Mysterious journey

"This place has reached a restricted area for ordinary people. Without Senior Palosha's special secret medicine, it is impossible to enter the depths of the mountains alone." The leader in white explained in a low voice, "All the areas in front are filled with a poisonous gas of unknown composition. People who don't have the secret medicine will die of ulcers all over their bodies." He glanced at Gallon, "Of course, Mr. Gallon's physical condition is not certain."

Garen and others did not take it seriously. Garen himself had acquiesced. As a general of the Nantian Holy Fist Sect, he was also one of them. This time he came here with the intention of communicating with fellow martial arts.

But at their level, no matter who loses or wins, the impact will be huge. Therefore, the leader of the Nantian Holy Fist Sect picked up Garron and others in advance and headed to the depths of Yunque Mountain in order to avoid and reduce this impact as much as possible.

Entering the mountains quietly in advance may not necessarily be able to hide it from everyone, but at least most people will not know about it, and then isolating the poisonous gas area will once again achieve the purpose of hiding more people.

The battle between Garen and the White Bird Holy Fist has long been classified as the top secret in the sect. Except for the sect leaders and elders who led the team, no one else is allowed to watch the battle.

Garen only brought Leo and Cynthia Jack with him. Cynthia Jack was carefree to begin with, and she didn't understand martial arts at the fighter level at all, so it didn't matter. Leo was brought here specifically by Garen in order to train him to be a truly capable subordinate.

After briefly explaining some precautions, the man in white continued to lead the way deeper into Yunque Mountain. The group of them set off at three o'clock last night and have only just entered the depths of Yunque Mountain. There is still a long way to go to Yunqueshan Falls.

As we continued on our way, some light green smoke-like mist gradually appeared in the air. Most of it is diffused on the surface of the lake, and part of it is scattered among the trees, like strands of translucent threads floating in the air.

The Gallons placed the small bottles tightly under their noses, and the light green grassy fragrance blocked out all external air.

Even so, Cynthia and Jack felt itchy skin all over their bodies, and both of them were frightened and a little nervous.

Garen frowned, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and pinched a thin green thread with precision.

The green line shot out from the forest on the left and went straight to the neck of a woman in white in front.

Hiss

The thin thread twisted and twisted in Garen's hand, making a snake-like sound.

Only then did the man in white, Cynthia and others notice this mysterious and unusual creature.

It is just like a green wire, with no head and tail, just a green wire, constantly twisting and twisting, and I don't know where the sound comes from.

If it didn't move, no one would think it was alive.

"Green worm!!" The face of the man in white who took the lead changed, "Kailin, did you bring any iron products in here!!" He immediately looked at the woman in white who was attacked with a stern look.

"I just wore a blue iron ring. This was a birthday gift from my son." Kailin, the woman in white, said hesitantly.

"Blue iron ring? I think you really don't want to live anymore!" the leader in white said angrily, "Take it out quickly and throw it away! Do you know that if it hadn't been for Mr. Galen just now, you would have died! Green nematodes like iron products best. , you don’t have enough strength and still carry an iron ring, you are really impatient, right?”

"I'm sorry." Kailin immediately took out the blue iron ring from her hand in a hurry and threw it far into the woods.

Soon, a large number of blue lines in the woods rushed towards the ring ferociously, quickly wrapping it into a fist-sized ball of green thread, which was still squirming and twisting.

Everyone was a little creepy.

Garen frowned and looked at the green silk thread wrapped around his finger, which was like a slender green wire and felt very hard.

He reached out with his other hand to grab the green threadworm and pulled it gently. Not ordinary solid.

Moreover, the threads on both sides of the green threadworm were still pricking into the skin, as if they were trying to get into the blood vessels of Gallon's hands. The drill points it chooses are all located where the Gallon cyan blood vessels are located.

Ding ding!

The sound of tiny needle points hitting the metal surface continued to sound, making the people around them feel horrified.

Especially the few people in white, not looking at the green thread worms, but looking at Galleons.

They are all very aware of the power and terror of the green thread worm. This monster insect has a very high body strength, strong power, and a sharp tip. Such a puncture can even pierce a steel plate as thick as a fingernail.

But facing Garen's skin, it just made such a weird impact sound.

Watching the green worms attacking Galleon in vain again and again, several people in white felt their teeth were a little sore.

"This kind of insect" Garen frowned, "Leo, Cynthia, Jack. You must be careful not to be attacked by them. Have you removed all the iron products from your body?"

"Yes."

"Not a single one was left."

Leo also nodded affirmatively.

"I'll kill them as they come at me." He wore thick, matte black gloves on his hands.

"Be careful. This kind of insect is a bit troublesome." Garen's frown deepened.

He grabbed both ends of the green threadworm with both hands and pulled gently.

