"Argus!Argus!!"

With a loud howl, a lizardman in front of Garon slammed to the ground, and the huge red one-eyed eye on its face oozed bright red blood slightly, flowing to the ground, emitting an inexplicable rancid smell.

Garon retracted his right hand, his face slightly pale.

In just ten minutes, more than a dozen of these black lizardmen were killed one after another, and even he was a little tired.

Straightening up and leaning against the wall next to him, he took out the kettle again and poured it into his mouth, and the last drop of water dripped into his mouth very reluctantly, moistening his dry lips, and Garon's heart was also a little irritable.

"I don't know how long it will take for Lu Dao to enter the third layer, this ruin is actually so big, it is much bigger than I expected before. He watched as the lizardmen on the ground slowly dispersed into countless black points of light, and the darkness around them quickly dissipated, returning to their original blue mist environment again.

He looked back, and behind him was a dark blue mist, hazy, unable to see anything clearly, and the passage in the mist seemed to extend into the endless depths.

Taking a hard breath, Garon continued on his way. At the same time, he took the red button from his bosom.

At this time, his black robe was already slightly tattered, and even he could not guarantee that he would not be injured at all after many battles.

There is no room for the power of the totem here, only its own strong fighting skills and physical fitness.

I pressed the button, and there was a sizzling noise inside.

"Anyone?" asked Garon in a low voice.

No one answered.

Without putting away the buttons, Garon pinched them directly in his hands. As you continue on your way, ask questions every once in a while.

The lizardmen reappeared, and this kind of lizardfolk was not very difficult to deal with. It's just that he has special boxing and fighting skills, and his strength and speed have improved compared to the previous ones, but compared to Garon, it's still not enough.

After mastering the double trick, he basically tested his limits. His body can only support three double tricks in an hour, and the explosive power of this technique is extremely terrifying.

When he was testing, it was just a punch. He interrupted a lizardman by the waist. The upper body itself flew far away, and the lower body did not move at all. There was also a piece of flesh in the middle of the waist, which completely turned into minced flesh and splattered it.

In an instant, this technique turned his simple punch move. Doubled in size.

But the cost of this skill is also unquestionable. It has an extremely strong load on the heart and muscle tissue, and if the dragon's heart is not strong and tough enough, I am afraid that even if the intelligence meets the requirements, it is estimated that there will be no way to produce this skill.

Galleon's martial arts system. The most domineering. It is a Vientiane fighting technique, which is based on the original giant elephant secret martial arts fighting technique, which has a direct attack method, because the giant elephant secret martial arts belong to the force and quantity of the secret martial arts, so the style is naturally simple and direct.

Among them, the four major killing moves are the basis of all Garon's fighting systems, and as for the Tianlong Zongheng that he later comprehended, although the name is very vulgar. But the power is really good, and it is a fusion of the fiercest part of the fighting and killing moves.

Garon is on his way. I began to think about how to further combine the vertical and horizontal improvements of the Heavenly Dragon to form a powerful move that can explode with dual techniques.

This kind of instantaneous burst and superimposed moves, if you use extremely complex moves as the basis, will definitely weaken the power in disguise and prolong the use time. However, if you change it to a move that is too direct and simple, it is not powerful enough.

Then you have to find a balance in the middle.

After advancing for more than ten minutes, a large black shadow spread through the passage in front of him again.

Garon habitually stood still, waiting for the black shadow to completely include him, these days, he was very used to this kind of black shadow attack, whenever such a moment, there must be a shadow creature attack.

Standing in place and concentrating, Garon vaguely felt that a bumpy figure slowly appeared in front of him.

In the darkness, the figure seemed to be flooding with its own body, and the clear image of the other party reflected into Garon's pupils.

Standing in front of him was a bewitching female body with a well-proportioned body.

The upper body is a tight black leather jacket, and the lower body is a small black skirt that only covers the hips, and you can faintly see the scenery under the skirt slightly exposed. Further down, the slender and round legs are also outlined.

The woman had long hair in a high ponytail, her exposed skin was pale as jade, and two pitch-black double knives hung from her waist. The most striking thing is that she wears a black mask on her face, and the upper part of her face has a pair of beautiful black almond eyes.

Just by seeing the eyes and skin, as well as the facial contours outlined by the mask, Garon could tell that the other party was definitely a beautiful woman with a good posture.

But how could a beautiful woman suddenly appear in such a place?

His doubts flickered, and his eyes fell on the darkness behind the woman, where the faintest sound of footsteps could be heard again.

Two beautiful women in short skirts dressed in the same shape walked out again, their eyes staring at Garon calmly, their eyes and pupils had already dilated, but they gave Garon the illusion that they were looking at themselves, and the three of them slowly removed the double knives from their waists with both hands.

Bang!

Three consecutive resonances, the three of them collided with two knives at the same time, and seemed to be ready to attack.

"You guys, are you still conscious?" Garon couldn't help but ask, if the other party is still conscious, you can communicate with the other party to a certain extent.

