Endless Debt

In a series of surprise attacks, Vosilin cooperated with Aimu to briefly repel these elite bloodthirsties, but it was only to repel them.

Derby hid behind the elite bloodthirsty, with a ghostly red light in his eyes. Correspondingly, the elite bloodthirsty began to further alienate, as if they were protected by some kind of power.

The alchemy device rumbled, hot exhaust gas erupted from the pipe, and the infusion pipe surged with crimson liquid. It was difficult to tell whether this was some kind of alchemy potion or hot blood.

The size of the elite bloodthirsters expanded a bit again, squeezing the little space in the corridor, and like a wall of flesh erected, surrounding the two of them.

Wosilin's heart sank. She could clearly see that the wounds cut by Aimu on the bloodthirsty body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Bloodthirsty people do not have such regeneration ability.

There was a strange sound behind the broken window sill, and then a huge hand grabbed the broken section of the window sill, its sharp claws piercing into the masonry.

The elite bloodthirsty man was not knocked down from the high wall by Vosilin. On the way down, he opened his sharp claws, controlled his falling figure, and climbed back up again.

"This is not something we can solve anymore."

Aimu's voice sounded in Woxilin's mind, and she really didn't want to admit it, but Woxilin still nodded with difficulty to express her approval.

At present, both of them are only at the first stage of Sublime Sublime, and neither of them is good at fighting head-on. The chance of winning against these elite bloodthirsty people is slim, not to mention that in addition to these elite bloodthirsty people, there is also Derby watching eagerly from the side.

Woxilin comforted, "If you delay, there will always be reinforcements."

Woxilin is certain that Derby's appearance here is definitely not a coincidence. You must know that the wind cellar is nearby. If the two of them retreat and allow Derby to enter the wind cellar, the consequences will be disastrous.

There was no time to think too much, a similar red light flashed in the eyes of the elite bloodthirsty, and the metal claws rubbed against each other, making a harsh sound.

Woxilin clenched her fists, and dense light tracks covered her right arm. The light was like undulating water, and finally converged on her fists.

"Help me!"

"Um!"

Aimu fully released his own ether to make up for Wosilin's physical deficiencies, and brought the two people's ether strength to its peak.

The elite bloodthirsty people tightened their muscles and turned the armor-covered parts of their bodies towards Vosilin to resist Vosilin's subsequent punch.

Seeing their reaction, Woxilin just sneered and then punched the ground.

Vosilin had never lived in the Ridge of the Mountains, and was not considered a real Philard family. However, under the influence of Vonn's persuasion and the identity of Palmer's fiancée, the Phillard family finally relented. Vosilin was allowed to implant the Phillard family's alchemical matrix in Morrowind Stronghold.

Secret Energy·Wild Heart.

Unlike many secret powers of the Body Ascension School that can cause distortion to the body, the Heart of the Wild will not have any effect on the body. It only gives pure power to the Sublime One and conquers all powerful enemies with absolute power.

According to Vonn's words, barbarians are more than just adjectives to the Philard family. They actually have that terrifying power, without any complicated and cumbersome effects, just their only power.

With Aimu's blessing, this should be the heaviest punch Wosilin could throw at this stage. The whole building trembled with the heavy blow, cracks covered the ground, and it collapsed suddenly in the next second. .

Losing the support of the ground, the elite bloodthirsty staggered and bumped into each other. Under the great change, some elite bloodthirsty also tried to attack Woxilin, but at this time Woxilin had jumped high and walked along the edge of the wall. Go up and create as much distance as possible.

Among the collapsing rubble, Debi stared closely at Vosilin's figure. He didn't know the nature of the coordinating body, but he could clearly sense that the two of them were just first-stage condensers.

Debi jumped back, avoiding the layers of collapsing rubble, and retreated to a safe area. Then he leaned towards the corner. The dark robe on his body seemed to be alive, and the fabric squirmed violently, wrapping Debi's body. , and then his figure began to blur, blending into the shadow behind him.

An iron cable was pulled out from the gap below, and the nail head at the end penetrated into the ceiling. Before Wosilin could make the next move, the iron cable straightened, dragging a ferocious figure back into the broken corridor.

