"Argus! Argus!!"
Amidst the loud howls, a lizard man in front of Garen suddenly fell to the ground, and the huge red one eye on its face slightly oozes bright red blood, flowing to the ground, emitting an inexplicable rancid smell.
Garen put away his right hand, his face turned slightly pale.
In just ten minutes, killing more than a dozen of these black lizardmen one after another, even he was a little tired.
Straightening up and leaning against the wall next to him, he took out the kettle again and poured it into his mouth. The last drop of water dripped into his mouth reluctantly, moistening his dry lips, and Garen felt a little irritable.
"I don't know how long it will take to enter the third floor. This ruin is actually so big, much bigger than expected." He watched the lizardmen on the ground slowly spread out and turned into countless black spots, The surrounding darkness also quickly dissipated, returning to the original blue mist environment again.
He looked back, and there was a blue mist behind him, hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly, the passage in the mist seemed to extend to endless depths.
Taking a deep breath, Garen continued on his way. At the same time, he took out the red button from his pocket.
The black robes all over his body were slightly tattered right now, and even he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't get hurt even after many battles.
There is no space for the power of totem here, only his own powerful fighting skills and physical fitness.
After pressing the button, there was a hissing noise from inside.
"Is anyone there?" Garen asked in a low voice.
No one answered.
Without putting away the button, Garen held it directly in his hand, and while continuing on his way, asked every once in a while.
The lizardman appeared again. This kind of lizardman was not difficult to deal with, but he had special boxing fighting skills. Compared with the previous ones, his strength and speed had improved, but compared with Gallon, it was still not enough.
After mastering the double trick, he basically tested his limits. His body can only support three double techniques within one hour, and the explosive power of this technique is extremely terrifying.
When he was testing, he just punched a lizard man in half. The upper body flew far away, and the lower body did not move at all. There is still a section of flesh and blood in the waist in the middle that is completely turned into minced meat and splashed.
In an instant, this technique doubled his simple punching action.
But the consumption of this skill is beyond doubt. There is an extremely strong load on the heart and muscle tissue. If the dragon heart is not strong enough and tough, I am afraid that even if the intelligence meets the requirements, it is estimated that there is no way to produce this kind of skill.
In Garon's fighting skill system, the most domineering is the Vientiane fighting skill. This fighting skill is based on the original giant elephant secret martial arts, and has a direct attack method. Because the giant elephant secret martial arts is a powerful secret martial arts, the style is naturally simple and direct.
Among them, the four ultimate moves are the foundation of all fighting systems in Garen. As for the Tianlong Zongheng that he later comprehended, although the name is very vulgar, its power is really good. It is the fusion of the fiercest parts of the fighting ultimate move.
On the way of continuous advancement, Garen began to think about how to further combine the improvements of Tianlong vertical and horizontal to form a powerful move that can explode with dual skills.
If such a move that explodes and superimposes in an instant is based on an extremely complicated move, it will definitely weaken its power in a disguised form and prolong its use time. However, if it is replaced by a move that is too direct and simple, it is not powerful enough.
Then we must find a balance in the middle.
After advancing for more than ten minutes, a large black shadow spread over the front passage again.
Garen stood still habitually, waiting for the shadow to completely include him. These days, he was very used to the attack of this kind of shadow. Whenever such a moment, there must be a shadow creature attack.
Standing on the spot and waiting intently, Garen vaguely felt a figure with bumps and bumps slowly appearing directly in front of him.
In the darkness, the figure seemed to be flooded with light, and the clear image of the other party was reflected in Garen's pupils.
Standing in front of him was a well-proportioned and enchanting female body.
The upper body is a tight-fitting black leather jacket, and the lower body is a small black skirt that only covers the hips. Further down, the slender and round legs are outlined.
The woman had long hair with a high ponytail, her bare skin was as pale as jade, and two jet-black twin knives hung from her waist. The most eye-catching thing is her face wearing a black mask, and the upper part of her face has a pair of beautiful black almond eyes.
Just seeing the eyes, skin, and the outline of the face outlined by the mask, Garen could tell that the other party was definitely a beautiful woman with good looks.
But how could a beautiful woman suddenly appear in such a place
The doubts in his heart were fleeting, and his eyes fell on the darkness behind the woman, where there were extremely subtle footsteps again.
Two beauties in short skirts who were dressed in the same dress came out again. Their eyes were fixed on Garen calmly. Their eyes were dull and their pupils had already faded away, but it gave Garen the illusion that they were watching him. The three of them slowly took their hands off their waists. double knife.
Clang! clang clang!
There were three consecutive bellows, and the three of them collided with their swords at the same time, as if they were ready to attack.
"You guys still have consciousness?" Garen asked involuntarily. If the other party is still conscious, he can communicate with the other party to a certain extent.
