Endless Debt.

Chapter 778

A puff of black smoke rose suddenly, like an evil breath rolled up from the abyss of hell, it was suffocating, and as the footsteps approached, the blurred figure gradually became clear.

Everyone felt inexplicable pressure, as if facing an enemy from myth.

The scarlet robe was torn apart, and the armor beneath it became rusty and full of cracks. Flesh and flesh slowly squirmed in the gaps. They spread over it like vines, and some grew out of the armor. On the surface of the metal, sarcomas and nodules formed one by one, dripping blood.

Burrog looked into his face, and there was only cloudy darkness under the hood.

The stench of blood filled the air, and at the same time, like a hound, Bologo could distinguish the familiar madness from the devil from this smell.

"The first seat..."

A low, hoarse voice escaped Burrogo's throat, and it seemed to take all his strength.

The moment the sound reached the ears of others, the boiling blood cooled down quickly, and everyone's heart was grabbed by the sharp claws of extreme cold.

The first seat was silent, like the incarnation of death, holding a skull sickle in his hand, the blade was covered with blood, and his head was covered.

He walked forward slowly, the sticky sound came from the soles of his feet, the first seat seemed to be stepping on some kind of flesh and blood creation, like dense and fat worms, trampled them to pieces, and splattered dirt.

The real sound of the wind came from the mist, as if it was the roar of the dead, the chorus of all ghosts, the sound pierced people's hearts and made people's hair stand on end.

The appearance of the first seat completely cooled down the battlefield. His existence was enough to determine the ending, and no one could shake it.

Bologo tried to lift the saw axe, but this time there was no restlessness on the ax blade, as if the furious spirit residing in the ax blade also fell into a cold sleep with the arrival of the first seat.

His mind was strained to the limit, and a faint silver light caught Burogo's attention.

His eyes fell on the scythe of the skull, and he saw that among the piled up heads, there was such a head, it was wearing a badly damaged silver mask, the mask was half-cracked, and the flesh and blood under it had completely dried up. All that remains is the pale skull.

Burrog recognized the mask, and he whispered, "Shadow King..."

As if the first seat had noticed Bologo's voice, he raised his hand and took off the Shadow King's head, then threw it to the center of the battlefield.

The head rolled to Burrogo's feet, and he could confirm that it was the head of the Shadow King and the second seat after a close inspection.

The Shadow King is dead, in the final battle under the Great Rift.

"give it to me……"

The first seat raised his hand, and a hand in armor protruded from under the sleeve robe. His fingertips were slender and sharp, like sharp daggers.

His purpose was very clear, pointing to the iron coffin behind everyone, where Xilin's body was stored.

Weird laughter sounded, the red dog moved his body, his eyes were full of sarcasm, they still won this game... that lady will always win.

The red dog knew that no one could beat her, not the first king, nor the fearful king, let alone the second seat.

This world is the devil's chessboard, and the chess pieces have no hope at all.

In the silence, Bologo spoke first. He never lacked the courage to fight. The saw ax was extinguished, but Bologo still raised the fury in his heart and said in a loud voice.

"I reject!"

Bologo has always prioritized actions over words. Similarly, he is not a madman who only knows how to slash.

The chain extended rapidly, swinging the Saw-Ax fiercely. During the high-speed swing, the gravels all over the ground obeyed Bologo's order, and they all condensed on the Saw-Axe until they turned into a huge boulder and hit first seat.

The first seat just stood there, thick white mist billowing from under his robe, as if the darkness under his hood was a tunnel to another world.

As Bologo saw in the Great Rift, the mist is as corrosive as the plague of decay. The moment it enveloped the boulder, it began to erode crazily. Before hitting the first seat, the boulder turned into a billowing The dust and smoke dissipated.

The saw-axe pierced through the smoke and slashed towards the first seat. The first seat seemed a little surprised. According to his power, under the erosion of the white mist, even weapons would fade into dust.

Under the support of Bologo's ether, the snake scale liquid continued to proliferate, which offset the erosion of the white mist, and the saw ax was not affected by the mist in the slightest.

The blade of the ax brushed against the robe of the first seat, and quickly retracted it. At this moment, Bologo, who was originally in a furious posture, turned his back to the first seat and ran wildly.

Burogo is not a madman, but an expert.

