Turning over and landing on the ground, Garen stood firm, and only then did he feel a slight sense of falling apart.
"At least a strength of more than 15 points is really terrifying..." He muttered with emotion. The first time he collided with the black shadow, the other party obviously just flicked it casually, and the second time, it was the real full strength. Proficient in secret martial arts and various fighting techniques, even if special powers cannot be used, but as a master of secret martial arts at the level of the king of the century, some advanced force-relieving skills come out, and the effect is also powerful.
One component of force can play the role of five components of force. Under the action of powerful fighting secret martial arts, dealing with monsters with only brute force is simply five times the combat power out of thin air. This is the peak effect of the king of the century. Not to mention that Garen has actually surpassed this level now, and his thorough understanding of secret martial arts and his own body and mind has reached an almost transparent level.
The reason why it is only close is because there is still a last point that has not been thoroughly understood. That is the innate ability in the brain.
After solving the black shadow, Garen took out the match and torch from the bundle under his robe, and lit the match with a sniff. The orange flame fell directly on the torch head, and lit the cotton cloth poured with kerosene.
This torch is specially made. The handle is hollow and contains a large amount of kerosene. The principle is similar to that of an alcohol lamp. It can continue to burn for a long time until the kerosene stored in the handle is completely burned out.
The bright fire light immediately illuminated the area within four to five meters around the passage, and a kerosene-like kerosene smell spread far away along with the fine smoke.
Garen held the torch and looked towards the place where the shadow disappeared by the light.
The ground there is slightly sunken, and there are still traces of the black shadow being hit by the impact just now, but there is no remnant of the black shadow left.
Garen held up the torch and carefully inspected the surrounding stone walls. There was also nothing left, even the black needle that was in his hand just now disappeared without a trace.
"Since the evil god king invited me to come here together, it is obvious that we may still get together in the future, and there should be results if we walk in." Although no trace of the shadow was found, he already had a rough estimate in his heart.
This kind of black shadow is very powerful. In this environment where extraordinary power is imprisoned, only the five-type peak whose body has been strengthened by fusion power for many years can have enough confidence to deal with it.
If it was an ordinary totem master, it would probably be torn apart after just a face-to-face meeting. However, Garen was also a little puzzled. Even if he couldn't use extraordinary power, he could still tame some mutant creatures, or use the Heitian Club's crystal derivation device to control powerful mutant beasts, and enter here to deal with the shadows.
As for why the Evil God King and Heavenly God Palace Master did not do this, there may be other reasons.
Holding up the torch, he resumed his journey.
The passage in front is getting wider and wider, and the faint blue mist gradually fills the air, and the outlines of the surrounding people can be seen clearly again.
Garen extinguished the torch. According to his eyesight, the blue light was enough to provide a clear vision.
After an unknown amount of time, Garen took two breaks and ate three times. Finally, there was a new change in the front passage.
The blue mist was once again covered by pitch-black shadows, and the entire passage was once again plunged into pitch-black surroundings.
boom!
A huge black shadow leaped out again, from behind Garen, it looked like a large mass of black mud, without any movement or sound, like a mass of dead objects being thrown behind Garen.
Without hesitation, Garen turned around and kicked sideways. This time, he didn't hold back the slightest bit of strength. He pulled up all the violent power in his body, and spun fiercely, his toes curled up in the air with a piercing whistling, like a bolt of lightning.
Boom!
The black shadow's speed was obviously not as fast as Garen's. Even a sneak attack had already been kicked by a temporary reaction. In an instant, it slammed into the wall on the right like a cannonball, smashing the extremely strong wall to pieces.
The black shadow suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and the entire passage returned to calm, except for the sound of gravel falling from the smashed wall.
Garen took a breath, the Nine-Headed Dragon's regenerative ability was obviously suppressed, and when he broke out with all his strength, his originally strong body was actually a little tired.
"It seems that my body's endurance largely depends on the special power of the nine-headed dragon's blood. Without the special power, this extremely powerful burst has become the most troublesome burden on the body. It would be a bit difficult to use the original burst strength. Not suitable anymore”
It's like a mix of rebar and concrete that can support a high-strength weight, but if you pull out the rebar, the remaining concrete is much less strong.
In the nine-headed dragon gene, the special power is the steel in the concrete.
This kind of body pressure is reduced, but it still habitually explodes with its original strength, which will inevitably bring a huge burden to the body.
Thinking of this, Garen couldn't help but think of the other two. The Celestial Palace Master is fine, and he should have a stronger and more balanced body. But the evil god leader, the evil god king, may be in trouble.
This kind of suppression aimed at special extraordinary power is obviously his biggest opponent. In this environment, his strength is estimated to be weakened to an extremely low level, and it may even be even worse. Of course, it is not ruled out that he may have other ways to deal with it.
The black shadow was eliminated, and the passageway quickly returned to the environment of the blue mist. It seemed that only when that kind of black shadow was about to attack would the passageway become dark.
