Mysterious journey

Chapter 737 Clues 4

"Hidden!!!" Seidon shouted, and the two subordinates behind him also rolled on the spot and immediately found the blind corner of the wall pillar to block their bodies.

Even though he is a powerful secret warrior, as a non-defensive warrior who practices Water Bird Boxing, he is unable to resist head-on when faced with the powerful attack of real human thermal weapons.

Unless they are those perverts who practice Baiyun Secret Martial Arts, although they are not very fast, in this case, they are simply the best human shields. Among them, there is a pervert who practices Baiyun Secret Martial Arts. Not to mention his natural divine power, it seems that his physical qualifications are also Somewhat strangely, after practicing, just after reaching the second level, the body began to have stronger defensive talents than students at the same level.

Someone once tested him and shot him in the stomach with a large-caliber pistol that had not reduced its power, but it could only manage to produce a small drop of blood. It is estimated that even this kind of anti-material rifle, if it were him, after penetrating a layer of obstacles, it would be at most about the same power as a pistol at close range.

The SWAT officers took cover, but none of them discovered where the bullets came from.

But soon the SWAT police who stayed below isolated the building from the opposite direction of possible shooting. Police cars kept arriving one after another.

With the support of the government and the military, the United States is now equivalent to the representative of the Holy Fist Palace. The vampire forces have withdrawn from the United States on a large scale, either directly suppressed by the Holy Fist Palace or due to constant conflicts with ordinary people. With the upgrade, both the vampires of the two parties and the neutral and reclusive vampires were forced to show up one after another. In order to continue their stable lives, most of the neutral vampires had no choice but to join the Holy Fist Palace and become a part of it.

Soon, the gunmen arranged nearby by Baili Group were also captured by the vampires who joined the Holy Fist Palace and were escorted directly to Seidon for interrogation.

Under the influence of the vampire's human control technique, the killer finally quickly revealed the channel through which he took on the mission.

I'm afraid Kabu never dreamed that there would be vampires participating in the Holy Fist Palace. The effect of the human control technique made the killer honestly confess everything he knew.

two hours later

Kabu and Medis, who were hiding in a basement cellar in Los Angeles, were captured by Hossiman himself and escorted to the Holy Fist Palace for processing.

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"Tell me, where is the mask?" Garen calmly looked at Kabu and Medis kneeling below. They looked sluggish and embarrassed. They must have suffered a lot on the road.

"Originally, I could have asked you to say it in many ways, but I have always been kind. After all, you are also old people who have been in contact with me."

Garen said calmly.

"Mask, I do have a mask in my hand, and I also know where the next few masks are." Kabu calmed down and said. "But I have a condition."

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms."

Garen lowered his eyes, stood up, and walked directly to the small door on the right.

"kill him."

Hosiman's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't notice at all that a blue figure appeared next to Kabu and Medis.

It was Tu Lan in a blue dress. Her long, voluptuous red hair was spread over her shoulders like blood, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes in her hair seemed to exude some weird beauty charm.

Cabo and Medis, who were half-kneeling on the ground, originally thought that Garen was just retreating in order to gain more bargaining chips. When Garen had completely left the hall, they realized that the other party really didn't care!

Coupled with the sudden teleportation of the woman in blue, the two of them truly panicked.

This is completely illogical!

When negotiating terms, shouldn't it be that you come back and forth, advancing and retreating? Why did you flip the table in the first place?

"Tell me all the information you have about the Sleepless Face." Tu Lan's eyes seemed to be filled with fatal magic power, and he could easily absorb the two people's minds completely.

Suddenly the expressions of the two people began to become dull.

Even though he had watched it many times, Hossiman still had a frightening feeling in his heart. Tu Lan's human control skills are not comparable to those of ordinary vampires. This kind of power makes him feel uncomfortable even if he is standing aside and not the main target.

a few minutes later

With a shocked look on his face, Tu Lan appeared next to Galen who was watering the greenhouse garden.

Report the series of information learned from Kab and Medis to Garen one by one.

"Can the Sleepless Face achieve immortality? Create the ancestor of the blood race?" Garen repeated in surprise.

"What I learned from Kabu's mouth is indeed this information, so he has been secretly trying to get the Mask of Sleepless Hands, but it is a pity that he does not have as much confidence and strength as you. As an ordinary person, so far, Being able to get a mask is already pretty good." Tu Lan sighed.

Garen was silent for a while, then reached out and gently picked off a white rose that had just bloomed, put it under his nose and slowly smelled the fragrance.

Glancing at Tu Lan, she seemed to be hesitant, as if she had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Tu Lan hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Since you don't know that masks have this function? Then why are you collecting masks?"