From the first moment when the first seat appeared, Bologo knew that this extraordinary conflict order bureau had already lost, and all he could do now was to reduce the loss.

For example, fleeing here with an iron coffin.

"What are you waiting for!"

Burrog yelled at the others as he squeezed Ameur's aether and squandered it to his heart's content.

The earth shook violently again. Under the impact of the plague of decay, the already shattered geological structure of the Great Rift was full of fissures. What Bologo had to do was to tear it apart completely.

Cracks spread on the ground, and then the cracks expanded rapidly. Bologo touched the iron coffin, and the snake scale fluid was wrapped around it heavily. Although it was heavy, Bologo still tried his best to control the rock and the chain , Evacuated with difficulty with the iron coffin.

Lebius hesitated for a moment. He was not dominated by rage, but made the same rational choice as Bologo. The silent blade biting wolves were reawakened, and they rushed out in full force towards the first seat and the red The dog rushed away.

These alchemy puppets have no deterrent power in front of the two of them. The extreme power easily tore the body of the wolf biting the blade, and the white mist at the first seat also corroded them to be riddled with holes. When the wolf struggled to reach the front of the first seat, the first seat swung the sickle violently, a white light cut down instantly, and the metal was directly shattered into useless dross.

Lebius tried his best to delay, but it couldn't stop them at all.

Suddenly, Lebius stopped and stood where he was.

"Go!"

Bologo yelled at Lebius, as long as they escaped to the reclamation room with the iron coffin, they would win. This distance is not a problem for high-ranking desublimators like them.

"I can't escape," Lebius shook his head, "That's the first seat, a noble honorable one."

"Are you throwing in the towel?" Burrog asked.

"No, I want to win, but if I want to win against the Glorious One, someone must make a sacrifice," Lebius whispered, "This is my last chance, Bologo."

Bologo paused for a moment, he understood Lebius, "Are you trying to use this kind of nonsense to admit your own folly?"

The last chance is just nonsense, Lebius never cared about the belonging of his soul.

Seeing that Bologo was not deceived, Lebius had a smile in his voice, "I have to admit, I was trapped in the secret war, and since then, I always have nightmares... If I escape like this now It's gone, I think, I have no chance of getting rid of it."

Bologo took a deep look at Lebius. Facing such a stubborn guy, there was no need to persuade him.

Jeffrey on the side lost his hearing, and he couldn't hear what the two were saying, but Jeffrey still felt a little uneasy from the weird atmosphere.

"What are you doing!" Jeffrey yelled feebly.

No one cares about Jeffrey.

As for Blogo...

"We surrender!"

Bologo suddenly raised his hands and yelled at the first seat and the red dog.

Geoffrey was stunned watching Burlogo's actions. He never thought that Burlogo would make such an action.

Bologo raised his hands high, and slowly retreated to the iron coffin. Seeing him like this, the approach of the first seat and the red dog also slowed down.Red Dog's strange laughter came, and he never let go of any opportunity to laugh.

The iron coffin was opened, and a golden light rose up.

Burrog looked at the god-like body soaked in the container, his eyes were closed tightly, as if in a deep sleep.

The ancient awe flashed in Bologo's heart, and he smashed the container with his fist. The light faded, and Bologo picked up the wet cylinder from the container.

Even though he has been dead for so many years, the lines of the alchemy matrix are still reflected on Xilin's body... It is the projection from the soul reflected on the body.

Only when the body, mind and spirit are in one, can the secret energy be awakened.

Bologo picked up Cylinder's body and turned towards the two people in the distance. Cylinder, who was thinking about his dreams, was close in front of him. Even the two of them had a ecstasy in their expressions.

"Bologo!"

Geoffrey roared uncontrollably, he couldn't hear clearly, he couldn't understand, the pain of Heart Eater lingered in his mind, and his heart was about to break.

"nothing."

Inadvertently, Burlogo mouth-shaped to Geoffrey, and he stood beside Lebius.

"Team leader, you really trust me enough," Bologo said in a low voice, "I thought that when I smashed the iron coffin, you would kill me first."

"Rule one," Lebius replied casually, "I guess you should figure out how to do it."

"Yeah, anyway, I'm also undead, and I can't escape. For me, it doesn't make a big difference," Borrog pretended to be very beautiful, and he walked forward as he said, "So treat yourself as a Use software tools and find ways to maximize benefits.”

