Endless Debt

Swallow the throat of the abyss.

As a greedy devil and the scourge of mammon in this world, the Maw of the Abyss is far weaker than other such beasts, such as the Eternal Battle, the Darkness of Annihilation, and even the Swarm-Eating Beast, both in terms of aggression and vitality. The world is full of evil.

But correspondingly, the Throat of the Abyss has special abilities that other evils in this world do not have at all. Within a certain range, it can freely open winding cracks, and it can not only act as a terrifying assassin, but also perform various sinister assassinations. , it can more easily transfer large-scale troops and achieve tactical surprise attacks.

Therefore, although the Throat of the Abyss has weak frontal combat capabilities, it is extremely important in a strategic sense. It is an extremely important and indispensable link in many of Mammon's plans.

Because of this series of special positioning, the Throat of the Abyss rarely participates in frontal battles. Even if a powerful enemy that threatens it comes, it will open a crack as soon as possible and slip away like a fleeing mouse. .

In every sense of the word, the Maw is a dangerous and difficult opponent, like a ghost that cannot be hit.

But this is not a problem for Bologna.

Looking back at Bologo's recent opponents, the lowest level ones are all glorious ones. They have been evil and devils in this world, and several of them have died directly or indirectly because of Bologo.

As an expert in dealing with troubles, in Bolog's eyes, the threat of the Maw of the Abyss is as harmless as a cat compared with other evils in this world.

This is why Bologo is confident that he can kill the Maw of the Abyss single-handedly.

The saw ax turned into a hook lock, tightly connecting Boluo Ge and the Throat of the Abyss. The bite of resentment coated with Sword Slaughter Oil opened a series of winding cracks that have not yet healed.

Like an angry demon and a vengeful evil spirit, Boluogo mercilessly exerted all his hatred and abhorrence on the Throat of the Abyss.

The Throat of the Abyss has a certain level of intelligence, and it sensed Boluogo's suffocating murderous intent. For a moment, it seemed to be stunned, even though the entire head of the Throat of the Abyss was filled with a big mouth. Full, without any facial features to speak of.

Since the birth of the Throat of the Abyss, others have been afraid of it and have taken the initiative to flee from it. Although there have been a few glorious ones who have wielded sharp blades at themselves, they have also done so to protect themselves and fight back.

It is a disaster that harms the world, and people avoid it, as if it is given authority by heaven to make all living beings retreat.

But Borogo stood up.

Not only did Boluogo stand up, he also took the initiative to pursue himself. It seemed that in Boluogo's eyes, he was no different than a piece of rotten meat that was difficult to handle.

In fact, there's really no difference.

"I must achieve something," Boluoge breathed out, "You will also be buried today!"

Secret energy·To rule the world and control the world.

Brilliant brilliance, boundless explosion.

In the vast no-man's land on the ridge of the mountains, Bologo completely lost the shackles of the Oath City Opos. He activated all his ether without hesitation, causing the alchemy matrix to fully operate and burn. .

Not to mention, the location of Bologo and the Throat of the Abyss is close to the opening of the great rift, and a steady stream of ether is pouring into this area, making the ether concentration here almost equal to that of the ether realm.

The pure ether glow burst out from Boluogo's eyes, as if there was a white-scorching sun embedded in the eye sockets. The terrifying power increased steadily, as if Boluogo himself had transformed into a living ether vortex point.

The Throat of the Abyss let out a mournful howling sound, and it actually felt the fear, the fear brought to it by Boluogo.

The slender and jagged arms on the body surface were raised, like downy hair supporting the body. The Throat of the Abyss twisted its body vigorously, trying to shake off Boluogo. At the same time, it crawled quickly among the snowy mountains. Standing up, it stirred up snow waves several meters high.

The snow-capped mountains, which had been undisturbed for nearly a hundred years, were disturbed by the battle between mortals and monsters. The snow on the top of the mountain loosened slightly, and then collapsed into an avalanche that washed away the mountain.

Loud rumbling noises joined the chase, and the world trembled for a moment.

A huge white wave surged down from the top of the mountain, like a violent white dragon, opening its bloody mouth. The trees, rocks, and soil along the way were instantly torn into pieces by the avalanche.

