Mysterious journey

"What kind of ability is this?" Garen hurriedly took more than ten steps back. When he stood firm on his feet, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He felt as if a small hand was constantly disturbing his extremely stable mental state.

"What do you think?" The flower god smiled coquettishly, and Garen was shocked again.

"Okay, okay!! The Evil God King has such a plan!" Garen turned around decisively, jumped a few times, and quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest under the cover of the black poisonous mist.

The Goddess of Flowers lay still on the spot, his eyes moving, as if he was thinking about something.

Uh-huh! !

A black shadow flashed across the sky over the bamboo forest in an instant, and the black wind blew through. Large bamboo leaves were torn off, and the bamboo poles in the bamboo forest were pulled crookedly.

The black wind fell to the ground, and the figure inside was immediately revealed.

Garen's expression remained unchanged, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"No wonder Flower God dared to track me alone. The feeling I had just now was actually a spiritual power!"

He thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed a spiritual power.

If this ability was normal, it would have no impact, but in this special period. His mind cannot withstand any fluctuations. Once it is shaken by the influence of supernatural powers, it is not social to ordinary people, but his fusion will be in vain.

The Evil God King must have noticed this, so he sent the Flower God to pursue him independently. There must be other evil gods being restrained. Otherwise, it won’t just be an evil god chasing after him.

After Garen realized this, he left decisively. The flower god's spiritual power had no lethality, but at this special time, it could kill people. In addition, the Evil God King gave him some secret means. In this case, it would be foolish to go head-on.

As for reputation, Garen will naturally not be burdened by false fame, and will do what he needs to do.

Take out the water bottle in your fanny pack and take a sip of water.

"If I were on my deathbed in the last world, I might have fought head-on because of my pride. But now." A trace of nostalgia flashed in Garen's eyes. When he thought of the previous world, he thought of his sister Ying'er, Andrela, the Nightmare King and others. And Xianflan, who eventually fell into the lava.

"Lord Garen~~~" Suddenly, a coquettish moaning female voice came from the distance. The voice sounded like a complaint, as if the abandoned beauty was begging her lover to change her mind.

"Sir, please don't run down Xiaohua, okay?"

puff!

Water almost spurted out of his mouth.

Garen was originally affected by the spiritual power and slowed down a little, but the last word "little flower" left him completely speechless and shocked.

Maybe people in this world don't have any bad associations with it, but having traveled from the earth, he was deeply impressed by Xiaohua's vulgar name.

This time, the impact of mental powers has been greatly reduced.

Garen's eyes suddenly became clear, and he looked back to the depths of the bamboo forest, as if he saw the Flower Goddess running towards here through the bamboo forest.

Without hesitation, he continued to open the black clouds and flew towards the distance.

The two of them chased and escaped, but Garen faintly started to circle around in circles with the flower god.

He vaguely noticed that his fusion state was becoming more and more stable after being shaken by the flower god's power again and again. It is becoming increasingly difficult to fluctuate.

Realizing this benefit, he simply took the Flower God and ran around in the bamboo sea, stopping from time to time to wait for him.

The Goddess of Flowers seemed to have noticed that the power was not very effective, so he simply kept silent and chased Garen. But once Garen stopped, he didn't take the initiative to approach him. He just stared at him from a distance, and sometimes his sad eyes could be seen through the gaps in the bamboo forest.

A full five days passed like this.

On the sixth day, Garen took the Flower God around as usual.

Suddenly a red line shot out from the bamboo forest behind.

The red thread was like a spike. When it flew in front of Garen, it suddenly slowed down and turned into a thread. It flew around Garen gently before falling to the ground in front of him.

Garen didn't know where this came from. The flower god's aura was still two kilometers away.

He frowned and picked it up. The red line was a bit thick, and there was a small note wrapped in it.

Tear the thread and take out the paper. A line of words is clearly written on the white paper.

‘Woodhouse No. 12, Angkhan Village, Hannet. ’

Garen looked around and found no trace of human figures or totems.

"He is worthy of being the previous generation of Thor and the God of Forbidden God. But his concealment skills are already extraordinary." He knew that the person who conveyed the message was either Hannet himself or his relatives and friends.

With such concealment ability, it's no wonder that the Evil God Cult couldn't completely catch him for so long.

"Lord Garen." The female voice of the Flower Goddess came from behind again.

This time, Garen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting for the other party's arrival.

Soon the red shadow flashed, and the Flower Goddess descended from the sky lightly, still holding the red umbrella in her hand and wearing a tight red dress, which showed off her perfect concave and convex figure. Her skin is as white as snow, and her face is as beautiful as a flower.

If the first impression of the tall man with the Chinese character's face wasn't too impressive, Garen would probably have thought that she was a truly unparalleled beauty.

But it's a pity that he has figured out the details of Flower God in these few days.

This guy himself is a cross-dressing man, but his totem is the manifestation of this peerless beauty. He relies on the supernatural talent he has had since childhood to merge himself and the totem into one in advance.

The two merged into one and completely fused before reaching the fifth type. What brought him was not great power, but his current weird state. She usually looks like a strong man, but once she uses the ability of the totem, she will become a peerless beauty.

The Flower Goddess herself constantly transitioned between extreme low self-esteem and extreme narcissism, and finally formed such a weird and neurotic personality.

"You finally stopped running?" Flora looked resentful, "Can't my company make you happy for so many days?"

