Endless Debt

The billowing snow dust passed by at high speed. On the vast and empty ice field, the pale Throat of the Abyss moved its bloated body and attacked Boluogo again. This time, as the secret source receded, it unreservedly Releasing its own power, the abominable ether fluctuations gradually increased until it ignited the Glory Level ether fire.

There is no doubt that this evil in this world has the power of the Glory One, and it is even said that it is much more powerful than the regular Glory One.

Anyone who faces it directly will feel the evil and mad noise coming from the dark essence. The pure terrifying aura is enough to conquer anyone with a weak mind.

But Borogo is no longer among them.

Boluogo stood there, clenching his weapons with both hands, his heart burned by an unknown fire, and his blood boiled.

"Calmness in the face of strength, unreserved dedication..."

At this time, Bologe resonated with this great spirit, was infected, and called. Nameless impulse and excitement filled Bologe's nerves. His breathing was hot, and every move was full of power.

Looking at the approaching Throat of the Abyss, Boluogo no longer looked at him with anger. On the contrary, this time he always maintained a sympathetic smile.

"I haven't felt this way for a long time since the reality-shattering incident, Aimu."

Boluogo took a step forward and strode towards the Throat of the Abyss.

"If my killing before was just for a simple purpose and to vent my hatred, then what I do now is for justice."

A layer of dense ether is attached to the resentment bite. The massive ether output awakens the silent crystal core. The ether is distorted and turned into a blazing fire. It carries a fatal high temperature and is enough to melt everything in the world.

"Yes, for justice, for a greater mission and greater responsibility."

Boluogo recalled the paranoid and almost pathological thoughts in his heart when he avenged Adele.

"I will be the chosen savior, the savior I consider myself to be. I may not be able to save everyone, but I vow to destroy all enemies."

The saw ax was stuck to Bolog's hand, and the straps crawled and tightened on Bolog's arm like a snake. The smooth ax blade seemed to be stained with blood, becoming mottled, rough, and scarlet. The rust was born out of thin air, and the sharp ax blade cracked.

The cold weapon seemed to come alive, with many fine serrated ax blades overlapping and interlacing. It swayed slightly, keeping pace with Boluogo's heartbeat.

Aimu's voice sounded in Boluogo's mind, "I will be the agent of justice and the sword bearer."

The Throat of the Abyss roared and disappeared into the winding cracks. At the same time, fissures emerged from Boluogo's body. The Throat of the Abyss had already used this trick once, and Boluogo knew what would happen next. what happened.

The saw teeth intertwined, making a harsh and sharp friction sound. They were ready to attack, ready to chop the extended limbs into minced flesh at any time. But this time, what poked out from behind the crack was not a pale arm, but the darkness that swallowed everything. mouth.

"It's all mine..."

Weird voices echoed, and then huge suction forces were released from the cracks. In an instant, Boluogo was captured by the suction forces from different directions, as if several invisible hands grabbed his body and tried to tear his body into pieces.

The pulling force was so terrifying that first of all, the clothes were shattered inch by inch, and bloody scars like growth lines appeared on the exposed skin.

"Do you really want to eat me?"

Boluogo no longer resisted the suction force, but actively jumped towards a winding crack.

"Then let you eat enough!"

Boluogo waved his sword and ax loudly, and a large amount of ether surrounded him. Before the sword and ax came, there was already a heavy ether impact that repeatedly hit the winding crack and the mouth of darkness that opened under the crack.

The power of the defender was completely released. In this world full of ether, Boluogo's full blow easily set off many strange phenomena, and combined with the self-pity bite, the raging fire extended out.

Like a firebird flapping its wings, a bright arc of white light rose from the ground, splitting the waves, and hit the winding crack heavily.

The winding path can also be said to be space.

Distorting the dimensions of space is an extremely difficult and dangerous matter. Even with the development of alchemical matrix technology today, scholars are still unable to successfully establish a stable winding path gate in the chaotic area of ​​​​the ether.

The Throat of the Abyss can freely create winding cracks with its evil power in this world, but this does not mean that the cracks it opens are absolutely stable.

In the high-energy collision, a series of crisp shattering sounds sounded in the etheric realm, as if pieces of glass were being penetrated and crushed.

After the flames, Boluogo's full blow combined with the gradually chaotic and violent ether in the ether realm caused a new circle of cracks to extend on the winding crack.

Totally broken.

In an instant, the winding cracks collapsed, and they disintegrated inwards, forming a dark hole. Like a collapsing black hole, it quickly rolled up the surrounding ether until it collapsed.

