He looked at Tu Lan, who was also sitting next to him.
"Go ahead and I'll compensate you."
"Are you sure?" Tu Lan exhaled, shook his head helplessly, and stood up. "Forget it, just think I'm being generous for once."
She walked out of the quiet room and walked towards her independent residence.
Galen sat alone in the quiet room with an indifferent expression, his fingers gently stroking the chess basket in deep thought.
'It's getting closer.' Hesas whispered. His voice rarely appeared recently. He was no longer as talkative as before. Instead, he became more and more silent, with a feeling that he cherished his words like gold.
'The old vampires have united to deal with you, and the strength they can send out is not ordinary. Are you really not worried at all? There are at least ten high-ranking vampires in the five holy families. At the beginning, the Wellington family had three high-ranking people. If you add the saints,
weapon, your people will suffer heavy losses.'
Garen shook his head.
"Everything has been arranged. If something still goes wrong, I can't do anything about it. As I said before, the Holy Fist Palace is still very weak against the entire old blood clan. So even if they are ambushed, I can't leave here.
."
‘I’ve always had an inexplicable feeling lately, it’s best not to get involved with others.’ Hesas reminded me.
"Oh? Why?" Garen was slightly startled.
‘I don’t know why, it’s just a feeling.’ Hesas’s voice gradually disappeared into the air and stopped ringing.
Garen stood alone in the quiet room, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
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The violent wind blew against the inner walls of the underground palace hall from all directions, and the entire underground palace was shaking and shaking violently.
Buzz!!
Dam's eyes were misty, and his whole body was involuntarily lifted up by the wings. The transparent wings kept vibrating. The red spear floating beside him was like a red spear, and he grabbed it in his hand. Circles of transparent ripples spread out from the tip of the spear, which was
The air is violently shaken, showing a powerful effect.
The beard was directly fixed in mid-air by the violent surge of air. He could not move at all. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be directly tied by invisible ropes.
"What kind of move is this...?" The bearded expression suddenly calmed down and he looked quietly at Dam below.
laugh!
The red spear suddenly shot out a red line.
Tsk-tsk! Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk!!!
In an instant, a large piece of red silk string burst out from the spear. It rushed towards the bearded man from all directions.
With a pop, just in the blink of an eye, the bearded man was suspended in mid-air. He was completely penetrated by countless silk strings and turned into a bloody man.
"This time, you win." came the deep voice with a beard.
With a bang, his whole body turned into a ball of blood mist, completely disappearing and scattering. Countless blood-threaded strings also fell down, turning back to ordinary invisible and transparent colors.
All the dust has settled.
The confusion in Dam's eyes slowly cleared up. He stared blankly at his hands. He then looked at the broken strings scattered everywhere on the floor of the hall and took a deep breath.
"This is the power that the teacher has hidden in my body..." He murmured, suddenly feeling weak, and the feeling of full strength in his body suddenly disappeared.
He managed to walk under the location where the beard exploded, but he didn't find any of the items he left behind, only a few fragments of clothing.
"Didn't he kill him? But at least he was seriously injured." Tightening the mask in his hand, he suddenly felt fine pieces of sand falling from his head.
"This place is about to collapse. We must leave quickly."
Gritting his teeth and summoning up the last strength of his body, Dam quickly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the exit.
Not long after he left, the bearded figure reappeared in the shadow of a corner to the right of the place where the beard disappeared. His whole body was covered with blood holes penetrated by silk strings. Only his head was not penetrated.
Other parts including the heart are no exception.
At this time, he looked extremely weak. He only supported his body with a long red knife.
"Miscalculation... That power is completely different from Damu's power before. It definitely can't be his. Holy Fist Palace..." He felt a little chill in his heart. How could he see it through such a long distance?
It is indeed unimaginable to use such a method to affect one's own disciples, causing them to instantly increase their strength.
This time, he didn't even have time to use his most powerful move, the Holy Technique, before he was defeated by that terrifyingly powerful move.
"Next time...next time. I will definitely break through, Holy Fist Palace Dam, you won't be so lucky next time..." His deep voice still echoed in the hall, but the person disappeared instantly.
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on the coastline
Hossiman was like a huge black bat. He was zigzagging among the rocks on the seaside at high speed. His body was as light as a water bird, and he seemed to be as light and weak as he had no weight at all.
Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the corpses lying scattered on the beach in the distance. The blood there flowed into the seawater, making the seawater faintly red. He didn't know how much blood had been shed.
