Endless Debt.

Chapter 125

Chapter 125
Just like the shooting scene of a horror movie, the dead soldiers stood up again and turned into ghouls in horror stories. They were eager for fresh blood and fresh meat, so they stretched out their fangs and claws towards Burrog .

It stands to reason that when the movie has reached this point, the protagonists should scream and escape under the chase of ghouls, but such a movie is still a bit too clichéd, and Burlogo is already tired of aesthetics.

If Burlogo were the director, he would prefer to make a black-and-black horror movie, such as monsters and ghosts meeting the chainsaw massacre.

Unfortunately, Burlogo is not a director, and he doesn't know how to make movies, but fortunately, instead of watching the story as an audience, Burlogo is now in the story.

Cheap plasma and violent music, ghouls rising again, and undead full of violence.

This movie is full of gags.

Fighting was on the verge of breaking out, and Burrog swung the guardian ax and smashed the crawling ghoul to pieces.

They followed one after another, and the speed at which Bologo swung the guardian ax gradually slowed down. Not everyone can easily grasp such a heavy weapon.

Until the ghouls piled up together and bound Bologo firmly, then there was a piercing cutting sound, and the iron feathers on the armor were glowing green, and they stretched out one after another, like a forest of swords standing up, slashing the approaching food The ghoul shattered.

Bologo uses his hands as the origin to control the entire armor, and he can turn himself into a porcupine carrying a forest of spears at any time.

While Bologo was dealing with these ghouls, the two ghost figures moved swiftly, their speed was fast, and they easily hid in the rainstorm by virtue of their own pitch-black color.

Burrog's eyes were serious, and while the ghosts were moving, the aether's glow dimmed on them. They seemed to be crawling quickly on both sides of the carriage, piercing the partition with their sharp swords, except that they could barely hear the sounds Besides, Burrog had no way of searching for them.

These ghosts are the dominators of Sublimation, and like the biting wolf, they are also covered with iron armor, but the iron armor is made of a strange black material, and it is difficult to break through even the guard's axe.

The dominator and the dominator are a very common relationship among sublimation people, and it is not limited to a certain school. The secret power of many schools can achieve this effect.

When this relationship is formed, it turns out that the Dominator is actually like another Dominator, a Dominator who doesn't die.

More importantly, the Dominator can hide in a safe place and hand over the most dangerous battles to the Dominator, but correspondingly, this also means that the Dominator itself is not strong, and once the real body is found, the battle will become very difficult. passive.

This information is the experience summed up by Burlogo in his first fight with Lebius.

He still remembered the night of the assessment test, if he went straight to the bedroom, Lebius would be in an extremely dangerous situation before the wolf biting the blade arrived.

Similarly, the rulers naturally know this, so in the promotion of the rulers, the derivative schools they choose are often the 'original schools' to strengthen their own perception and manipulation of the ether.

After mastering all kinds of etheric skills, even without a dominator by his side, the dominator still has the power to fight. More importantly, the essence of the dominator is also the effect produced after the activation of the secret energy, that is to say, the power released by the dominator All of the etheric skills can be covered on the body of the dominator.

Burrog's eyes became serious, he mobilized all the muscles in his body, and looked around.

This means that Bologo is not only fighting one Desublimant, but many, fully armed, possessing Ethereal Skills, and immortal Desublimant.

The good news is that if you want to control multiple dominators to fight fiercely, it will consume a lot of ether of the dominator itself.

The bad news is that the fast-moving train is full of liquid spirit potions, each of which can replenish a huge amount of ether.

The icy rain poured into the interior through the gaps in the armor. The cold calmed Bologo's hot nerves a lot. After smashing one after another of the ghouls trying to approach with a guard ax, Bologo realized that the battle tonight, It will be the most severe one he has experienced so far.

Bologo has not mastered ether perception, and cannot detect those low ether fluctuations, but with the power of the Desublimator itself, he can still feel a small amount of traces of ether activity.

But now, as the ghosts merged into the rainy night, Bologo could feel the fluctuations of the ether on them before, but now they all disappeared, and the ether remained absolutely silent. Only the shield of the ether could do this.

He is fighting ghosts.

