Endless Debt.

Chapter 242
According to the regulations of the Bureau of Order, most of the enemies encountered by Bologo, who is a sublimator, are enemies of the same level when performing tasks. In rare cases, there will be prayer believers as enemies. This probability will be lower.

Obviously, today's task does not comply with these regulations, not to mention the believers, and even the power holders have appeared several times.

Experts can handle difficult things, but it does not mean that experts can handle things beyond their own capabilities. In this case, what they need is not an expert, but a savior.

Is Burlogo the savior?Even if he thinks he is a savior, unfortunately, he does not have the ability to be a savior for the time being.

The two figures ran wildly in the deep corridor, one in front of the other, and now Bologo really felt like he was robbing a bank. brewing.

There is a layer of storage container between Bologo and it, but Bologo can still clearly feel that the immortal heart is constantly calling the rotten roots around it, as if it has a certain consciousness.

The road behind him collapsed and crumbled, and countless scarlet buds ooze from the surrounding walls. Palmer could still scream at first, but now he doesn't have the energy to make any noise, so he can only Dumbo fled with Borrog.

It came at a very fast speed, because Bologo could feel the fluctuation of the immortal heart, but now it is different, the immortal heart is in his hand, and this maze is intricate, and the two of them don't know that these roads will lead Wherever you go, you can only move forward regardless of your own safety.

"Is that the teacher?"

Amyu's voice sounded from her mind, and the violent etheric fluctuations behind her were clearly visible to her.

"It should be... but it's not sure," Burrog replied, "Maybe it will be another person after taking off the mask."

This situation is pretty bad, TEDA's ugliness was presented in front of Amyu without reservation, and he didn't know what kind of mood he would feel when he knew Aimiao was there.

Perhaps Taida would not be in any mood. He already regarded Aimu as a tool and a substitute, so why should she care about her thoughts?

What about Amy?

Burrog didn't continue to guess, nor did he stop talking.

"Why? We all know that the person under the mask is him." Amy's voice could not hear emotion.

"Sometimes under the mask, maybe it's still a mask."

Burlog remembered the showman who died at his hands, and Burlog still remembers this truth.

Everyone wears a different mask, and under the mask is still a mask.

"I said expert, are you sure you don't have any ideas?" Palmer quickened his pace and walked side by side with Borrog, "I can't run anymore, and the ether will be exhausted, sooner or later he will catch up up!"

Palmer felt like he was running a marathon, or a death marathon.

There was a constant roar behind him, and from time to time, in the deep darkness, the mask of the delusional man could be seen. At this moment, the white tone was no longer white, and instead it was covered with blood from the buds.

"Threatening him with his Alice's Philosopher's Stone?" Burrog thought of such a bad idea.

"Ha, this is not good!"

Palmer's only aristocratic spirit burst out again, making it difficult for him to make such a choice.

"Remember our positioning?" Burrog said, "It's the big villain! Is there anything wrong with the villain doing this?"

"Don't get involved with me! You've been the villain all this time, okay?" Palmer changed his voice, "But this idea is really great! Let her out!"

Burrog looked at Palmer with a complicated expression, and he shouldn't have any expectations of him.

"Aimu, now our life and death are up to you," Burrog added after thinking for a while, "to be precise, Palmer's life is in your hands."

I am an undead person, at most I was beaten until I was unconscious, and the most important thing is that I can't lose my heart of immortality.

"it is good……"

Amy didn't know what Burlogo was going to do, but from the conversation Burlogo had just had with Palmer, she could tell that this must not be a good thing.

When Burlog opened his mouth and was about to tell Amy about their despicable tactics, the entire corridor was trembling violently. There were horrifying tremors, and the pervasive dust completely obscured his vision, followed by scarlet Flesh and blood are revealed behind the cracked walls.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Burrog felt keenly the wild restlessness bursting out of his bosom.

The Immortal Heart is restless, as if it has self-awareness, calling for the arrival of the rotten roots, the scarlet tentacles rampage, Bologo dodges a few times and is almost hit by it, while the delusional man behind him is outputting with all his strength, The swung sword crushed the flesh and blood into pieces.

"That heart!"

Palmer yelled from the side, the agitation was so intense that even the debtor, Palmer, felt it.

There was a tingling pain in Bologo's palm, and the scarlet thorns were gnawing at his palm. Only then did he notice that after successive battles, a few cracks had appeared on the shell of the container, and the scarlet flesh was struggling to come out of it. Seeps out from the cracks, and while escaping from the bondage, it does not forget to expand the cracks.

"It's too bad..."

Faced with this situation, Burlogo couldn't help sighing.