The Throat of the Abyss happened to be in the path of the avalanche. It offered no resistance and was swallowed up by the vast snow dust, leaving the entire area in chaos.

The next second, another explosion sounded, and the Throat of Swallowing Abyss rushed out of the sea of ​​snow, swallowing it in its dark mouth, forming a whirlpool and taking in countless obstructing fragments into its mouth.

The slender limbs stretched forward again, groping randomly, cutting the dimensions of the space, trying to tear open another crack in the winding path, but at this time, Boluo Ge had already drawn closer to Tun Yuan in the continuous pursuit. The distance from the throat successfully brought this monster into the capture range of his own field.

The secret energy explodes in full force!

Suddenly, the water vapor in the air was summoned by the power of control. Under Boluogo's will, they forcibly gathered and condensed, and finally turned into clusters of sharp ice spikes, precipitated out of thin air, suspended in the air, and flickered. A cold and dangerous light.

Densely packed, like a forest of death covered with rime.

Boluogo raised his hand and grasped the countless ice spikes, and also held the surrounding strong wind in his hand.

He raised his hand high and waved it down vigorously.

Thousands of ice spikes fell to the ground like a downpour, smashing into the fleeing swallowing abyss throat. At the same time, a strong wind suddenly rose, dragging these ice spikes into it.

They spin and fly wildly in the air, collide with each other, break into pieces, and turn into smaller and sharper, deadly ice spikes filled with ether, like a group of hungry wolves fighting for prey, or like a group of out-of-control ghosts.

Sunlight passed through the broken ice spikes, and the crystal ice refracted the light, reflecting a gorgeous flash of light.

It was an extremely beautiful picture, but underneath this beauty was a chilling murderous intent and deathly aura.

Since then, there have been tens of millions of sharp ice blades in the wind. They have rolled forward together with the strong wind. No one in their path has been spared. The trees have been cut in half, the snow dust has broken, and even the hard ice blades have been cut off. The frozen soil was also plowed hard, and black soil was dug out of the surface.

The throat of the swallowing abyss made bursts of whimpering sounds, and before it could tear open the winding crack to escape, the blizzard of ice blades had already covered its body, like another roaring snowstorm, completely engulfing it.

Boluoge turned into the god who controlled the wind and snow, and personally organized the execution of the Abyss' Throat.

The wind and snow blew against the skin of Tunyuan's Throat, as if there were thousands of tiny sharp blades cutting into the flesh, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

In an instant, the skin and flesh of Tun Yuan's Throat seemed to be peeled off, and countless small wounds were cut into the body by sharp ice blades. Each wound was inlaid with ice crystals that were difficult to melt and filled with ether.

A steady stream of blood spurted out from the wound, condensing into pieces of blood mist in the air, spreading in all directions, giving the blizzard a shocking color.

A twisted scream erupted from the mouth of the Abyss Maw. It opened its mouth wide and tried to swallow the terrifying storm, but before it was absorbed into the wind and snow, Boluogo had already preceded it by several steps.

"I'm a stubborn person who sticks to my guns when it comes to dealing with enemies."

Boluogo's voice sounded in the wind and snow, as if it was an echo from a distant place.

"You must die here!"

The ice blades repeatedly washed away the body of Yanyan Throat like a torrential rain, and blood flowed out one after another until its pale skin turned into a bloody mess. The countless human bodies hanging on the body were also under the cross of the tiny sharp blades. Falling apart.

Heads and severed limbs were flying, large and small pieces of flesh and blood were flying in the sky, and scarlet blood was constantly swaying and swaying. In the blink of an eye, the gray blizzard was completely dyed by the blood of the throat of the swallowing abyss, turning into eye-catching scarlet.

A storm of blood and ice!

Boluoge quickly drew himself closer to the saw axe, and with the blazing fire, he broke through the scarlet storm and hit the back of the Abyss Throat like thunder.

The fire sword slashed fiercely, and the instantaneous high temperature melted the blood and ice crystals together, and the roaring fire rose into the sky.

Boluogo put his hand into the viscous and distorted body, grabbed the handle of the ax in the throat of the abyss, and pulled it out with force.

A mournful roar resounded.

