I don't know how long it took, the sun was completely bright, and Garon was pressing forward step by step, and the speed he had increased was still a little faster than that of Dark Sharo, who had used the secret method, and the two finally stopped on a cliff.

At this time, the two of them were already far from the same place.

The cliff is high and convex, and the white cliff face of the cliff is dark green, and the dark green is all lush and dense pine trees.

The two stood still on the rocky ground between the scattered large pine trees.

Darkshara stood at the top of the cliff, and Garon stood downwind.

"Not running?"

Dark Sharo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Want the blood of immortality?"

Garon was slightly stunned.

Darkshara smiled and continued.

"You and I are both at the peak of hard qigong, on this shijie, the peak of hard qigong is almost in single digits?

"You almost killed my friends and family, and you almost killed me. That's why. Garon shook his head in explanation. "We didn't have a grudge against each other, and if we had changed places, maybe we would have become friends. It's a pity"

"yes, it's a pity," Dark Sharo sighed as well. Raising his arms, his hands were covered with dense scalded blisters, which were the effect of the red jade palm. "Have you seen Palosha?"

"How?"

"You are like him back then. Dark Sharo seemed to recall the memories of the past. "When Palosha didn't become a boxing saint at the beginning, just like you, he was invincible among the younger generation, even compared to the older generation of martial artists. It's a pity"

"What is a pity?" Garon stared at him calmly.

"It's a pity you don't have his grandeur. ”

Garon's eyes narrowed.

"Are you accusing me of taking advantage of others' danger in disguise? When the opportunity comes, it is natural to seize it. Isn't that human?"

"You can't get past him. Dark Sharo smiled slightly, stepped a little, and suddenly jumped back. Fall on the edge of the cliff cliff cliff.

"Take the opportunity and get there, and rightfully so. Otherwise you wouldn't be at this point now. Garon pressed forward and walked up. "That person is your friend just now, right? Deal with you, and I'll let him accompany you right away. ”

"You still don't get it. Dark Sharo shook his head slowly, "This is the gap between you. ”

He looked up at the blue sky.

"Undefeated and invincible. As long as he is alive, no one will be his opponent. Before and after time. Standing on the top of the times. Looking forward to seeing each other next time. ”

He smiled slightly, and actually fell backwards, falling off the cliff.

Garon was startled. Rush over and look down.

I saw that on the cliff wall where Dark Sharo fell, there was a raised black knife inserted deep into it, and Dark Sharo held the handle of the knife with both hands and hissed all the way down. Left a deep scar in the air.

Further down. Another black knife stuck in the broken wall. In this way, it quickly fell to the bottom of the cliff hundreds of meters high, and there were two black horses waiting there below.

A black cloak sat firmly on the back of one of the horses, looking up at Garon.

In the distance, Garon saw the other man's face.

It was a beautiful woman's face with a white patch in one eye.

"The third king, Charlotte," Garon muttered. "You were in the woods just now, but unfortunately, you were still late. Such a serious injury. How much can Dark Sharo recover at this age?"

Dark Sharo was poisoned by the heat of his red jade palm, and he was injured and injured. I've been chasing for so long, and I haven't had time to recuperate, and my body at this age is definitely injured.

Knowing that there was no hope of pursuit, Garon turned and ran in the same direction.

He had to pick up Celine and Surin as soon as possible, although the wolf clan's main target was not them, but the mother firebird. But there will inevitably be accidental injuries in that number.

Returning the same way, Garon reached out and touched the golden sword socket in his trouser pocket, the pen holder-sized thing was undamaged in the fierce battle just now, and he was always careful to protect it from heavy blows.

A steady stream of cool air flowed into Garon's mind.

He ran back, occasionally checking the dark red attribute bar below his field of vision.

The potential is slowly but surely increasing upwards, not as fast as the one-time release of the Doom Antique, but still not slow.

After a fierce battle with Dark Sharo all the way, the potential points have exceeded two hundred percent at this time.

‘liliang2.66。 Agility 1.82. Constitution 2.15. Intelligence 1.53. Potential: 214%. ’

"I can't even keep the seriously injured Amunsara, it seems that my strength is still far behind. I don't know how terrifying Dark Sharo's strength will be at their peak. He is worthy of being a man who stands at the pinnacle of the times. Garon still had some regrets in his heart.

"Do you add attributes first, or do you want to improve your secret martial arts first?" he hesitated. Now he has two secret martial arts, the giant elephant secret martial arts and the red jade palm, and the rest of the secret martial arts have been combined with the two to enhance the effect.

"The current red jade palm is used as a sneak attack, and it can barely hurt Dark Sharo, but the damage caused is not serious, and it does not have the effect of winning or losing in one move, but it can be used as an additional effect in ordinary fighting skills. If I can improve the effect of the red jade palm, it should be much stronger than the giant elephant secret martial arts, but the rest of the exercises are all in Celine's place, if she finds out that I have practiced the red jade palm so quickly, there may be trouble. ”

Garon hesitated.