In Burlogo's short career, this should be the most difficult situation he has encountered. Then there is the delusional chasing soldier, and outside there is the crazy monster of rotting root sprouts, holding a man who doesn't know what A bomb that will fully detonate in time...

No one knows what scale the rotten root sprouts have grown to. Under its pressure, the road ahead is also collapsing one by one. Several times, Bologo was almost knocked down by the gravel, and he didn't have time Judging the route, he could only rush towards the end of the darkness.

Stress, injuries, ether consumption...

All of which continued to slow Burrog's body until he was overtaken by the Delusional.

The mutation broke out again, and the abyss-like mouth smashed open the corridor, replacing the road in front of the route.

"What to do!" Palmer yelled.

If you continue to move forward, you will crash into the monster's mouth, but if you stop, you will be caught by the delusional, and there is no other way to go.

"Take a deep breath! Hold your breath!"

Burrogo stepped forward quickly and ran in front of Palmer. The snake scales and silver were all over his body, shaped into a heavy iron armor.

"Also...don't look, Amy."

Bologo cared rarely, and then the group of snakes condensed into a silver-white lance in Bologo's hands.

"Don't get in the way!"

As Bologo hissed and roared, the silver lance plunged into the monster's big mouth, not even taking Bologo into it.

The expected penetration of flesh and blood did not happen, and the monster's shape was much larger than it was exposed, and Bologo felt as if he had crashed into a mountain of meat.

He didn't stop, but driven by the amplified ether, he released stronger power, piercing flesh and breaking bones, the monster let out bursts of whimpering, and Bologo laughed and rampaged in its body .

Burrog opened the way ahead, and Palmer followed closely behind him. He had to follow closely. While Burrog destroyed the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood were also resurrected, twisting into countless tentacles inside and extending to both sides. People attack.

Extremely dangerous, but also full of life.

While the flesh and blood monster was blocking the two, it was also blocking the delusional. More importantly, the body of this monster spanned the entire underground, and the two might be able to carve out a path to another area from its body.

The only bad thing is that the feeling of walking through flesh and blood is really like walking in hell.

Amy didn't listen to Boluoge's words, she didn't look away, but kept watching what happened in front of her.

Inside the monster's dark body, the glow of the alchemy matrix illuminated a corner. In the chaotic darkness, the scarlet flesh wriggled quickly, and the sticky surface was covered with bloodshot and dull blood vessels. The silver-white lance pierced through them all. , and then spurted out a large amount of blood.

It feels like being in the deep sea of ​​flesh and blood, the pale skeletal coral, the sprouts rising like seaweed... They are a group of poor people drowned in the sea of ​​hell, trying their best to escape.

In the end, the spear pierced through the last layer of flesh and blood, and the suffocating aura weakened a lot.

The heavy flesh and blood had wrapped Burlogo into a man of blood, and the vision of the mask was blocked. He couldn't see the road ahead at all, so he could only rush forward with the feeling from the lance.

Now the resistance on the lance disappeared, and immediately after the whole person vacated and fell, Bologo actually penetrated the monster's body and killed it from its body.

The whole person fell to the ground fiercely. After a brief pause, the armor bounced off, and the flesh and blood covering the armor were also torn apart.

In the heat, Bologo struggled to crawl out of the faded armor, and before he could stand up, he leaned on the ground and retched.

Another sound of retching was heard, it was Palmer, this guy looked terrible, Bologo was still protected by iron armor, but he had a close contact with flesh and blood.

Now Palmer's body was covered with a thick layer of sticky flesh and blood. After retching a few times, he stretched out his hand and tore off the flesh and blood on his body.

Palmer let out a mournful cry. While the flesh and blood were sticking to him, he was gnawing on his own flesh and blood. Now tearing off the rotten root buds of flesh and blood is like tearing off a layer of skin. The entire surface of the skin is bloody. .

But Palmer had no choice but to continue to let these flesh and blood grow, and his body would be eaten clean.

After Bologo slowed down, he walked over, the sound of tearing was accompanied by screams, and he took a lot of effort to clean up the flesh and blood on Palmer's body, and Palmer also passed out due to the severe pain at this moment.

After confirming that his partner would not die for the time being, Burlogo turned his head and observed the surrounding environment. Above his head was a healing flesh and blood creature, from which he fell out.

As for the delusional man, Bologo didn't notice his etheric reaction for the time being, and he guessed that he should have thrown away the delusional man.

then……

Looking down at the hand, the container has been covered with a layer of flesh and blood, and the surface of the flesh and blood has begun to harden, like some kind of hard armor, covered with bulges, and the faint sound of heartbeat can be heard.

Burrog took a deep breath, reassuring himself that the situation couldn't get any worse, when footsteps came from ahead.

(End of this chapter)