Endless Debt

"Immortal?"

A low voice sounded from under the armor, and the Silver Knight looked at Boluogo for a long time.

"Absolutely." Boluogo moved his body. He didn't feel comfortable being killed. "You don't seem too surprised...many people will be shocked."

Whenever he is resurrected, one of Boluogo's great pleasures is to observe the reaction of his opponents and see what kind of expression they will show when he comes back from the dead.

It is a pity that Boluogo rarely encounters opponents who can kill him. Most of those people are shocked when they are resurrected from the dead. There are not many people who are as calm as the Silver Knight.

It may also be that the Silver Knight has already seen many undead people. After all, the opponent is a defender, and his experience in combat must be higher than his own.

Boluogo took a deep breath. He had already suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battles. If he died a few more times, he would fall into a coma. In that case, he would be unable to do anything.

Taking life as the price of trial and error is really high, but relying on this, Boluoge has a preliminary understanding of the power of the Silver Knight.

This is a powerful enemy in the true sense. Let alone killing him, even if I try my best, I still can't hurt him.

Fortunately, the instructions given by Lebius to him were only to delay time. When Lebius and Jeffrey ended the battle, the balance of victory would tip to them again.

Use your life to delay time? This indeed seems to be a task that only Bologg can accomplish.

The Silver Knight said quietly, "What is your purpose? To disrupt the process of the world and seize more souls?"

"If that's the case, there's no need to bother, right?"

The Silver Knight spoke words that Bologe couldn't understand, and Bologg didn't bother to understand. He rarely listened to his enemies seriously. He was not a priest, so there was no need to listen to their confessions.

A group of snakes crawled on the body, building layers of tough armor. This could not stop the attack of the Iron Sword, but it could at least delay it for a while, so that the blade could not touch one's body so quickly and cut oneself off. tear.

"You don't seem to know." The Silver Knight said to the unresponsive Boluogo.

"Informed? I don't even understand what you are saying."

Boluogo shook his head. If possible, he would be quite willing to chat with the Silver Knight. Anyway, it would only delay time. Dialogue is better than fighting.

The Silver Knight fell into silence. He knew that destroying the devil's conspiracy was not as easy as he thought, but he never expected that Bologo was actually an immortal.

If Boluogo continues to grow, he will sooner or later become the second overlord Xilin, and he will also be an overlord Xilin who will not die.

The Silver Knight couldn't figure out what was going to happen next. Even if he wanted to figure out this complicated conspiracy, it would take a lot of effort, and now was not a good time to think about things.

After a brief hesitation, the Silver Knight made a decision immediately. The expected battle did not break out. The Silver Knight completely ignored Boluogo and turned directly towards the flesh and blood lair.

His speed was very fast, and the strong ether amplification made his steps extremely heavy. Every time he stepped, it was like a giant stepping on the ground, causing a roaring sound and crushing the ground under his feet.

The huge wolf spider actually tilted to one side under his step, like a building about to collapse.

"Stop him! Palmer!"

Boluogo yelled, the situation he least wanted to see appeared, that is, the Silver Knight completely ignored him.

There were howling winds from high in the sky. Palmer was not in a frontal battlefield, but now he was also under great pressure.

"I can hardly tell who is hitting whom!"

Palmer took out the only alchemy grenades he had left and threw them into the wind one after another, not forgetting to mutter while throwing them.

"Boss! Now I'm sort of helping you fight! How effective it is!"

Boluogo thought that this time the boss in Palmer's mouth did not refer to Lebius, but the lady who took away part of Palmer's soul.

Scarlet Matron.

Calculating it this way, Palmer is protecting the Immortal Heart from being snatched away by the Silver Knight, and to a certain extent, he is also fighting for the Scarlet Matron.

The hungry and gluttonous woman seemed to actually hear Palmer's call, and she responded.

The alchemical grenades were swept into the wind and exploded one after another after a delay of several seconds. They exploded above the battlefield, and rain of fire fell from the sky, like a collapsing doomsday.

Boluogo raised a round shield to block his body and ran forward in the rain of fire.