Sensing the continuous flow of the golden sword seat, it seemed to be an endless flow of potential air.

"Forget it, let's stabilize the injury first. Previously, the two palms were sealed by the Seven Dragon Gate of Dark Sharo, and Zuihou also suffered some dark injuries on the palm. ”

He immediately fixed his gaze on the physique column.

The constitution of 0.3 increased rapidly, and the constitution quickly changed from 2.15 to 2.45.

He suddenly felt numb all over his body, his muscles and bones began to itch faintly, and a trace of cool air flowed out of his head, swimming around his body, feeling as comfortable as soaking in cold water on a hot day. The dark wound on the palm of the hand quickly became extremely comfortable.

"There's a little more to it. Garon hesitated as he felt the aura of increasing potential. Didn't use it anymore.

Adding attributes is equivalent to increasing the overall physical potential for a long time, and over a long period of time, it will become stronger and stronger in the future. Even in normal state, it can be extremely strong.

And add skills to the secret force. It can take effect for a short time and immediately enhance the strength, but the power of the secret force is limited, and it is difficult to improve it in the future, at most it can be blended into a strengthening effect, and the power is actually fixed. Once you don't use secret weapons, you won't be very powerful.

And the point is. The attribute itself is strong enough, and if you practice any secret martial arts, you will become far more powerful than ordinary martial artists. This is the foundation strong enough. Attributes apply to any Secret Martial Arts.

And the ascension of Miwu. It may improve its physical fitness to a certain extent, but it is very limited, mainly because of the power of Miwu itself. It's just that the initial improvement is large.

One is long-term and the other is present.

"It's better to wait until you save more. Garon resisted the urge to use up the attributes. Constantly running through the pine forest.

Soon. The ruined tombs behind the abandoned village gradually appeared in the distance. Through the forest, you can see the corpses of the wolf clan all over the ground.

The leader of the black-maned wolf, pinned to the trunk of a large pine tree by a silver sword, hung in mid-air.

The scene was bloody, with a mixture of dark red and dark green.

The entire meadow was almost soaked in plasma, and was littered with werewolf limbs and corpses. Some werewolves had their heads separated from their bodies and fell to the ground. Some are thoroughly cut into two pieces from end to end. There are also beheadings in half, beheadings obliquely, and all kinds of ways to die.

The whole meadow was dead silent.

Garon stepped on the ground. It feels like stepping into a thick wet blanket, with leather boots lifted every time. There was a sound of water, the sound of blood-soaked grass being squeezed.

The fishy stench was pungent, and Garon frowned slightly, and walked through the large werewolf corpses to the entrance to the tomb.

The entrance to the tomb has been blocked by rubble, and it looks like it has collapsed from the inside.

"Surin!!"

Garon shouted.

"Celine!!"

He shouted as he walked in the direction of the village house.

"Surin, Celine, are you dead?!"

Soon, Garon returned to the building where the three had been hiding, and there was a dark silence inside. He walked briskly up the stairs to the upper floor.

I went up to the second floor, then the third floor, and came to the room where I was hiding first.

Squeak open the door.

There were two large and one small three people lying on the floor in the room, Surin and Celine were there, and there was the young man he had seen from the witcher, who seemed to be a policeman.

The three were lying on their backs, not knowing if they were injured.

Garon squatted down and examined it, and all three of them were only unconscious, with no external injuries on their bodies, only some tattered clothes.

Unharmed, he was relieved, walked to the corner of the separated room, took the flint from the bag he had brought, piled some pieces of wood furniture together and began to start a fire.

Started a fire and poured some hot water from a metal canister to boil.

He himself sat quietly on the side, waiting for the three of them to wake up.

After a while, Celine was the first to moan, slowly got up from the ground, rubbed her head with a painful expression.

The first thing this guy does when he gets up is to check his clothes.

She was wearing the same white T-shirt and jeans as Garon, but it was tattered and full of holes.

"When did you come back?" Celine looked at Garon, who was sitting on the side.

"Just now, it didn't take long. Garon poured out the hot water and blew gently on it in a paper cup until it cooled a little. "When one more wakes up, we'll get out of here. The wolf clan has died so many people, and they will definitely not give up. It's better not to mix it in. ”

He glanced at Celine's clothes and noticed a few neat cuts. "Did you do it?"

Celine gave him a blank look. "If I don't do it, these two will be out of gas for a long time!

She recalled it now, and there was still some horror in her eyes.

"It's not human swordsmanship!! Just with a random wave, there is actually a red light flying out of the sword, and then it turns into a red line, and what is broken! It's terrifying. Celine slowly touched her belt, and there was a scorched mark in one place of the white belt.

"This is the place to block Mother Firefinch's sword. It's also that he only uses this kind of swordsmanship occasionally, and other times it's normal swordsmanship. (To be continued......)