What makes Bologo feel serious is not only that, the train is full of souls, and its importance can be seen from the large number of soldiers, so are the enemies guarding here really just the first-stage desublimers? ?Or is it a further prayer believer?
As an expert, Burlogo never underestimated the enemy. He directly regarded Thorndike as a believer, so according to the ghost's reaction and his own judgment, Burlogo guessed that Thorndike's derivative sub-school should be "Origin school".

Yeah, if ghosts are Thorndike's dominion, then what about the soldiers who turned into ghouls?Another Desublimer?This is unlikely, there are only two names left on the list, one of which is Thorndike, as for the other name...

Recalling the ominous name, Burrog didn't think he would appear here.

"Are you still a believer?"

Burrogo whispered that only a believer can complicate his own secret power to create this strange scene.

More and more ghouls climbed onto the roof. From a distance, it seemed that a huge sarcoma had grown here, and it was covered with deformed monsters.

This is no longer an abnormality that can be caused by a desublimator at the first stage, let alone that swift ghost peeping in the dark.

Burrog hesitated for a moment, and he gave up fighting the ghouls. These guys are like a colony of ants. It would take a certain amount of time even for Burrog to chop one by one. He turned his head and continued to run towards the train. .

There were also ghouls behind them. They tried to stop Bologo, but they were easily knocked away by the heavy armor. Amid the whimpering and wailing, one figure after another was knocked off the train.

In the running state, the back of Bologo was completely empty, and the ghost figure tore through the rain and fog, and the sharp sword pointed at the flesh and blood under the gap between the nails.

"It's really easy to be deceived."

Burrog stopped suddenly, twisted his body, and waved a howling wind.

The pitch-black material on the ghost shadow can effectively block the slash, but it cannot block the kinetic energy carried by the slash. Burrog's blow is enough to knock it into the air and knock it off the train.

Another ghost appeared, and it reached out and grabbed the ankle of the second ghost, trying to pull it to avoid Burrogo's slash, and it really did, the pounce and stabbing posture of the first ghost was defeated Slowly, the entire ghost was leaning back, but at this moment, the handle of the ax was extended step by step, making up the distance it had pulled.

Driven by the conscripting hand, never trust the shape of the weapon in Burrog's hand.

The long ax slammed, and the ghost was thrown high like a kite with a broken string, and disappeared into the rainstorm, and the sound of hitting the ground could be faintly heard.

The second ghost wanted to do something more, but Bologo slammed on the roof one step faster than it did.

"The cage!"

The cyan light trail spread in an instant, the roof collapsed, the steel plate was lifted and torn into distorted palms, which bound the ghost like thorns, and at the same time produced countless spikes, trying to break through its body The dark material of the watch.

With his palms pressed against the roof of the car, Burrog made a clenched fist, as if trying to kill the ghost's life in his hands.

In an instant, the iron thorns dragged the ghost, and fell into the carriage below. The whole carriage seemed to be held tightly by Bologo, collapsing and shrinking, like a crushed can, some corpses that had no time to escape The ghost was directly crushed into a meat paste, and the blood mixed with the minced meat overflowed from the cracks in the steel.

"Should you be looking at me, Thorndike."

A hoarse hum sounded from under the armor, and Burogo exhaled deeply, bursts of white air overflowed, as if under the armor was an overloaded machine.

"I'll see you later."

For the time being, no one could bother Borrog, who swung his longax casually, sweeping the ghouls that climbed onto the roof of the car into pieces like mowing grass.

Thorndike in the rear car noticed this, and he shouted to expand the secret energy to the extreme.

"wake up!"

The ether surged, and the body bags placed in each compartment in advance violently stirred, and the ghosts in them revived one after another, and the bounced sharp sword tore apart the body bags and the compartments.

Like four-legged spiders, the ghosts crawled quickly outside the carriage, trying to catch up to Burrog, but it was too late.

They could only see the figure jumping high in the storm. As the thunder streaked across the night sky, he split the connecting coupler with an axe. After the violent vibration, dense flames burst out from between the wheels and the rails.

The speeding train broke through the storm and slowly stopped on the stone bridge across the deep valley.

(End of this chapter)

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