Endless Debt.

Chapter 241 Thank you boss
Fight for who.

Countless thoughts ran rampant in Gray's mind, until the severe pain almost tore his consciousness apart, and he suddenly woke up.

Looking around blankly, Jameng's body and container were wrapped in scarlet buds, the tyrant and the sea of ​​blood disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Cold sweat mixed with blood soaked Gray's clothes. He opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath with all his strength, trying to dispel the complex and indescribable emotions in his heart.

The hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and Gray suddenly found that holding a sword was so difficult for him.

Footsteps sounded behind him, Gray turned his head, and a vague silhouette appeared in the road when he came, and someone was chasing him.

His figure gradually emerged, and a mournful white mask was revealed in front of his eyes.

"Dreamers..."

Gray was puzzled. He didn't understand why the delusional man appeared here. In the previous transaction, didn't he agree to let himself take that thing?
Thinking of that thing, Gray felt a headache. The tyrant's temporary intention disrupted everything, and he didn't know whether he could fulfill his promise.

But just when Gray said something accurately, a crazy fantasy emerged beside the delusional man, one iron arm after another appeared out of thin air, holding countless swords.

The power of the negative was released in an instant, and almost instantly, the delusional man appeared in front of Gray, and the cold blade moved along the established arc. Once it fell, Gray would be cut into countless pieces. pieces of meat.

With the residual ether rising, Gray placed the sword of silence in front of him, trying to protect his torso as much as possible.

He couldn't figure out why the delusional man suddenly attacked him. The delusional man's movements were clean and neat, without the slightest hesitation, just like treating an unfamiliar competitor.

What surprised Gray the most was the power of the delusional man. During the few exchanges with the delusional man, Gray had tested the delusional man. He did not feel such a powerful etheric reaction from the delusional man, but this Once he directly appeared in the position of the power-bearer.

Gray was unable to think about these anymore, his mind was filled with too much information, and the countless thoughts almost burst his brain.

After the sparks flickered, several hideous wounds appeared on Gray's body, and he slammed heavily on the rock on one side, coughing up a lot of blood.

The delusional man tried to pursue and killed Gray completely, but at this moment a pair of arms stretched out of nowhere and grabbed Gray's shoulders from behind.

A cold chill hit Gray's body along his arms, and the delusional man also stopped, and he could see the figure standing behind Gray.

"I look forward to your next choice."

I don't know if he was speaking to Gray, or to the delusional man. The tyrant pulled Gray into the vague darkness and disappeared with his hands.

The world became quiet again. The paranoid stared at the location where the two disappeared for a long time, and then raised his sharp sword to cut through a lot of flesh and blood. Just as he was about to reach for the blood-soaked container, a roaring gunshot rang out.

The gunman pulled the trigger six times in a row, releasing all six deadly alchemy warheads, drawing deadly trajectories, and smashing towards the delusional man.

For those in power, the threat of alchemy warheads has been greatly reduced, but this does not mean that there is no threat.

The ether rose, weaving thick steel in nothingness, the shield wall appeared out of nowhere beside the delusional man, blocking the heavy gunshots, but the gunman did not intend to let him go so easily, the howling wind suddenly rose, and several The flying knife came galloping under the support of the strong wind.

Under precise control, the throwing knife easily bypassed the defense of the shield wall and slashed at the delusional man, but such an attack obviously underestimated him.

The sword was swung, and the flying knife was chopped into pieces of iron. The delusional man looked at the attacking comer, only to see that he was looking at himself with embarrassment, and he was still holding the movement of reloading in his hand.

"Morning... good morning?"

Palmer thought about it, and started the conversation with this terrible sentence.

The delusional wasn't dragged into his mentally retarded channel by Palmer, he knew full well that when Palmer showed up, someone else must be nearby, and he was the toughest one.

It has to be admitted that the delusional man's judgment is correct, but obviously he underestimated the boldness of these two people. When the delusional man noticed the change, a hook had already wrapped around the storage container, and he pulled it violently, that's all. Flew out in front of him.

The delusional man tried to intercept, but Palmer had already finished reloading, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the heavy projectile blocked the various trajectories of the delusional man's actions.

But such an offensive is still too fragile for those in power, let alone facing this pure fantasy creation.

The ethers were entangled with each other and turned into chains, which were locked on the container layer by layer. Fighting with the hook, more shield walls rose from the ground, blocking all the routes of Palmer's shooting.

At the end of the hook rope, the rock wall above was broken, and Bologl, who was hidden in it, jumped up.