Garen's mouth twitched. The Goddess of Flowers always likes to be so ambiguous when speaking. Unfortunately, every time he thinks about the cross-dressing fetish of the Chinese-faced woman he first saw, his heart suddenly turns from clear to dark clouds. This has become his biggest reliance on immunity to mental powers.

"Did the Evil God King ask you to bring me something?" Garen calmed down and spoke calmly.

The flower god was startled, as if he didn't realize Garen's jumping ability.

"If not, then you can die."

The words have not yet finished.

laugh! ! A white palm suddenly appeared in front of the Flower God.

The five fingers on the palm are blood red and claw-shaped, like a mouth-opening dragon head.

Roar!

Ruoyouruowu's dragon roars were layered upon layers. At this moment, Garen used all his strength to activate the Black Water True Skill, and the combined power of the five-headed dragon burst out with all its strength, without any mercy, and grabbed directly towards the eyes of the Flower God.

Not to mention the peak of type four, even if you encounter type five, you won't dare to fight head-on.

These days, Garen relies on the Goddess of Flowers' superpowers to continuously reduce the possibility of being shocked during his fusion period. Now I have been able to exert my full strength head-on.

The flower god screamed, and his whole body suddenly turned into countless pink petals, narrowly escaping from death under the sharp claws.

The petals quickly regrouped somewhere in the bamboo forest in the distance, and when they were about to gather together, a black light flashed.

Garen's figure suddenly stood beside the petals, his eyes calm, and he slowly retracted his hand,

The palm of his right hand pierced the center of the petals, and the violent sea-like black water power stimulated the new power after the fusion. Using the shock technique, a large number of petals were scattered directly in just an instant.

A large number of petals flew towards the rest of the place again, trying to gather into a human form again, but the black light flashed again, and the petals that had just gathered half of them were once again dispersed by Gallon.

Being in the elemental state and unable to recover his body, the Flower God was a little panicked. His ability was a bit weird. Wherever there were petals, he could teleport directly. However, it also took time to converge into a human form. The elemental state could not teleport over long distances. Moving can only be done within a small range, and unfortunately, Galleons' speed is equivalent to teleporting within a small range.

Time and time again, the petals tried to construct a human form, but they were shattered by Gallon. Each time they were shattered, the gathered strength would become weaker. Being in the elemental state consumes a huge amount of totem light every minute and every second, and the Flower God becomes more and more panicked.

Bang! !

Garen smashed the pink petals with a punch, and a large number of broken petals flew everywhere. Different from the previous ten times, this time, Flora could not get up again.

Completely transformed into elemental petals, gradually disappearing into place.

"It's a pity that the evil god is immortal and his origin is not bad, so there is no way to completely kill the opponent." Garen shook his head regretfully.

He spent a lot of time honing himself with the flower god's spiritual powers. Now that the body's condition has stabilized, not surprisingly, the progress of merging the dragon head is getting faster and faster. Obviously, this kind of training also has a promoting effect on the integration itself.

With the five dragon heads, most of Garen's strength has been transferred to the Black Water True Skill, and the strong power of the combination of totem light and blood and energy has gradually emerged in his body. With a flash barrier and full support, Type Five would not be able to penetrate the defense and injure Garen. However, the flower god's ability obviously bypassed this point and directly affected the spirit, which made Garen take the initiative to retreat at the beginning.

"Lord Garen is so charming even when he kills people. He is indeed the man I like." The flower god's voice floated through the air as thin as a gnat. "I will come to you again."

Gallon felt goosebumps and rushed directly towards the village in his memory.

Long before coming to Shannia, he had memorized all the maps around the Land of the Ancestral Gods, and found this village without any effort.

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An Gehan Village

A remote village outside the land of the ancestral gods.

There were not many villagers inside. The village chief was presided over by an evil cultist, and he would teach young children at the evil cultist every Sunday. Hannett's disguised identity was that of a fighting instructor for these children.

He is a retired Shannian soldier and has some good fighting skills.

The entire village is a simple village built of white wood, surrounded by spiked fences, and surrounded by cattle and sheep raised by the villagers. These mutant cows and sheep are fat, and they lower their heads from time to time to eat the mutated grass.

"Nite, go teach the children again."

"Nite, you look a little bad lately. Do you want to go to Lin La's place and have a look?"

"Uncle Nite, do you still have the hand-knitted sacks like last time?"

Hannett came back from church, and the surrounding villagers greeted him warmly along the way.

He was dressed in brown linen clothes, with a warm and soft smile on his face, and a black leather hat on his head, completely covering his hair.

All the way back to your cabin.

In the room, the middle-aged man was squatting in front of a small wooden basin, whittling something in the wood with a knife. Hearing him come in, the middle-aged man turned back and glanced.

"Shi Yan and the others have already found Ailin. They are leading her here. They are new faces and should be able to find a chance to get close to the Ancestral Divine Pillar."

"It's not that simple." Hannett sat on the ground opposite the man. "Neither King Shannia nor the Evil God Cult will allow me to absorb the power of the Ancestral God Pillar. If what happened last time was not an accident, I probably would not be able to leave the Land of the Ancestral God."

"If we want to deal with the God of Thunder and the Evil God Cult, maybe we can find other help." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "I just went to find the master from Kuwaitan."

Hannett's pupils shrank.

"You're crazy! That guy is murderous, cruel and cruel, if he turns against you."

"If you want to deal with the evil cult and regain the power that Havana stole, we can't do it alone." The middle-aged man said calmly and lowly. "And in the Land of the Ancestral Gods, he helped you once, so he should have some intentions."