Endless Debt

Bennett looked at the time and calculated based on the speed of the train that they had left the city and entered the wilderness. Then he looked to the other side of the aisle and looked at his colleague Woolley.

After making eye contact, the two of them each picked up their bags and walked toward the back of the carriage.

Time has entered the night, and most of the passengers have already taken a rest. They are sleeping in all kinds of strange postures, and their snoring is at the same frequency as the shaking of the carriage.

Passing through the carriages, Bennett and Woolley were gradually followed by more and more followers. They were all passengers who had boarded the train at that stop. What was even more strange was that, except for Bennett and Woolley, they were all the same. In addition to showing restraint and calmness, the remaining followers looked at the passengers with fiery eyes, as if they were some kind of delicacies.

"Do we really have to rely on these guys?"

Woolley whispered to Bennett, his eyes full of distrust for the followers behind him. Even they couldn't trust the devil.

"There is no way, now we are short of manpower, so we can only take out these guys," Belt looked forward. "They are of little use in conflicts, but they are very convenient for handling the scene."

Woolley said, "Does your convenience mean eating other people clean?"

Bennett didn't care at all about the life or death of the passengers. "Anyway, the next day's newspapers will report on the derailment of this train. These people are destined to die, so let's use them as secondary uses."

The two stopped, opened the suitcase, took out weapons and gas masks and put them on their faces.

"According to intelligence, the Order Bureau's iron sentry is at the back of the car. There is only one target, so be careful."

Bennett's voice sounded from under the breathing valve, low and vague.

Wu Lai nodded. The two of them did not act rashly, but waited on the spot. Like them, the followers behind them also took out gas masks to cover their faces and held up different styles of sharp weapons in their hands.

What were they waiting for? Soon, a mist filled each carriage. This was a kind of anesthetic mist, which had little effect on those who condensed, but could easily intoxicate ordinary people.

Silently, they controlled everyone in the car. After doing this, the two of them continued to move forward. The followers behind them reluctantly looked at the unconscious people, suppressed their anxious hearts, and continued to move forward. forward.

As long as they get rid of the iron whistle, they can have a great meal.

The followers comforted themselves in their hearts and suppressed their hunger.

Before opening the penultimate car door, Bennett warned Woolley, "Even if there is only one opponent, don't let down your guard. The opponent is from the Order Bureau."

"I know I know."

Woolley said, before Bennett could, he opened the car door and revealed the last carriage.

"Huh...it's so luxurious. There's a separate carriage."

Wu Lai squatted down and pressed one hand on the connection between the carriages, "Tell them to take action."

Bennett nodded, and the demons behind him received the order and stood ready. With his peripheral vision scanning these dark figures, Bennett noticed that a few demons were missing.

They were probably demons who had left the team without permission to look for food. Bennett could already imagine that their mouths were full of blood, devouring flesh and blood to extract souls.

Thinking of this, disgust appeared on Bennett's face. Even if he was in the same camp, Bennett still hated these despicable existences. If it weren't for the lack of manpower, he wouldn't want to bring these guys with him.

In order to curb the actions of the Bureau of Order, Zongge Band dispatched a large number of people to prevent all actions of the Bureau of Order against Freeport.

The same goes for tonight.

With the two of them in place and ready, with no annoying passengers to interrupt their movements, the demons were hungry for souls... it was time to take action.

The red glimmer spread along Wu Lai's arm. Just when he was about to press his hand on the connection between the carriages, he found that his body was petrified in place, unable to move, and then a golden gaze fell on him. on the body.

Jeffrey opened the door with a ferocious smile on his face, "It looks like we have a guest."

Those who bear power.

In an instant, the two realized that Jeffrey's rank was completely inconsistent with the information they had received.

A chill passed along the back of the neck, and the breeze floated through the gaps between everyone, and then narrow wounds expanded along the demon's neck.

The opponent was a good swordsman, and every blow was precise and fatal, easily penetrating the spine without causing even the slightest trace of blood.

The demons' bodies were like melted candles, softening one after another and falling heavily to the ground with a thumping sound.

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, like a path made of corpses.

Huge fear engulfed Wu Lai's mind, and he lost control of his body, bringing a great sense of horror. The same was true for Bennett behind him. At close range, Jeffrey's stagnation completely suppressed the two of them. .

There were slight footsteps behind him. The man had already dealt with the demons, swiftly and fatally. The next step was to deal with the two of them.

Just like that, he died easily without any resistance.

