Endless Debt

The metal blade was pulled into a silvery thunderbolt under the high-speed swing and absolute power, and this thunderbolt was like the handwriting of a flat painting, spanning the frantic tentacles and splitting them in two.

The Silver Knight jumped into the air, and then the tentacles in front of him fell apart.

Just like bubbles that were popped by someone, no blood spilled out, but only phantoms that continued to disappear and disappear. These fantasy creations constructed from ether were easily subdued at the moment of their explosion.

A slight sound came from Lebius's body. He felt that his ribs were broken by the strong repulsion, but compared to his own injuries, what really concerned him was the silver knight.

From the beginning to the end, Lebius did not detect the slightest ether reaction from him, and the other party remained silent, with his power restrained under the armor, not giving Lebius any chance to explore.

It wasn't until something happened in the alchemy workshop that the Silver Knight chose to take action, and with one strike of his sword, TEDA's offensive collapsed.

"Remember priorities."

The Silver Knight landed firmly, and then said this nonsense to Bucker.

But it was clear that Bakker knew what he meant.

For a moment, Lebius felt that the repulsion around him had increased a lot. Even though he tried his best to release the ether to resist the oppression of the secret energy, the ground under his feet was still gradually collapsing.

Losing the fulcrum on the ground, Lebius fell backwards uncontrollably again, and the broken ground also picked up rocks, which fell on Lebius one after another.

The repulsive force pushed Lebius until he was pushed out of the scope of the alchemy workshop, and his body was completely airborne above the large rift.

Lebius gritted his teeth, and in a blink of an eye he was expelled from the battlefield.

"Again!" he complained in a low voice.

During the Secret War, Lebius attacked and killed Bakir several times, but all ended in failure.

The scene at that time was like this. Bucker would never give himself a chance to make a move. Once his whereabouts were exposed, he would release his secret power with all his strength and throw himself out like a grenade.

Lebius has encountered many cunning and difficult opponents, but this is really the only example of an enemy like Buckle who never confronts him head-on.

Then Lebius realized another thing. The importance of the Immortal Heart to the King's Shield Guards was far beyond his imagination. Even if there was a chance to kill him, they were unwilling to take the risk, but chose Come up with a more stable plan that can win the immortal heart.

The hook of the Adaptive Arm broke, and Lebius could only forcefully control his body and fall towards the cliff on one side.

Jeffrey once asked Lebius, since Lebius can forcibly control his body, whether Lebius can control himself to fly.

The answer is obviously impossible. This kind of forced control of Lebius cannot be done much, and many times he borrows power out of thin air to detonate the ether and use its impact to move out of thin air.

Lebius landed steadily on the cliff, and then with the help of the ether amplification, the entire cliff trembled for a few minutes under his acceleration, and Lebius also shot towards the alchemy workshop again like an arrow. .

According to the information I got during the last time review, after TEDA's fantasy creation was destroyed, the next step was that the Immortal Heart lost control.

Then it’s easy to understand all this. In order to prevent the King’s Shield Guard from snatching the Immortal Heart, TEDA chose to die with him.

The wish of many years is right in front of him, no one can stop TEDA, no one can make him change his mind.

Lebius sped up and tried to return to the battlefield. Feeling the heart-pounding ether fluctuations coming from the front, he knew that he was destined to be one step too late.

For this reason, Lebius can only hope that TEDA will not die so easily. Since he has been planning to resurrect Alice for a long time, he should be fully prepared, right?

As expected, a roaring explosion sounded, and the intense fire almost dyed the thick sea of ​​fog red.

Lebius remembered that he did hear such a loud noise during his last time review, but he did not expect that it was a large-scale explosion.

It is unclear how damaged the King's Shield Guard was, but this undoubtedly bought Lebius time. He quickened his pace, and soon he returned to the battlefield.

At the same time that Lebius returned to the battlefield, the crazy murderous intention expanded from the sea of ​​​​fire. Scarlet flesh covered the scorched earth. The rising sea of ​​​​fire was easily extinguished, and each tentacle was like a stone pillar. Rampant, causing scarlet to fill every part of the field of vision.

Lebius stayed where he was, raising his head and looking at the terrible scene.

The condenser who could not escape was rolled up by the scarlet tentacles and crushed into a ball of bloody mud. The believers were desperately dodging. They released secret energy to try to destroy the flesh and blood, but this monster was immortal, even if it was injured. , the damaged areas are also rapidly healing and multiplying.

