Mysterious journey

"What? Not willing?" Tracy sneered, "Haha, that's right, the wanderers are idiots who won't give up until the end. A group of idiots with only muscles."

"You are actually a member of the Supporting Army Council!" Garen suddenly recognized the meaning of the iron plate. In Shia's childhood memory, she once heard her cousin Hathaway mention it.

The Supporting Army Council is the most powerful and terrifying force of the dark organization among mortals. They do all kinds of evil and have spider web-like tentacles in the dark world. Moreover, the top officials are mysterious and unpredictable, and even kings of many countries have been successfully assassinated by them. He is the sole ruler of the entire dark world.

"As a rogue, you must know the rules. Or do you think an ordinary silver lantern master can protect you?" Tracy continued to sneer.

Garen frowned. He didn't know what rogues were, but he had always heard about the power of the Supporting Army Council. Obviously the other party regarded him as a person who was just making a living in the dark world.

"Forget it, talking to an idiot like you is really nerve-wracking." Tracey waved one hand.

"Are you mentally retarded? Or do you think others are mentally retarded like you?" Garen said sarcastically, too lazy to think about it. "Just take out an iron sign and expect people to give up resistance and surrender?"

Tracy's face turned cold.

"There are still people who don't recognize my Kingfisher nameplate."

Uh-huh!

She flicked her left arm, and a short green bow suddenly sprouted from her hand. He pulled the bow string with his right hand and suddenly made a squeaking sound.

"Forget it, it won't take much time to kill you with my own hands." A strange smile appeared at the corner of Tracy's mouth.

"What a shame!" Garen snorted coldly. With a big step, his body turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards him.

At the same time, the bow string was loosened, Tracy stayed put, and Garen jumped up. A strange sound wave slowly spread, spreading in all directions.

The two of them moved and fell silent, just at this moment.

Bang bang bang.! ! !

A series of red fires exploded from all directions. Countless red smoke, like countless tentacles, surged towards the entire gap in the forest without a single gap.

"Heart of Awakening, the River of Aiweshi!" Tracy paused her arms, and suddenly pulled the bowstring with her right hand wildly and rapidly.

Clang, clank, clank! ! !

The continuously ringing bow strings continuously emit special vibrating sound waves.

Sound waves and red mist instantly approached Garen, forming a complete encircling circle, surrounding him from all directions.

Garen stood in the middle and closed his eyes for a moment. He took a deep breath and his chest swelled like a balloon, looking extremely terrifying.

Snapped!

The palm of his right palm was facing downwards, and a trace of platinum-gold light slowly appeared.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and his pupils turned white-gold.

"Beihua Cloud Capture Shou!!"

call! ! !

The wind picked up.

The wind made the woods stir.

The ball formed by the red smoke suddenly opened a big hole. A large amount of red smoke gathered like thousands of streams, all of which merged under Garen's right palm, forming a high-speed rotating red ball of airflow.

Garen jumped forward, driving countless air currents around him, and the terrifying howl of a giant elephant could be faintly heard in the air.

Right palm forward shot! Countless air pressures violently rushed towards Trish's chest. The strong air flow caused the surrounding leaves to rustle, as if a hurricane had come to the world, extremely powerful.

The sound waves generated by the bowstring were all defeated, and the red smoke ball pressed hard against Tracy's chest. The blazing red light almost turned her face red.

"Sky!!!!"

Tracy yelled violently, and instead of retreating, she moved forward, splitting into two figures, one rushing forward, and the other slowly dissipating on the spot. It turned out to be an afterimage!

The string of the green bow stretched instantly and was about to break. There was a faint hint of silver on the strings.

Zheng! !

The bowstring was let go, and it shot into a silver arc, cutting towards Garen's right palm.

In an instant, the two of them took action one after another, creating a terrifying effect from the two martial arts skills of Beihua Yunqingshou and Tianqiong. The red smoke ball and the silver arc collided instantly.

Not far away, Vera suddenly covered her eyes.

boom! !

The fierce wind blew Vera almost unsteadily, and she stumbled back a few steps. My ears only felt a buzzing and I could hear almost nothing.

When it calmed down a bit, she looked forward again.

A group of gray shadows and a group of green shadows collided crazily in the field. After each collision, the green shadows would glow with a silver light.

"Tracy actually used the light of the totem!" Vera took two steps back, shocked. Trish, who uses the light of the totem, is almost invincible to the Silver Lantern Master! That was the last trump card given to them by the organization.

But now they are just barely able to maintain a tie with the other party! ?

Well! A female voice groaned in pain.

During the fierce fight, Green Shadow suddenly froze and rolled out, spilling a little blood.

The gray shadow caught up again, his palms were like ruby, and the roar of the giant elephant in the air became clearer.

Bang! !

The two exchanged blows again. The aftermath of the energy hit the nearby tree trunk, cutting scars like an axe, and exploding countless white bark fragments.

Garen showed his figure, lowered his right palm, and countless white and red clouds gathered under his palm.

