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Chapter 192

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Everyone in the exhibition hall lowered their heads and waited for the dust to settle before they could see the situation outside the hall.

A white-haired man holding a red longsword was walking towards the venue step by step. In front of him, a brown haired girl was struggling to get up from the rubble.

It was obvious that the girl was the one who broke through the wall and the door.

What was even more shocking was that the entire plaza was filled with people who were either severely injured or unconscious. There were also many corpses and broken limbs. There were people from the Argentists among them, as well as people of unknown origins. The ground was filled with traces of explosions and bullets, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The people in the hall were in a mess, some tried to escape from the explosion, but they were shot down by two silenced bullets as soon as they got up.

"Hiss … Looks like I'll have to drink tonight another day …" The old man took a deep breath and mumbled.

"Didn't you say to trust the government?"

Garen asked with a smile on his face.

"That depends on the timing." The old man rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. "You little brat, be careful later. Follow me closely, we need to find a chance to escape. This place is too dangerous! Damn it, I can't believe I ran into something like this on my rare vacation! What kind of bullsh * t luck is this! "

The girl named Eufony squatted on the side, listening to the two chatting without any pressure, and the fear in her heart gradually calmed down.

Everyone looked at Flamingo who was the only one left standing, and no one dared to make a sound in fear of attracting his attention.

Just as Garen was talking to the old man, this person was like a devil, instantly killing several assassins who were trying to ambush them from behind. At the same time, he was able to block all the bullets with his sword.

During this time, his footsteps didn't change at all, and he was still walking towards the girl who was half lying on the ground.

The four old men were covered in blood, two of them were decapitated, and the other two looked like they were heavily injured.

Flamingo's eyes were indifferent as he looked down at everyone present. Not far away, police cars kept stopping, but the police officers who got out of the cars did not dare to get close. With him as the center, no one dared to come in or leave within a hundred meter radius. It was as if there was an invisible force covering the area.

"How sad, is this your trump card? The power to suppress my blood? "Flamingo asked calmly. "In my eyes, all of you are just trash with no talent. They're just slightly stronger ants. "

Julie struggled to her feet.

The monster in front of him had grown even stronger. Compared to the battle at Moya Pavilion in the Water Town, Flamingo's sword was more than twice as strong as before! He could even cut off the suppression of her telekinesis.

"You still talk so much nonsense. Are you trying to show off how strong you are?" She spoke, but blood continued to flow out. He looked extremely miserable.

"It's over, it's over. The more I know, the more likely I'll be silenced." The old man's face was bitter. Even the bodyguards around him who had been expressionless all this time lost their composure.

"Boss, your words are too ominous …" One of the bodyguards was speechless.

"We're all going to die. What's so unlucky about that?" The old man's face scrunched up.

"That's hard to say. Maybe he's actually a good person, but he had no choice but to do such a thing for some reason," Garon interjected.

"Do you think he looks like a good person?" The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You can't tell if he's a good person from his appearance."

Garon suddenly seemed to have noticed something. He chuckled and stretched out his right hand. His skin was slowly glowing with a platinum metallic luster.

"Sorry, I have something to do. I have to go."

The old man and Ophany looked at him strangely. The old man's expression seemed to be uncertain as he opened his mouth to say something.

Ding!!

Suddenly, a soft sound came from afar.

In an instant, Garon's body disappeared from the spot. He turned into a shadow and rushed towards Flamingo with two other strange white shadows.

The three shadows arrived in front of Flamingo almost at the same time. Boom!!! A ball of fire exploded from Flamingo's body at the same time.

"You guys!!" Flamingo's angry voice came from the explosion.

The three shadows surrounded Flamingo and stood still, turning into three people at the same time. They were the King of Nightmares, Andrela and Garon.

The three of them completely surrounded Flamingo.

The King of Nightmares licked the dagger in his hand.

"Since you've come out, don't go back."

"It's you!" Flamingo's pupils shrunk as he recognized the King of Nightmares. His left arm was hanging limply by his side. Obviously, it was crippled by the attack just now.

"If I want to leave, no one can stop me!" Flamingo didn't say anything and immediately retreated. The direction he chose was exactly where Garon was.

"Divine Statue – Thunder Rush!"

Garon's hand swelled up and turned greenish-black.

Boom!!

Sparks flew between the sword and the palm. Flamingo's entire body was smashed back, leaving two trails of footprints on the ground.

