Endless Debt.

Chapter 837 Scars
The mirrored city enjoys the tranquility of the night, but soon, this tranquility was completely destroyed by the approaching rolling thunder. Two high-pitched ether reacted one after the other, closely chasing each other, and the power of ether destroyed everything along the way. Everything, leaving only fragments and smoke rolling up wantonly.

"Are you still a bit reluctant to let go of the city you are familiar with?"

The regent laughed and swung the shadow blade violently. The shadow skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a [-]-meter-long knife and split the buildings along the way.

The streets were broken, tall buildings collapsed, countless rubble rumbled past, and the roaring smoke engulfed the Regent's figure, but the next moment he burst out again, like a hurricane.

Bologo jumped up high, his whole body leaped into the air and turned around.

He could see the scarlet eyes, and the several blocks that could be destroyed by them. This was just a pursuit battle. Once confronted head-on, maybe half of the city would collapse.

While rejoicing that this is the mirror world, Bologo felt fear. If the supernatural conflict broke out directly in the mortal city, it would be a disaster for everyone.

"Are you treating this... as a game?"

Anger ignited in Bologo's heart, and the ether rapidly expanded to all directions, bringing all the matter in the domain under Bologo's rule.

As a result, the giant of a million tons was easily shaken by Burlogo.

Huge black shadows engulfed the regent one after another. He raised his head, and under the control of Bologo, the surrounding tall buildings collapsed towards his position. The overall structure began to distort, with cracks all over the wall, like toppled The giant hammer, trying to contain the offensive of the regent king.

The regent did not evade anything, but was ecstatic, the shadow blade deformed, countless shadows turned into arrow rain and shot in all directions, and the staggered strangling blades were like a huge meat grinder, easily crushing the tens of millions of tons of material. Dang into smoke and dust.

"Ha ha!"

Amidst the frightening laughter, the regent rushed out of the smoke, but at this time Borrog had disappeared from his vision.

He can't escape.

The looming umbilical cord extends from the regent's abdomen, swaying gently, pointing to the sky.

"Bologo! Don't you think this umbilical cord is interesting!" cried the Regent, throwing back his head.

High above the sky, Bologo threw out a slender silver hand, extending infinitely, it hooked the farthest building.

The stone tablet that almost pierces the sky and the earth is like a stone tablet thrown by a god to the earth.

reclamation room.

"What do you mean?"

The silver hand quickly retracted, and after a brief gliding, Bologo thrust out a bite, easily nailed through the outer wall of the reclamation room, and fixed himself on the wall.

What the mirror world can replicate is just a hypocritical watch case, just like a theme park called Oath City Opus. The original strange power of this city cannot be replicated by the Regent, such as this towering The reclamation room is another example of all kinds in the Great Rift.

The regent king's secret ability is more inclined to create a separate venue with only himself and the enemy for the so-called desperate duel. This ability sounds a bit inexplicable, but after thinking about it carefully, Bologo only felt a chill down his spine.

This means that as long as the regent king's secret energy can capture the target, even if the opponent is among thousands of troops, the regent king can separate the opponent and kill him... just like himself now.

"The umbilical cord connected you and me, but why did he contact you and me? Is it for the convenience of us finding each other and then fighting?"

The regent stood on the ruins, looking at Borrog.

Bologo's expression changed slightly. The regent's words reminded Bologo of the holders of the Armed Forces. Although the umbilical cord did not force the debtors to fight each other, once the two debtors meet, they are likely to draw their swords. .

The regent watched Bologo's reaction carefully, showing his sharp fangs, and the ether roared under him. As a glorious person, it is not difficult for him to master the power of the extreme.

Boluoge only heard a burst of thunder, and then the whole reclamation room trembled violently a few times as if it had been hit hard. Below Boluogo, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and then a figure shot out of the smoke and dust, and his speed had surpassed It exceeded the limit of human beings, even broke free from the shackles of gravity, and ran vertically along the outer wall.

"Neuropathy!"

Bologo cursed in a low voice, the power of domination quickly spread downwards, clusters of spikes rose from the ground, angled obliquely downwards, like repelling horses, stacked up layer by layer, but this obviously couldn't stop the regent King, the dark shadow blade flashed past, and the spikes fell apart.

