Endless Debt

The mirrored city enjoyed the tranquility of the night, but soon, this tranquility was completely destroyed by the approaching rolling thunder. Two high-pitched ether reactions followed closely, and the power of ether destroyed everything along the way. Of everything, only fragments and smoke are left to accumulate wantonly.

"Are you still a little bit reluctant to let go of a city you are familiar with?"

The regent laughed and swung the shadow blade fiercely. The shadow surged, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a 100-meter-long knife and split open the buildings along the way.

Streets snapped, tall buildings collapsed, countless rubbles roared past, and the roaring smoke engulfed the figure of the Regent, but the next moment he burst out again, like a hurricane.

Boluogo jumped up high, his whole body leaped into the air and turned around.

He could see the scarlet eyes, and even the several blocks destroyed by them. This was just a pursuit. In the event of a head-on confrontation, half of the city might collapse.

While Boluogo was glad that this was a mirror world, he was also frightened. If the supernatural conflict broke out directly in a mortal city, it would be a disaster for everyone.

"Do you think this... is a game?"

Anger arose in Bologo's heart, and the ether rapidly expanded to the surrounding areas, bringing all matter in the domain under Bologo's rule.

As a result, the million-ton giant was easily shaken by Boluo Ge.

Huge black shadows engulfed the regent one after another. He raised his head. Under the control of Boluogo, the tall buildings around him collapsed towards his position. The overall structure began to distort, and cracks spread all over the wall, like a toppled wall. Giant Hammer, trying to contain the Regent's offensive.

The regent did not make any move, but was overjoyed. The shadow blade deformed, and countless shadows turned into arrow rain and shot in all directions. The staggered blades were like a huge meat grinder, easily grinding these tens of millions of tons of material. Swing into smoke and dust.

"Ha ha!"

Amidst the terrifying laughter, the Prince Regent rushed out of the smoke, but at this time Boluogo had disappeared from his sight.

He can't escape.

The looming umbilical cord extends from the Regent's abdomen, swaying gracefully, pointing high into the sky.

"Bologo! Don't you think this umbilical cord is interesting!" The Prince Regent raised his head and shouted.

High in the sky, Boluogo threw out a slender silver hand. Extending infinitely, it hooked the farthest building.

That path almost penetrates the sky and the earth, like a stone monument thrown by a god to the earth.

Reclamation room.

"What do you mean?"

The silver hand quickly retracted, and after a brief glide, Boluogo stabbed out his resentment bite, easily nailed through the outer wall of the kennel, and fixed himself to the wall.

What the mirror world can copy is just a hypocritical shell, just like a theme park called Oath City Opos. The original strange power of this city cannot be copied even by the Prince Regent. For example, this towering Reclamation room, another example is the various things in the big rift.

The regent's secret power is more likely to create a separate venue where only oneself and the enemy can engage in a so-called life-and-death duel. This ability sounds a bit inexplicable, but after thinking about it carefully, Boluogo only felt a chill running down his spine.

This means that as long as the regent's secret power can capture the target, even if the opponent is among thousands of troops, the regent can isolate the opponent and then kill him... just like himself now.

"The umbilical cord contacted you and me, but why did he contact you and me? Is it to make it easier for us to find each other and then fight?"

The regent stood on the ruins, looking at Boluogo.

Bologg's expression changed slightly. The regent's words reminded Bologg of the holders of the Sin Arms. Although the umbilical cord did not force the debtors to fight each other, once two debtors met, they would probably draw their swords at each other. .

The regent carefully observed Boluogo's reaction, revealing his sharp fangs, and the ether roared under him. As a glorious person, it is not difficult for him to master the power of the extreme realm.

Boluogo only heard a burst of thunder, and then the whole room trembled violently as if it had been hit hard. Smoke and dust were everywhere under Boluogo, and then a figure came out of the smoke. His speed had exceeded It exceeded the limits of human beings, even broke away from the shackles of gravity, and ran vertically along the outer wall.

"Neuropathy!"

Boluogo cursed in a low voice, and the power of control quickly spread downwards. Clusters of spikes rose up from the ground, angled downwards, stacked up layer by layer, like resisting horses, but this obviously could not stop the regent. King, the dark shadow blade flashed past, and the spikes fell apart.