Bologo suddenly stopped, without any warning, a pitch-black arm protruded from Bologo's chest, she grabbed Xilin's body, and then completely separated from Bologo, pulling all the strength in her body , picked up Xilin's body and ran towards the periphery of the big rift.

Amy, the magical Amy, the shadow overlapping with Burlogo exists, she is always so unexpected.

When passing by Jeffrey, Aimu also gave Jeffrey a hard hand and dragged him to run.

Some things don’t need too much words. Jeffrey turned his head and took a last look at Lebius, and then at the corpse on Amy’s shoulder. Quickly flee the battlefield.

While the two were fleeing, the red dog let out a deep roar. They were tricked by Burrog, and they were about to chase after each other. Stone walls rose from the ground, blocking their way.

Bologo and Lebius are in full battle, vowing to intercept them here.

The red dog was the first to attack with fury, and the burst of extreme power swung the immovable sword like a giant sword that split the world. Lebius then faced the blade and swung the bone-crushing knife. The wolf spirits gathered in the On his body, the overlapping forces collided with the extreme realm.

The roaring ripples spread, and the ghostly figure fell beside Lebius. The eerie atmosphere enveloped Lebius, making people shudder. The sickle slashed towards his throat.

"continue!"

The roar sounded, and Bologo broke into the offensive of the first seat abruptly. Death and Lebius passed by, leaving only drops of blood falling on the ground and the stench lingering in the air.

The scythe was full of blood, and it was raised high. Bologo's entire left arm was cut off by the scythe, and the resentful bite came out, and then the snake's scale liquid turned into a silver hand, grabbed the blade, and slashed at the second blade. a seat.

The Snake Scale Liquid is the extended limb of Bologo. As long as he is still alive, severed hands and feet are not a problem for him.

The radiance of ether shines in Bologo's eyes, but it presents a strange sense of abyss, deep and ferocious, his heart is filled with his own rage, sharp teeth are exposed at the corners of his mouth, and he makes a piercing roar, as if he wants to tear away the mist crack.

The first seat was tired of this meaningless fight. The white mist eroded Bologo's body head-on, and his flesh and blood quickly rotted down. Immediately after the attack beyond vision arrived, Bologo only felt his head lighten, and then his head fracture.

Passing over Bologo's body, the first seat didn't look at Bologo and Lebius, his goal was only Xilin's body, like a god of death chasing his life.

Slight pain came from the ankle, accompanied by the roar of the engine and the repeated strangling of the jagged blade, the first seat lowered his head, and saw the saw axe of the Slayer embedded in his armor, gnawing at the flesh.

Boluoge fell to the ground, and the snake scale fluid grabbed the broken head and forced it back to the neck section.

The body of immortality healed Bologo's injuries, and the furious death fight brought about by the cruel sawaxe made Bologo unable to enter the real death. Under the influence of the two forces, Bologo actually stepped into the infinite In the cycle of stopping fighting.

With the blood soaking in, the Sawaxe revived again, and the blood in the first seat was like a beautiful fuel, making it burst out with even more crazy power.

The saw ax stretched out, on the mottled steel surface, overlooking the blood particles, violent power suddenly erupted inside it, like a wild evil spirit being awakened, the ax blade slowly trembled Get up, as if to swallow all life around you.

Stretching out his silvery hands, he grabbed a handful of sword blades and slashed towards the first seat. With a light wave of the scythe, Bologo's seemingly deadly attack was worthless in front of the first seat. carry.

He kicked Bologo away, and Bologo's chest was sunken directly, and he was rolling rapidly on the ground, but soon the ax blade smashed into the ground, pulling out a huge scar, and stabilizing Bologo's figure .

Bologo raised his head slowly, his pupils were filled with fury, blood was red, the snake scale liquid was quickly recovered, and the broken arm was pressed back into the section of the wound, the metal thread pierced under the flesh and blood, stiffly Stitched it together.

A low sound of thirsting for blood came from Burrog's throat, and the blood on the ax blade melted into a bright red mass and boiled, as if some powerful ritual had been completed.

In a trance, Burlog heard a certain voice, and he was praising himself.

Master of carnage, deathmatch, and blood, he recognizes the courage and fury of Burrog to swing his ax at the stronger.

