Endless Debt

The pouring rain poured down on the Paradise, but it could not extinguish the raging fire burning on it. Everywhere Bologo could see were ruins and corpses, as if the demons lurking in the Freeport had all agreed to come out today. Demons dance wildly.

There were sporadic gunshots after the storm. It was the remaining guards who were mobilizing their strength to counterattack. Among the people of Xitao, the Sublime Ones were in the minority after all. Most of them relied on modern firearms and tactics. .

Now the guards have established a defense line on the burning dock to resist subsequent demonic attacks, but these are all in vain. The main force of the enemy has already invaded the Paradise and is heading deeper.

There was a noise in Boluogo's mind. Uriel kept reporting the latest battle situation and coordinating each team member. In the past, this inconspicuous role in the special operations team glowed with his own personality at this moment. own light.

Palmer and his team had already penetrated deep into the Paradise and were heading towards the core area, while Bologo was still wandering around the periphery.

The cyan fireworks gradually penetrated the steel creation, easily tearing open the thick watertight door, and the defense that could not be blasted open by the giant cannon collapsed in front of Boluo Ge.

It stands to reason that Boluoge's progress should be smooth, but as he gradually penetrates deeper, a layer of hard and difficult-to-break steel blocks Boluogo's way.

The metal is filled with another ether, which is the virtual domain covering the Paradise. The powerful ether mutual repulsion effect prevents Bologg's secret energy from intruding even half of it. Bologg has no choice but to constantly switch directions, and together with Aimu Find the weak points of the virtual realm and make breakthroughs.

"I don't know how Palmer got in."

Boluogo pressed his left hand against the metal wall. The silver knight's gauntlet covered his left hand, and complicated patterns emerged on the silver surface.

With the help of the Erosion Touch, Bologo's ether is more aggressive, and the ether mutual repulsion that was difficult to shake in the past is gradually being broken down by him.

Boluogo's ether is like a root growing in solid soil, bit by bit prying away the heavy stone, looking for a way out to the sun.

"Maybe it's luck... I don't know how they are doing now."

Aimu's voice sounded in his mind, and Boluogo nodded in response.

As Palmer went deeper into the virtual realm, this powerful ether obscured the connection between Palmer and Uriel, making it difficult for Bologg to hear Palmer's words.

Of course, this isolation is not absolute, it's more like the signal has become somewhat poor, and Palmer's voice has become unclear and intermittent.

"only……"

While trying to break through the virtual realm, Boluogo recalled the important information in his mind.

While Uriel connected several people, Bologo began to exchange important information with Palmer. At this point, they finally smoothed the information gap between them, but then new problems arose.

The first is the missing Jeffrey. According to Palmer, when the battle started, Jeffrey noticed the existence of the hostile power bearer and chose to take the initiative to meet the enemy. But when Uriel built the heart network, everyone No one heard Jeffrey's reply.

It stands to reason that Jeffrey is also within the coverage of the Heart Network, and it is impossible for him to not respond unless Jeffrey is already dead.

This thought flashed through Boluogo's mind. He believed that Jeffrey would not fall so easily, followed by another piece of information.

Unbound Poetry Club, Canary.

Judging from Palmer's judgment, the canary who suddenly appeared was suspected of being a person in power, and she knew the intelligence of the special operations group and the people of Xitao.

"Everything that is happening to the Paradise now looks like a conspiracy, and Canary is undoubtedly one of the few people who knows the whole story."

Palmer evaluated the situation in this way. Due to various considerations, he chose to temporarily join forces with Canary.

What the Special Operations Group needs is Gold and the original thing in his hands. As for the object of Canary's revenge, this has nothing to do with the Special Operations Group.

A conspiracy.

Palmer was vaguely aware of this, but Bologo really felt it.

Boluogo knew why Canary knew so much about the Special Operations Group, because Belphegor, the evil devil, was hiding deep in the Bureau of Order, and to a certain extent, the intelligence of the Bureau of Order was shared with him.

Bologg didn't like this, but at the same time he felt a strange sense of relief. Now Bologg could guess what Belphegor's purpose was.

The Witch of Desire has corrupted the Unbound Poetry Society. Belphegor will not swallow this easily. It is only a matter of time before he goes to war with the Zongge Orchestra. But now Belphegor does not have enough power in the world to fight against the Witch of Desire. Competition, so the Order Bureau also joined in.

Since the Zongge Orchestra was so unwilling to let the Bureau of Order obtain the original thing, how could Belphegor let go of such an opportunity? In order to hinder the Witch of Desire, he even mobilized the only poets under his command in the Unbound Poetry Society. .

"Something's not right."

Aimu's warning sounded in his mind, and Boluogo asked alertly, "What's wrong?"

"The virtual realm of the Paradise is being usurped, and it is transforming into another virtual realm."

Boluogo's expression became serious. He understood this situation. The Void Realm was the castle of the Condenser. Every attack on an area covered by the Void Realm was considered a severe battle.

