Endless Debt.

Chapter 840 Winner [Thanks to the leader of Qianglong Zhixiang o for adding more]

From the first moment of the battle, Bologo clearly realized that he couldn't hurt the Regent, he didn't need any armor, and the desperate and suffocating rank gap was the best armor.

But Burlog is not one to throw in the towel, he is stubborn.

The regent felt the abnormality in his body, and the conspiracy that Bologo had deliberately hidden also surfaced.

"Is that so?" The Regent pulled out one long nail after another, and said happily, "Hahaha, you are so interesting, Bologo."

"A few times in the battle, your goal is not to kill me, but to try to invade my ether?"

The regent's body is covered with a layer of dense ether, which is just an application of the ether barrier, and he never thought that one day, as a glorious man, he would be tried to invade himself.

That sounds so offensive.

Boluoge nodded silently. He knew that he could not invade the moment soul threshold of a glorious person, so he retreated and tried to break through the ether barrier for several consecutive heavy blows.

At first, Bologo couldn't shake it, but as the number of times increased, Bologo's extremely aggressive aether gradually eroded a gap, and in that tight defense, cracks were struck and holes were torn.

Then, the deadly silver nail pierced through the ether barrier and penetrated the body of the regent.

According to Bologo's previous experience, once the Night Clan is attacked to this extent, the low-level Blood Clan will be killed immediately, and the high-level Night Clan may not die, but the power of immortality will be greatly restricted. But this kind of attack is not the same when it falls on the pure blood class, not to mention that this pure blood is still a glorious person.

Aside from the difference in rank, Bologo realized that in order to kill the regent, at least the scorching sun at noon was needed.

While admiring Burogo's courage, the regent pulled out the spikes on his body. Under the dual protection of etherification and undead power, the regent's body healed quickly.

"That's pretty good, Bologo," the regent praised. "If you were a little more biased, you might really hurt me."

The Regent pulled out all the spikes on his body except the one on the heart.

The rough spikes pierced through the ether barrier and pierced the flesh, and the poisonous silver sank into the regent's heart, passing by the important heart.

Just as the Regent said, if Burrogo was just a little bit off, the deadly silver would pass through the Regent's heart.

"But that's about it."

The regent came to Burlogo, raised his hand and grasped the spikes on the heart, and Burlogo tried to raise his head and stared at him.

At this moment, both of them understood that this duel will come to an end, and they will decide the only champion.

"Speaking of which, am I usually like this?"

Burrog looked at the Prince Regent's out-of-focus eyes, disturbing smile, and calm arrogance that penetrated into his bones.

Thinking that in the eyes of many people, he was the regent, and Bologo couldn't help saying sorry from the bottom of his heart.

"It's ugly."

Burrog complained in a low voice, and the ether broke out again. At the same time, the regent pulled out the spike on his chest decisively, and threw a silver trail, stained with blood, to stab Burrog's neck swiftly.

The figures intertwined, almost clinging to each other.

"Looks like I've won, Bologo."

The regent looked at Bologo's face, as if he had lost all blood. Bologo's cheeks and lips were unexpectedly pale, and even the pupils of his eyes were a little loose... This is a sign of a person's death.

Bologo was indeed going to die. The strength and speed of the Glorious One were beyond his reach. The moment the figures crossed, the regent pierced the spike through Bologo's neck. cervical spine.

Blood gurgled from his throat, and pure, white light shone from his eyes before Borrog completely lost consciousness.

The regent didn't understand what happened at first, but soon, he felt the twisted suction and pain from his chest, lowered his head, and Burrog's fist hit the unhealed wound.Yin suppressed the healing of flesh and blood, and half of his fist was about to sink in.

"This time... I didn't miss it."

A hoarse voice came from a broken throat, like a curse from a dead soul from the grave.

Blessing · sucking soul and usurping soul!

Regarding the purpose of Boluoge, the regent only guessed partly correctly. He thought that the silver nail was Boluogo's ultimate move, but he didn't know that this series of offensives was just for the final blow.

Bologo didn't know whether he could shake the Glorious One, but at this time, he had nothing to worry about. He tried his best to release his protection, like a hungry monster, plundering everything he could devour.