The Sawaxe seemed to be welded to Bologo's palm, and Bologo became irritable and bloodthirsty, sucking the bloody breath in the surrounding air.

The rage was fully revived, and the fluctuation of killing intent made others feel the great danger, as if an evil existence woke up in Bologo's body.

"Undead?"

The first seat also noticed the special features of Bologo, and there was a bit of envy in his expression.

Boluoge growled, the arc light of the alchemy matrix suddenly appeared on the body surface, and the snake scale liquid was shaped into iron spears one after another, and shot towards the first seat at high speed. On the way of bursting, the red mercury ignited suddenly, It turned into streams of fire, shining in all directions.

In addition to being immortal, the first seat also noticed some other things, such as Bologo's secret power, which inexplicably made the first seat feel a little familiar, as if he had faced a similar ability before.

The first seat didn't think too much, he had already wasted too much time on Bologo, and he couldn't stay any longer.

The figure was distorted, and Bologo only heard a whistling wind, and then the surrounding fog continued to surge, and the first seat disappeared in front of his eyes. Bologo could only vaguely feel that the remnants of ether pointed to Amy and Jie. The direction in which Foley fled.

The scene that Bologo was most worried about happened. Facing the Glorious One, Bologo's blocking seemed so ridiculous. As long as the first seat wants to leave, no one can stop him.

He took a step to try to chase, and the extreme power struck, and Bologo decisively swung the hand axe, but the moment he touched the immovable sword, Bologo was still sent flying, spurting blood.

When Boluoge stood up again, he felt that several of his bones were broken, but he couldn't feel the pain, only a sense of thirst for blood scratching his heart.

Blood wiped the red dog's cheeks, but he still smiled, raised the immovable sword, and sang the heart-eating song.

It's just that Red Dog doesn't seem to realize that his hideous singing doesn't affect the two of them.

Bologo already possessed extremely high mental resistance, coupled with the dominance of fury, the painful song just added fuel to the fire, and Lebius completely ignored this with the protection of Belphegor. everything.

Losing his target, Burrog roared and slashed at Red Dog. Relying on the Furious Deathmatch and the Axis of Time Tracing, as long as Burrog's ether was not exhausted, he would not fall down. snatched from the hand.

Mysterious power · governing decree.

The extremely aggressive ether was attached to Burrog's weapon. Burrog ignored the immovable sword and split his shoulders, and angrily slashed the sawaxe at the red dog's abdomen. The sharp serrations were like the teeth of a wild beast. As if biting its prey, trembling and bloodthirsty, it let out a piercing scream, like a wolf trapped in steel, longing to be released.

The evil spirits have been awakened.

The red dog broke away from the bite of the hand axe, and then the resentful bite swiftly slashed. Burogo's attack was swift and sharp, like waves, hitting repeatedly one after another.

At first, Red Dog was able to deal with it with ease, but he found that Burrog was like a mad dog that never died. Can stand up and lunge at him again, snarling.

It would be fine if there was only Bologo, but besides Bologo, Lebius was also watching from the sidelines, and the red dog was attacked from both sides for a while.

The jagged ax blades rubbed against each other, making a more terrifying and painful scream, the sound was so sharp that it seemed to split the air in two.

Bologo simply gave up the biting, clenched the sawaxe with both hands, jumped up, and slashed at the red dog.

He failed to stop the first seat, and with the speed of the first seat, he might have caught up with Jeffrey and Aimu.Burlogo was too afraid to think about what was going to happen.

Bologo felt that it was his own mistake and blamed himself, but in this desperate situation, facing a glorious man in full bloom, Bologo couldn't find any other solution.

Now Bologo can only hope for the arrangement of the decision-making room. He blindly believes that the terrifying monster will not easily let the king's secret sword win.

In addition, Burlogo could only pour all his anger on the red dog.

kill him.

The blood thread from the sharp steel teeth was like a reaper's cloak, fluttering in the air around it, and the evil power on the hand ax made the creatures tremble.

Burrog seems to have seen many hallucinations, and countless lives were wiped out under the blade of the axe.

The red dog shook Bologo away again, turned around and slashed at Lebius with a sword. The gathered wolf spirits gave Rebius the capital to fight against the power of the extreme. His figure trembled and he withstood the blow one strike.

