Endless Debt

Fight for... who.

Countless thoughts rushed through Gray's mind, until the severe pain almost tore his consciousness apart, and he suddenly woke up.

Looking around blankly, Jia Meng's body and storage container were wrapped in scarlet branches. The tyrant and the sea of ​​​​blood disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Cold sweat mixed with blood soaked Gray's clothes. He opened his mouth wide and took deep breaths with all his strength, trying to dispel the complex and indescribable emotions in his heart.

The hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking. Gray suddenly found that holding the sword was so difficult for him.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Gray turned his head. A vague outline appeared on the path he came from, and someone was chasing him.

His figure gradually emerged, and his pale mask was revealed before his eyes.

"Delusionist..."

Gray was confused. He didn't understand why the delusional man appeared here. In the previous transaction, didn't he agree that he would seize that thing?

Thinking of that thing, Gray felt a headache. The tyrant's impromptu idea had disrupted everything. He didn't know whether he could fulfill his promise.

But just when Gray said something accurately, crazy fantasies emerged around the delusional man, and iron arms appeared out of thin air one after another, holding countless swords in their hands.

The power of the power bearer was released in an instant. Almost in an instant, the delusional man appeared in front of Gray's eyes. The cold blade drew along the established arc. Once it fell, Gray would be cut into countless pieces. Cuts of meat.

The remaining ether rose, and Gray held the Silent Sword in front of him, protecting his torso as much as possible.

He couldn't understand why the delusional man suddenly attacked him. The delusional man's movements were clean and neat, without the slightest hesitation, just like dealing with a strange competitor.

What frightened Gray the most was the power of the delusional man. In the few exchanges he had with the delusional man, Gray had tested the delusional man. He did not feel such a powerful ether reaction from the delusional man, but this Once he appeared directly as a person with power.

Gray was unable to think about this anymore. His mind was filled with too much information, and countless thoughts almost overwhelmed his brain.

After flashes of sparks, there were several hideous wounds on Gray's body, and his whole body was heavily smashed against the rock on one side, coughing out a lot of blood.

The delusional man tried to pursue and kill Gray completely, but then a pair of arms stretched out of thin air and grabbed Gray's shoulders from behind.

A cold chill spread down his arms and hit Gray's body, and the delusional man also stopped walking. He could see the figure standing behind Gray.

"I look forward to your next decision."

Not sure whether he was talking to Gray or the delusional man, the tyrant used his hands to pull Gray into the vague darkness and disappeared.

The world became quiet again. The delusional man stared at the location where the two disappeared for a long time. Then he picked up his sharp sword and cut through the flesh and blood. When he was about to reach for the blood-soaked container, a roaring gunshot rang out.

The gunman pulled the trigger six times in a row and released all six deadly alchemical warheads, drawing deadly trajectories towards the delusional man.

For those with power, the threat of alchemical warheads has been greatly reduced, but this does not mean that there is no threat.

The ether rose, weaving thick steel into the void, and a shield wall appeared beside the delusional man out of thin air, blocking the heavy gunshots. However, the gunman did not intend to let him go so easily. Howling winds suddenly rose, and several gunshots were fired. The flying knives were carried by the strong wind at high speed.

Under precise control, the flying knife easily bypassed the defense of the shield wall and slashed at the delusional man, but such an attack obviously underestimated him.

The sword was swung, and the flying knife was chopped into pieces. The delusional man looked at the attacker, and saw that he was looking at him with an embarrassed look on his face, and he was still reloading the bullet in his hand.

"Good...good morning?"

Palmer thought for a moment and started the conversation with this terrible statement.

The delusional man was not dragged into his retarded channel by Palmer. He knew very well that when Palmer appeared, another person must be nearby, and he was the most troublesome one.

I have to admit that the delusional man's judgment was correct, but it was obvious that he underestimated the audacity of these two people. When the delusional man noticed the strange movement, a hook rope had already been wrapped around the storage container, and he pulled hard, just like that. It flew out in front of him.

Paranoia tried to intercept, but Palmer had already finished changing the bullet. He pulled the trigger without any concern, and the heavy projectiles blocked the various trajectories of Paranoia's actions.

But such an offensive is still too fragile for those with power, let alone facing this pure fantasy creation.

The ether entangled with each other and turned into chains, which were locked on the container layer by layer, competing with the hook ropes. More shield walls rose from the ground, blocking the routes of all Palmer's shots.

At the end of the hook rope, the rock wall above shattered, and Boluogo, who was hidden in it, jumped up.

Sure enough, this matter did not go as smoothly as he thought. Long before all this started, when he was wary of TEDA, Boluogo had carefully considered how he would deal with TEDA if there was a head-on confrontation.

