Boom!!Boom!!

A series of explosions rang out around Garon, but none of them hit his exact location.

The lawn on the ground was blown beyond recognition, the bullets left rows of bullet holes in the walls, and the smoke and flames almost set most of the villa on fire, and most of the villa was in flames.

The strange thing is that the red flames did not cause any disturbance in the surroundings, the surroundings were quiet, and some scattered residents around the suburban area did not react at all.

Garon walked in a hail of bullets, and from time to time balls of flame exploded from the places he walked behind him.

"I blew him up!hahaha!!"

"I hit him in the right arm, be careful to avoid it, he's headed for Jack!"

"Prepare for melee!

One by one, the men in black rushed out of their hiding places, punching and kicking the air not far from Garon's side, as if performing a martial arts scene, taking out their guns and bayonets from time to time and waving and firing a few times.

Garon walked past them lightly and placed his hand on each other's shoulders.

Boom!

The upper body of one person exploded directly, turning into a rain of blood and scattering around.

This is the power of Phantom Tower Fist.

Garon sighed in his heart, facing these elites who had never encountered this kind of boxing technique, the Phantom Tower Fist confused their perception, allowing them to see a completely different illusionary vision.

Under this illusion, these so-called White Phoenix Elites are as fragile as babies.

Bang bang bang!!

As several gunshots rang out, the shadows fired at each other, and soon the sound became less and less. It got lower and lower, and gradually there was no sound.

Garon walked to the back of the villa and walked slowly along the wall. Suddenly, he stopped.

Rumble!

One elbow! The right wall was directly pierced by him, and his big hand directly passed through the half-meter-thick wall, pinching the neck of a white-phoenix black-clothed man on the other side of the wall.

With a click, the man's struggling hands and feet suddenly softened, and he didn't move again.

Throwing away the body, Garon walked through the hole he had pierced. Smash some remaining wall tiles on the side of the hole to expand the opening.

He is simply a monster now, powerful to the point of terror, with potential points. No matter how serious the injury is, there is also the possibility of recovery, the speed is like flying, coming and going is like electricity, and the fist is fascinating. Plus the terrifying physique itself. Ordinary knives may not be able to penetrate up to 7 points of physical fitness.

There are tons of impact force at will, and if you break out with all your strength and impact at high speed, there will be hundreds of tons of impact force, or even thousands of tons

At the same time that there is a force of tens of tons in itself, it explodes strongly. That's how Nadia's long-distance projection was defeated by him. Seven points of average physical fitness, after opening the fourth star. has reached the terrifying average quality limit, that is, the genetic limit of this life. An average of thirty points, this is the physical limit, and it is no longer possible to continue to improve,

The extreme terrifying power and speed, accompanied by an extremely strong physique, finally Garon directly defeated Nadia's projection,

At the same time that it has a force of dozens of tons at will, it can burst out with all its strength at the speed of a powerful impact galon, and it can hit thousands of tons of terrifying power in an instant.

At this point, the data of its strength is meaningless, and it is no longer of any value to Garon in terms of tons, just a simple value.

Nadia's projection of hundreds of tons of force was only the limit of her projection, but it was far from the limit of Garon after opening the fourth star. She failed because she miscalculated the amount of power that Garon changed instantly, but Garon knew that Nadia's strength would become stronger and stronger as the distance approached, and she herself had a terrifying eighty-one life talent, but he could only reach the body's genetic limit of thirty points because of his soul limit, and he could not move forward.

The Seven Stars Point Life Secret Acupoint is a secret method that can enhance physical fitness and explode physical potential in a very short period of time, but this secret method cannot forcibly exceed the tolerance limit of the body and soul.

This limit of ordinary people is only two or three points of average quality, but Garon is different, his limit is ten times that of ordinary people, with the transformation of soul seeds, his body and soul limit is an unprecedented thirty points, but he also can't exceed this limit.

Walking through the hole, Garon's mind raced, his eyes searching for the remnants of the White Phoenix attackers.

Suddenly, a black knife stabbed straight from the right side, brushed the tip of Garon's mask and nose, and stabbed into the wall on the left side with a snort, as if it had been pierced into tofu, without a sound.

Holding the black knife was a petite woman, who flew out of a jet-black bodysuit with two round metal shoulder pads on her shoulders and a black metal belt around her waist.

The woman misses the blow, and her figure makes a series of dazzling dodge movements, and then rolls on the spot, away from Garon, only to find that Garon is standing still at all.

The woman was half-squatting on the ground with a black knife in her hand, looking unusually nervous. Cold sweat was oozing all over her body, and after her teammates died strangely one by one, she realized that what she saw was not necessarily real.

In her field of vision, he saw that his teammate was still hiding in the original ambush area, but when she went over to say hello, the other party remained motionless and unresponsive.

Inside the villa, except for the sound of burning fires, there was a dead silence.

In her field of vision, standing in front of her now was none other than the deputy regiment who had fought with the other party from the very beginning, the kind young man who was unusually familiar to everyone.

