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Chapter 679

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"Alright, alright. We're all friends here. Let's not be secretive. I, Rexott, have my own sources of information. I've heard a little about your research," Rhode said openly. "The mask is buried under the root of that thing. You can send someone to retrieve it. In exchange, we can discuss any conditions you want." Rhode spoke frankly.

The smile on Allen Hill's face slowly disappeared.

"To be honest, I didn't find any mask there. It's true. Also, where did you get the rumor that there's a mask buried under the tree? The credibility of this rumor is questionable. Rhode, we're old friends. You know that I always keep my word to my friends. I'll definitely help them if I can! But I really can't do anything about this. "

The atmosphere in the hall became tense.

Rhode quickly smiled to ease the atmosphere.

"Since you, Allen, said you don't have it, then I'll believe you. Maybe the rumor is wrong."

"That's right." Allen smiled again. "I'll bring you guys to see my newest production line later. It's definitely the best in the world! You can get it from me if you need it. I'll sell it to you at cost price! Everyone is … "

"My only purpose for coming here this time is the mask." A low voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.

It was Garon.

He suddenly spoke. He, who had not spoken since the beginning, suddenly interrupted Allen Hill. One of his masked eyes slowly stared at Allen Hill.

The smile on Allen's face froze, and Rhodes's smile became awkward.

"I told you, I don't have a mask here. Friend, where did you hear that rumor?" Allen frowned. He stared at Garon, who was speaking. It was as if he wanted to see his face through the mask.

"It doesn't matter where you heard it from. What's important is that you give me the mask and I'll owe you a promise." Garon said softly. His voice was low and powerful, giving people a feeling of determination and toughness.

"I already told you that I don't have a mask here. Do you not understand human language?" Allen Hill's expression turned cold. His expression changed as soon as he said so.

"Calm down, calm down!!" Rhode quickly got up to calm the two. "We're all friends. There's no need to be so tense."

"For Rhode's sake, I'll give you another chance." Garon's eyes turned cold. "Give me the mask."

"Or else what?" Allen Hill stood up and tore off his shirt, revealing his explosive muscles. He pushed Rod away and said, "Someone actually dares to threaten me in my territory?"

"For my sake, calm down!!" Rhode finally shouted.. "We're all friends! Why can't we sit down and talk? "

Allen Hill laughed coldly. ... Ignoring Rhode's shout, he walked towards Garon and pointed his finger at Garon's nose.

"For Rhode's sake, you! Now! Get out of here! I can pretend that the previous unpleasantness never happened. "

Garen stood up. His height was the same as Allen Hill's, and their eyes met.

!!!!

Suddenly, there was a thunder-like sound.

Allen Hill, who was in front of Garon, flew out like a cannonball. He hit the wall on the left side of the villa and was embedded in the wall. His body spread out.

Ah!!

Rhode was stunned by the maid's scream. Just as he was about to stop him, he saw Garon raise his right arm at lightning speed and give him a hard slap. His entire right arm smashed into the side of Allen Hill like a hammer. The explosive sound wave almost numbed his entire body, and his eardrums were still buzzing.

Ugh …

Allen Hill groaned and shook his head. He walked down from the wall. He was not injured at all.

However, as soon as he steadied himself, Garen walked up again and grabbed his head with one hand before slamming him against the wall.

Bam!!

There was a hole in the wall of the villa. It exposed the light outside.

"Kill him!!" Allen Hill shouted loudly. He tried his best to break free from Garen's grasp, but it was to no avail. His modified strength was no match for Garen.

"Kill him!!! Su Lanjing!! "He shouted.

But he was grabbed by Garon from the wall and hung in the air.

Bang.

There was a soft gunshot.

Garen turned around abruptly. His arm that was holding onto Allen Hill was pierced by a black nail bullet. There seemed to be a red glow on the bullet.

Suddenly, there was a burst of flame, and the black nail exploded.

There was a loud bang. Garen did not move at all as he held Allen Hill and looked towards the direction where the bullet came from.

The explosion of the mini bomb on the bullet did not affect him at all.

Although Rhode had seen Garon's terrifying side when he was in White Phoenix, he was still shocked when he saw it again.

Just then, Allen Hill's body creaked like a slippery loach. He slipped out of Garon's hand and landed on the floor on the other side.

As soon as he stood still, he stared at Garon viciously. As he opened his right arm, a layer of skin strangely grew out of his right hand, turning it into an octopus-like black tentacle. The tentacle was at least a few meters long, and it lashed towards Garen as nimbly as a whip.

