Mysterious journey

Garen was not surprised at all.

Even urban trolls have appeared, so it is not unexpected that mythical creatures appear again. It's just that the mythical and legendary creatures that once appeared in the secret martial arts world actually appear alive in the totem world. This is what makes him feel weird.

Looking at the black carriage in front of him. Its name clearly appeared in Garen's mind.

"The Underworld Carriage."

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In the legend of Gu Yinduo, the carriage that can bring the living into the world of the dead has a ferocious temperament and eats two tons of meat and fifteen sinful souls every day."

He began to slowly circle around the underworld carriage.

The black horse also followed him and changed direction, its huge eyes becoming more and more blood red.

laugh!

Two more puffs of white gas spurted out from its nostrils.

Mars! !

A roar like a human voice came from the black horse's mouth. The huge sound shook the surroundings, and a large amount of lime and debris fell from the ceiling, like a layer of dust rain.

The underworld carriage rushed forward violently, its hooves dragging its wheels and slamming into Garen. A thick yellow mist emanated from the carriage, as if it were alive, and instantly appeared next to Garen, shrouding him tightly in it.

The speed of the black horse suddenly increased, turning into a black line almost instantly and slamming into Garen.

Garen's eyes widened and he had no time to react. He only felt a huge force hitting the front of his body.

He felt as if his hands and feet were bound by some strange force, becoming extremely slow. And the opponent's speed suddenly became terrifying and abnormal.

boom! ! !

The black carriage hit Garen hard in front of his body.

The black horse rushed back with the person, floated into the air, and smashed into the wall of the library behind with a bang.

The wall instantly lit up with a layer of transparent ripples, blocking one person and one horse. Unlike the windows, the walls seemed to be covered with an inexplicable force field defense that did not allow any attack to damage the library building itself.

Garen and the black horse hit the wall together, shaking up a large amount of dust and stone debris, as if they were smashed into the gray-white sea water. The dust and stone sand splashed out from the wall like water splashes, spreading everywhere. Yes, it's like rain.

For a while, huge crashes echoed in the library.

Mars! !

The carriage in the underworld roared again, completely penetrated Garen's body, and submerged into the wall. It seemed that it suddenly changed from a solid body to a virtual body, quickly turned into a transparent form, and gradually disappeared.

Garen's whole body was stuck in the middle of the deep pit on the wall in a large shape. He shook his head and broke free from the top, bringing out a piece of gravel and sand.

With the sound of rustling sand, Garen spat out the dust and sand in his mouth. A black light array lit up under his feet, and he jumped down from mid-air.

"Sure enough, it's a bit weird." Garen landed firmly on the ground with a snap. Transparent defense ripples were constantly rippling all over his body, which was the giant mouth of the lizard dragon that was used to resist just now.

"But the strength is not that great." He commented lightly.

At this time, the silver-faced man was hiding behind the big silver ball. Seeing Garen being hit, he could still comment on the power of the black carriage as if nothing had happened, and he was even more horrified.

He was hit just now and was seriously injured. Just as the light of the totems in his body recovered a little, it was completely scrapped. The damage to his core totems worsened, and the silver totem was hit hard for the second time in a row.

The impact on Garen was stronger than him. He was only hit by the dark horse, while Garen was directly hit against the wall and held up, but nothing happened.

hiss! !

The underworld carriage once again passed through the wall opposite Gallon, as if rushing out of the water, quickly materializing from illusory translucence to becoming a solid entity. It seemed to know that the opponent in front of it was difficult to deal with, and it began to circle around Galleon cautiously.

The wheels of the black carriage rolled gurglingly on the ground, mixed with the crisp sound of horse hooves, which seemed particularly clear.

Once again, a large amount of yellow smoke overflowed from the underworld carriage. The yellow mist had just left the carriage less than one meter before it teleported and appeared next to Garen.

They seemed to be alive, covering the totem light around Garen.

"Here we go again!!" Garen knew clearly, "This smoke seems to be taking away my speed and attaching it to the underworld carriage." He carefully felt the changes in his body, and his limbs seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. The response is getting slower and slower.

The dark horse on the opposite side is becoming more and more agile and fast.

"That's true! Extracting the opponent's speed to myself, no wonder its speed is so much faster than before. It turns out that this is my own speed state." Garen's heart sank slightly.

This move was tricky, and he knew how fast he was. Now with an agility of over 6 points, even many speed totems are not as fast as his own speed. At this time, he was extracted by the underworld carriage, increasing and decreasing, and the speed ratio between the two sides suddenly became extremely huge.

