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Chapter 620

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Vroom …

The convoy's tires brushed across the grass, the engine making a bright sound.

Garon casually leaned against the seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap.

"Found Levi!" The ponytailed woman who connected to the satellite suddenly said. "He's 43 kilometers away from us."

Baldy looked at Garon, he didn't move, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Chase after him." He ordered himself. Touching his blinded eye, the bald man's remaining eye flashed with a trace of hatred.

"But, there are signs of a large group of animals gathering in front." The ponytailed woman said softly.

"If we encounter any obstructions, just kill them." Baldy frowned.

"Alright." The ponytailed woman understood. Garon didn't say anything, so the leader of the team was Baldy.

A team of more than two hundred people, fully equipped with various heavy weapons, what kind of animals would they be afraid of? Even if it was an angry elephant herd, they could kill them directly!

The convoy continued forward.

Garon hugged his hands and slept in the car, but the elites and the core members nearby didn't dare to relax their attention on him just because he was resting.

They were the ones who knew the methods and willpower of this seemingly young blonde man the best. He didn't look like a young man in his twenties, but more like a tenacious and terrifying mercenary.

Every once in a while, everyone's gaze would seemingly sweep past Garen's body.

Garon hugged his arms and slept in the car.

This time, he came to South Africa to get rid of his opponent, then return with the Stone Clock of Fortune. He didn't expect the Stone Clock of Fortune to be involved in such a big secret. Moreover, the person who carried it had already left the city.

What he had thought would be a relaxing trip was completely ruined.

He thought it was a simple trip, but now it had become a long and arduous pursuit.

Moreover, that cunning Levi had used various methods to lead them in the wrong direction more than once. Their tracking experts were practically rookies compared to him. No wonder that guy could live so comfortably under so many dangers.

"Another group's signal has been destroyed." The ponytailed woman reported softly.

"F * ck!!" Baldy reached out his hand and wanted to punch the car door, but he immediately glanced at Garon, then gently put his hand down.

How many times had it happened along the way?

Not only did Levi let them chase for nothing, he also continuously hunted down the tracking teams they sent out. So far, more than 15 people had died at the hands of that guy.

"Pass down the order, change to a group of five. I don't believe that he can take care of five people in one go without making a sound!" Baldy ordered in a low voice.

"Yes."

The soldiers in the convoy began to check their weapons and loaded their ammunition.

A heavy sense of oppression slowly spread out. The entire convoy was like a regular army, driving towards the village at the edge of the canyon at a constant speed.

*****

Roar!!

A lioness pounced forward crazily and bit off the throat of a native. However, her abdomen was immediately pierced by several sharp spears.

The blood splashed onto the surrounding grass and dyed the grassland red.

This was only one of the corners. Lions, wild dogs, and baboons pounced and tore at the native village as if they were on drugs.

Most of them were still afraid of some unknown thing and stayed outside a circle on the outskirts of the village. However, a small number of ferocious beasts had already rushed into the circle with red eyes and started fighting with the defending natives.

Blood was everywhere in the village. Some belonged to the natives and some belonged to the beasts.

In the middle of the village, in a clean circular area, no matter if it was the beasts or the natives, no one dared to enter that area.

There were a few people standing in this area. The village's witch doctor, Dalier, was in the middle. She raised her walking stick with a bone chain and mumbled something.

Kenna was standing beside her, along with Dahm Rose. The two of them stood behind her and did not move at all. They were just looking at the cruel battle outside.

Kenna was surprised to find that the natives in the village were not as weak as he had imagined. Instead, they seemed to have great strength and speed, as well as bravery. He saw with his own eyes that two native women worked together to kill a lioness.

Their strength seemed to have increased all of a sudden. Their battle movements also became unusually skilled and powerful.

As for the men, they would only be attacked by the beasts when they were exhausted. Before this, each of them had hunted and killed dozens of beasts. This was a terrifying efficiency.

Sometimes, Kenna wondered if he had met God. Did the white people during the slave war know that the natives were so strong?

His mind was in a mess, and he did not know what expression to show.

"Just smile. Keep smiling." Dahm Rose chimed in from the side.

"F * ck!" Kenna was shocked. "Can you not appear out of nowhere?"

"It's coming." Dahm Rose suddenly looked into the distance and said mysteriously. "Do you still remember the time at the Ceylon Ruins?"

"Of course."

"That old man was once the owner of the ruins."

"… You're saying that this old man … That ruin was built for this old man?" Kenna immediately reacted and was shocked.

"He was the messenger of disaster, the plague of the land. That old man was killed and sealed by the tribal chiefs three hundred years ago. I didn't expect him to be resurrected. "Dahm Rose said with a serious face.