Burrog was scarred and pounced on him again like a dying beast. Red Dog didn't notice that wisps of ether were slowly overflowing from his wounds and converging on Burrog's body, replenishing Burrog's body. ether consumption.

Red Dog became tired, and his mind was hard to maintain. At this time, a copper-colored ripple spread, and the stagnation of the time ring began again. This time, no outsiders could hinder Red Dog.

Time passed quickly from Red Dog's body, and Lebius, who was closest to Red Dog, was under control, and Bologo was also restrained by copper-colored ripples for a while. Once he continued to attack, he would inevitably be frozen.

With disheveled hair, the red dog slashed at Lebius' head with a low growl. At the same time, Lebius' body moved strangely as if he had surpassed the limitation of stagnation.

The red dog couldn't believe it, he didn't understand how Lebius did it this time, until he heard the cracking of the armor and the twisting of the flesh and blood.

Lebius controlled his body, surpassing the limit of human physiology. Since he was frozen, he regarded himself as a wolf biting with a blade and forcibly controlled him.

I saw Lebius' whole body twisted, blood and pure ether agitated, but he was still under the influence of the copper ripples, and swung the swift knife violently.

Freeze shattered.

The red dog took a few steps back, leaving a hideous scar on his chest. He looked up at Lebius, and instead of feeling pain, he laughed out loud.

"I like the way you look!"

Lebius didn't respond, his feet had already been bent strangely, presenting an angle that would never appear in the human body. He maintained this strange posture and strode towards the red dog.

"How long can you last?" the red dog continued to yell.

Eyes lingered between Levius and Borrog, both of whom had engaged themselves, in an almost uncanny way, into a constant battle, and nothing could stop them but crush them to ashes.

The snake scale liquid is like an extended tail, with a bitter bite tied at the end, and slashes at the red dog, interfering with his actions. The blood that came out spread all around.

The red dog was coughing in pain. Under the attack of the two, he could no longer hold on, but he still maintained that arrogant posture as if he was not afraid of death.

In the end, fighting became boring, just simple slashing, hacking, and stabbing.The three of them suffered more and more injuries, and in the end almost everyone was walking in blood.

In an inadvertent moment, the red dog seemed to be caught by fatigue, he was negligent for a moment, the resentful bite pierced his body decisively, and then opened a large piece of armor.

The fragments flew up, and what caught Burogo's eyes was the strange smile of the red dog.

The immovable sword was full of extreme power, and he swung a deadly arc. When he was about to completely smash Burogo's body, the arc turned quickly and slashed towards Lebius on the other side.

From beginning to end, Red Dog's opponent was Lebius. As for Burogo, he never took it seriously.

The immovable sword split Lebius' armor and embedded it in Lebius' body, piercing most of his chest.

Bologo watched Levius being hit, and then fell down like a fallen leaf, drowning in a pool of blood, while the red dog was panting, and then laughed.

"I still won!"

Red Dog raised his sword and cheered loudly.

The fallen Lebius stood up again, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Looking at the bloody Levius, the red dog was a little confused, and he asked, "Do you want to win that much?"

Red Dog knew that it was not Levius who stood up, but Wolf Spirit.

Lebius' flesh and blood had already reached the limit, and he relied entirely on the wolf spirit to drive his body.

A hoarse voice sounded.

"What else? Red Dog."

Levius took off his helmet, which was too stuffy for him, and poured out a lot of blood.

"You ruined everything for me," murmured Lebius, "you made me homeless."

The crooked arm lifted the bone-crushing knife with difficulty. This thick blade was also full of gaps at the moment, and it was almost broken, but Lebius knew that it was strong enough to hold up until the winner was decided.

In order to get to where he is today, Lebius has already paid too much, and he has nothing left to give.

Levius took off his armor as much as possible, every point of his body was a consumption of his ether, the red dog set up the immobile sword, and put on a posture ready to stab, while Boluo on the other side Ge also struggled to stand up, and grabbed the sword and ax again.

The three of them were in a triangle shape, and the next moment they roared and charged together.

Swords staggered.

Red Dog didn't care about Bologo at all. His ether and mind could no longer support him in high-intensity combat. Red Dog only identified Lebius as his target.

