Endless Debt

In the dilapidated pilgrimage court, the light burned blazingly, scorching the walls and ground black. Palmer and Hinda emerged from the bunker, and the ether vented outwards non-stop, competing with the deadly source of heat around them. Continuously offset.

Xinda was shocked and asked, "What is this?"

"Lightshine is the flame that has been burning the group-devouring beasts in the Abandoned Land before," Palmer said halfway through the explanation, then he realized, "Do you know about the Abandoned Land?"

Cinda's eyes widened and she looked at Palmer slightly blankly.

Palmer said to himself, "Wait a minute, did I spill the beans?"

Xinda didn’t know much about the Abandoned Land. After all, their action team wandered outside the Oath City Opos all year round, but this did not prevent Xinda from feeling this strange and unknown vocabulary. The power of a flame.

At this time, there is no need to worry about whether the secret is leaked or not, Palmer continued to explain to Xinda.

"After that incident, Boluogo used some means to obtain the power of light. This thing is very deadly... You have also seen the details."

Xinda looked around. The heat of the flames exceeded the limit of what mortal objects could bear. Some bricks and stones burned red and melted. The air was heated and expanded, as if it was going to burn the entire space.

The suffocating heat was swallowing sparks, overflowing from the dilapidated cracks, and the kettle made a constant sharp sound of boiling.

Palmer said fearfully, "This thing can not only deal a large-scale fatal blow to the enemy, but also to its own people."

Massive amounts of flesh-and-blood hyphae turned into ashes in the flames, floating in the air piece by piece. A disgusting stench lingered in the gray, making it difficult to breathe. The breath of death evenly filled the air.

"But you have to admit," Palmer lamented, "the effect of light burning is amazing."

Under the comprehensive burning guided by Boluogo, the light burn not only dispersed Trik's thunderstorm, but also expelled the darkness and void to a certain extent. Even the flesh and blood plagues that penetrated through the gaps were burned away. .

With the continuous burning characteristics of the light, Palmer knew that in places he could not see, such as the depths of the palace and the periphery of the building, the light was still chasing and burning. Looking at this place from a distant place, he was afraid that this place had been destroyed. Covered in blazing fire.

"It works really well, but will it kill Trick?"

Xinda still doubts Bologger's ability, "Can the Night King be burned to death?"

The evil and crazy aura approached again. Xinda turned around, and the terrifying darkness in the ruins filled the air again, like an irresistible tide.

"The Night King himself is also a scourge in this world. Since he can suppress the pack-eating beast, he must be able to suppress him as well."

Palmer said nervously, "It's just that when King Solomon suppressed the herd-devouring beasts, he used the endless ether in the etheric world as fuel for continuous burning, and the entire sacred city of Raymond Gaiton as an array. "

Although Palmer did not participate in the operation in the Abandoned Land at the time, he still learned a lot of specific details from his subsequent chat with Borogo.

Thinking of this, Palmer said with mixed emotions, "The bad news is that we have fallen into the etheric realm, and the intensity of the battle will only increase. But the good news is that this is the fucking etheric realm, and there is a steady stream of ether to fight against." The light burns!”

The etheric realm gives the material world miraculous power, but like the approaching god of death, it is crushing the material world bit by bit, turning the mortal world into a distorted extraordinary world.

As a result of this, Palmer had thought about making a pilgrimage here, but never imagined that it would be in this way.

"Ha ha."

Suddenly, Palmer laughed to himself.

"What are you laughing at again!"

Xinda was going crazy. She felt that none of her teammates were normal.

"I'm laughing. This place is called the Court of Pilgrimage. Now we have fallen into the etheric realm again. Pilgrimage to this miraculous place. Don't you think it's a coincidence and a joke?"

Xinda was confused for a moment, and then scolded, "You must be crazy!"

What kind of stupid brain does one have to have to think of such a joke at such a time.

"Damn it, this operation was beyond the Order Bureau's expectations, but it ended up with such a group of people!"

Hinda does not deny the professional ability of Boluogo's group, but she can't praise their work attitude.

Without the attack of the Immortal Club, Xinda could not imagine her current situation. Boluogo might be able to survive for a while with his immortal body, but he must have died in the siege of the heartless ones.

As for Palmer...he's a lucky guy and should outlive himself.

Palmer suddenly asked, "Maybe this is also expected by the Order Bureau?"

"are you joking?"

Xinda knew that some staff in the Bureau of Order were full of blind trust in the decision-making room. This blindness and even a sense of fanatical belief, but at this time, it would be too stupid to say such things.

"Do you think the arrival of the Immortal Club is also the power of the decision-making room?"

Palmer shook his head first, then nodded, "Probably... who knows? I just have a vague hunch."

"What premonition?"

