Mysterious journey

"But so many lethal weapons can't kill him!" Garen frowned slightly. The strength of the fifth-level and half-moon master exceeded his expectations. He was actually able to increase the force field to such an extent. This kind of defensive force field , already comparable to an ordinary level five mecha, right?

Although the weapons he used in one go dispersed their power, they should not be something that humans can resist with their physical bodies.

"It seems likely that it has life-saving protection on its body, like a goldfish."

He was not afraid that the other party would come to his door. Fila had already started to kill him like this, and the two sides had already formed a deadly feud. Moreover, as a secret warrior, his alertness is at its peak at all times and he is not afraid of sneak attacks by others. He is much stronger in this regard than a pilot.

As for relatives and the like being affected, there may be no one in the outer courtyard to care about this kind of thing, but in the inner courtyard, especially in conflicts between masters, no one will do such stupid things. The masters are not level four. The resonance level is level 5 or there is resonance level. If a master of this level is forced to become anxious and lurks to become an assassin, no ordinary guard outside can stop him. You must know that in the outside world, level 3 or 4 can be easily reached. Pilots with super consciousness can live a very good life. The cost of hiring them is not expensive, and they also need to be qualified and willing to do so.

Once the rules are broken, masters with level five consciousness or resonance will lurk and become killers or terrorists. The lethality of such people can be seen from the previous red and white radiance mecha. Only a few people can destroy an entire building. Big city. This is still caused by frontal confrontation, if it comes secretly. Therefore, the main target of the master's confrontation is to focus on the opponent. Only pilots who really have no scruples would use the method of mutual destruction.

Putting aside these, Garen recalled the force field that Fira had exploded in just a moment. The power of the force field that exploded in that moment was definitely his true level, and compared it with the gap in his own force field.

He stretched out his hand, and an invisible soft force field slowly covered the back of his hand, like running water, and seemed to have no great defensive power.

"The exercise method given by Chi Yue has strong recovery power, but it has no defensive power at all. It should be part of some combination of exercise methods." He guessed, "There must be another part of the exercise method that specializes in defense against attacks."

The more he practiced these days, the more he felt the divided texture of this exercise method.

Looking up at the vibrating green light and black light in the direction of the library, it was obvious that the guy who came after him had already fought with Fila.

"Would you like to go take a look?" Garen touched his chin.

The vibration became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, the black color surged and suddenly took over. This made Garen's eyes narrow slightly.

"It seems that another trump card has been revealed. As expected of a giant who has lived for so many years, he has so many cards to use." Compared to his real age, Fila's age is probably three points, if not half, of his. One of them.

Garen calculated carefully. Although he couldn't remember exactly how long he lived, he estimated that he might be four to five hundred years old. Putting together several worlds, so much time has passed without realizing it.

Phila's information does not specifically indicate his age, but it can be estimated roughly that it should be two hundred years old. He looks young on the outside, but he is actually an old man.

Technological means and the longevity increase of resonance are enough for a person, a powerful and wealthy guy, to easily live to be two hundred years old.

Seeing that Fila had regained the upper hand, Garen gave up the idea of ​​looking back to watch the battle and slowly walked off the bridge. Several guys from the Administration had already rushed in front of him, holding high-energy ray guns.

"This is the area, why is it missing?!? According to the route of that car, it should be here!"

"It might be around! Look for it!"

One of them grabbed Garen's clothes.

"Hey! Did you see this person passing by here?" He directly turned up his watch, called up an image of a familiar face, and growled at Garen.

Garen looked at it and saw that it was the face he had disguised just now.

He shook his head.

"No, I just saw a black shadow flash and then disappear. Officer, is this person a wanted criminal?" He looked calm and fearless, but also a little curious.

This kind of expression is the most common in the inner courtyard, and some capable elites always have this kind of expression.

Seeing that Garen responded calmly, the man also relaxed a little. Apparently he was afraid of offending someone inexplicably and shook his head.

"It's not that he's a wanted criminal, he just offended someone he shouldn't have. It's bad luck for this guy. Okay, thank you, man."

He put away his watch and walked away. He and a few others quickly found a direction and ran over, quickly disappearing at the end of the overpass.

Jia Long watched several people leave quietly, and Shi Shiran walked off the bridge from the other end. Slowly walked towards Professor Fanduo's villa.

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In front of the library

Fela bent over, supporting his knees with both hands, sweat and blood mixed with blood flowing down his hair, slowly dripping from his chin and falling to the ground.

His originally young skin was slowly getting wrinkled and becoming sagging like aging.

"It consumes too much consciousness." He touched his facial skin. “It’s been a long time since I’ve fought to this level.”

All his men were unconscious, and a large number of people were lying densely around them, all men brought by Leila.

