Endless Debt

On top of the gradually collapsing temporary tower, Boluogo fell freely to the ground. The ether turned into firewood, causing the light to burn more and more vigorously until the fire ball continued to expand and exploded into bolides falling all over the sky.

A dense explosion sounded a few seconds later. Boluogo was like a professional director, and everything developed according to his preset storyboard.

The high-temperature and high-pressure explosion knocked over the heartless people one by one, and burned the thorns one after another. The light spread wantonly, like wildfire passing through the wilderness. In an instant, everything that came into sight was that A pure firework that is hard to extinguish.

After landing, Boluoge's body rotated rapidly, like a dance, and the snake scale fluid condensed into sharp and rough spears, which continuously shot towards the figure flashing in the sea of ​​fire, and the clanging sound of the collision was heard. Like the crisp sound of piano keys, it echoes endlessly.

"Olivia!"

Bologg shouted Olivia's name, and the next moment the shadow under Bologg squirmed and expanded, completely turning the area where Bologg was into a dark place of shadow.

In the shadows, countless dark arms stretched out, some were as slender as human limbs, while others were ferocious and full of spikes, like the projection of a monster.

They danced wildly around Boluogo like seaweed, entangling and slowing down the heartless people who rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire. Then Boluogo jumped up, swung his sword and ax, and cut off their heads. split into two.

The ground squirmed and cracked, and the rolling thorns attacked Bologo like poisonous snakes. From the beginning to the end, York's goal was Bologo, and the killing of the lost ones was only to destroy those who got in the way.

Before Boluogo could counterattack, the shadows squirmed with sharp shadow blades, easily chopping the thorns into pieces. But at this time, the other loser had jumped out of the sea of ​​fire. It was Okun, and it wielded a sharp blade. The huge sword fell on his head like a guillotine.

Boluogo was about to dodge sideways, but the thorns that were supposed to be broken started to squirm again. They grew wildly, entangled with each other, and turned into a cage full of spikes, surrounding Boluogo.

This is a desperate situation that cannot be escaped, a certain death situation, but the boiling shadows wrap up Boluogo in the next second. Olivia's aid is always so timely. She wraps Boluogo into the shadow space and easily escapes from the cage. Escape from the gap.

Okun collided directly with the thorn cage. The giant sword that grew with the flesh and bone cut off a series of thorns. Similarly, Okun's body was also pierced by countless thorns, as if he was facing a fatal battle. There was a rain of arrows, and the whole body was covered with sharp arrows.

The shadow surrounding Bologg was like a bubble, bursting beside Okun, and the panting Bologg was immediately revealed.

"What, you can cooperate!"

Olivia's voice asking for credit came from the shadows. Although she was cursing Sere, her mood had obviously eased a lot since Sere's arrival.

Burlogo commented simply, "Not bad."

A golden halo bloomed in Boluogo's eyes, and Aimu's assistance was running inside Boluogo's body. She was like an intelligent processing center, optimizing Boluogo's ether path, making every bit of it possible. Ether can be perfectly applied.

More and more dark figures appeared behind the sea of ​​fire. It was only at this time that Boluogo had enough energy to look at the hell he had created.

combustion.

The Butcher's Pit was completely on fire. Under the blazing fire, the mountains of corpses looked particularly terrifying.

The light burns the corpse, and the skin and flesh on the surface of the corpse gradually turn black under the high temperature. As the fire intensifies, the corpse is gradually carbonized and becomes hard and brittle. The crackling sound of burning comes from all directions, like It is the huge cry of the glacier bursting.

The pungent smoke and stench lingered on the tip of the nose. Most people would be disgusted by this feeling, but Boluogo adapted quickly and even said that he recalled the past during the Wrath of the Scorched Earth.

"How strange."

Boluogo said to himself, "Obviously everything has changed, but it seems like nothing has been changed."

The burning hell at the moment was exactly what Boluogo had to face every day in the old days. He thought that war was enough to end all wars, but in fact it was just the beginning.

Scorched Earth Fury changes nothing.

Boluogo couldn't help but feel sad. Will those soldiers who fought hard and risked their lives realize that the blood and tears they paid were meaningless?

We should still be thankful that those who experienced it personally have long since died. They closed their eyes with great satisfaction, hung honor on their chests, and believed that they had changed the world.

The dazzling red light hit Boluo Ge, the Heartless One, the thorns, and the corpse mountain and the blood sea. They all reflected blood red, and even the gray sky burned with it.

Bologo heard frightened screams and cries, and could vaguely see some people kneeling on the ground in despair because they could not escape, praying to the gods for salvation.

Blood people? Bloodthirsty? Or a low-level night clan?

Boluogo couldn't tell that no one could stay out of this hell, and he had no extra compassion to give alms to others.

"Do you think we can win?"

