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Chapter 762

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He had been carefully analyzing his reincarnation. If Potential Points were energy that could only be used on the body, then condensing his own understanding to form a Soul Seed was to raise his body's Potential Points to the limit and turn it into Soul Energy and store it. This was an extremely pure condensation, so it was extremely difficult every time. But this was also the only way to reach a higher level.

There were two key reasons why he did not immediately increase his Potential Points.

If he activated the fifth star and reached his highest attribute limit, then he would need to continuously consume a large amount of Life Force, and the Slaughtering Hand's Life Force was not enough. When his Life Force was damaged, he could use Potential Points to replenish his Vitality and achieve the effect of recovery.

Another point was that once he activated the fifth star, then no matter how high his basic attributes were, he would only be able to reach the limit of 30 points. If he could not increase it, then it would be better to keep it as a recovery resource.

With a plan in mind, he looked up at the Death Apostle opposite him.

"Let's go and see the strongest people in the Blood Union."

AG grinned.

"This is the meeting of the century's pinnacle …"

He quickly followed.

The night wind blew and the rain became heavier. The raindrops were like slanted lines, constantly hitting everyone.

But no one dared to speak loudly.

Garen and AG walked closer and closer until they finally stood on top of a hill, looking down at the group of Death Apostles from above.

This was an attitude of looking down on them, but none of the Death Apostles showed any displeasure. After all, they were usually the ones looking down on others, but now it was Garen who was looking down on them. These prideful Blood Breeds did not show any signs of displeasure, but instead, their expressions slowly calmed down, as though they had become more composed.

Unknowingly, the Blood Breeds let go of the encirclement, and the people from the Holy Fist Palace also quickly retreated, gathering behind Garon and AG. Under Garen's signal, even Tu Lan asked her to leave this place.

Soon, in the heavy rain, only the four Death Apostles and Garon and AG were left.

The only one who was still watching the battle was Hochman, who was holding the mask.

He was sandwiched between two invisible auras, his body was stiff, and the mask in his hand was constantly vibrating, as if it was trying to break free from his restraint.

"The twelve masks are all here," Mongo of the Death Apostle spoke. "So you've come for the mask." He stared into Garon's eyes without any intention of retreating.

However, Garon's expression was indifferent, and he was not moved by what he said.

"You spent so much effort to lure me here. Use whatever means you have."

Slap.

He took a step forward.

Countless shadows flew out from the bottom of his feet, like countless black tentacles or countless tails, spreading down the hill, instantly covering the entire area where the Death Apostles were standing.

The wild wind and rain were thrown in all directions by the impact of the huge shadow. The shadow was like a tail swaying, giving people an incomparably demonic feeling.

Hum …

Suddenly, Mongo from the Death Apostle slowly took a step forward, and the ground between the four of them started to shake.

The ground cracked open, and scarlet blood slowly gushed out from the ground, turning into large and small rivers of blood.

Amidst the violent shaking, a blood-red long sword slowly rose from the blood.

The long sword was more than two meters long, and there was a ball-shaped blood eye pattern in the middle of the hilt and blade. The blade was densely covered with thin black lines, and the thin lines weaved into pure black roses on the blade.

Mongo smiled slightly, and reached out to grab the hilt.

Just then, the other three Death Apostles suddenly turned into three streams of red liquid, and gathered around the red sword in his hand, turning into three rings of red light, and constantly revolving around the blade.

"Final Holy Technique … Red Light of Heaven."

Mongo suddenly raised the red sword, and pointed it to the sky.

Kaboom!!

In the midst of a thunderclap, a red lightning bolt fell from the sky, and struck the hill where Garon and AG were standing.

The intense red light flashed, and for a moment, nothing could be seen clearly.

Even Garon did not expect this attack to fall from the sky.

Countless red lightning bolts surrounded Garon, and like countless sharp arrows, they stabbed into his skin. AG, who was beside him, was immediately pushed away.

Psst psst psst!!

Suddenly, a pale white ring split open around Garon, and the ring instantly broke through the red lightning, and with black shadows entwined around it, it directly pierced through the surrounding lightning.

The lightning dissipated, and Garon, who was in the middle, was unharmed. He only reached out his left hand, and an almost transparent air vortex kept spinning in his hand. It was a special technique formed by high-speed vibrations and gathering aura.

This was a secret technique that was close to god-like.

Original Waterbird Fist Profound: Dual Blades.

Both were dual blades, but the effect of Garon and Hochman using them was worlds apart.

"Sky Red Light … Finally, it's more like it …" Garen swung his hand lightly, and the cyclone in his right hand flew out abruptly. It expanded rapidly in mid-air, growing bigger and bigger at an incredible speed. It actually turned into several sharp air blades.

Clang!

The air blades were directly hit away by Mongo's red sword.

He stepped forward, and his whole body leaped into the air, rushing directly towards Garon, his body almost touching the ground as he flew.

The strange thing was, although Mongo's ultimate move was blocked, he did not seem surprised at all. His body turned into a red line, and instantly appeared in front of Garon like a flash of red lightning. The tip of his sword was pointed forward, aiming at Garon's abdomen, and there were even some dark red liquid-like flames burning on the blade.