"All this is like a chess game. We are the chess pieces on the chess game, and the forces behind us are the chess players. But think about it carefully, Xinda. Most of the forces we know so far actually have people behind them. The figure of the devil..."

Palmer fell silent as he spoke and looked at Xinda.

Xinda felt inexplicably uneasy, "Are you saying that there might actually be a devil controlling us behind the Bureau of Order?"

"maybe."

After Palmer finished speaking, he grabbed Xinda's hand and pulled her into the bunker again. A few seconds later, dazzling thunder erupted from the ruins in front, like countless arrows, shooting in all directions.

The rumble of thunder and crashing sounds resounded, and the dilapidated building began to sway again. Palmer and Xinda rushed out from behind the bunker, holding up the ether barrier while fleeing in panic.

"But no matter what the truth is, we have to find a way to survive first!"

Palmer shouted, hugging Hinda with both hands, and the strong wind exploded under his feet. The two of them bounced up like cannonballs and crashed into the upper level of the Pilgrimage Court. In the Pilgrimage Court, Burrow The fight to the death between Go and Trick continues.

Trick stumbled out of the billowing smoke. At this time, the immortal armor on his body was covered with rugged knife marks, and even the upright spikes were ruthlessly cut off. But the lightning was intensifying. Under the blessing of the Protector Arrogance Barrier, it has not weakened at all.

Unfortunately, the halberd that followed Trik on the long battle was completely severed by the repeated slashes of Resentful Bite and the tearing of the cracks in the winding path.

Trik abandoned the lower half of the handle, grabbed the upper half of the halberd blade with one hand, and swung it like a dagger to face the enemy.

In the thick smoke, spears with flaming light shot out one after another. The metals met, and with the harsh sound, Trick calmly blocked all the spears.

Suddenly, the scorching firelight emerged again, and Boluogo burst out of the firelight. His body was covered with sharp serrated blades, and shadows followed him like a shadow. Weier was riding on top of him, cheering for joy.

"Kill!"

The swords met and thunder and fire surged.

During the high-intensity fight, Trick noticed something strange, which was the broken halberd in his hand.

From his observation, it can be found that the broken cross-section of the handle is not smooth and flat after being forcibly cut through the cracks in the winding diameter, but is covered with tiny fragments and micro-marks of cracking, as if it is not caused by space. Instead of being dislocated and broken, it was corroded by some strange force, leading to internal collapse.

With his outstanding fighting instincts, Trick realized that something was wrong, but Boluogo's continuous offensive did not give him any chance to think.

Blessing and Devotion to Martial Arts gave Boluogo the trait of ignoring pain, as well as the terrifying lethality of weaponizing his whole body. Olivia turned into a shadow, constantly disturbing Trik and obstructing his vision, while Weier would occasionally The earth ordered Bologo to enter the ghost state, completely immune to the intrusion of the electric field.

Under the alternate cover of various abilities, Trick and Boluogo were in a stalemate for a while, and no one could do anything to the other.

"It needs to be solved first."

After the sword and halberd blades collided again, Trick set his sights on Weier. Fortunately, other interference factors could not make Boluogo quickly expand the results of the victory in Trick's hands.

On the other hand, Weier's ghost state gave Boluogo the absolute initiative. If he wanted to defeat Boluogo, he had to deal with this damn black cat first.

Weier didn't notice what Trick was thinking about it. Everyone else was fighting to the death. Only it grabbed Boluogo's hair and swung it around, letting out bursts of meowing laughter, as if it was a battle. game.

Trick thought, it's time!

Suddenly, the thunderbolts all over the sky gathered together and collapsed into the electric field. The field of the electric field itself was also rapidly shrinking, and the originally scattered electric light instantly condensed into a dazzling light.

A pure, thunder-breeding light attached to the halberd blade.

Trik stepped forward. Under the etheric increase of the extreme power, his steps completely defeated the crumbling ground, and the earth fell apart. Before it was completely broken, the two of them fell, and the pure lightning arrived in front of Boluogo.

Countless electric currents flashed, repeatedly shocking the dust in the air, lighting them up one by one. In this brilliant spark, Boluogo transformed into a ghost and easily avoided the pure lightning.

Bologo also strode towards Trik, the serrated blades were like open fangs, trying to bite Trik in one bite, crushing his armor and chewing his flesh.

The lightning completely penetrated Bolog's body. It was also at this moment that Bolog broke away from the ghost state. The saw-tooth blade viciously bit Trik's armor, and the cracking sound kept ringing.

Bologo bit Trick, but Trick also grabbed Bologo.

Another extremely brilliant thunder light bloomed from Trik's other hand. The second pure thunder light was not attached to any entity. It was directly held by Trik in his hand, as if it was frozen. The power solidified into twisted and extended blue crystals, reflecting infinite light, turning into lightning blades.

