Endless Debt.

Chapter 249 True and False

Chapter 249 True and False
Geoffrey knew very well that he had no chance of surviving facing the evil alone, but he only needed to stop it for a few seconds, so that Burlogo had a chance to escape from this place.

During the upsurge of the ether, Jeffrey's fear also reached the extreme. This was the first time since the Secret War seven years ago that he felt such a terrifying fear.

Facing this ancient and terrifying existence, even his keen mind was at a standstill.

Looking across, all the scarlet tentacles in the field of vision were firmly imprisoned, but such confinement did not last long, there were too many opponents, the figure trembled slightly, and was about to break free from the stagnation.

Jeffrey's secret ability has never been good at dealing with large-scale battles, but fighting between individuals, so Jeffrey always walks with Lebius, Jeffrey imprisoned the target, and Lebius Swing that deadly sword.

"Did you see it too? Lebius."

Jeffrey muttered in a low voice, and the biting wolf beside him was being dominated by Lebius.

When they acted, the two always walked together. Even if they separated briefly this time, Lebius still sent a wolf with a blade to follow him.

Jeffrey began to be glad that the two were separated, otherwise there would be one more person who died here.

If Levius died too, the poor special operations team would probably be disbanded.

There was no response to Jeffrey's words in front of him, the blade of the blade biting wolf's whole body was slightly tilted, and there was a piercing beep in the trembling.

The stagnant state didn't last long, the tentacles broke free one after another, and fell on Jeffrey's head. There was no tricky effect, and there was no skill at all. It was just an instinctive attack of a beast, but it was such an attack that easily hit him. After the long bridge was broken, Jeffrey moved quickly and fired back in the smoke and dust.

One after another gunfire burst out, and a series of bloody holes were drilled on the tentacles, and scarlet threads rushed from the surroundings, and they were all cut off by the bone crushing knife.

This is the first time Geoffrey has fought against evil...Of course, unless someone is crazy, even the glorious ones will not take the initiative to approach evil.

Geoffrey couldn't help smiling, as if comforting himself, he muttered.

"The number of times you can fight against evil is not many."

The bridge deck under his feet completely collapsed in the squirming of flesh and blood. Jeffrey threw out the hook and swayed to one side, followed by thousands of scarlets.

Jeffrey didn't know much about the evil, at least he knew very little about the one entrenched under the great rift. When Jeffrey knew the existence of the evil, it was under the watchful eye of the abyss watcher , into an almost eternal sleep.

For this reason, Jeffrey didn't know how to fight against it. He could only rely on his combat experience to look for vitality under its attack.

Palmer and Bologo fled quickly, even if they didn't look back, they could still feel the terrifying ether fluctuations.

"Are we giving up Jeffrey?"

Palmer yelled to Burlogo, if the two left like this, Jeffrey might really die here, but soon, Palmer thought again, what can they do if they turn back, and Jeffrey Did Foley die together?
"For the time being, this is the case." Burrog's voice was cold and ruthless.

He doesn't know what the situation is now, but judging from Jeffrey's reaction, this is definitely the key to everything.

Aimu seemed a little lost, she didn't know much about Jeffrey, but judging from the reactions of the two, Jeffrey was their friend, and now their friend was about to die.

Bologo suddenly stopped in his tracks, and when he turned his head, the two of them had fled to a safe place. Although they didn't know where to flee next, they couldn't die for the time being.

"My rationality tells me that we should just sit back and watch Geoffrey die, and then I will go on rationally until I gain the corresponding power one day, and then come back and kill this monster."

Burrog suppressed anger in his voice, he turned his head to look at Palmer, Palmer was so pierced by the sharp eyes that he didn't dare to look directly.

"Palmer, you are a lucky one, and you are also very good at escaping. Then you can take it away, right?"

Burrog said and held up the container.

"What...what are you going to do?" Palmer's voice trembled.

"I'm an undead, and I have more capital than anyone else in such things as risking my life."

Bologo said lightly, he didn't know what the monster was, and he didn't know what would happen next. He only knew that Geoffrey couldn't die here.

Palmer swallowed, took the container decisively, and swore, "Even if you die under the big chasm, we will dig you out."

Burrog was slightly absent-minded. He felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit absurd. It was obvious that he was rushing to the unknown of fear, but when Palmer said it, he always had the feeling of a local hooligan.

It's not bad, this serious atmosphere needs some relief.