The explosion set off a gust of wind, and the airflow squeezed and accelerated each other in the narrow crack. Finally, the strong winds gradually gathered together, forming a tornado that rushed across the large crack.

The sky-wide rain of fire was drawn into it, forming a burning storm that completely engulfed the Wolf Spider, with blazing fireworks interspersed in between.

Seeing this scene, Palmer was a little confused. He could indeed use the weather to strengthen his secret power, but he didn't expect that if he accidentally hit it, he could really cause a storm.

The red flame storm could not defeat the Silver Knight, but it could cause severe damage to the Wolf Spider. The flesh and blood continued to collapse in the high temperature, and the flesh and blood earth under his feet began to fall apart, and the Silver Knight's progress was also blocked.

In the high temperature, the delusional man let out bursts of screams, and the scorching fire swallowed up his little life. Then a large amount of flesh and blood rushed towards him, wrapping the delusional man heavily, like a star. The flesh and eggs resist the burning.

Boluogo advanced in the storm of red flames. The high temperature burned his armor slightly red. In the red world, he witnessed the Silver Knight walking into the lair.

Boluogo quickened his pace and passed over the flesh and eggs wrapped around the delusional man.

The shell of the fleshy egg was burnt into a pitch-black hardness. Under the erosion of red mercury, the surface was covered with many cracks. In the deep darkness, Boluogo could vaguely hear the greedy and crazy breathing sound.

Boluogo looked intently, but his heart twitched slightly. He didn't think it was TEDA...at least it wasn't the TEDA he was familiar with. At most, it was just a lingering shadow of TEDA in this world.

The main goal now is the Immortal Heart.

Boluogo convinced himself in this way. He thought that Aimu should think the same way. He should not think about TEDA for the time being, and wait until all the dust settles...

The pace of advancement came to a halt, and Boluogo stood on the spot, as if all the bones in his body had been nailed to death in an instant, and his muscles and blood were also frozen.

An indescribable chill came in an instant, squeezing his heart vigorously, and with a faint force, it was about to completely strangle Boluogo's life.

"You...feel it? Aimu."

A low voice was forced out of Boluogo's throat. He widened his eyes and looked straight ahead.

"Um."

There was a brief response in his mind, and even though he was hiding in his body, Aimu noticed the same feeling.

Not just the two of them, everyone noticed that a terrible force came here. It was so evil and crazy that it even made everyone stop their actions and fell into a brief silence.

After silence, madness breaks out.

A high-pitched ether reaction erupted in the flesh-and-blood lair, and Boluogo could only see a few flashes of sword light, and then everything collapsed.

Under the command of the Iron Sword, all materials in contact with the Secret Sword are collapsing. Even without the cutting edge of the sword, they are disintegrating and shattering themselves.

In an instant, it seemed like a thousand years had passed. The huge body of flesh and blood began to decay. The flesh and blood became pale and rotten. Large pieces of flesh and blood were like peeling off wall skin, constantly falling off, and there was a rain of putrid blood, which was sticky. The dirty blood mixed with the intestines, hanging down like festival ribbons, and the rotten smell spread out, like a poisonous mist.

Boom——

The sound of war drums sounded from the decaying flesh, as if it was the heartbeat of someone reviving.

The sound of the drums gradually became denser, and the hearts of everyone who heard the drums also trembled.

Boluogo covered his chest and half-knelt down in pain. He gasped for breath and tried to suppress the fatal heartbeat... He felt that his heart was about to explode.

The scarlet flesh beneath him had lost all its color, as if the strong vitality had been swallowed up by some more greedy monster.

Then Boluogo saw it. With a metallic sound, the figure of the silver knight knocked backwards and smashed into the cliff on one side.

Boluogo's heart sank. There were not many people who could defeat the Silver Knight on this battlefield, even if the current Silver Knight was just the control of a defender.

The blue eyes suddenly solidified, and Boluogo had no time to observe the silver knight's condition. His eyes were firmly attracted by the scene in front of him, and even his breathing was forgotten, and he held his breath.