Boom! !

With a slight cracking sound, the green threadworm was immediately pulled into two pieces.

But the strange thing is that the two green worms are still twisting and squirming, seemingly unaffected at all. It also divided into two individuals, attacking the blood vessels of Garen's hands respectively.

"What a tenacious vitality." Garen clasped his palms together, like a millstone spinning, and with a few hisses, the green nematodes were ground into green powder, which fell out from the palms of his hands.

"Mr. Garen, there are still some minor troubles ahead. Please be careful with your friends." The leading man in white warned cautiously.

The woman in white named Kailin was ordered to go back and leave.

The remaining people continued on their way.

Soon, Garen and his party saw some more troublesome creatures one after another.

A black spider the size of a washbasin. The white carp with its mouth full of fangs stares greedily at everyone by the lake. Egg-sized black ants in the bush.

All kinds of exaggerated and terrifying insect creatures continue to appear in front of everyone.

Cynthia and Jack were so frightened that they were tense and alert at any time.

Even boxing champion Leo's scalp was numb, and he let out a faint aura, trying his best to deter some creatures from approaching. Once these poisonous insects get close to him, even if he is a fighter, he will probably be in big trouble.

Only Garen, although he was amazed in his heart, kept his face calm and continued to follow the man in white calmly.

The clothes distributed by the men in white are specially made and can prevent attacks by many poisonous insects. Garen did not completely cover his body with such clothes, so from time to time some strange flying insects would bite him.

But as soon as it touched his skin, he was paralyzed and bounced away naturally. By the time it fell to the ground, it would have died immediately.

At the Galen level, the terrifying counter-shock force of physical hard qigong alone can directly eliminate these poisonous insects.

To him, as long as the defense is not broken, there is no threat.

Now, his energy, energy and spirit are integrated, running and nourishing his body all the time, and even his fragile internal organs are constantly strengthening.

The group of people walked from morning to noon. After eating some dried meat bread they brought with them, they continued on their way. It was not until the afternoon that the rumbling sound of the water gradually increased in front.

The further we walked, the rumbling grew louder and louder.

After turning a few corners, everyone soon came to the side of the lake's break.

The lake water on the right tumbled down from the height of the cliff, forming a large white waterfall with a diameter of more than 30 meters, crashing into the light green pool at the bottom.

Several people walked down the forest path on the left side of the waterfall, and soon came to a large white rock beside the pool.

The waterfall is like a white cloth tens of meters high, hanging on the black cliff. Below, in front of the oval light green pool, a short old man in white is sitting on the rock with a fishing rod and fishing.

The old man sat there motionless, only the fishing rod moved slightly from time to time due to the rapid flow of water.

Garen followed the man in white and stood behind the old man. His eyesight was amazing, and he could vaguely see large dark green insects swimming in the pool.

This bug is like an enlarged version of a loquat bug, with eight short legs and a hard shell on its back. The bodies are round and each one is the size of a basin.

When the old man heard the sound behind him, he gently put down the fishing rod, pressed it down with a big stone, and then stood up and turned around.

"It's been a long time since you came to my place, little Bundy, and you've grown so big in a blink of an eye." He looked at the man in white who was leading the way.

"It's all under Grandpa's care." The man in white who took the lead lowered his head and answered as if he were a junior.

"Did you bring outsiders here?" The old man suddenly looked at the four Gallons and his eyes focused. His eyes instantly focused on Garen and Leo. "Are they also members of our sect?"

Garen frowned. This old man has probably lived in seclusion in the mountains for too long. He doesn't care about the outside world, knows nothing, and is completely isolated from the world. They actually don't know why they are here.

"Senior White Bird Holy Fist Parosha?" he asked directly. "My name is Garen."

The old man was slightly startled. "It's been a long time since anyone called me a nickname so directly." He smiled, "What's the matter with you? Judging from your age, you can actually achieve such courage. You must not be from an ordinary background, right?"

"I'm here to ask my senior for martial arts advice." Garen took a step forward and stood in front of everyone.

The man in white stepped back consciously, and at the same time motioned for the others to step back as well, leaving space for the two of them.

Garen stood with his hands behind his back.

"I have fought against Ansha Luo twice. He admires you very much and thinks that you are the strongest fighter of our generation and represent the pinnacle of martial arts! As the strongest person of the younger generation, I hope to ask you for some martial arts advice. "

"Ansara?" Palosha's wrinkled face revealed a trace of memory. "That's a very powerful genius. He was very conceited back then. The relationship between me and him has never been good. I didn't expect that he would comment on an old man like me like this. I really didn't expect it."

He came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Garen's hands, and he shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity. I already sealed my fist a year ago. Just leave. I won't fight with you."