Unfortunately, the three of them didn't answer, but just stepped on their feet and suddenly disappeared into the darkness, and in the darkness in an instant, only six black knives were left to slash at Garon out of thin air.

The blade wasn't fast, whistling through the air.

Garon didn't dare to be careless, and when he came here, his opponents along the way have always followed the law of getting stronger and stronger, and this place is certainly no exception.

The right palm slammed into the wall.

Wow!

Large wall stones were ripped out and smashed into six black knives.

Garon quickly took two steps back, lifted the tower shield and slammed it forward.

The edge of the huge tower shield, which has long been sharpened by Garon in the use of these days, is the most solid sword that does not rain.

The edge of the shield and the first black knife collided directly.

Clang!!

A little fire suddenly lit up in the darkness, and it was a spark from the collision of weapons.

The black knife was smashed and flew out. There was no damage, just a few spins in the air, and then slashed again. Several other black knives were reprinted on the tower shield in turn. It left a deep knife wound on it, and it also flew upside down, and quickly recovered and attacked again.

Garon picked up his shield and smashed the black knife again.

Time and time again, the black knife persevered, and every time it was smashed into the air, it was unscathed. On the contrary, the breach in the tower shield is getting bigger and bigger.

Garon frowned slightly, he smashed the black knife at the handle of the other black knife several times, originally intended to smash the holder of the black knife. But the strange thing is that behind these black knives is air at all, and there is nothing.

It was as if these six black knives had a life of their own, and they were just attacking Garon with their own instincts.

But Gallon had clearly seen the three beautiful female swordsmen. His five senses can clearly distinguish whether the other party is illusory or real. There will be no mistake.

The speed of the black knife is not fast, and the force is not very strong, but it is not damaged, no matter how it is smashed, at most it will leave a little white mark on it, but the tower shield in Garon's hand is getting more and more broken.

Over and over again, Garon carefully observed the Black Knife's attack patterns, routes, and details of the surrounding environment.

Minutes and seconds passed. Garon maintained a fixed frequency, smashing the black knife out again and again. The other party seemed to be tireless, pestering him like kraft candy.

"So that's it?"

Finally, he vaguely found a clue.

The moment the Black Blade Attack touches the opponent, its wielder will flash a blurred outline for a moment, but other than that, there will be no flaws.

It is only possible to hit the knife wielder at the moment when the black knife hits the opponent. And this moment is very short-lived, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be fleeting.

With a thought in his mind, Garon suddenly took the initiative to swing his shield and move forward, forcing the black knife back one by one.

A little bit of golden fire kept lighting up in the darkness, accompanied by the sound of the clanging bells. Garon directly and skillfully split the two black knives into a separate area.

Hiss!

Suddenly, the tower shield in his hand suddenly split into two large pieces from the middle, and was lifted by Garon in his hand.

There were two dull gusts of wind, and one of the two tower shields blocked the attacks of the other four black knives, and the other smashed into the two black knives that were split.

The volume of the tower shield is very large, and with a slight wave, it occupies most of the space of the passage. The black knife has no way to bypass it, it can only resist hard.

Bang!

Garon kicked out, and a vague figure behind the two black knives was kicked directly away, and it slammed against the wall on the left, smashing a large amount of gravel and dust down.

The human figure that flew out was suddenly one of the female bodies I had just seen.

After finding the trick, Garon concocted it again according to the law, and in less than two minutes, the other two women were also seriously injured and lay on the ground, showing their figures. The black knife also fell completely and turned into a normal weapon.

The three of them are average in physical fitness, which means that the ability to hide themselves completely is tricky, but they happen to be restrained by a top martial artist like Garon, who is experienced in martial arts. Compared to the grasp of fleeting fighters, no totem master can compare to Garon's many life-and-death battles in the Miwu realm.

The three female bodies were lying on the ground, and they didn't lose their breath for a while, and they were kicked by Garon's lightning, even the previous lizardmen could only be seriously injured, not to mention these weaker female bodies.

Garon walked over and bent down to lift a woman's hair.

"Can you speak?"

The other party's eyes were open, and there was no intention of replying.

Garon slapped the woman twice with a backhand. After snapping twice, the other party had some reaction, and under the short skirt, the confined slender legs writhed unconsciously, as if they wanted to struggle out of Garon's grasp. But the heavily injured body was no longer able to move, and that kick contained Garon's shock technique, destroying most of the tissues and internal organs in the woman's body in an instant. According to the physical condition of a normal person, it is a miracle that she can still move now.

"Unconscious?" Garon frowned, ripping off the woman's black mask with one hand.

What appeared under the mask was not white as jade-white skin, but a blur of flesh and blood, and the entire lower half of the face was completely rotten and dark red, not even lips, only a piece of wriggling rotten flesh, as if crawling with maggots.

The foul smell made Garon's brow furrow, and the body was disgusted by the strong stench.

He looked at the woman's whole body, and suddenly tore off the leather coat on the woman's upper body, and when he tore it, the skin exposed under the leather coat was still white, and his chest was wrapped in a white corset.

"Is everything but the face normal?" (to be continued......)