Endless Debt

In the swaying wind and rain, the Paradise Island swayed on the surging sea, like floating leaves on the water, and like a dying whale. Its body was burning with fire, and countless maggots were walking through it. Chewing its stumps with big mouthfuls.

After an unknown number of explosions, the tilt angle of the Paradise increased. The heavy hull pressed towards the dock, like a toppled iron curtain. Metal and cement collided together. After a burst of shattering sounds, the giant collapsed. Finally it stopped.

The evil power is expanding and spreading inside the Paradise. The Zongge Orchestra is gradually corrupting the virtual domain that surrounds it, converting it into another even more crazy force. Then another explosion erupts from the side of the Paradise. , this explosion directly blew a hole in the hull, and the raging sea water poured into the hull, flooding an unknown number of cabins.

Thanks to this explosion, the Paradise gradually regained its balance, and the toppled hull began to reset. But inside the huge, maze-like hull, the monsters' fight was not over yet.

The two figures were galloping at high speed, one behind the other. They easily penetrated the solid iron walls and sprinted between the cabins. Then, roaring explosions followed their footsteps, and fireworks engulfed the corridors and roared past.

The distance between the figures is being quickly shortened, and then they overlap. High-concentration ether collides with each other, and waves of luminous ripples spread to the surroundings. All materials that touch are falling apart under this powerful impact.

The ether erupted like a volcano, arcs and sparks attracted each other, blue fireworks rose from the ground, penetrated several decks, and then the broken steel collapsed toward the inside, as if there was a singularity that attracted all things, the steel solidified together, Then it was chopped off by the high-pitched ether.

Boluogo didn't know how many layers of iron walls he had crashed through. His figure finally fell in the ruins. A hideous wound bloomed on his chest, almost disemboweling Boluogo.

Waves of heat rose from the exposed flesh, and blood overflowed and covered the ground. Boluogo's breathing was rapid, and his body was spasming continuously, as if he was undergoing a cruel electric torture.

In his blurry vision, Boluogo could see the white gull strolling leisurely. The pale skin was covered with unhealed wounds. The entire neck was flattened by a sharp sword. The burned arm was holding a sickly heart. head, and those dull eyes were looking at Boluogo.

"It's so refreshing!"

Bai Ou raised his head and put it back on the broken neck. The black suture should be some kind of alchemical weapon. It was wrapped around several times and the head was sewn back to the body.

After all, Boluo Ge still couldn't defeat the White Ou. The immortal body can endure pain and death without limit, and the protection of evil and chaos can convert all of this into pure ether.

It can be said that Bai Ou is simply a walking ether engine, and he is also a power bearer. With the continuous support of ether, Bai Ou is in full strength at all times.

Even though Bologe exhausted all his means, he was ultimately defeated against such a powerful enemy that exceeded his cognition. In addition to the severe physical injuries, Bologe also had to endure the mental torture.

Boluogo did not admit defeat. While enduring the pain that increased a thousand times, he was still staring at the white gull and thinking about the immortal nature of the white gull.

Nowadays, Boluogo has seen too many undead, and the immortal nature of each undead is not consistent, and each has different degrees of flaws.

Even though he is called the gift of perfect immortality, the Axis of Time, it still has the disadvantage of consuming ether and not being able to die multiple times in a short period of time. So what about White Ou?

As a debtor who also has the gift of immortality, what did Baiou give to the Witch of Desire?

In the almost unsolvable cycle of the immortal body and the protection of evil and chaos, Boluo Ge's only chance of winning is to find the flaws of the White Owl's immortality, and start from the flaws to break the cycle.

In addition, there are only two comeback points that Boluogo can use. Baiou still doesn't know that he is also an undead, and there is Amu hidden in his body.

To be honest, Boluogo didn't know what use Aimu could be in this difficult situation, but it was like an expectation, what if she could bring him a surprise?

The white gull stopped not far away. Boluogo thought he was keeping a safe distance from himself, but in fact, this was the best viewing distance for the white gull to appreciate a person struggling to die.

"Who are you?"

Bai Ou asked the dying Boluo Ge. Until now, Bai Ou still didn't understand why he had a vague feeling that Bo Luo Ge was the same kind as himself.

But this guy did bring him a big surprise. As a believer, Bologe's combat power is amazing. If he were another person with power, if he took it lightly, he might really be attacked by Bologe. Kill.

Boluogo didn't respond. The twisted pain drilled into his brain like an electric drill. Boluogo gritted his teeth. If he opened his mouth, he was afraid that he would scream.

Boluogo knew people like Bai Ou, and he was just waiting for the scene where he screamed.

Aimu and Boluogo endured all this together. The physical trauma was borne by Boluogo, and she was able to devote some energy to analyzing the power of the white gull.

