Of course, there are probably only four or five people at the peak level of type five, and Philos must be one of them. The bosses of the three major agencies must all be at the peak level. There is also the possible existence of the speaker of the parliament. It turns out that the one in history was killed by the ghost gate underground.
old guy.
Garon's heart trembled slightly when he thought of the Ghost Gate. Counting the time, it was almost time for the Ghost Gate to appear.
He had been fighting against the Evil God King and secretly learned secret martial arts, and he had almost forgotten such a big thing. After all, when fighting against a master of the Evil God King's level, one must devote himself wholeheartedly, otherwise he would accidentally be completely trapped, no matter how many lives he lost.
It is also the ending of being killed by a flip of a hand.
After eating soup and barbecue, Garen sat aside and saw bursts of smoke rising from the direction of the Evil God King from a distance. He was obviously making food. But he was obviously not as leisurely as he was.
After searching his body for a while, Garen finally remembered that all his belongings had been destroyed in the deadly fight during this period.
Black clouds filled the air beneath his feet, and his whole body slowly floated, flying higher and higher.
The people in Mohuang below didn't dare to say anything, they just stayed where they were and took care of things.
The people below are getting smaller and smaller, and the entire field of view is getting wider and wider.
Galleons slowly rose up, scanning the surrounding plains and grasslands.
Soon, there was faint smoke from a campfire more than ten kilometers away.
He kicked off his feet, and black energy surrounded the package and shot out from behind, shooting in that direction like a meteor.
The Evil God King's side moved slightly, but in the end he still stopped and did not take the opportunity to leave.
Garen flew close to the campfire and saw from a distance beside a winding river. Three figures dressed as adventurers stood up and looked towards this side. Each one looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. They had already held hands in their hands.
Weapons were taken out, and two wild boar totems covered in white bone spurs had been released.
The three adventurers were wearing dusty dark brown cotton armor, two men and one woman. Their faces were covered with wind and frost. They had obviously been walking on this grassland for a long time.
When Garen flew closer, the three of them saw that the person wrapped in the black air was actually a young man. Unexpectedly, their eyes suddenly glowed with hope and enthusiasm.
"Mighty Totem Master, do you need any help?" Seeing that the other party was a man, the woman among the three stood up and spoke. Normally, it is easier to deal with people of the opposite sex.
"Do you have a radio?" The other person spoke fluent Kuwaitan, and Garon responded directly in Kuwaitan.
"Radio? Yes, yes!" The woman quickly asked her companion to take out a small white and silver square box. There was a metal antenna on it and a knob for tuning the station in the middle. It was basically the same as the radios on Earth.
Garen grabbed it with one hand, and a stream of white water vapor immediately grabbed the radio and flew it up, before falling firmly into his hand with a snap.
Just as he was about to throw away a few golden wheel cloths, Galen suddenly remembered that his wallet had also been completely destroyed in the fight. He hesitated for a moment.
"The powerful Totem Master is just a radio, you don't need to take it to heart." The woman was in her twenties. She didn't seem to often interact with those in power, and her speech was a bit stiff and artificial.
"Where is this place?" Garen suddenly asked.
"Well, this is the Blue Emerald Plain, between Absolute Shelter and the Hundred Kingdoms of the South." The woman replied quickly.
"What are you doing here?"
"We were originally tracking a four-eared fox on the grassland, but accidentally got lost," the woman replied with a wry smile.
"So this is close to the absolute sanctuary of Kuwaitan?"
"Yes, my lord."
Garen nodded, and suddenly he flicked his finger, and a black air shot out, leaving a black line in the sky.
Soon there was a shrill scream from far away, and after a while, a small beast like a white fox was wrapped in a ball of black energy and flew back. The little fox had golden eyes and actually had six legs under its body.
Wrapped in the black energy, he continued to struggle and let out bursts of sharp screams.
"This is the reward for you." Garen pointed his hand, and the little fox was wrapped in black energy and flew directly downwards, landing in front of the three people. The little fox, who was still struggling, was also stabbed in the head and ears by the black chess in mid-air.
When the ear was pierced from the other side, the body froze and became completely motionless.
"Six-legged white fox!! It's actually a six-legged white fox!" The three people couldn't suppress their exclamations. Obviously, this fox is quite valuable.
"With this six-legged white fox, why should we catch a four-eared fox?" "Now there is hope for dad's illness!"
By the time the three of them came to their senses and were ready to express their gratitude to Garen, the sky was already silent and empty.
Returning to the temporary camp, after Gallon fell, he placed the radio on the ground, turned it on, and dialed the Channia news channel that he still remembered.
Although this place is relatively close to Kuwaitan, when he left, the news channel in Kuwaitan had not yet been established, and the only one he could remember was the one from Zeniya.
The four Mohuang people looked at this small white and silver box curiously, not knowing what it was used for.
'Tsk Oasis! Oasis!'
