Endless Debt.

Chapter 308 The Unshakable

Back in time for the third time.

In the second time traceback, Burlogo had already determined the approximate location of Amyu. In the third time traceback, he saved more time in finding the way. He rode his horse and galloped towards the Great Rift.

Under Burrog's extreme speed, the tires rubbed against the ground and made harsh noises. The residents were woken up one after another. The sound of the whistle was stuffed back into the throat.

"Make way! Make way!"

Burrog slammed the horn on the steering wheel, and he could already see the fog of the Great Rift, but Burlog showed no signs of slowing down.

Kicking the car door, Bologo felt that it was too obstructive, the blue light flashed, and the door swaying wildly in the wind fell off, and the strong wind poured into the car, and the coldness made Bologo refreshed a lot .

Stepping on the accelerator and holding the steering wheel with one hand, Burrog tried to sideways, then stretched out half of his body and reached out to touch the ground.

Driving at high speed, the ground is like a piece of fast-spinning sandpaper to Burlogo, and his fingers are worn out at the moment of contact, but then the cyan light track quickly covers the surrounding ground.

The moving speed of the vehicle was too fast, and the speed of Bologo's recruitment could not catch up with his own movement for a while, but with the injection of ether, Bologo concentrated and overtook it little by little.

The earth bulges.

An upward slope rises from the ground, continuously lifting the car.

"I've been wanting to try this for a long time!"

Burrogo cheered excitedly. He had always wanted to try Palmer's motorcycle before, but Palmer sternly refused, saying that his fancy operation would definitely cause the car to crash and kill people.

Crashes weren't a problem for Burlogo, but the problem was that the motorcycle belonged to Palmer.

This guy is holding the front wheel while yelling "Lycra, lyca"...

The raised slope broke, and the car sprinted up, leaped high like a platform, and crashed directly into the layers of fog, crushing them into pieces.

The workers who got up early were wandering around the outer edge of the big fissure, preparing to go to work in the mine. They were chatting and laughing endlessly. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and when they raised their heads, a roaring steel beast passed over their heads and hit them straight. Into the Great Rift...

A few people thought they had misread and rubbed their eyes. Although the car disappeared, the roar of the engine still echoed in their ears.

And the hellish cheers of the Belogo.

"This..." The worker was stunned.

"What's the matter?" The other person looked calm.

"This is Opals, everyone is under a lot of pressure."

Another person said so affirmatively.

"Yeah yeah."

Others agreed.

The field of vision changes rapidly, passing through layers of fog, Bologo feels as if he is flying with wings, and looks like a shell that has been fired, but if he gallops like this, he will crash into the abandoned land.

Bologo has thought about returning to the abandoned land. King Solomon's sacred city still has many secrets waiting for him to explore, but now is not a good time to explore. He has another thing to do.

Crazy pressure came from the depths of the sea of ​​fog. Bologo guessed that it should be the expanding Immortal Heart. Could Teda really still be unable to control the Immortal Heart?It actually made this ghost thing grow out of control.

But that wasn't Burlog's goal either, Burrog's goal was Amy.

I glanced at the pointer, and as I saw when I went back in time for the second time, Aimu was not in that area of ​​flesh and blood, and she and TEDA were separated. This is good news, and I don't have to face the negative power.

"Aimu, don't you want to help TEDA realize her wish? Why did you separate again?"

Burrog was certain that something else must have happened during his repeated retracing, which turned things around.

Find Aimu, and Burlog will know all the answers, as long as you find her...

Throwing out the hook, Burrog jumped out of the car, allowing it to crash into an air corridor, burst into a burning fireball, and fell into the depths of the sea of ​​fog.

Strong etheric reactions came from the direction where the flesh and blood grew wildly. It seemed that someone was fighting fiercely there. If the Bureau of Order was not a fool, the abnormality here should have attracted their attention.

But time is constantly going back, even if the Bureau of Order notices, everything will be reset to the starting point before the action team is launched.

Do you have to deal with this matter yourself?
After Burlogo had a headache for a while, he decided to follow the original plan, one thing at a time, and find Amy first.

Landing on the corridor of the cliff, Bologo ran wildly following the pointer, but after running a few steps, the surrounding mountains shook.

The roaring vibrations continued, like an earthquake, and the big rift trembled accordingly. Bologo looked in the direction of the Immortal Heart, and behind layers of fog, he could vaguely see huge scarlet tentacles. A huge boa constrictor wreaked havoc behind the mist, like a terrifying monster growing from the cliff.

