Mysterious journey

"What a sharp hand knife!! My body has reached the second level of explosive boxing. The skin on my whole body is much tougher than cowhide. Even if I stab hard with a dagger, it is difficult to stab me. Such a light hand knife of his can actually hit There are red marks left on my body! In other words, one more cut on the same part will completely break through my defense!"

Garen was shocked. The blow was so fast that he couldn't keep up with it. He only felt his eyes blurred as his left arm was struck in one blow.

When he looked at 101 again, the other party had already retreated three meters away and was staring at him with cold eyes.

"Is it the speed type again?" Garen's expression calmed down.

101 was really shocked at this moment. His knife didn't even scratch the opponent's skin.

"This level of defense! This level of hard qigong! I haven't encountered it in many years! This man is so strong! It seems that he must be attacked, otherwise it will not hurt him at all."

"He's not as fast as me and can't keep up with me at all. You can just wander around and test his weakest part first!"

With his thoughts fixed, 101 once again assumed an offensive posture, kicked off his feet, and rushed towards Garen again. The sword in his right hand instantly turned into a red shadow and disappeared in front of him.

laugh!

Garen's right arm was also hit by a knife. He grabbed it with his claws and missed it.

Then I felt a pain in my back, and my vest was stabbed hard.

"Death!" He roared, his arms bulged, and his muscles instantly expanded.

"Dragshape!!"

The arms are like two elephant trunks, suddenly swinging to the right, forming a rotating posture.

hiss!

Garen spun around in a circle, and the swing he threw out with his arms was still in vain, and a clear black circle was drawn under his feet by his boots.

It's just that the agitated air blows in all directions, forming a small breeze.

Figure No. 101 stepped back two meters, took a short rest, and then pounced on him again. The red shadow unfolded and stabbed Garen's lower abdomen with a sharp knife.

"I don't believe I can't find your weakness!!"

The hand knife moved upward again, and with a tearing sound, the clothes on Garon's chest were cut open.

Bang!

Garen grabbed the empty space with his palms in front of him, and then his eyes blurred again, a red shadow flashed, and he was stabbed in the lower abdomen with a hand knife again, and a stabbing pain suddenly came faintly.

"Injured!" He could imagine the injury to his lower abdomen. Although it was not deep, it definitely pierced the skin.

"We must find a way to restrain the opponent's speed! Otherwise, even if I can handle it, I will still be able to win."

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the armpit of his left arm suddenly hurt again, and he was hit by another knife in the hand.

"Damn it!!" Garen got a little angry, "If I hadn't practiced my shooting form to the point where I could use it all over my body, you guys would have died!!!"

He punched hard with a straight punch.

Click! !

101 dodged and hit the wooden board with his fist.

In a closed shop on the street, the wooden door was directly punched through, and yellow wood slag flew out and scattered everywhere.

Bang! !

There was another loud noise, and Garen punched the air, hitting the stone wall, creating a crack and depression as big as a bowl.

"Are you just running around like a bug?! Damn monkey!" Garen roared angrily, and punched 101 again. He lowered his head and avoided it easily.

His right fist and wrist hurt, and Garen became even more angry.

"You damn gray-skinned monkey!!!"

boom! !

He stepped on the concrete floor and made a small crater. Then he swung his arms and hit 101 hard on a street lamp where he was hiding.

Click!

The thigh-thick cement street lamp post was directly shaken by the swing. Fine cracks quickly spread in the hit area, and fine cement slag flew away.

Everyone else in the audience fell silent, and all the people with more than ten golden rings were silent. Seeing the terrifying destructive power of Garen like a violent bear, each and every one of them felt their legs become weak.

A few of them had quietly retreated to inconspicuous corners, ready to flee the scene at any time.

The two boys and girls surrounded were watching the fight between Garen and 101 with their mouths open.

"This man's physique is too strong." Siweka murmured, "With such terrifying muscle defense, there is nothing wrong with hitting a cement pillar! It's too scary."

However, the girl Eve took advantage of the others to be frightened and quietly ran to the boy and sat down.

"This man and Jin Huan seem to be enemies. His strength and resistance are too strong. He should have practiced martial arts like hard qigong. It's just that the speed is slow and his body can't keep up with the opponent's movements. We'd better Hide aside first and escape when you get the chance."

Bang! !

Another dent was made in the metal door of another store.

101 flew back, jumped back and stood two meters away, with cold sweat all over his face. Blood was slowly oozing from the tip of his nose, which was scratched by the splashing cement slag just now.

His chest was heaving violently, and his lungs were like bellows, breathing in the air frantically. The sweat was almost reaching his eyes, but he didn't dare to make any move to wipe it away. His eyes were fixed on Garen opposite him, fearing that the opponent would seize the opportunity by accident.

"One punch!" His heart was beating violently, which was a reaction to excessive blood supply. "Just one punch!"