The huge body of the Yanyan Throat twitched uncontrollably. On the way back, the ax blade chopped and separated its bones and internal organs, as if a cruel dissection was being carried out. The layers were peeled away, revealing the dense white bones and rotten internal organs inside.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and metallic rust, which was nauseating.

There was a strange sense of excitement on Boluo Ge's face. Under his call, the blood solidified one after another, turning into blood-colored ice and penetrating the body of Tunyuan Throat from the inside out.

He is like a whaler in the old days, standing on the whale and treating the whale itself as a cruel slaughterhouse.

However, this is not the most terrifying scene. When the bloody wind and snow dispersed, you can be surprised to find that the Throat of Tunyuan is not dead yet! It still struggled hard, even though its body was broken into pieces and dripping with blood.

"Bo...Bologo!"

An inarticulate voice sounded from the mouth of the Abyss, cursing this name and everything related to this name.

The huge body squirmed hard, shook constantly, and hit the ground and the mountain wall. Amidst the rumbling sound, it suddenly swung hard and successfully threw Boluogo out.

Boluogo's figure rolled in mid-air, and steps made of ice appeared out of thin air. As soon as Boluogo stepped firmly on them, suddenly, a side of darkness came towards him.

This is not darkness, but the terrifying mouth of the Abyss.

Everything that was put into the throat of Tun Yuan disappeared forever in that darkness, whether it was real matter or the ether of the energy body.

Boluogo decisively cut out a winding crack, and appeared not far away in the next second. The Throat of the Abyss still maintained its swooping action. The winding cracks created by Luo Ge were also eaten away.

It landed heavily on the ground, and also gnawed away a large area of ​​land. The cross-section was neat and clean, as if it was completely eaten from the dimension of space.

The Throat of the Abyss continued to attack, and the hideous wound on its back was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. As a scourge of the world, it was not so easy to kill.

"Can you still call me by my name?" Boluogo raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you are not completely a mindless beast."

Among the many evils in this world that Boluogo encountered, only the herd-devouring beast had only the most primitive instincts left. The rest of the evils in this world all had varying degrees of intelligence.

"If it were a simple beast, to be honest, it would be quite troublesome to deal with."

Boluogo fell from a high altitude, stood on the snow, wiped the uneven ax blade, and walked through the snow towards the Throat of the Abyss.

"But if you have a certain mentality, it will be much easier."

The Throat of the Abyss looked at Boluo Ge who was approaching every step of the way, and let out a threatening roar. The roar was so powerful that it spread for several kilometers and triggered an unknown number of avalanches.

Boluogo was not shocked at all. On the contrary, he responded with the same roar at the top of his lungs like a barbarian who drinks blood from his raw hair.

The two ethers reacted quickly and collided together again in the wind and snow.

The battle between the Glorious Ones and this evil in this world triggered a series of etheric fluctuations, and the aftermath continued to spread outward until it attracted the attention of another wave of people.

"There……"

Above the sky, Voen, who was walking in the air, suddenly stopped and looked towards the direction of the battle with a puzzled look on his face.

Vonn clearly sensed the evil aura of the evil in this world. At the same time, he also sensed a familiar ether fluctuation, Bologo's ether fluctuation.

"Why is Bologo here?"

Vonn looked in disbelief. Since the Great Rift opened, the entire Windyuan Highlands has been covered by powerful etheric turbulence. External communications and the Winding Path Gate have been interrupted, turning this place into an absolutely isolated island.

Under such circumstances, Vonn couldn't figure out how Boluogo suddenly appeared on the ridge of these mountains from the Oath City Opos, thousands of miles away, not to mention that his arrival speed was faster than Volgo's. Yes, it's faster.

Vonn looked down. An elite team composed of power bearers and defenders were working hard to trek through the snow-capped mountains.

Unless, like Vonn, he reaches the level of the Glory One, it would be difficult for the people of the Clerks family to stay in the air for a long time. While Vonn is the leader of the team, he is also a guide, guiding the direction at high altitudes.

"I'll leave for a moment," Vonn ordered to the team below, "You guys keep moving forward!"

The leading defender waved to Vorn to indicate that he had received the message, and then the team continued to move forward. In front of them was the tree of light that stood between heaven and earth.

