The old man suddenly exclaimed.
"Mine too!" The kitten screamed.
Red Umbrella felt that her totem seemed to be chained by something, unable to move at all. He hurriedly looked at the large flock of black birds that were getting closer and closer above his head. He had seen the power of this kind of black birds just now, and the light that could penetrate his totem was definitely a totem of the spiritual level! There are so many now!
Suddenly the fox gently pulled the corner of his clothes from behind, and shook his head slightly at him.
"Look over there."
Red Umbrella immediately looked in the direction she was pointing.
I saw that the silver-masked men around him didn't seem to be about to win at all. Instead, they stared nervously at their side as if they were facing a big enemy.
"This is...?" He froze for a moment, and immediately looked at the focus of the other party's gaze.
Unexpectedly, it is the location of Jiutou.
At this time, the three birthmarks between Jiutou's eyebrows were shining red like blood. Under the glow of blood, the whole person looked extremely strange.
Countless blackbirds actually avoided the rest of the people, but directly rushed towards Garen.
Garen raised his right hand, and the scarlet and sharp five-finger nails shone with a strange red light.
An inexplicable terrifying aura emanated from him.
"Dragon roar!!"
Roar! ! !
A circle of substantive sound waves spread instantly, not a one-time dragon roar, but a continuous stream.
The eight-headed lizard dragon revealed its upper body behind Garen, and the eight heads turned to the sky at the same time and roared continuously.
Centered on Garen, with a radius of more than ten meters around, a huge circular pit suddenly sank down. Countless gravels and dust were blasted into the air and shot out in all directions.
A large number of black birds were scattered again, turning into wisps of black mist, and disappeared completely before rushing to Garen. The surrounding light film walls also continued to have tiny cracks, and at the same time, they were rapidly repairing and healing. Fissures and healing are at a constant stalemate, just barely maintaining a difficult balance.
The four silver-masked men trembled violently, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, desperately maintaining the joint confinement formation.
This spell formation is enough to combine the totem power and totem light of the ten spiritualized totems to form a powerful formation comparable to the fourth type of totem.
But everyone underestimated the opponent's strength. The opponent is not an ordinary elemental general at all, but has reached the commander level!
The violent concussion of the dragon's roar made the silver-masked man who took the lead feel dead. He came over with four generals, and also brought secret treasures to set up the formation, thinking that he was absolutely sure to deal with the opponent, but unexpectedly, something went wrong.
"His real age is less than twenty-three!" He was horrified, he could reach such a height at such an age, if he grew up.
"No! Since we've already made an enmity! We must solve it completely this time! If he waits until he grows up." The silver-faced leader felt chilled, and resolutely took out a small milky-white triangle from his bosom.
The triangle immediately emitted bright white light, and a large stream of white light flowed into the silver-masked man's palm from it.
And the cracks in the spell array instantly heal faster.
At this moment, the dragon roar finally stopped.
The phantom of the eight-headed dragon slowly dissipated.
Garen frowned slightly, staring at the tight cylinder around him. Large expanses of black mist once again condensed into black crows, which rushed towards him again.
In this formation, only he can use the totem freely, and the totems of the red umbrellas are actually imprisoned. Obviously, the power of this formation is not ordinary.
"You're going to die today!" The silver-masked man who led the team laughed, and the white light of the triangle in his hand became more intense.
"That might be." Garen grinned.
A huge eight-headed dragon phantom appeared again behind him, and the eight dragon heads swooped down and sucked hard.
A large number of black birds were sucked into the mouth immediately, like eight black vortexes.
In less than ten seconds, the blackbirds in the formation were almost wiped out, and all of them were sucked into the belly of the eight-headed dragon.
Click.
With a crisp sound, the cylindrical light film suddenly cracked a hole.
The four silver-faced men showed panic.
"Damn it! It's the fourth type! Withdraw!!" The silver-masked man who led the team immediately let go, turned around and ran away.
However, there were still two silver-masked men dissipating slowly at this time. Obviously, they had fled without knowing when, leaving only two phantoms in place.
The last silver-masked man turned around and wanted to run, but was directly stopped by a dragon head.
"Don't kill me! I am!!" Crack! !
Longkou bit it, and directly bit the man in two, chewed a few bites and swallowed it with a grunt.
The huge dragon's head came back behind Garen again. The eight-headed dragon is constantly looking around, looking for anything to eat.
The eyes of these dragon heads seem to have only two kinds of things that can be eaten and those that cannot.
So much so that they quickly stared at the red team members around them.
Garen immediately stopped this instinct.
Being stared at by the eight dragon heads, the red team covered in creeps, just breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and became a little frightened again.
Now that he had been exposed, Garen didn't bother to pretend to be a good person like before. His face gradually calmed down, returning to his original indifferent expression.
"Now I'm going to solve these troubles. This is my private matter. You can choose to go back first. Is there any objection?"
The kitten habitually wanted to refute, but was glanced at by Garen's indifferent eyes, and suddenly felt cold all over, and lowered his head, not daring to say more.
"Since Jiutou has enough strength, why didn't you show it early?" Hongsan asked in a deep voice.
"That is to say, you admit that I am the team leader?" Gallon looked at the kitten with interest.
"Do you think it's so easy to be a team leader? It's all about strength?!" Kitten couldn't help but sneered.
Garen didn't expect to show his strength, but the little guy was still unconvinced.
"Then what do you think the team leader needs, what do you need if you don't have strength?" He asked amusedly.
The kitten thought about it carefully. "Two conditions must be met. If you can do it, I will be the first to support you!"
"Which two?"
The kitten said seriously: "First, we must sincerely be able to advance and retreat with the team members. Our team has lived and died together many times."
"Does that just count as one time?"
"That's right." The kitten stretched out its second finger. "Second, you must have a broad mind, and you can't care about small things."
Suddenly she felt as if something was pushing her ass behind her.
When she looked back, it was a huge dragon's head, its big mouth was pointing at her, the dragon's head grinned at her, the saw-like fangs still had a little bit of minced meat and bones.
There was a chill in the kitten's heart, and she trembled faintly. The way she feared the most was to be eaten by a monster, and now a monster's mouth was sticking out behind her.
"Then do you think I have met both conditions?" Garen asked gently. "By the way, I remember that our group has death indicators every month, right?"
The kitten's face turned pale, and it swallowed hard.
"Satisfied. Very satisfied. You are all satisfied!" She nodded emphatically, "I support you as the team leader! Absolutely!! I will be the first to beat anyone who refuses to accept him!!"
Garen clapped his hands and smiled.
"Look, isn't this very simple?" He touched his chin, "I personally feel that my mind is still very broad. Right?"
"Broad! Very wide!" The kitten quickly gave a thumbs up. You are a naked threat! She wants to cry but has no tears. Feeling the huge faucet behind him, goose bumps all over his body.
The rest of the people could see that Garen had no ill intentions towards the kitten, and they didn't say anything, just watching the show. This incident fully revealed the strength of Nine Heads. This inhuman strength made them immediately recognize the new team leader.
After all, in this troubled world, strength comes first, and it can guarantee the safety of everything.
(end of this chapter)