'Quick, quick, quick! Aim this way! This way!!' 'That's Ennit's giant stone statue, and the giant stone statue is also out! It seems that the parade has reached the limit that the government can tolerate!' The dense and faint rhythm was
Footsteps sounded one after another, and a hurried man's voice came out from the radio. It was also mixed with the neat shouts of countless people.
'This is the city of Enit Keseldan. At 11:32 in the morning, the marchers have begun to face off against government forces. If the situation does not turn around, perhaps a huge bloody conflict will happen again.'
Garen narrowed his eyes slightly and adjusted the channel again, which was also Channia's news channel. There happened to be music at intervals.
He put down the radio and sat there while adjusting his breath and listening to the news.
The gentle and clear female announcer broadcast the news that happened in recent days. Most of them were insignificant things, such as the collapse of a mine somewhere and how many people were killed or injured. How far has the new round of international census progressed?
Research on domesticated mutant animals as domestic animals has achieved a breakthrough.
However, Mohuang and the others were extremely curious. While doing things, they secretly listened to the sound on the radio. It was broadcast in Shanniya, which they could not understand at all, but this did not prevent them from being interested in this small talking box.
of curiosity.
The sky gradually became brighter, and at about two o'clock at noon, the Evil God King still had no intention of leaving. Garen also decided to go over to test the secret weapon later today, and first have a good understanding of what happened recently.
'A secret conference of the Dongzhou School was held in the Yeqin Mountains a few days ago. Many top school associations gathered at the Blackstone Ruins Cathedral to exchange experience and knowledge. A fight broke out during the exchange, resulting in dozens of serious injuries and fifteen deaths. Among them was even the leader of the Dihua Society.
Mr. and Mrs. Sisley, the specific cause of the accident is under investigation.'
Garen suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of heaviness flashed across his face.
"Sisley Flower Club"
The sound continues.
'The largest terrorist organization, the Black Sky Society, announced that it was responsible for this incident. His Majesty Feros issued a statement that all provocations to peace are provocations against Sannia. The heaviest blow and revenge must be given to the rampant activities of the Black Sky Society organization.
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The news continued, but Garen had no intention of listening anymore. He turned off the radio, and although his heart was a little heavy, there was more of a sense of expectation.
It's exciting to think about how powerful Guimen, a man who has transcended the world's limits, is.
"We must speed up the progress." Garen stood up, his body slowly melted, turning into a ball of black smoke and shooting rapidly into the distance.
Distances of tens of kilometers can be covered in a few breaths.
On the grass below, the Evil God King in red robes opened his eyes instantly, and a red lightning spear crackled in his hand, and he threw it towards this side!
Click!!
Lightning and thunder, red lightning and black cloud meteors collided with each other. With a bang, a circle of vibrating transparent ripples spread along the ground on the grassland toward the distance. Like sea water, the grassland spread out like a carpet with clear ripple lines.
The dense white clouds in the sky were directly dispersed into a hole, and golden sunlight was projected from the hole, forming a striking golden light pillar.
Among the black clouds and red lightning, two figures, one black and one red, shot out suddenly, entangled and collided with each other again. Then they turned into black and red meteors and fell hard to the ground.
Bang!
A giant crater that was hundreds of meters wide and more than ten meters deep suddenly appeared on the ground. Garen's expression remained unchanged as he thrust out his arms toward both sides, fiercely penetrating the two red beams of light that struck together.
Until now, he no longer has any specific moves. All kinds of fighting skills are gradually integrated, eliminating redundant parts, becoming more and more refined and powerful. Some of the moves he created piecemeal when he came to this world are also gradually integrated.
After blasting away the two beams of light, Garen turned sideways and whipped out his right leg like a whip. The black light on his toes was clearly visible.
In the giant pit, there was a soft hiss, and a black moon arc suddenly lit up, crossing the Evil God King's chest, and then quickly dissipated.
"You!!" The Evil God King stared at Garen as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.
The Black Moon Leg Knife did not touch him, but traces of black electric arcs wrapped around his chest strangely. This electric arc fluctuation was not familiar to him. It was actually very similar to his Sun Seal Magic Wheel Magic Skill.
Although it did not cause any harm to him, this impact made the Evil God King feel a chill in his heart. Looking at the man in front of him, he almost reflexively thought of the tyrannical man on the Ancestral God Tree.
The two were so similar that the familiar trembling feeling in the Evil God King's heart faintly resurfaced.
"Light of All Laws!!" The Evil God King roared angrily, and finally used his most powerful ability to suppress the bottom of the box so far.
In the sky, the golden sun turned faintly red for an instant, and a red light point suddenly fell from the center of the sun, and then became faster and bigger.
From the beginning the size of a sesame dot, it became the size of a fingernail, and soon became a huge red light pillar that almost covered the sky.
No sound, no vibration.
A huge beam of light that was hundreds of meters thick suddenly fell, and the Evil God King, wrapped in Galleons, was submerged in the violent and terrifying high-temperature light beam. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)