Endless Debt.

Chapter 686

Tiredness, numbness, pain...

Many emotions lingered in Burrog's mind, but soon, they were all swallowed up by burning anger.

The flames of the cauldron once again invaded the imaginary domain, and then pulled down a large area of ​​bricks and stones, and the dust filled the air, but it could not crush the silent people who were silent. They were like ghosts or walking corpses. Chasing Burrog.

Under the arduous battle, the fighting area was turned into ruins, the concrete walls were shattered, and the crooked steel bars were directly exposed. The corpses and undried blood were lying on the side, covered with layers of dust.

"Undead."

"He is also undead."

"Can't kill him."

"Paralyzed him?"

"Paralyzed him."

The Wordless communicated silently. The etheric sword split through the smoke and collided with the grudge bite. Before, Bologo could use the characteristic of the grudge bite to split the etheric sword, but this time the blades were stalemate. Seconds later, Burlogo was bounced hard.

Hitting the wall, Burrog slid down, leaning on the blade, panting.

"Aimu, there's something wrong with these guys," Borrog was sure of the anomaly, "They're getting stronger, and this power is about to surpass those of the believers."

As the battle progressed, after more and more wordless people died in battle, the remaining wordless people became stronger and stronger. Bologo thought it was some kind of strengthening, and reaching the limit of prayer believers , but now it seems far more than that.

Boluogo's battles became more and more difficult. Before, he could suppress and slay the Wordless, but now he can only fight and retreat. The threat of the Wordless to him has greatly increased. They almost Surrounded Borrog and beheaded him.

His own ether stock is also starting to run out, even with Aimu's support, it won't be able to sustain a few high-intensity battles.

During the short interval of Bologo's rest, there was a piercing buzzing sound, and the bright etheric sword burst out from the side. The moment Bologo raised his sword to block, a scorching fire flowed in front of him .

Under the shared field of view, the cooperation of the Wordless is as perfect as a machine. Burogo can only call the ether, and the flame of the cauldron rises and begins to change the surrounding buildings. A wall rises from the ground, blocking the advancing fire. Logo swung his sword and collided with another ether sword.

The moment of contact, it quickly bounced back. The Wordless One withdrew his sword, turned around, and slashed down more violently. Bologo had no time to return to the defense, and his shoulder was cut open with a touch of scarlet.

Under such circumstances, Bologo was no longer able to break through the line of defense of the Wordless Ones. The roles of hunter and prey were reversed, and Burlogo retreated unwillingly, jumped towards the stairwell, and retreated towards the lower floors.

The Wordless Ones didn't mean to let Bologo go, they followed him closely, one after another, like a pack of wolves chasing their prey.

"They're not just getting stronger in terms of etheric strength."

Amy's voice sounded, and when Burlogo was concentrating on combat, Amyu had been observing the enemy's movements for him.

"I also found out that they are learning."

Bologo was shocked by what he discovered. The mystery of the Wordless was far beyond his imagination. "While fighting me, they are learning my fighting style and turning against me."

In the previous several slashing attacks, the Wordless Ones accurately grasped the flaws in Bologo's moves, and then counterattacked. At this time, Bologo was completely suppressed by the Wordless Ones. When they saw through the moves, they Still getting stronger.

"Secret energy? The effect of alchemy weapons?"

Burrog was suspicious. He didn't know how the Wordless Man did it, or it was just pure skill, just like those sword masters who had accumulated for many years, as long as they simply fought, they could find a chance to fight back.

"We need to fight in a different way," Amyau said.

"It's not something that can be said and done."

Habits are hard to change, and so is fighting, not to mention that it is still in such a critical situation. After complaining, Burlogo still seriously thought about Amy's suggestion and tried to do it.

A large number of speechless people fell down, the dull impact continued, gunshots rang out, several alchemy warheads passed by Bologo's body, Bologo turned around and fought back, the snake scale fluid shaped into a galloping iron spear, The tip of the spear was red, and the moment it hit, the red mercury exploded, and there were many fireworks.

After the gunpowder smoke filled the air, the milky white etheric barrier broke through the thick smoke, and the speechless walked steadily without any external interference, like a high wall advancing, they would only run over everyone mercilessly.

Bologo suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. No matter how powerful the enemies he faced before, Bologo could find a little chance, but facing the gradually stronger Wordless, Bologo felt that he was facing one side. A buckler without any weaknesses.

"What do you think the wordless people are? Are they just undead?"

