Endless Debt.

Chapter 250 Rhapsody

When Jeffrey lost his mind, amidst the roaring noise, the scarlet tentacles rose from the ground and rolled up Jeffrey's body. Dense spikes grew on the surface of the flesh and blood, and they twisted and squeezed vigorously. Out a lot of blood.

Just when they were trying to devour Geoffrey completely, the sharp long knife slashed, and Burlogo split the flesh and blood with one knife.

"Bologo? What are you doing here!" Jeffrey saw Bologo's figure and didn't understand why he came back.

"I am undead, I will deal with it!"

Jeffrey's eyes hesitated. He looked at Bologo, and then saw Palmer fleeing quickly in the distance, and the immortal heart on him. He suddenly knew everything.

"No, it's a conspiracy!"

Jeffrey roared and raised the muzzle of the gun, and the existence hidden in the shadows also revealed its true face at this time.

The delusional man let go of the hook and jumped down from the darkness above. His aura was a bit sluggish. Due to the restriction of his rank, the evil he created was indeed different from the real evil. small gap.

Fortunately, all of this is not important anymore. The delusional man took advantage of Jeffrey's vigilance against evil to shape the situation into a perfect one.

Palmer raised his head, and the paranoid fell towards him like a nightmare, and the scarlet figure entangled on the long bridge gradually dissipated into nothingness due to losing the support of ether.

No one expected that at the end of this melee, the delusional man would appear in such a way, and more importantly, he could actually create that evil evil.

Geoffrey has enough understanding of fantasy creations, not to mention this kind of pure, arbitrary fantasy creations. There are only two factors that can limit this kind of power. One is the amount of ether that supports the operation of the secret energy, and the other is the condensation Chinese people's own imagination.

All human fantasies are mixed and pieced together by combining known information in reality, just as human beings cannot imagine colors beyond the visible spectrum, and human beings' ability limits visual perception.

The same is true of fantasy creations. A delusional person cannot imagine what he has never understood or seen.

But this evil is so vivid, and even the breath is so similar, with a hint of devil's madness, Jeffrey has to reconsider how deep the paranoid's understanding of the Great Rift is.

The delusional man used to be the minister of the sublimation furnace core, he had the authority to access the secrets under the great rift, but reading on the materials and witnessing it with his own eyes were two different things.

Looking at the dissipating evil around him, Geoffrey can be sure that the delusional man has been to the depths of the Great Rift.

So how much do dreamers know about the mysteries below?

"Watch out, Palmer!"

When Geoffrey said the conspiracy, Burlogo had already noticed the mistake, and he yelled a warning to Palmer.

The fight with Latis made Bologo temporarily forget the formidable enemy of the delusional man. More importantly, Bologo did not expect that the delusional man would hide his whereabouts until the last moment, and in the presence of Geoffrey, He actually dared to launch an attack.

If there is still a fight at this time, it is tantamount to declaring war on the Bureau of Order, and this dispute is going in the direction that Burlogo least wants to see.

"Teacher, he..." Amyu's voice echoed.

"No, he was only affected by the power of the tyrant."

Burrog comforted Amy, and blamed the tyrant.

In this endless melee, with the help of the tyrant, everyone is awakened to the deepest and most fanatical greed.

Under the pale puppet mask, pure white ether rolled in the pupils, and eight arms emerged from behind the delusional man, holding a sharp sword and throwing it towards Palmer.

Palmer let out a scream, quickly turned his head, and shot the hook wire in the direction of Burrog and Geoffrey.

At this moment, the unlucky ghost also realized that they had been transferred away from the mountain. Jeffrey looked at the delusional man from a distance, and the ferocious aura spread and aroused from him until it turned into an invisible wave and smashed forward.

Although he also wears a mask, Jeffrey hates people who wear masks. The mask will cover the eyes, which will make it difficult for him to look at the opponent's eyes, thus freezing the opponent.

Fortunately, Geoffrey is a power bearer, and he has broken free from the various restrictions of secret energy. Now, as long as he looks directly at the opponent, he can exert a certain degree of influence and cannot completely freeze the opponent, but It can still be done by slowing down his pace.

The delusional man was far away from Jeffrey, but when his eyes fell, the delusional man was still keenly aware of the ferocious gaze, as if being stared at by a tyrannical monster, the blood in his body began to become cold, his heartbeat slowed down, and his movements Also slowed down.

It is a pity that the rank of the paranoid is the same as that of Jeffrey, they are all negative, and the influence of Jeffrey's secret power will be weakened under the same rank.

But for Palmer, this short delay was enough for him to escape.

