Garon had never heard of this poison before.
"No matter what! Let's leave this place first! As for that illusionist, we'll settle the score with him later. "
"Yes! They'll definitely be here soon! "Windling had betrayed the Obscuro Society so many times that he had long been on their hit list. They hadn't encountered any danger for so long because the two of them were unpredictable and extremely fast. It was hard to track them down, so they hadn't encountered any danger or pursuit.
They were actually taking advantage of this time gap, to destroy the stronghold before the enemy's reinforcements arrived and leave.
But now, the Obscuro Society's pursuers had finally caught up.
The illusionist's illusion was far stronger than all the illusion totems Garon had seen before. Whether it was the five senses or the instinctive premonition of danger, they were all taken into consideration by the opponent. Even when he was poisoned, the illusionist didn't have a trace of malice in his heart. Otherwise, Garon would have instantly sensed it.
Without stopping, the two of them quickly left the place, and were swept up by the black crows, flying towards where Garon's teacher, Emin was.
Along the way, Garon was constantly on guard against the illusionist's illusions.
If even he couldn't distinguish between real and fake illusions, it was obvious that the Obscuro Society had really invested a lot this time, using an extraordinarily strong line-up.
He was also experimenting with the Red Jade Palm, a type of poison dispelling secret technique.
Fortunately, the Red Jade Palm did have some effect, but it wasn't very strong. It only slightly reduced the softening and corrosion of the dragon skin, but it still couldn't remove the weakened state of the two dragon heads.
*****
In the maple forest, where Garon and Windling were previously standing.
"I've poisoned it." A voice suddenly came from the air. They couldn't see where the person was, but a neutral voice came from.
"Thank you, sir, how was the effect?" A slim female in a black robe slowly walked out from the depths of the forest, and stood where Garon was previously standing. Her voice was enchanting, with a trace of magnetism, and a sticky feeling. When she asked, she was also very respectful.
"Nothing much, the Eight Headed Cloud Crow's poison resistance is very strong. Destroying so many of our strongholds consecutively, the entire elite division's reputation has been lost. "The neutral voice came again. "The rest is up to you guys. I still have a mission. This is the last time I'm returning your father's favor. Don't bother me again. "
"Thank you. From now on, you and my father don't owe each other anything." The black-robed woman's voice was calm.
"That's good." The neutral voice stopped speaking.
The black-robed woman waited for a while until she no longer heard any sound. Suddenly, her tense body relaxed slightly. Only then did she realize that her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Soon, another black-robed man walked out from behind her.
"That monster left?" The black-robed man had a shrill voice. His tone also sounded a little relieved.
"Let's go." The woman let out a long sigh. "Every time I face that guy, I have to increase my energy by 120%. If I'm not careful, I'll fall for his trap. Why do I have to face that guy every time?! "
"Who asked you to be the only one who can invite him?" The man shrugged helplessly.
"If it wasn't for Father telling me to get rid of him, I wouldn't have come!" The woman pressed her chest, her heart still palpitating with fear. "That Eight Headed Cloud Crow destroyed Father's plans in Ender. If we don't get rid of it, it will be an insurmountable obstacle for our family!"
"Where's your brother? He's not back yet? "
"He'll be back soon." The woman replied softly. "When he heard that Father was almost injured, he immediately put down his mission and rushed back. He even invited a friend that he recognized to help. "
"That's good. The hunting team from the headquarters should be arriving soon. Let's go meet them. "
"Sure."
*****
Boom!!
A shapeless whirlpool in front of Garon smashed a ball of white lightning into pieces.
He walked leisurely in the rain of countless balls of white lightning. He looked up at the giant white birds that constantly swooped down from the sky, spitting out balls of white lightning.
These giant birds all had wingspans of more than ten meters. They didn't have a single feather on their bodies. Their bodies were completely white, and their wings were fleshy like those of a pterosaur.
They flew in flocks and filled the sky. There were no less than a thousand of them. They looked like white feathers that were flying in circles in the sky.
Large amounts of white lightning shot towards Garon. Each of them accurately hit his body, as if they were guided missiles. They could even turn and fly.
Garon took out his black pocket watch, and gently stroked its surface with his finger.
Suddenly, large amounts of black fog gushed out from the pocket watch, turning into black fog crows. They screeched and flew towards the strange white birds in the sky.
The black and white birds tangled with each other and fought. From time to time, white birds would fall from the sky. There were also many fog crows that were defeated and turned into black fog. They couldn't reform in a short period of time, as if the electric balls had an extremely strong paralyzing effect.
After Garon released the fog crows, he didn't even look at the sky. Instead, he looked straight at his surroundings.
He was standing on an empty grassland. The green grass was undulating, and there were green hills of various sizes everywhere. There was nothing out of the ordinary. The golden sunlight shone down, coating everything with a faint layer of gold.
