Endless Debt

The woman asked herself, and the bloody blood came to her face.

In his memory, it was the first time that the third seat saw that lady. The moment he met her, he knew what kind of filth was hidden under that delicate skin.

The tenacious will resisted Alice's attack, and a low roar sounded from under the armor. The Silver Knight encouraged himself with the roar to break through the false illusion.

The fear of the past turned into endless anger in the heart of the silver knight. The joints were squeezed hard, completely crushing the flesh and blood that was in the way, even if it would damage himself, he would not stop.

There was a sharp scream, and Alice's body split apart like a flower. The body surface was peeled off one by one, like fish gills, and scarlet hair overflowed from the gaps between the flesh and blood.

In an instant, the scarlet spider web spread out in all directions, and all the touched materials were covered with a large scarlet web. Then the sound of strong acid corrosion continued. The surface of the spider web was not only covered with sharp spikes, but also had transparent Corrosive liquid seeps out.

Like a roaring red tide.

Boluogo ran wildly towards the center of the red tide. The snake scales formed in front of him, turning into a huge shield wall that could protect his body. But even so, the moment he came into contact with the red tide, the harsh corrosive sound filled his ears.

There are deep dents on the hard and wide shield, and the inside of the dents are still being corroded.

This is not just corrosion. Bologo can clearly detect that the ether on the shield is being greedily plundered, the "soul of cold iron" is being swallowed up, and the matter that has lost its soul and ether is annihilated into large swaths of flying dust.

"This is the authority of gluttony!"

Lebius's voice rang in Boluogo's mind. Hearing the leader's voice at this time gave Boluogo an unexpected sense of security. Unfortunately, this sense of security did not last long.

Bologo could only hear Lebius's voice, but couldn't see his figure. Even his etheric reaction was vague. He should still be fighting the enemy and unable to escape.

"With its insatiable hunger and uncontrollable gluttony, it will brutally plunder and devour all souls."

Bologo probably understood what Lebius meant. Even if he didn't understand it, he experienced it personally.

The snake scale liquid is turning into gray dust little by little, and he can only inject a large amount of ether to make it continue to proliferate itself to resist Alice's devouring.

Soon the flesh and blood penetrated the armor and fell on Boluogo's body. Unbearable burning pain hit his body. Boluogo felt that he was being eaten by countless maggots. The intensive pain was superimposed on Together, he almost fainted.

Now it seems that devils have two kinds of power, one is the protection of their believers, and the other is the authority they hold. Depending on the original sin represented by the devil, the protection and authority are also different.

The power possessed by the Gluttony Mistress was the gluttony that plundered the souls. In the extreme pain and torture, Bologo suddenly felt a little trance-like.

The material lost its soul and turned into dust that rolled up in the sky. This scene evoked Boluogo's memory, and then he remembered the scene during his implantation ceremony.

This kind of devouring that cannot be refused is so similar to his recruiting hand, so close to the power of Overlord Xilin...

Boluogo did not continue to think about it. He felt that the matter was not that simple. After all, no matter how powerful Overlord Xilin was, he was still a human being, but the Scarlet Matron was one of the devils who dominated the shadows.

Without the protection of his armor, Boluogo continued to move forward relying on his flesh and blood. His own flesh and blood was cut off and then healed quickly. Life and death were equalized at this moment.

Relying on his immortality, Boluogo briefly gained a foothold in this red tide, while on the other side, the Silver Knights were also in bad shape.

The power of gluttony plunders the soul of the armor. The smooth and exquisite armor is now mottled, and the lingering etheric glow has also become dim. The edges of the armor are covered with rust, as if the torrent of time has passed over it, bringing it with it. Thousands of years have passed.

Even so, the iron-cutting sword in the Silver Knight's hand was still extremely sharp, as if it was unaffected, and even the illusory power was cut off by it.

"For...the true king!"

The Silver Knight roared, and the ether reached its peak in an instant.

Under the continuous battles and injuries, the Silver Knight's etheric strength had already fallen from a defender to a power bearer, but now he is high-spirited again.

The pure ether gathered together and condensed into solid fireworks. The raging ether flame burned the flesh and blood, breaking through all kinds of constraints.

