The small house was three stories high, surrounded by sharp metal thorns that shimmered with a subtle chill. It looks like a toy model on the ground.

"This is our temporary camp for the next week, remember the coordinates here, after a week, you can return here to rest and resupply, remember, when you complete the mission, the golden traction light on your body will automatically take you back to me, no matter where you are, as long as you are still on the edge of the void battlefield, you can return in an instant. When the time comes, I'll take you back to Genre HQ. Jedi explains the next process.

"Team leader, where can we find the Void Proteba?" finally one of the five spoke. "What other factions are our hostile factions?"

It was Bafeier who spoke, the new Three Hearts of the Great Elder. This pretty woman asked softly in a very respectful tone and a somewhat immature voice, giving people a very intimate temperament.

"The amoeba is generally invisible, and when it appears, it either parasitizes on powerful creatures or disguises itself as your companions, hehe, find it yourself, they like to stay in warm, humid and hot places. As for the hostile faction, everyone but themselves can be hostile, and even if the big faction dies here, they can't be held accountable. Got it?"

Jedi dropped this sentence and went straight into the small house, slammed the door shut, and didn't care about them anymore.

Garon vigilantly distanced himself from the other four, and the rest of them also divided into groups intentionally or unintentionally, with Bafiel and Vos. March was alone, and there was a mustachioed Lunguang walking towards Garon.

"A group?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Nope. Garon shook his head.

Lunguang nodded, turned and walked towards March. March also shook his head indifferently. Indicates a rejection.

Jedi had made it clear earlier that amoeba even had the ability to disguise itself as its companion, and in this case, the companion could become a liability. None of the people here are confident in themselves, so they simply live celibate.

Among the five people, all of them are at the fifth level, and they have not entered the resonance level. It's the weakest three-heart team ever.

In the small house in the distance, Jedi looked at the fact that such a team was not united, and his face showed a sneering look.

"It's really my own death. This kind of strength doesn't even know how to hold a group, and you can't blame others if you die! You can only blame yourself for being stupid. ”

He shook his head and turned to make tea, not bothering to pay any attention to the movements of these people.

Anyway, as soon as the Void Battlefield enters, casualties or something are inevitable. Whether they want to live or die depends on their own struggles.

Only after this layer of testing. They are qualified to be called the true three hearts.

Garon was alone, glanced at March, entered the Void Battlefield, life and death, it was a good opportunity for him to kill Moonlight March.

When he was on Naga Star, if it weren't for March, he wouldn't have duel with people to share life and death.

"But the most important thing now is to digest the power of inheritance first, and the black market on the edge of the Void Battlefield is just right to digest all the spoils of Ron and Barrow. Transform it into the resources I need!"

Garon had already made the itinerary in mind.

If he goes along with it, he enters the Void Battlefield this time. Should be able to reap the rewards. The digestion of the power of inheritance is not so easy, and some auxiliary materials are also needed, and the trace of inheritance power obtained from the secret scroll is only stored in his body, and it only plays a little auxiliary role when using the magic knife sun. There is no real absorption at all.

In the past few days at the headquarters, he has spent all his time studying how to absorb this trace of inheritance power from the Ice Demon Secret Scroll.

You know, it's a good thing that both Ron and Barrow salivate over at the fortnightly level. They disguised their identities to go to other places to run errands, but they quietly snatched the secret scroll, in order to prevent the news from spreading, so as not to cause more people to fight.

Inheriting the power of the origin, this is the true essence of a inheritance-level master, once it can be absorbed into the body, Garon believes that he should be able to instantly condense the core and enter the resonance-level crescent. It even alleviates obstacles for later entry to a higher level.

After all, this is the origin of an inheritance-level master, and this kind of thing is the origin, and if you lose a little, you will never be able to make it back. Extraordinarily precious. It determines the total amount and qualitative level of the mechanic's consciousness. Absorbing it can raise the level of consciousness quality.

Thinking of this, Garon turned around and walked quickly into the distance, not looking at the cold eyes faintly coming from March behind him.

The black earth stretched forward, and everywhere were tall and straight pillars of flesh, which were constantly stirring slightly, breathing like living creatures, swallowing black smoke, and whirring from time to time.

After more than ten minutes of travel, and making sure that he had left the meeting point of several people, Garon stopped and walked curiously to the edge of a meat pillar.

Reaching out and patting the surface of the meat pillar, it was rough, warm, and faintly prickly.

Burst!

A sound of defecation sounded at close range, and suddenly a large stench made Garon retreat again and again.

Fortunately, no one saw it around, and Garon shook his head helplessly, quietly observing this meat pillar.

Suddenly, he pulled out a scimitar and slashed at the pillar of flesh.

Phew!

