Garon took a deep breath, Firos's death was not in his expectation, originally according to the original history, the battle between the ghost gate and Pheiros should have been stalemate for a while, but he didn't expect the change to come so quickly.

Philos is the king, the one who is more powerful than the Evil God King, and is closer to the limit, so to speak, in this world, except for the ghost gate, he is the strongest. This is what the original history shows.

Garon didn't want to go over to find him to join forces, but unfortunately, this arrangement was originally carried out after finding the secret martial arts of life, but he didn't expect the ghost gate's actions to advance so much.

"Now everything can't be compared to the original development, and the changes are getting bigger and bigger," Garon re-estimated in his mind.

When he came back to his senses, there were still dim and dark ruins in front of him, and after separating from the other two, he rushed to the right side of his choice alone.

The air of the ruins was faintly filled with a faint blue glow.

Garon was standing in a narrow square passageway, with darkness in sight in front and back, and rough slightly black stone walls on the top, bottom, and left.

Touching the wall on the right, a cold, rough hard texture spread from his fingers to his brain.

Garon frowned slightly, his reddish eyes suddenly turned black, and the fusion power in his body quickly accelerated, trying to gather some water vapor and spread it around to investigate the situation. But as soon as the huge fusion power came into contact with the outside world, it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Sure enough, the power of fusion is the amount of power that is limited. Then the ability of the nine-headed dragon is obviously also imprisoned, and it is a bit troublesome to not have nine lives. And what about this?"

The qi and blood in his body instantly accelerated. The red color of the skin like blood is fleeting.

"The qi is also restricted, and it seems that you can only use your normal physical strength. ”

Garon knew his strengths, he had the ability to have a natural ability. The body has reached the limit of its physique, and it has a stronger physique strength and speed than the general new type five.

However, both the Heavenly God Palace Master and the Evil God Sect Master have been slowly strengthened by the power of fusion for many years, and they have also already reached the limit of their bodies. Compared with them, this is not an advantage at all, and it can only barely catch up with a little gap.

Moreover, as a non-human, the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace is likely to have a stronger physical fitness. Although he looks more like he is taking the agile route, he can't be left unguarded.

Garon arranged the response posture in his mind for a moment, and then continued to move forward from the pause just now.

He didn't hide his steps.

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the dim blue passage. It is transmitted to the far part of the passage in both the front and back directions.

It was foggy ahead, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but Garon didn't need to see anything clearly, just by sound. He can clearly judge the general terrain ahead.

Straight forward. Garon could tell that the corridor had a faint downward slope, and if it went down like this, it was likely to lead all the way to the ground.

Time passed.

In the dimly lit corridor, Garon stood with his back against the wall to rest, a white and delicate hand stretched out from under his black robe, and was taking small bites of the wheat patty he had brought in.

He eats very fast, and it only takes ten seconds to directly eat a thick meatloaf the size of a palm. After eating three cookies, Garon took out another black metal kettle. Unscrewed it and poured a large mouthful of water, pulling out a tissue to wipe his mouth clean. Crumple and scatter on the ground.

"It's been eight days," Garon muttered, and took the red button from his bosom, which already had a green streak in the dark red, and he carefully tucked it into his bosom. Then he straightened his robe, raised his feet and walked on.

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed through the hallway, the sound he'd been listening to for days.

There was a left turn in front of him, and Garon walked along, and the front suddenly opened up.

A black arched hall appeared before him.

The hall was empty, with rough and blurry murals on the walls on both sides, and it was impossible to see what it was, only a mixture of blue and black.

Facing the passage corridor is a large round arched stone wall, on which there is a sickle moon pattern more than one person high. The pattern is silvery-white and surrounded by a blood-colored border.

The whole hall seemed very shabby, but Garon's face showed a slight relief at this time.

"It's finally here. ”

He walked into the hall, walked directly to the wall, and reached out and pressed it lightly.

airplanes

A violent vibration was transmitted from his hand to the crescent moon on the wall, Garon's eyes instantly turned pitch black, and the power of the five types of fusion in his body like a tide poured into the crescent.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after more than half an hour, Garon withdrew his hand.

There was a crisp click, and a small drawer stone box popped up under the crescent, with a hexagonal button inside.

Garon reached out and slapped it hard.

Syllable!

The drawer shrinks back.

Garon's eyes quickly turned red. He took the button out of his bosom and patted it continuously, and suddenly there was a third green line on it.

Then go back to the original channel. He turned back and walked away.

Exiting the hall and returning to the hallway, Garon found that at the original corner, I don't know when, there was another fork in the road.

What used to be just a left turn is now a T-junction. The road to the right was pitch black, and there was not even a faint blue glow.