Most of them were seriously injured, and no one was killed. After all, even with their status, it would be a big trouble to kill elite students in public, so the two of them also restrained their scope of influence.

Leila was half-kneeling on the steps not far away. There were blood holes on her body that were as thick as three fingers, and the edges of the wounds were scorched black.

"You are worthy of being Feila to still be so strong despite being injured." He managed to stand up. "No wonder I have been suppressed by you for so many years. It turns out you..."

A black line suddenly flashed and hit Leila hard, knocking him away completely with a bang. He flew to the center of a building opposite the library behind him, directly broke the glass, and shot into someone else's house.

"Let's go!" Fila yelled, and several black shadows appeared beside him out of thin air. At the same time, he put the unconscious man on his shoulders and helped him quickly walk to the hover car not far away.

The green light mask above the head was also removed at this time.

Phila resisted the feeling of fainting. I got on the hover car with support, and finally relaxed when I saw the white-haired old man driving the car.

"Go back to your place!"

"Quickly go! Leila's blow from the adults is only temporary!" The old man looked serious. He had already seen the direction of Leila who was knocked away. A green translucent tentacle suddenly popped out, like some kind of ocean tentacle monster. A huge green octopus with a diameter of four to five meters waving several tentacles got out of the hole in the floor. In the center of the meaty mouthpart, Leila was lying in it with her arms spread wide. Her hair was flying, her face was covered with blood, and her lower body was completely integrated into the octopus. among.

"Phila! I want you to die!!!"

"Resonance skills? It's really scary!" The old man looked at Leila's form in shock, then looked back at the unconscious Fila, and continued to accelerate. "Originally, my lord should not have lost to him. If it weren't for that killer's professional methods, unlike ordinary novices, he was definitely a veteran among veterans, and the people in the administration would have found nothing."

For the high-level decisive battle between Leila and the two, the Administration was powerless. Behind both sides were huge power networks, which offset each other. In this situation, the competition was based on their individual strength.

The old man kept driving, accelerating wildly, until Leila's octopus form was no longer visible behind him, and then slowly slowed down.

"The resonance skill form can't be very fast, and he doesn't dare to chase without the help of the mecha. Fortunately, it's okay." He let out a long breath.

"Uncle, have you escaped?" Fela's weak voice came from behind.

"Reluctantly, we have to deal with the opponent's subsequent arrangements immediately. Leila's deep-sea organization will never let us leave so easily. He has arranged a lot of means for this duel." The old man nodded.

"It's so careless. I didn't expect that killer at the beginning had such strong simulated actuarial power, dared to use so many weapons of large-scale destruction, and surprisingly didn't kill any elite students!" Fila rubbed half of her body. Blood and tears slowly flowed from his head and eyes. This was the sequelae of excessive use of his consciousness and the explosion of his resonance skills.

"If the first wave of attacks hadn't consumed at least one-third of your consciousness, you wouldn't have been beaten like this by Leila later." The old man nodded.

"What did the boss say?" Fela closed her eyes, found a tissue in the car and wiped the blood and tears.

"Let you go to the outer courtyard to take shelter first, or perform a simple task and go out for a walk. The deep sea is torn apart, and it will not give up." The old man replied.

"What's the attitude of Black Rose?" Fila breathed out, picked up a bottle of water that automatically appeared in front of him, took a sip, rinsed his mouth, and spat into the retractable trash can in front of him.

"Like the Millennium Tree, we remain neutral. We are all foreign organizations, and there is no reason for them to care about the fighting between us." The old man replied.

"A bunch of bitches!" Fela punched the leather of the seat hard. "When the boss completes his plan, we will kill them all sooner or later!!"

"My lord, aren't you already connected to Blue Narcissus?"

"Those vampires only think about money, money, money all day long! The details haven't been fully settled yet, they are just going crazy thinking about money!" Fela said angrily. "The cost of getting closer to the goal is too great, and their appetite is too great."

"Remember the consciousness of the killer who attacked you? This kind of highly intelligent killer must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very troublesome later." The old man said in a low voice.

"I remember, but although that person doesn't seem to have resonance, his combat awareness is very sophisticated."

"What about the level of consciousness?"

"It should be around level four or five."

"Do you want me to inform the three adults?" The old man glanced at Feila from the rearview mirror.

"Since he's a killer, let's hire their old rival to kill him. We'll spend a reward of 100 million. It's best to kill him alive and half of his dead ones. Hang him on the Heart Killing Network." Feila gritted her teeth.

"Heart-killing Network? The killers above are only at the fifth level of consciousness. Can they do it?"

"It's okay. The low price of the Soul Killing Network is too high. We still have funds to negotiate with those vampires from Blue Narcissus, so we shouldn't use too much. The Heart Killing Network is enough. Besides, if they can't do it alone, won't they work together?"

"Okay, I'll hang it up when I get back."

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