Raphael's whole body froze, his cheeks turned red, and there was a flash of discomfort in his eyes, but it immediately turned into determination.
"I see."
She responded as loudly as a gnat, and immediately broke away from Kai Galen's arms and pushed the door open.
Close the stone door with your backhand.
Raphael was led towards his room by someone special.
Behind the girl who led the way, she lowered her face and felt a little heavy in her heart.
"For the mission of the Witch King's mother...Mother of the Lion...bless me to complete the mission successfully..." Various complex thoughts continued to surge in her mind.
Following her own control, her consciousness fell into a semi-confused state, and she could only instinctively follow the girl forward.
In this state, a voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
"Hongji, you did a good job and didn't make Garron suspicious."
"Mother of the Witch King!?" Raphael was suddenly surprised and shouted loudly in his heart.
"Don't worry. Although that person is very powerful, he is not an invincible Death Apostle after all. As long as he is not a Death Apostle, there will definitely be flaws. You need to wait for the opportunity and be patient..." That person
The sound slowly disappeared.
Raphael knew that this was the departure of the Lion Mother, and she suddenly woke up feeling a little disappointed. She was one of the forty-five daughters of the Witch King, the Lion Mother, and being selected as a member of this plan was the most critical one.
member.
When Hong Ji thought of her mission, she became more determined.
Thinking of the possibility of attacking a few innocent ordinary people, she felt a hint of intolerance, but she was immediately suppressed.
"The Holy Fist Palace is the source of all turmoil, and Fist Saint Gallon is the source of the Holy Fist Palace. In order to restore the world order to orthodoxy... Everything I do is for order..."
When she thought of this, the divine brilliance reappeared in her eyes.
"Now, let's first observe the internal situation of the Holy Fist Palace and figure out the branches of the armed forces. Then we can go to the foot of the mountain..." She quickly had a plan in her mind.
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In the stone hall
Garen stood calmly beside a water-spraying stone pillar in the center. A black-clothed Vampire subordinate was standing beside him, reporting the situation in a low voice.
"...We have searched all relevant areas and all possible places. So far, we still haven't found any news about Marshal Dam." The vampire man covered his face and reported in a low voice.
"The Intelligence Department is sure that he disappeared three days ago? Where are the Sith?" Garen frowned slightly.
"Master Sith did not come back in advance because he had to arrange follow-up cleanup work. He only arranged for secret personnel to escort Marshal Dam, but unexpectedly he was attacked midway. All the personnel were missing. Looking at the traces left on the site, it looked like a vampire attack.
But we tried every means and still couldn't find out the whereabouts of the marshal. I'm extremely sorry!" The vampire man lowered his head and said.
"Dam..." Garen thought lightly, "He should have a mask on his hand. The possibility of the vampire taking action is indeed very high."
"That's true. And the key point is that our power network can only cover the United States, and other areas are still dominated by the blood clan's influence. This also prevents us from conducting a large-scale search."
"You go down first." Garen nodded.
The vampire men respectfully exited the stone hall, leaving only Garen alone.
"The vampire's actions are very arrogant..." Hesas's voice sounded.
"Not a vampire." Garen said calmly.
‘Oh? How do you know? Who else would dare to sneak attack a master of Damu’s level who is not a vampire?’ Hesas also didn’t understand how Garen came to this conclusion.
"Of course I have my own methods. But what is certain is that it is not a vampire." Garen walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass and looked at the vast sea of white clouds. His eyes seemed to penetrate into infinity and look towards some unknown direction.
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A hidden valley somewhere in America
call....
call.....
call......
It was as heavy as the panting of a beast, like the violent breathing of some ferocious beast that was extremely tired.
Dam sat back in a green ravine in the valley, covering himself as much as possible with large broken branches and leaves, and then slowly stretched his limbs.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely haggard, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.
In the green woods around him, the slightest movement from time to time would make him turn his head and look over, and his nerves would become extremely tense.
He really didn't get a chance to rest.
After getting the mask, he was attacked on the way back, and all the people he was escorting were killed. Only he tried his best to fight with him, and then quickly escaped. The other party also started to chase quickly, and one after another escaped.
He could feel that the other party seemed to have the speed to catch up with him, but once he ran towards a crowded place, the other party caught up with him and started fighting fiercely, forcing him to flee to more and more remote places.
This is forcing him into no man's land!
Dam's feet were stuck in the grass and mud in the ditch. There were grass clippings and bugs all over his body, and there were too many scratches on his clothes. His whole body was extremely haggard, and his original demeanor as a marshal could not be seen at all.