Sure enough, this matter did not go as smoothly as he thought. Long before all this started, when he was wary of TEDA, Burlogo had carefully considered how he would deal with TEDA if he confronted him head-on.

The result is, no results.

Facing this purely imaginary creation, Bologo found that for TEDA, the only limitations were the consumption of ether and his own imagination.

If he needs fireworks, he can create fireworks, and if he needs waves, he can summon waves. In TEDA's domain, all his fantasies will come true.

For such an enemy, Bologo really didn't know how to fight, so he could only leave everything to adapt.

A sharp blade emerged out of thin air, ready to cut off Bologo's hook, but before it cut off Bolog's hook, dense iron branches stretched out from the hook, spreading all the attacking blades away .

Countless swimming snakes crawled along Boluoge's arm, and touched the container along the hook line, and then the iron branch propped up again, cutting off all the chains created by illusion.

The snake's scales turned into extended arms, firmly grasped the container, and flew in the direction of Bologo again.

"Palmer! Do something!"

Burrog roared loudly.

Palmer gritted his teeth and held up the revolver, taking a deep breath.

The delusional man gave up his defense, and raised his eight arms from behind to hold the sword, gun, sword and halberd, and charged towards the two of them.

"The starting point works! Gift!"

Palmer didn't know who to yell at, so he could only yell inexplicably, and then pulled the trigger, igniting the last alchemy warhead in the cylinder.

He had been unlucky all day, and it was time for some luck. The alchemy warhead spun out, and the lone bullet met the murderous delusional man.

If nothing else happens, the alchemy warhead will be split open by the delusional man, and then he will sweep across the border like a storm of sharp blades, tearing the two of them apart.

Everything was just as Palmer imagined, the phantom blade tore apart the warhead, and the white mask was like a life-threatening ghost, but just as the delusional man was about to catch up with the container, he cut off the arm made of snake scales and silver At that time, the earth trembled violently and collapsed.

The scarlet tentacles rolled up the delusional man's ankles violently, they shattered the rocks like swaying seaweed, and entangled them heavily, even though the sword could easily cut them into meat, it still slowed down the delusional man pace of.

"thank you boss!"

Palmer roared excitedly, he didn't know if it was his gift that worked, or if the delusional was just so unlucky that he was attacked by rotting roots.

But in any case, there is nothing wrong with shouting thank you to the boss, after all, whether it is my gift or the rotten root, the source of both is the scarlet lady.

"Successfully recovered!"

Bologo made such cheers as if provocative.

But the two were not happy for too long because of the success of the operation. Burlogo and Palmer stood side by side, and the delusional man in front of him was silent, releasing the coercion of those in power with all his strength.

"What's next? Experts."

Palmer swallowed, the pressure of facing those in power is still not small, not to mention that there are no unlucky ghosts from the Scarlet Rot Sect to share the damage for him.

This time, Palmer's eyes were full of anticipation. Every time such a fatal link came, Palmer trusted Burlogo extremely. After all, only an expert like Burlogo could escape from such a desperate situation.

Burlogo lived up to expectations, his eyes were dignified and thinking calmly, if Palmer was a woman, in this desperate situation, seeing such eyes, Palmer felt that he would definitely fall in love with Burlogo, and then Just listen to what Burlogo said.

"You know what the first thing everyone does after they rob a bank?"

"what?"

"Run after grabbing!"

Burrog held the container and turned around and ran away. Palmer was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't understand what Burrog was talking about until the paranoid's tyrannical etheric reaction was close at hand.

"You came up with this?"

Palmer chased after Burrog, running like hell.

"Otherwise? Fighting head-on with a person in power?" Bologo did not forget to mock Palmer, "I am an undead, can you do it?"

Bologo knew one thing very well. After a long battle, both he and Palmer were exhausted. Facing a power loser in their prime, they had no chance of winning at all.

The most important thing is that the person in power is TEDA Yazdet. The ghost knows how many alchemy weapons he carries on his body. Recalling the fight with Gray before, Burogo thought, if TEDA is willing, just rely on Alchemy weapons can crush two people to death.

Head-to-head confrontation is not feasible, then the only option is to grab something and go find reinforcements.

"Where are you going to escape!"

Palmer screamed, feeling the delusional man getting closer to them, evidenced by the approaching crash.

Delusional, this guy chased and destroyed everything in his path.

Burrog thought for a while, then turned and shouted at Palmer.

"At the same time, Yas should be able to deal with two power losers, right?"

"what?"

　Ask for a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month, thank you bosses, dong dong dong!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)