Invisible ether emitted from the white gull's body. When the ether concentration reached its peak, ripples like waves could be clearly seen in the air. They hit Boluogo's body hard and seeped into the wound.

"His secret energy works from the wound... This is a critical invasion of the moment soul!"

Just like a strange experiment, when Bologg's thinking was blocked, Aimu gradually realized the principle of the White Ou's secret energy through Bologg as the experimental subject.

Boluogo breathed a sigh of relief, his sacrifice had paid off, and then he listened to Amu's analysis. Under the influence of the Blissful Wound, even the simplest thinking became extremely difficult.

"The secret energy of the Void Spirit School is triggered through the medium of ether. His ether leaks out, enters your body through the wound, attacks the nerves, and then invades the critical moment of the soul. The longer you continue to fight with him , the greater the influence of the secret energy on you."

"Is this so..."

Boluogo gasped.

No wonder his body heals so slowly. White Ou's ether is attached to the wound. When the ethers are mutually exclusive, this actually inhibits the resurrection of flesh and blood.

The ferocious wound on the chest allowed the white gull's ether to penetrate into Boluogo's body without any hindrance. The horrific torture was being inflicted on him. An ordinary person would have fainted from the severe pain, but Boluogo Ge still maintained his sobriety and rationality and fought against Bai Ou.

"It's interesting. Many times, the opponents I encounter will beg me for mercy in such situations to let them die quickly."

All the injuries on Bai Ou's body have recovered, and the black sutures are running through it repeatedly, making him look like a tattered doll.

"Why don't you pray to me?"

Facing Bai Ou's question, Boluogo showed a mocking expression and joked, "You can try to see if you can really kill me."

"oh?"

Bai Ou raised the blade covered with cuts and scratches, and the cold end pierced into the hot organs bit by bit. As long as he advanced a little further, he could pierce Bologo's heart.

Boluogo looked at the white gull without fear. In fact, Boluogo was looking forward to the white gull killing him, so that he could rely on feigning death to find another opportunity, and the axis of time tracing could also break through the wound of bliss. The impact caused Boluogo's injury to completely heal and return to his best condition.

Just when Bai Ou was about to kill Boluogo, Bai Ou suddenly withdrew the blade and squatted down. At the same time, the pain that filled Boluogo's mind quickly subsided. Baiou took the initiative to remove the secret energy.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Bai Ou asked doubtfully. He didn't feel the slightest fear in Boluogo, which was very distasteful to Bai Ou.

"I know your kind well."

"Death is not a punishment for you," Boluogo took a long breath, the pain disappeared, and his thinking was unhindered, "taking away your fun is your torture."

Bologg has already experienced this from Sere and the astronauts. They don't care about glory and dignity, or even life and death. The only things worthy of their attention are those that can tug at their heartstrings.

Boluogo satirized Bai Ou, "The favorite part of a perverted murderer is when his prey begs and begs under his butcher knife..."

Now that Boluogo has ruined this link, Bai Ou's high emotions are stuck at the node and cannot be released.

The smile on Bai Ou's face froze, and then he showed a more enthusiastic Wei Xia. He squatted down and his eyes were parallel to Boluogo's.

"You're funny, friend."

Bai Ou looked excited, and the blade poked Boluogo's exposed internal organs, "Do you want to join us?"

Boluogo suspected that he heard wrongly, "What did you say?"

"Join us, Zongge Band," Baiou was not joking, he was serious, "You are a funny guy, and we like funny guys."

The white gull promised Boluogo, "As long as you dedicate your soul to that great lady, you will get the same power as me and experience the ultimate joy... As for keeping you alive, and that kind of beauty Compared with other things, life is just incidental.”

The evil and suppressed power expanded from Bai Ou's body, and his lightless eyes became deeper and more twisted, like black holes swallowing light.

At this moment, Boluogo could clearly feel that something was coming. She used the body of the white gull as a basis to break through various constraints and touch the world.

The white gull waited for Boluogo's response, and then he felt the familiar fluctuations from Boluogo's body. The white gull grabbed Boluogo's hand.

Opening your palms, the sun's imprint is revealed, releasing bursts of warmth.

At first, Bologg didn't understand why Belphegor gave him the brand. Judging from the deal with the tyrant, the devil will never give you power for nothing. If they don't ask for a price now, then the price will definitely be paid in the not-too-distant future. be paid.

Now Bologo probably understands that Belphegor's protection, Eternal Labor, absolutely restrains the secret power of the Ethereal School. No matter how crazy and weird the illusions are, they will disappear under the awakening of Eternal Labor.