"The alchemy matrix is ​​implanted on the soul and reflected in the flesh and blood, and the same is true for the critical moment of the soul."

Bologo recalled all the knowledge he had learned in his heart, and the hand that pierced the regent's chest went deeper like a poisonous snake, as if it wanted to grab his heart and crush it to pieces.

The regent's consciousness felt dizzy for a while. The critical moment soul, the ether barrier and the undead body formed an insurmountable triple line of defense. Now he can clearly feel that someone penetrated the defense layer by layer, like a passionate flowing water , repeatedly scoured the embankment, and when it was full of cracks, it attacked like a flood.

falling apart.

The shadow blade split and exploded, turning into a thousand sword blades that shone around the regent's body, cutting off everything that came close to him - the same is true for Bologo.

Bologo's body leaned back uncontrollably, and the arm that pierced the regent's chest was also cut off. The section was neat and clear, dripping with blood.

He staggered a few steps back, the horrific wounds were densely covered on Bologo's thigh, the bones were broken, and Bologo directly half-knelt down.

"Are you finally scared?"

Bologo raised his remaining arm and removed the spikes across his neck. While he was injured, his self-healing continued, and life and death were fully reflected in the two undead.

This time, it was Bologo who laughed at the regent. The protection and soul-sucking made the regent feel a rare sense of crisis. He almost instinctively launched a counterattack, and the aloof and calm posture disappeared. He and Burrog Just as embarrassing and muddy.

The regent is an arrogant, almost perfectionist person. He won't tolerate his own flaws, just like he can't bear it. He was actually threatened by Bologo, even if it wasn't a real threat at all, but this kind of Cognition, this kind of gaffe, is already a shame.

Bologo's guess was right, the regent suppressed his smile, his face was as cold as ice, and Bologo guessed that his next offensive would be very fierce, leaving no room for himself to fight back.

This is really dead.

As soon as Bologo realized his fate, the ripples of anti-phase colors rose again, as if going back in time, the surrounding ruins and residues were reset one after another, the collapsed pillars stood upright again, and the huge hole that was hollowed out above his head also appeared. Make up and fill up one by one.

This is really a subway station.

Bologo breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of the short gap in the material world to speed up his recovery. Although it was considered an intermission, Burlogo did not relax his vigilance because of this, and then he was keenly aware of the change of the regent.

This time there was no intermission.

The regent disappeared in place. After a few seconds of delay, the ground shattered and collapsed. The howling wind rang in Bologo's ears, and the heavy blow beyond the limit of vision hit Bologo's body.

Bologo only felt a sharp pain, and his whole body was chiseled into the wall, and he did not know how many bones were broken.

"Ha ha……"

At this time, Burlogo still laughed, "You look really angry, and you don't even care about this bit of decency."

The regent broke the principle and attacked himself outside the mirror world. Seeing his furious posture, Burlogo felt complacent for a while.

There was a whistling sound in the tunnel, and the starting subway was galloping on the track. The regent came striding forward, grabbed Burrog's head, and pushed the exhausted Burrog out of the wall.

Outside the platform, the subway passed by at high speed, and only the ever-changing shadow remained in the field of vision. The regent raised Burogo, and then firmly pressed his head against the speeding carriage.

The outer wall of the high-speed carriage is like the rotating grinder of an angle grinder. The moment Burogo's head touched, a large mouthful of flesh and blood was cut off, half of his face became dripping with blood, and most of his body was involved. A clear bloody long mark was left on the surface and glass of the carriage.

The wrist was exerted again, and the regent threw Bologo, and Bologo directly smashed through the carriage, and the whole person fell in the carriage, dying.

Fortunately, the train had just left, and there was no one in the car. Burlogo didn't want to cause other people to panic, and he didn't want his embarrassment to be seen by others.

The speed of self-healing of flesh and blood gradually slowed down, and Bologo knew that his ether was about to be exhausted.

Just as Burrog was about to stand up, there was a rumbling sound back in the tunnel, and then the Shadowblade slashed open the carriage, and the Regent swooped down on Burrog, who clenched his fist decisively and summoned the matter around him.