As it turned out, there was no result.

Faced with this pure fantasy creation, Boluogo discovered that for TEDA, the only limitations were the consumption of ether and his own imagination.

If he needs fireworks, he can create them, and if he needs waves, he can summon waves. In the realm of TEDA, all his thoughts will come true.

For such an enemy, Boluogo really didn't know how to fight and could only leave everything to improvisation.

A sharp blade appeared out of thin air, ready to cut off Boluogo's hook, but before it cut off Boluogo's hook, dense iron branches stretched out from the hook, stretching all the incoming blades. .

Countless snakes crawled along Boluogo's arms, followed the hooks and touched the storage container, and then the iron branches were propped up again, cutting off all the illusory chains.

The snake scale silver turned into an extended arm, firmly grasped the container, and flew in the direction of Boluogo again.

"Palmer! Let's do something!"

Boluogo shouted loudly.

Palmer gritted his teeth, raised the revolver, and took a deep breath.

The delusional man gave up his defense, and eight arms rose up from behind, holding swords, spears, swords and halberds, and headed towards the two of them.

"The starting point works! A gift!"

Palmer didn't know who to yell at, so he could only yell inexplicably, and then pulled the trigger, activating the last alchemical warhead in the bullet chamber.

He had been unlucky all day, and it was time for him to get a little lucky. The alchemy bullet spun out, and the solitary bullet met the murderous delusional man.

If nothing else goes wrong, the alchemy warhead will be split open by the delusional man, and then he will sweep across the border like a storm of sharp blades, cutting the two men into pieces.

Everything was just as Palmer imagined. The imaginary blade tore the warhead apart, and the pale mask was like a ghost seeking life. But just when the delusional man was about to catch up with the container, he cut off the arm made of snake scale silver. At this time, the earth shook violently and collapsed.

The scarlet tentacles suddenly rolled up the delusional man's ankles. They shattered the rocks like swaying seaweed and entangled them heavily. Even though the sword could easily cut them into flesh, this still slowed down the delusional man. pace of.

"thank you boss!"

Palmer roared excitedly. He didn't know whether it was his gift that worked, or whether the delusional man was just so unlucky and was attacked by the roots of corruption.

But no matter what, there is nothing wrong with shouting thank you to the boss. After all, whether it is your gift or the rotten roots, the source of both is the scarlet lady.

"Successful recovery!"

Boluogo let out such a cheer as if he was provoking.

But the two did not rejoice for too long because of the success of the operation. Bologna and Palmer stood side by side, and the delusional man in front was silent, releasing the pressure of the powerful with all their strength.

"What's next? Expert."

Palmer swallowed. The pressure to face those in power was still considerable, not to mention that there were no unlucky ones from the Orangutan Sect to share the damage for him.

This time, Palmer's eyes were full of expectation. Whenever it came to such a fatal situation, Palmer trusted Boluogo extremely. After all, only an expert like Boluogo could escape from such a desperate situation.

Burlogo lived up to his expectations, thinking solemnly and calmly, if Palmer were a woman, seeing such eyes in such a desperate situation, Palmer felt that he would definitely fall in love with Burlogo, and then Just listen to what Boluogo said.

"You know what the first thing everyone does after robbing a bank?"

"ha?"

"Run away after robbing!"

Bologg turned around and ran away with the container in his arms. Palmer was stunned for a few seconds. It wasn't until the delusional man's violent ether reaction was close at hand that he understood what Bologg was talking about.

"Is this all you want to do?"

Palmer ran after Burrowgo as fast as he could.

"Otherwise? Do you want to fight head-on with a person who has power?" Bologger did not forget to taunt Palmer, "I am an immortal, can I do this?"

Boluogo knew one thing very well. After a long battle, both he and Palmer were exhausted. Facing a power loser in his prime, they had no chance of winning.

The most important thing is that this person with power is Teda Yazhedet. Who knows how many alchemical weapons he carries on his body. Recalling the previous battle with Gray, Boluogo thought, if Teda is willing, just rely on The alchemy weapon can kill two people.

A head-on confrontation is not feasible, so the only option is to grab the items and go find reinforcements.

"Where to run away!"

Palmer screamed, feeling that the delusional man was getting closer and closer to them, and the approaching collapse sound was the best proof.

The delusional man was furious, and the guy chased him, destroying everything in his path.

Boluogo thought for a moment, turned back and shouted to Palmer.

"It should be possible for Yas to deal with two people with power at the same time, right?"

"ah?"

Please give me a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month, thank you bosses, dong dong dong!