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the spreading impact directly flattened the floating snow dust, completely dispersing the winding crack.

There are more than one winding crack here.

The stench and bloodthirsty aura came after itself, the throat of the swallowing abyss protruded its bloated and huge body, and the mouth of darkness was like a cover, directly covering Boluo Ge.

The wind suddenly blew up, and Tun Yuanzhi felt something flying up. When the pain on his body slowly came, he saw several thick limbs rising up out of thin air.

Boluogo turned around quickly, with no anger on his face, just a faint smile.

The strong etheric glow shone brightly on the surface of the body. Bologo had tried to cross that limit countless times. It was not until he was promoted to a defender that at this moment he completely shattered the high wall and gained absolute free control over his power. .

Extreme Realm·Ether Amplification.

The strong wind suddenly died down, and the swinging sword and ax crushed the shrill lingering sound. Many cracks opened up, and countless limbs stretched out in an attempt to stop Boluogo. However, when Boluogo laughed, like a sickle harvesting a wheat field, The deformed arms of the Throat of the Abyss were all broken off, they were all chopped, chopped, broken, and twisted.

Nothing could stand in the way of Bologger, and nothing could stand in the way of the sword and ax that pronounced his death sentence.

After absorbing the blood of evil, Fazhuo Sawaxe fully regained consciousness, and the heartbeat at the same frequency as Boluoge emerged from under the cold metal.

"careful!"

Aimu alerted Boluogo in his mind, and Boluogo also realized that the crisis was coming. He waved the resentment with all his strength, and the light scattered, and a semicircular sea of ​​​​fire spread around him, destroying those who spread to it. The tars were blocked out.

The flames burned the sticky evil thing, making a crackling sound, and the stench filled the air, making people unable to help but cover their mouths and noses.

The Throat of the Swallowing Abyss emerged from the winding cracks again, but this time its body passed through several winding cracks, making it like an extremely huge python, winding through the space.

It rarely encounters such a formidable opponent as Boluogo. More limbs grew out of the section, and they rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound.

Bologo kept breathing steadily. On the one hand, he was wary of the Throat of the Abyss and the Tar. On the other hand, he looked in the direction where Mammon and Beelzebub disappeared.

The two demons did not leave, they were watching me not far away. Fortunately, these demons were also afraid of being further corroded by the tar, so they did not take the initiative to attack themselves in the etheric realm, but let the Throat of the Abyss swallow them. Such agent acts.

Just like the secret source will not protect itself too much.

"Do you have any escape route?" Boluogo asked Aimu in his mind.

Even if he is promoted, Bologo is just a defender. He may be in a stalemate with the Throat of the Abyss in a short-term confrontation, but as time goes by, he will eventually lose.

As a scourge in this world, the Maw of the Abyss must have some extreme means, and due to some factors, it cannot be released for the time being... just like the beast that devoured the herd that Bologo saw in the abandoned land.

"Escape route?" Aimu said confidently, "This is exactly what I came for, isn't it?"

As early as Bologo's consciousness awakened, Aimu had prepared an escape plan. She triggered the beacon she carried in her body, and the signal ran rampant in the etheric realm, and finally found the channel opened by the promotion ceremony. Feedback In the material world.

Mammen looked at the flares that lit up one by one, and he knew what he should do.

"Keep the power output," Mamo ordered Freya and the others, "It's time to bring them back."

The Freyas nodded, a few people went to maintain the equipment, and a few others ran to a winch. A steel cable extended from the huge runner, and this steel cable extended into the passage.

Before Amu left, she not only carried the beacon, but also inserted a steel cable into her body. However, as she turned on the overlay of her heart, the steel cable also entered the virtual realm with her body.

For this reason, a wonderful phenomenon appeared in front of Mamo. The steel cable extending from the winch still maintained an observable entity. However, after it submerged into the etheric realm, it seemed to be affected by Amu, and it completely disappeared. However, its existence can still be inferred from the straight solid steel cable.

Now, Mamo just needs to wait for the cable to fully materialize.

A few seconds later, the steel cables in the ethereal world condensed from nothingness into an entity that could be interfered with. Mamo knew it was time, and he shouted.

"Recycle the steel cable!"

Freya pulled down the valve forcefully, the motor ran at high speed, and the winch rotated rapidly, causing bursts of sparks.

The loose steel cable tightened instantly, like an infinitely extending spear, piercing into the depths of the etheric realm.

Mamo tried to stay calm and stared at the ever-changing passage. Suddenly, he laughed to himself and sighed that such advanced research had to use such primitive methods in the end.

Primitive, yet simple and efficient.