Endless Debt

Huggins' body fell on the rainy night. Like Polly, it was easily chopped into pieces by the Bladebite Wolf. Some people doubted the sharpness of the blade. It was so sharp that it was as if it was affected by secret energy. .

It is very common to cover materials with secret energy. Jamon has encountered several similar examples. They give bullets absolute "penetration", so that they can penetrate all obstacles and assassinate the target.

But Jamon understands that this is not a secret power, but an etheric skill. These blade-biting wolves are controlled by Lebius. They are not only covered with ether shields that can cover up traces and fluctuations, but also maintain strong power at all times. The aether increases, giving rapidity and great strength to steel.

The reason why Huggins and Polly died so simply and without any resistance was because the Blade Wolf's sword was too fast and too powerful. Not to mention flesh and blood, even steel would be on the blade. Falling apart.

From the brief fight with the Blade-Bite Wolf, Jamon could clearly feel that if the weapon in his hand was not the Secret Sword, but any ordinary metal weapon, the Blade-Bite Wolf would have cut him off along with the weapon. .

"What the hell..."

Jia Meng sighed, he even felt that what he found in front of him was a little beyond common sense.

It stands to reason that the high-ranking Sublime Practitioners of the Bureau of Order have all been assigned fixed tasks. In addition to these, they also deal with more difficult and troublesome tasks. They will not send such a powerful Sublimation Practitioner to undertake such night patrols. The right task.

Soldiers versus soldiers, kings versus kings, this is how it should be, but Jia Meng seemed unlucky to have encountered such a powerful enemy here.

Is this guy hungry and going out for a midnight snack? how can that be possible? Then their meeting was a bit too coincidental.

The man in front of him was no longer something Jamon could deal with. In the brief moment of the fight, the power he showed already made Jamon feel suffocated.

It is unimaginable to what extent Lebius has mastered the etheric skills. He maintains the activation of two etheric skills at all times, and also covers the bodies of so many blade-biting wolves.

He alone is the wolf pack.

After sacrificing two lives, what he now knows is only the ethereal skill. Jamon knows nothing about the effect of Lebius's secret energy.

This was no longer a bad start, but more like they had been under the surveillance of the Bureau of Order from the beginning, until this moment the net was closed, trapping everyone in it.

"Captain, what should we do?"

Another team member asked with a trembling voice. Their enthusiasm for the mission had been extinguished by the cruel reality. They just wanted to survive now.

what to do?

Jia Meng looked around. They were surrounded by wolves. Those ferocious and sharp figures could be seen in alleys, streets, and rooftops. A faint blue light rose under the cold iron armor.

"Attack with all your strength and kill the Sublime Man," Jamon said solemnly. "Although the wolves surrounded us, they are too far away from the Sublime Man. There are only two of them protecting him."

Once the encirclement network shrinks, what Jamon will face is a melee of wolves. He doesn't think he can break out of it, but he can put the target on Lebius. They use all their strength to fight before the wolves arrive. , maybe there is a chance of winning.

In the encirclement, Lebius's position is undoubtedly the weakest. Even if he cannot be killed, he can still break out of the encirclement.

As for traps, there is no time to think about traps or anything like that. If you stay where you are, you will only be driven away and killed.

surrender?

Jameng never thought about surrendering, and neither did the team members. They knew their mission very well. Even if they died, they would take their secrets to their graves.

Without any warning, a violent ether reaction appeared on Jamon's body first, and then the alchemy matrix of the other team members also burned.

There was not much time left for them to act, and the wolves were moving very fast. Jameng's chance was only a split second. As long as they could attack and kill one step faster than the wolves, their chances of winning would be greatly increased.

"kill him!"

Jamon gave an order, and the team members rushed towards Lebius, releasing secret energy at the same time. The power of different schools acted on reality, like a crazy dream, coming to this world.

First came the flames burning on the sword blade. The extremely high temperature burned the sword body red, so that the sword blade could easily melt the steel. Then came the flying birds that appeared out of thin air. Accompanied by sharp cries, the sound waves hit Lebi hard. Us, the earth is also cracking, and the cracks are reaching Lebius's feet.

This is another chance for Jamon to win. Although the opponent is powerful, his secret power is still single, and with the application of different secret powers in their team, they may still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The wolves also swooped over at this moment, but when they were about to approach the team, their speed slowed down suddenly, as if they were stuck in an invisible quagmire.

This is the secret power of another person in the team. As a first-stage condenser, he is not outstanding in the team, but in this environment, his secret power has a huge effect.

Jamon felt that he was going to win. He and Lebius were getting closer and closer, and the glow on Jamon became more and more dazzling, and even a hazy shadow appeared behind him.

The tall ghost-like being made the same move as Jamon, raising a long knife that could split a tall building, just to split the tiny Lebius in half.

It was also when he got close enough that Jamon could clearly see the mask worn by Lebius. It was a wolf-head mask similar to the Blade-Bite Wolf, and the metal mane reflected the radiance of ether.

Jameng suddenly remembered the chat with the Sixth Seat a long time ago. At that time, the Sixth Seat said that he encountered an extremely difficult opponent in the secret war. He wore a wolf mask and led a pack of wolves. He said that he even almost died. In the opponent's hands.

At that time, Jia Meng thought that the Sixth Seat was joking. How could he be killed so easily when he was so powerful, but the Sixth Seat shook his head.

"The organization of the Order Bureau is different from ours. They are subdivided into several action groups, and under the action groups, they are subdivided into partner actions in pairs. So usually when you encounter a field staff member, you often still have to fight in the dark. Hiding another person.”