He was hunted for three consecutive days and three nights without being able to even get a good night's rest. The high level of stress had already made his nerves as frightened as a frightened bird. His body became even weaker, having already activated the first star.
, he used the Water Bird Fist that he couldn't control, and finally the evil phoenix soared. This caused his body to be severely overdrawn. Now that he has not been able to rest and recover for so long, his body is even more severely overdrawn.
"Am I going to die here?!" There was a trace of unwillingness in Dam's eyes.
At this moment, clear footsteps were faintly heard in the woods. The sound was very slow at first, then paused, as if it felt that he was here, and suddenly moved faster and quickly approached here.
"We can't run away anymore!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Dam's eyes, "If you keep running away, you may not even have a chance to resist!"
He relaxed his whole body as much as possible, allowing his body that had not rested for a long time to accumulate as much strength as possible, and quietly waited for the opponent's pursuer to quickly approach.
The branches and leaves were lifted open, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Dam's eyes.
"Hossiman!!" Dam suddenly shouted. "Sure enough...it's you!!!" He gritted his teeth, and his body that had just relaxed suddenly became tense. There was a hint of deepness in his eyes.
Hate.
Hossiman's face was calm. He was wearing a fresh black suit and black leather shoes. He looked like an ordinary successful person planning to attend a banquet. But in this valley and woods, his outfit looked extremely strange.
.
He looked at the embarrassed Dam indifferently.
"It's so pitiful that you can behave like this. Dam, you really embarrass the teacher."
"I knew it was you...!!!" Dam was trembling with hatred. Every time he wanted to rest along the way, he would be overtaken by the other party. Every time he wanted to stop, the other party would immediately approach and refuse to let him go.
He rested. He never knew who could grasp his whereabouts so accurately, but now it seems that only Hossiman can use the connection between the two souls to locate each other.
Tadam is too weak now to do this, but Hossiman has a way.
The two of them practice Water Bird Fist with one Yin and one Yang, Yin pole Water Bird Fist and Yang pole Water Bird Fist. The combination is the real bi-phase Water Bird Quan. Unlike other sects, the practice of the two is the most extreme in Water Bird Quan and also the most powerful.
The largest practice route.
Jia Long once reminded both of them individually that although their power boxing techniques are powerful, they naturally have gains and losses. When they are powerful, they also have to pay a price that ordinary people cannot imagine. That is, there must be only one difference between Yin Ji Boxing and Yang Ji Boxing.
Only one person can survive, and only the person who survives can continue to integrate the boxing skills and advance to the peak of Dacheng.
As for the peak power, even Garen himself doesn't know. This is because this route is only a theoretically feasible path deduced by himself. Even he, an improver of the Water Bird Fist, doesn't know what power it really reaches.
"What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... Don't you think so, Dam?" Hossiman adjusted his glasses and slowly walked towards Dam. "Dzogchen Waterbird Fist, this is what you and I are like.
The ultimate pursuit and goal.”
"You won't succeed..." Dam said harshly.
"Who knows?" Hossiman spread his hands and smiled. "Actually, I have always been grateful to the teacher. He gave us such an opportunity to go further. He was right, how big did he want to be?
Achievements require great efforts. So look at Quentin Seidon and the others. They are still only at the mid-level, and cannot even reach the upper level. Facing an upper-level vampire, they can only struggle. Why?"
He paused, and his smile became deeper and deeper.
"That's because the price they paid for martial arts is not high enough!"
Damn could only grit his teeth.
Hossiman looked at him calmly.
"Our Holy Fist Palace, Shuiniao Quando, is said to be the holy way of boxing. In fact, others don't know it, and we ourselves don't know it. The so-called holy way is the magic way. Aren't all the things we practice magic? Otherwise, there will be
Entering the country so quickly?”
"What magic skills emphasize is the survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong. Dam..." His eyes suddenly became sharp. "I am stronger than you, so you are destined to be my stepping stone... This is fate."
"You won't feel better if you kill me! And you don't want the mask anymore?!" Dam knew that he would not be spared, and the last glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes.
"Kill you to achieve the holy path. As for the mask, it will naturally be snatched away or destroyed by the vampires." Hosiman smiled slightly, there was a muffled sound under his feet, and he rushed towards Dam like a rocket, his arms
It suddenly swelled, getting thicker and darker, as if the entire arm was wrapped with countless veins.
The fierce airflow was also fully driven by this punch, as if all the air was attracted by the fist.
This forest was even slightly blackened by the rapid surge of air.
"Go with peace of mind! I will take good care of your family!"