These people also saw Garen getting out of the car, and the leader nodded slightly to Garen, without speaking, the two passed each other.
When Garen walked up the steps of the small castle, he couldn't help but look back at the blue team again.
These people are indeed formidable, and the aura of each of them is extremely obscure and deeply hidden. But the last one is also the three-type level. The strongest one, even Garen couldn't sense the aura on his body.
It is very likely that it is the same type four master, but the aura is obviously weaker than Garen's, probably barely reaching the level of type four.
But even so, it is already remarkable.
There are three levels above the blue team, purple, white, and silver. Among them, the silver team is the most powerful. I don't know how strong the members are.
These are the three major organs, and there are so many strong people inside. Even the Heitian Society dare not confront them head-on, and can only rely on the monster lair to contain them.
Garen continued to walk into the small castle. Just in time to see a figure with a silver mark on his body walking out of the door.
The two met each other.
This person is a silver-haired, dark-skinned woman with thick lips, an ordinary appearance, and even a bloated figure. But her hands were inserted into the sleeves, and there was something like a living creature wriggling in the clothes on her shoulders.
As soon as Garen got close to her, he smelled a pungent fragrance.
He frowned. Glancing at the other party's still wriggling shoulders, he had been poisoned by the Heitian society and the poisonous talent of the nine-headed demon dragon, so he immediately recognized that there was an extremely strong fragrance in this fragrance. highly toxic.
"Red team?" The woman saw a little red mark on Garen's chest, and immediately blocked Garen's route. "I heard that the leader of your team is a master named Garen? This time he will return to the imperial capital, he should also come, right?"
Garen frowned slightly.
"What do you want him for?"
"I heard that he has been poisoned by two kinds of poisons from the Heitian Society, and he is still safe and sound. I just want to find out what kind of structure he is?" Come to my laboratory, don't ask me to invite it in person."
There was a flash of hostility in Garen's eyes, and red light gleamed between his brows. A huge dragon's head leaped out in an instant,
Boom! ! !
A circle of red and black light dot fragments splashed between the two of them.
A red dragon head approaching two meters collided with a giant black snake head. They were evenly divided, and they retreated respectively.
"You're courting death!!" The dark-skinned woman didn't expect Garen to strike suddenly. Immediately furious, "There are still people who dare to provoke me in the headquarters!!" She quickly took out a handful of black powder from her arms and sprinkled it forward.
The black powder disappears with the wind and dissolves into the air instantly.
Garen turned a deaf ear to it, and the other eight dragon heads suddenly appeared behind him, rushing towards the black-skinned woman from all directions in an instant.
Roar! !
The deep roar of the dragon shook the whole small castle violently, circles of magic runes continuously appeared on the wall, and these black runes resisted the damage caused by the vibration of the dragon's roar.
The wooden table and chairs at the door, as well as the many bone ornaments hanging on the wall, were all reduced to dust in the dragon's roar.
With Gallon as the center, the ground wrinkled like waves in all directions, and a large amount of slate debris splashed everywhere. The exclamation of other people suddenly came from the living room inside.
"It just so happens that I haven't killed anyone today, so I'll eat you as blood!" Garen's eyes showed a hint of killing intent. His sequelae have gradually begun to show up. Yesterday, he killed a few experimental subjects who wanted to kill him, and he calmed down a little. He didn't expect to meet this kind of idiot who thought he was the strongest when he came to the General Administration today.
The dark-skinned woman sneered, and took two quick steps back. The long hair behind her turned into countless black snakes, stretching out overwhelmingly, making the shrill sound of snakes. Like a large ball of black thread, it ruthlessly greeted the eight huge red dragon heads.
One of the largest black triangular snake heads faced the golden main dragon head, with a fierce gleam in its little green eyes.
"Enough!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the castle.
In an instant, a white shadow was pulled out like a whip, and precisely hit the space between the dragon's head and the black snake.
A white mist burst from the middle with a hiss, separating Garen from the dark-skinned woman.
The two stood apart and looked at each other with a faint killing intent in their eyes.
There was a faint morbid madness in the dark-skinned woman's eyes, as if she had found some new toy.
Garen's eyes were even more strange, looking at the opponent as if he were looking at food, licking his lips, as if he planned to eat the opponent directly if he disagreed.
Only then did some figures in black skirts slowly walk out of the hall. These people were members of the team who had recently returned to the General Administration. Most of them had orange and yellow marks on their chests, and they were obviously the members of the orange and yellow team with the largest number.
"Black Nasha! It's your business if you want to trouble the Nine Heads, but this time you are called to cooperate with the investigation, not to cause trouble!" A middle-aged man in a white robe walked out slowly. His eyes fell on the dark-skinned woman, and he suddenly felt a headache.
Glancing at Garen on the opposite side again, his intuition told him that this would be another guy who gave him a headache.
This guy looks at Nasha like he's looking at some kind of delicious pastry, damn it! Another pervert!
Can't these top powerhouses produce some normal people? !
He couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart.
"Why did your poison appear in the hands of the people of the Heitian Society, and finally used it on your own people? We hope you can give a detailed explanation." The voice of the middle-aged man and Garen listened in the black box. His voice was similar to that of the former Director-General. Obviously, he should be the Director-General, Mike En.
