Both Garen and Lan Pole Star's hands were on the handle of the knife at the same time. Lan Pole Star's knife was a very short black dagger like a dagger.
Chi!!
In an instant, the two men drew their swords at the same time, and the red and black knife marks shot towards each other almost like lightning. The two knives rushed into each other's body at the same time with a strong chill.
The sound of the blade piercing flesh.
All the last force fields of Blue Pole Star exploded, rolling up a large amount of white cold air to cover the surroundings, blocking sight and sound, and at the same time pushing away everyone from the Blue Frost Sect behind them, especially his sister.
In the white air, his knife stabbed hard into the center of Garen's chest. But the blade seemed to be illusory and insubstantial, and the entire black short sword was melting rapidly, penetrated into Garen's body, and quickly merged into a small black ball.
"This is all my inherited power. Take it and give it all to you." Blue Pole Star whispered, "Hey, remember your promise."
A huge amount of chilly air surged out of his body crazily, flowing toward Garen's body and along the black short knife between the two of them.
As the dagger melted faster, the cold air surged faster and faster.
Garen frantically absorbed the cold air, but Chixue Gong quickly absorbed it to its saturation limit. The cold consciousness from the non-falling level quickly condensed into a small black ball, which was about to completely subside and lurked into the center of Garen's chest.
But at this moment, the secret of life in his body, the Wuhan Prison Peacock Skill, broke out for the first time without anyone controlling it.
Countless blue threads rushed toward the black ball from all directions, and in just the blink of an eye, they wrapped up the black inheritance power and formed a blue ball.
What surprised Garen was that in his attribute column, the completion rate of the seventh level of the Cold Hell Peacock Technique was increasing rapidly. Starting from the original 64%, it jumped up at a speed of almost three points per second.
This martial art has been practiced for many years. It was almost forgotten by Garen that he would improve the powerful secret martial arts. At this time, it finally showed a terrifying mutation for the first time. The power of inheritance from the root that does not fall down seems to be his great tonic.
.
The surrounding white air dispersed.
Blue Pole Star, who was as skinny as firewood, knelt down in front of Garen, all his energy and spirit had completely disappeared.
"elder brother!!!"
The only remaining young girl in the Blue Frost Sect screamed in pain. She covered her face with her hands, crying in pain.
"Brother!!" Several remaining junior brothers cried out in despair.
"How could it be so fast!?" The senior sister stared at Garen in disbelief. She soon saw the open wound on Garen's chest.
"Die! Hehe!" The two blood-robed men rushed forward at the same time, while the remaining two stood still. Apparently they thought they didn't need to take action.
In just a blink of an eye, the last few disciples of the Blue Frost Sect were all killed. Facing the undegraded masters, they were as helpless as babies.
At this time, both Senior Sister and Garen have already guessed the identities of these four blood-robed people. All non-relegated people in the nearby star field are registered with their names. Such powerful people will not appear for no reason.
The only explanation for the four non-degraded energy masters is that they are simply local elder-level figures nearby!
At this moment, Garen was watching his Cold Hell Peacock Skill rising crazily and absorbing so much malachite. Today, he finally had real hope of exerting his strength!
The disciple's secret martial art, Cold Hell Peacock Kung Fu, will definitely not be the pure auxiliary role it used to be. Garen has always felt that this secret martial art seems to have only a slight strengthening effect on him. Instead, it mainly exposes the seeds of distortion to the outside world.
The improvement of biological beings is extremely terrifying. But in terms of the improvement of one's own strength, it is completely useless. It is far from being in line with the powerful reputation of the Secret Martial Arts of Life.
Now there are eight levels in total of the Secret Wu Han Prison Peacock Kung Fu, and he will soon complete the seventh level. Once he enters the eighth level, this is the ultimate state. For a disciple of the Secret Wu Han Hell, even the original Black
Sass also said that the practice of the Secret Martial Arts of Life is very difficult. This Secret Martial Arts will continue to change according to the subject's situation, becoming more suitable for the subject, in line with the subject, and reaching the level of maximizing power.
There was no sound or rest, and Garen saw that the percentage of his Cold Hell Peacock Skill finally exceeded 100%.
The entire state of the Cold Hell Peacock Skill was blurred for a moment, and then quickly became clear again.
All other abilities and talents are still the same, but the effects have been strengthened more. The entire Peacock Skill only has one more ability.
Peacocking.
There was no explanation behind it, but just seeing this word, Garen felt an unknown chill rising from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, a blood-robed man had moved in front of Blue Pole Star's sister, stretched out his hand and nodded towards her head like lightning.
Snap.
The girl rolled her eyes, and all her consciousness was like a deflated balloon, completely leaking out. She was completely reduced to an ordinary person. Not only that, her consciousness was completely leaked and disappeared, and even the pilot couldn't do anything about it.
After practicing, you can only be the most ordinary ordinary person.
With a pop, the girl fainted.
The man in blood robe mentioned the girl and smiled at Garen. He shook his hand, and with a bang, the girl slammed into Garen like a cannonball with a large force field.
Garen took over, rotated his body in a circle, alleviated all the impact, and caught the unconscious girl. He glanced at the person lightly.
What was beyond his expectation was that the terrifying blood-robed force field was swallowed up by the Peacock Kung Fu silently. It was not the kind of swallowing that required the blue thread to light up, but it was swallowed up naturally and invisibly.
