Mystical Journey

Chapter 89: Homecoming 2

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Jumping back into the carriage, Garen's face became serious.

"Next, the small character should be suppressed by me. If there is still trouble, it is definitely not an ordinary character. Be careful."

Ke Ling and the others nodded quickly behind them.

"Then what about Senior Brother Lampace at the back?"

"It's impossible for me to take care of them. Some things have to be faced by myself. I'm not a nanny." Garen said flatly. He kept calm and indifferent on his face, the more he had to keep calm at this time, he had to deal with the opponent quickly and accurately, and he had to be relaxed, so that he could deter the opponent to a certain extent.

If anyone still jumps out in this situation, it can only be a master! A master who is much more troublesome than before.

The two carriages connected continuously, getting closer and closer to the urban area one after the other.

The surrounding woods gradually became scarce, and small white bungalows appeared occasionally. The number of farmers and passers-by on the roadside gradually increased. From time to time, some fruit growers carrying fruits also heard the sound of hawking.

Not far in front of the carriage, tall buildings that are gradually rising can be seen in the distance on both sides of the road door.

"Hurry up. As long as they enter the city thoroughly, the opponent is unlikely to attack on a large scale! Only now is the best time to attack!" Garen became more and more vigilant.

Suddenly, a red-haired woman stood abruptly in front of the carriage, directly blocking the direction of the carriage.

The woman had a beautiful face, and she was actually accompanied by a silver round gauntlet sword at her waist. She stood in front of the road ahead of the carriage without saying a word. Just standing like this, the two black horses neighed involuntarily in panic, and unexpectedly stopped in their tracks.

"Master!" Garen narrowed his eyes.

"Where are there so many masters!? Have you never seen them before?" Ke Ling bit his lower lip and said bitterly, "I have lived in the south for so many years, and I have studied all the top masters, but these people who appeared today"

Garen quietly jumped out of the carriage and strode to the front of the carriage.

"Are you also here to stop us?" He had just walked ten steps in front of his opponent when he felt a cold and sharp aura rushing towards him. He looked at the thin sword in the opponent's waist and saw the silver rapier It was cold and cold, reflecting the gloomy cold light, giving people a feeling of icy coldness and sharpness.

The red-haired woman looked cold. Pulling out the rapier at her waist, her movements were very strange, from slow to fast, and at the end she sped up instantly with a chirp, and the friction between the tip of the sword and the scabbard made a crisp sound of ding.

"Don't blame me, I was also entrusted by others. Remember the name of the person who killed you immediately. My name is Sikafi. You should be honored to die under the Howling Sword."

"Sikafee? The Howling Sword?" Garen frowned slightly. He could feel that his opponent was not far behind him, and he was about to enter that level. He had just entered that level, and the ball of blood in the center of his chest and abdomen was the symbol of this level.

Anyone who is close to this level will have at least one secret martial arts at the top, and they are definitely not easy to deal with.

Experts at this level have already surpassed Fei Baiyun's level, and they are definitely not something that ordinary forces can invite. Garen looked at this person carefully. The other person was close to thirty years old, and already over twenty-five. There must be no hope of breaking through again.

"If you" hadn't finished speaking, a piercing ghostly cry suddenly sounded.

Wow! !

Like the cry of a baby, it was eerie and ear-piercing. With a flash of the sword in Sikafi's hand, it turned into a silver thread and pierced Garen's left chest. That sound was extremely irritating, and it was the strange sound coming from the vibrating blade of the rapier.

The speed of the rapier was extremely fast. As soon as Garen heard the sound, he saw the silver thread flying towards him, and it reached his chest in the blink of an eye. Different from the previous few times, this time the tip of the sword was faintly chilled, and a small piece of goose bumps appeared on the skin through the clothes.

Annoyed by the noise, Garen's reaction was delayed by more than a beat, and he didn't have time to block it, so he picked up a cloud of mud and sand and splashed it on the opponent's face. At the same time, he felt a pain in his chest and was stabbed straight.

The two of them retreated as soon as they touched each other, and stood a few steps away from each other. The red-haired woman Sikafi had small wounds on her face from a few larger sands, while Garen's clothes on his chest were torn with a big hole. His bare white chest In the middle, a little bit of red is clearly visible.

Without saying much, the two rushed towards each other again by coincidence.

The silver sword turned into silver snakes and kept criss-crossing Garen's fists.

The stabbing sword pierced Garen's body again and again, but barely produced red spots, and couldn't even break the skin. And Garen's fist was easily dodged by the opponent every time. The speed gap is too big.

The two continued to rotate, but they changed positions several times in less than ten seconds. From time to time, the rapier would suddenly make a piercing ghost whistling sound, which made people feel restless. Whenever the ghost scream sounded, the speed and power of the rapier would suddenly become stronger. past. Many times of actual combat made him more proficient in the use of skills, and his experience has also been enriched a lot. From time to time, he let out a low growl, which made the woman numb all over, and her movements were slow for a moment. She was almost hit by a punch several times, which made the woman break out in a cold sweat.

