"Hidden!!!" Sedon yelled, 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 Fist, he is still 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 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, his physical aptitude seems to be also
It's a bit weird. After practicing, just after reaching the second level, the body begins to have stronger defensive talents than students at the same level.
Someone once tested him by shooting him in the stomach with a large-caliber pistol that had not reduced its power, and it could barely produce a small blood drop. It is estimated that even this kind of anti-material rifle, if it were replaced by him, it would be better at penetrating
After a layer of obstacles, for him, it is at best about the same power as a pistol shooting at close range.
The SWAT officers took cover one after another, but none of them discovered where the bullets came from.
But soon the SWAT police who stayed below isolated the building from the 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 The vampire forces have withdrawn from the United States on a large scale, either directly suppressed by the Holy Fist Palace or due to constant conflicts with ordinary people.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 gunman arranged by Baili Group nearby was also captured by the vampires who joined the Holy Fist Palace. He was directly escorted 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...
Cabu and Medis, who were hiding in a basement cellar in Los Angeles, were captured by Hossiman himself and escorted to the Holy Fist Palace to await 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 a kind person. 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. Only when Garen had completely left the hall did they realize that the other party really didn't care!
Coupled with the sudden teleportation of the woman in blue, the two of them became truly panicked.
This is completely illogical!
When negotiating terms, isn't it the right thing to go back and forth, advance and retreat? Why do you flip the table right at the beginning?
"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, Hosiman still had a feeling of panic in his heart. Tu Lan's human control skills were not as good as those of ordinary vampires. This kind of power made him feel uncomfortable even if he stood aside and was 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 high-level core of the men in black dispersed, this secret gradually ceased to be a secret. It was nothing if Tu Lan knew it.
Garen doesn't care whether others know it or not, his innate abilities cannot be replaced by anyone.
Being able to 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.
One has a perverted ninety-nine sperm hole secret technique like the White Bird Holy Fist Palosha. But these are just the starting point, what really determines victory or defeat is life and death. In the end, it is the persistence of one's own 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 perseverance that is always focused to the extreme, they would not have been able to achieve that achievement.
Tu Lan looked at Garen's profile 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 high level, 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.
"The bloodline of the ancestor. If it can really be achieved, 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 Vampire Clan. 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.
Wanted.
"Conflicts between us and the old vampires are inevitable." Garen smiled as if he was not worried at all. "But so what? No one can stop me, not even White."
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 the days with Raphael. The days in the small town.
"I may have to go out for a few days. You will be in charge of the Holy Fist Palace then," Garen said suddenly.
"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. He won't miss any opportunity to attack you."
"It's impossible for a pale personality to 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 with the entire old blood clan.
As for the opposite, then the old blood clan has two Dead Apostles besides Bai Wan. Once they join forces, it will be really troublesome. Tu Lan alone cannot resist, and she is 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 make sure that AG is still there through a weak positioning martial arts connection.
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, the blond girl walking at the front was surprisingly 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.
Snap!
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 flower crown to offer you the purest gift." Raphael's grandmother raised her wooden staff and sang loudly.