No one cared about the Mirror of Secret Texts. The core of the battle was between the four of them.

The King of Nightmares and Flamingo were enemies, and their eyes were filled with hatred.

"Don't interfere. Let me do this alone!" Stephen raised his right hand and signaled Garon and Andrela not to interfere.

"Up to you." Garen shrugged nonchalantly.

"Don't play around for too long." Andrela blocked Flamingo's possible escape route.

For a top fighter like Flamingo, no one knew how many tricks he had up his sleeves. For example, the King of Nightmares, Flamingo, and Sylphalan were already very hard to kill. Even if they were on the same level, if they weren't careful, they wouldn't have a 100% chance of defeating them.

For fighters like them, being able to defeat and being able to kill were two completely different levels. Just like when the King of Nightmares was hunted down by Flamingo and the other fighters, he still managed to escape.

Julie was now in a battle stance. She was stunned. Flamingo, who had just beaten her half to death, was now surrounded by three guys in a blink of an eye. It seemed like they were here specifically to kill him. The four of them just threw her aside and ignored her.

Kill Flamingo? An elder of the Immortal Palace?

She suddenly didn't understand the situation. Weren't the people of the Immortal Palace always domineering and invincible no matter where they went? How could there be people who dared to target them and kill them?!

She subconsciously looked towards her teacher. The old woman who was half lying on the wall was also confused. Obviously, she didn't know anything about this. If they knew that someone was going to kill Flamingo, they wouldn't have had to fight so hard! The old woman was also feeling bitter.

"Garon, have you decided to go against the Immortal Palace?!" Flamingo, who was now in a difficult situation, suddenly shouted at Garon who was standing guard.

Garon's face was calm, as if he didn't hear what he said.

"Garon?" The old woman's face suddenly changed. "Could it be …?" She carefully observed Garon's face. "Didn't Gregor say that he had no talent? How could it be! "

"Teacher, can you tell where these three people came from?" Julie whispered to the old woman.

"I'm not sure either …"

"Teacher, didn't you say that normal people can't fight against telekinesis experts? Then what's going on now? "Julie asked curiously.

"It can't be wrong, these three people are so strong, they must be talented people!" The old woman said firmly.

Talented my ass …

Julie was completely helpless. The teachers had been conservative for too long, the truth was right in front of them, but they still believed in the concept of talent.

She looked at the three old men, two dead and one injured, and felt that it was better to stay and watch the fight.

The old man who was lying on the floor stared at Garon with a constipated face.

"I actually discussed antique appraisal with a terrorist for half a day, I think I'm going crazy."

Ophene, on the other hand, didn't show any obvious fear.

"I don't think that mister is a bad guy …"

"You're still young, you can't see the evil in people's hearts." The old man shook his head.

"Boss, I think it's better if we leave first." A bodyguard said carefully.

"If you dare to move, I guarantee that you'll be shot in a few seconds." The old man said unhappily.

*****

On the field, Garon stood alone in the direction of the hall, blocking the flying debris from time to time.

The King of Nightmares and Flamingo's fighting style was strange, as if Flamingo suddenly changed from a top fighter to a normal young man who just started learning swordsmanship. The Sword of the Elves in his hand was crooked, slashing at empty space from time to time. It was as if he was cooperating with the King of Nightmares.

But looking at Flamingo's serious face, it was clear that he wasn't going easy, it was just that his opponent wasn't simple.

Garon unconsciously clenched his fist, when he used his hand to block the Sword of the Elves, it only hurt a little. If he was still using the Mammoth Secret Technique, even if he was at the peak of his Body Hardening Technique, he wouldn't dare to take it head on.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time." Garon urged.

The King of Nightmares didn't answer, but his attacks became faster.

His body could attack from different angles. His arms could bend like noodles when he straightened them. The strangest thing was his eyes. They were a pair of pure blue eyes that were as blue as the sea. It was as if they had an endless attraction, attracting people to look at them with full concentration.

Garon and Andrela both stared at Flamingo, at this level, any fighter would have an unusually strong life force, especially those who had lived for a long time, they would have a lot of secret techniques to save their lives, if they weren't careful, they would be able to escape.

Clang!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, a broken stone slab broke open the metal box containing the Mirror of Secret Texts. A silver-white oval ancient mirror slowly rolled out from within.

"The Argent Mirror!" The old woman on Julie's side exclaimed, "Julie!"

"Understood!" Julie arched her body and rushed towards the mirror.

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