Boluogo was not the only one to notice what was happening in front of him. The flesh and eggs behind him cracked. The delusional man stuck his head out and looked at the figure walking out of the decay.

The delusional man felt that he was watching the arrival of an angel. She was just as he remembered, and she had not changed at all even after so many years. Familiar figures overlapped each other, and hot tears welled up under the broken mask.

"Alice..."

The delusional man stretched out his hand and murmured vaguely.

In the decaying flesh and blood lair, a familiar figure walked out of the filth barefooted, with some traces of blood remaining on the suet-like skin. The chest was covered with scarlet flesh, and a beating heart was embedded in the chest.

Alice looked at the world with empty eyes, without any emotion.

"Alice, she..."

A shocked voice sounded in Boluogo's mind. Looking at this face that was similar to his own, Aimu lost control of his emotions for a moment.

The delusional man finally realized his crazy fantasy. He implanted the immortal heart into Alice's body and brought her back to earth with the forbidden vitality.

Alice was resurrected, and now this most familiar stranger truly stood in front of Aimu.

"She could be anything...but not Alice."

Boluogo interrupted Amu's random thoughts with a stern voice.

"When a person dies, he dies. Nothing is left. The only trace left in this world is the philosopher's stone on your body."

Boluogo became highly concentrated. Under the extreme tension, Boluogo even felt a little vomiting now.

He was not like this usually, even when facing the Silver Knight, he did not react like this, but now just looking at the figure walking out of the filth, Boluogo felt as if he was looking at the evil things in the world.

The soul was pulled along the line of sight until it was pulled out of the body, leaving only pale and gray dust.

No one can change what has happened, not even the devil.

So Alice died, and the person who is alive now can never be Alice. She is just some... monster wearing Alice's skin.

The loud roar interrupted Boluogo's thinking. The Silver Knight jumped from the rubble of the cliff and killed Alice again. Now the Immortal Heart is completely integrated with her, and he wants to seize the Immortal Heart. , you need to kill Alice.

Before the Iron Sword fell, Alice raised her hand, and the huge tentacles rolled up, directly wrapping the Silver Knight around the waist.

This was not enough to stop the Silver Knight. The sword light flashed, and no matter how huge the body was, it would only collapse under the swing of the secret sword.

But this time after the Silver Knight broke free, he realized something was wrong.

The Silver Knight's movements gradually slowed down, and the joints seemed to be filled with obstructions, making them dry and sluggish.

The armor that had always been smooth and silver now had many tiny blood streaks. They actually withstood the pressure of the silver knight's ether and stubbornly took root and grew in the gaps in the armor.

The Silver Knight could hear the dense and undulating sounds of gnawing. The flesh and blood were eating away at his armor bit by bit and constantly seeping through.

The third seat's real body is not in the battlefield right now. He is in the Mist Abyss Fortress, closely protecting the Shadow King.

The silver knight in action now is itself an alchemical weapon that can be used as a control object for remote operations. It can completely transmit the power of the defender, but it cannot add the effect of the secret energy.

That's why the third seat brought out his own sword and used this deadly iron-cutting sword to fight.

According to the third seat's calculations, these powers were enough to defeat TEDA, but surprises followed one after another, and Alice, who could now break through the armor's defense, also appeared.

Alice has completely integrated the power of the Immortal Heart, and her corrupted flesh greedily swallows all matter and energy, and this is the power of evil.

Boluogo has seen the scene in the abandoned land. The evil eats all the essence hungry. In the final analysis, it is not just eating simply, but eating everything with "energy".

After the ether was devoured, it began to devour the mortal matter. After the evil digestion, it roughly usurped the "cold iron soul" belonging to matter, turning it into countless dusts.

Now the power of evil has been fully demonstrated in Alice's body. The flesh and blood attached to the Silver Knight's body are devouring the Silver Knight's own ether, achieving the effect of breaking through the critical moment soul in an alternative way.

The complete fluidity of the Silver Knight's own ether was broken, just like a broken water glass with several small holes, and its own power was constantly overflowing.