Burlogo suddenly felt that Palmer was very suitable as a stand-up actor. This guy always makes people laugh when he speaks, but if possible, Burlogo would prefer that he can say this on stage rather than on this stage. On a deadly place.

"Aimu, you are on top of Palmer, take him away."

Bologo went on to say that this matter was very dangerous, and he didn't know what he would encounter. It was the best choice to let Aimu leave.

After a few seconds of silence, Amyu said with a bit of disgust in his voice.

"No, he looks too dirty."

Burrogo's words froze.

Looking at Burlogo's expression, Palmer asked curiously, "What did she say?"

Perhaps out of trust in experts, after knowing that Burlogo was going to turn the tide, Palmer didn't feel any tension in his heart.

"You don't want me to throw you out, do you?" said Burlogo.

"You are undead, as long as I don't remove the sympathetic body, even if you die, I will not be affected."

Amy explained his reasons.

"Admit it, Bologo, you need me, or you will just die if you go... No, you are going to die, but if you die in less than a minute, you can't save anyone, you I need...to die more slowly."

The golden halo solidified, just as firm as Amyu's thoughts.

"I can help you."

Burlog took deep breaths repeatedly, imitating Palmer, and spoke lighthearted words.

"You are considered a minor. Such a terrible thing requires the consent of your guardian?"

Having said that, Burlogo has turned and is running towards Geoffrey.

"My guardian was chasing and killing you just now, and... I am not a human being. The rule of being a minor can't be applied to me, right?"

Amy was a quick learner, and she was already good at saying the bad words, and she was able to answer them fluently with Burlog.

Burrog couldn't help but shook his head, and he didn't know if this was teaching bad children, let alone what kind of adult Amy would grow into in the end.

But Bologo could clearly sense that there was a strange emotion rising in his heart. He thought that when Adele watched him grow up, he felt the same as he does now.

The scale of the long bridge is very large, almost running through the entire dark underground space, but under the attack of evil, the long bridge continued to collapse, leaving only a few broken bridge pillars standing alone in the darkness.

Jeffrey withdrew to the position that hadn't collapsed yet. This environment was not suitable for his battle. Another scarlet tentacles rolled up and smashed towards him, but under the cutting of the bone-crushing knife, the tough flesh and blood crumbled one after another.

Jeffrey is somewhat difficult to describe the shape of the evil, after all, it is so huge, and what I see at this moment is only a small part of its magnificent body.

Its real main body is hidden under the deep gap, and what comes to attack itself is just a tentacles along the long bridge.

But it is this tentacles, which are constantly splitting and alienating as the battle unfolds. It is like a mass of flesh and blood that can adapt to the environment, constantly self-correct and evolve.

Crimson pupils are cracked on the entangled tentacles, which seem to be no different from the rotten root buds intuitively, but Jeffrey knows that compared to the unconsciousness of the rotten root buds, only relying on Unlike the devil's product of instinct, evil is conscious.

Not only consciousness, it has a mind that is no different from ordinary people, or even surpasses ordinary people, and the biggest difference between the two is that evil can manipulate ether.

Every hit of the tentacles carried the impact of ether, bumping Jeffrey's figure like a pinball, but Jeffrey's eyes were no longer frightened, and instead noticed a little strange color. .

Something's... not right.

Entering the battle, the fear of facing the evil is gradually fading until it turns into doubt, and the terrifying monster is not as powerful as imagined, at least for Geoffrey.

Jeffrey is well aware of the strength of the evil, and it stands to reason that he can't last a few rounds at all, but now the battle between the two sides has gradually become a balance of power.

"Have you contacted the watchers of the abyss?"

Geoffrey's voice roared in the heart network.

There is no sign of the evil's awakening, which also represents another possibility, that is, the watchers of the abyss who were in charge of monitoring all this were killed by the evil before they had time to issue a warning.

Jeffrey knows exactly what kind of guys are the people who can be the watchers of the abyss, not to mention, there are defenders among them.

All kinds of doubts made Jeffrey feel strongly uneasy, and at this time another voice sounded in the heart network.

"This is the desperate outpost."

The voice was low and calm, and the other party spoke with absolute certainty.

"According to the observations of the fourth group, the watchers of the abyss, the evil is still dormant, and the quiet line of defense remains intact. The report is over."

Hearing such a response, there was silence in the network of heart hubs, and Geoffrey's heart also cooled down.

Jeffrey knew the voice in his head and trusted his words absolutely.

The evil is still dormant, so what is he facing at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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