"Argus! Argus!! "
With a loud howl, a lizardman in front of Garon suddenly fell to the ground. Bright red blood seeped out of the huge red eye on its face and flowed to the ground, emitting an inexplicable rotten smell.
Garon retracted his right hand, his face slightly pale.
In just ten minutes, he had killed more than ten of these black lizardmen. Even he was a little tired.
He straightened up and leaned against the wall. He took out the water bottle again and poured it into his mouth. The last drop of water reluctantly dripped into his mouth to moisten his dry lips. Garon was also a little irritated.
"I don't know how long it will take to enter the third level. This ruin is so big, much bigger than I expected." He watched the lizardmen on the ground slowly disperse into countless black light spots. The surrounding darkness also quickly dissipated, returning to the original blue mist environment.
He looked behind him. Behind him was a blue mist. It was hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly. The passage in the mist seemed to extend into the endless depths.
Taking a deep breath, Garon continued to move forward. At the same time, he took out the red button from his chest.
At this time, his black robe was slightly tattered. After so many battles, even he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be injured at all.
There was no room for totem power here, only his own strong fighting skills and physical fitness.
He pressed the button, and suddenly there was a hissing sound from inside.
"Is there anyone here?" Garon asked in a low voice.
No one answered.
Garon didn't put the button away. He just held it in his hand and continued to move forward. Every once in a while, he would ask again.
The lizardmen appeared again. These lizardmen weren't very difficult to deal with, but they had special fighting skills. Their strength and speed were higher than before, but compared to Garon, it was still not enough.
After mastering the Dual Technique, he had basically tested his limits. His body could only support using the Dual Technique three times in an hour. The explosive power of this technique was extremely terrifying.
When he tested it, he only needed one punch to break a lizardman's waist. The upper body flew far away, but the lower body didn't move at all. In the middle of his waist, there was still a section of flesh and blood that had completely turned into minced meat.
In an instant, this technique increased the power of his simple punching motion to twice its original power.
However, the consumption of this technique was undeniable. This was an extremely heavy burden on the heart and muscle tissue. If not for the dragon heart being strong and resilient enough, it was unlikely that it would be able to produce such a technique even if its intelligence reached the required level.
In Garon's combat system, the most overbearing one was the Ten Thousand Mammoth Combat Technique. This combat technique was based on the original Mammoth Secret Technique and had a direct attacking style. Since the Mammoth Secret Technique was a strength-type secret technique, its style was naturally simple and direct.
Among them, the four killer moves were the foundation of Garon's fighting system. As for the Rampaging Heavenly Dragon that he comprehended later, although the name was lame, its power was not bad. It was the fusion of the most ferocious parts of fighting killer moves.
As Garon continued to advance, he began to think about how to further improve the combination of Rampage of the Heavenly Dragon to form a powerful move that could explode with two techniques.
If an extremely complicated move was used as the foundation for this kind of instantaneous and stacked move, it would definitely weaken the power and prolong the usage time. However, if it was changed to a simple move that was too direct, the power would not be enough.
Therefore, he had to find a balance in the middle.
After advancing for more than ten minutes, the passage in front of him once again extended a large number of black shadows.
Garon habitually stopped in his tracks and waited for the black shadows to completely cover him. These days, he was already very used to the attacks of these black shadows. Whenever this happened, there would definitely be shadow creatures attacking.
Garen stood in the same spot and waited with rapt attention. He could vaguely feel that right in front of him, a curvaceous figure was slowly appearing.
In the darkness, the figure's body seemed to be glowing, and the figure's clear image was reflected in Garon's pupils.
Standing in front of him was a well-proportioned and enchanting female body.
Her upper body was covered in a tight black leather jacket, and her lower body was covered in a black miniskirt that only covered her buttocks. He could faintly see the scenery under the skirt. Further down, he could even see a pair of slender and round legs.
This woman had long hair in a high ponytail, and her exposed skin was as pale as jade. There were two pitch-black dual blades hanging from her waist. The most eye-catching thing was that she was wearing a black mask, and the upper part of her face had a pair of beautiful black almond eyes.
Just by looking at her eyes, skin, and the outline of her face outlined by the mask, Garon could tell that she was definitely a beautiful woman.
But why would a beautiful woman suddenly appear in such a place?
Doubts flashed through his mind, and his gaze immediately fell on the darkness behind the woman. There came extremely soft footsteps again.
Two beautiful women in the same miniskirt walked out again. They stared at Garon calmly. Their eyes were lifeless, and their pupils were already lax, but it gave Garon the illusion that they were looking at him. The three of them slowly took out the dual blades from their waists.
Clang! Clang clang!
Three consecutive clanging sounds were heard as the three of them clashed their blades at the same time, as if they were ready to attack.
"You guys still have consciousness?" Garon could not help but ask. If they were still conscious, he could communicate with them to a certain extent.
Unfortunately, the three of them did not answer. They just stomped their feet and suddenly disappeared into the darkness. In an instant, only six black blades were left in the darkness, and they slashed towards Garon.