Burrog asked Amy, who became curious about the nature of the Wordless.

"I can't guess, they are too weird," Aimiao couldn't give a definite answer, "What is certain is that this kind of weird split immortality must be a gift."

"And what about his growing strength?"

Burrog thought of a possibility, "Could it be the protection from the devil?"

"Intensive Care?"

"Yes, he was favored by a certain devil and obtained such a gift," Bologo continued, "Then adding another layer of protection is just a matter of effort."

"I've never seen an example like this."

Burrog shook his head, "Just like how many debtors we've seen."

"If it is the protection of the devil, then which devil is it?"

This kind of power that gradually becomes stronger and has no upper limit reminds Amyu of the protection of the Witch of Desire, but that is only an increase in the amount of ether, which is completely different from this soaring strength.

"Obviously, a devil outside our cognition...may also be a devil inside our cognition. It's just the protection we saw for the first time."

Bologo knew more information than Geoffrey. Reminiscent of what happened in the Great Rift, the figure of the tyrant Mammon once again appeared in front of Bologo.

Could this be Mammon's protection?
So what is the nature of this protection?
The greedy are never satisfied.

Bologo thought about it, and continued to retreat until he was cornered by the wordless people. This time, Bologo had nowhere to escape, and the remaining wordless people held the only way out. The number of them Numerous, at a glance, there are at least dozens of people.

The Wordless Ones strode forward, the sound of footsteps and the friction of armor echoed, the silence of the Wordless Ones was enough to drive anyone crazy, Burrog tried to keep calm, the distance between him and the Wordless Ones was getting closer , until only a few meters are left.

it's time.

The brilliant golden halo bloomed in the blue pupils, and the ether was burning fiercely, lighting up the alchemy matrix of Bologo, gathering the power of him and Aimu, the peak of the ether reaction almost reached the power-holder.

In the hopeless silence, Bologo multiplied and detonated all the red mercury in the snake's scale fluid.

In an instant, it was as if a miniature blazing sun was detonated, and the sweeping flames engulfed everything. What everyone saw was scorching whiteness, and then the eyes were blinded, the armor was burned red, and the skin was scalded and blackened. Carbonized, the thin figure closest to Bologo was directly vaporized.

The building is completely sealed at the moment, and the high pressure generated by the explosion has no place to release. Even with the protection of the virtual domain, the gray and white walls quickly burned black, and then covered with cracks. The shock echoed and collided repeatedly, and the pressure inside the building reached the limit, enough to crush all life.

In the extinguished embers, there was still a little twilight to resist, and the connected etheric barriers struggled to resist the impact of high temperature and high pressure, and then the Wordless Ones felt a sense of suffocation.

The red mercury burned up all the oxygen in the building, and even if the heat and pressure didn't destroy them, the oxygen-free environment would have suffocated them.

The armor was crushed by the air pressure, and then the lungs exploded, and the blood mixed with the minced meat was spit out. In the core of the explosion, Bologo had turned into a scorched corpse. All life in the building.

Under this fatal blow, the entire building fell into dead silence, and countless corpses were lined up in the ruins.

This silence lasted for a long time, until the painful panting sounded from among the charred corpses.

Bologo struggled to get up, new skin replaced the scorched flesh, and thin scales covered his naked body. After panting in pain, Bologo's vision gradually became clear.

"I should also have your second skin."

Burrog complained that it was too embarrassing for him to be in rags after every sacrificial attack.

Amy's laughter came from his mind, but it sounded weak.

Bologo also laughed a few times in cooperation, and under a strong sense of exhaustion, Bologo knelt down on the ground uncontrollably.

In order to eliminate the Wordless people in one fell swoop, the red mercury was multiplied and detonated, which almost exhausted all the ether of the two of them. Now both of them are trapped in the exhaustion of ether. Fortunately, the effect is also obvious, using the virtual domain and high temperature of the closed building With high pressure, the two managed to kill all the Wordless Ones.

Just when Bologo was grateful for his quick response, the scorched corpse squirmed away, and an almost scorched speechless man slowly stood up. Most of his skin was black and carbonized, and his flesh and blood fell off. A piece of scarlet was exposed.

Bologo thought it was the reflection of the Wordless One, but in the next second, an etheric reaction beyond imagination erupted from this body that could almost be regarded as a corpse.

Believers, power bearers, fortress defenders...

The terrifying etheric reaction rose among the corpses like a scorching sun, enough to drag everyone into the abyss of despair.

(End of this chapter)