A wound of more than one meter suddenly appeared on the surface of the flesh pillar, and black blood gushed out from it, slowly flowing down, and after a while, it flowed to the ground, making a hissing corrosive sound.

The corroded black earth made the air around it even more foul.

"It's a stinky banyan, it's not worth researching at all, what the hell are you thinking about going up against a disgusting thing made of garbage and excrement?" a sneering voice came from behind Garon.

Garon turned around and saw March behind him slowly walking from his own path, with undisguised murderous intent on his face.

"You're alone?"

March shook her head amusedly.

"Of course it's just me, wouldn't it be even more difficult to solve you if there were too many people?" He stood ten meters away from Garon, his hands suddenly lit up with two cyan wrists, and the turquoise halo looked extremely striking on the black ground.

"It's only been so long, you've actually grown to this point, if you let you grow up again, won't even I be able to suppress you in the future?" March stared at Garon fiercely, a trace of chill slowly condensed around him, turning into a little white cold, slowly diffusing and rotating.

Sizzle!

In an instant, March's whole person was like a galloping cheetah, jumping directly to this side, and suddenly there was a black slender dagger in his hand, which looked almost as long as an ordinary short knife, and the knife was filled with light purple airflow.

The short knife swept up the tenth layer of Chixue Gong, and suddenly stabbed at Garon's neck with purple, bringing a large piece of killing intent and chill mixed together, almost making Garon's skin tense all over his body, and goosebumps suddenly densely covered in large patches.

With a bang, the purple short knife slashed in front of Garon's nose, and the red snow skill and purple air flow on it were all blocked by the red snow skill and fifth-level force field that Garon also transported.

The blade of the knife missed, March frowned, and the purple air flow on the blade suddenly shot towards Garon like a living thing, turning into a small purple snake.

But to his disappointment, the little snake also failed again.

"Even if I didn't enter the resonance level and didn't fuse the martial arts realm, but in hand-to-hand combat, you are still too weak" Garon's face was calm, and he kept moving to dodge March's short knife.

The two of them advanced and retreated, slashing dozens of times in a row, but they didn't hit Garon's clothes at once.

March's movements became more and more urgent, faster and faster, but the more he did this, the more he could not reach Gareon, which made the tip of his nose slightly bead of sweat.

"You're just going to hide!?" he roared violently, his body not advancing but retreating, "Seal!!"

A white seal made of ice shot out of his mouth like lightning, followed by Chixia, the origin of Chixue Gong itself.

Caexia seemed to push the white ice mark towards Garon's chest.

At this moment's explosive power, March actually broke through to the eleventh layer of Chixue skill.

"Ice Seal?" Garon instantly recognized this fighting technique, in the Red Snow Sect, the most well-known were the three famous fighting techniques, the Ice Seal, the Great Cold Night Fist, and the Hell Demon Knife.

The Hell Demon Knife is famous for its great power, but its cultivation conditions are extremely harsh. Cultivating to a great achievement can generally increase the power by two to three layers, which is very powerful. Originally, it wasn't actually famous, but it was only because Carthage killed thirteen of its peers on the Void Battlefield that this martial art became famous.

The second is the Great Cold Night Fist, which is the fighting technique used by Ron before, which is divided into several levels, and the final level is the Killing Great Cold Night Fist, which can increase the power of the two layers of the body's power.

Third, it is the Ice Seal used in March at this time, which is also the most common three-heart cultivation technique, which can increase the power of the most powerful layer, but the advantage is that it is very easy to use, and it is very popular in the three hearts. Among other schools of the same level, the Ice Seal is almost the signature fighting technique of the Red Snow School.

As for the general killing skills, it is already very good to be able to fully explode and exert their own strength skills, not to mention that they can also increase the power, and the ones that can generally increase the power are the secret skills of the major genres.

This is also the general mechanic encountering a genre mechanic, often even if the level is higher than the opponent, they may be killed by the opponent's genius leapfrogging.

That's why the mechanics are so eager to join the genre.

In the face of the ice mark of March, Garon's face remained unchanged, and his backhand shot out a black scimitar, slashing accurately in the middle of the ice mark.

"Double Prison Locks!"

Garon's scimitar slashed at the ice mark with a trace of black energy.

With a bang, the ice mark shattered into countless ice fragments, splashing everywhere and exploding between the two of them.

Garon's twin prison locks were only delayed for a moment, and most of the remaining power was still slashed towards March.

What's even more bizarre is that the black qi on the knife body suddenly turned into two slender chains, and a silent flicker appeared behind March, fixing his body in place for a moment.

This is the power of the real double prison lock, as one of the killing moves in the Hell Demon Sword Technique, not only is the lethality amazing, pushing the Chixue Gong up to a higher level of explosion, but also mainly used as a binding effect on the enemy. (To be continued......)