"God..."

Burrog shook his head in shock, he really couldn't control it now, let the fourth group have a headache.

Today is really a bad day. From the moment I woke up, I was in chaos. First, I went back in time, and then this flesh and blood lost control... If this ghost thing falls, will it wake up the evil?

Too many things happened at the same time, and Burlogo was just a fish and shrimp struggling helplessly in this wave of time regression.

The scarlet tentacles twitched, and the buildings on the cliff began to collapse under its slam. Tons and tons of stones fell down, smashing down the buildings along the way below.

Among them were a few unlucky figures, they screamed and were buried by the rubble, and then the dust flew up and intertwined with the thick fog, turning into a hazy veil, covering all the prying eyes.

It was as if the doomsday scene was perfectly engraved into the gray and white TV, and the two crazy figures were laughing on the sofa.

"I like disaster movies. In the irresistible disaster, the value of human beings will be further squeezed!" The tyrant clapped his hands excitedly, "Under heavy pressure, the despicable have nowhere to hide, and the noble are shining brightly!"

Sai Zong drank the wine, "I also like disaster movies, but I prefer the scene of corpses everywhere."

The tyrant said disdainfully, "You are so vulgar, you only like this rough appearance, am I the only one who cares about the spirit of people under this disaster?"

Sai Zong sneered, "Don't you care about your country? They are about to tear down the wandering roads."

On the screen of the TV, the two warring parties continuously spread the surrounding things into it, like a rising storm, destroying all the materials touched.

"The most indispensable thing in this world is people who have nowhere to go, people who are driven by desires, and people who are hard to satisfy...they are as numerous as a sea of ​​sand. As long as there are such people in the world, no matter how many times they are destroyed, they will rise again .”,

Just as he didn't care about the life and death of the Gray Trader Chamber of Commerce, the tyrant didn't care about the wandering fork in the road, and he even admired it.

"If you destroy the Wandering Fork once, you can bring about such a grand performance. I am willing to let this place be destroyed countless times."

The tyrant spoke morbidly, and then he glanced at Sai Zong beside him. This guy didn't respond, which made the tyrant feel a little disappointed.

"A little reaction, please? It looks like I'm amusing myself."

"Reaction?" Sezon let out a hoarse laugh, "Didn't you notice that I was trying to restrain myself?"

After careful observation, Sai Zong's hands were shaking, and the sound of suppressed breathing came from his throat. He was trembling with excitement, and he felt unprecedented joy from the death of flesh and blood and the destruction of life.

Concentrating on another character's life has made Sai Zong good at suppressing his own heart. If it weren't for the achievements of these hundreds of years, he might have joined this carnival and killed every life he saw .

No... that's not enough, not enough to vent my desires.

Sai Zong might go deep into this abandoned land to awaken that abominable evil. That monster might satisfy his desire, but what about after killing that monster?Who can satisfy their own emptiness?

As he thought about it, his eyes fell on the tyrant, and the tyrant knew what he was thinking, and he refused, "You know, I am a businessman, and I prefer reciprocal transactions to violence. "

There was a sharp sound from Saizong's throat, like metal scraping each other, he seemed to be laughing, and he seemed to be chewing steel.

It took a few minutes for Sai Zong to calm down again. He gulped down alcohol to maintain his limited rationality.

"He should be watching all of this, right?" Sai Zong said.

"Of course, that guy will never let go of any interesting stories," the tyrant nodded, "Do you want to invite him?"

"I do not like him."

Sai Zong looked at the TV, and said shortly afterwards, "It's a pity, I thought the immortal heart really got out of control."

The scarlet flesh danced wildly. This terrifying battle may be able to deceive others, but it cannot deceive Saizong.

"I have a deal with the Bureau of Order, and the evil in the abandoned land can't wake up yet." The tyrant smiled.

Sai Zong knew that the words of the tyrant were reminding himself, but he just thought about awakening evil.

After all, no matter who it is, they don't want to see that light again.

At the end of the ground, in the daylight-filled hotel, a man sat in the auditorium with his feet up on the seat in front of him, holding popcorn in one hand and a drink in the other, facing the audience on the screen. Man, keep cheering.

"The one who doesn't move! Come on, Levius!"

He watched as Lebius donned the immobile and joined the time travel.

It is obviously such a terrible and extraordinary disaster, but for these crazy existences, it is a rare carnival. The devils place bets on mortals and watch their foolish deeds that try to defy their fate.

(End of this chapter)