Garon paused and strode straight inside.

The passage was flatter, but the smell of dust in the air was much stronger, and it was a little choking.

Garon groped his way forward, his speed slowing down dramatically, and as soon as he entered, he felt an even stronger sense of purity floating in the air.

It was a strange feeling, as if the air he usually breathed outside was muddy, and the air here was so pure in comparison, but it was clear that there was a smell of dust everywhere.

I don't know how long I walked in the dark, although I couldn't see anything. But the sound feedback still didn't slow Garon down much.

Syllable.

Suddenly, he stopped.

There was a low roar faintly in front of him, like a low roar when a canine was about to attack.

Call!

Suddenly. A gust of wind swept in your face.

In the darkness, a huge shadow pounced on Garon, filling almost the entire passage, more than three meters tall and four meters wide, with a clearer roar.

Garon stood still, his left hand standing upright. Catch up in an instant. The palm knife and the black shadow collided violently, and both took a step back at the same time.

Boom!

A dull sound echoed far through the passage.

Garon's whole body was shaken back two steps. The back foot stepped on an uneven bulge, and then it was firmly steady.

His face was solemn, vigilantly sensing the movements around him.

"What a lot of force"

The dark shadow vanished, and the only echoes in the passage were the echoes of the collision just now.

Garon only felt the knife slash at the other man. It's like touching extremely hard wood. It should have hurt part of the opponent's body.

He stood in the passage, waited for a moment, still did not move, the other party seemed to retreat, and only then relaxed slightly.

Squat down and checked the ground forward, leaving no traces, the ground was covered with a thick layer of ash, and it was impossible for some behemoth to pounce on him from the front.

There is no mark on the dust on the ground. There is not the slightest trace of the surrounding walls.

Garon's face remained unchanged, and he stood up and continued to walk forward.

He believes. As long as you continue to move forward, there is definitely a chance that the other party will reappear.

Time passed by minute by second, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night, and it was pitch black at all times in the passage.

Garon didn't light the torches he brought, and this environment was not difficult with his five senses. On the contrary, the light from the torch will make him turn from darkness to light.

Even if the other party has lived in the dark for a long time and is likely to have some kind of unique sensing ability, he does not plan to hold a torch in one hand.

Moving forward step by step, the second layer is different from the first layer, this is an area that the Evil God King and the Heavenly God Palace Lord have not explored, and the danger is very high.

Naturally, the place where the secret of life can be stored cannot be so simple.

Walking cautiously and vigilantly, Garon didn't notice at all, directly in front of him, two thin black needles were hanging in the air to his eyes, as long as he continued to move forward, they would pierce the eyeballs.

The tip of the black needle is getting closer and closer to the eyeball.

Syllable.

Garon stopped abruptly and stood in place, he didn't notice the black needle, it was clear that the black needle was less than ten centimeters in front of his eyes, but he seemed to be blind and didn't see it at all.

Suddenly, a big hand slapped behind the black needle, and with the same great force as just now, it hammered Gallon in the face.

Rumble!

Garon's whole person was smashed several meters away and hit the stone wall on the oblique side, he held his head in both hands, and grasped two slender black needles in the palm of his right hand. The tip of a needle was just a little bit away from blinding him.

Oh!!

A wolf-like howl was deafening, and a large black shadow swooped down on Garon again. This time, the wind was even more violent than the last, like a huge rolling stone rumbling towards Garon.

The entire passage shook with this howl, the ground seemed to shake slightly, and the dust in the passage became thicker and thicker, raising a large gray haze in the violent vibration.

The huge shadow was extremely fast, and as soon as the sound sounded, he almost pounced on Garon less than half a meter in front of him, and in the next moment, it seemed that he could hit Garon hard.

At this moment, Garon raised his right foot and kicked forward sharply, and the other leg rotated one by one, drawing a semi-circular arc, precisely pointing at the upper part of the black shadow.

The legs and the shadow suddenly touched.

The entire black shadow was directly caught by Garon's legs, and the huge force of the momentum was transmitted to Garon's legs, through his waist, arms, and palms, and hit the stone wall of the passage with a bang.

Rumble!

The stone wall suddenly printed two clear palm prints.

Garon's hands were fixed and borrowed, and the black shadow between his legs was like a cold and piercing ball of cotton-clad iron. He snorted coldly, and slammed his strength, and his extreme physical strength exploded instantly, smashing down with a black shadow.

Bang! Bang!

After four consecutive hard hits, the black shadow finally screamed miserably, let out a whimpering scream, and then dissipated in an instant, turning into a cloud of air and cold wind and scattering away. (To be continued......)