Some of the octopus tentacle's mucus spilled on the ground. There was white smoke and a pungent smell of corrosion.

Smack!

Garon Allen Hill grabbed the tentacle with one hand and pulled. He lifted Allen Hill up like a heavy object and smashed him on the ground.

Boom!!!

The floor was smashed through. There was a huge hole in the cement floor and debris flew everywhere.

"Spare me!! Spare me!!! "Allen Hill's inarticulate voice was finally heard. A large amount of red and white mucus was smashed out. Some of it splashed onto the wall and corroded holes of different sizes.

Garon stopped and threw the rag-like monster Allen Hill to the side.

This guy used some kind of biotechnology to turn himself into something that was neither human nor ghost. However, his actual strength was only around two points, which was close to one ton of strength. The only thing was that the terrifying corrosive mucus on his body was very powerful.

Garon Allen Hill's seven points of vitality grabbed the tentacle. He felt a burning sensation in his palm as if there were many tiny worms drilling into his flesh. It was very uncomfortable.

He shook off the mucus on his hand and saw that the villa's door was knocked open. A bunch of guns were aimed at him. There were even sniper rifles that were aimed at him.

"Think about it. I'm not interested in your research. Give me the mask and I'll let this go for Rod's sake." Garon looked at Allen Hill who was half-kneeling on the ground.

He controlled it well. The mucus did not splash on anyone around him. Only the furniture and sofa were affected.

Cough cough cough …

Allen Hill was coughing violently. His eyes were bloodshot. A large part of his scalp was torn off, revealing the white surface of his skull. White mucus was constantly secreting from the side of his mouth. It seemed to be a more corrosive liquid.

"That's all for today."

Garon was too lazy to search for the mask himself. He turned around and looked at Rod.

The latter smiled bitterly. He originally planned to have a peaceful trade. Before he came, he tried his best to communicate with Garon, hoping that he would be in charge. He did not expect the situation to turn out like this.

"Let's go." Garon clapped his hands. His body was still clean as if he did not fight at all. He was still wearing a black suit without any stains.

On the other hand, Allen Hill's white pants were tattered and full of stains.

The two of them walked to the door one after another.

A black woman appeared beside Rod out of nowhere. She looked at Garon with a serious expression and then looked at Allen who was on the ground. She followed behind Rod without saying a word.

The gunmen at the door aimed at Garon and the other two nervously. Some of them were so nervous that their throats were moving and their fingers were trembling.

Allen Hill who was on the ground quietly opened his mouth and pointed at Garon's back. A green and black tongue that looked like a frog came out of his mouth. His eyes flashed with a sinister look.

Psst!!

A soft sound pierced through the air and shot towards Garon's back.

Roar!!

Garen turned around abruptly and the Dragon Shadow flashed all over his body. Suddenly, a circle of airwaves exploded around him. A sound wave that resembled the roar of a giant beast shook the greenish-black tongue behind him so violently that it rolled back and crashed into an oil painting on the wall.

Garon snorted coldly. He glanced at Allen Hill who was on the ground and walked out of the door. Rod and the rest followed closely behind him.

The gunmen at the door were already paralyzed by the roar. Their bodies were stiff and could not move at all.

Looking at the backs of Garon and the rest, Allen Hill tried his best to support his body. He wanted to stand up but his legs were trembling and would not listen to him.

He tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart but the last terrifying roar and dragon roar kept replaying in his mind.

"Damn it!" He hammered the ground hard but fell to the ground again.

Two people walked down from the second floor of the mansion.

One of them was Maura and the other was a woman. Both of them were dressed in white and looked terrible.

"My special bullet can't even pierce through his skin …" The woman looked like she was in her thirties. Her face was normal and her skin was slightly yellow. She was obviously an Asian.

"I admit defeat this time …" Allen Hill said fiercely. "Nighthawk King …" He tried to suppress the fear in his heart but did not realize that his voice was trembling.

"Are we just going to give it to him for nothing? The mask is completely entangled with the roots. There's no way to take it out without getting hurt! "Maura walked over and helped Allen up. She was unwilling to give up.

"Give it to him! Don't get involved with him in the future. He's a madman! " Allen Hill did not know that Garon's undefeatable shadow had been deeply imprinted in his heart. That man's strength was like an inflated balloon. The more he thought about it, the more he was afraid. The more he thought about it, the more he did not want to touch it.

Unknowingly, Garon had planted a seed of fear in his heart.

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