Belphegor anticipated his conflict with the Zongge Band. The devil hated this group of traitors and he hoped to get rid of them with his own hands.

During the battle, Bologg never used the power given to him by Belphegor. There were many reasons, but it can basically be summed up in one point. Bologg did not want to succumb to the devil's conspiracy.

"Belphegor...hehehehe..."

The white gull stroked the mark of the sun. He recognized the source of this power, and bursts of strange laughter came from his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to have his mark on you," Bai Ou looked even more excited, "In this case, I will definitely let you become one of us!"

The sick attitude of the white gull made Boluoge feel sick. Before Boluogo could curse anything, the white gull roared hysterically.

"Listen to me, friend!"

Bai Ou's expression became crazy. He interrupted Boluogo's words and grabbed a handful of his hair. Their foreheads collided heavily, their pupils almost touching each other, and the strange black hole was right in front of them.

"Belphegor is lying to you! Death is death! There is nothing. Those endless poems are a conspiracy. No one will remember us a hundred years from now!"

Great fear appeared on Bai Ou's face. Even though he was immortal now, this ending still made him feel uneasy.

"But she is different. She will give us everything we want while we are alive, instead of promising after death."

The white gull slapped Boluo Ge hard on the face, trying to wake him up.

"Friend, no, brother, we are brothers. I will not lie to you. Stop being a so-called poet!"

The white gull shouted hoarsely, "The joy of the moment is the real thing!"

For a moment, Bai Ou and Bo Luo Ge seemed to be no longer mortal enemies, but brothers who transcended blood ties. Bai Ou advised Bo Luo Ge, hoping that he would return from his lost way.

It took Boluogo a while to figure out what was going on. All the clues pointed to one thing. Baiou was once a member of the Unbound Poetry Society. He also believed in Belphegor, but in the end he chose Betrayed, he thought that he was also a poet under Belphegor... Baiou felt that the endless poems were a conspiracy, and he was saving himself, because he was once in the same predicament as himself.

What the hell, just now they were fighting you to the death, and now they are putting on a show of redemption.

Bai Ou held Boluo Ge's hand tightly and said in a touching voice, "Believe me, brother, that is the life that people should live."

Boluogo didn't answer, as if he was deliberately provoking, he smiled disdainfully.

Bai Ou's voice sank in, and then he roared angrily.

"What's the point? Brother!"

He grabbed Bologg by the throat, like a wild beast in a desperate situation, and opened his mouth to roar, as if he wanted to swallow Bologg in one gulp.

"Newspapers, magazines, radio, radio, movies, novels, operas... Oh my god, there are so many things in the world that can replace poetry. Does poetry still have any meaning now!"

Bai Ou's emotions were changing. He seemed to be about to collapse. He let go of Boluogo and covered his head with both hands. Blood seeped out from the gaps between his nails. His whole face was like a melted candle, covered with scarlet wax. cheek.

He shouted, "No point!"

"You are still as pathetic as ever, Baiou."

The cold breeze carried the woman's cold voice. Almost as soon as the white gull heard it, a cold light appeared, and then endless pressure was exerted on the white gull.

Bai Ou immediately knelt down. He tried to raise his head, but with a "bang" sound, his head seemed to have been filled with cement. It was too heavy to hold up, and it hit the ground straight, and his neck hit the ground. It was bent at a weird angle and stained red.

The surrounding gravity increased dozens of times. The movements that were once easy for Bai Ou now became extremely heavy and slow. Bai Ou tilted his head. Under the strong pressure, blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, even under the corners of his eyes. It also began to show scarlet.

All the bones in the body were crushed in an instant, and the entire body seemed to have been run over by a steamroller, twisting into a weird and deformed appearance.

"Hahaha!"

Until this moment, the white gull was still laughing wildly. The huge ether was continuously injected into the alchemy matrix. He gradually gained the strength to withstand the heavy pressure and raised his hideous head.

"Don't worry, my brother," White Ou said to Boluogo, "I will never let Belphegor take it away from you."

Bai Ou twisted his arm and raised the blade, slashing it towards Boluogo's heart.

There was the sound of an approaching storm in the darkness. The heavy pressure on the white gull disappeared, and the direction of the force began to reverse. A strong repulsive force pushed him toward the other end, and even the direction of the blood dripping was changed.

Blood flowed out horizontally, weaving parallel red lines in the air.

"I will save your soul!"

The white gull roared, shattered Boluogo's heart with a knife, and then slapped him away with repulsion.

The roar of the storm was approaching, and the flying knife split into a dense metal storm. When it approached the white gull, the repulsive force also acted on the flying knife, doubling its speed. It was like endless slender white light breaking and flying. The white gull's body was beaten into a pulp, and then the blurry mass of flesh and blood hit the wall heavily, and blood stained a large area.

