"Hmph!" Andrela snorted coldly, and his figure instantly blurred on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Julie. "Get out of here if you don't want to die!"
The Argent Mirror was one of their targets, naturally they would not allow anyone else to take it away.
"The Argent Mirror is related to the Will of the Original Core, when we get the secret method, we will naturally unlock the Will of the Original Core!" Julie explained hurriedly.
"Will of the Original Core? What's that? "Andrela was confused.
"It's an evil, cruel thing that can change a person's mind. There's no time to explain, how about this, we'll work together, you want the secret method, we just need to take care of the Will of the Original Core. How about it!? "Julie answered succinctly.
Andrela looked carefully at the girl's expression, as well as the old woman and old man not far away. He felt that at this stage, there was no need for them to lie.
"We'll take care of the mirror!" He flicked the tip of his sword and threw the mirror into the air. "Give me your contact information."
Julie hesitated.
"Give it to him, Julie." The old woman shouted from behind.
"Alright." Julie waved her right hand and threw out a red card.
The card was caught by Andrela with a snap. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed and he rushed towards Flamingo's direction.
At the same time, Garon's expression changed as well, a huge crater appeared under his feet and he rushed towards Flamingo.
Flamingo was in a frenzy, the Sword of the Fairies in his hand turned into a rain of red, pouring down on the King of Nightmares.
The strangest thing was that the runes on the sword were getting brighter and brighter.
"Peacock!!" he leapt into the air and his body turned into three shadows, attacking Garon and the other two.
Clang clang clang!!
The three of them each took a step back, their bodies trembling slightly from the attack.
The King of Nightmares snorted, the tip of his foot kicked a rock and threw it into the air. Flamingo's silhouette appeared there.
At the same time, he snapped his fingers.
Sharp whistling sounds could be heard from all directions. More than ten rocket launchers flew towards Flamingo from all directions, leaving trails of flame behind them.
More than ten soldiers with blank faces and glazed eyes slowly lowered the rocket launchers on their shoulders from all directions. At the same time, they pulled out the guns on their waists and fired wildly at Flamingo.
Surprisingly, they were not afraid of Flamingo's psyche suppression.
Boom!!
There was a rumble in the air, and a large ball of dazzling yellow flame flashed. What followed was a clear ring of white smoke that spread out in all directions.
All of a sudden, a transparent and formless pressure descended from the sky with a loud bang.
Hum …
The pressure spread like a soap bubble, enveloping the three people below.
The ground began to tremble, the house was shaking, and the air was twisting. Even the burning flames began to flicker.
Pa!
Flamingo landed from the sky, and squatted down beside a figure.
The figure was wearing a pitch-black cloak. He slowly raised his head, lifted his hood, and quietly looked at Garon.
"Long time no see, Garon."
"Sylphalan … you really did appear."
Garon stood calmly in the midst of the violent and distorted mental pressure, his expression indifferent as he looked back at that person.
He slowly raised his arm.
Boom!!!
An equally huge mental distortion instantly exploded!
With him as the center, everything within a hundred meter radius was enveloped in a violent platinum aura. The aura spun wildly, and quickly condensed into a giant statue with the same face as Garon.
This was a terrifying giant statue that looked like it was made of platinum. The ten meter tall figure completely covered half of the square. The giant statue formed by the psyche had Garon's face. He looked down at the people below him indifferently, his eyes as deep and vast as the endless starry sky.
"Hehe, this is good. One for each of you. "A skinny man with a black beard in military uniform jumped down from one of the buildings. With a bang, he landed heavily on the street. At the same time, his body released a slightly weaker blue psyche. The ocean-blue psyche formed the shadow of a mermaid. It tenaciously existed between Garon and Sylphalan.
Boom!! Boom!!! Boom!!!
Multiple mental vibrations sounded in everyone's head.
Behind Garon, Andrela and the King of Nightmares also released their own psyche. At the same time, Flamingo once again released a giant fiery red peacock.
With Sylphalan and Garon as the center, the two transparent and platinum psyche faced off against each other. Around each of them were two small spheres of psyche of different colors.
At this moment, no matter how much Andrela and the King of Nightmares didn't believe it, or how much Flamingo and Griffith didn't understand, they had to admit it. On the field, only Garon had the right to face off against Sylphalan.
No matter who won or lost, the two of them were already on the same level. After all, the powerful suppression of psyche was not a lie. That was the physical product of the combination of psyche, qi and spirit. It didn't just represent mental will.
