Mystical Journey

Chapter 556: reputation 1

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boom!

A soldier went off and opened fire.

The bullet hit the ground under Garen's feet, and a small crater was created in the wet yard soil.

Garen squeezed the eyeball in his hand, the source of thought power, the eye of ten thousand thoughts, seemed to have some strange magic power, trying to break free in his hand. But he was held firmly in his hand.

The vitality of fighters is extremely tenacious. The star ring door master who had not entered the fighters before, the guy who even Garen himself forgot his name, was seriously injured and almost died after struggling for a long time before dying. Now Jie Xiyang's head was cut open Garen was not surprised that there was still movement.

But these are nothing, what really surprised him was that the gouged out eyeballs could still struggle with their own consciousness, which is a bit strange.

With a slight movement of his thoughts, a ray of blue cold air immediately covered and spread over the eyeballs on his hands, freezing them into ice beads.

He looked around, fixed his gaze on Sakura in the middle, and was slightly taken aback.

"Yinger.?"

"Do it!!" With a loud roar, the soldiers surrounding everyone pulled the trigger at the same time.

Mortars exploded in the distance.

In an instant, all the Lin family troops launched an attack at the same time.

Countless bullets and shells poured into the middle of the courtyard, pouring them desperately as if they didn't want money.

Boom! !

There was a roar in the middle of the courtyard, and everyone's ears were buzzing. Gunpowder smoke and mud debris were flying everywhere, and they couldn't see anything clearly for a while.

"water."

A dull voice sounded slowly in the yard.

Suddenly, a breeze blew from the center of the courtyard in all directions. It was a moist, cool breeze, soundless, like a breeze blowing on the face.

The officers of the Lin family army retreated far away, watching the remaining fighters divide into several groups, one group rushed to rescue Jie Xiyang's body and retreated, the other group had already fled tens of meters away, only a few people stayed foolishly Confront Witch Lola on the spot.

When the breeze blew by, a strange scene appeared.

call! !

At the same time, the sound of gunfire stopped instantly, and all the soldiers were ignited with blue flames, and they froze in place. The flames did not burn their bodies, but condensed a layer of blue crystal ice, which quickly covered the shelter. Someone formed dozens of blue ice sculptures.

Around the courtyard, dozens of soldiers, together with several fighters, instantly ignited blue flames all over their bodies, as if dozens of blue torches stood on the wall and the ground, and the faint blue flames illuminated the surrounding area into a blue sky. color.

grunt.

The witch Lola's face was pale, and she swallowed her saliva. Her complexion turned blue due to the light of the fire. She looked around, and time seemed to stop for an instant.

Numerous bullets and shells formed densely packed potholes around Garen's feet, but they didn't hurt him at all.

Boom! !

In an instant, countless ice sculptures shattered, like countless glass crystal fragments, scattered all over the place.

The ice sculptures on the wall fell and hit the ground. The ice sculptures in the yard collapsed one by one, turning into blue ice fragments with blood-red shards in between.

Different from ordinary people, only the dozen or so fighters, after the ice cubes and blue flames on their bodies were shattered and dissipated, each of them preserved most of their intact bodies, but they were still lifeless.

In an instant, only the officer in the yellow uniform and the group of people from Nantianmen in the middle survived inside and outside the courtyard.

puff.

The officer's legs trembled, and he fell to his knees. His face was pale and he couldn't speak, but his lips were trembling.

Garen looked away boredly.

"He left it to you to deal with, and the military power in this area must be in your own hands."

Ruola and Yuejian stood in front of Sakura, all of them looked tense and dignified.

"May I ask who you are?" The old man Yuejian stood up and asked in a deep voice.

Garen smiled and stretched out his palm. The countless blue ice crystals around him melted quickly, turning into strands of blue water, which gathered in his palm out of thin air and turned into a burning blue flame.

"Whose disciple are you? Ying'er? Eight-armed dragon king Yoda? Or third senior brother Garcia?" He put away his palms, but the shocking action he made was far less shocking than the question he asked.

"How do you know Mr. Yoda?" The old man stuttered, his eyes flashed with excitement, he seemed to have guessed something.

Garen sensed the past carefully, and suddenly smiled in surprise.

"You actually learned how to write from Celine and Su Lin?"

"Could it be... You!!?" The old man took a step forward with an excited expression. Apart from that person, maybe there is no one else who can know these secrets!

"My name is Garen." Garen looked through the crowd and landed on Sakura. It really looked like Ying Er back then.

The voice fell, but there was no movement.

Apart from swallowing their saliva, the people at Nantianmen couldn't believe it. It was simply unacceptable for a while.

