Mysterious journey

He remembered clearly that the first place he went to after leaving the ghost gate was the land of the ancestor gods.

Now that he has obtained the origin of the evil god, his goal has been achieved, and there is no use in staying here any longer. The next step is to find Hannit's previous Thor and filter the evil god king's will. Otherwise, there is no way to use the source even if it is in hand.

As the King of the Century, once Garen is promoted to the fifth type, his combat power can instantly reach the peak level among the five types. That is, the same level as the Evil God King Feros. His use and practice of secret martial arts has reached a mellow and transparent level, unlike the other five types who practice secret martial arts from scratch. This is his advantage.

But the key is that Kuzuryuu has insufficient potential. At the realm level, he can only reach the lower level of Type Five, which is the first stage of Type Five. There is no possibility of moving forward. This is the upper limit determined by Kuzuryuu's genes, and there is no way to change it.

No matter how strong the combat power is, it can be compared to the peak of type five, but it is only far beyond the effects of other people's secret martial arts realm.

After the ghost gate was broken through, the Speaker of the Council of Elders was the pinnacle of the veteran Type Five, and he also died in his hands. And still won without any injuries. In the original history, no one could stop the Black Sky Society. It was not until the later stages of the war that the three heroes gradually rose up and used the power of an ancient magic circle to bring everyone's power together, which seriously injured the ghost gate. . Then Baker Stone Eyes sneak attack killed the most powerful totem master in history. But this battle also caused the entire totem world to lose all its high-end combat power, and a large number of inheritances were lost from generation to generation. The totem civilization suddenly fell to its lowest point. On the contrary, the technological civilization showed signs of rising, and gradually developed and expanded in the confrontation with monsters.

"In any case, you must first enter the fifth type to be qualified to occupy your position in the chess game of Dongzhou. Otherwise, once the ghost gate is born." Garen understood in his heart.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the distance, as if something exploded.

Nowadays, the population of Dongzhou has dropped sharply, and the monsters are gradually gathering together under the control of the master of the lair. The environment is much peaceful than before. But those who dare to walk in the wild can only be powerful totem masters. Or a chaotic monster that doesn't obey orders.

Garen quietly put away the defensive poisonous mist and began to move his position again.

Soon he found a ditch again, sat down close to the mountain wall, and once again entered the state of operating the true black water skill.

Unexpectedly, this time another muffled sound came from the distance. Among the messy footsteps, it was obvious that someone was approaching quickly.

Garen frowned. Once it could be said to be a coincidence, but twice in a row, the other party came towards him with great accuracy, so it was obviously not a coincidence.

He is now fully using the Black Water True Skill, coupled with the Troll Grip and the increase in fighting skills, it can only be equivalent to the middle level of type five, and it is only barely reached. Once he encounters a true Type Five mid-level player, he will definitely run away. The two indirect fights with the Evil God King made him clearly understand that although his full-strength attack was equivalent to the mid-level of type five, now was the critical period for merging the dragon head, and he could not be affected by turbulence, whether it was emotional or physical injuries.

Last time, he was almost attacked by the Evil God King Yaokong, causing all his previous efforts to be wasted. So his actual performance is even lower than the middle.

"I left the secret of the evil god's origin to His Majesty Feros and Sigula. Now they should be busy causing trouble for the evil god cult. How can they still have the energy to search for me everywhere?" Garen was confused.

Without any hesitation, he changed places again.

This time it's a little further.

But soon, within ten minutes, the muffled sound was approaching again. At this moment, Garen knew that the other party obviously had some way to track him. He simply stayed put and waited for the other party to get closer, to investigate and see who they were.

As dense footsteps approached quickly.

In the distance of the bamboo sea, more than a dozen masked men and women in red tights were carrying a small ornately decorated single seat.

Sitting on the red seat was a dark-haired man wearing a red dress.

Garen was slightly stunned, and looked carefully again. Yes, it was indeed a man wearing a red dress.

The other person was wearing pink lipstick and eye shadow. He was holding a white feather fan and his eyes were blinking.

It would be fine if this person was a beautiful woman with a male and female appearance, but he still has a faint trace of stubble on his chin, and his face is a standard Chinese character face. He is obviously a majestic and sturdy man with a strong body, but he still makes a A charming gesture of ogling.

Garen only felt a little acid reflux in his stomach, and he suddenly thought of one of the eighteen evil gods of the Evil God Cult. The description fits the current appearance of this person very well.

"The God of Flowers should be him." Garen looked over from a distance, and the other party had obviously seen him, fanning himself from a distance and ogling him.

Garen's expression remained unchanged, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and waited for the other party's arrival.

Except for the Flower God, there are no other noteworthy masters in this team. The Flower God himself is only ranked as an inferior evil god, that is, at the fourth level, ranking low. Coming here alone, there might be some changes.

It didn't take long for Flower God and his party to arrive in front of Garen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The single seat was slowly put down. Flora twisted her waist and stood up from the seat, standing on the green grass. Her eyes looked at Galen who ignored him with interest.