This is good news for Boluogo. The Silver Knight has been weakened, but even if it is weakened, it is still not something he can fight against.

Boluogo tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in his heart. There was no chance of winning this head-on battle. He needed to take action when Alice and the Silver Knight were both injured.

Alice absorbed all the essence of the tarantula, and the flesh and blood under her feet withered and died. Her power reached its peak little by little, and the terrifying etheric reaction continued to surge.

Gently raising her hand, Alice seemed to be calling for something. Soon, bursts of roaring sounds sounded from the depths of the foggy sea in the Great Rift. The sound rose from the abandoned place, and the sleeping evil noticed the immortality. The call of my heart, trying to break free.

"Has she become a disaster?" Aimu asked in disbelief.

Burlogo, who was also confused about the situation, replied, "I don't know."

All kinds of unknowns fill the battlefield. Fortunately, the Silver Knight will move forward for Boluogo and make all the trials and errors.

The Silver Knight couldn't refuse, and his target was also that precious heart.

The ether was restless on the surface of the armor. The silver knight could not eradicate this evil force, but it could still be suppressed for a short time. The flesh and blood went dormant, slowing down the speed of eating.

The Silver Knight looked at Alice. She was all pure white, glowing with a dazzling halo as if soaked in the morning light.

Alice is like an angel who has descended into the world, but everyone knows that this is just a false illusion. Angels do not come from the heaven behind the clouds, but from the deep red and hot depths of hell.

Except for one person, he is still immersed in his own fantasy and is crazy.

"Alice...Alice!"

The delusional man stretched out his hands and staggered forward. He blinked repeatedly and squeezed out large drops of bloody tears under his mask.

Even now, he couldn't believe the scene before him. The delusional man had succeeded, Alice had come to life, and she was really standing in front of him.

Boluogo watched from the sidelines, as did the Silver Knight. Facing the resurrected Alice, they all kept their distance and were alert to potential dangers.

Only the delusional man who fell into madness completely ignored Alice's threat, opened his hands like a father about to hug his child, and moved closer to Alice little by little.

He worked hard for so long and gave up everything to go crazy...

The delusional man has paid so much, and today it is finally achieved.

Continuous battles and the cannibalization of flesh and blood had already left the delusional man's body in disrepair, but he still dragged his body covered in blood to the front of Alice little by little.

Alice's eyes were empty. She seemed to be looking at the delusional man, but she seemed not to be looking at him, and allowed the delusional man to come to her.

"Alice..."

The delusional man's voice was hoarse and he seemed unable to make any other sound.

He slowly knelt down, then hugged Alice's body, and rubbed the bloody mask hard against Alice. Feeling this warm sense of reality, the delusional man seemed to finally be able to stop, and there was a sound in his throat. A whimper of contentment.

Alice had no reaction to this. She remained silent from beginning to end, just looking at the delusional man with her cold and empty eyes.

The delusional man raised his hand and pulled off the mask on his face. He had worn the mask for so long that it felt like it had grown with flesh and blood.

Sticky blood streaks were pulled out during the tearing, and the flesh and blood on the face burst, revealing the withered and dying face.

"It's me, Alice."

Teda called out hopefully, and it was only at this moment that Alice finally responded. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Teda.

She stretched out her hand towards Teda, as if to touch Teda's cheek. Teda was completely immersed in satisfaction, and the remaining rationality disappeared little by little.

Teda opened his hands and waited for Alice's hug...and then he was choked by Alice.

Alice stared at Teda, and with the force of her wrists, the suffocation stopped Teda. He tried to struggle, but his body couldn't lift any strength.

Teda looked at Alice incomprehensively, and Alice showed an evil smile under his gaze, and then the corners of her mouth split upwards, and fine blood stains opened from the middle of her lips.

In the blink of an eye, Alice's head was like a blooming flesh and blood petal, split into several petals, each flesh and blood petal was covered with fine fangs, and snake-like letters swayed in it, extending to the inside of her throat. In deep darkness.

Teda heard the call that sounded from the abyss.

"Father……"