In the face of sudden disasters, everyone takes action, and so does Vonn.

When the great rift tore reality apart, Vonn did not panic. He first summoned all his men and put Morrowind Bastion into a state of war, with all personnel on high alert.

During this period, Vonn also thought about crossing the deadly etheric turbulence and heading to the Great Rift alone, trying to figure out what was going on, but his actions were dissuaded by others.

Vonn is the only one in the Krex family who is currently in the order of battle. Once something unexpected happens to Vonn and the Morrowind Stronghold is lost, no matter what the disaster is, its southward movement will be unimpeded and the Rhine Alliance will be destroyed. The hinterland is completely in turmoil.

For this reason, until the etheric turbulence gradually stabilized and contact with the outside world was reestablished, Vonn could not wait to lead a powerful team and move towards the source of the disaster.

After giving the order, Vonn quickly approached the direction of Boluogo. He saw a rising and rolling snowstorm, bursts of ether lightning erupted from it, and bright lights reflected the figures of the combatants.

They were silhouettes of ferocious things and mortals, like murals carved in heaven and earth.

"Bologo!"

Vonn shouted loudly, gathering the surrounding strong winds, dark clouds gradually rising, and thunder brewing in them. No matter who Bologo's enemy was, Vonn had the ability to give them a head-on blow.

Suddenly, another ether wave broke out, shaking away the shrouded wind and snow. The impact was so violent that even Vonn was shaken a bit.

Looking down at this time, the shrouded blizzard dissipated. Except for the eye-catching blood on the ground, there was only a winding crack that healed quickly in mid-air. As for Bologo and the fighting enemies, they completely disappeared.

Vonn stood there in a daze for a while. He was a little confused about the current situation. At this moment, a signal flare rose from the mountains ahead.

The rescue team encountered the mountain families who were evacuating down the mountain. Everyone looked at the sacred tree of light with fear in their eyes.

…

In the vast green fields of Fengyuan Highlands, the sun shines like golden ribbons, gently caressing every inch of the vibrant grass. The cattle and sheep are scattered everywhere leisurely, or they lower their heads and chew the fresh green grass. Or occasionally he raises his head and looks at the world around him curiously with his warm eyes.

Everything seems so harmonious and peaceful, as if it is the purest gift of nature.

Except for the tree of light that stands out from the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

The herdsmen were sitting on the fence, looking at the big crack and talking, "Tell me, what is that thing?"

It has been a night since the Great Rift appeared. In this sparsely populated place, it is difficult for fear or plague to spread.

For this reason, these herdsmen are calm, and their lives have not changed much. Apart from daily grazing, they just comment on the big crack.

Some herdsmen said, "Who knows? Maybe it's a miracle."

"A miracle? In other words, is there really a god?"

"Ah? Well... I don't know," the herdsman looked at another herdsman, "Do you think there are really gods in the world?"

"God?" The herdsman thought for a while and said, "I hope there is no god in this world."

"Why?"

The herdsman turned his head and looked at everyone.

"Who can guarantee that God will be kind to us?"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden shadow suddenly cut through the sky. Immediately afterwards, the Throat of Tunyuan drilled out of the crack in the winding path and appeared out of thin air over the wilderness. Its huge body covered the sky and the sun. For a while, the original brightness was The sky is shrouded in its shadow.

The herdsmen froze in place, while the cattle and sheep raised their heads in horror. Their originally calm eyes were now full of panic and confusion.

The Throat of Tunyuan fell heavily to the ground, and with a deafening bang, the entire wilderness trembled under the impact of this force.

The dust and grass clippings were instantly raised, forming turbid storms. When the dust gradually dispersed, a horrific scene was revealed - countless cattle and sheep were crushed by the monster's huge body, and the messy fur and pieces of meat were The soil and green grass blended together into puddles of disgusting mixture.

The herdsmen witnessed this scene in disbelief. The air was filled with the smell of blood and death, and the whines of the cattle and sheep kept coming and going.

The world of common sense is broken, and only absurd reality remains.

The Throat of the Abyss waved countless slender limbs. It roared and tore another winding crack in the wilderness, and not far behind it, the unhealed winding crack was broken again, terrifying Man's ether pours out.

The god held a flaming sword and stalked after him.