1138 Confinement 2

Time was ticking, and Garon could feel his strength waning.

It quickly weakened from level 10 to level 9

The ninth level was also quickly absorbed, and it fell directly to the eighth level, and the eighth level was still rapidly weakening.

"That's what he's for?" Garon calmly pondered what to do. "If it weren't for that distorted force interfering with his cohesive power, how could this devouring power be comparable to me!"

The eighth level quickly weakened, and time flew by in the outside world.

Garon finally fell back to level seven.

"Do you want to just leave the game!?" Garon became a little agitated, watching his strength regress rapidly, and anyone would become more and more irritable.

Death, he is not afraid, he is unwilling!! Inexplicably imprisoned by the White King, nothing has been done, and a powerful force has not really been exerted to be contained, this indescribable sense of grievance and depression makes Garon's heart more and more unwilling.

"Calm down only calms to find a way!" Garon forced himself to calm down, carefully looking for a possible way to break through.

hiss

In a trance, Garon suddenly found that the dark golden crystal beside him was slowly emitting a subtle hissing sound.

I don't know when, wisps of dark golden air began to flow inside the crystal.

And over time, the air flow inside the crystal began to gradually condense, forming a vague snake-like mist mass.

"This is?" Garon was stunned.

Sizzle

The serpentine air mass twisted its body, becoming clearer and clearer, and slowly swam in the dark golden crystal.

A familiar and unfamiliar aura spread from the snake's body. Entering Garon's soul seed ring, it suddenly slowly caused a slight ripple.

"It's a void creature!!" Garon suddenly recalled the nature of the breath.

Outside

One hundred and fifty years later

In the midst of a crimson desert. A white shadow walked slowly but surely on the sand, deep and shallow. The shadow is on crutches and barefoot, revealing the thin, blackened skin of her feet.

A long, curved shadow swam slowly around his feet in the sand, and no matter how dazzling and scorching the sun was in the sky, only the vague outline of the shadow could be seen. It was something like a rope.

"The mechanics have been extinct for more than a hundred years! Why is the environment still so bad, doesn't it mean that the root cause of environmental pollution has been solved?

The figure looked up, revealing a thin, blackened old face.

His cheeks were somewhat burned, and there were some patches of pale skin. It's like being stained with flour ball.

After a few complaints, he lowered his head and touched the black rope underneath, the rope was also very cooperative, and the obedient arch was the place of the head for him to stroke.

"Good boy, come on, help your dad see where to find water next!" the old man said to the rope like a pet.

The rope actually circled the ground as if it understood, erected its head, and began to shake its head and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly. A dark shadow flashed across the sky, speeding over the old man's head.

Sou!

"Huh?" the old man looked up, looking at the top of his head in confusion. Nothing. "It seems that I am so thirsty that I have auditory hallucinations"

He lowered his head again and stared at the snake-like dance of the rope.

Sou!

Another black shadow flashed. It flashed above his head like a big bird.

The old man looked up sharply, still not seeing anything.

"Holy!!!" he cursed.

Just lowered your head.

Sou!

Another dark shadow flashed.

Almost instantly, he looked up. But it was still a step too late, and the sky was empty. He seemed to be laughing at him for being too slow to react.

"Shit!"

He scolded fiercely and lowered his head.

Swish!

This time it was he who looked up instantly. There was nothing in the sky, it was blue, and the scorching golden sun pierced people's eyes.

Keep your head down.

"Hah!" he immediately looked up again, but nothing flashed. "Could it really be that I'm hallucinating?" he touched his face, still giving up wasting time here, and looked down at the rope.

Whoosh whoosh !!

In an instant, countless black shadows flashed above his head.

The old man and the rope were both startled, sat down on the hot sand, and quickly looked up, only to see countless black figures flying overhead like lightning like big birds.

"You can't run away from Klimbesa!!" an indifferent woman's voice came from the sky.

"Master wants to go to the galaxy, but no one can stop him!!" another arrogant man's voice resounded through the sky.

"Robbing my Chiling Hall Secret Treasure and daring to come back to Mars, I really don't know if you are arrogant or stupid!" the woman's voice sneered. "Maybe you still think that Belen will come to pick you up? Even Belen, the daughter of the Almighty, will not come back alive!"

"Joke! Master still needs someone to answer you? Are you in the water or eating?

The sky suddenly cleared, and all the black shadows stopped in an instant, and one of them removed his hood, revealing a handsome young man's face. Behind him, a faint stream of transparent particles erupted, with the help of which he flew at high speed.

