Mysterious journey

Raphael stepped forward and carefully checked whether there were any mechanisms around the ring. After confirming that it was correct, he was about to reach out and grab the ring.

Woo.! Woo!

Suddenly, a clear alarm sounded throughout the Holy Fist Palace. In just a few seconds, all the students, disciples, external trainers, and middle and high-level officials who were still training in the palace rushed towards the largest martial arts performance hall in the center.

Amidst the sound of dense footsteps, groups of palace staff wearing black and white Taoist uniforms hurried past the secret room.

The door to the secret room had actually been closed again at this time. Raphael had left the secret room at some point and stood at the door, acting as if he was just passing by.

"What happened?" Raphael grabbed a palace staff disciple whom he had met before.

"Something big must have happened, otherwise Master Quan Sheng wouldn't have issued an emergency summons!" The man replied hastily, with a solemn look on his face, "If you want to know, just come with us to the Central Martial Arts Hall."

"A big deal?" Raphael's heart moved, and he glanced at the corners of the surrounding palace walls, where white monitor electronic eyes suddenly popped up. These electronic eyes were almost the same color as the wall, making it difficult to distinguish. Obviously because of this emergency, the comprehensive alert system was immediately activated.

She couldn't help but secretly rejoice. If she had hesitated just now and came out a little slower, she would have been discovered by surveillance, and it would be impossible to escape from the enemy camp.

She nodded without having time to think too much.

"Lead the way, let's go together!"

The man nodded and pulled Raphael to continue to follow the team in front. There were also groups of people running in the corridor behind him, and the sound of footsteps could be heard.

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In the white arched stone hall

There are cylindrical white stone pillars standing all around, with a string of steel chains hanging in the middle. The blue-black chains are thick and strong. Together with the large stone brick floor style of the ancient stone hall, it gives people a simple and yet simple feeling. Rough, savage and sacred feeling.

Each of the stone bricks on the ground is a large brick with a length and width of more than three meters. In other words, it can no longer be called bricks, but is a typical large stone.

Groups of students in the palace were like rivers flowing into the sea. They merged in from the large and small entrances and exits around the hall, and soon formed three white, black and red phalanxes of different colors.

Bright lights shone down from the surrounding stone walls, compressing everyone's shadow to the position under their feet, illuminating no blind spots.

Soon, everyone was almost there.

Garen sat in the highest seat of the stone hall. Under his hands were two empty black high-backed chairs. Below them were the seats of the four generals. On the right side, rows of seats were specially set up for other foreigners who were temporarily stationed here. There were high-level dignitaries, including several generals and senior leaders of large groups. Rhodes and his brother were chatting in a low voice with a leader and director of another group. They seemed to have just taken their seats.

The Four Greats will quickly take their seats, followed by a large group of middle and high-level people in the palace below, including personnel from external branches, arranged according to their positions.

In addition, several senior members of the resident Wuguang Alliance also entered the venue and were placed in VIP seats on the right side of the same level as the four generals.

As the number of people increased, the huge football field-like hall finally gradually became quiet, showing good discipline. With most of the silence, the VIPs who were still whispering and talking gradually shut up and focused their gazes. On Garen who is in a high position.

Garen was dressed in black, with long blond hair hanging loosely on his shoulders. His body was entangled in the seat like a mountain, giving people a depressing and terrifying feeling of hugeness. His expression was cold and solemn, as if he was thinking about something troublesome.

The atmosphere was a little depressing for a while.

The whirring siren finally stopped after the last group of people entered.

The entire hall fell into complete silence.

After a moment of silence, when everyone focused their attention on him, Garen finally spoke slowly.

"Here, I have some sad news to share."

The originally depressing atmosphere suddenly became even more depressing with these words. Everyone unconsciously concentrated their attention, and even the VIPs who were still casually sat up slightly and became serious.

Raphael was also arranged in the VIP seat, quietly looking at Garen in the high position. There was an inexplicable power hovering around that man. The air around his seat seemed to be thick, and he was sitting there alone. , one person’s aura could faintly suppress the entire aura of so many people present!

You know, there are almost thousands of people present here!

While marveling in her heart, she heard Garen continue to speak.

"One of the two marshals, Bloody Marshal Dam, unfortunately died in battle."

There was a sudden silence in the whole place. It was a death-like silence. Everyone wondered if they had heard wrongly, or if it was a joke that Garen made casually.

In an instant, all the attention of thousands of people was focused on Garen.

"You heard that right." Garen said calmly, "I'm not kidding either. Dam has already died in the battle."

When the voice fell, the first person to react was no one else, but some of Dam's subordinates in red, as well as members of his own family.

Then there are the big names in the VIP table who have had many interactions with Dam, and the rest are the students and disciples who have been taught king-level boxing techniques by Dam.

boom! !

The entire venue was filled with excitement and excitement.

Dam died in battle! That was someone at the pinnacle of his level, and he would actually die in battle?

Who can kill him? Superior? Or a Dead Apostle? Could it be that the Blood Clan has officially launched a full-scale siege on the Holy Fist Palace?

Everyone is guessing that the death of a high-level master in battle is unbearable pain even for vampires and witches, let alone the new Holy Fist Palace.