"F * ck … Are you telling me a myth? Resurrected after being killed? I'm an archaeologist! Do you know what an archaeologist is? I'm a person who understands science! "Kenna really wanted to grab this old man and beat him up. "You've always boasted that you've lived for more than a hundred years, and now you're telling me that the old man has lived for three hundred years and was resurrected? Can you be a little more humorous? "

"Alright … Old friend, I'm really relieved to see that you've regained your vitality." Dahm Rose shrugged helplessly.

"Don't interrupt!" Kenna's nerves had always been strong, and this kind of situation could not scare him. Thinking back to the time when countless black man-eating insects attacked him in the ruins, he was only scared to the point that his body went limp. Compared to those fellows who had shit and pee all over, he was much better.

"Be careful! He's coming! "

Dalier stood in front and suddenly said. "Dahm Rose, give me a hand."

"Alright." Dahm Rose reached out and took off Dalier's clothes.

"F * ck! You two should look at the situation if you want to mess around!! "Kenna screamed.

"F * ck!" Dahm Rose and Dalier cursed at the same time.

"You, you, you …! I thought you didn't know English?!! "Kenna pointed at Dalier as if he had seen a ghost.

"I've eaten more sweets than you've seen rice! Kid, watch your mouth! "Dalier patted Kenna's shoulder lightly, and this guy immediately became obedient. His whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

This time, he saw clearly that Dahm Rose was not taking off her clothes. He was only grabbing onto Dalier's clothes from the back.

After being interrupted by Kenna, the atmosphere instantly became more relaxed, and it was not as heavy as before.

They nodded at each other and exchanged glances.

Dalier opened her mouth and opened her throat.

"Woo ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

A black book slowly flew out from Dahm Rose's clothes.

There was no wind, but it was as if there was an invisible hand holding the book, and it was gently suspended in the air in front of the two of them.

The pages of the book were slowly flipped open, and it was filled with black words and symbols that were slanted to the left. No one could understand what was written on it.

"Highest … Highest Book Page …" An old voice came from afar along with the wind.

The grass field in the distance seemed to be pressed by something, and the withered grass and shrubs were all crushed. The entire ground seemed to be gently combed by something. It was as if someone was using a tool to comb a blanket.

Whoosh …

A huge invisible pressure came crashing towards the village.

The ferocious beasts let out frightened howls and ran in all directions. They no longer stayed in the same place, as if there was a fatal threat chasing after them. They didn't even care about the natives who were still fighting a moment ago.

Large groups of ferocious beasts ran away from the village in a frenzy, like a dark flood, and disappeared into the grassland in the distance in a short while.

"Woo ~ ~ ~ ~" Dalier was still roaring loudly, and her lung capacity seemed to be endless.

However, Kenna could see that Dahm Rose, who had his hand on her back, was constantly taking in deep breaths, and their lungs seemed to be connected together.

Boom!!

At that moment, Kenna felt as if his ears had gone deaf. He could feel a huge airflow exploding from the black book that was floating in the air.

This airflow formed a huge pressure, and it directly faced the huge pressure coming from afar.

The surrounding natives were all enveloped by this pressure. They crawled on the ground, threw away their weapons, and started to chant and pray loudly, looking extremely pious.

Boom!!

There was obviously no sound.

However, when the two pressures collided in the air less than two meters away from the village, Kenna felt as if he had heard a loud bang at that moment. That wasn't a real sound, but more like a loud bang in his consciousness.

He subconsciously covered his ears, but he couldn't stop that loud bang.

"Be careful!!" Someone pulled him, and Kenna felt as if he had moved a step to the right. Then, at the critical moment, a huge invisible airflow brushed past his original position.

His shoulder was grazed a little, and he could only feel a burning pain.

He still couldn't see anything around him, and it was as if his eyes were dazzled. Countless colors were mixed together, twisting and rotating, as if many colors were poured into a bucket, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

There was only a faint sound in his ears.

"His consciousness has been shaken, and his weak consciousness … Facing such an impact head-on is very troublesome …" The voice was intermittent, and it seemed as if Dalier was talking.

Kenna felt as if he was underwater, and his body was moving slowly. He couldn't see anything, and could only hear a little.

He felt as if he was being pulled by someone, and he was running through a colorful tunnel, and then a squirming and twisting cave. He didn't know how long had passed.

Bang bang!!

Suddenly, two thunder-like sounds rang in his ears.

Kenna came back to his senses, and all his senses quickly returned to normal.

He suddenly realized that he was no longer in the original village. His surroundings were dark, and it seemed as if he was in a cave tunnel.

He was being pulled by Dahm Rose, and they were following closely behind Dalier. The three of them were standing at the exit of the cave tunnel.

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