Opposite the man were five female figures, led by a person with brilliant blonde hair, blue eyes, and a thick silver-white laser cannon in his hand, and his cold face was full of murderous intent.

"Stupid Martian!" the man's mouth opened the map cannon wildly, and his rampant expression made people want to beat him up at the first sight. "Lay down your arms and surrender!

The man clasped his hands and made a confident gesture.

This suddenly shocked the five people on the opposite side as if they were facing a great enemy, and they looked around and became vigilant, carefully paying attention to the dangers that might arise around them.

The scorching wind was still blowing. There was silence in the desert and nothing.

The expression on the man's face seemed to be a little unbearable, and his cheeks twitched a few times. Stealthily and quickly glanced around. I still didn't find my companion who had been ambushed in advance, and I suddenly felt bad.

"Another bluff!?" the blonde woman with blue eyes glanced around. Again, no threat was found, and he immediately settled down. "When you say ambush, do you mean that waste underground?"

Her arm moved.

Laugh at!

A thick white laser shot abruptly downward.

Shoot directly at the ground and paralyze the black thin old man who was scared to the ground.

Such a laser cannon caliber is enough to melt several meters of thick alloy steel plates in a matter of seconds, how could an ordinary desert traveler be able to withstand such a large-scale sophisticated weapon.

The old man only felt a white light above his head, and in an instant, it was like a violent barbecue, and it was dripping down from head to toe.

Laugh at!

The sound of the long laser slowly drifted in at this time.

"Kill innocents indiscriminately, die!" In a trance, a cold female voice sounded in the man's ears.

"The Sword of Peerlessness. โ€

The expected scorching heat did not come, but was replaced by a chill that was cold and penetrating to the heart.

A beautiful woman dressed in white stood in front of the man. Holding the sword in one hand, the laser was completely blocked, and countless white points of light were constantly cut and shattered, and they actually turned into substantial ice cubes and flew to the surrounding ground.

"Peacock!" the woman's voice was also cold, containing murderous intent.

Snort!

Four lightning-fast cutting sounds in a row.

The woman's figure, tied in a ponytail, had already jumped high and landed on another hot sandy ground.

"You!!" the blonde and blue-eyed woman in the sky trembled and stared at the figure of the woman on the ground. "Daughter of the Almighty!!, the two spirit officers were not able to do so"

Burst!

The four figures behind her instantly broke a bloody hole in their throats, like a flying black butterfly falling to the ground fiercely, splashing fine waves of sand.

"Spirit officer?" the pony-tailed woman raised her cold and pretty face, spread out her hands, and there were two red and delicate blood-stained rings in her palms. "That's what you're talking about?"

Without any hesitation. The blonde woman turned and ran, her figure turning into a black shadow and flying into the distance like lightning.

"Peerless Sword" The ponytail woman raised her sword again, "Die!"

A silver-white sword light twisted and instantly caught up with the other party, and slipped through the blonde woman's vest without hindrance. Burst out of the chest, bringing out a large rain of blood. Only then did he quickly fly back into the ponytail woman's sword.

"I'm getting worse and worse than you," Clint landed next to the woman, a pained expression on his face.

"Let's go. The ponytail woman ignored him. Put away your sword and prepare to leave.

Kling looked at her back, a little helpless.

"Since the death of the eldest brother. You've been like this for so many years. Can't you let go of it? The mechanics have been extinct for more than a hundred years, and we will definitely avenge the revenge of the eldest brother, but you are like this."

"I'm different from you. The pony-tailed woman stopped, not turning. "You don't understand. โ€

"Belรฉm. โ€

Klin looked at the other party's original black hair mixed with some white, as a powerful pilot integrated into his mecha, he actually appeared gray hair in just over a hundred years old, you can imagine how bitter the other party is. How she has lived for more than 100 years, perhaps only she knows.

"Is it really worth sacrificing your life in exchange for strength?"

"I think it's worth it. Belen didn't look back, but walked into the distance.

The family is gone, and there is still a brother to look forward to, and now that the brother is gone, there is no one to rely on, and when he knew the news, Belen's whole person was almost hit crazy.

When the Red Snow faction broke out with terrifying strength, when the elder brother assumed the name Garon and led Red Snow to intervene at the highest level, when Red Snow's people fled with them. In the end, when the bad news was learned and Chixue sent mourning, one of Belen's pillars collapsed instantly.

In this world, her last family members also died, died in the conspiracy of the White King, and after waking up, all that was left in her mind was endless hatred, hatred for the White King......!