Wu Lai roared like a beast. He mobilized the ether in his body to resist Jeffrey's suppression. A twisted pain came from his body, but then the pain turned into pleasure.

He laughed maniacally, blood gradually oozing from his eyes, and at the same time, the ether reaction became more and more high-pitched.

Jeffrey stood there, just watching indifferently, observing Woolley's various reactions.

Blessing and protection, evil and chaos are the only pleasures.

This power had only been heard in Boluogo's description, but now it truly appeared in Jeffrey's eyes. Only then did Jeffrey realize that this was not the first time he had faced Jiahu Nie Chao Weile.

Many years ago, Jeffrey and Lebius had encountered this power, but they did not know at that time that this power originated from the devil.

"Happy Garden..."

It was an abnormal virtual realm that troubled Jeffrey extremely. It was there that they encountered enemies with such strange powers.

It was just that until the end of the action, Jeffrey and Lebius failed to catch up with the Happy Garden, but allowed it to disappear from sight until they returned again so many years later.

Deeper in the carriage, a cold and weird atmosphere came, carrying a bone-chilling coldness and fear, impacting Wu Lai and the two of them.

The blue blurry figures stood up one by one, like ghosts wandering in the wilderness. From this moment on, the two realized that Jeffrey in front of them was not the most terrifying enemy tonight.

"asshole!"

Wu Lai roared, the intense pain brought majestic power. In a short moment, he broke through Jeffrey's suppression. Even if it was only one second, it was enough for Wu Lai.

The shining palm pressed hard on the connection of the carriage, and the ether surged up.

Secret energy: Explosive touch.

A fleeting fire ignited in Wu Lai's palm, and then the joints of the carriage melted and collapsed, as if high-temperature flowing fire burned through the metal.

Jeffrey's suppression restrained Woolley's next move, preventing him from causing the next explosion. However, the instantaneous high temperature still burned through the connection between the carriages.

The exclusive carriage shook violently and began to slow down, gradually widening the distance from the train.

A hook rope shot through the air, and the pointed awl at the end was nailed into the roof of the car. Then more hook ropes were like tentacles, grabbing the train and connecting the train to the exclusive carriage again.

The hook rope tightened, shortening the distance between the two, and the chain began to melt at the same time, turning into large drops of silver-white water and falling down, like soldering, recasting into hard metal, restoring the structure destroyed by Woolai.

The road of steel was paved. Jeffrey held the bone-crushing knife covered with rough serrations in his right hand. The golden light in his eyes burned like molten gold as he strode forward.

The two of them were no different than lambs waiting to be slaughtered. When Jeffrey walked in front of them, it was their time of death.

The extreme fear was swallowed up and transformed into extreme joy. The ensuing ether filled the two people's bodies. They smiled sincerely, and the alchemical matrix they carried shone fiercely. The excess ether accumulated. Together, bursts of arc light burst out.

Jeffrey's secret energy invaded the critical moment of the two people's souls. Under the power of Blessing and Chaos Weile, they mobilized the majestic ether to fight against it, and then gained the ability to move briefly.

Bennett activated his alchemical weapons without hesitation, and the thick darkness was released from his body, blocking all light and covering the surrounding materials, leaving only the spread of deep darkness.

Jeffrey's gaze was interrupted, and then the bone-crushing knife fell with terrible wind pressure, splitting the darkness with one knife, but at the end of the blade, Bennett and Woolley were nowhere to be seen.

Jeffrey was not in a hurry. He slowly put away the bone-crushing knife and looked towards the dark and distant wilderness.

Bennett ran at full speed, advancing at high speed in the dark wilderness. The more frightened he became, the stronger his power became, causing his speed to continuously increase.

After realizing that there was more than one sublime person in the carriage, and that there was someone with authority, Bene chose to escape in different directions with Woolley.

The opponent is not a lone iron sentry, but a terrifying team of power-bearers.

Bennett didn't know if he could survive, so he could only move his feet mechanically. The sound of wind covered his ears, and then he heard a roar echoing under the night.

In the dark world, Bennett could not see anything. Then he felt an etheric reaction from behind. The intensity was not high. It was just a believer's level. But the next second, the etheric reaction was clearly far away in the horizon. The reaction suddenly appeared next to him.

So close.

Before Bennett could react, the wind gun carried a sharp flying knife and penetrated his waist and abdomen at high speed, tearing off large pieces of flesh and blood on his side.

The figure staggered a few steps, and a large amount of blood spurted out, raising blood flowers all over the sky and falling on the clumps of weeds.