Endless Debt

The bite of resentment is so sharp, wrapped in high-strength ether, that no defense can stop this sword. Just as the sword light flashed, the huge and heavy iron door fell apart, like cut and broken paper, and hit the ground heavily, leaving a shocking reverberation.

There was dead silence at first, and then the sound of sirens kept coming one after another.

The Secret Group's defense of this place is extremely tight. Palmer explored it and found that there was no path for Olivia's shadow to sneak through. The three of them were not locksmiths. Even if they were, this gate did not exist. The so-called lock cylinder.

Therefore, Boluogo could only use his best method and knock on the door with his sword.

"We have to hurry!"

Boluogo shouted, instead of rushing to step into the door, he turned around and controlled the surrounding buildings.

Now that the alarm has been triggered, there is nothing to hide, and the aether invades the surrounding material, directly confronting the Aurora Path that penetrates the building.

Facing the Aurora Road that can forcibly raise the Sublime One to one level, Bologo's power is not enough to shake it head-on, but with its infinitely narrow and sharp speciality, Bologo's ether is like a poisonous insect, turning this absolute The power gnawed out thousands of holes.

For a moment, the surrounding buildings trembled involuntarily, as if an earthquake was attacking this place. Then pieces of extending bricks rose from the ground. They blocked the original corridor and twisted the spiral staircase. The space was forcibly displaced and changed until the original layout structure was completely disrupted and turned into a complex maze.

In this way, those condensers who come after the alarm will be the first to step into the maze created by Boluogo. Facing this familiar and unfamiliar scene, they should wonder whether they are affected by the secret power of the Ethereal School. With knowledge, even if he didn't guess in this direction, Boluoge had blocked all the roads. This complicated maze was enough to delay them for a certain amount of time.

The three of them stepped into the door, and the abundant blood rushed towards their faces. This time, even Boluoge could smell the strong smell. He didn't know whether it was the blood of Sere in his body that was at work.

There was no light inside the door, and the darkness swallowed the three of them. When Bologger turned around to control the broken door, recast it, and sealed the exit again, the last bit of light was blocked, leaving only absolute darkness.

A slightly cool touch came from the body surface. In the darkness, out of vigilance, Olivia opened her shadow again and wrapped the three of them.

Olivia is an extremely vigilant person, and it is because of her absolute vigilance that she can live alone for such a long time.

There was silence in the darkness. At this time, even Palmer could smell the smell of blood. It was so strong that Palmer couldn't help but hold his breath and cover his nose, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Recalling the historical photos he saw in his family, Palmer tried hard to prepare himself mentally, hoping that the tragic scenes would not shock his mind.

The three of them walked very fast, and in less than half a minute, they walked out of the long corridor. At this time, the footsteps suddenly became much louder, and there were faint echoes from all around.

Palmer suddenly pulled the two of them. In the absolute darkness, his vision was obstructed, but the airflow still lingered in the sealed room, so when Palmer closed his eyes, he saw it.

He was at the edge of a huge space, as big as a square. The invisible birds continued to explore. They whispered to each other, exchanged information, and finally integrated into the origin of power.

Palmer heard thousands of overlapping low gasps. As they breathed, the slight airflow gathered together and turned into lamentations and sighs, hitting the depths of Palmer's mind.

how many people? several thousand? Or tens of thousands?

The sound of breathing was so complicated that even Palmer couldn't estimate the number of people in a short period of time. More importantly, in order to process this large amount of air flow information, Palmer devoted all his energy to it. , completely unaware of the approaching threat.

"careful!"

Olivia exclaimed, and at the same time the shadow squirmed violently.

The absolutely dark environment restricted the vision and movement of several people, but this greatly strengthened Olivia's power. For a moment, the shadows were restless, and the invisible shadows quickly condensed and became plastic entities. They turned into curved The sword slashed randomly across the dark side, and in the blink of an eye, it struck out thousands of fatal blows.

Palmer regained his consciousness amidst the exclamation, and then he felt the airflow surrounding him. The disturbance of those airflows was very weak. It seemed that the other party had held his breath in advance, but the friction against the air when the limbs moved was still exposed. Out of their position.

"Enemy attack!"

Palmer shouted to Burlogo and threw the dagger. The metal shone with light, illuminating the enemy's position.