Combined with his own understanding of the delusional man and this terrible situation, Palmer also came to his senses at this time, the evil is a creation of fantasy, and now the delusional man doesn't mind tearing himself into pieces in order to take away the heart of immortality .

The only ether was compressed behind him, and the strong wind piled up together, like a compressed bomb, which was detonated in an instant.

The tyrannical wind tore at Palmer's body and threw him up like a shooting star.

Palmer's speed was so fast that he couldn't control the direction himself, and he directly smashed towards the abyss outside the long bridge.

The delusional man tried to keep up with Palmer. At this moment, streams of pure aether condensed into entities passed by, and numerous light tracks blocked the delusional man's pace.

This is the alchemy weapon that Geoffrey carried. It was shown to Burlogo a long time ago. Like Palmer's Thunderbolt revolver, Geoffrey's weapon allows him to inject a large amount of ether into the bullet. , turned into ether and ejected.

The warhead crossed halfway, and then the aether exploded violently. The roar of the aether forced the paranoid to evade. At this time, Bologo also jumped out of the long bridge.

Palmer's speed slowed down, followed by free fall.

The position of his landing was not good. There was no point of support near Palmer, and he would just fall straight into the abyss.

Palmer let out a burst of screams, and now he wanted to tell a bad joke to ease the bad atmosphere, but when he was the protagonist of the atmosphere, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

Burrog rushed out of the long bridge, and before leaving, shot a hook towards the ruined wall. When he was about to approach Palmer, Burrog threw out the silver snake again, and the snakes turned into extended silver hands, and grabbed Falling Palmer.

"I've got you!" Burrog yelled.

The silver hand was quickly withdrawn, and Bologo hugged Palmer around the waist, and the two of them swung under the long bridge with the support of the hook cable.

"Good news, evil is false!" Palmer yelled in Burrog's ear. "Bad news, he's coming!"

Palmer didn't need to say it, but Bologo had already felt the powerful etheric reaction of the delusional man, and one stone step after another in midair floated and collapsed under the delusional man's feet.

Relying on fantasy creations, even in such a complex and treacherous terrain, delusions are still walking on the ground.

The disguise had been seen through, and he no longer concealed anything, but at this moment, a sharp coldness struck from behind him.

Perhaps because of Aimu, Bologo has some undue kindness to delusions, so Lebius is absolutely ruthless when he starts his hands.

When the evil created by the illusion dissipated and the delusional man descended from the sky, the blade biting wolf silently sneaked into the shadows.

Even if they are both negative, there is a huge gap between the negative and the negative, and Lebius is the deadliest existence among them.

As Lebius' partner, Jeffrey still doesn't know how wide the scope of Lebius's secret power is. Anyway, every time he fights, Lebius will sit by the side leisurely, and then send out The pack of wolves chases the enemy, and as long as you wait for a while, the pack of wolves will return with the head of the enemy in their mouths.

It is the same now, under the cover of ether, the wolf of blade biting silently appeared behind the delusional man, piercing his heart with a deadly blade, and in order to guarantee a sure kill, another blade slashed at the delusional man's neck .

The cruel scene did not happen, the blade did not hit the entity, but cut into a group of illusory bubbles, and then the delusional figure completely dissipated.

"Is it a fantasy creation again!"

cried Burrog, as he and Palmer swung back from the other end of the bridge just in time to see the scene.

"Was this guy really just an alchemist before?" Palmer yelled, "He can even lead an action team!"

Jeffrey's gaze also became serious, and they all made the mistake that shouldn't be made, that is to despise delusional people.

Sublimationists often have such a prejudice, thinking that an alchemist does not have much combat power, even if he is promoted to a negative power, this power is only used for scientific research.

But now the delusional man has completely broken the prejudice of the few people. Seven years is enough time for a rookie to become a seasoned soldier, and it is also enough for an alchemist to learn how to hold a sword.

"Should it be said that they are in the same line?"

Burrog remembered Bailey's chic appearance when she swung the crowbar, and later he also asked Bailey about it.

"Transforming metals is a physical activity. Sometimes we have to swing hammers and correct metals manually like a blacksmith. Therefore, exercising the body is a very important thing for alchemists."

Bailey added.

"Of course, in the event of an accident, an excellent physique can also greatly increase our chances of survival."

Geoffrey gripped the bone-crushing knife tightly, and now he saw the delusional man as a real soldier, and he would deal with him according to the rules of the Field Service.

For the field staff, capturing the enemy is never the first choice, killing them is. Only those who tried their best but failed to kill by accident have the chance to be recovered.

Geoffrey put the mask firmly on his face, and under the high aether, the mask came alive, its hair soft and dancing, like a real vicious tiger.

(End of this chapter)