It is as natural as breathing and drinking water, without any discomfort.
"There are a few moments." The blood-robed man was slightly startled. Originally, he planned to give Galleon, who was less than the inheritance level, a bit of a showdown, but he didn't expect that the opponent with the inheritance level force field would actually follow him calmly.
"Is this the power of Miwu?" Garen came to this world and felt for the first time that Miwu could surpass the power of technology in this special world. This was also the first time that Miwu was no longer pure.
It is an auxiliary secret weapon, but can really play a role in battle.
"A secret martial artist should not have weaknesses." Garen suddenly recalled what Hesas said when he was still alive.
"Yes, the secret weapon of life really shouldn't have such an obvious weakness as being unable to fight head-on." He sighed softly. He carried the girl and walked to Lan Pole Star's body, picking up a silver clip from his collar.
.This is where all the precious treasures of Blue Pole Star are.
Carthage asked him to agree to this request just now. Garen knew that he was not qualified to agree, so he raised his head and looked at Carthage who was controlling the floating.
What he didn't expect was that Carthage in the sky seemed to be talking to a woman in blue clothes with all her limbs broken off. She ignored him.
The woman seemed to be from the Blue Frost Sect, as her hands and feet had been chopped off. Only a torso remained.
The lips of the two moved slightly, but no sound came out. The woman was very excited and seemed to be questioning something. But Carthage still had a calm smile on his lips, nothing unusual.
Garen stood below and looked at the two of them, frowning slightly.
He didn't know why at this time, but he had a very strange feeling. It was like the extremely terrifying oppression of Carthage in the sky. When it came to him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, without any warning, and the soul was slowly planted in his mind.
Turn it around and no more alarms will be issued.
He could feel that he could inflate his entire body, a complete stretch, inflating like a balloon, as if this body was not his real body at all.
This feeling has been there since he just broke through the Cold Hell Peacock Kung Fu. But now it is getting stronger and stronger.
He vaguely remembered that the eighth level of the Cold Hell Peacock Technique was already the highest level of the Secret Seed of Life. It was also the legendary level that should reach the legion level.
"How far can the legion level be compared with the mechanical master pilot?" Garen suddenly felt the urge to change his body. But his reason forcibly suppressed it.
Theoretically, he broke through the eighth level of the Cold Hell Peacock and reached the highest level, belonging to the legion level. However, in fact, he did not feel any obvious changes in his body. Apart from the strengthening and expansion of some abilities, he was still
The original him.
Legion level.
The former Nine-Headed Dragon King Nadia was at this level. She was a top expert at the legion level. She was only one step away from the Demon King. Just by projecting a clone, Garen almost died.
In the classification of levels in ancient Yinduo civilization, the gap between each level is like a chasm. The outcome cannot be determined by stacking numbers. The same is true for the legion level and the general level of the next level.
For some reason, Garen suddenly looked at Carthage suspended in the sky, and a trace of desire welled up in his heart.
It was a very weird desire, not love or anything like that, but a simple desire as if he had seen extremely delicious food. He could feel his saliva secreting and the blood in his body flowing faster.
Suddenly Carthage's eyes turned this way, and he frowned slightly as if he had sensed something.
Garen quickly lowered his head and made a gesture of checking the girl in his arms.
Forcibly suppress the impulsive desire in my heart.
Garen looked around and saw that the four blood-robed men had already shot into the distance to assist in the massacre of the remaining Blue Frost Sect disciples.
The senior sister of the Blue Frost Sect has been silently grabbed by a blood-robed man and carried in his hands to fly. Her face was ashen and there was no sparkle in her eyes.
"Fight it!!"
Garen suddenly heard the crazy roar of a young man coming from behind him.
Looking back, he saw several young disciples carrying their bird energy weapons stepping on the ruins and rushing toward him.
What shocked him slightly was that these young people were actually flashing extremely huge energy reactions.
Boom!
The white flame exploded, turning out to be a high-energy plasma bomb!
The terrifying high temperature reaching tens of thousands of degrees instantly melted everything around it into liquid gas, completely forming a terrifying magma pool centered on Galleon.
But the white magma solidified and cooled instantly just after it formed.
Garen stood there without making any movement. The heat emitted by the high-energy plasma bomb that could threaten the heritage level was right in front of him, as if blocked by an invisible barrier. Its huge heat and impact seemed to be blocked by something.
Absorbed at terrifying speed.
In less than two seconds, all the heat of the bomb completely disappeared.
"Is this?" Garen was a little confused. He didn't make a move at all. His consciousness and Chixue's power had just been condensed in his palm. Before he could release it to resist, he saw that the power of the bomb disappeared directly.
"Is this devouring?!" His body suddenly shook, and he actually felt that there was a ball of high-heat energy distortion seeds in his body. And this seed was still being paradoxically transformed into a large amount of cold energy pouring into his body.
Chixue Gongzhong.
Without any action from him, all the damage was swallowed up and absorbed automatically. Not even the slightest aftermath affected him.
"Is this the eighth-level Cold Hell Peacock Skill?" Garen was shocked.
The urge in his heart suddenly became stronger and stronger, and an extremely strong hunger surged from his stomach.
"I really want to eat him." Garen raised his head again and looked at Carthage in the sky. (To be continued...)