The light flashed past, illuminating several ferocious faces. As early as the moment the three of them stepped into the darkness, they were discovered by the guards hiding inside.

The Night Clan silently approached and surrounded them, their sharp claws and sword blades pointing directly at the throats of several people.

Unfortunately, they are too slow.

As early as the moment they took action, Olivia could smell the strong smell of blood. In the fleeting light, the shadow blade shot up, like the front blade of a mantis, slashing accurately and quickly. Broken the thigh of a Night Clan member.

His running movements stalled, his eyes filled with disbelief. The shadows kept changing, turning into big black hands, twisting his throat, breaking his spine, and smashing into his body like a heavy punch, destroying his internal organs. Squeeze it into a ball of mud, then break it open and knead it vigorously.

In an instant, Ye Clan's body was torn to pieces, like a blooming flower, and exploded into a spreading blood mist that lingered.

The powerful killing power caused everyone to freeze on the spot. Even Boluoge, who was about to raise his sword and strike fiercely, could not help but slow down for a moment and looked at Olivia with a surprised look on his face.

Most of Olivia's previously shown powers were stealth and stealth. This was the first time they had seen Olivia's active attack intuitively, and she was so fierce when she showed her fangs.

Olivia took the lead before Borrowgo and Palmer, making no secret of her anger and venting it out.

"You inferior things!"

Olivia cursed, and all the surrounding shadows came to life, like dead branches blown by the wind. Branches covered with spikes danced wildly, lashing fiercely at the nearest Night Tribe, without waiting for their secret power. When activated, the branches mercilessly ripped open the flesh and skin where they were whipped.

The sweet smell of blood overflowed, as if nourished by the blood, Olivia's eyes became scarleter, emitting a striking red light in the darkness.

The light was so brilliant and breathtaking, like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of every Night Clan member.

They didn't know Olivia, but they could feel the pressure from the depths of her bloodline. Even if they were not in the same bloodline, the difference in bloodline purity still shocked them.

The severe pain in his body gradually faded away, replaced by doubts from the depths of his mind.

Why?

Why is there actually a pure-blooded Night Clan here, and this Night Clan is obviously on the opposite side of them.

The Night Clan couldn't understand, but then they remembered the direct order from the Regent in the Disobedient Court... It was more like a reward than an order.

"It's you!"

One of the Night Clan exclaimed, shouting out the name with fear and joy.

"Olivia! Olivia on the run!"

Hearing this name, other Night Clan members also reacted, knowing the identity of the pure-blooded Night Clan in front of them. After a brief moment of shock and fear, a strong greed and fanaticism filled their hearts.

The Night Clan still remember the regent's promise. Anyone who can capture Olivia will receive a second blood gift and be promoted to the pure-blood class. In the absolutely rigid system of the Night Clan, this is enough to make everyone A reward that the Night Clan is crazy about.

A few seconds later, the shadow blade stretched vertically and horizontally like a python, completely cutting away the ecstasy in the hearts of the Ye clan in front of them.

The etheric strength of the defender rises and is released from Olivia's body. Not only does she have a noble bloodline, she also has the power to control her own destiny, like a scepter with a sword.

Boluogo silently lowered the tip of his sword. He knew that there was no room for him to intervene in the battle in front of him. This was Olivia's only way to vent her anger, and it was also her atonement to make up for her mistakes.

After losing the support of the Eternal Night Empire, Olivia has been living a wandering life. Later, she was constantly hunted by the regent. During this long and dark time, Olivia was lucky enough to be promoted to the defender. In terms of glory, that was a level she could not reach.

Not to mention the huge resources required for the promotion ceremony, just a stable enough promotion venue has already restricted Olivia, not to mention that as a night tribe, her soul is inherently incomplete, and the success rate of promotion is high. discount.

Fortunately, for the current revenge, the defender's strength is enough.

Several Night Clan members were cut in half and chopped into pieces, but with the powerful vitality of the Night Clan, they did not die immediately. Instead, they fell into a pool of blood and let out a series of shrill screams.

Several Night Tribes woke up and realized that they were no match for Olivia. They turned around and ran towards the depths of darkness, but in this place of absolute darkness, Olivia had an absolute advantage.

Olivia collapsed on the spot like a ball of black smoke. The next second, she condensed out from behind a Night Tribe. The dagger in her hand mercilessly cut his throat, strangling the wailing sound at the break. In his throat, only the sound of deep breathing echoed.