In the sticky flesh and blood, the dim eyeballs squirmed slowly, and the woman's face was gradually reflected in the eyes. The canary came out of the darkness, she raised her hand and pressed down, and then the direction of the force was vertically downward, The cage of gravity controlled the white gull and crushed him evenly into a puddle of meatloaf.

Palmer followed Canary, and the scattered flying knives merged together and spun into Palmer's hands. Behind him was Dewar.

At this moment, Duva raised his guns with both hands, aiming them at Irwin and Cinderella. Thanks to these two guys who appeared out of nowhere, in this makeshift team, Duva finally met someone with a higher status than him. Even lower. Now Dua's job is to take good care of these two guys who accidentally got into the dispute.

Irwin and Cinderella, on the other hand, looked completely confused. First, they were hit by continuous explosions and demonic attacks, and then they were captured by Palmer. Before being tortured, they were dragged here again and saw this crazy thing. fighting.

Even at this time, Cinderella was still very optimistic and whispered in Irwin's ear, "You should have no shortage of writing inspiration this time."

Irwin ignored her and looked straight ahead. The world that was once so far away to him was now right in front of him, and the horrific disputes involved everyone in it.

The squirming mass of flesh and blood reorganized, with black sutures crisscrossing across it, and black mist covering it, solidifying into a black robe that fluttered in the wind.

The white gull was resurrected again, possessing a high-pitched ether reaction. He casually pulled out a deformed piece of steel from the remains of the steel, and then hit the canary like an arrow.

Canary's expression was calm, but when she first saw the white gull, an uncontrollable anger swirled in her eyes.

Raising her hand, Canary held the white gull.

Secret energy·Qianjun.

The ghostly figure of the white gull stagnated, and every step he took became extremely heavy. The metal ground under his feet also began to dent. His bones could not bear several times the weight, and he let out a miserable low.

"I'm here to save you!"

Bai Ou laughed at Canary, with a terrifying and ferocious look on his face. Even so, he still tightened his grip on the metal fragment in his hand, letting it cut his palm and embed into his tendons.

"I will save your soul!" Bai Ou believed that he had some great mission, and he swore in a low and solemn voice, "From Belphegor's hands!"

"Shut up!"

Canary pressed his palms hard, trying to pin the white gull to death again, but this time the white gull did not fall down. The infinite ether made his alchemy matrix almost burn.

Bai Ou broke through the limit of power. He swung out the metal fragments, and Canary also took out the dagger hidden in his waist. The metals collided with each other. Canary was no match for Bai Ou's endless power and was easily shaken away.

Palmer came from behind and caught Canary. The two stumbled and took several steps back before they stabilized.

Even without the blessing of secret energy, just relying on the power of Nie Chao Weile, Bai Ou can also increase himself through ether to have power beyond imagination.

Canary felt a little pressure and whispered to Palmer, "Sorry."

Palmer stared at the white gull, not understanding what the canary was saying, "Sorry for what?"

"I couldn't save your friend."

The bloody corpse appeared in front of Canary's eyes. From Palmer's anxious pursuit, it could be seen that that person was very important to Palmer, but... it's just that now from Palmer's appearance From the looks of it, it might not be that important.

"ha?"

Palmer was stunned for a moment, then yelled strangely, "What are you talking about?"

Canary was overwhelmed by Palmer's cold reaction. She began to think that Palmer was a cold-blooded guy, but the next second another etheric reaction that should have subsided rose again.

Bai Ou felt a pair of cold hands pressing on the back of his neck, and an evil spirit whispered in his ear.

"What a coincidence...I am also an immortal."

Bai Ou reluctantly turned his head. In the corner of his sight, he noticed the resurrected Boluo Ge. Bai Ou's contemptuous attitude of not caring about playing with the world finally changed at this moment. He seemed to be betrayed by something. Suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and hatred.

"Seal the coffin!"

Boluogo wielded his strength as much as he could, and the collapsing steel rushed toward the white gull, wrapping around him heavily and forming a coffin.

For the undead, the only effective solution is imprisonment.

It was also at this moment that Canary realized that the guy who had just died was Boluogo, the immortal Lazarus who had been resurrected from the dead!

The shock was fleeting and Canary shouted, "Well done!"

In an instant, rock-like power came from all directions, and Canary further strengthened Boluogo's coffin seal in an attempt to completely seal the white gull.

This time, in order to completely deal with the traitor Bai Ou, Canary is fully prepared, as long as he can be controlled...

Suddenly, a spreading white mist appeared in the cabin, swallowing everyone up like a tide. The field of vision quickly shortened, and soon everyone could only see the vast expanse of white in front of them.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near.