The blades were not fast, and they made a whistling sound in the air.
Garon did not dare to be careless. Along the way, his opponents had always followed the pattern of getting stronger and stronger. This place was definitely no exception.
His right palm suddenly stabbed into the wall and lifted it.
Hua!
A large piece of wall stone was pulled out and smashed towards the six black blades.
Garon quickly took two steps back, raised the tower shield and swung it forward.
The huge tower shield's edge had been sharpened by Garon during these days of use. It was the toughest blade.
The edge of the shield collided with the first black blade.
Clang!!
A spark suddenly lit up in the darkness. It was the sparks from the collision of weapons.
The black blade was ruthlessly smashed away, but it was not damaged at all. It just spun a few times in the air and slashed again. The other black blades landed on the tower shield one after another, leaving deep cuts on it. They were also sent flying, but they quickly recovered and attacked again.
Garon swung the tower shield and smashed the black blade away again.
Again and again, the black blade persevered. Every time it was smashed away, it was not damaged at all. Instead, the hole on the tower shield was getting bigger and bigger.
Garen frowned slightly. He had smashed the Black Saber towards the handle of the other Black Saber several times. He had originally intended to injure the wielder of the Black Saber, but strangely, there was nothing behind these Black Sabers.
It was as if these six black blades had their own lives, and they were attacking Garon based on their own instincts.
However, Garon had clearly seen the three beautiful female swordsmen earlier. His five senses could clearly distinguish whether they were illusory or real. There was no way he would be mistaken.
The black blades were not fast, and their strength was not very strong. However, they were not damaged. No matter how they were smashed, at most, they would leave some white marks. On the other hand, the tower shield in Garon's hand was getting more and more broken.
Garon carefully observed the attacking methods of the black blades, their routes, and the details of the surrounding environment over and over again.
Time passed by. Garon maintained a fixed frequency and smashed the black blades again and again. The opponent seemed to be tireless and stuck to him like sticky candy.
"So that's how it works?"
Finally, he vaguely found a clue.
The moment the black blade's attack came into contact with the opponent, the wielder would have a blurry silhouette for a moment. Other than that, there were no other flaws.
Only the moment the black blade hit the opponent, it could hit the wielder. Moreover, this moment was very short. If one was not careful, it would be gone in a flash.
With a trace of an idea in his mind, Garon immediately took the initiative to move forward with the shield, forcing the black blades to retreat.
In the darkness, spots of golden flames lit up continuously, accompanied by clanging sounds. Garon cleverly separated two of the black blades and placed them in a separate area.
Hiss!
Suddenly, the Tower Shield in Garon's hand split into two large pieces from the middle and was held in each of his hands.
Two muffled whooshing sounds could be heard. One of the two Tower Shields blocked the attacks of the other four black blades, while the other one smashed into the two black blades that were split apart.
The Tower Shield was very large. With a light wave, it occupied more than half of the space in the tunnel. The black blades could not go around it at all. They could only take it head-on.
Clang clang! Bang!
Garon kicked out and a blurry silhouette behind the two black blades was sent flying. With a bang, the silhouette hit the wall on the left and a large amount of gravel and dust fell down.
The silhouette that flew out was one of the female bodies that he saw just now.
After finding the trick, Garon did the same thing again. In less than two minutes, the other two female bodies were also lying on the ground with heavy injuries and their figures were revealed. The black blades also fell down completely and became normal weapons.
These three people's physical attributes were average. It was their ability to completely hide themselves which was very troublesome. However, they were perfectly countered by Garon who was an experienced top level Grandmaster of Combat. Compared to the ability to grasp fleeting opportunities, no totem user could compare to Garon who had experienced so many life and death battles in the Secret Technique World.
The three female bodies were lying on the ground. They were not dead yet. After being kicked by Garon at lightning speed, even the lizardman from before could only be heavily injured, let alone these weaker female bodies.
Garon walked over and bent down to lift one of the female's hair.
"Can you talk?"
The other party opened her eyes and did not have any intention of responding.
Garon gave the woman two slaps with the back of his hand. After the two slaps, the other party reacted. Under her short skirt, her slender legs started to twist unconsciously, as if she was trying to escape from Garon's grasp. However, her heavily injured body could not move. That kick contained Garon's Tremor Technique and destroyed most of the woman's internal organs in an instant. According to the condition of a normal person's body, it was a miracle that she could still move.
"No consciousness?" Garon frowned and pulled off the woman's black mask with one hand.
What was revealed under the mask was not pure white skin, but a bloody mess. The entire lower half of her face was completely rotten and dark red. She did not even have lips. There was only a piece of wriggling rotten flesh, as if maggots were crawling all over it.
The stench made Garon frown. This body was very disgusted by the strong stench.
He looked at the woman's entire body. Suddenly, he tore off the woman's leather clothes. The skin under the leather clothes was revealed, but it was still pure white. Her chest was wrapped in a white corset.
"Other than the face, is everything normal?"
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