Mysterious journey

"Okay, okay, we are all our own people, so we won't be secretive. I, Emperor Lessard, also have my own intelligence channels. I have probably heard a little about your research." Rhodes spoke openly, " The mask is buried under the root of that thing. You send someone to take it out. In exchange, any conditions you want are negotiable."

The smile on Alan Hill's face gradually faded.

"To be honest, I really didn't find any masks there. This is true. In addition, there is a mask buried at the foot of the tree. Where did this rumor come from? The credibility of this rumor is very questionable. Rhodes, We are all old friends, and you know I always tell my friends that I will definitely help them if I can! But I really can’t do anything about this."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Rhodes smiled quickly and eased the atmosphere.

"Since you, Allen, said no, then I believe you. Maybe the rumor is wrong."

"That's right." Allen smiled again, "I'll take you to visit my latest processing line later. It's absolutely world-class! You can get the goods from me if you need them, and I'll give you the cost price! all of us are"

"The only purpose of my coming here this time is the mask." A deep voice suddenly broke into the conversation between the two of them.

It's Galleons.

He suddenly spoke. He, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly interrupted Alan Hill, and slowly stared at Alan Hill with one masked eye.

The smile on Allen's face suddenly froze, and Rhode's smile suddenly became awkward.

"I said, I don't have a mask here, friend, where did you hear that rumor?" Allen frowned. Staring at Garen who was speaking. It was as if he was trying to see through the mask to see his face underneath.

"It doesn't matter where you heard it from. What's important is that if you give me the mask, I can owe you a promise." Garen whispered. His voice was deep and powerful, giving people a decisive and strong feeling.

"I told you I don't have a mask here. You can't understand human speech, right?" Alan Hill's face turned cold as soon as he said the word, and he changed his face at every turn.

"Calm down!" Rhodes stood up quickly to comfort both of them. "We are all friends, there is no need to be so stiff."

"For the sake of Rhodes, I'll give you another chance." Garron's eyes also turned cold, "Hand over the mask."

"Otherwise, what about?" Alan Hill stood up and took off his shirt, revealing his explosive muscles. He pushed Rhodes away, "How dare someone threaten me in my territory?"

"For my sake, calm down!!" Rhodes finally shouted. "We are all friends! Is there anything we can't sit down and talk about?"

Alan Hill sneered. Ignoring Rhode's cry, he walked directly to Garen and pointed at Garen's nose.

"For Rhodes' sake, you! Now! Get out of here! I can treat the previous unpleasantness as nothing happened."

Garen stood up, his height was directly equal to that of Alan Hill, and their eyes immediately met.

Bang! ! !

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder-like sound.

Alan Hill in front of Garen flew out like a cannonball, hitting the wall of the villa on the left, and was embedded in the wall with a bang, and the whole person opened in a large shape.

ah! !

Amid the maid's screams, Rhodes was too stunned to react. Just when he was about to step forward to stop him, he saw Garen raising his right arm like lightning and giving him a fierce swipe. The entire right arm hit the side of Alan Hill's body like a war hammer. The sound wave that erupted at that moment almost made his whole body numb, and his eardrums are still buzzing to this day.

Well.

Aaron Hill groaned, shook his head, and walked down the wall. He was not injured at all.

But as soon as he stood firm, Garen, who walked up again, grabbed his head with one hand and hit the wall hard.

Bang! !

There was a complete hole in the wall of the villa. Expose to the bright light outside.

"Kill him!!" Alan Hill shouted loudly and hesitantly. He tried hard to break free from Garen, but it was of no avail. His modified power was actually no match for Garen.

"Kill him!!! Su Lanjing!!" he shouted.

However, Garen grabbed him directly from the wall and lifted him up in the air.

boom.

A small gunshot.

Garen turned around suddenly, and a black nail and bullet was suddenly stuck on the arm he was holding Alan Hill. There seemed to be a red light flashing on the bullet.

Suddenly a burst of fire exploded, and the black nails exploded.

Amid the violent vibrations, Garen did not move at all, holding Alan Hill and looking towards the direction of the bullet.

The micro bomb on the bullet exploded, but it had no effect on him.

Although Rhodes had already seen the terrifying side of Garen when he was in White Phoenix, seeing it again now, he still felt incredibly shocked.

At this moment, Alan Hill's whole body suddenly squeaked, and like a slippery loach, it strangely slipped out of Garen's hand and landed lightly on the floor on the other side.

