Endless Debt

Chapter 351 Displacement

Gold was hit in the front by Amu's heavy punch. The heavy blow broke the bridge of his nose and blood smeared all over his face.

Aimu immediately retreated after hitting the target, and merged with Boluogo again. With the blessing of the common body, Boluogo's power reached the limit, and the snake scale liquid condensed into a sharp fist blade in his hand.

His vision fell into a bright red. Gold raised his hand, and the wooden cage around him began to squirm. The branches extended towards Boluogo, trying to intercept his movements.

"It's too late!"

Boluogo shouted, he had noticed Gold's weakness during the previous time rewinds.

The Secret Energy Giant Tree Garden looks scary and can carry out a wide range of attacks, but its release of secret energy is delayed to a certain extent. This is not obvious at a normal distance, but when Boluogo gets close enough, Weaknesses are magnified infinitely.

Facing Boluogo's swift offensive, he had no time to return to defense.

The fist blade pulled out a series of afterimages and slammed into Gold's chest. The blade easily penetrated into the flesh and blood, shattering the bones, and this was only the first punch.

Bologg let out bursts of low roars, and the horror of the Soul-Haunting Appearance reached its limit. Horrifying hallucinations flashed back in front of Gold's eyes, and Bologg's figure also turned into a demon.

Punch after punch, even if the incoming branch penetrated Boluoge's body and tore his flesh and blood, Boluogo had no intention of stopping.

Bologg is an immortal. His greatest advantage is that he can exchange blood for blood without any scruples. He rarely seizes this opportunity. Even if he cannot kill Gold, Bologg will seriously injure him, making him unable to survive in the future. In action, you cannot hold yourself back.

A strong ether reaction arose in the ruins on the other side. Cronin pushed away the ruins and attacked Bologo regardless of his injuries.

During the brief battle, Cronin had already realized that Boluogo was not an ordinary Sublime Sublime among this group of Sublime Submersers, and he would be killed if he was not careful.

In this case, nothing can happen to Gold. Once Gold is killed, Cronin will be in an extremely passive situation.

Cronin attacked Burlogo with all his strength, and he apparently forgot that there was another person on the battlefield.

The morning light fell on the cold blade, and the brilliant light stung Cronin's eyes. The wind suddenly rose, as if the wind had swung its claws towards him.

The ether barrier protected Cronin's body, and the chaotic flying knives scratched the barrier without affecting Cronin at all.

In Cronin's opinion, the least threatening among the Sublime Ones was the knife-throwing one. He was of no use at all except calling people dirty and arousing their anger. But Palmer soon proved his ability through actions.

The flying knife nailed the ground beside Cronin. As he was running, Cronin saw the flying knife from the corner of his eye. Just when he was about to laugh at Palmer for not throwing the knife accurately, he saw the tail end of the flying knife connected. There is a silk thread, and a fuse is wrapped around the silk thread.

Then Cronin saw the alchemy grenade falling in the air. The metal fragments exploded and the burning red mercury fell like a rain of fire, covering the streets.

The impact and fire of the explosion once again hindered Cronin's actions, and the brief moment of being hindered was enough for Bologo.

Boluogo raised his fist, and the blade began to extend and become long and narrow, turning into a sharp dagger.

Now Boluogo feels that he is in great condition, or maybe he has been influenced by Aimu. For some reason, she is very happy now, even if the fantasy plant is about to devour her, she is still very happy.

Don't think so much now, Boluogo is going to kill the guy in front of him.

Holding the dagger in both hands, Bologger stabbed fiercely, trying to penetrate Gold's heart.

A bright light appeared on the surface of Gold's body. Boluogo was not the only one with alchemical weapons. The ether condensed in mid-air, like a kite-shaped shield. The metal collided with the ether, bursting out bursts of sparks.

Gold coughed up a lot of blood, and the blood clots almost filled his throat. He thought that Bologg was crazy. When Bologg attacked Gold, the branches also beat Bologg until his flesh and blood were blurred.

But Boluogo seemed to be indifferent to pain. He only had Gold in his eyes, and his eyes were so angry that he seemed to want to eat him alive.

Gold struggled and took out a dagger from his waist. Bologna thought he was going to attack him, but Gold threw the dagger with his backhand.

The dagger penetrated the gap in the wooden cage and was nailed into the ground in the distance, and then the glow of ether flickered on the surface of the dagger.

When Bologg was about to swing his sword again to break through the kite-shaped shield's defense, Gold's figure blurred and then disappeared.

The dagger flew into the air and pierced into the wood. Gold's figure appeared at the position where the dagger was nailed. In front of Bologg, where Gold originally existed, the thrown dagger Emerged from mid-air.

Gold looked at Boluogo with vicious eyes. He also knew his own weaknesses, so the alchemy weapons carried by Gold were all defensive.