"The gods and statues become one!" He roared suddenly, and a huge platinum statue appeared vaguely behind him. The statue shrank suddenly and rushed into him.

His body size suddenly expanded to nearly two and a half meters, and his muscles were all tangled, as if he were a mythical giant.

"How is it possible for martial arts to reach this level!!!??" Tracy spit out blood and staggered back step by step, her eyes showing disbelief.

"It's over!" Garen's eyes recalled the new martial arts system he had just seen, and suddenly a flash of enlightenment flashed in his heart.

He grabbed forward with one hand.

"The pull of all things, the unity of gods and martial arts!!"

His right hand slowed down instantly, and a silver light glowed on the back of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, countless blue light points flew out from Garen's body. The light points quickly subdivided and became smaller and smaller, spreading throughout the entire forest in all directions. Covering a range of hundreds of meters.

Tracy only felt a terrifying and huge invisible pressure coming from around her body.

"No! No! I won't die here!" She struggled to pull the string of the green bow.

Raise your forearm and aim at Garen.

squeak.

The bow string is drawn halfway.

Tracey's eyes, nostrils, and ears were all bleeding. She was trembling all over as she looked at the indifferent Garen opposite.

"You!!" She opened her mouth to say something.

Bang! !

Tracey's head exploded.

Plop.

The headless corpse fell to the ground.

Everything in the woods was silent again.

Garen stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of Tracy's body. He turned to look at Vera on the side.

The latter immediately fell to his knees and clutched his throat tightly. His face was pale and he was breathless.

Garen raised his right index finger. A blue butterfly flew out from behind and slowly landed on his fingertips.

"It's really thanks to you, otherwise the other one might have run away." Garen murmured in a low voice.

With a slight toss, the fluorescent butterfly suddenly turned into a blue light and shot into the short staff worn on his lower back.

After hurriedly searching out some things from Tracy and Vera, Garen quickly left the place without stopping.

In the end, he was still reminiscing about that last palm, the peak state of the combination of divine and martial arts.

If in the previous world, his battle with Xianflan had reached the peak of human limits, then just now he seemed to have found the perfect fighting method that used the power of the Silver Lantern Master and the use of secret weapons.

Ever since he arrived in this world, Garen has been unwilling to accept that Miwu cannot move forward. But now, he seemed to see a glimmer of light.

Running in the woods, he quickly returned to the woods near the sightseeing car.

The two sightseeing cars were almost dead, and there were only two tourists supporting each other sitting on the edge of the tree stump, their faces covered with blood and blisters.

Garen could tell from their clothes and appearance that one of the two men was the black-clothed priest and the other was the young officer.

They were very lucky and managed to survive the burning of the red smoke.

Garen was a little apologetic. After all, those two people were chasing him, and he was the one who implicated the people in these two cars. Even though he killed countless people, the innocent people who died due to the aftermath still made him feel a little guilty.

"Damn Black Sky Society!" He looked gloomy.

Suddenly, there was the faint sound of horse hooves in the distance, and a group of black mounted policemen were rushing towards them.

Garen walked out of the woods quietly. The gray robe he was wearing was torn and scratched everywhere during the fierce battle with Tracy. It looked tattered. A lot of blood was splashed in many places.

At the same time, he silently used the Turtle Breathing Technique in his body to converge his energy and blood. His face suddenly looked pale, bloodless, and extremely weak.

Just as the priest and officer came in, the officer looked up at him.

"You're so lucky."

Garen opened his mouth to speak, but immediately started coughing violently.

"Stop talking. Judging from your appearance, you must have been thrown out of the car, right?" The priest's blistered face showed a smile that was uglier than crying. His eyes were swollen, as if he had just cried.

Garen nodded and sat down next to the two of them, panting heavily and coughing violently from time to time, looking half-dead.

The sound of hooves quickly approached, and the black-clad mounted policemen quickly stopped in front of the three people. They dismounted and frowned at the miserable corpses and vehicles on the scene.

"It's so tragic." A young female mounted police officer couldn't help turning pale and covering her mouth. She had just seen a three-year-old boy whose head and body had been trampled by an angry black bull. The corpse still had a crying expression on its face.

A middle-aged male mounted policeman in the lead got off his horse, walked to the side of the carriage with a heavy face, and suddenly pulled out the white-feathered arrow nailed to the carriage.

"It's the people from the Military Council again! These damn beasts!!" He couldn't help but curse, his chest kept rising and falling, and he looked extremely irritable. "Rise! Report it to the secret agency immediately! Kate, investigate the identity of the deceased! Make me a list and notify the family members! If the secret agency doesn't care, report it to the state agency!! I don't care if they don't care!!"

The male mounted police officer slapped the carriage angrily. A silver light suddenly flashed on the back of his hand.

Garen, who was sitting on the side, also felt sad for a while. Suddenly I saw this silver light from the corner of my eye, and my heart skipped a beat.

"This person is actually a silver lantern master!? A national agency!? One of the three major agencies! This person must have connections to work there!" Several thoughts flashed through Garen's mind.