The snake scales gathered into a spear in Bolog's hand. Bolog climbed up quickly while turning and throwing the iron spear downwards. It fell like a meteor, but was easily broken by the regent, and the fragments could be broken. Instead of continuing to fall, dense sparks ignited.

The scales burst into flames.

Explosions rang out in the night sky, streaks of orange-red flames spread around, and heat waves caused ripples, but none of this could stop the regent.

He jumped out of the cloud of fire, and the dark formal suit on his body was scorched. The regent simply tore off the damaged coat, revealing the dusty white shirt, and the tie swayed in the strong wind, and continued to move forward.

Boluogo paid no attention to what happened in the explosion and just continued upward without looking back.

The Glory One is too powerful. All of Bologe's offensives are just scratching its itch. Bologe does have the means to kill the Glory One, but this means that Bologe has to fight with the Regent. Close combat.

When Boluogo hurt the Regent, he had already become powerless with the Regent's power. Boluogo did not want to give up so early, at least he would not choose to fight to the death before exhausting all means. hit.

"It's just an empty shell."

During the attack, Bologo glanced sideways at the majestic city. It was colorful but lifeless.

Looking ahead, Bologo plunged into the clouds and mist, followed closely by the Prince Regent.

The Kenshi is so tall that it reaches into the sky and pierces the clouds.

Boluogo could clearly feel that the air around him was gradually becoming thinner and the low temperature was invading. Similarly, the pure night sky also came into view at this time, with stars twinkling.

Everything below became smaller. Boluogo had an inexplicable emotion, as if he had broken away from the human body and merged into the world. This feeling was very subtle... If there wasn't the person running towards him, Enough.

"damn it!"

At this time, even Boluogo couldn't help but scream. He quickened his pace, and the top of the room was close at hand.

Facing the current predicament, Bologe actually felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. If the regent now said that he was his fan, Bologe would not be surprised.

There is no time to think that these things are gone. The ether sinks into the resentment. The excess ether accumulates together and gradually becomes substantial, bursting out with dazzling current.

Due to the gap in rank, Boluogo couldn't invade the Regent's moment soul threshold at all, let alone detonate the Regent's ether from the inside. It was obviously not feasible to control the external matter to attack the Regent. The weird shadow blade was enough. Cut everything into pieces.

As for a fatal blow?

Not to mention that the body of the Glorious One has already been highly etherified, it would be difficult for Bologo to kill the Regent with one strike, not to mention that the Regent is a pure-blooded Night Tribe and is himself an immortal.

Bologna's only chance of winning right now is to wait until dawn as the regent said.

The condition sounds simple, but it is difficult to achieve. With the ether gap between Boluoge and the Regent, Boluogo cannot sustain such high-intensity consumption.

Sooner or later, he will be consumed to death.

This was not a duel at all, but a hunting game that the regent used for fun. Bologo didn't want the regent to have such a fun time.

Arriving at the top of the chamber, the appearance of the observation tower came into view, but like the outside world, this place was just a false shell. Boluogo had no intention of stopping and directly controlled the material under his feet, causing it to rise and pile up. The tower turned into a spear piercing the sky.

The Prince Regent stopped and looked up at Boluogo. He did not stop even after reaching the highest point, but continued upward. The regent guessed what Bologna was going to do.

The regent had the time and ability to stop Boluogo, but he didn't. He just stood there and watched, his eyes full of expectation.

Boluoge's position was getting higher and higher, and the room beneath him turned into a dark spot.

Even the Glorious One is not omnipotent. The mirror world also has a limit range. Bologo only needs to find a way to reach the limit range and find a way to break through the shackles of the secret energy.

Others may not be able to do it, but Boluogo can. From the time he began to study the microscopic operations of ether, he discovered how different his infinitely narrow path was from the overlord Xilin.

If Overlord Xilin's power is infinite and can easily move mountains and fill seas, then Boluogo's power is aimed at the micro level, tampering with the alchemical matrix and overwriting the ether.

"Give it a try..."

