623 Tracking 3

"What now?!" Rossdam's original plan was messed up by Garon, and he didn't know how to solve it.

Daryl glanced back at him, but didn't speak, but his eyes were able to clearly recognize a lot of complex meanings.

"Keep running, don't be impatient, I still have the last safety measure. ”

"Good. Rosdam nodded.

Compared with the physical strength of the two of them, which can be called perverted, Cohen's gallop in less than ten minutes, at this time, there is only breath out but no breath in. His eyes rolled, but his legs still ran at a jaw-dropping speed.

Looking closely, a thin black halo could be seen flickering at the edge of his legs.

But even so, he was speechless at this time, and could only gasp as quickly as a bellows.

The passage was dark, with only a faint glimmer of light emanating from the pages of the solstice in front of it.

The walls on both sides are getting narrower and narrower, from nearly five meters at the beginning to only one meter thin now.

The stone ball that appeared in front of it is also getting flatter and flatter, and it can no longer be called a stone ball, but can only be called a stone wheel.

The hurried footsteps of the three echoed through the passage, and Rosdam saw that Cohen was dying, and turned around and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"I'll be able to temporarily overdraw your stamina for tomorrow, but then you'll need a week of rest before you can recover. Remembered. ”

Cohen nodded vigorously, and suddenly felt that his whole body was full of energy, and the tiredness just now was swept away, replaced by an incomparable abundance of physical strength.

"It's so cool!!" he moaned.

"To the right!!" Darryl shouted.

The three of them rolled to the right decisively. Leapfrog a bend ahead of you and roll left into a dark shadow depression.

Boom, boom, boom

Three stone wheels in a row roared backwards. Directly filled the entire passage.

You can still faintly hear the old man's shouting in the distance behind him.

"Fate"

The three of them did not dare to stop at all, and crawled out of the shadow depression and continued to run. The shadow depression instantly reverted to a normal stone wall after they came out, and it was impossible to see where the previous depression was.

"It's amazing!" Cohena regained his energy and began to be energetic again.

"The power of the pages of the book is endless, and Daryll uses its force to temporarily pull us into a zone where no one can set foot in order to avoid the stone wheel. Rosdam explained.

"How does this work?"

Boom!!

A loud explosion rang out behind him, interrupting his questioning.

"Hurry, hurry!!" Daryl suddenly shouted, "Jump forward a hundred meters ahead! Don't care about anything! Jump forward!

The speed of the three of them was amazing, like a black lightning bolt in the tunnel. At this moment, even the body seemed to be twisted and elongated, and the three of them formed a black line. Almost instantly, the distance of 100 meters was crossed.

Sou!!

In front of it was a sealed wall of passage, and there was no road at all.

After the three of them turned around the crooked bends of the passage, Daryl was the first to jump. Leap towards the wall.

Sizzle!

After a murmur. It was as if the radio was not receiving any signal noise.

She flew up, and at the moment when she was about to hit the stone wall, she sank into the wall with a pop, as if jumping into the water, and disappeared directly.

Rosedam didn't hesitate either, and flew to his feet, jumping in with a pop, as if the wall stones were just an illusion. In front of it is not actually a stone wall, but just a wall of water.

Cohena didn't have time to react. His legs didn't obey his command at all, and flew up directly towards the stone wall with him.

Ahhhh

He screamed loudly, then slammed into the stone wall with a pop and disappeared.

Almost instantly, a touch of gold rushed into this dead corner from behind, and the figure stopped in an instant.

Garon glanced around, but found no sign of it, and he scratched lightly on the ground on his toes, seeing the footprints of the three of them on the ground.

I looked at the dead wall in front of me.

His figure flashed in front of the wall and punched!!

Boom!!

The underground tunnel shook violently. A large amount of lime dust flew everywhere. The wind blew, the dust settled, and a huge crack in the spider web appeared on the wall.

In the middle of the cobweb, there is a clear hole in which I don't know how deep it is.

Garon pulled his leather gloved right arm out of the wall and moved his shoulder. His right arm had just been sunk into the wall straight up to his shoulder.

"Solid?" he wondered.

Scan the surroundings left and right.

His gaze seemed to be filled with ferocity and strength in the darkness, and several panicked rats were swept away by their gaze, and their bodies immediately stiffened and froze in place.

Rumble!!

He slammed his fist into the wall again.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

Punch after punch.

Rumbling vibrations and massive explosions continued to shake through the entire underground passage.

Garon slammed his fists into the wall, his hands like the hardest and most powerful plow, digging a tall, black hole in the wall.