After cheering, Olivia also realized the harshness of reality. The Heartless Man and York alone had already made it difficult for them to move forward, let alone facing the Regent and the Night King later.

"I don't know," Boluogo denied at first, and then affirmed, "But no matter what, you have to try it first, right?"

Olivia asked doubtfully, "Have you always been so optimistic?"

"Optimistic? I'm just pragmatic," Bologo said. "Think when you should think. When you shouldn't think, just empty your mind."

Turning the sword and axe, the grudge bite was okay, it had always been so trustworthy, but the saw ax was eating away at Bologe's arm bit by bit. Bologe felt like he was like Okun, the weapon had completely grown with flesh and blood. Together, unless Bologo's arm is cut off, he will not be able to put down the saw axe.

"Even if we escape, where can we escape now? Since the option of escape is meaningless, we can only move forward."

Boluogo blinked hard. Under the influence of multiple forces, his spirit was particularly tired and dazed.

The sky was filled with thick black smoke, which continued to rise and spread, eventually forming a thick smoke screen that covered the entire sky.

The sky in the Land of Eternal Night was already extremely dark. The thick smoke now made the surrounding area dark and gloomy. It was as if the end of the world had come and the world was completely dark. Only the flames were left jumping in the darkness, shining with evil. The red light seemed to be sacrificing to some evil being.

The sharp friction sound not far away was getting closer and closer, and York, who was completely wrapped in the pain chain of thorns, emerged bit by bit. Bologg didn't know whether York had a mind at this time, but assuming that he really did have a mind, now The only thought left was to let Boluogo help him end his pain.

The heartless ones regained their strength. Death metal and silver can indeed bring them a lot of trouble, but with the blood of the Night Tribe, this level of damage is completely within their tolerance.

Seeing this scene, Boluogo suddenly laughed, "Speaking of which, is this the second Dawn War?"

"ah?"

Olivia didn't expect Bologg to say such a thing. She didn't know how to answer at all. Then Bologg said something even more unexpected to her.

"Sere was a betrayer in the first Dawn War, and now it's you. Is this a family tradition?"

Olivia was speechless in response to Boluogo's teasing. After a while, she finally said, "Are you serious?"

"Used to it."

Aimu rarely spoke up and said, "The more nervous he is, the more he likes to tell weird things to ease the atmosphere."

Olivia didn't know what to say at all.

The strange words were over. Bologg stood straight and faced the swarming enemies with calm eyes. He raised his sword and axe. Bologg did not think that this would be his end, and these enemies would never hinder him in the slightest.

"Aha!"

Boluogo breathed, puffed up his chest and roared, and thousands of howling winds roared with him.

The strong wind stirred up the sea of ​​fire and black smoke, splitting storms interspersed in the air currents, and flaming tornadoes quickly formed in the Butcher's Pit, engulfing the Heartless and York indiscriminately.

The fiery breath was replaced by the cold air, and then a figure bounced up from a distance, and after passing through a huge arc, it accurately landed next to Boluogo.

Looking at Palmer who suddenly appeared, Boluogo murmured, "To be honest, I almost forgot about you."

"Forgot? Forgot what?"

Palmer did not understand Burlogo's words.

Thunderous gunshots interrupted the conversation between the two. Xinda climbed to the commanding heights at some point. She set up a combined spear, and the specialized alchemical warhead came out of the chamber. After a short flight, it penetrated The head of a heartless man.

The smooth and pale head immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the melodious sound of thunder struck again. Several concave spots suddenly appeared on the body of the heartless man, and the concave surface expanded rapidly until the immortal armor was completely distorted. and the torso, exploded into shocking huge blood holes, annihilating most of the body of the heartless person.

After several shots, a delayed explosion sounded, and the heartless person she hit was completely shattered into a ball of dirty blood. Even if it could recover again, it would take an extremely long time. What's more, the targets Xinda chose were all They are the heartless ones who are in the power-bearing stage. At the same level, even if they are wearing immortal armor, their own strength cannot be much different from Xinda.

"Take me away!"

Xinda stood up and shouted to the sky.

A few seconds later, the loud cry of an eagle came, and the giant eagle that had previously dived into the sky flew down. It spread its wings as if to completely hug Xinda, and its claws firmly grasped the wristband on Xinda's arm.

Xinda soared into the air and easily crossed the sea of ​​​​fire, and then the deadly sound waves swept through the commanding heights she had just been on, turning everything into powder.

After missing the blow, Carol raised her head and stared at Xinda's transfer trajectory. Just when it was about to roar again, the blazing slash penetrated the sea of ​​​​fire accompanied by the strong wind.

"Look there!"

Boluogo roared, and his sword and ax struck the immortal armor ferociously, causing several cracks to break out.

As long as Carol's immortal armor can be destroyed and unable to transform this glorious creature, then Boluogo and others still have a chance of winning.