Trick laughed at Boluogo. Although Weier's ghost state was powerful, every time it released secret energy, the ghost state would first cover Weier and then spread to Boluogo. In other words, Boluogo Every time Ge switches to ghost state, there will be an extremely short gap.

Others cannot seize this gap, but for Trick, who is in charge of thunder and lightning, this moment is so long that it is enough for the thunder to strike several times.

Boluogo didn't even have time to think. He just waited for the dazzling light to flash past, and the dazzling thunder penetrated his chest. Then the solidified thunder exploded, and thousands of thunders strangled Boluogo's internal organs from the inside. , storming the critical point of his moment soul, and engaging in extreme etheric mutual exclusion with his own etherification.

The electricity flashed through like a swarm of shining snakes. Everything happened so fast that Bologo's thoughts were still focused on the attack.

So amidst the sounds of metal collapsing, the saw-toothed blade burst into flames, forcibly cutting through Trik's thick armor and chewing up the jagged armor pieces.

In Trik's disbelieving eyes, the immortal armor on his body was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its extraordinary properties were being stripped away, and the metal itself began to collapse from the microscopic level, just like the bark of an old tree fading away, one armor piece after another. One by one they were shattered into rusty iron slag.

Secret Energy·The Kingdom of Summons!

In an instant, the alchemy matrix covering the immortal armor completely collapsed, as if the cold iron soul of a mortal had been usurped. Amidst the screams, the heavy immortal armor fell apart into handfuls of iron slag and dust, and even one There are no formed pieces left, nothing left.

The roaring lightning engulfed most of Boluogo's body, but Boluogo still stood up and used his remaining arm to bite.

It was a light and fast sword, sweeping across like a breeze, bringing up a trace of bright red blood from Trik's throat.

Trick was in a daze for a moment. He never expected that Bologo would be able to directly defeat the Immortal Armor. It seemed that all his previous actions were to prepare for this attack.

It’s not enough, it’s far from defeating yourself!

Just losing the immortal armor, Trick can still call the ether, the compressed electric field expands again, the current dominates the battlefield again, and the brutal electric torture attacks Bologo's remains, but before that, the shadow under Trick's feet It boiled.

Olivia burst out of the shadow, her blood-draining dagger flashing with deadly red light, and chopped off Trik's head.

In the corner of his vision, Trick saw the dagger. He remembered this weapon. It was the weapon Serre used to carry out the cruel and merciless executions against his blood relatives.

The anger of the blood debt surged out of his chest, and Trick was furious silently. The betrayer was far more hateful than the enemy. Because of the hatred of the blood debt, Trick's powerful fighting consciousness was deviated by emotion for the first time, and he ignored it at all. Boluogo's offensive mobilized all the thunder and rolled it towards Olivia.

The lightning struck Olivia almost instantly. Olivia did not struggle too much. She threw the blood-sucking dagger high, and her figure was shattered into shadows in the lightning, and she appeared again. Hidden.

Suddenly, an unprecedented and strong sense of crisis erupted from Trick's heart. This temporarily wiped away the rage in his heart and made Trick calm down.

A slender shadow covered Trick, but it was not Olivia's shadow, but another person, a guy who appeared on the battlefield out of thin air.

Aimu jumped up high, holding Weier in one hand and catching the dagger thrown by Olivia with the other.

Switching between reality and reality, the blood dagger falls.

Without any hindrance, after a series of feints and traps, the blood-sucking dagger easily penetrated into Trik's head.

Trick's mind went blank. He couldn't figure out where Amu came from, let alone why this guy who was just a believer could become the key to the assassination.

Trick did not continue to think about it. He almost instinctively detonated all his ether, trying to repel everyone with absolute thunder and gain a chance for himself.

But Aimu seemed to have guessed his actions. After hitting Trick, she did not trigger the power of the blood-sucking dagger, but retreated decisively, entering the ghost state with Wei'er. At the same time, during this time of high ether , another crazy and evil force burst out from in front of Trick.

A strong sense of detachment emerged from Trik's heart, as if a big hand had penetrated into his body and forcibly usurped his power. In fact, as Trik perceived, the massive amount of ether that was detonated was , there was a part of the ether that escaped Trick's control.

Trick found the direction in which the aether was flowing.

"Bologo!"

As Trik shouted loudly, all the out-of-control ether poured into Boluogo's body. The torso engulfed by the lightning resurrected and healed at a high speed until Boluogo returned to a healthy state and strode forward.

Blessing, sucking the soul and usurping the soul!

Under the protection of the sin of jealousy, the radiating current in the electric field was forcibly cut off, and collapsed into free ether under the power. In Trick's mutually exclusive force field filled with ether, a vacuum area was carved out for advancement.