Mysterious power · governing decree.

The tunnel collapsed one by one, and the falling soil and bricks turned into pythons winding towards the regent, and the snake scale liquid also condensed the last silver nail in Borrog's hand.

The plan to escape using the key of the winding path is obviously not feasible, let alone whether Bologo can open the door under the eyes of a glorious man, there is no door that can be opened with a key on the subway where he is alone.

Fortunately, Burlogo is good at adapting to changing circumstances. If plan one doesn't work, he still has plan two.

It's just that Plan [-] is a bit unfriendly to municipal planning. Forget it, why care about it at this time, anyway, the logistics department will take care of it.

Bologo completely gave up the idea of ​​escape and confrontation. Taking advantage of the regent breaking the principle and choosing to do something in the material world, he simply released the only ether, turning himself into a flare, exposing the regent's position.

The scarlet light quickly magnified in Bologo's vision, and soon, only blood remained in Bologo's eyes.

……

A loud explosion sounded from the street. The impact of the explosion shattered the windows along the way, the utility poles and lampposts fell down, and the smoke and dust engulfed most of the block. Scattered citizens ran screaming.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a terrifying deep pit appeared on the street. At the bottom of the dark pit, twisted and overturned rails could be vaguely seen.

A hazy light rose from the end of the horizon, and people were frightened by the disaster before dawn, but what no one noticed was that not far from the pothole, on a tall building, its outer wall was cracked, extending to the On the top of the rooftop, a hideous scar was formed.

The entire rooftop was shattered into ruins, and Bologo fell into the gravel dying, his breathing became low, as if he would be completely suffocated in the next second.

The regent stood opposite Bologo. He looked at another silver nail stuck in his chest. He had to admit that he was completely irritated by Bologo. Even if the silver nail was pulled out this time, the wound on the regent would be No healing.

Under the blessing of Bologo's secret energy, when he stabbed the regent, he ordered the silver nails to shatter and collapse. A large number of tiny silver shards penetrated into the regent's body, blood flowed all over the body of the follower, and the wound The festering continued, and viscous pus and blood flowed out repeatedly.

Seeing the embarrassment of the Prince Regent, Bologo smiled sincerely. Seeing this, the King Regent strode forward, and the shadow blades also gathered and extended in his hands, hanging high above Burlogo's head.

"What a fiasco..."

Bologo muttered to himself, he thought that he would not be so passive after gaining the power of the negative, but he was still vulnerable in front of the glorious.

Pain and exhaustion completely captured Bologo, and the ether was completely consumed. He lost the ability to resurrect, and he was about to fall into a long sleep and become a fish on the chopping board.

The expected death did not come, nor did the deadly shadow blade strike.

Bologo looked at the regent again, and saw that he had put away the shadow blade. After pulling out the spike on his chest, he straightened his messy hair with the blood on his hands, and the mad anger in his eyes disappeared. , but a little more apologetic.

"Sorry, I'm a little rude."

The regent tried to tidy up his clothes, but after repeated battles, the clothes of the two of them were already torn, and he only touched a piece of air when he raised his hand.

He smiled helplessly, and then said slightly annoyed, "As the Regent of the Night Clan, I should always be decent."

Burlog coughed a few times in pain, and he had no strength to speak at all.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Bologo began to think about how to escape after being captured, and whether to seek help from the devil...

Many thoughts fluctuated, and the regent was getting closer and closer to him. When the pressure reached the limit, the regent did not cut off his head, but extended a friendly hand towards him.

Bologo was stunned. After hesitating for a while, he still raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed the hand of the regent. .

"Congratulations, Bologo, you've won."

The regent looked like a friend of Bologo, and he hugged Burlogo's shoulders. Bologo was in a daze until he saw the warm sunshine rising from the end of the city.

Its daybreak.

Burrog looked at the regent in disbelief, and the regent let go of Burrog at this moment, and walked into the shadows without looking back.He didn't want to be exposed to the sun.

"This time, my action failed."

The regent waved his back to Burrog.

"Looking forward to seeing you next time."

(End of this chapter)