Endless Debt

Scarlet flesh rolled up the boulders, and under the violent vibrations, the cliffs collapsed one after another, sinking into the abandoned land along with the buildings mounted on them.

Boluogo was lucky, he was far away from this crazy flesh and blood, but shrouded in mist, the scene on the other side became even more bizarre.

The radiance of the ether formed thunder, and the dazzling arc flashed continuously.

"What a bad day."

Boluogo whispered in his heart, but after saying this, Boluogo felt that he had said similar words many times.

When he thought about this, he couldn't help but sigh, this is really a terrible world, and this kind of damn day is still constantly breaking the lower limit.

A whistling sound came from the fog, and then a huge boulder hit a place not far in front of Boluogo, directly breaking the corridor forward. Then the entire cliff trembled violently, including the corridor under his feet. It is also shaking and collapsing.

The scattered dust mixed with gravel and steel swallowed up Boluogo in the blink of an eye, but a few seconds later, a strong etheric reaction burst out.

A long and narrow rock protrusion blocked the falling objects above, and then more rocks protruded one after another. Under the shadow of the rock, Boluogo summoned the rocks he touched to make a way for him.

In the chaotic situation, the rocks under their feet twisted to one side and turned into an ever-extending stone bridge, which violently hit the cliff on the other side.

Boluogo ran quickly. As he moved towards the other side, the long bridge behind him continued to collapse because he was out of the range of the recruiting hand.

If it were anyone else, most of them would not be able to protect themselves in this situation, but Boluogo is different. The changeableness of the recruiting hand and the malleability of the snake scales allow him to remain intact even in the face of such a chaotic situation. With ease.

He jumped high and threw out the hook. When he was halfway through the swing, his silver hand was released. Like a humanoid spider, the end of the silver hand solidified into a sharp spearhead, which easily pierced into the rock. Bologo Supported by silver hands, it moved quickly on the steep rock wall.

The destruction behind him didn't attract Boluogo's attention at all. He could at most avoid the aftermath. Anyway, this trouble has nothing to do with him for the time being, and he doesn't have the ability to deal with it.

Now Boluogo has been staring at the pointer on the back of his hand, searching for traces of Aimu.

There were loud noises and roars. Boluogo glanced back and saw that the ravage of flesh and blood had spread to the hesitant road. Many ether reactions were rising. Those condensers hiding in the shadows also Forced to join the war.

For them, this was an unforeseen disaster. They had been hiding for many years, only to have their roofs lifted off by this flesh-and-blood monster.

A crazy fight is taking place in the Great Rift, and under the cover of heavy fog, the citizens outside the fog and living in Opos are completely unaware of this.

The big-hearted citizens have long been accustomed to all the abnormalities in the Great Rift.

A flesh and blood monster? That's just an illusion of light refraction.

Arc? It's just an anomaly caused by waste gas.

Roar? Maybe the mine is blasting today.

You see, everything is normal, nothing happened.

Before Bologo could continue to lament this crazy scene, a heart-stopping ether reaction came. A certain will called all the ethers, and a ray of light flashed past. The scarlet tentacles were cut off one after another, and the sections were neat. But no blood spilled out, instead it turned into ether and dissipated.

Until this moment, Boluogo's expression finally fluctuated. This was not because the Immortal Heart was out of control, but because of TEDA's fantasy creation.

Boluogo immediately realized who TEDA was fighting. In order to repel the opponent, he did not hesitate to create such a huge evil projection. The worst thing was that the opponent not only was not afraid of the evil, but also put TEDA at a disadvantage. among.

Group six?

Boluogo remembered that the sixth group had been tracking down TEDA, but he quickly denied this guess. The sixth group were all condensers of the origin school. Under the etheric prohibition and etheric silence, TEDA could not create such a huge one. Fantasy creation.

TEDA may not wait to mobilize the ether, but it will be heavily blocked by Yas, lose all the ether, and become a mortal at the mercy of others.

His enemy was someone else.

Boluogo thought of another enemy, an enemy who had been hiding in the Great Rift, unnoticed, but possessing enough threatening power.

The king's shield guard.

This mysterious group that split from the King's Secret Sword also joined the fight for the Immortal Heart during the battle at the venue. And judging from the subsequent information obtained, the melee itself was an attempt by the Order Bureau to serve A trap set by Wang Dunwei.

Whether it is TEDA or the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce, in the eyes of the Order Bureau, their importance is far less than that of the King's Shield Guards.

Boluogo didn't understand why, but he believed that the Bureau of Order must have its own reasons.

It was over, and only a few minutes later, the lower limit of a bad day was lowered again, and the more troublesome King's Shield Guard also appeared.

Boluogo looked at the sea of ​​fog below. He could vaguely sense the etheric reaction coming from below. It should be Amu.

There were too many questions in front of him, and Boluogo had to ask her for clarification.