Garen checked for possible residues as usual, but there was nothing left.
He straightened up and moved on.
Passing through the two meniscus halls I saw earlier, the inclination of the passage is getting bigger and bigger, and now I can clearly feel that I am going deeper into the ground.
Soon, darkness invaded and shrouded again, and the passage was completely plunged into darkness.
Garen waited intently, waiting for a possible attack.
call!
Suddenly, a flame lit up in front of him. Orange flames, bright and scorching hot.
Garen suddenly realized that there was a person standing directly in front of him at some point. A man with a head on fire.
He was dressed in black, with only his head exposed. Through the firelight, it could be seen that this was a young man. His eyes were dull, staring straight at Garen. He had jet-black curly hair on his head, and his skin showed a A sickly white that has not seen the sun for a long time.
The strangest thing is that the man's original intact head and face skin began to quickly turn yellow and black with the burning of the flames. Drops of human oil oozed out from under the scorched skin, and dripped across his cheeks onto the ground. .
The man yelled and rushed towards Garen.
boom! !
A group of dazzling flames exploded suddenly, forming a red fireball, which was fleeting in mid-air.
Garen's whole body was rushed back by the huge explosion, his legs were nailed to the ground with all his strength, his leather boots were instantly worn away by the powerful impact, and smoke even came out of the soles.
In an emergency, Garen put his arms on his chest, and his five senses sensed something was wrong in an instant, so he urgently protected his head and chest.
There was a buzzing in the ears, and the explosion ended in just a moment.
Garen put down his arms, which were still smoking, and looked at the injury on his arm. The outside of his arm was directly roasted, his skin was scorched black and hard, and some light yellow tissue fluid was faintly oozing out.
call.
"Compared with the previous one, this speed is much faster." Gallon let out a long breath, the speed at which the man blew himself up and rushed towards him didn't even have time to dodge, so he could only raise his arms to block himself, and the explosion was over.
The explosion was very powerful, but compared to the surrounding stone walls, Garen's physical fitness was stronger, so a layer around the stone wall was blown away, but Garen was only injured in both arms. Even if the extraordinary power is imprisoned here, the Nine-headed Dragon has no abnormal terrifying regeneration power, but the most basic biological self-healing power of its own genes is far superior to ordinary creatures.
It only takes a few days for such an injury to heal quickly.
Feeling the sharp pain in his arms, Garen carefully observed his surroundings. The faint blue mist returned, and it was clear that the attack had come to an end.
He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and the surrounding stone walls did not know what kind of stone was used. The strength was extremely high. Such a strong explosion only blasted away a knuckle-thick depth.
He didn't dare to go any further. He didn't know how many such self-detonating firemen were left. If there were still many in the future, he might have to plan carefully and make preparations for this trip.
In the absence of extraordinary power, it is really troublesome to encounter this kind of method.
Hiss. Hiss.
Suddenly, a sound of hope came from Garen's arms.
He quickly took out the small dark red button from his pocket, and lightly pressed a small protrusion on the side of the button twice.
"Have you encountered the situation over there?" The voice of the evil god king came from the other side vaguely.
"Can you feel it?" Garen was a little surprised.
"It's a big explosion, right? I can barely hear the slight sound from my side." The evil god king responded to this guess with affirmation. "Before you, I have encountered three explosions."
"How is it going?"
"It's bad. Most of my abilities are imprisoned, or it's not called imprisoning, but it seems to be completely erased, completely disappearing. This situation is very troublesome." The evil king's tone is rarely a little irritated. Probably much worse than said.
"Can gunpowder be used here?"
"Yes, as long as it is not supernatural power, anything involving totem power and mutated black copper pollution will be completely eliminated. But general items are not restricted." The evil king immediately thought of Garen's meaning, "What do you mean? Gunpowder? Musket?”.
"You can try it." Garen came from the earth, and he knew the terrifying power of gunpowder in its later stage, so he paid more attention to gunpowder than people in this world.
"Let's go out and make plans first." The evil god king was silent for a while, and then replied.
"Blow yourself up? I've already passed this area." Suddenly an indifferent male voice interjected from the button, it was the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace. "After Burning Man, there will be a single-sword black shadow, humanoid, with a black blade on one arm, very powerful. I'm stuck here."
Garen and the evil king's hearts sank slightly. The master of the palace of the gods actually surpassed the self-detonating fire man and reached a deeper level, a single-handed black shadow? There are even more difficult problems than Pyroman.
"Let's do the sum on the first floor first. On the first floor, I have a way to notify my subordinates to send things over." The evil god king whispered.
"good."
Carving a mark on the wall, Garen decisively turned around and left.
When you come in, you need to be careful and observe every detail, so the progress is very slow, but it is very fast when you go back. Under the full sprint, the speed is much faster than coming in.
(end of this chapter)