Boom Boom!!

The rocket artillery exploded on the sea, and the flames were like blooming red buds, which were extremely conspicuous and beautiful at night.

Garon toed and fired a stream of water arrows that hit the rocket launcher.

With a bang, a violent explosion exploded in the sea not far in front of him, and he protected his face with one hand. Wait until the debris of the air flow explosion dissipates before putting it down.

"How to solve it!?" He looked at the rest of the group, and was shocked to find that Nikon, the king of guns, had already taken out the small silver pistol, and aimed it in the direction where the rocket launcher was flying with a gloomy face.

Laugh at!

With a small sound, the small pistol lit up red, and then fell silent.

At the same time, a clown on the cliff sneered in his chest and nailed a small ball of silver spikes. It hurriedly reached out to grab it.

Laugh at!!

The ball burst open, turning into countless tiny needles and shooting in all directions.

Silently, the entire group of clowns was pierced by thin needles and fell to the ground.

"Let's go, it's so big, it's better for me to shoot it. Nikon blew on the muzzle of the gun and returned to a gentle expression.

The two of them immediately rushed out again.

On the sea, Garon treads water and finally reaches the beach. It's not so much treading water as treading water, using huge physical strength and liliang to step on the surface of the water hard, and then rush forward with explosive power.

He was not a master of light skills, he was already soaked when he came ashore, and his cold clothes were clinging to his body, looking tattered and extremely embarrassed.

As soon as he came ashore, he saw that the Palosha Nightmare Four were already waiting for him, apparently faster than him in the water.

"It's embarrassing!" Nightmare said helplessly, "pity my new clothes." I picked it up for a long time, and it was blown up. ”

Not only him, but Andlera and Nikon, the king of guns, are similar. Only Palosha. He was still clean, and he even carried two suitcases in his hand, looking like an old gentleman who was about to go on a trip.

"It's the three generals of Westman!They're here too!" Nikon gritted his teeth, "I'm going to kill him with my own hands this time!!"

"Do you want to split up, or do you want to join us?" asked Palosha faintly.

"I have another mission, not with you. Nikon shook his head, "Let's separate here." ”

"Okay. ”

Nikon's voice fell. Quickly rushed back to the surface and began to rescue his soldiers ashore.

"Let's go too. Palosha turned and walked towards the island.

Garon didn't speak, and slowly followed behind Palosha. The four of them didn't say anything all the way. Quickly grope your way around the island.

The ground was bare, full of black, hard rock, and a trace of white smoke was constantly rising from the cracks in the stones. The smoke lingers, restricting the view to a few meters.

The four of them left the beach. Walking on the inner island is like walking on land. Surrounded by fog.

The fog ahead seemed to never end, and it was always white.

Palosha found a place on the back of a large rock, crouched down, opened the suitcase and began to take out food and water to eat.

"Let's eat some of them, we guess we're going to have to stay here for a while. ”

Andrera and Nightmare each sat down, picked up a piece of oil cake, and ate the milk that had been poured out.

Garon took a sheet of oil cake and tore it in small bites, taking a look at his surroundings.

The sky was white. The surroundings are also white, with only the ground being bare black rocky. And you can only see a distance of less than three meters. The four of them are like islands in the ocean, with no end in sight on all sides.

He reached out and grabbed a black stone and squeezed it gently.

Click.

The stone crumbles into black powder, revealing the honeycomb structure inside. And it's very hot inside, close to thirty or forty degrees.

"The terrain here is strange and the geothermal heat is high. These smoke have a bit of a sulfurous smell. He whispered.

"There are many secrets in the Smoky Isles, but as long as you don't enter the ruins, you won't be in danger. I have only heard that there are tourists who get lost in the fog and fall off a high cliff and die, and the number is not large. "We just have to be careful of the other people who come to the island." ”

He took out a piece of vellum from his close-fitting pocket and slowly unfolded it, it was a map.

"This is a partial topographic map of the Smoky Island, drawn by previous people. However, it is not very useful, just for reference. ”

A few people leaned in to take a closer look.

The map depicts a long island divided into two parts, marked the Southern and Northern Regions. The two areas are marked with dots and names on the edges.

"There are some famous spots on the Smoky Isles, all of which are clusters of different portraits, one to nine. Which one shall we pick?" Andrela asked. "Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, and if we want to enter the ruins, we must meet two conditions. ”

"One is a telekinesis master, and that's me. Nightmare replied lazily.

"The second is the key. Garon answered. "The question is, where's the key?"