In order to deal with different battle situations, Derby has prepared many types of elite bloodthirsties.

The iron rope recovered the rough and mottled nail head. It was held in the hands of the elite bloodthirsty and used as a rough blunt weapon in combat. As for the leaping elite bloodthirsty, his size was much smaller than that of other elite bloodthirsties. , the body is not overly covered with armor, and only the vital parts of the body are defended.

The slender and sharp steel claws rubbed against the ground. The upper half of the face of the elite bloodthirsty was covered by steel, leaving only the ugly bloody mouth.

"Damn...that guy is gone!"

Woxilin suddenly realized that Derby's figure had disappeared. Even if she tried her best to delay time, she could not stop Derby's actions.

Relying on the obstruction of the elite bloodthirsties, Derby hid in the shadows and approached the location of the wind cellar.

"He...he's in that direction!"

Derby could not be observed with the naked eye, but Aimu relied on his keen etheric perception to roughly judge Derby's location.

Vosilin tried to pursue, but her path was blocked by elite bloodthirsties. If she wanted to stop Derby, she must first break through the obstacles of elite bloodthirsties.

breakthrough?

Woxilin smiled bitterly. Let alone a breakthrough, it was still unknown whether Woxilin could survive their siege.

No matter how despicable the blood of these monsters is, they are still controlled by those with power at this moment.

The elite bloodthirsty took the lead in launching an attack, breaking the calm. He used his lightweight armor to move extremely fast, like a bloody lightning.

Woxilin retreated with her fighting instinct, and then the nail head hit the position in front of her, causing the ground to fall into pieces. This was just the beginning. The smelly blood rushed towards her, and then the sharp claws slashed towards Woxi from the side. Lin.

It was too late to return to defense. Woxilin could already imagine herself being torn apart. Sure enough, she was still too reluctant, but Woxilin could not convince herself and just sat idly by.

A nameless rage lingered in Wosilin's heart, and even though death was imminent, she still clenched her fists.

"Do what you have to do!"

Aimu's voice sounded, the golden light rose, and a dark arm stretched out, using itself as a shield to protect Wosilin's flanks.

The sharp claws hit Aimu's arm. Even with the protection of iron-wearing paint, white marks appeared on the arm made of alchemical alloy and it was dented a bit, but Aimu at least blocked the blow. .

At the same time, Vosilin also successfully threw a heavy punch. With the blessing of heavy ether, she hit the elbow of the elite bloodthirsty, breaking the bone through the flesh.

A shrill wail sounded, and the sharp-clawed arm of the elite bloodthirsty drooped. He tried to continue the attack, but Wosilin turned his head and knocked open the wall on one side, and jumped under the high wall.

During the fall, Wosilin could see the ferocious figures behind the broken windows. It turned out that only one elite bloodthirsty came to stop her. The remaining elite bloodthirsties followed Derby and headed towards the wind cellar.

Woxilin grabbed the window edge to stop her fall. Now she has two choices, continue to hinder Derby. This action is almost impossible to succeed. The gap between Woxilin and Derby is too big, and her opponent still has many advantages. Dominator.

Another option is to evacuate. Vosilin is familiar with the terrain of Morrowind Stronghold. As long as she wants to escape, these elite bloodthirsty people can't stop her, not to mention she has Aimu's blessing.

Without words, Aimu could detect Vosilin's vague thoughts with his harmonious body, so Aimu suggested.

"Do you believe me?"

"Believe it?" Wosilin replied with a smile, "Although we have only known each other for a short time, I think I can absolutely trust you."

After a few seconds of silence in his mind, Aimu replied with the same smile, "In his words, we can be considered good brothers through life and death."

"he?"

Aimu had no idea of ​​explaining, but directly repeated his simple and straightforward plan to Wosilin.

Vosilin thought briefly, her heart beating violently, and she hadn't been this nervous for a long time.

Grasping the window edge and turning into the corridor again, Vosilin ran wildly in the corridor and quickly approached Derby's position.