The flames turned into countless shredded pieces of cloth, fluttering everywhere.
Garon avoided the flames from afar. Looking at the fire that would not go out for a long time, he frowned.
The Soul Energy Aura was inside, but he could not enter to solve it. The temperature of the flames was at least a few thousand degrees Celsius. It was impossible for him to go in and look for things now.
"How troublesome."
He looked back at the distant sky. Kong Xinxue's helicopter was flying over slowly. It was obvious that she was here to pick him up.
"I don't think there's anything left in such a small amount of Soul Energy Aura." Garon turned and left quickly.
Soon, the helicopter flew away from the island again.
Sitting in the helicopter, Garon looked down at the island below.
"How many islands are there?" he asked the black man.
"I only know that there's an island on the navigation system." The black pilot replied hurriedly, afraid that Garen would get angry if he was too slow. After witnessing him slaughter so many White Crab Army troops with his own eyes, his reverence for his family had now risen to the highest point. It would not be too much to treat him as a commander.
"Bring me there." Garon narrowed his eyes and said casually. "Just as well. Is the fuel tank filled? "
"It's done!"
"Then let's go directly!"
Kong Xinxue looked at Garon as if she was looking at a monster.
"You … When did you become so sick …" She could not hide the shock in her heart. This guy had killed so many elite troops in a head-on confrontation! Even the strongest nine-tailed fox in her impression did not have this ability …
Garon smiled and did not answer. He just sat in his seat and closed his eyes to rest. The military knife leaned against the side of his seat. He put his hands on his knees and slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Kong Xinxue sat next to him, but she could faintly feel a cold aura that kept strangers away. It was as if she felt a slight chill from Garon. This guy who was originally clear became more and more mysterious in her eyes.
"Who was he in the past! How could he climb to such heights in such a short time!? "She could not help but be curious about Garon.
*****
Crack.
The fire was slowly extinguished. A piece of charcoal exploded and was immediately crushed by a black leather boot.
The man in the black windbreaker slowly walked to where the woman Garon had killed was.
He bent down and slowly searched the ground a few times. Then, he found a sparkling and translucent hexagonal gem from the ashes.
"Soul Crystal … the second one."
He muttered in a low voice. He put the soul crystal into his windbreaker.
"I'm really lucky. As long as I gather three of them, I'll be able to condense them into a Soul Seed. When the time comes, I'll absorb them … Even the Slayer won't be able to stop me!! Heh heh heh … "He laughed coldly.
'As long as I'm careful, no one will know that I'm the one who took the replica Sacred Sigil … Everything will be blamed on Garon. Not bad at all. "
The figure slowly retreated with the soul crystal and boarded a submarine by the sea. It quickly disappeared into the depths of the sea.
*****
Garon charged forward slowly, faster and faster.
Suddenly, he did a somersault and pounced forward. Chi chi chi!!
Three consecutive crisp sounds rang out, and the three three-meter-tall robots on the island below were directly smashed to the ground. Large amounts of sparks erupted from their bodies.
Boom boom boom!
Three balls of flames exploded.
Garon landed on the ground, and continued walking forward with his military knife in hand.
There were corpses and wreckage all around him. The fragments of war vehicles, tanks, and even some fighter jets were stuck diagonally into the ground. Flames, black smoke, and various glazed pits. The entire new island was a mess.
"White Crab Army. Aren't there any strong opponents?! " Garon grabbed the last bald man in dissatisfaction. He was the leader here, and also the person in charge of the entire island. He was dressed in a white suit and had a shiny bald head. He should have had a fierce appearance, but now that Garon had grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, he gave off a weak vibe.
"Don't … Don't kill me!!" The bald man begged. His face was covered in snot and tears. Fear spread from his eyes to his entire face, giving off a strange and twisted feeling.
"Too weak …" Garon tossed him aside casually. He had no interest in killing people like this.
Boom!!!
However, unexpectedly, the bald man had only flown a few meters when he exploded with a boom.
Terrifying green flames mixed with white spots of light exploded, and instantly covered an area of more than ten meters.
Garon reacted in the instant of the explosion, and immediately retreated. However, it was too late, and he was hit directly in front of his body.
Poof!
He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He flew backward.
"What the hell!!" He did not expect that this kind of self-destruction was not controlled by the person himself, and it seemed to have nothing to do with his own will. It exploded almost abruptly.
He was hit directly in the face, and was sent flying. He landed on the ground more than ten meters away, and violently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had been injured several times in a row, and even with his physique, he could not help but vomit blood.
"Why is it that the weaker the guy, the more powerful the bomb on him!?"