The blood overflowed, like a small spring that could not stop flowing. They did not slide along the throat of the night tribe to the ground, but overcame gravity and condensed towards Olivia's dagger.

The cold metal seemed to come alive, possessing fresh life. It greedily sucked the blood under the blade and swallowed it up.

At the same time, the wound cut by the dagger quickly withered, the skin became shriveled, the flesh and blood shrank, the blue blood vessels bulged, and the blood surged rapidly.

The dagger was like a straw, sucking the blood of the Night Tribe along the wound, squeezing their fresh and juicy bodies into empty shells. In just a few seconds, the Night Tribe whose throat was cut turned into a rickety mummy, powerlessly Kneel on the ground.

Olivia was not sure if he was dead, but even if he wasn't dead now, he wouldn't be able to survive for long with such heavy blood loss.

The blood purity of this Night Clan who drank all his blood was obviously not high. He curled up, lowered his head with difficulty, and tried to lick the blood of others injured on the ground, but no matter how much his withered lips sucked, A trace of blood still flowed from his broken throat.

Gradually, he became completely silent and died so easily, just like a mortal.

When this Night Tribe died, other Night Tribes were also driven to the end by Olivia. In the darkness, countless shadow hands connected with each other, forming an invisible shadow cage.

Like headless flies, the Night Tribes bumped into the cage one after another, and then their bodies were clamped down by the hands of shadows, or their limbs were cut off, leaving only their broken bodies hanging miserably in the shadows. spider web.

"Do you know? In addition to sunshine and silver, the Night Clan also has a weakness that is not a weakness."

Olivia's voice was lazy, and her scarlet eyes reflected one frightened face after another.

The dagger gently opened Ye Clan's eyeballs, and Olivia smiled, "I guess you yourself don't know the existence of this weakness, right?"

As she spoke, the dagger stabbed down at an extremely slow speed, and Ye Clan's injured eyeball exploded like a full grape. He screamed, but the dagger did not stop, but continued downward.

He could feel the cold metal penetrating his flesh little by little, burrowing into his brain like a poisonous snake, and he could even hear the blood in his body rushing rapidly towards the dagger.

"Blood."

In extreme panic, he heard Olivia speak.

"Blood maintains the connection between the Night Clan and becomes the link through which the power of immortality is transmitted. Similarly, it is also the power of immortality itself."

Olivia seemed to be telling the Night Clan about his essence, and she seemed to be introducing everything to Boluogo.

"Rather than saying that the Night Clan is immortal, it is better to say that the blood of the Night Clan is truly immortal. Every drop of forbidden blood is engraved with the blood contract signed by the Night King and the devil."

Olivia completely pierced the head of the Night Tribe and drained the blood from his body. Then she looked at another controlled Night Tribe not far away.

He screamed uncontrollably, and sent out mentally painful sound waves from his mouth. This seemed to be his secret power, and then a green light suddenly appeared. The Night Tribe opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out, and his The skin began to turn red, as if blood was coming out from under the body surface, and the expression was painful.

Palmer rubbed his head and nodded to Olivia. For him now, it is not difficult to create a vacuum area to isolate the spread of sound.

Just listen to Olivia continue to talk, "Blood is very important to the Night Clan. You know, we Night Clan do not have the ability to make blood, so blood can not only calm our mania, but it will also be our most Excellent nutrition.

Once the Night Clan loses a lot of blood, our own immortality will be greatly weakened. If all the blood is completely stripped away, the immortality will be suppressed to a minimum, enough to be easily killed by mortals. "

Olivia walked slowly towards the Night Clan one after another like an elegant lady. She then picked up the dagger and, like a skilled executioner, cut open the fragile throats one after another and drank them dry. Their blood left only mummies hanging in the shadows.

"That is to say, even if there is no sunlight or silver, you can still kill a pure-blooded Night Tribe by draining their blood with this dagger."

Olivia turned her head and showed Boluogo the delicate and deadly metal in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Boluogo asked quietly, "Did Sere rely on this weapon to kill all his blood relatives?"

Olivia lowered her head slightly, and in silence, she nodded painfully and with difficulty.

"That's right," she stroked the blade that gradually became warm, "use this blood-draining dagger."

I went to apply for a medical insurance card during the day, and that's all.