Gradually, Garen became familiar with Sikafee's routines, and gradually got used to the sudden impact of the Howling Sword. The Baiyun Fighting Skill Four Shapes were used in succession in his hands, and the flow of clouds and water was extremely natural. At the back, almost every move has the shadow of the characteristics of the four shapes.

"Step!" Garen rushed towards Sikafi, and was turned sideways by him, and turned his back on him.

"Opportunity!" Sikafi was overjoyed, took a step forward, lifted the stabbing sword and let out a howling scream again, but suddenly saw Garen with his back to her elbow and hit back, like a sharp arrow shooting out of a bowstring, with extremely explosive force powerful.

"not good!"

Her complexion changed, because her body was just about to go up and try to sneak attack, so it was too late to change direction immediately. She didn't expect that Garen would suddenly use such a combination of tricks and use this kind of seductive move. , He has always been upright and upright that all his moves are real moves, but he didn't expect that the move just now was actually a false move. Just to lure her to fight recklessly.

In the blink of an eye, Sikafi burst into secret martial arts suddenly, and the ghostly scream suddenly turned into a scream, barely raising the rapier in front of his body to block his body.

Garen was expressionless, and he was fully focused on this fierce fight. He felt that the four shapes that had been incoherent before were becoming more and more coherent and natural at this moment, and he could easily use the most suitable moves. , to maximize the lethality of physical strength. It's an amazing feeling.

His right elbow instantly hit the blade of Sikafi's rapier.

boom!

Garen felt a pain in his waist and tilted his elbow slightly. He just wiped the rapier and knocked Sikafi a few meters away.

Garen quickly glanced at his waist, and there was actually a long brass bullet embedded there.

"There's a sniper!!" He reacted suddenly, and felt a tingling between his brows for a moment, as if something was aiming at him. He tilted his head hastily.

boom!

There was another gunshot, and a stream of thermal air flew past Garen's face in an instant.

This time, Sikafi also regained his breath, and charged forward again with his sword in hand.

While dealing with Sikafei's attack, Garen was wary of the sniper touching his vital parts, so he didn't dare to use all his strength. However, his four forms are more coherent and natural, and the combination is incomparably wonderful.

"It must be resolved as soon as possible!" He knew that he couldn't delay for too long. It would be fine if he was alone, but there were still juniors and younger sisters who needed to be taken care of.

A series of rushing, throwing, shooting, and stepping, the four forms were used within two seconds in an instant, and it was the first time for Garen himself to use this. old wounds.

The last step of stepping actually stirred up a cloud of mud and sand and splashed it on Sikafi's face. She was beaten so hard that she couldn't move back.

"Die!" Garen grabbed the opponent's throat with one hand. He moved faster than ever. This time, at the cost of aggravating his injuries, he continued to explode, in exchange for this excellent opportunity. As long as this woman is dealt with, it will be much easier to deal with the sniper.

boom!

Another bullet hit Gallon's neck hard, causing his body to tilt and slightly deviate from the direction. The palm brushed against Sikafi's neck, almost drawing two bloodstains.

"Damn it!" Garen was completely annoyed. He almost eliminated his opponent twice in a row, but all of them were interfered by snipers.

He took a deep breath, his chest swelled instantly, and the skin of his open chest turned slightly blue and black.

Roar! !

A howl.

Sikafi was so shocked that his ears went numb and he felt dizzy all over.

Garen took the opportunity to pounce forward, dodged two bullets, held her face down and smashed it to the ground.

Boom!

Sikafi's head was smashed like a watermelon. The Howling Sword in her hand fell to the ground immediately, and Garen grabbed it, rolled up, and ran towards the direction of the sniper's bullet in a few strides.

From a distance, he saw a bald man on the upper floor of a two-storey red house, putting away his gun in a panic and trying to escape.

He rushed over in a few steps, stuck his claws into the opponent's chest, lifted it fiercely, and with a tearing sound, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off the man's chest. Screaming like a pig.

"Boss! Help me!!" He cried out in horror.

Garen slapped him directly on the head, the bald sniper's screams stopped abruptly, and he was limp and out of breath.

Looking in the direction of the person asking for help, he saw a person standing in the corner of the house. He was a strong bald man with red eyes, panting heavily, and holding the same hand in his hand. Holding a sniper rifle, obviously he was also involved in the shooting just now.

After Garen killed a sniper, he vented his anger a little. When he saw another sniper popping up, he snorted coldly and jumped right into it.

laugh!

A silver light flashed in front of him in an instant.

"Anti-Ten Stars!!" Garen finally couldn't hold back his anger, "Don't go too far!!"

A silver rapier lay between Garen and the bald sniper, and Ten Stars stood aside with a mocking face, looking at Garen with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, but you can't kill this person."

"You're courting death!!" Garen couldn't hold it in anymore, his whole body swelled up fiercely, growing rapidly from 1.7 meters to more than 2 meters, and the clothes on his chest were bursting.

Tear!

The broken clothes flew away. Garen's upper body was bare, his muscles were black and black, and his tendons were like black snakes lying under the skin and writhing slightly. His body size was even bigger than when he was on the ring.

Inverse Ten Star finally changed color.

(end of this chapter)