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To be cautious, Garm's body emitted black mist to wrap himself up, as if he was wearing a pitch-black armor.

This made his already strong defense instantly more impenetrable.

He straightened his face.

"I didn't expect you to have such ability. I have to say that you are indeed very capable, but unfortunately... you are still too weak!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Garm's right hand reached forward, and his fingers gently grabbed Joyce's position.

Joyce suddenly felt his body sink suddenly, as if he was being suppressed by a huge mountain, and it became difficult to breathe.

"How about this trick? I'm following your trick of dripping rain into a thread."

Although Garm's tone was frivolous, his fingers were like iron hoops, locking Joyce tightly, making him unable to move.

After confirming that he could not break free for the time being, he stepped forward suddenly and moved quickly in front of Joyce.

His right hand thrust out suddenly.

A palm slapped Joyce's chest.

His palm contains huge energy. Once it hits the target, it will definitely cause serious injury!

"Oh!"

Before he could hit, Joyce exploded into a cloud and condensed into a solid body in the distance.

At this moment, several white lightning bolts struck through the air.

The moment it cut through the air, it brought out bursts of sparks and struck Garm's right hand hard.

Garm's body suddenly froze, and his left leg hit the ground and he jumped back.

After he stabilized his body, lightning struck again.

He raised his left hand sharply.

"Snapped!!!"

Garm raised his right hand and slapped the lightning hard.

There was a violent roar, and the lightning that was still fierce just now was instantly slapped and disappeared.

And Gamu is safe and sound.

"Humph! A little trick of carving insects."

Garm sneered disdainfully and appeared beside Joyce in a flash.

His right leg swiped toward Joyce's abdomen.

"Bang!!!"

This time, Joyce, who was not expecting it at all, was kicked and sent flying backwards.

He felt like two of his ribs were broken, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Joyce's body rolled a few times in the air, then stopped firmly.

"Ha... It is indeed a three-headed dog from hell. It is really powerful."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he smiled slightly.

I am too complacent, ever since I was saved by the Supreme Mage.

I have almost never encountered an enemy that was completely irresistible. Even if I was injured, I still had the strength to fight back.

Destroying hell demons, defeating the realm of madness, and defeating the evil god of Asgard, he can still compete with Thor in pure physical form.

All these things made me feel a little lazy.

Originally, he was confident enough to punch a three-headed dog, step on a big black lizard, and finally kill the North Sea monster after all the hard work.

Unexpectedly, the first stop failed.

Following his thoughts, Joyce opened the five fingers of his right hand and pointed at Garm.

"Absolute zero!"

The extremely cold air was released from Joyce's hands, freezing everything around him.

Ice cones, wind blades, and lightning falling from the sky rushed towards the place where Garm was.

Smoke is everywhere.

A large number of objects were frozen below absolute zero, and turned into ice slag all over the sky as he controlled it.

"call out!"

Joyce's feet landed on the ground, and with a slight shake of his arms, the pile of ice debris roared towards Garm like a long frost dragon.

Garm, who resisted all the attacks, swayed slightly this time.

Easily dodged this ice dragon.

"Oh!"

The ice dragon hit the ground hard, and the ice shards exploded. Ice shards flew everywhere, splashed on the ground, and turned into pieces of ice again.

"Do you think you can hurt me like this? Young man, you are too naive."

Garm's eyes were deep and sparkling with a faint light.

On the surface of the black armor on his body, black mist surrounded Garm, protecting him tightly.

Under the cover of the black mist, except for the dim light, Joyce could not see the slightest expression on his face.

As if he was a little tired of watching Joyce's performance, Garm gently made a fist with his palm and swung it fiercely forward.

A dull sound erupted in the air.

"Boom!!!"

A huge black vortex condensed in front of his fist.

While the vortex continued to rotate, it turned into a black air current and surged forward.

Wherever the black vortex went, the space was torn to pieces, and a strong gale was raging around.

Under this attack, a ravine more than 20 meters long was plowed out on the ground, with a depth of more than ten meters. It looked like a long and ferocious river.

Joyce's expression changed drastically. Without any hesitation, he stamped his foot suddenly and his body instantly turned into an afterimage.

"Whoosh!"

His figure was like a ghost, leaving phantoms on the spot and rushing out towards the rear.

His feet stepped on the ground, and his figure disappeared into the distance as fast as lightning.

"boom!!!"

The moment he escaped, there was a deafening explosion behind him.

There were roars and explosions one after another, and the powerful air waves generated by the explosions swept away.

The black vortex had obviously hit the spot where Joyce had been.

The surrounding vegetation instantly turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

The violent airflow continued to spread around.

The dead trees around were crushed and uprooted.

The surrounding rocks all turned into pieces, flying in the air.

"Hahaha! Enrique Pucci, you can't fly today!"

"is it?"

Joyce responded coldly.

"That's what I mean too!"

No more running away from the fight!

He clenched his fists and stamped his feet violently.

His whole body turned into a stream of light, rising into the sky like a cannonball.

Countless rays of ball lightning struck Garm head-on.

The thunderball exploded in the sky above him, turning into dazzling rays of light that stung him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

Following his cold snort, Garm stretched out his finger and tapped it gently.

A black magic energy emerged from his finger and quickly expanded into a large net under his control, blocking Joyce's thunderball attack.

The two constantly exchanged blows, but mostly Joyce attacked and Garm defended.

Whenever Joyce's attack fell on Garm, he disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

"How could this be?"

See the endless dark energy of Garrus.

Joyce felt like she was stuck in cotton wool.

As her mind changed, Joyce landed.

With his movements, the Geniba Plain gradually began to return to its original appearance.

"Oh? Are you giving up?"

Garm asked with a surprised look on his face.