The immovable sword slashed towards Lebius at high speed, and Lebius did not evade, nor was he able to evade. He raised his left hand, bent it, and tried to block the immovable sword.

The power of the extreme realm engulfed the sword blade and easily cut through Lebius's flesh and blood, embedded in the bone, and even the sword blade crossed over, cutting off the entire left arm of Lebius.

At the same time, Lebius also completely sent the bone-crushing knife into Red Dog's chest.

Blood spilled out of Red Dog's throat, and he knew he had won. Just as he was about to exert force again and completely cut Levius in half, a sharp sting came from his side, and the resentful bite penetrated Red Dog's waist and abdomen. , and then the Sawaxe chopped off his calf, forcing him to kneel down.

The red dog froze for a moment, only to see that the fury in Levius' eyes disappeared, and what remained was only watery reason.

He knew that he had been cheated.

Lebius' anger was just a feint. He lured himself to complete the duel, but the real killing move was Bologo, the power bearer who did not pay attention to it because of his arrogance.

Protecting and sucking the soul.

The red dog suddenly felt that he was controlled by an invisible force, as if caught by an evil magic hand, it peeled off his skin and hollowed out his internal organs.

It was as if a hole had appeared in the body, and a tidal wave of ether flowed and penetrated through it.

Bologo's voice was low and hoarse, "It's really hard to break through the threshold of the moment soul of the defender..."

In order to kill Red Dog, Bologo teamed up with Lebius to carry out a series of blows, which barely filled the hole in Red Dog's moment soul threshold, allowing Burlogo to find an opportunity to kill Red Dog across the ranks .

Red Dog's expression became distorted, he seemed to be in a huge void, only the sharp howling sound kept echoing in his ears.

The rampant evil is devouring Red Dog's mind bit by bit, until all the ether and blood are drained.

Bologo let go of his hand, and the defender's ether replenished into his body, continuing Bologo's battle again. The red dog fell heavily to the ground, and the ether was drawn by Bologo's secret energy and protection. Dry, the hand ax embedded in his body, like a bloodletting trough, sucked his blood continuously.

No one expected that the frantic death fight would end like this.

Lebius took a few steps back, and also fell to the ground, breathing weakly.

After a long time, a hoarse laughter sounded, and the red dog looked at the foggy sky and murmured, "It's so boring, Levius."

Lebius did not respond. He took out a few injections and injected them into his body. Even though he had etherization, the injury would still expand rapidly under the attack of another ether.The entire left arm was drooping, with only some skin and flesh sticking together.

"It's so boring..."

The red dog lay flat on the ground, and as he spoke, his eyes were filled with despair and exhaustion, "No matter how we struggle, we are just a pawn for their entertainment."

He seemed to be crying, and there was a slight sob on his bloody face.

Red Dog muttered to himself.

"Where do we go from here?"

Facing the call of the red dog, Lebius did not answer. He tried to control himself and stood up again, but Lebius could no longer do it. He stood up and fell down again, just like a toddler.

Burrog came over, "You should rest."

"It's not over yet."

"I know."

Rebius looked up at Bologo, and he held Bologo's hand tightly, "Continue."

Bologo hesitated for a moment. It might be the similarity between the two. He didn't need to say too much, as Bologo knew what Lebius meant.

A pulling force rose from the bottom of Lebius' heart, and he could feel that his ether was being plundered by Bologo, and then filled into the opponent's alchemy matrix.

Bologo didn't completely take away Lebius's ether, but left him a lot to maintain his own etherization.

After another sound of flesh and blood rubbing against each other, Bologo pulled the sword and ax out of the red dog's body. The wound was unobstructed, but no blood flowed out, and it was just exposed to the air.

Red Dog became even more sluggish, and when Burrog walked away, he continued to let out a strange laugh.

Gradually, Red Dog lost his voice.

When the silence returned to the earth, Lebius's consciousness gradually blurred. He heard footsteps approaching, raised his head, and saw a familiar figure standing beside him. He was wearing a blue pajamas, his face ever-changing.

After kicking the red dog's body, Belphegor clapped his hands vigorously and smiled at Levius with satisfaction.

"Congratulations, Lebius, you have won."

In the blink of an eye, Belphegor disappeared like a hallucination.

Lebius fell into a pool of blood, and vaguely heard the red dog's laughter again, he growled and laughed.

"Just a boring game."

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