In order to break through the obstacles of the virtual realm as soon as possible, the condensers gradually developed a set of attack methods against the virtual realm. For example, the condensers of the original school can make some areas fall into ether silence and ether prohibition, forcibly interrupt the flow of ether, and then make the virtual realm The operation of the domain is disordered and damaged.

There are also some methods, such as using alchemists to analyze and crack the virtual realm, and then seize control of the virtual realm, converting the castle that protects the enemy into a cage that locks the enemy.

What the Paradise is encountering now is to a certain extent the latter. Where Bologo cannot see it, there are alchemists who are distorting the virtual realm and transforming them into their own realm.

This reminded Boluogo of the Eternal Rot Land of the Orangutan Sect. According to the records of the Bureau of Order, the Orangutan Sect often did such cruel things.

They will surround the enemy, and then gradually invade and usurp the virtual realm. People hiding in the virtual realm will find that the virtual realm they control is losing control little by little. Their flesh and blood rely on the ether as nourishment, growing out of thin air and eating away everything. human life.

Relying on the power of the devil, these lunatics will always turn the virtual realm into a hell on earth. Based on the protection of the Witch of Desire, Chaos Weile, Boluogo can roughly judge that once the virtual realm falls into the hands of the Zongge Orchestra, How it will be twisted in your hands.

"We need to end this quickly."

Bologo increased his ether output, even though this would double his consumption. Under the influence of the corrosive touch, Bologo's fingertips in contact with the iron wall shone with light, like an electric welding machine.

Dense light tracks spread from Boluogo's fingertips to the surroundings, like floating waves, spreading outwards one after another.

Aimu concentrated on assisting Boluogo. If Dua was here, it would be much easier to break through the virtual realm. His strange eyes were enough to see through most of the virtual realm.

The iron wall in front of him was gradually crumbling. Boluogo penetrated the outermost layer of defense in the virtual realm. He didn't know how many layers of defense were waiting for him in the future, but this was undoubtedly good news.

Boluogo stepped forward, but his feet were hanging in the air and could not fall.

Burning eyes glared at the darkness ahead. From the unknown depths, Boluogo could detect waves of threats coming like waves. They were like iron needles that repeatedly pricked Boluogo's nerves.

A pair of bloodthirsty eyes opened from the darkness. The moment they looked into each other's eyes, blurred hallucinations came one after another, ranging from madness to joy, beauty to terror.

In an instant, Boluogo seemed to have experienced thousands of dreams and spent endless years.

Boluogo's eyes were distracted and confused, but in the next second he easily broke away from the illusion and waved the blazing sword towards the darkness.

After successive battles and information from Palmer, Boluogo has realized that different devil's believers have certain tendencies in their occult factions.

The Orang Fu Sect likes the Body Ascension School, while the Zongge Band is close to the Ethereal School, giving its opponents literally fatal torture from their consciousness and senses.

Boluogo had been prepared for the psychological impact early on, not to mention the long years spent in a dark prison, which had already forged his will as tough as steel.

The opponent did not expect that Boluogo could get rid of the shackles of the illusion so quickly. Then the fire sword penetrated the enemy's chest, and the red mercury exploded, turning him into a charred empty shell in an instant.

The roaring heat wave was like an invading tide, running wildly in the corridor, knocking down all the surrounding demons.

In the rising smoke, Boluogo was like a ghost emerging. His iron armor covered his body layer by layer, arming him repeatedly.

Boluogo didn't know what kind of enemy he would encounter next. With the protection of the iron armor, he would at least have enough time to react when he was attacked.

Aimue remained fully vigilant. She opened up her etheric perception and used it like a radar to detect potential enemies for Bologo.

Her voice echoed in Bologg's ears, and Bologg ran like an arrow. Relying on Amu's prompts, he could always chop off the enemy's head before the enemy discovered him.

The Paradise was too huge, like a three-dimensional maze. Fortunately, Boluogo had never been a person who played his cards according to common sense.

The burning elevator entrance was right in front of him, and a round shield was cast in his hand. Boluogo didn't know how many layers of virtual realm protection there would be in the future, but at the moment, this well of death seemed unable to stop him from moving forward.

Bologg jumped into the sea of ​​fire and fell straight towards the bottom of the elevator shaft. Uriel's voice gradually became blurred. Bologg knew that he was going deep into the Paradise. The interference from the virtual realm affected the operation of the Heart Network. communicate.

A sea of ​​fire came into his eyes, and under the bright burning, a strong sense of madness rushed towards his face, as if a devil was coming to this place in person.

Boluogo frowned and crashed into the deepest part of the elevator shaft. The roaring impact shook apart the piled-up steel wreckage and corpses.

The white gull stopped and looked curiously at the end of the corridor. Behind the layers of watertight doors, he smelled the scent of the same kind.

I have insomnia and a headache. I will update myself today. I am sorry.