The snake scale liquid gathered into a spear in the hands of Bologo. While climbing up rapidly, Bologo turned and threw the iron spear downward. It fell like a meteor, but was easily broken by the regent. Instead of continuing to fall, dense sparks ignited.

Scorching scales explode.

The sound of explosions exploded in the night sky, orange-red flames spread to the surroundings, and the heat wave set off numerous ripples, but none of this could stop the regent's pace.

He jumped out of the fire cloud, the black formal suit on his body was already scorched, the regent simply tore off the torn coat, revealing the dusty white shirt, the tie was swaying in the strong wind, and continued to move forward.

For what happened in the explosion, Burlogo didn't pay attention to it at all, and just continued to go up without looking back.

The Glorious One is really too powerful. All the offensives of Bologo are just tickling for him. Bologo does have the means to kill the Glorious One, but this means that Bologo wants to fight with the Regent. Fight at close range.

When Bologo hurt the regent, with the power of the regent, he had already made himself powerless. Bologo didn't want to give up so early, at least he would not choose to fight to the death before exhausting all means. hit.

"It's just a shell."

On the way to attack, Bologo glanced sideways at the majestic city, which was colorful but lifeless.

Looking in front of him, Bologo plunged into the clouds, followed by the regent.

The reclamation room is really too tall, straight into the sky, piercing the clouds.

Bologo could clearly feel that the air around him gradually became thinner, and the low temperature invaded. Similarly, the pure night sky also came into his eyes at this time, and the stars twinkled.

Everything below has become smaller, and Bologo has an inexplicable emotion, as if he has escaped from the human body and merged into the world. This feeling is very subtle... If there is no one who is running towards him Enough.

"damn it!"

Even Burlog could not help yelling and cursing at such times, and he quickened his pace, and the top of the reclamation room was within easy reach.

Facing the current predicament, Bologo actually has an inexplicable sense of familiarity. If the regent now says that he is his fan, Bologo will not be surprised.

I don't have time to think about these things, and the ether sinks into the resentment, and the excess ether accumulates together, and gradually becomes materialized, bursting out a dazzling electric current.

Due to the difference in rank, Bologo couldn't invade the King Regent's Moment Soul Threshold at all, let alone detonate the King Regent's ether from within. It is obviously not feasible to control the external material to attack the King Regent. Chop everything.

As for the fatal blow?
Not to mention that the body of the Glory has already been highly etherized, it would be difficult for Bologo to kill the Regent with one blow, not to mention that the Regent is a pure-blooded Night Clan and himself an undead.

The only chance for Burlogo right now is to wait until dawn, as the regent said.

The condition sounds simple, but it is very difficult to achieve. Given the ether gap between Bologo and the Regent, Bologo cannot sustain such a high-intensity consumption.

Sooner or later, he will be consumed to death.

This is not a duel at all, but a hunting game used by the regent for fun, and Burlogo does not want the regent to have such a good time.

Arriving at the top of the reclamation room, the look of the watchtower comes into view, but this place is just like the outside world, it is just a false shell. Bologo has no intention of staying at all, and directly controls the material under his feet, causing it to rise and pile up. The tower turned into a spear piercing the sky.

The regent stopped and looked up at Bologo. He didn't stop after reaching the highest point, but continued to go up.The Lord Regent guessed what Borrog was up to.

The regent had the time and the ability to stop Burlogo, but he didn't. He just stood there and watched, his eyes full of expectation.

Burrog's position was getting higher and higher, and the reclamation room below him became a dark spot.

Even the Glorious One is not omnipotent. The mirror world also has a limit range. Burogo just needs to find a way to reach the limit range and find a way to break through the shackles of secret energy.

Others may not be able to do it, but Bologo can. When he started to study the microscopic operation of the ether, he discovered how much his own narrow and narrow path diverged from the Overlord Cylinder.

If the power of the Overlord Cylinder is infinitely broad and blunt, and can easily move mountains and fill the sea, then the power of Bologo is aimed at the micro level, tampering with the alchemy matrix and overwriting the ether.