"I have my own reasons. You don't have to worry about this." Garen smiled.

"Is it because of the strange energy inside?" Tu Lan whispered.

"Oh? You know?" Garen was a little surprised.

Ancient cultural relics contain magical energy. This secret was only known to the men in black at first. Later, as the top core of the men in black dispersed, this secret gradually ceased to be a secret. It was nothing if Tu Lan knew it.

Garen didn't care whether others knew it or not, his innate abilities could not be replaced by anyone.

It can absorb this energy, purify it and use it to improve various abilities. This is indeed a powerful ability. However, whether it is the world of secret martial arts or the world of totems, he is not the only one who truly has bug-like abilities. He also has the perverted Ninety-nine Jing Kong Secret Techniques like White Bird Holy Fist Parosha, but these are just The starting point, what truly determines victory or defeat, is ultimately the persistence of one's will in the battle.

Whether it is him, Xianflan, or Palosha, they all represent the pinnacle of an era and are representatives of one era after another.

They can't just explain the reason with a supernatural talent.

Without that kind of persistence that is always focused to the extreme, they would not be able to achieve that achievement.

Tu Lan looked at Garen's side face and suddenly felt that this man had an indescribable mystery. It was a more mysterious temperament than those of their dead disciples.

A mere human being, but in just twenty years, he has reached such a height, as if he has known it since he was a child. He knows many things by himself without a teacher, and the look in his eyes does not look like that of a twenty-year-old young man. And like an old man who has experienced the world for a long time.

"If you can really achieve your ancestor's bloodline, the other Dead Apostles will not allow you to live forever."

A strong man like Garen who is as powerful as a dark cloud has enveloped the vampires. The Dead Apostles are used to their lofty status. Suddenly, a being like Wan appears standing above everyone. This is something that none of the Dead Apostles would have thought about. need.

"Conflicts between us and the old blood clan are inevitable." Garen smiled and seemed not worried at all. "But so what? No one can stop me, not even the pale."

He thought back to his life in this world. For some reason, he had been unconsciously falling into memories recently.

But he did not reject it, recalling his birth, childhood, and days with Raphael. Days in a small town.

"I may have to go out for a few days, and then you will be in charge of the Holy Fist Palace." Garen suddenly said.

"Aren't you afraid of a surprise attack by the Dead Apostles?" Tu Lan was stunned, "I can't stop them. Wellington must hate you to the core now and will not miss any opportunity to attack you."

"It is unlikely that someone with a pale personality would do such a thing, but the other two dead disciples have to be on guard." Garen also frowned slightly. This is indeed a problem. If the mask thing forces him to stand against the entire old blood clan, then the old blood clan has two dead disciples besides Bai Wan. It will be really troublesome once they join forces. Tu Lan alone was unable to resist, and she was only a newly promoted Death Apostle.

The Holy Fist Palace has now become a spiritual symbol of human strength against the Old Blood Clan. There must be no trouble. Many important figures in the United States have gathered here, and their influence is far-reaching. Once the Old Blood Clan succeeds in raiding it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Is there any news about AG's retreat?" Garen asked, changing the subject.

"No, but it is said that a rare glacier earthquake occurred in Antarctica where AG retreats. After a huge glacier collapse, the original location of AG has become unclear. We can only use a weak positioning martial arts connection to confirm that AG is still there. Live." Tu Lan has now followed Garen with all her heart. With her lazy character, after getting the enjoyable way to become stronger by practicing the Secret Martial Arts, she became even more immersed in it and didn't want to leave.

Garen just planned to go see Raphael and, if possible, pick her up and her relatives to avoid being threatened by her if the vampire found out about this relationship.

But now it seems that he is directly tied to the Holy Fist Palace.

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Glendo town

In a black villa in the middle of the town.

The hall of the villa was dark, with no lights, only rows of candles lit on the ground, arranged in a circle, surrounding the entire hall.

The dim candlelight swayed slightly, illuminating the scene in the hall.

Three beautiful girls wearing white dresses and white garlands were currently surrounded by a large group of witches in black. They quietly held silver triangle ornaments and walked slowly towards a gray statue in front of them.

Among them, a blond girl walking in the front was the youngest and most promising genius witch in Grando - Raphael.

She walked at the front with a solemn expression, walked slowly to the female statue, and pricked the index finger of her left hand with a silver triangular ornament.

Snapped!

A drop of scarlet blood fell into a black basin in front of the statue.

"Great Mother of Lions, please allow Grandor's most dazzling corolla to offer you the purest gift." Raphael's grandmother raised her wooden staff and sang loudly.

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