The legendary master of Baiyun Sect, apart from his portrait and photos, there is no news of his survival. After 60 years of disappearance and hard resistance to nuclear bombs, everyone thought he was dead. At this time, a person suddenly appeared, saying that he was Garen, and no one would accept this fact for a while.

However, apart from Garen, who else could freeze dozens of soldiers in an instant, and more than a dozen fighters were like babies in front of him, powerless to resist.

There is no need for such a master to deceive them.

"After the battle between me and Xen Fran, some troublesome and strange things happened. In short, it was a coincidence that I didn't die, but I couldn't come back until now." Garen slightly missed the first battle.

He suddenly looked directly at Sakura in the crowd.

"Ying'er, are you dead?"

Sakura bit her lip, lowered her head and didn't answer.

Garen was silent for a while. While pursuing endless power, he unknowingly ignored the feelings and existence of the people around him. Time flies, everything that used to be right and wrong, and there is no chance to restore it.

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The Nantianmen of Dongzhou appeared in the world, and the first god general Garon was born, killing fourteen top fighters including Jie Xiyang, and the entire three provinces controlled by the Lin family army fell into the hands of Nantianmen.

This news was like a hurricane, and it spread quickly across the entire East Continent via radio, and at the same time, it drifted across the ocean. When Shiyan Continent, Wuxing Continent, and Lan Continent heard the news, many masters sent people one after another in disbelief. Go to East Continent to verify the news, and some fighters even went there in person.

The governments of the three major powers are undercurrents, and there is no movement on the surface, but they have secretly sent a large number of spy masters to Dongzhou together with the people from the Immortal Palace and Demon Sect.

The news of the death of the little fairy lord Jie Xiyang was like a major earthquake, shaking not only the Asgard, but also the Westman Empire, the Xinghuan Gate and the Hongsha Sword Gate.

The entire fighting world was in an uproar, and the first to react was Andrela, the strongest sword king of the Xinghuanmen.

After Garen integrated the current forces of the three provinces, he continued to call people from Baiyunmen and Nantianmen. According to the public opinion propaganda of Xiangong for many years, Nantianmen had already become a sect where monsters and warriors gathered. The No. 1 general in the school was also distorted by this bad reputation into a demon general.

After meeting Sakura and the others, he quietly waited in the provincial capital, waiting for the arrival of Andrela and the others. At the same time, it is also waiting for the attack of the Immortal Lord of Asgard.

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At the top of the black and red tower, the night wind whizzed past.

Garen stood on the top of the tower, looking down at the night view of the entire provincial capital.

On the dark land, countless pale yellow lights are like countless dots of stars, some light up and some go out, like a long river of lights, but there is no flow at all.

Garen was half lying on the top of the sloping tower, wrapped in a black cloak with black gold trim, which was blown by the wind.

Xiao Ying knelt beside him, gently pouring him wine in a small white porcelain cup. Since meeting each other that day, Sakura finally got rid of the heavy responsibilities on her body, and seemed to have regained some of the lively nature that a girl of this age should have.

Jia Long saw her as if he saw Ying Er, and took good care of her. And the little guy is also very fond of him, although she is too young for her to treat him as an elder.

So the somewhat strange relationship between the two of them was settled like this.

"Master, what are you thinking about? It's about grandma back then?" Xiao Ying put down the jug and looked at Garen's side face, the silver luster reflected in the moonlight made him look like a moon god.

"I often think of her when I see you." Garen picked up his glass and took a sip, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart. "You guys are so alike"

"Really?" Xiao Ying smiled, "Xiao Ying has also heard grandma mention the sect master's brother before."

She smoothed out her wind-blown hair and paused.

"It feels like a dream. In a blink of an eye, I realize that my brother has become a completely unimaginable strongman. These are the exact words of my grandma."

"Speaking carefully, maybe I'm still selfish after all. I only care about getting stronger, but forget that the changes I bring to the people around me may not only be beneficial." Garen turned the wine glass in his hand and said softly. He looked at Sakura His eyes also became a little guilty. Maybe Yinger would be happier if she was just an ordinary person from the beginning to the end. It might be a lot easier for Sakura to carry such a small thing.

"Grandma Ying'er didn't blame you." Xiaoying replied with a smile, "I don't blame you either. Everyone has the right to choose, and ordinary people still control their own life. I also want to thank you for the changes you brought at the beginning. my right to choose freely.”

"You're still so young." Garen's eyes softened.

"There is an old saying in Dongzhou, that those who are masters come first, regardless of age." Xiao Ying became serious.

For a moment, she hesitated.

"Sakura has a question that I'm curious about. I don't know if I can do it. Although I know this question is rude."

"Ask, but I don't promise to answer." Garen blinked and said with a smile.

Sakura hesitated for a moment, then looked up into Garon's eyes.

"Master, can you live forever?"

(end of this chapter)