"In mythology, the chariot of the underworld was knocked unconscious by the strongman Borhaig, but Borhagrid had the Chaos Warhammer given by the warlock Mother Earth, and he was extremely powerful, but his movements were slow. This would not happen No matter how fast he is drawn by the underworld carriage, his speed is slow enough anyway. It doesn't matter whether he draws it or not." Gallon recalled the story in the myth, "I don't know whether the story in the myth is true or false. The so-called Boer Haig is in history We are just deified humans who like to brag about their own legendary stories. I don’t know if this happened to me.” A series of thoughts suddenly flashed through Garen’s mind. But no one can think of a way to deal with the underworld carriage.

"The stupidest way is to fight back before it hits me." Garen increased his vigilance and stared at the underworld carriage on the opposite side. "Maybe after I get this thing done this time, I can take it to the legendary underworld. This is a mysterious carriage that can take the living to the underworld."

Garen has also longed for the legendary underworld in Guyinduo.

Mars! ! !

The underworld carriage finally couldn't bear it anymore, lowered its head, and rushed towards Garen fiercely. The yellow mist lingered around the body, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

In the hall, the carriage suddenly drew a yellow line and hit Garen hard on the spot. One yellow and one black made a fierce collision sound, and a large amount of yellow mist splashed everywhere again.

boom! ! !

hiss! !

Garen's feet gripped the ground tightly, leaving two long black scratches on the ground, and his back hit the wall again.

From a very close distance, with the horse's head pressed against his arms, he could clearly see that the black mane behind the horse's head was shaking and spreading out like waves. The satin-smooth skin is extremely shiny, and the strong muscle outlines drive the big muscles to undulate violently.

"It's now!"

The three dots of red between Garen's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a huge red eight-headed dragon slowly appeared behind him.

Roar! ! ! !

The eight heads of the eight-headed dragon looked up to the sky and roared at the same time.

The terrifying sound waves exploded. With a bang, the air seemed to explode, sending out a circle of white gas in all directions. Countless buzzing sounds echoed throughout the library.

The big silver ball rolled to the ground with a huge roar, almost hitting the silver-faced man.

Most of the stone carvings on the walls have fallen into loose fragments.

The silver-faced man's own totem light was already much weaker, but now he was so shocked that he almost couldn't breathe. His chest was extremely depressed and uncomfortable, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he stumbled along the corner and ran out of the library hall, and threw himself at the door. His eyes were filled with stars, he was so dizzy that he couldn't see anything.

The strange thing is that as soon as I left the library, the noise behind me became much quieter.

After a few seconds, he finally calmed down and the silver-faced man breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at his miserable appearance, he suddenly started crying and gave himself a hard slap on the thigh.

"Can you stop being so perverted?"

He felt tears coming out of his eyes, and he wanted to dive into the cracks in the ground.

I am an elemental general, I can’t cry! Can't cry! !

He wiped away his tears fiercely.

"They'll never meet such a pervert! I won't do it anymore!! Whoever loves him will come!!" He jumped up, slammed the badge on his chest, turned around and wanted to leave.

boom! !

Suddenly there was another roar behind him.

The silver-faced man suddenly stiffened, and then remembered the current situation. Now he was no longer free, but became a prisoner of Garen.

"Sure enough, civil servants should do civilian work. I must be a bitch to think of becoming a general!" He muttered to himself, sat down at the door, took out a stick from his pocket with trembling hands and smashed it. The flattened brown cigarette flicked on the ground, and the cigarette butt immediately lit up, and he took a nice puff.

"There are two more perverts under 23 in Mahakala and three in the Royal Alliance." He raised his head and looked at the bright sunshine in the sky. "The whole world is full of perverts. In this perverted world, ordinary people like me should just work as civilians."

After swearing a lot, he seemed to feel much better. Just sit there and wait for the results in the library.

It's not that he didn't want to run away, but the other party seemed to be able to find him at any time no matter where he ran. He had experienced this too many times yesterday and he was tired. After all, they are not full-time combat personnel.

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Garen's eyes were faintly flashing red, and he stared intently at the underworld carriage opposite.

The extremely powerful sound waves of the dragon's roar had no effect on the opponent. The underworld carriage only retreated a little distance, and all the sound waves were blocked by the yellow mist surrounding it.

Garen sensed the eight-headed dragon, and the eight heads took turns to block. For the eight-headed dragon with amazing recovery power, it was nothing at all.

One person and one horse stood facing each other across the big silver ball, and the situation seemed to have entered a stalemate.

Garen was also at a loss, and the other party had nothing to do against him.

The speed was extracted, and the gap suddenly widened to the point where he could not hit him at all. The eight-headed dragon's attacks had no effect on it, including the direct bite from the dragon's mouth, which were completely blocked by Huang Mist.

And the carriage of the underworld hit Galleons again and again, rushing out from the walls, the ground, and the ceiling at various weird angles, hitting it again and again, but it had no effect.