Boluogo muttered in a low voice, and a large amount of ether condensed on the resentment bite. The materialized ether almost distorted the blade, giving it a magnificent flow of light, and the physical space also showed a certain sense of distortion. It was as if what Boluogo was holding was no longer a sword blade, but a piece of space debris.

The radiance of ether burned fiercely in Boluogo's eyes, and he released all his strength without any reservation.

Secret energy·ruling order!

In an instant, the ether gathered on the resentful bites erupted one after another. Like poisonous insects and snakes, they bit into the hostile ether that spilled into the surrounding space.

The ether that came from the Regent and built this mirror world.

The two ethers collided together, but strangely, Boluogo's power did not fall apart under the power of the Glorious One. Instead, they penetrated into the weak gaps in the mirror world like slender steel needles, sinking deeper and deeper into the mirror world. deep.

This is the highest point that Boluogo can reach. If the mirror world has a limit, then Boluogo is already at its edge, and this will also be the weakest point in the mirror world.

Bologo wants to break free from the secret power of the Regent. He wants to tear a hole at this weak edge and open the way to the mirror world and the material world.

For this reason, a blazing white arc appeared on the edge of the pitch-black blade of Resentful Bite, which was the phenomenon caused by the fierce confrontation between two ethers. Boluogo felt that his wrist holding the sword sank, as if it was extremely heavy.

At this moment, the Resentful Bite seems to have hit nothing, but in fact, it is cutting through the space of the mirror world, trying to shake the entire world.

"You like playing so much, then I'll have a great time with you!"

Boluogo roared angrily, and the texture of the alchemical matrix spread from his arm to the bite, and then spread from the edge of the blade to the surrounding mirror space.

Countless textures filled Boluogo's body. With his infinite sharpness and secret energy's aggressiveness, he briefly conquered and plundered the weak areas on the edge of the mirror world.

The regent could clearly feel that there was an out-of-control area in his territory. The period of out-of-control was very short, only a few seconds, but this time was enough for Boluoge to swing the fatal sword.

Cutting out a scorching lightning, thunder spread across the night sky.

Boluogo breathed heavily, and a great feeling of fatigue rushed into his mind. He almost fell down immediately, but he still held on to his body and stared at the lightning that he cut out.

Lightning has always been fleeting, but this lightning was solidified in the night sky, like a terrible scar. The edges of the scar were covered with dazzling cracks, as if the entire sky was just a huge glass cover, crisp and broken. The cracking sound continued, and the cracks began to spread, until Bologo swung his sword again, and the cross sword marks split the false world.

The Prince Regent heard a roaring shattering sound.

The mirror world collapsed into a damaged corner. Bologg once again saw the phenomenon of color inversion. The ripples passed over his body. After that, the scene Bologg saw also changed.

The damage he caused to the Kenshi disappeared, the destroyed blocks returned to their original state, and vague noises came from the city. Boluogo's face showed joy, and he escaped from the mirror world and returned to the material world.

But the next second, Boluogo couldn't laugh anymore.

In the high altitude, Boluogo lost all his support points and began to fall freely towards the ground. The snake scale fluid extended from his armpits. They gathered into a pair of iron feathers. Boluogo flew across the city like a giant eagle. In the sky, it was sliding hard.

Boluogo burned the ether in his body, and the etheric reaction of the person in power was released without any cover. In the Oath City Opos, this was much more convenient than launching a signal flare.

The ripples of reversed color erupted again, following Boluogo's figure, covering him again.

The drunken youths raised their heads. They noticed the blazing white meteors passing by in the night sky, but suddenly the meteors disappeared. They rubbed their eyes and saw nothing, just hallucinations.

Boluogo landed on a tall building, looking solemnly at the scars that were gradually healing above the night sky, and then at the space cracks all over his body.

He cut open the mirror world, but not completely.

Ripples of reversed color were released from the cracks in space, and they erupted at a certain periodicity. A few minutes ago, Boluogo was still in the world of sight, but the next second he was released back to the material world, and then was dragged into the world again. world.

The scene in front of him kept changing, but only the figure of the Prince Regent stood erect and unchanged, with a disgusting smile on his face, as if he was laughing at his own death struggle.