"The biggest possibility is in the portrait group. The three generals of Westman who attacked us just now should also go here. Nightmare said casually, "The clothes I just bought are broken, and this account must be settled with them." ”

Lost the golden sword seat and the golden seal for no reason, Garon was also inexplicably unhappy, this is all doom antiques, with the value of potential points, and now he has been made by the other party and there is no scum left.

Hee-hee

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the thick fog not far away.

"Who!" said a cold glint in Andlera's eyes, and the silver light in her hand flickered.

With a bang, a clown dressed in red and green clothes slowly walked out of the white mist, his face was wearing a red mask, and the corners of his mouth were cracked to his ears, like a bloody mouth. He casually threw away a throwing knife in his hand.

"It's a blessing to be able to meet people here who have also been attacked. The clown's sharp and unpleasant voice rang in the ears of several people. "We have also been attacked by the three generals of Westman, our ship has been destroyed, and we are about to seek revenge on them. ”

"Oh, you know where they are?" Nightmare took out a white pear out of nowhere and bit it gently.

"Of course, the group of people is about to get the key, and their information is somehow, too accurate. The clown's strange emphasis was awkward, as if the key was the most important item at the entrance to the ruins, but instead he had a playful and gloating voice. "How's it going?"

"You've informed quite a few people, haven't you?" asked Garon in a low voice.

"Of course. Who made them dare to openly attack the people who came to the island this time? Without teaching them a lesson, they really thought that the Westman government was invincible. The clown replied sharply.

"And how many of you are there?" Garon continued.

"Do you think I'll answer that?" said the clown, laughing.

"That's right. But we're going to believe you?"

"Because you must go, and anyone who wants to get the keys will not let go of this opportunity. They are on the north side, go that way, and I will show you the way. The clown grinned and said, "We have common enemies, deal with them first, and then do the key." ”

He took the lead in one direction.

Palosha stood still, expressionless, unable to tell what he was thinking.

The other two just smiled, without the slightest extra movement.

Garon's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he vaguely seemed to smell something, and walked out with his feet raised, not in the direction led by the clown, but in the opposite direction.

"You're on the wrong track. The clown looked back at him. "Come with me, they're here. ”

"Where do I need to ask you?" Garon frowned and walked forward without hesitation.

Swish!

The clown went and returned, standing in front of Garon.

"You can't go this way. Come with me."

"What do you mean?" Garon's face cooled slightly. "You'd better get out of my way right away. ”

"Little guy, this road must not be taken, otherwise I will be very angry~~~" The clown mask flashed a weird smile.

"Get out of the way?" Garon vaguely smelled something in this direction in his nose, and his voice suddenly cooled.

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you. A chill gradually appeared in the clown's words.

"Hey, hey, just let me see how you let me die!!" Garon grimaced. With a big hand, he grabbed it violently towards the opposite side.

Rumble!!!

An invisible aura suddenly enveloped the clown, and his claws were like blue and black steel claws, grabbing at his face fiercely. The invisible wind blew the surrounding white mist violently, blowing like a wave to both sides.

Woo!!

The clown screamed loudly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a large number of black grenades fell, and his body was extremely fast to avoid this grab.

Bang!

The two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, and a violent explosion exploded in the middle, and the flames swept away the surrounding white mist.

"Idol of the East King!!"

Garon's eyes sharpened, and he instantly turned into a black shadow and rushed out, his palms grabbing up and down at the clown, and the air was piercing with a piercing scream from both claws.

In front of him, a transparent wall appeared out of thin air, formed by the rotation and entanglement of countless air cyclones, like a boulder pressing on the top, tearing heavily towards the clown.

The clown screamed from his mouth and turned to escape.

Tear Pull!!

The clown's body was suddenly torn in half, and the blood rain scattered around the sky.

And Garon's hands were still two meters away from him.

"Vulnerable. He snorted coldly and walked slowly over to the clown's head. Smack and stomp on the clown's head.

With a toe pick, a silver card flew into his hand.

The card is made of metal with a black and white imp printed on it.

"It's the clown of the cards. Nightmare covered her nose with a handkerchief of incense and walked over slowly. "The Clown King has ten doppelgangers under his command. They have different code names, and you should be one of them. I heard that the clown is either highly poisonous or mechanical, and all of them are masters of playing drugs. It's a pity that I was torn in half by you before I saw it. ”

He took a closer look at Garon.

"Kill people with air currents in the air. Garon, have you reached that state now?" (To be continued......)