First, there was the Ether Kite Shield that hindered Bologo's attack, and then there was the Phantom Dagger with the ability to displace space.

Among them, the Phantom Dagger is Gold's most precious alchemical weapon. It can allow the Sublime One to switch places with it, but its shortcomings are also obvious. If it is used to escape from the enemy, it will fall directly into the enemy's hands.

Just like what is happening now, Bologg grabbed the phantom dagger, looked at the alchemical weapon, and then looked at Gold. Then a look of joy appeared on Bologg's face, but it was blocked by the mask. Not sure Gold could detect it.

Alchemy weapons that can travel through space are extremely precious, and Boluogo didn't expect to be able to get one so easily here.

Cronin broke free from the sea of ​​fire and jumped to Gold's side. Both of them were exhausted and had injuries of various sizes. No one could have imagined that what they thought would be a smooth operation would turn into this.

They wanted to gain some respite, but Boluogo was not prepared to let them go at all. Boluogo's style had always been like this, like a violent storm.

Grasp the phantom dagger tightly and inject a large amount of ether into it. Although Boluogo does not know the specific effects of the phantom dagger like Gold, Boluogo feels that he will always be familiar with it.

Boluogo threw the phantom dagger violently. His target was not the ground, but a straight stab at Gold, as if he wanted to return the phantom dagger to him.

Gold had no intention of catching the phantom dagger. He knew exactly what Boluogo was going to do. The thorns danced wildly around him, lashing towards the phantom dagger.

He was betting on whether Boluogo would be willing to take the risk and attack, or he would feign an attack and return the phantom dagger to him.

The two were getting closer and closer. Suddenly Boluogo pulled his wrist, and the trajectory of the phantom dagger was stagnated. Only then did Gold realize that a thin silk thread was wrapped around the handle of the phantom dagger.

Boluogo had no intention of using the phantom dagger at all. The silk thread pulled the phantom dagger and slashed it in the other direction.

The ether surged, and the speeding phantom dagger disappeared, and Bologg jumped into the air instead. Cronin watched helplessly as Bologg broke through the defense line and came to his eyes.

"Gold!"

Cronin yelled the name of his colleague, then raised his hand and squeezed it hard as if he wanted to strangle Bologg.

Bologe's movements stagnated, and then he felt a sense of suffocation. His etheric reaction was rapidly declining. He no longer obeyed Bologe's orders, and fell from an extraordinary condenser to an ordinary person.

After landing on the ground, Boluogo's offensive was forcibly suspended. Cronin in front of him was glaring at him, his pupils turned red, and nosebleeds ran down his chin.

It is not easy for Cronin to use this move now, but now he really has no way to stop Bologo, so he can only try this.

Ether is forbidden.

Under Cronin's gaze, Bologo's alchemical matrix was suppressed uncontrollably, but compared to Yas's strength, Cronin was undoubtedly much weaker.

The feeling of being imprisoned is not good, but Bologg is not surprised by this. As a believer-level Origin School condenser, Bologg will be disappointed if Cronin is killed by him so easily.

Cronin thought that Bologg would stop and find another strategy, but Bologg had no intention of stopping and continued to sprint towards him.

What confuses Cronin the most is that even though he has banned Borogo's alchemical matrix, Borogo's body is still lingering with the glow of the ether.

A golden halo lit up in the blue eyes. Bologg turned sideways to block the incoming branch with his body. At the same time, Aimu broke away from Bologg's body and punched hard again.

Repeat the same trick!

Cronin had to stay focused in order to barely maintain the effect of Aether Forbidden. Aimu's fist directly disrupted Cronin's offensive.

There was a slight loosening of the etheric prohibition, and Boluogo seized this opportunity to awaken the ether and break the shackles.

Gold imagined countless branches that bloomed from under the feet of the three of them. Cronin also waved his dagger and fought back at Aimu.

In an instant, a group of snakes danced wildly, and thin silk threads connected Aimu and Boluogo. Aimu was like a doll, and under the control of the silk threads, he was pulled apart by Boluogo.

Boluogo stepped forward, twisting the snakes into a spear in his palm. He raised the spear and twisted his waist. All the power gathered in his hand and extended to the spear, throwing out the hot thunder.

Cronin only saw a flash of light, and then he was hit hard and penetrated in the chest. The spear broke through his shaky ether barrier, advanced all the way, and finally nailed Cronin to the street.

The vision gradually returned from chaos to clarity. Cronin looked at the blood-stained spear, and then looked at Bologg. He wanted to say something more, but Bologg's voice interrupted him.

"This should be the last time we see each other."

Cronin didn't understand what Borogo meant, and then the spear collapsed, and the snakes got into Cronin's body, biting and entangled repeatedly until his internal organs turned into a ball of blood, completely strangling his life.

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