Unfortunately, the three of them didn't answer, they just stomped their feet, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness. In the darkness, there were only six black knives left to chop Garen out of thin air.
The speed of the blade is not too fast, and it makes a whistling whistling in the air.
Garen didn't dare to be careless. All the way here, his opponents have followed the law of getting stronger and stronger, and this place is definitely no exception.
The right palm suddenly thrust into the wall.
Wow!
A large piece of wall stone was pulled out and thrown at the six black knives.
Garen quickly took two steps back, lifted the tower shield and swung it forward.
The edge of the huge tower shield has long been sharpened by Garen in the use of these days, and it is the most solid sword that does not rain.
The edge of the shield directly collided with the first black knife.
clang! !
In the darkness, a little fire suddenly lit up, it was the sparks from the collision of weapons.
The black knife flew out without any damage, it just spun a few times in the air, and then slashed again. Several other black knives were transferred to the tower shield one by one, leaving deep cuts on it, and also flew out backwards, quickly recovered, and attacked again.
Garen swung his shield and smashed the black knife again.
Time and time again, Heidao persevered, and every time he was smashed into the air, he was unscathed, but the gap on the tower shield became bigger and bigger.
Garen frowned slightly. He slammed the black knives at the handles of other black knives several times. He originally intended to injure the holders of the black knives, but the strange thing was that there was nothing behind these black knives.
It was as if the six black knives had their own lives, attacking Garen just by instinct.
But before Garen clearly saw the three beautiful female swordsmen, his five senses could clearly distinguish whether the opponents were illusions or entities, and he would never admit a mistake.
The black knife was not fast and powerful, but it was not damaged. No matter how it was hit, it would leave a little white mark on it. On the contrary, the tower shield in Garen's hand was getting more and more broken.
Garen carefully observed Heidao's attack methods, routes, and details of the surrounding environment over and over again.
Time passed by, and Garen maintained a fixed frequency, throwing the black knife out time and time again. The opponent seemed to be tireless, and clung to him like brown sugar.
"Is that so?"
Finally, he vaguely discovered a clue.
The moment the black knife hits the opponent, its wielder will flash a blurry silhouette for a moment, other than that, there is no other flaw.
Only when the black knife hits the opponent can it hit the knife holder. And this moment is very short, if you don't pay attention, it will be fleeting.
With a thought in his mind, Garen immediately waved his shield and moved forward, forcing the black knife back step by step.
In the darkness, little golden flames continued to light up, accompanied by the sound of chopping and clanging. Garen directly and skillfully separated two of the black knives and placed them in a separate area.
hiss!
Suddenly, the tower shield in his hand split into two pieces from the middle, and Garen held it in his hands respectively.
There were two muffled whistling winds, one of the two tower shields blocked the attacks of the other four black knives, and the other slammed into the two separated black knives.
The tower shield is huge, and with a single wave, it occupies most of the space in the passage. There was no way for Heidao to avoid it, so he could only resist.
Clank! Boom!
Garen kicked out, and a blurry figure was kicked directly behind the two black knives, and slammed against the wall on the left side, smashing a large amount of gravel and dust down.
The figure that flew out was one of the female bodies I saw just now.
After finding the trick, Garen concocted it according to the law again. In less than two minutes, the other two female bodies were also seriously injured and lying on the ground, showing their figures. The black knife also fell completely, turning into an ordinary weapon.
The three of them had average physical fitness, that is, the ability to completely hide themselves was tricky, but they happened to be restrained by a top fighter with rich fighting experience like Garen. Compared with the grasp of fleeting fighters, no totem master can compare to Garen's life-and-death battles in the secret martial arts world so many times.
The three female bodies were lying on the ground, and they hadn't breathed out for a while. They were kicked by Garen's lightning. Even the previous lizardmen could only be seriously injured, not to mention these weaker female bodies.
Garen walked over and bent down to lift a woman's hair.
"Can you talk?"
The other party opened his eyes and did not respond in the slightest.
Garen slapped the woman twice with his backhand. After two slaps, the other party had some reaction. Under the short skirt, the long and slender legs of confinement twisted unconsciously, as if trying to struggle out of Garen's grasp. But the severely injured body could no longer move, and that kick contained Garen's vibration skills, which instantly destroyed most of the tissues and internal organs in the woman's body. According to the physical condition of a normal person, it is a miracle that she can still move now.
"Not conscious?" Garen frowned, and tore off the woman's black mask with one hand.
What was exposed under the mask was not the white and jade-like skin, but a piece of bloody flesh. The entire lower half of the face was completely rotten and dark red, and there were no lips. There was only a piece of wriggling, rotten flesh, as if crawling with maggots. .
The stench made Garen frown. This body was disgusted by the strong stench.
He looked at the whole body of the woman, and suddenly tore off the leather jacket on the woman's upper body.
"Is everything normal except for the face?"
(end of this chapter)