An involuntary shiver spread from the woman's back.

She gritted her teeth and hid herself deeper in the dark corners. A teammate was also lying in ambush beside her, aiming his gun at the other.

"Jack!" she patted her teammate's shoulder.

The other party did not react, and the posture of aiming the short gun remained the same, like a sculpture.

The woman endured the chill in her heart, knowing that this was another 'dead man'.

There were more than a dozen teammates who had come with her, and she had already encountered many 'dead people' in quick succession, and they didn't respond. From the beginning of the activity, to the silence one by one.

As long as the deputy regiment walked, all the active teammates fell silent one by one.

"Hallucinations, everything is hallucinations!" the woman suddenly understood the key. Like a nervous cheetah, she quickly took off a single glasse from her waist and put them on.

The pale blue lenses on the glasses suddenly showed a piece of data, and then returned to normal.

A scene that frightened her heart suddenly appeared.

The scene inside the lens was completely different from what she saw with her other eye!

She wasn't hiding in a hidden place at all, but crouched next to one of her teammates' corpses, blood staining her whole body, and opposite

Standing opposite, there was no deputy regiment at all. It's the man. The man known as the King of the Nighthawks!!

"What a poor little kitten" the other looked up and looked at him with a look of pity.

At the same time in the ears, the voices of the sub-regiment and the other party overlapped.

The woman's face suddenly turned defeated.

She looked around with glasses and found the corpse of her teammate by the side of a staircase.

Inside the lens. The corpse was ignited by the fire, which emitted the smell of roasted meat.

And in his own field of vision, he actually saw this teammate smiling and waving at him, as if calling her over.

A chill rushed up to the scalp from the bottom of my heart. The woman sat down on the ground in some despair.

It was a situation she had never encountered before. What is illusion and what is real

"It's sad to sleep" Garon raised his hand and patted it gently.

Syllable!

The terrifying effect of the Phantom Tower Fist suddenly dissipated.

He himself didn't expect that the Phantom Tower Fist would become so terrifying after blessing his soul seed aura, and the elite of the White Phoenix had already been all psychedelized the first moment they saw him.

No, it's not just a simple psychedelia.

Garon's eyes froze suddenly. He stared at the black petite woman in front of him, he had obviously disarmed his fist. The other party still looks lost and depressed.

He seemed to see something unusual in her eyes.

Clang!

The black knife in the woman's hand fell to the ground and smashed against the floor tiles with a crisp sound.

"No!!," she cried out, as if she had seen something fearful.

'Watch to the right!' Black Sath's voice came suddenly.

Garon turned sideways and threw a punch to the right.

Boom!!Bang!!

He didn't know when he stood on the edge of the wall, and the punch hit the tip of a sharp knife that pierced the wall.

But Garon's physique was too strong, and the tip of the knife was broken instead.

He withdrew his fist, feeling a hint of weirdness creeping through his heart.

"It's not my punch"

'It's an invisible creature!' Black Thas muttered, 'Beware that Void creatures are only a tiny category of invisible creatures, and invisible creatures are our collective term for creatures in the Unknown Realm. ’

'Just a split second, you've been moved here, and then your fist has been aimed at the tip of this knife, and if you're a normal person, you're done!'

Garon narrowed his eyes and raised his right fist, seeing a faint white spot on his fist, which was left by the strength of his own force on the tip of the knife.

He turned his head and saw that the woman had fallen to the ground in a complete coma.

'There seems to be something wrong with that woman's physique, her brain seems to have been injured by your phantom fist, what senses are activated, you better study it. Hesa said.

Bang!

A burning beam fell overhead.

He was smashed by Garon's punch, and the flames flew everywhere, but he was unscathed.

"Humph!" Garon snorted, strode over to the woman, and lifted it up with one hand. The figure flashed, and suddenly rushed out of the hole and disappeared into the villa.

A small country town in Europe

"Bring me two pounds of bananas and wrap them for me. ”

In front of a street alley, a young man stands in front of a banana stall and pays for bananas, he wears a mask, his body is dusty, and he looks like a long-distance passerby.

The hawker's aunt quickly weighed two catties of bananas for him, wrapped them in a black plastic bag and handed them to the other party.

When she handed it over, by the light of the sun, the hawker aunt seemed to see a little dark red on the man's collar, and her nose sniffed, she faintly seemed to smell a smell of rust mixed with a fishy smell.

For a moment she couldn't react to what the smell was.

"Thank you. The man was also tightly wrapped on such a hot day, wearing a gray trench coat, which looked dirty and seemed to have not been washed for a long time. After mentioning the banana and paying for it, he looked left and right, and quickly walked towards the depths of the alley.

As he walked, he quickly took out the banana from the bag, peeled it and ate it.

Just turned a strange scream and passed a garbage can.

An iron-handled axe slashed silently from behind his back.

Smack!(To be continued......)