"Give it a go..."

Bologo muttered in a low voice, a large amount of ether condensed on the resentment bite, the materialized ether almost distorted the blade, causing it to produce a magnificent sense of flow, and the physical space also showed a certain sense of distortion, It seems that what Bologo is holding is no longer a sword blade, but a piece of space debris.

The aether's light was burning in Bologo's eyes, and he released all his strength without reservation.

Mysterious power · governing decree!

In an instant, the ether gathered on the resentful bite burst out one after another, like poisonous insects swimming around, biting the hostile ether that overflowed into the surrounding space.

It is the ether from the Regent that constructs this mirror world.

The two ethers collided together, but what is strange is that the power of Bologo did not disintegrate under the power of the Glory One. Instead, they pierced into the weak gap of the mirror world like slender steel needles, sinking deeper and deeper. deep.

This is the highest point that Bologo can reach. If the mirror world has a limit, then Bologo is already at its edge, and this will also be the weakest position of the mirror world.

Burrog wants to break free from the secret power of the regent king. He wants to tear a hole at this weak edge and open the way to the mirror world and the material world.

For this reason, there was a blazing arc on the edge of the black blade of Grudge, which was the phenomenon after the fierce confrontation between the two ethers, and Bologo felt his wrist holding the sword sink, as if there was a thousand weight.

At this moment, it seems that the resentment bite has not slashed anything, but in fact, it is cutting the space of the mirror world, trying to shake the whole world in vain.

"You like to play so much, then I'll have a good time with you!"

Burrog roared, the texture of the alchemy matrix spread from the arm to the bite, and then spread from the edge of the blade to the surrounding mirror space.

Numerous textures filled Bologo's body. Relying on the aggression of infinite narrowness and secret energy, he briefly plundered in the weak area on the edge of the mirror world.

The regent can clearly feel that there is an out-of-control area in his domain. The out-of-control time is very short, only a few seconds, but this time is enough for Burogo to swing the deadly sword.

A scorching thunder light was cut out, and the thunder traversed the night sky.

Bologo was panting heavily, and a great sense of exhaustion rushed into his mind. He almost fell down immediately, but he still supported his body and stared at the thunder that was cut out by himself.

Lightning is always fleeting, but this lightning has froze in the night sky, like a terrible scar, the edge of the scar is covered with bright cracks, as if the whole sky is just a huge glass cover, crisp and shattered. The sound of cracks continued, and the cracks began to spread, until Bologo swung his sword again, and the cross sword marks split the false world.

The Regent heard the roaring crack.

The mirror world collapsed with a broken corner, and Bologo saw the color reversal phenomenon again, and the ripples passed his body. After that, the scene Bologo saw also changed.

The damage I caused to the reclamation room disappeared, the destroyed block returned to its original state, and the faint noise came from the city. Burrog's face showed joy, and he broke out of the mirror world and returned to the material world.

But in the next second, Burlogo couldn't laugh anymore.

In the sky, Bologo lost all support points, and started to land freely towards the ground. The scales of the snake snake extended from his armpit, and they gathered into a pair of iron feathers. Bologo swept across the city like a giant eagle. gliding with difficulty.

Burrog burned the ether in his body, and the ether response of the power bearer was released without any concealment. In the city of oath, Opus, this was much more convenient than firing any signal flares.

The ripples of reversed colors erupted again, following Bologo's figure, covering him again.

The drunk young people raised their heads, they noticed the blazing meteor passing by in the night sky, but suddenly the meteor disappeared, they rubbed their eyes, there was nothing, just a hallucination.

Bologo landed on a tall building, looking solemnly at the gradually healing scar above the night sky, and at the space cracks all over his body.

He cut through the mirror world, but not completely.

The ripples of anti-phase color are released from the crack in space, and it is erupting periodically. A few minutes ago, Bologo was still in the world of the scene, but in the next second he was released back to the material world, and then dragged into the scene again world.

The picture in front of him was constantly changing, but only the figure of the regent stood still, with an annoying smile on his face, as if mocking his own dying struggle.

(End of this chapter)