Feng Ling followed behind him with a bored expression on her face.
"Where are we going now?"
"To a small town at the border of Kovitan." Garen raised his head and watched as more and more White Birds were shot down and killed. The remaining flocks of White Birds suddenly panicked and fled far away, like a broken cloud.
He looked at the increasing status of his potential value, and it was not bad.
The monsters that dared to ignore his aura and challenge him were not ordinary groups. Just like this white bird flock, they could spit out a white plasma ball that automatically tracked and attacked the enemy. Each ball was the size of a soccer ball, and its power was shocking. It could instantly electrocute a second form totem into charcoal.
This caused the entire flock of white birds to occupy the entire transition area between the forest and the grassland.
Garon's intrusion made them extremely angry, so they attacked together, and finally fled in defeat.
"Let's continue forward." Garon retracted the black fog that filled the sky, and rolled up two balls of black gas to carry the two of them, and flew straight ahead.
The two of them floated one meter above the ground, and quickly flew towards the Red River at the border of Kovitan.
They had already left the forest for two days. Every day, other than rushing, they killed monsters. During the flight, Garon constantly tried to remove the poison when he rested, but in the end, it was all to no avail.
A single illusionist made Garon slightly retract his underestimation of the Obscuro Society. He became cautious again, and constantly paid attention to the surrounding environment.
One type of Night Lizard poison was enough, if there were one or two more types of poison, how could he survive?
Along the way, he kept asking Windling about the situation of the Elemental Generals.
He also had a slight understanding of the top power distribution of the Obscuro Society.
The Obscuro Society in the East Continent was controlled by two Marshals, one was God Cloud, the other was Heck. The two Marshals were in charge of the Elite Department, the Military Department, and the Obscuro Society. The rest of the Intelligence Department and the Logistics Department were under the Obscuro Society, which was the organization where Windling came from.
This was also the reason why he was clearer about the situation of the Obscuro Society.
The two Marshals had one of the strongest Elemental Generals under them, and Marshal Heck had an illusionist under him. And Marshal God Cloud had a man called Bing under him.
The two of them were ranked first and second in the Obscuro Society in the East Continent. The illusionist was ranked second.
Unlike the West Continent, the East Continent was relatively weaker, so there were only two Marshals in charge. The illusionist's power was ranked in the top three even in the two continents. Sometimes, even the Marshals had a hard time commanding him. After all, the Obscuro Society was an organization driven by profit, and every member had a complete and huge family behind them. The strength of the members and the family's power complemented each other.
Garon kept the name of the illusionist in his mind as he dispelled the poison.
Along the way, Garon kept adding potential points to intelligence, and gradually, he realized that the blood tumor on the last head of the Eight Headed Dragon was getting bigger, and when he checked the core totem, the poisonous fog around him was getting thicker.
What surprised him the most was that the poison in the totem seemed to be getting better as the Eight Headed Dragon evolved.
He believed that as long as he pushed his intelligence to the limit, the Eight Headed Dragon would evolve into a Nine Headed Dragon, and that would be the time to dispel the Swamp Night Lizard's poison.
The two of them kept changing their route, and soon arrived at the edge of the muddy Red River.
On the green grassland, the Red River was like a wriggling centipede, stretching far into the distance.
Many animals gathered by the river, playing and drinking water.
Garon and Windsor were enveloped in the black fog, and flew along the Red River. Wherever they passed, the animals below panicked and fled in all directions.
From afar, Garon and Windsor could vaguely see the small town of Wienke.
The small town was still standing among the white and yellow flowers, but some of the houses had collapsed, and some were damaged. It was quiet and empty.
A few mutated grey rabbits with spikes on their backs were jumping around on the streets of the small town.
Garon and Windsor slowly landed on the small bridge at the entrance of the small town. They quietly looked at the quiet town.
"A new food chain has been formed so quickly?" Windsor looked at the grey rabbits with white spikes on their backs, and a complicated expression appeared on his face. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Let's go, let's go in and take a look." Garon led the way into the small town.
Although he knew from the original history that his teacher Emin would definitely not die, and would eventually appear in the great war of history, he was just worried and came to confirm it.
Soon, with Garon leading the way, the two of them walked directly to the familiar small building at the end of the small town.
The small building was made of wood, and was reddish-brown in color. Miraculously, it was intact, just like the moment Garon left after he finished his studies.
Garon pushed open the wooden fence outside the building, and with a creak, he walked directly into the yard.
The flowers and plants in the yard were still as beautiful as before.
A relaxed smile appeared on Garon's face again. He walked to the door of the small building, and reached out his hand to lightly knock on the door.
Suddenly, his face froze.
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