"I only care about preparing the poison and selling it. As for who will use it and who it will be used on, that's out of my control." The dark-skinned woman laughed twice, and looked at Garen with even more sinister eyes. My mixed poison, there are still people who can survive successfully. I am very interested in this."
"It turned out to be your poison." Garen recalled the toxin that made him very uncomfortable at the beginning, and his heart burst into anger, "Very good."
The leaders of the orange team and the yellow team are both there. They are brothers who joined the agency together. They are standing together at this moment, avoiding the three people at the door. Looking at Nasha, a dark-skinned woman, she looked extremely fearful.
"It's the crazy woman black Nasha again! Didn't she go back to Ennett? Why did she suddenly appear again!?" Cohen, the leader of the orange team, stared at Nasha, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.
"Even my own people acted unscrupulously. I have long suspected that this woman plotted against us back then, causing Aka and the others to die miserably! Do you think the silver team is great? Sooner or later they will encounter tough bones!" Another person, Coent, said fiercely.
The two of them had hated Nasha for a long time, and now seeing that she had finally encountered a difficult problem, they felt an indescribable joy in their hearts.
"It's gone! It's all gone, brothers Coen, take your people out." Chief Director Mike En said to a group of people watching the excitement not far away.
snort!
Coent snorted coldly, and pulled his younger brother, and the two led a total of ten people out through the side door on the right.
The inexplicable killing intent in Garen's heart was suppressed by him, and he looked at Mike En.
"Director, it's okay, I'll go back to the team first."
"This matter." McKen didn't know how to deal with it. Nasha was the only poison expert in the Kuwaitan Headquarters. With her, the Headquarters was not afraid of any poisonous attacks from hostile forces. So even if something like this happened, at most it would be severely punished.
Among the three major agencies, there are many masters and a large number of strong ones. But there are very few masters who use poison, and the status and rarity of the wheel are similar to those of five-type masters.
This is what created Nasha's unscrupulous personality.
"Sooner or later, I will eat you." Garen glanced at Nasha with his scarlet eyes.
"You will definitely lie down on my test bench obediently, hehe." Nasha laughed unscrupulously. She originally planned to let Garen cooperate in some experiments, and didn't intend to hurt him. She didn't expect the other party to be so courageous, and he was not as obedient as those other people before. Now, she was really planning to kill him.
As for Garen's previous record, she was also a top Type 4 master. Even the chief of the chief and the deputy director of the headquarters would have a headache for her. Shenyun? It seems to be a five-type master of the Heitian Society, what is it
"Enough! You are all your own people! You have to kill and find outsiders!" McKen once again had a headache. "Nasha, let's go. Others are still waiting for us." He is not only the director of the Kuwaitan General Bureau, but also the leader of the strongest silver team here.
"Hmm." Nasha put his hands into his sleeves again. "Just a small pawn, don't think that you will go crazy with the minister's asylum warrant."
"you wanna die!"
Garen's killing intent suddenly surged, and his left hand shot out instantly, like a bolt of red lightning.
Clang! ! ! Boom! !
McKen and Garen each took a step back.
One of the two held a knife, and the other was empty-handed.
"Sorry, I'm a little excited." Gallon suppressed the surging killing intent in his heart, his voice became a little hoarse.
McKenn felt his heart beating violently. Just a moment ago, he had no time to summon the totem, so he just greeted him with the light of his own totem and the instant-casting knife. Unexpectedly, even the surgical knife for body protection was almost defeated.
The living room was silent.
The two staff members who just came out covered their mouths with their hands and stared at the three people who were confronting each other at the door, not daring to vent their anger.
Nasha grunted, and just for a moment, she clearly felt the shadow of death.
That kind of speed, that kind of strength, even the chief executive was repelled by a step. That's Chief McKean! Known as the top melee totem master with the silver dagger!
Even among the four-type totem masters, they are the top few people. Even the blood tower in the headquarters is not his opponent. The strongest four-type who claims to be invincible under the five-type!
I didn't expect to be evenly matched with this nine heads!
"However, so what if you are stronger than me! Want to kill me? I'll poison you first!!" A hint of viciousness flashed through her heart.
McKen shook his head, feeling that Garen was like a volcano that could erupt at any moment, and even he was moved by the palm just now.
Looking at Nasha again, this guy finally restrained himself a little.
It's not bad to have someone who can stop her, it just so happens that Garen is not afraid of poison. Sighing in my heart, Nasha is indeed a bit too much in the General Administration. Now that someone restrains her, it can be regarded as restraint.
Garen saluted the Chief Director slightly, suppressed the surging killing intent and appetite in his heart, and walked towards the castle.
For the nine-headed demon dragon, hostility is food! The more angry you are, the more you want to eat each other.
Garen needed to kill every once in a while, using blood to stabilize his emotions. Now being slightly teased by the black Nasha, a part burst out immediately.
The sequelae of the nine-headed dragon are not so powerful. When it was only an eight-headed dragon, Garen's martial arts cultivation was still under control. Now that he has nine heads, he can't control it.
Without a strong enough spiritual realm, it will be difficult to control the body's instinctive desires and impulses.
"I don't know if the improvement of secret martial arts can break through this threshold." Gallon brushed past the two of them and walked towards the secret road in the inner castle.
When there is a chance, eat that black Nasha alone, no matter how useful a person is, it will be worthless after becoming a dead person.
(end of this chapter)