"It should be here..." Hossiman tried to adjust the headset. "Group 5, is there anyone there? Call back! Group 6, Groups 7 to 12, please scream if they are still alive!"
There was a hissing sound in the headset, and after a moment, a weak voice came out in his ear.
"Marshal...we are here."
Hossiman was slightly startled, because the sound did not come from the headset, but from the seawater on the left side of his body.
He quickly approached the sea surface and saw a human body covered in blood lying in the shallow water between the rocks, dyeing the water there red. The man's body was covered with scars from the baby's mouth, and his face was miserable and weak.
It seemed like he couldn't even move.
"Are you the leader of the ninth group?" Hossiman frowned and walked over. Suddenly he stopped, "Why are you here alone? Where is the mask?"
"The mask... is here with me, Marshal. I have the most serious wound on my back. I can't move..." The man's eyes were dull and he looked like he was dying. He raised his hand with all his strength.
It seems that he wants Hoseman to save him. "Save me...marshal...save..."
He tremblingly used his other hand to take out the mask from his arms, and it turned out to be two newly acquired masks. The most distinctive feature of the mask was the densely packed eyes on its forehead.
When Hossiman looked at it, his eyes moved slightly, he looked around carefully, and his palm unknowingly gently pulled off a piece of gravel from the reef on the side.
Then he walked slowly over and towards the wounded man.
Boom!!!
In an instant, without any warning, a violent explosion of flames exploded with the man in the center. The red flames were like the most beautiful dazzle. In an instant, they submerged the wounded man in the sea, and then rolled towards Hossiman.
And Hossiman was completely unable to react in time. He was instantly swept in by the rapid flames, and he only had time to raise his hands in front of himself.
Bang!!
He felt like he was thrown backwards by a huge impact. He hit the edge of a sharp reef behind him.
With a muffled groan, he raised his palm and shot the rock behind him on his right side out of thin air, and then rolled on the spot.
clang!!
The stone hit the air on the right side like a bullet. It originally seemed empty with no one there, but after the stone hit, a transparent invisible human figure appeared out of thin air.
"You can't run away, Hossiman!" The humanoid laughed ferociously, and flew towards Hossiman, who was rolling away. Silver light flashed in his hands, as if he was holding some kind of metal weapon.
But when he saw Horseman again, the invisible figure was suddenly slightly startled. The other party actually returned to the center of the explosion, and even found the two masks just now. The masks were slightly damaged, but after such a violent explosion
It was not destroyed in the explosion, but only a sharp raised edge was broken off.
"I'm tired of using the trick of ambushing explosives." Hossiman straightened up from the sea in a somewhat embarrassed manner and looked around, but no one else appeared. "More than ten groups of men were lost... this time
I took note of the account."
He looked deeply at the invisible figure standing across from him, and suddenly he made a leap and rushed towards the undulating sea. With a pop, he jumped into the sea very quickly, and disappeared after a few swims.
The invisible figure on the coast did not pursue him, but frowned slightly as he looked at the direction Hosiman left.
A few seconds later, the two people who had just besieged Hosiman suddenly appeared next to him, a man and a woman from a high-ranking vampire clan. The red-haired man still held a red sword in his hand, while the woman was dressed in jet black.
"Are you still chasing me?" the red-haired man asked. The two people who came behind him actually looked like this invisible humanoid was leading them.
"No need." The invisible humanoid raised his hand, "Hossiman... is indeed very cautious and cunning. As long as he hesitates for a little while, he will never leave again. This guy is quite a character."
"What's the explanation from the patriarch?" the woman in black asked in a low voice.
"Just let me tell you. Our purpose this time was not originally here, it was just a cover. Where is the real mask?" the invisible figure asked.
"We are already on the boat to Halda. I believe no one knows where we will be?" The red-haired man chuckled, "That Hossiman probably doesn't know that what he brought back is actually a fake. That thing looks...
It couldn't even explode when it stood up, so he probably thought it was a real mask."
"If the mask is real, not to mention exploding, it might be destroyed directly with just a little force." The invisible humanoid shook his head, "By the time Horseman brings the things back, our goal will have been almost achieved, and the things will probably have arrived long ago.
Blood Alliance Headquarters."
"Your Majesty's arrangements are in order. Otherwise, why would even the Fifth Holy Dharma Patriarch be willing to obey your arrangements?" The woman in black flattered slightly.
The invisible humanoid smiled and said no more.
"Let's go. Everything has been arranged. We are just waiting for news from the clan leader and the others."
"Understood." The group of people slowly left the place and walked toward the land deep on the coast, where someone was already waiting there.