Suddenly, he stopped moving, and looked back.

Smack, smack, smack.

The clear sound of crutches on the ground came from behind Garon.

The figure of the mysterious old man slowly appeared at the bend at the end of the tunnel, his brown wooden cane with a goat's skull in his hand, and his eyes were calmly fixed on Garon.

"You're mortal?"

The old man asked in a very awkward and bizarre international American language.

His gaze was surprised, confused, and tinged with a hint of incredulity.

Hey.

Garon smirked, pulled his arm out of the wall stone, and turned, taking with him a large piece of rubble.

"Tell me, where have they been?" Garon stared at the old man like a lion staring at its prey.

"I don't know. The old man shook his head, "Although I don't know where they went." But I know they're going to come back here. ”

He looked at Gareon from top to bottom again.

"Mortal, you have an incredibly large body and will. Can you tell me how you got all this?"

A mysterious, completely inexplicable force began to stir up in him.

"In exchange. I can teach you the root of my strength. ”

"Oh!" Garon patted the ash on his hand and smiled strangely. This was the first time he had really come into contact with the high-end power quantifiers of this world, compared to those previous blood clans, the old man in front of him seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious force field all the time, it seemed to be a circle of flowing surrounding gravity, and it was like a mass of volcanic magma that was about to erupt. It can even give a more secretive feeling.

Garon couldn't tell what it was.

"Isn't your strength only available to women?"

"You know very well. In fact, both witches and us men are actually able to use the power of our ancestors. It's just that the difference is that the success rate of women is much greater, and most of the men's excessive desires can't be peaceful. It will disturb the operation of the power of the ancestors. The old man explained, "So even if a woman has too much desire, it is impossible to withstand the infusion of ancestral power." ”

"Are you sure they'll be back?" said Garon again.

"Of course. This is the jumping point, and they can't get out of here. The old man nodded.

Garon believed him. Because the old man's purpose was clearly the same as his. It was also to chase the pages of the book in the hands of the three people in front of him. Since the other party is standing here and is not in a hurry, then it is certain that what he said should be right.

"And what is that black page?"

When the old man heard this, he suddenly froze slightly.

"You don't even know what it's and you're chasing?" he looked at Garon in disbelief, as if he didn't believe that there was such a person in this world.

"Aren't you afraid that it's something that's harmful to you?"

"The so-called harm is nothing more than a stimulus that is beyond one's own power. Garon shrugged, "As long as you are strong enough, then the harm can only become a stronger nutrient that stimulates you." ”

"It takes life, and even the Bloods don't dare to grow like this. The old man said in a low voice.

"That's my business. Garon smiled. "Now, tell me. What the hell is that floating black page?"

The two stopped talking for a while, just confronted each other.

At the end of this passage. The two of them are like statues of stone, their spirits are focused on each other, motionless.

It's been a long time, and I don't know how much time has passed.

The old man spoke slowly, and this time, his spoken language was much better than before.

"It is the page of the Supreme Book, the book of ancestors that is rumored to have recorded the knowledge of the mysterious and unknown world. ”

"What's the use?"

The old man did not answer immediately, but gave Garon a deep look.

"Your greed will lead you into the abyss. ”

"The abyss can't stop me. Garon grinned, Bai Sensen's teeth could be faintly visible in the dark.

"You're so arrogant. The old man clenched his crutches.

"Which side is more powerful, you or the Bloods?" said Garon, who suddenly asked a very jumpy question.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted, a hint of black flashing in his eyes. He raised his cane high and slammed it down.

It seemed to be slow, but in an instant, his crutches touched the ground like a phanteur.

Syllable!!

A crisp crash.

Garon's figure moved in response.

Like a flashing black snake, an off-string arrow, lightning pounced on each other.

His hands clenched into claw shapes, sending a sharp whistling sound through the air, and several white air currents burst through the air.

In the darkness, a trace of red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if something was emitting light from the inside of the eyeball, and the red was extremely terrifying.

Boom!

In the dull sound of impact, the claws smashed less than a meter in front of the old man, and then stopped instantly,

"The power of entanglement!" the old man shouted, without any light or shadow, and no movement was visible.

In the darkness, only the sound of the crutch on the ground could be heard, echoing through the tunnel.

Everything seemed to be just an illusion, there was no light, there was no abnormality, the old man took the initiative to take a few steps back, and looked at Garon with a calm face.

He didn't make any extra movements, just stared so quietly. But this gaze seems to have an invisible force at work. (To be continued......)