At this moment, the passersby, policemen, and all the normal people on the street were all enveloped by the psyche. In less than a few seconds, all the normal people were unconscious.
Only those who were a little further away could still see the situation in the square.
Although normal people couldn't see the image of the psyche psyche, but just the fact that only the six of them were still standing was enough to know that the situation was strange and dangerous.
The policemen and passersby who were lying on the ground were proof.
In the hall, the old gentleman stared blankly at Garon and the others on the square.
"F * ck me … Is this the legendary … infrasound attack?!! This is crazy!! Where's the government?! Where's the government?! At this critical moment, it's our lovely government's turn to save the world!!! "He started to ramble. "His body trembled, and the people around him fell. Is this the ancient eastern legend of Tiger Body Tremble?! King's Aura?! "
"What do you mean by Tiger Body Tremble?" Eufony asked innocently.
"Don't ask if you don't understand." The old man felt like his brain was fried. "No, I need to calm down!" He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.
Immediately, he led a group of bodyguards and carefully hid deeper. Watching Garen and the Black Cloak who had suddenly appeared, the old man might have said some witty words to ease the tension and ease the atmosphere, but in reality, he was just trying to reduce the mental pressure on the people around him. In fact, he was very clear about the lethality that such a top-notch powerhouse could cause.
The college girl, Eufony, couldn't see the danger at all. She just didn't know what to do. "Sir, I think we should take this opportunity to leave this place quietly!" She suggested softly.
"It's no use. Once you're enveloped, you'll fall immediately. " The old man pointed at the broken entrance of the hall. There were already seven or eight people who had silently fallen. They were all guests who wanted to take advantage of the confrontation to sneak away.
Eufony shuddered at the thought.
The old woman and her group of unknown origins were being helped by Julie to the side to rest. The two decapitated old men's bodies were also brought over.
Seeing the terrifying psyche confrontation, the old woman's face became even paler.
"Sylphalan … It's him. He's finally here. Julie, you need to help Garon and the rest at all times! I didn't think that the seed that Gregor randomly planted would grow to such a terrifying level! "Her gaze fell on Garon. Her face was filled with shock and admiration. "What a pity. If he was still alive and saw this scene, I don't know how relieved he would be."
"Teacher …" Julie's face was red. "What will you do if I leave?"
"Don't worry about us! No one knows what that madman will do. If they start fighting, you need to help Garon and the rest immediately. The man whose skin turned platinum! "The old woman explained nervously.
Julie gritted her teeth. Seeing her teacher's serious and stern expression, she finally nodded.
The powerful psyche confronted each other and pressed against each other. A terrifying psyche storm was brewing between the street and the square.
Garon raised his right arm, palm facing upwards, and clenched his fist lightly. Bam! A ball of white air was crushed in his hand.
"I've finally caught you …" His whole body seemed to be dyed in gold, slowly glowing platinum. "This time, I will truly avenge the old man."
Sylphalan looked up at the psyche confrontation in mid-air, surprised. "Long time no see. You've already grown to this level. I suddenly regret not killing you back then. "
"Can you kill me?" Garon huffed coldly. He flexed his arms, and the huge platinum statue behind him shook violently. "All our grudges will be settled today!"
He raised his right hand, aiming at Sylphalan and the rest, and grabbed.
Boom!!!
The huge platinum statue also reached out its hand to grab Sylphalan. A terrifying psyche pressure instantly gripped the three of them like a huge hand, completely ignoring distance and space, passing into the opponent's psyche.
Bam!
A formless psyche explosion exploded where Sylphalan was.
"Go!"
The three of them jumped up quickly, avoiding the psyche explosion, and rushed in another direction.
"Trying to escape?!" Garon reached out his hand again, and grabbed at the three of them, forcing them to scatter.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
Continuous grabs, the platinum statue's huge hand grabbed at Sylphalan and the other two like they were bugs.
"Do it!" Andrela growled, and rushed out with the King of Nightmares.
A black cross-shaped sword light suddenly drifted towards Geoffrey.
At the same time, the King of Nightmares stood in front of Flamingo silently.
"This is not a good place to fight." Flamingo said coldly, looking at the huge platinum statue in mid-air.
"I don't think so." The King of Nightmares waved his arm, and instantly countless shredded pieces of paper flew out. The shredded pieces of paper were like snowflakes, flying all over the sky, but giving people a dizzy feeling.
The three of them each went their own way, and cleared out another area for the fight.
Only Garon and Sylphalan were left to fight one on one.
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