The silver hands retracted under the sleeves one after another, and Boluoge's figure stagnated in mid-air for a few seconds, and then fell straight into the sea of ​​mist like a free fall.

The spirit was tense, and he carefully sensed everything around him, not missing any abnormalities, until Boluoge noticed the slightest movement.

The ether is high.

A group of silver-white snakes danced wildly from the sleeves, changing from one to two, and then two to four. The scales of the snakes proliferated on a large scale, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of Boluoge also surged.

The snakes rushed in all directions, passed through the heavy fog, and accurately nailed into the rock. Boluogo found the point of strength. The other snakes that had missed the point also changed their directions and pounced towards the point of strength. Go and pull Bologo onto the rock.

His vision became clearer, and Boluogo stood on a relatively flat ground. Above his head was the cliff extending into the mist, and the roaring fluctuations of the ether continued to come.

In front of Boluogo's eyes, the same fluctuations appeared, and then a roaring explosion sounded.

Before Boluogo could observe the situation around him, a powerful ether impact rushed over, enveloping smoke and dust in the air waves, knocking away the figures along the way.

Boluogo threw out dozens of silver-white hands, like rivets, piercing deeply into the earth, and then split into roots again, grasping the earth tightly.

Even so, the moment the air wave hit Boluogo, he still jumped into the air. Several of the connections in the silver hand were broken, not to mention the many gravels that hit him like cannonballs. Bolog was beaten to a bloody pulp.

The sweeping air waves were also mixed with a few wailing voices, and the radiance of the ether could be seen from them. They were all condensers.

Unlike Boluogo, they had no ability to withstand the air waves. Some were hit hard on the rocks and passed out, while others were thrown directly into the large crack and fell into the abandoned land.

After the hurricane passed, Boluogo fell to the ground. He was dizzy from the blow and stood up staggeringly.

Under the impact of the air waves, the surrounding fog was swept away, and the field of vision broadened. Boluogo saw the collapsed ruins and the devastated earth. It seemed that not long ago, someone was fighting here non-stop.

Looking forward, Boluogo saw a dazzling figure at the end of the smoke. She looked exhausted, raised her right hand, and the dazzling bracelet gradually dimmed.

The two people's eyes immediately met.

"Aimu..."

Boluogo whispered, holding the group of snakes in his hands and turning them into a sharp blade.

After going back in time three times, Boluogo finally found Aimu, but the Aimu at this time was a little different from the one he was familiar with.

She held a fire-calling staff in her left hand, and there was still a faint fire burning at the end of the staff. It looked like Aimu had experienced several battles, and the coating on her body had cracked, revealing the color of the metal underneath. .

The most eye-catching thing is that on Aimu's chest, there is a translucent sarcoma on the original position of the constant motion core. Small buds extend from the edge of the sarcoma, and they penetrate into Aimu's body, and Aimu merges into one.

In that translucent sarcoma, there is a blazing white starlight. This light is very familiar to Boluogo. Every time he goes back in time, he sees exactly this kind of light.

Is it really the time regress caused by Amu?

Aimu also saw Boluogo. Her expression was a little surprised. It seemed that Boluogo should not have appeared here, but soon her eyes became firm again.

The silence between the two did not last long, and the sudden etheric reaction broke the stalemate.

Aimu quickly turned around and raised his right hand again. A milky white barrier made of pure ether enveloped Aimu. Then the ruins on one side collapsed. With great speed, the sword blade swiftly slashed towards Aimu, and The etheric barriers collided together.

Dazzling arc sparks were sparked between the sword blade and the barrier. The visitor pressed the sword hilt hard, and fine cracks were spread all over the sword blade. But at the same time, the sword tip also broke through the barrier little by little.

Aimu raised his hand with all his strength, and the ether barrier shattered, which also knocked back the opponent. He waved the fire-calling staff, and the heavy flames engulfed the opponent in an instant.

The blurry figure gradually appeared in the flames. The man raised his palms high, as if an invisible wall stood in front of him, dividing the sea of ​​​​fire.

"How long can you hold on?" the man mocked.

A smile suddenly appeared on Aimu's nervous face. She said nothing. When the fireworks went out, she turned around and ran away.

Upon seeing this, the man swung his sword and struck away. Aimu's behavior undoubtedly exposed his body and was basically sending him to his death.

But when the blade was about to fall on Aimu, another ether burst out, the ground suddenly bulged, and a huge stone spear rose from the ground, knocking him high into the air.

Before the man could figure out what was going on, a silver chain was wrapped around his ankle.

The chain was tightened, and Boluoge swung the chain vigorously. The howling wind passed by, and the man was violently swung up like a kite out of line, and was slammed into the ruins on one side. And this was not the end. .

Borogo stepped, punched, and pounded the ground.

A cyan light track passed by, and the entire ruins began to collapse, and then thousands of stone halberds cut into each other, tearing all the materials that could be touched into powder.