In an instant, Boluogo seemed to be going crazy. His offensive was swept by a wild whirlwind. His swords and axes intertwined with fierce lightning, and the sonorous iron clang continued, just like the melody of a blacksmith repeatedly hammering the sword embryo, like a wave. flocked to Carol.

Song of Steel!

The tough and immortal armor, under Bologo's sword and axe, was like fragile glass being continuously hit by a heavy hammer. More and more cracks appeared, spreading like a spider web.

"Not enough! Far from enough!"

Boluogo reprimanded in his heart, he must be faster and more deadly.

The power of light suddenly appeared, and the rolling firelight attached to the sword and axe. At the same time, the snake scales opened from behind Boluogo, and the extended steel arm grabbed the sword, and the cold metal intertwined into a majestic of rings.

Boluoge's slashes became faster and heavier. Even Carol was shocked and her blood surged. Under the fast and heavy blows, the immortal armor was burned by the sword energy, turning a striking burning red color, as if Bearing the torment of fire.

The wave of swords surged forward, completely engulfing Carol.

However - the owner of the armor did not flinch.

Carol sacrificed her life to receive Boluogo's blow, letting the resentful bite pierce its chest, and let the saw-axe of Fazhuo chop off most of its neck. The head was twisted weirdly, and the hateful face showed a huge expression. The arc was twisted, and a terrifying howling sound arose from his throat.

The alchemy matrix flashed rapidly, and together with the high pitch of sound waves and ether, it shone to the peak of brilliance.

Almost instantly, Bologg lost his hearing, and there was only an endless buzzing in his ears. Olivia tried to wrap Bologg into the shadows, but as soon as her power unfolded, she was struck by glory. The ethers of the latter repel each other and are blown away.

The explosion of sound waves is like a detonated bomb, instantly releasing huge energy on the spot. This energy spreads in all directions in the form of waves, forming translucent ripples that continue to advance.

Carol's strength was so strong that it directly caused the surrounding air to resonate. Bologor felt the sharp tearing pain coming from the periphery of his body, as if someone was peeling off his skin bit by bit, inch by inch. Tear apart the muscles.

For a moment, the surrounding objects were blown around, and even those solid buildings trembled under the force.

The other losers, Palmer and others who were fighting, were unable to resist the spread of power and could only watch it sweep in.

Crush! Crush!

Everything in Carol's field was annihilated into fine dust. Boluogo was swept up by the sound wave, and his figure kept retreating backwards. He smashed an unknown number of building ruins along the way, and his blood was in his body. Under the surging, terrifying resonance, his internal organs seemed to have been turned into dirty blood.

After a moment of noisy silence, Boluogo's entire body was embedded in the broken ruins, with blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

His hearing was completely damaged, and there was unstoppable severe pain in his brain, as if he had suffered an extremely severe concussion.

Bologg instinctively moved his body, but the arms he was holding up were completely drooped. Under the continuous impact and sound waves, not only Bologg's internal organs were destroyed, but even his skeletal nerves were broken in sequence.

Blood overflowed uncontrollably from his throat, and piles of blood clots blocked Boluogo's throat. The strong sense of suffocation brought about an unbearable feeling of fainting.

The sound of footsteps came from the distance. It was the lost ones. They regrouped and strode towards Boluogo under the leadership of Carol. The thorns in the distance are also growing here. In York's eyes, it seems that Boluogo is the only target left.

The situation was critical enough, but what no one expected was that a ray of pure darkness seeped out from the ruins.

Looking at the darkness and nothingness, Boluoge's heart completely turned cold.

From the previous battles, we can know that the Night King's dark void is not expanding very fast. Bologg thought he had gotten rid of this ghost thing, but he didn't know that it, like York, followed Bologg like a ghost. behind.

"Ai...Aimu..."

The hoarse voice echoed in Boluogo's mind, and Aimu immediately separated from Boluogo's body.

During the battle, Aimu is Boluogo's assistant. When necessary, Aimu is also Boluogo's executioner, killing Boluogo with his own hands to prevent him from falling into a powerless state.

"Is it time to reboot?"

Aimu said this, but there was no hesitation in his movements. The sharp blade protruded from the mechanical arm. Just when Aimu was about to kill Boluogo completely, the sound of stones falling and hitting the ground was heard.

Aimu looked towards the direction of the source of the sound. It was a building that had not completely collapsed. From the huge crack in the damage, a shining door could be seen standing in it. Near the door, a black cat was standing. Sitting there obediently, looking at the two people with doubts on his face.

"Weier?"

Aimu suspected that he had seen it wrong.

"Oh! Hello there."

Wei'er raised her tail and walked directly towards the two of them.

"No, no, don't come here!" Aimu said nervously, "It's very dangerous here, leave quickly!"