Garon reached out his right hand, and was about to steadily receive it, but suddenly he instinctively felt a sense of danger. Knowing that he could not handle it with one hand, he instantly grabbed it with his left hand.

"First Star!!"

Boom!!!

In the dull loud sound, a ripple formed by the rainwater spread out along with the aura, and Hochman, who was hiding at the side, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards, and crashed heavily into a hill, sinking directly into the ground. The mask in his hand also flew out, and flew straight towards the box where Garon kept the mask.

In the middle of Garon and Mongo's fight, Mongo did not have any expression on his face. With the red sword in hand, his speed, strength, and battle awareness seemed to have multiplied, and even the recovery of his body's vitality had reached a terrifying level. In the area suppressed by the Dragon Shadow's aura, he could still reach this level.

The two of them fought hand-to-hand, and he waved the red sword in his hand, drawing bloody lines. For a moment, he was actually on par with Garon who had activated the first star.

As the two of them fought, the air waves rolled, and there were continuous thunder vibrations. If there were normal people around, just the thunder alone would be enough to make them an idiot.

Faintly, Garon once again gained the upper hand. His strength was still stronger than his opponent, and after activating the first star, it had reached the height of 14 points. This was a terrifying level of strength for a Death Apostle.

Boom!

Mongo was violently sent flying, his face pale, and his chest was slightly sunken. It was obvious that he had been punched in the chest.

In mid-air, he suddenly reached out his hand and crushed a red light ball on the blade.

With a poof, the light ball exploded, turning into countless red light spots that gathered on his body. At this moment, his whole body suddenly glowed red. It was not a real halo, but the skin all over his body had turned into the color of a skinned corpse. It was bloody and reflected the light on the blade. From afar, it looked like his whole body was glowing red.

The final sacred weapon summoned by the Four Great Death Apostles, the Red Light of Heaven. Its power was not only an overall increase in physical fitness, but more importantly, this long sword sacred weapon was able to convert blood essence and supply it to the wielder, instantly turning it into a very strange attack power.

Just as the red light ball was shattered, a dark golden light spot lit up on Mongo's blade. The light spot was only the size of a thumb and looked inconspicuous, but it gave people a feeling of extreme danger.

With a bang, he landed on a hill, stepped on the ground, and flew out again, rushing towards Garon.

In the high-speed movement, Garon's speed was not as fast as him, and he was still standing in the same place. He faced this blade head-on, and the tip of the blade instantly approached Garon's face, wanting to pierce through his head.

"Second Star …" Garon clasped his hands together and clamped the blade.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his head, and an extremely huge and terrifying spiritual attack came from behind him. As soon as the attack appeared, it instantly appeared in his mind, as if it would definitely hit the target as soon as it appeared!

This familiar feeling …

An unprecedented sense of danger suddenly rushed into his mind, but Garon's expression did not change at all.

Since he knew there was an ambush, why would he rush over without any preparation?

"I'm finally out …" Almost at the moment when he was hit by the spiritual attack, Garon's eyes instantly widened, and a touch of gold flashed across his pupils.

"Holy Phoenix!!"

A loud bird's cry rang out, and it suddenly rushed towards a shadow behind him.

"Supreme Holy Infant!"

With a clear cry, a slender girl's figure instantly flew out from the shadow, and landed not far away. She was still wearing a short skirt and black stockings, and her black hair fluttered in the wind. Her white jade-like face gave off an evil and calm feeling at this moment.

The Holy Phoenix's spiritual attack was in front of her, but was suddenly blocked by an invisible barrier. The two violently offset each other, and an intense airflow erupted.

"Long time no see. Garon. " Nadia opened her right hand, and a huge slender long blade appeared in her hand. The huge blade was unknowingly stained with bright red blood, as if it had just experienced countless killings.

At this moment, a dark golden light flashed past.

Garon's pupils instantly contracted, and the dark golden light on Brother Mongo's blade in front of him flew out, and fiercely pierced between his eyebrows.

'This is not the power of this world!! Dodge!! 'Black Sethe's anxious voice rang in his ears, but it was too late.

Garon looked on helplessly as the dark golden light flew towards him, and fiercely collided between his eyebrows.

The only thing he could do was to summon all the power in his body, and the terrifying aura of the fifth star suddenly burst out.

Without a sound, a circle of pitch-black nine-headed dragon shadows suddenly exploded, and with Garon as the center, a large area of dragon shadows surged violently. Brother Mongo's entire body seemed to have been hit by a huge truck, and he flew out like a cannonball.

Countless dragon shadows let out soundless roars, and under the heavy rain in the night sky, they almost instantly occupied an area of a few hundred meters.

Nadia smiled as she looked at the dragon shadows that filled the sky, and did not move at all. The violent aura blew her long hair to the right. She gently stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch the dragon shadows that flew past her, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in her eyes.

"Only I, the Nine-Headed Dragon King, am the one who understands the Dragon King's will the most." Looking at the black shadows that filled the sky, a faint smile appeared on her lips. "Garon, you're finished."

At this moment, the ground under her feet suddenly bulged, and an unimaginably huge suction force came out of nowhere, and fiercely fixed Nadia's body.

A huge grayish-black hand with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly rushed out from the ground, and grabbed Nadia.

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