"I haven't finished what I said." Garen waited for everyone to digest it for a while before speaking again, "The root cause of Dam's death in the battle was not the blood clan's encirclement and suppression."

His eyes scanned the entire place, and everyone he glanced at unconsciously lowered their heads.

"He was attacked and killed by Hosiman, who was also the marshal. Hosiman has now defected to the Holy Fist Palace."

boom! ! !

This time, as soon as the words were finished, a louder noise broke out. Everyone was a little stunned, feeling that their brains could not keep up with the changes.

Except for Garon Fist Saint and Tu Lan, the two most powerful marshals in the Holy Fist Palace all disappeared, one died and the other defected! ? This is probably the biggest breaking news recently. If there were reporters present, I'm afraid the news they would get as soon as possible would be enough to sell the newspapers that they were jealous of.

You must know that the Holy Fist Palace is now the force that the entire human race is most concerned about fighting against the vampires. It is the gathering place that everyone hopes to gather.

The question now is, how to deal with it?

This is the first reaction anyone will have after hearing the news.

"My decision is that from now on, a full pursuit order will be issued to arrest the former Boxing Marshal Hossiman. Anyone who gets information about his whereabouts will be rewarded with one million euros. Those who can kill him will be rewarded with 10 million euros and I will personally teach the boxing method once and inject vitality into it every two years. If I can defeat him, I will personally teach the essence of the king's boxing method and inject vitality into it for ten years."

Garen's voice was like a burst of thunder, reverberating in the hall.

"No matter what method you use, no matter what means you use, find him! Kill him!"

Garen's eyes were filled with murderous intent like dark clouds. This murderous intent spread and even made the thousands of people in the entire stone hall find it difficult to breathe. Let everyone be secretly frightened.

The eyes of the four generals below were blazing with scorching flames. Only they knew the weight of Galen's words. It was obvious that Hosiman did not just kill Dam, but even did something that made Galen feel angry. Under such circumstances, if the goal can be achieved, then the status in the eyes of the teacher will be greatly increased. It took teacher Garen a few years to get the two marshals to the position. It will not be difficult for others to put in a little more effort. Achieve a new high position.

Although their strength is only above the average and far inferior to the two marshals, in many cases, victory or defeat cannot be determined by pure strength. Otherwise, everyone will know who is stronger by showing their realm levels and comparing them. Do you need to compete in a martial arts competition?

Tu Lan stood in the darkness of the hall, and his eyes quickly exchanged with Quentin Seidon, one of the four generals. One of them controlled the intelligence department, and the other was in charge of the external fighting society network. They both had great power. On the Internet, Quentin and Seidon have been communicating a lot with Tu Lan and Ning Ruoxi recently because they also want to learn Huanlou Quan, and both of them have become good friends. Of course, Tu Lan will never regard herself as an elder.

At this time, several people exchanged glances. The three of them have the most harmonious relationship. When they heard Galleon's reward, everyone was immediately moved. Everything else was fine. It was the injection of vitality that countless big shots outside. What is desired but cannot be obtained.

This is a side-effect-free method that can extend your life and improve your body’s functions! The eyes of some older senior executives of the group also lit up at this time, and their hearts became increasingly hot.

Money, martial arts, and life span, these three combinations aroused the desires of almost everyone present, covering most people's deepest desires.

After ten years of vitality, this is the first time that Garen has spoken out. In the past, it was only five years, but this time it can be injected for ten years at a time, which is equivalent to extending life by ten years. Especially for some elderly people, they can live ten more years. This is simply a good thing that makes people laugh out of their dreams.

But as soon as the last sentence was spoken, the first people to react enthusiastically were the VIP seats and the seats of the four generals.

"Teacher, we are willing to join forces and cooperate with Lord Tu Lan to hunt him down!" Quentin stood up suddenly, apparently under the instruction of Tu Lan in the shadow.

Tu Lan occupies a very delicate position in the Holy Fist Palace. She is higher than the marshal, but lower than Gallon. No one objects to her being the second strongest person in the palace, but outsiders know that he rebelled from the Vampire Clan. None of them trusted him very much, and only a few senior officials knew that Tu Lan might have been unwilling to stay because of fear and awe at first, but now he really likes to practice secret martial arts, and for Jiajia Long's fear gradually turned into awe. After hunting down people he knew from the vampire clan before, he surrendered his name and completely integrated into the Holy Fist Palace.

With Tu Lan taking action, Galen was still a little relieved, but Hosiman had absorbed Dam's introduction now, and he didn't know how far he had grown, and what if that external force appeared again?

"Okay, but let me know as soon as you get news of your whereabouts."

"Understood." Quentin Seidon was overjoyed and quickly resigned. Apparently he went to prepare for departure and collect intelligence resolutely.

Gallon narrowed his eyes slightly. Since that external force could accurately grasp the whereabouts of Hosiman and others, it must have a strong intelligence network, and it must also have a source of information for the mobilization of military forces in his Holy Fist Palace. Moreover, the strength of Tu Lan and the others may not necessarily be able to suppress Hosiman.

It seems that I still have to do it myself.