As soon as he stood still, he stared at Garen with a sinister expression. Opening his right arm, his right hand shed a layer of skin strangely, turning into an octopus-like black tentacle. The tentacle was several meters long, and it whipped Garen hard and flexibly like a whip.

The mucus on some octopus tentacles spilled on the ground, and white smoke suddenly appeared, and a foul corrosive smell filled the air.

Snapped!

Garen grabbed the tentacle with one hand, pulled it hard, and actually lifted Allen up like a heavy object and slammed it on the ground.

boom! ! !

The floor was directly smashed through, and a big crater was made in the cement below, with gravel flying.

"Spare your life!! Spare your life!!!" Alan Hill's unclear voice finally sounded. A large amount of red and white slime was smashed out, and some of it spattered directly onto the wall, corroding holes of varying sizes.

Garen stopped and threw aside the rag-like monster Alan Hill.

This guy used some kind of biological technology to make himself neither human nor ghost, but his actual strength is only about two points on average, which is close to a ton of strength, but the terrifying corrosive slime on his body is very powerful.

Garen's seven-point physique grabbed the tentacle, and at this time he felt his palms burning, as if there were many tiny insects burrowing into his skin, which was very uncomfortable.

He shook off the slime on his hands and saw that the door of the villa was knocked open, a pile of firearms were facing him, and the red dots of sniper rifles were densely aimed at him.

"Think carefully. I'm not interested in your research. Give me the mask. For Rhodes' sake, I don't have to worry about it this time." Garen looked at Alan Hill who was half-kneeling on the ground.

He controlled it very well, and the slime did not splash to anyone around him, but the surrounding furniture and sofas were damaged.

Cough cough cough.

Alan Hill coughed violently, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and a large piece of his scalp was torn off by a ferocious blow, revealing the white surface of his skull. White mucus was secreted continuously from the side of the mouth, which seemed to be another more corrosive liquid.

"That's it for today."

Garen didn't bother to search for the mask himself and turned to look at Rhodes.

The latter had a helpless smile on his face. He originally planned a peaceful transaction, and tried his best to communicate with Garen before coming, hoping that he would be fully responsible. He didn't expect the situation to turn into this.

"Let's go." Garen clapped his hands, his body still spotless, as if he hadn't touched his hands at all just now, and he was still wearing a black suit without a trace of color.

On the other hand, Alan Hill's white pants were in tatters and full of stains.

The two of them walked towards the gate one after the other.

At some point, a black woman appeared next to Rhodes. She glanced at Galen with a solemn expression, then looked at Allen on the ground, and followed Rhodes without saying a word.

A group of gunmen at the door were aiming nervously at the three Gallons. Some were so nervous that their throats were throbbing and their fingers were so stiff that they could not help but tremble.

Aaron Hill, who was on the ground, quietly opened his mouth and faced Garen's back. A frog-like green and black curling tongue came out of his mouth, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

laugh! !

A tiny crisp sound shot through the air towards Garen's vest.

Roar! !

Garen turned back suddenly, his body flashed with dragon shadow, and a circle of air waves suddenly exploded around him. A sound wave like the roar of a giant beast violently shook the green and black tongue behind him back, and slammed into the wall. on an oil painting.

Garen snorted coldly, glanced at Alan Hill on the ground, and strode out of the door, followed closely by Rhodes and others.

The gunman at the door had already been shocked to the ground by the huge roar, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

Looking at the backs of Garen and others, Alan Hill tried his best to support his body and wanted to stand up, but his legs kept shaking and refused to obey his orders.

He tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, but the last terrifying roar and dragon roar always replayed in his mind.

"Damn it!" He hammered the ground hard, then fell to the ground slumped.

At this time, two people also walked down from the second floor of the villa.

One was Maura and the other was a woman. Both of them were dressed in white and looked extremely ugly.

"My special bullets can't even penetrate his skin." The woman looked to be in her thirties, with an ordinary face and yellowish skin. She was obviously of Oriental ethnicity.

"I admit defeat this time," Alan Hill said harshly. "King of Nighthawks." He suppressed the fear in his heart, but he didn't realize that his voice was actually trembling.

"Is it just like giving it to him for nothing? The mask has been completely entangled with the roots of the tree, and there is no way to take it out without injury!" Maura walked over to help Allen up, looking unwilling.

"Give it to him! Don't get entangled with him in the future, he is a lunatic!" Alan Hill didn't know that the shadow of Garen's invincibility was deeply imprinted in his heart. The man's power was like an inflated balloon, which was constantly being blown away. He deepened it, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more he thought about it, the less willing he was to touch it.

Unknowingly, a seed of awe had been planted in his heart by Garen.