Endless Debt

"fan?"

No matter how calm a person Boluogo is, he can't help but be shocked when he hears his enemy say such damn words.

Red mercury mixed into the sword blade in his hand. Bologo drew his sword and slashed vertically, creating a fire that tore through the darkness.

This was not the first time that Boluogo had fought against such shadow beasts. He had encountered similar secret powers when he launched a raid on Human-Handman.

At that time, the opponent's secret energy was affected by light. Once the strong light drove away the darkness, he lost the cornerstone of maintaining the shadow beast.

Relying on previous experience, the fire suddenly ignited, scorching the eyes.

The fleeting light failed to affect the beast. Its fur was still so dark, as if it could swallow all the light and could not be illuminated.

"Yes! Fans!"

A man's face appeared on the beast's head, like a deformed creature mixed with weirdness, and he shouted excitedly to Bologo.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting you!"

In order to express his uncontrollable joy, the sharp tail blade struck from the side. Bologg raised his buckler with one hand, and the tail blade accelerated to make a crackling sound.

The buckler was obviously dented, and Boluogo's arms were numb from the shock, his steady steps were shaken, and his steps were a little messy.

Boluogo took a deep breath. He could really feel the enthusiasm of his fan.

"What a troublesome thing!"

Past experience is not suitable for the enemy in front of him, and Boluogo has to find a way to break the situation again.

The dented round shield was made into a long ax, and it struck down on the ecstatic face in the darkness. The ether increased Bologo's power, and the ax blade danced with a pale thunder, and blew up the blazing fireworks.

The beast's tail blade is extremely deadly, and Bologo's attacks are equally vicious.

The flaming ax blade penetrated into the beast's body. Under this all-out blow, the ax blade was completely submerged into the beast's body, leaving only the long handle exposed.

Boluogo has chopped down many people and chopped up many monsters. He is like a superb butcher. With his eyes closed, he can tell what he is cutting based on the blocking feeling from the handle of the knife.

The feeling coming from the ax handle this time was extremely strange. Even with Boluogo's rich experience in killing people, he couldn't choose a suitable one. Bologger frowned in confusion.

There was a hideous wound on the beast's body. There was no blood, no bones or internal organs under the wound, there was nothing, just darkness.

Bologo pulled out the ax blade forcefully, and fireworks rolled in the open wound. They failed to further burn the beast's body, as if the beast's body was incombustible.

It is indeed incombustible. Bologo has already noticed the nature of the beast. For this reason, he understands that how can the mortal fireworks burn the creation of ether?

Torrents of ether surged in the beast's body, and the wounds opened by the ax blade healed rapidly, extinguishing the fireworks as well.

No blood, no bones, no flesh.

The beast in front of him is not an alchemy creature, nor is it a condenser of a body-ascending school. Its body is completely constructed of ether, and it is a pure ether creation.

Monsters created by illusions relying on secret energy.

While making his judgment, Boluogo thickened the scales on his body, and then sparks flew on the surface of the metal. The broken warheads were embedded in the ground and shattered the street lamps.

Broken glass rained down, disturbing the crowd below. Fortunately, after a brief panic, the pedestrians calmed down. In their opinion, this was just a natural damage to the street lamp, and they did not notice the fighting on the roof at all. .

The shooting continued under the cover of night. Bologg faced the gap between the beasts and tried to find the location of the gunman. However, under the cover of the dark night, Bologg could not only see the trajectory of the ballistics, but also the muzzle of the gun. , even saying that he couldn't even hear the sound of the shooting.

Judging from the direction in which the bullet hit him, there should be more than one gunman firing at him. They occupied multiple angles and surrounded Boluogo.

But there is another possibility. For example, the gunner's bullet can deflect while flying, so he can bypass the bunker and hit himself.

For ordinary people, this is a bit like a movie plot, which is impossible, but in the extraordinary world, it can only be regarded as a common phenomenon. Whether it is secret energy or alchemical weapons, it can easily do this.