Boluogo stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood-draining dagger. Without any hesitation, the soul fragments were completely burned, the majestic ether was injected into the dagger, and the blood-draining power completely exploded.

The electric fire stirred and burst into brilliant arcs, as if a huge energy exploded in the air, stirring up thousands of dust sparks. The shock wave swept through the ruins heavily, and the roaring sound echoed in the air, accompanied by the hiss of electric current. Hiss and crackle of arcing electricity.

When everything was peaceful, only Boluogo's figure was left standing in the messy ruins. He was holding a dagger in his hand, and a shriveled and decayed body was lying underneath him.

In order to ensure that Trik could be completely killed, the snake's scale liquid also split into dozens of sharp spikes at the moment of drawing blood. The death metal and silver completely extinguished Trik's life.

Boluogo stood there as if stunned. After a moment, he couldn't help but kneel down, panting heavily, sweat mixed with blood, dripping to the ground.

Won, finally won.

Boluogo blinked hard. Trick was far more difficult to deal with than he thought. Should he be called the commander of the Guards?

"Are you okay?"

Aimu came over with Weier in his arms. Thanks to her being hidden in Boluogo's body, Trick didn't notice at all. He had been fighting with the two.

"It's... not bad, I just need to take a breath."

Boluogo thought to himself that there would be a more severe battle waiting for him next. Just thinking about it made his hands tremble uncontrollably, as if his soul was getting tired.

"Where are Palmer and Cinda?"

Boluogo glanced back, and the two people disappeared. Briefly recalling that during the battle just now, the two people should still be alive.

"They are probably hiding somewhere," Olivia also appeared from the shadows, "The battle just now was too fierce, and they couldn't participate at all."

Olivia lowered her head and glanced at Trick's completely shriveled body, her expression became inexplicably heavy. In her childhood, she and Trick also had many common memories, but with the Dawn War, everything became irreversible. direction.

"Do you want to continue?"

Wei'er was wagging its tail, and it looked like it was enjoying riding on someone else's head.

"Of course, we've come this far."

Bologger took a deep breath and tried to calm his breathing.

"The next thing is..."

"Everyone come closer!"

Bologg's words were suddenly interrupted by Weier. It shouted out of control. The power of the Glorious One burst out from the black cat's body without reservation. In an instant, the ghost state extended from it, killing Bologg and Aimu. , Olivia was completely enveloped.

Under such high-pitched exertion, Wei'er's body inexplicably opened up with hideous wounds. There was no flesh and blood underneath, but only pure and shining ether.

"Weier, you..."

Boluogo picked up Weier nervously and was about to ask something when suddenly, the surrounding vision completely darkened.

There is no light, no sound, and no existence that can be detected.

Only Boluogo and others relied on their ghost state and stood blankly in the darkness and silence.

"What are you still staring at... quickly move your position..."

Wei'er's voice was extremely weak, and the sudden release of such powerful ether caused irreversible damage to its black cat body... Wei'er was heading towards death.

There was no time to think about anything else. Aimu decisively merged with Boluogo. Olivia also turned into a shadow, accompanying Boluogo. He found a direction in the darkness and ran forward without looking back. stand up.

"Damn it, how could I be negligent in such a thing."

Boluogo cursed himself in his heart. Obviously, when Boluogo was resting, everyone was swallowed up by the dark void that lurked over without warning. If he killed Trick later, once he was killed by Trick and Darkness and Nothingness have joined forces, and I am afraid that several people have been defeated.

Dots of light rose in front of him. Bologg rushed out of the darkness and nothingness with Weier in his arms. After briefly observing his surroundings, Bologg returned to the entrance of the Pilgrimage Courtyard.

Boluogo did not observe the situation in the dark void first, but lowered his head and worried about Weier. During the short journey in the dark void, Weier consumed a lot of power in order to protect everyone in the ghost state, and the ether tore off , Black Cat's body could no longer hold this kind of power, and it disintegrated bit by bit.

"Don't be nervous, Boluoge," Weier said weakly, "Hold on, I will come back to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black cat's body collapsed completely, turning into pieces of dry gray, and collapsed from Boluogo's arms.

Boluogo was stunned for a few seconds. He knew that Weier was an immortal, but such a real death scene still made him feel inexplicably sad.

He raised his head stiffly, and saw that the darkness and nothingness did not spread over, but all penetrated into the corridor leading to the Origin Tower. In that deep darkness, after a short period of silence, clear footsteps came from the darkness.

Someone is coming, coming from the Origin Tower.

Boluogo knew who the other party was. Now that the royal city had fallen into the etheric realm, the shackles of restraint were also broken one by one.

Therefore, he gained a short period of freedom, smelled the familiar blood, and followed his instinctive drive to complete the revenge that was a hundred years away.

The Night King is here.