"Others say that the nine-headed demon dragon Garen is so cruel and terrifying. He will show no mercy to his enemies and can kill even the most beautiful women. Now it seems that they don't understand love."

Garen's eyelids twitched, and his intuition told him that if he allowed this person to continue talking, the situation would twist in some strange direction.

"You, Goddess of Flowers, came here to see me. What do you want?" He said directly.

"What's the matter?" The flower god covered her mouth with a white fan and burst into a 'sweet smile'. "As one of the evil gods, it took me so long to find you. What else can you do?"

"Do you think you have the strength to defeat me?" Garen laughed disdainfully.

"You didn't kill me right away. Could it be that you were fascinated by my beauty?" The flower god took out a small mirror and looked at his face with a narcissistic look on his face.

"I'm so handsome and I'm embarrassed to say this!" Garen couldn't help but said angrily. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt something was wrong.

Normally, he wouldn't be able to say that.

Thinking back to the previous impulsive killing, Garen had some guesses.

The influence of Kuzuryuu's nature finally began to affect his subconscious. He has not forgotten that this kind of overlord-level creature itself is extremely narcissistic. Since this kind of influence is not obvious, he has not paid much attention to it. He did not expect that this kind of influence is actually subtle.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Garen knew it was bad. Open your eyes and look.

Sure enough, the flower god's 'little mouth' opened slightly, looking at him with a surprised and confidant expression.

"I thought that no one else in the world could achieve this level of appreciation and fascination for myself except me. I didn't expect that I would meet you now!" He seemed a little excited, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were full of love. Staring at himself.

"No wonder we hit it off right away. Now it seems that only beauties like us are the most perfect couple in the world!"

The hairs on Garen's body stood on end as he suppressed the nausea in his heart.

"I don't think we are suitable. Don't blame me for being rude if you don't leave." He had no interest in taking action against such an opponent. Even getting closer is a little disgusting.

After saying that, he immediately stamped his feet, floated back lightly, and flew out wrapped in the corrosive poisonous mist.

The Flower Goddess stood there without moving, but his face showed excitement.

"You can't run away. We are the only ones in the world who are the most suitable."

Before he finished speaking, the lingering sound of the word "合" was still echoing in the bamboo forest. The red dress on the Flower Goddess suddenly flew up and turned into a dancing red cloud.

Hiss.

The red cloud fell and actually moved to the front of Galen instantly, turning into a red umbrella.

As the red umbrella turned, white flowers rained down from the sky.

A charming and enchanting white jade face was revealed under the umbrella. It is actually a woman's face that is so perfect that it is indescribable! !

The same red dress, the same posture, the same eyes, and the same totem light! !

It was the Flower God just now!

"Sacred Flower. Capture the King!!" The Flower God suddenly pointed his finger, and stabbed straight towards Garen with his slender white jade-like fingers.

The surrounding space seemed to be spinning, the bamboo forest gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area turned into countless arcs of green light, blurry, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"You dare to take action even if you are a small type four!" Garen's face turned cold, and he faced the Flower Goddess with one hand.

clang! !

The two people's fingers intertwined, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The totem lights intertwined and collided, sputtering out a large number of tiny points of light. Red dots and black dots surrounded the two of them like elves' raindrops, forcing all the dull-faced servants brought by the Flower God back.

Easily suppressing the opponent's thorny finger, Garen grabbed it with his right hand and was about to tear off the Flower Goddess' head with one claw.

Suddenly I saw a trace of pity on the extremely perfect face of the Flower Goddess. My heart involuntarily froze slightly, and there was actually a hint of regret and love.

The attack in his hand slowed for a moment, and the flower god took the opportunity to jump backwards and leave. As the red umbrella rotated, his figure was enchanting, and waves of fragrance filled the surroundings. Together with the vitality of the surrounding green bamboo forest, it gave people an extremely beautiful illusion.

"As expected, Master Garen is indeed a tough-talking person with a gentle heart." The flower god smiled sweetly.

"You're thinking too much!" Garen's face was slightly cold. He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and stretched out his right palm. Countless black water vapor suddenly gathered in his palm, quickly forming a ball of black water.

The water ball rolled and turned in the palm of my hand, with the shadow of a black dragon faintly swimming inside.

With a crash, the water ball suddenly dispersed and turned into a vortex of water vapor. Garen's right hand suddenly plunged into the center of the vortex.

tear! !

Behind the flower god, a black vortex emerged out of thin air, and a big white hand suddenly appeared in the center. The fingers were as sharp as knives, and the nails were as red as a dragon's mouth. Bite the flower god hard on the back of the head.

ah!

The Goddess of Flowers gave a sweet cry, and fell softly to the ground. As if by coincidence, a large piece of the red dress was torn apart by her claws, revealing her fragrant shoulders as white as jade.

Garen's heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of dryness suddenly came over him. Even closing his eyes quickly had no effect at all.