Not long ago, Bailey recommended to herself a complete set of alchemical weapons that cooperated with each other. As long as the beacon hits the enemy, within the range of the firearm, the alchemical-treated warhead will automatically chase the beacon and hit the enemy.

Using these tracking firearms, even if Bologo is a shooting idiot, he can still shoot a headshot. The disadvantage is that tracking bullets can only hit targets with beacons and can only target a single target, and the bullets are expensive to make.

The ax blade was burning with blazing fire, and Bologo calmly chopped off the beast's front claws. It was obviously killing the enemy, but the face that appeared on the beast's head made bursts of joy.

The boredom in Boluogo's heart became more and more intense.

Damn it, he usually enjoys violence, but why are these people more excited than him?

"Since you are my fan!" Boluoge rushed forward, his silver hands expanded from his scales, and grabbed the beast tightly, "Let me sign your autograph!"

Boluogo jumped up high, raised his two axes with both hands, and struck down the maniacally laughing face.

The beast is completely constructed of ether, and Bologo's tearing of its body will only destroy the ether. As long as the hostile sublimator is still there, a steady stream of ether will rebuild the beast's body.

The face that laughed wildly at him was different. He had a physical body and could be killed.

Heavy fire fell like a meteor, and the bright fire filled the dark pupils, and then hot tears overflowed. Facing this heroic gesture, he was moved to tears.

"So beautiful……"

The man murmured, and the next second, the beast's body began to squirm violently. The part bound by the silver hands turned into ether and dissipated, and the body that broke free fell into the shadows and disappeared.

Borogo's blow was thrown away, and just as before, the beast had the ability to move through the shadows, and now it was hiding again.

At the same time that the beast disappeared, several bullets struck from the night. This silent gunshot was very suitable for assassination, but facing the armored Bologg, all it could do was harass Bologg. .

Boluogo ignored these warheads and allowed them to be bounced off by the armor, while he continued to look for the beast.

Suddenly, a strong ether wave emerged from Boluogo's side, carrying a full sense of murderous intent.

The continuous shootings paralyzed Bologg's nerves, so Bologg didn't pay too much attention to these bullets. Now the ether attached to the bullets exploded and spread, making each bullet more deadly.

The glow of ether emerged on the bullet. The speed of the bullet increased sharply, and the kinetic energy it carried also doubled, easily penetrating steel and solid stone.

Bologg felt like he had been hit by several iron spears. The tiny warheads released heavy power, pushing and hitting Bologg's armor. Cracks appeared on the surface of the armor, as if it was alive, and the snake scale liquid quickly repaired it. with a gap.

Plural enemies.

Based on the unfamiliar etheric reaction on the warhead, Boluogo judged that the gunman and the beast were not the same person. The etheric strength of the two was about the same level as that of a believer.

This was a hunt for him, and the other party seemed to have been planning it for a long time. In this night environment, Boluogo had difficulty tracking the trajectory of the beast, let alone the presence of the gunman.

Bologg accelerated his speed, leaping between the rooftops, with the sound of howling wind in his ears. Every time Bologg passed by a place, there would be sunken craters on the ground behind Bologg in an instant.

The gunman fired continuously, and the bullets chased Boluogo. Boluogo guessed that the other party should be looking at himself in the scope with a wild smile on his face.

The fact was just as Bologo thought. On the water tower a few blocks away from Bologg, Ferguson set up the alchemical firearm and followed Bologo through the scope.

It is normal for Bologo to not be able to find Ferguson. Relying on the cooperation of alchemical firearms and his own secret energy, Ferguson's range far exceeds the limit of what modern technology can achieve, and it exceeds Bologo's perception range.

"I saw him..."

Ferguson struggled to control the joy in his heart and pulled the trigger again. The etheric fireworks burned in the chamber, and the bullet fired silently. After a short flight, it hit the silver armor thousands of meters away.

This time, the silver armor failed to block Ferguson's gunshot, but shattered into debris the moment the bullet hit.

After this residue, Boluogo's figure disappeared from the scope.