Standing up from the ground, Garon looked around. There was not a single living thing on the entire island. The rest had either escaped or been killed.
"Consider this a lesson for all of you."
He turned and left, walking toward the helicopter that was slowly descending in the distance.
Although Kong Xinxue did not have very strong strength, she could still threaten a black pilot with a pistol.
Not long after he left, the figure in the black windbreaker appeared at the edge of the flames again.
There was an item in his hand that was used to extinguish the fire, and he aimed it at the flames and sprayed it.
The flames were immediately extinguished, and the black figure walked in. His leather boots sizzled on the hot black ashes, and the stench of burnt leather was emitted.
He bent down and used a metal piece to fiddle with the soil for a while, and once again found a crystal clear hexagonal gem from the ashes.
"The third one …"
He took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and gently dialed a number.
"What orders do you have, Your Excellency?" A clear and cold voice came from the phone.
"There are still five bases with the White Crab Army. Take care of them all," the windbreaker man said softly.
"Understood. Everything is ready, and we're just waiting for your orders."
"Mm, take care of everything in half an hour."
"As you wish."
The call ended, and the windbreaker man chuckled softly.
"What a good harvest …"
He turned and walked toward the beach.
*****
In a submarine somewhere at the bottom of the sea.
"The ninth base has been destroyed." Two black figures stood side by side in front of a white screen in the submarine, looking at the desolated state of the small island.
"Three regiments were defeated by Garon alone. It's unbelievable. He's only one person! "the other person said softly. "Also, we didn't find any Soul Crystals. Looks like they were taken by Garon. The other islands should be subsidiary forces cooperating with him. If I'm not mistaken, all the Soul Crystals should have been used to concentrate on Garon. "
"We have to get them back. The Soul Crystals are the foundation of our cooperation with the Slayers. Since Garon dared to snatch the Soul Crystals, it's obvious that he's prepared to fight us head-on."
"This time, are you going, or should I go?" the other person said.
"I'll go. As the commander-in-chief, you have too many things to deal with. I'll go out and stretch my body. I haven't exercised for so many years, and I don't know how much of my skills are left. "
"As long as Vulture's people don't interfere, everything will go smoothly on my side. After you've taken care of Garon, come back and meet me immediately. "
"Understood."
"Let him know that not everything can be touched as he pleases …"
*****
On the helicopter, Garon sat in his seat, quietly waiting for Kong Xinxue's reaction.
"How is it?"
"Found it." Kong Xinxue opened her eyes. "Don't doubt my ability. Even if I'm not as good as you guys, this is my strength!" she said unwillingly.
"Exact location."
"It's in the sea right below us!"
Garon raised his military knife, opened the hatch, and jumped down immediately!
"Poof!!"
He plunged into the sea below him.
In the sea, everything was dark blue, but a clear, pitch-black fish-oval-shaped submarine appeared right before Garon's eyes.
The fish-oval-shaped submarine was transparent. A figure wrapped in a black trench coat suddenly looked up.
He was holding an oval-shaped crystal clear gem in his hand, and was about to put it into his mouth. When he saw Garon rushing down, he immediately sped up. A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's too late. You." He sent this message to Garon from afar.
Garon had long felt that something was amiss. It was not only because of the disappearance of the Soul Energy Aura behind him, but also because the White Crab Army's defenses seemed to have been lowered by someone. It seemed that the news of him destroying the base had not been transmitted to other places. The White Crab Army had been caught off guard by him three times in a row. Nobody would believe that there was no one secretly helping to seal off the information.
This was not some ancient era where information needed to be transmitted by fire beacon. Instead, a phone call was all that was needed to transmit information to a faraway place. In such a technological era, the only explanation for such a phenomenon was that someone was secretly helping him to cover up the information. Garon was no newbie either. His hundreds of years of experience were not for nothing. If he could not even notice such a small thing, then his years of experience would have been in vain.
"Too late?" Garon's lips curled, and the military knife in his hand shook suddenly. His entire body suddenly burned with white flames. An enormous Soul Energy fluctuation erupted from his body.
The Soul Energy penetrated the submarine, and landed on the gem violently.
With a buzz, the gem actually stopped abruptly, hanging by the windbreaker-clad man's mouth, as if it was affected and controlled by some invisible force for a moment.
"Wind Ahead." Garon waved his military knife lightly.
The blade burned with white flames, drawing a strange arc as it slashed down violently.
Clang!!
The submarine was directly cut open by the knife, and a large amount of seawater gushed in. The submarine suddenly shook violently, and its movement speed was greatly reduced.
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