As for Buckle, Lebius saw him. He was smashed into the cliff. He raised his bloody palms and several tentacles in front of him stayed in mid-air. No matter how hard they squeezed, He couldn't get even half a step closer to Bakker, as if there was an invisible barrier separating the two.

But this obviously couldn't suppress the hunger of the Immortal Heart. The contact squeezed each other and turned into dirty blood. Large areas of blood seeped out, and a scarlet rain fell locally.

The roaring vibrations did not stop, and Lebius saw the silver knight leaping between the tentacles. Every time he jumped, he would pull out a sword light several meters long, and then cut all the flesh and blood it touched.

But even for the Silver Knight, his beheadings could not catch up with the rate of proliferation of the Immortal Heart.

The disaster they faced this time was completely different from the one they encountered during the raid on the venue. The Orangutan Sect used only poor imitations at the time, but now everyone is facing the power directly from the evil.

The power of the immortal heart.

Lebius suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. Even if he faced a monster like the evil, he could not come up with any effective solution... At least this time back, Lebius had no solution.

"You're crazy, Teda."

Lebius's eyes became heavy. TEDA had been living in the Great Rift since he left the Bureau of Order. During this period, he must have done a thorough investigation into the evil.

As the former minister of the Sublimation Furnace Core, it would be too easy for him to do these things, and only TEDA could revive the Immortal Heart into this state.

Now the Immortal Heart seems to be completely alive, and the activity of its own flesh and blood continues to increase, rising little by little to reach the limit.

So next step...

Before Lebius could continue to think, a bone-chilling chill hit his nerves, as if he was not on the battlefield, but in a frost-covered ice cellar.

"Disaster..."

There was no sadness or joy in Lebius's voice.

The abominable and crazy power from the devil emerged, and everyone present could clearly feel it.

The evil that was buried deep in the abandoned land, forever tortured by light and buried in ashes, woke up. It sensed the power of the immortal heart and longed for its return to complete its body.

Receiving the call of evil, the restlessness of the Immortal Heart became more and more intense. The flesh and blood proliferated and extended rapidly, covering the cliff, and continued to climb upward.

Like a doomsday, the scarlet flesh and blood quickly emerged from the sea of ​​fog and rushed towards the hesitating fork in the road. Like a scarlet tide, it wrapped around the air corridors, devouring one living person after another, squeezing every drop. blood.

The disaster spreads quickly, dragging everything involved to their death.

Thick blood vessels emerged from the tentacles, and shimmering light surged between the blood vessels. With the powerful surge, a large number of light spots were collected and transported to the immortal heart in the center of the flesh and blood.

Invisible heavy punches hit everyone's heart, and the heart beating frequency became consistent. After each beat, severe pain burst out from the atrium. Lebius arched his body and coughed up a lot of blood.

He vaguely heard the roaring drums. The drum beat was like a deafening heartbeat. A large amount of nutrients were gathered together. In the alchemy workshop wrapped in flesh and blood, it was gestating something.

Soon, it will be born...

I don’t know what’s going on with Boluogo.

At this time, this question flashed through Lebius' mind.

Maybe Boluogo is facing a situation even more severe than his own.

Yes, there are many things that cannot be solved by violence. Boluogo may be punching and kicking Aimue now while trying to open her heart from the physical and psychological levels.

Thinking of this, Lebius felt that his team members were working so hard, and as the team leader, he couldn't give up easily, even if he could do it all over again.

Lebius took a deep breath, released the ether completely, and expanded his secret energy to the limit, and his face seemed to be covered with a blurry wolf head.

At the same time, in the core of the flesh and blood, a pair of white palms stretched out from the dripping blood, and then it slowly tore open the wrapping membrane, and a stream of blood overflowed from it, and the fishy smell lingered in the darkness. The blurry figure crawled out little by little...

"The big villain appears!"

In front of the TV, the tyrant applauded and cheered for this scene. Sai Zong on the side also watched the TV seriously, looking forward to what would happen next.

Just when the deep despair was about to burst out, a white storm emerged from the streets of Opos. It swallowed up most of the city in an instant. The blurry figure was illuminated by the blazing white light before it could emerge from the gestation. nothingness.

The tyrant's cheering movement froze in place, clenching his hands into fists. He tried hard to control his rising emotions, and the evil laughter echoed endlessly in his throat.

"It doesn't matter, it's all destined."

After a few breaths, the tyrant returned to his elegant posture. He was very patient, but in his eyes, scarlet eyes opened one after another from the whites like bubbles, densely packed until they filled up. Eyes full.

The fifth time retrospective is over.

The sixth time retrospective begins.