The sixth person said fearfully, "To be precise, I was almost killed by 'them'."

When the shadow behind him was about to solidify and the long sword was about to split Lebius, the roaring roar shook everyone's minds, and the surging ether also fell into stasis for a moment, thus freezing the secret energy together.

It seemed as if some monster came from the rain and fog behind Lebius. A deep roar shook the fog, making the hazy streets clear.

Jamon saw the tiger coming away from the mist.

Different from the cold and gray mask of Lebius, the tiger mask was bright and vivid, and every hair seemed to come alive, swaying in the wind. One of the pair of golden eyes stared at everyone, and there was a feeling from the sight. Come majesty and wrath.

It was as if the person under the mask was no longer a human being, but a tiger in the forest. He was holding a serrated bone-crushing knife in his hand, which was covered with scratches and blood stains that were difficult to clean.

The tiger walked toward the crowd, and every time it set foot, it seemed to step on their hearts, bringing heavy oppression.

"Wolves...and tigers."

Huge fear engulfed Jamon, and it was only now that he realized what he was facing. This could no longer be described as unlucky.

The opponent almost killed the Sixth Seat, and he actually thought that he could attack and kill the opponent.

That's right, attack and kill.

Only then did Jia Meng realize that he couldn't move. Not only did he move, but the release of secret energy was also stagnant. He even couldn't move his eyes. He stared at those golden tiger eyes, as if he was really there. Eye to eye with the tiger.

Not only Jia Meng, everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden tiger eyes, and then they seemed to be frozen, unable to move even half a minute.

The buzzing sounds were approaching, and the pack of wolves was literally surrounding them.

"Wolves and tigers always go together."

The words of the sixth seat echoed in his mind, and under the direct gaze for a long time, tears overflowed from the corners of Jia Meng's eyes.

"Can you actually intimidate so many people?" Maybe it was because they hadn't acted together for too long, Lebius looked at the frozen people and asked doubtfully.

"No, it's just that most of these guys are first-stage sublimation masters, and it's quite easy to break through their 'moment soul threshold'."

Jeffrey answered casually. His main gaze was still on Jamon's eyes, and the others were only shocked by the peripheral vision.

The "moment soul criticality" that protects one's own etheric stability has been broken through, and these people are truly regarded as fish on the chopping board.

"What a big group of people," Jeffrey stopped, stood next to Lebius, looked directly at everyone and said, "I will deal with this secret sword and leave the rest to you."

There is no response, only action.

The activation of the secret energy was stagnated, but its effect continued. With the time that Jeffrey bought, the Blade Wolves had already crossed the quagmire, and their sharp sword blades were swung into the air.

Jeffrey took a deep breath, and the next second he thrust forward suddenly, swinging the bone-crushing knife at the same time.

As the distance got closer, Jeffrey's sight could no longer take into account the others. They all escaped from the shock of the secret energy and regained control of their bodies. But before they could make a move, the incoming sword blade penetrated their bodies. .

Jamon watched helplessly as Jeffrey advanced. Under the gaze of the tiger's eyes, he could do nothing, and then severe pain shot up from his arm.

It was no longer a slash, but more like a heavy blow with the heavy blade.

His body was thrown backwards due to the impact, and he and Jeffrey stopped looking at each other, allowing Jamon to get a chance to breathe.

He understood that the other party wanted to survive, otherwise Jeffrey could have hit his neck with this blow.

But he can't be caught yet, Jamon's mission has not yet been accomplished.

The shadow behind him suddenly dissipated, and Jamon released the secret power, but this would not trigger Jeffrey's kindness. From his experience, no matter whether the opponent wanted to surrender or not, he had to beat him to half death first.

The bone-crushing knife was swung down again, but this time Jamon's figure was twisted. He held the sharp secret sword with his bare hands. As the blood flowed, scarlet spikes extended from the sword, spreading all the way and piercing his forearm. At the same time the ether surges.

This secret sword is not an alchemical weapon, but a contract object.

"For the true king."

Jarmon endured the severe pain and roared, while Jeffrey silently smashed the bone-crushing knife. This time his target was the head.

Amidst the vibrations, roars and flashes, a scarlet curtain bloomed from the wound, wrapping and shrinking Jamon in an instant until it collapsed into a scarlet point. The bone-crushing knife then sunk deeply into the ground, and Jamon, who should have been smashed, Then disappear.

"Did you escape? It seems to be a space transfer contract." Lebius looked at the location where Jamon disappeared and judged.

"Judging from the strength of the ether, he can't escape far."

Jeffrey felt the remnants of the ether. In order to activate this contracted object, Jamon paid a high price.

Thinking of this, Jeffrey looked at the large crack in the distance, and a hazy light rose from it. It was easy to guess where Jamon fled to.

"Ah..." Jeffrey let out a long sigh, "Forget it, the Great Rift is a ghost place. Let Boluogo handle the hunting."

Jeffrey stretched his body and moved his muscles. From the perspective of the Long Sword Team, this was a life and death battle, but for the two of them, it was just a warm-up before resuming work.

"We'll be busy again after that," Jeffrey looked at the enemies who fell on the ground and were controlled by the Blade Wolf. He complained in a low voice, "You know that Minister, he always uses people until they die. We I’m afraid there’s no time to spare.”

Lebius felt fine. He seemed calm, but in fact he was already excited. The feeling of returning to the battlefield made Lebius feel that his life was burning again.

"What about you? How do you feel?" Lebius asked his partner.

Jeffrey thought for a moment, took out the eye drops from his pocket, and responded.

"My eyes are so sore."