In the blind spot of Wei'er's vision, the darkness and nothingness had spread over and was about to engulf the building, and Aimu also noticed the roars behind him. They were the heartless ones. They were trampling the ground and moving at high speeds. Coming here.

If Olivia was here, she could still control the shadows to wrap up a few people and avoid this series of attacks. However, under the detonation of the sound wave just now, she was completely separated from Boluogo due to the mutual repulsion of the ether, and even if she would now Boluoge was killed, and with his resurrection speed, he would never be able to dodge this blow.

Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of despair enveloped Aimu's heart. After many years, she once again felt her own vulnerability and became angry because of her own incompetence.

But Aimu did not become incapacitated by despair. She decisively cut Boluogo's throat and pierced his heart. She was obviously the one she loved, but her attack was particularly ruthless.

Aimu didn't have time to feel this strange emotion, and she didn't have time to consider whether she could hide in Boluogo's body, but she at least completed what Boluogo told her.

A high-speed running figure appeared behind Aimu, and Okun waved the heavy sword, vowing to crush Aimu and Boluogo into mud together.

The cold wind passed by, and Aimu had noticed the breath coming from the god of death. She tried hard to stay calm.

strong.

A sharper edge of coldness flashed across Aimu's body. She heard the sound of flesh and blood tearing, and felt the cold blood dripping down behind her.

Aimu turned his head in panic, and saw Okun still holding the giant sword high, but a hideous scar had penetrated its waist and abdomen, and the injury had cut off the internal organs and bones, until Okun was cut off at the waist.

The tall figure fell down so heavily. Behind Okun, another familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in Aimu's eyes.

The visitor was wearing delicate and heavy armor, with red rust on the edges of the scales. It looked like it had been around for a long time, and what was exposed between the large pieces of armor was not flesh and blood. body, but hollow bones.

He held a spear in one hand and a sharp knife nearly two meters long in the other hand. The edge of the blade was stained with sticky blood. It must have been this sharp weapon that cut Okun in half.

"Bode?"

Aimu sat weakly on Boluogo's body and looked at him in disbelief.

Bode did not speak, but let out a hoarse chuckle. He swung his spear and swept away the surrounding smoke and dust. He turned around and swung his long knife, slashing at the advancing losers like a galloping torrent. Thunder.

At this time, Aimu looked at Weier again, and saw it sitting honestly by the door, like a dedicated doorman, and the shining door was now completely open.

Conversations, noises, yelling, the sharp sound of metal scraping against metal...

The rumbling sound came from inside the door, heavy and powerful, as if it could transcend the limitations of space, causing the ground where Aimu was to tremble slightly due to their march.

The darkness squirms and demons appear.

Countless carnival figures swarmed in from behind the door. They had ferocious faces and were wearing armor. Their waving hands were full of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and their bodies were filled with an aura of hostility that had almost solidified into substance.

"war!"

Someone cheered and raised a scarlet tattered flag. There were no signs on it, but pure blood and pure killing intent.

In the past years, this flag has symbolized brutal killing and death. As time has passed, few people in the world still remember the meaning of this flag, but it is not important to them. So what if they forget it, as long as they let it go It would be nice if the world remembered it again.

"Again!"

A short figure climbed to the top of the group of demons. He looked like a dwarf. Although he did not carry any weapons, he was covered with various musical instruments. He jumped nimbly between shoulders and heads one after another, and played loudly. The bugle sound.

The sound was harsh and echoed across the sky.

The formation of the demons did not break up. They maintained their marching state and walked past Aimu swaggeringly. Some people cast their gazes from time to time, looking at Aimu and the unconscious guy under Aimu. He didn't care about Amu's existence at all, only looking forward to the first killing after his long sleep.

Aimu was completely stunned on the spot. No matter how slow her reaction was, she now understood where this violent march came from.

This is the army from the Undead Club, the servants of the Sin of Wrath.

"The Immortal…Army."

A sound of exclamation sounded from under Aimu, and he lowered his head. Only then did Aimu notice that Boluogo had come to life. He was lying completely flat on the ground, tilting his head back hard, watching the progress of the demons.

The demons were like an irresistible arrow. They easily ran over the buildings and enemies along the way. Weird laughter came and went among them, as if to them, this was not a war. It's a long lost game.

During the carnival, the demons jumped into the Butcher's Pit one after another, like a swarm of ants, easily swamping York, and then surrounded the heartless ones, tearing off pieces of flesh and blood from their bodies while laughing. , brutally punishing them.

Each of them is an ancient undead, a high-level condenser wearing immortal armor. This is the power enough to change the world. Now, like a surprise attack, they are all transported to the land of eternal night, and this endless battle begins. war.

Bologg stood up in confusion. At this time, Weier jumped on top of Bologg and shouted in a sharp voice.

"Kill!"