"I will die."

101 comes to a conclusion in an instant.

"What's wrong? Gray-skinned monkey."

Garen took a long breath and walked over with a sneer.

"Is this the end? I haven't used my full strength yet!"

His fists collided, making a wooden banging sound, as if the fists were not made of flesh and blood.

boom! !

Suddenly, a gunshot pierced the night sky.

There was silence.

The two boys and girls covered their mouths tightly and looked at the scene not far away.

The surrounding Jinhuan subordinates also stared blankly at the sudden scene.

101's eyes were cold, and he slowly put down the silver pistol in his hand, with white smoke still rising from the muzzle.

"Sorry, I am not a pure warrior."

Garen stared blankly down at his chest, where a blackened bullet hole was clearly imprinted on the pit of his heart between his breasts.

Snapped!

He suddenly pressed the injured area and pressed lightly with his fingers.

A brass-colored bullet fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

hiss.

The whole place gasped. Everyone was stunned.

"He, he actually blocked the bullet!!" Siweika was stunned and swallowed her saliva. "I am not wrong, right!?"

"No, no," the girl Eve was also stunned, not knowing how to react at all. "I have only heard that warriors who have reached the top level of martial arts can be fired without fear of pistols, but"

"Is his martial arts already at its peak?!"

"No, no, this person's hard Qigong is too terrifying!!" Eve swallowed, her voice trembling with shock.

"You, you guy!!!" 101's whole body trembled, his face became violently distorted, and he stepped backwards.

Bang bang bang bang! !

Then there was the click-click-click sound of an empty gun, no bullets left.

101 looked pale and was still pulling the trigger crazily.

Garen looked down at the five gun holes on his chest. The muscles in his body bulged, and all the remaining four bullets were squeezed out and fell to the muddy ground.

"it's over."

He stepped forward suddenly, and with a muffled bang, he flew forward and punched 101 who was still frantically pulling the trigger.

Bang!

101's head exploded like a watermelon, spraying backwards into a complete fan shape.

The loss of concentration at this moment prevented 101 from showing the speed it should have. In addition, he was almost at the limit of his physical strength and lacked explosive power. Finally, he was directly hit by Garen's punch.

"Being blown away!!"

A subordinate of Jinhuan was so frightened that he trembled all over and took several steps back.

"Ah!!!" someone screamed.

All the people in Jinhuan dispersed in a rush.

The two boys and girls stared blankly at everything on the field, completely stunned by the bloody scene.

"Don't look."

A pair of big hands gently covered their eyes.

Garen retracted his fist and looked calmly at 101 on the ground opposite.

"Killing again."

This is not the first time he has killed someone.

Since the first time he accidentally killed someone, he felt as if he was becoming more and more indifferent to life.

"Whenever you see the soft necks and fragile bodies of the people around you, as long as you don't pay attention and pinch it gently, a life will be lost. People have been using such weak bodies to live peacefully, just like ants, although they are fragile, But there is still an orderly division of labor.”

He felt like he was slowly undergoing some strange changes.

"Young man, that's not real martial arts!"

A calm and deep male voice came from the side.

Garen turned his face and met a pair of clear black eyes.

"Your boxing skills have already entered the devil's path."

It was a muscular middle-aged man with blond hair. His short hair was like a burning golden flame, beating in the night wind.

The man was dressed in white, covering the eyes of the two children with his hands, and was staring at Garen seriously and calmly.

"Magic way?" Garen was stunned.

He looked down at 101's headless body.

"It is true that someone once told me that my martial arts has deviated from the right path. But what is the right path and what is the devil's path? Who makes the distinction here?"

"The pursuit of power by any means necessary. Power is will. This is the characteristic of the devil." The blond man turned the two children's backs and stood up. "Martial arts are terrifying killing techniques created by humans in order to fight against more powerful creatures!"

"It is not used for cannibalism!! Let alone meaningless cannibalism!"

"I was just defending myself." Garen calmed down and said calmly.

"But you don't have to actually kill him! Just injure him and restrain him, right?" Eve, the girl who had just turned around, suddenly turned around and said loudly.

"Eve! Don't mess with him!" The boy Siweka grabbed the girl's arm in fear.

"That martial art of yours was created simply for killing people. Who is your teacher?" the blond man asked in a deep voice.

Garen did not answer, but took a deep look at the three of them, turned around and walked towards the alley where he came from, and soon disappeared into the shadows.

The blond man looked around the whole place, and suddenly his eyes froze, staring closely at the cracked concrete lamppost that was about to break.

"This kind of boxing style. Demonic Elephant Gate!!"

In his mind, he suddenly recalled the back of the monstrous and terrifying woman he met back then. The white tiger tattoo on the woman's naked back twisted and roared, as if a real white demon tiger was charging towards him.

"Don't mess with this person in the future!" The man came back to his senses and said to the two children in a deep voice.