At this moment, there is nothing else in the eyes of the Silver Knight, only Alice at the core of the red tide. Alice has lost her human form, like a deformed monster full of cracks. The only thing that can confirm her former human identity is The head held up by both hands.

With his head twisted, Boluogo could only gain a brief foothold in the red tide, but the Silver Knight could gain a foothold and pose a real threat to it at the same time.

Driven by instinct, Alice roared at the Silver Knight, and the music reached her ears, breeding crazy hallucinations. This was not a secret power similar to that of Hood, but the power inherent in these evil beings.

Demagogue people and play with fate.

Alice looked at the Silver Knight expectantly, enjoying his screams of failure, but the Silver Knight remained unmoved.

Far away in the Mist Abyss Fortress, the Third Seat stood beside the Shadow King as always. Relying on the connection with the Silver Knight, he could completely project his own senses to achieve the purpose of long-range combat.

The third seat closed his eyes tightly, a little light leaked out from the gaps of his eyelids, and blood flowed out bit by bit from his ears.

No sound could be heard from the third seat at this moment.

The silver knight stepped forward, raised his sword high, and the red tide passed over and eroded the mottled armor. Soon the extraordinary metal was stripped of its soul and ether, and while returning to mortal nature, it collapsed into dust all over the sky.

The outer armor was rusty and peeled off, and the layers of cracking cracked, revealing the complex mechanical inner structure of the Silver Knight. Then scarlet flesh filled it, and the left arm began to tremble, and then was completely twisted, and the severed limb had not yet hit the ground. It was broken down into dust on the ground.

But the Silver Knight still stubbornly came to Alice, holding the Iron Sword high with one hand, and issued a verdict towards it.

The sword light flashed, and the red tide of gluttony stopped. A slender red line emerged from the deformed body, and then like a broken mirror, the red line split into more red lines, densely covering the body, and then shattered.

The red thread was broken, and Alice's body was broken into countless pieces of flesh. A large amount of blood overflowed, repeatedly washing away the decaying wolf spider carcass under her feet.

Bologg grabbed a long sword and stabbed it hard, so that he could fix his body in the wash of blood. At this moment, Bologg's body was bloody and bloody, and his skin was bitten by the red tide, and his bloody muscle tissue could be clearly seen.

Looking up, Boluogo's face was also stained with blood. One of his eyes had turned into a dark blood hole. Half of his mouth had lost its flesh and blood. His bloodshot gums were directly exposed to the air, like digging a grave. of evil spirits.

Boluogo completely ignored his injuries. He struggled to stand up and stepped forward. He could see the confronting figures. The broken silver knight maintained the last movement of swinging his sword. In front of the silver knight, the deformed figure The monster disappeared, leaving only the figure entangled with bones.

Like a human being torn apart alive and then put back together again, the twisted limbs were tangled together.

Under the pile of flesh and blood is a curved spine, the intestines hang among the ribs, and the hands hold the beautiful head. In the rib cage behind the head, the immortal heart beats gently, and the thick blood vessels slowly Spreads over bone.

The Silver Knight succeeded in severely injuring Alice. If it weren't for the existence of the Immortal Heart, his sword would have been enough to kill Alice completely.

The Sword of Cutting Iron pursues more than just cutting and disintegrating. If this command is applied to a living body, it will be the same as death.

Now is the time to fight for the fruits of victory. The Silver Knight drives the broken body and tries to take the heart.

Bologg gritted his teeth and dragged his body. He could not keep up with the movements of the silver knight. His left leg was eaten away until only the bones were left. He fell heavily after moving a few steps. Even though Bologg Even though he is immortal, he also needs a certain amount of time to recover, and this short period of time is enough for the Silver Knight to achieve his goal.

"give it to me!"

Aimu's voice sounded, but this time it didn't sound in his mind, but came from his ears.

A golden light flashed, and Aimu released the attachment to the harmonious body and broke away from Boluogo's body. Then she took steps and rushed towards the Immortal Heart.

Amu's strength alone was obviously not enough. For this reason, she raised her hand high. There was a whistling response in the wind, and she firmly grasped an incoming dagger.

"Come on!"

Palmer's cheers came from a distance, Aimu jumped up hard, his figure leaped high, and stabbed the dagger towards the Immortal Heart.