Endless Debt.

Chapter 347 Taxi Driver

Seeing Amyu's eager look, it took Cronin a few seconds to realize what Amyu was doing in front of him.

She's declaring war on two, two believers declaring war?
Cronin almost laughed out loud, wondering where Aimu's support is, is it a fantasy?Cronin is a Desublimator of the Origin School, and he can clearly sense that the ether reaction in Amyu is constantly declining.

After six times of time regression, the fantasy species is gradually shattered. After all, this is the power created by human beings, and it is completely incomparable with the power of deceitful devils.

Standing beside Cronin, Gold had a strange feeling at the moment. It was obviously the first time he saw Amy, but he felt an inexplicable familiarity with Amy.

In a trance, Gold could see vague hallucinations, all of which were some scenes of fighting, in which there seemed to be Amyu's figure, and in more scenes, he saw several other people.

What followed was an extremely horrifying scene, first the dead Fast, and then himself who was seriously injured. He saw Hood die tragically in front of his eyes, and then he was pierced through his chest by a stick sword...

How is this going?

Gold covered his head, cold sweat streaming down his neck. What he saw should be an illusion, but the feeling brought by this illusion is so real, as if in a certain timeline, all these things happened for real.

"Be careful..."

Gold suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and told Cronin that Cronin was not troubled by hallucinations, and he didn't understand what Gold was worried about.

Aimu looked at the two vigilantly. As the carrier of the Phantasmal Seed, she could clearly perceive the decline of the Phantasmal Seed. In the continuous collapse, the disordered timing affected everyone.

During the previous hunts for Amyu, Gold had very close contact with the Phantasmal species, so he was naturally influenced by this force.

As the fantasy species gradually shattered out of control, the memory that should have been annihilated also began to flash back, but it was only a flashback.

This is from the last wish of a glorious person, the lower the sublimation person, the more affected by it.

To detect the abnormality and break free from this chaotic time regression, at least it is the level of the defender, and all they can do is to perceive.

Cronin took the lead in launching the attack. With the blessing of the aether boost, he was as fast as thunder, and he killed Amyu in the blink of an eye.

Pulling out two daggers, the sharp edges pulled out bursts of arc light, weaving a deadly net.

Aimu's fists blocked his chest and head, like a solid shield, and all the arcs Cronin swung were blocked.

The sleeve was shattered, revealing the pitch-black arm underneath, and then dazzling sparks burst out from the arm, and shallow scratches covered the metal surface.

Cronin was a little surprised. He thought that his blow could easily cut off Amyu's hands, but he didn't expect that it was just a metal prosthesis, and the hardness of the metal was extremely amazing. Even his own chopping would only leave traces .

Aimiao wanted to keep up with Cronin's speed, but the other party was a believer after all. The halo in his eyes kept flickering, but he still couldn't catch the trajectory of the dagger.

Aimiao also wanted to try to fight back, but all of them ended up in the air, and every time he fought back, Cronin would seize the opportunity to deliver a sharp blow to Aimiao.

The trajectory of the dagger was staggered, and Cronin turned around and kicked Amyu.

As if being hit head-on by a shell, Aimiao was kicked back, but she didn't fall down, her legs seemed to be welded to the ground, and she didn't stop even when she stepped on the bricks.

The roots broke through the ground, wrapped around Amyu's ankle, and then extended towards her torso. Seeing that Aimiao was under control, Cronin also stepped forward, and struck at Aimiao's head with the dagger .

Waves of ripples surged from the chest, and the phantasmagoria had already been deeply buried in Aimu's chest cavity, leaving only clusters of glowing tentacles like blood vessels on the surface.

In order to avoid accidents, Aimu covered his chest with one hand, picked up the fire-calling staff with the other hand, and released heavy fires towards the ground under his feet.

The ferocious fire engulfed Aimu in an instant, and she seemed to be on the crater of a volcano. Cronin raised his hand, the ether barrier protected him, and broke through the flames at the same time.

His speed did not slow down in the slightest, but accelerated forward, stabbing towards the core of the fireworks.

After the crisp metallic sound, the Fire-calling Rod was cut in half by Cronin, but after the Fire-calling Rod, Aimu's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only the roots that had been burned to ashes. collapsed.

The fireworks dissipated behind Cronin, and a distressed figure emerged from the fireworks.

Amyu was in tatters, and the body was covered with burnt gray and black, but it was all worth it. Relying on the cover of ether, she came quietly behind Cronin.

Aimiao raised his foot in mid-air, and then smashed towards Cronin like a guillotine.

Cronin suddenly turned around and shook his hand, the dagger collided with his body, interrupting Aimu's attack.

Aimu knew that everything was not going so smoothly. The moment she landed, she flipped towards Cronin's side, pressed her hands on the ground as a support, and kicked Cronin again with her thighs driven by her waist and abdomen.

Human beings need a lot of training to acquire muscles that can release power, but the alchemy doll does not need these. It can be said that she is a natural fighting machine.

Under the burst of ether boost, Amyu kicked out an afterimage, and the tail at the end was extremely fast, hitting Cronin's body hard like a whip blade.

It was too late for Cronin to return to the defense, so he could only raise the ether barrier. The pure ether formed the defense line and emerged on the body surface.

After a brief contact, Cronin only felt a huge force hit him, and then dense cracks appeared on the ether barrier.

But that's it.

If Aimiao is also a believer like him, this blow may break through the ether barrier and inflict severe damage on Cronin. Unfortunately, Aimiao's rank is only a decondenser of the first stage, and she does not have any direct abilities. lethal means of attack.

Aimu is not suitable for fighting the enemy head-on, and her secret power is useless if she is alone.

After a failed blow, Aimu tried to jump back to distance herself, and then the ground supporting her collapsed.

During the fight between Amyu and Cronin, Gold had already controlled the entire area. Driven by the secret energy giant tree garden, countless branches broke through the ground and entangled Amyu's body heavily.

She tried to struggle, but soon all the joints were firmly locked, turning into a wooden cage and trapping Amy in it.

"Finally caught you."

Cronin played with the dagger in his hand and watched Amy through the wooden cage.

Only then did he notice that Aimiao's body was special, her limbs were all alloy limbs, which made Cronin wonder what Aimiao was. There are too many secret abilities.

"Don't waste time, prepare to return, Cronin."

After catching Amyu, Gould didn't feel relaxed, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense. He always felt that something bad was going to happen, and now he just wanted to go back and meet up.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, let me find a way to tear her down."

Cronin looked at the joints of Aimiao's limbs. He guessed that he could pry them in with a dagger and disassemble these alloy prosthetic limbs. After losing these limbs, Aimiao was basically not threatening.

Aimu looked at Cronin coldly, thinking about the means of resistance in his heart, but at this moment, a dissonant car horn sounded, and the horn sounded from a long distance, and the sound was endless.

Soon, the vague sound gradually became clear, and Amy could even hear the roar of the engine.

Cronin looked around vigilantly. The streets were empty, not to mention cars, not even pedestrians. He couldn't figure out where the sound of the horn came from.

A pitch-black shadow enveloped Cronin. When he raised his head, he saw a blue car abruptly rushing out of the fog and falling from the sky.

Behind the car, a bridge extending from the mist is constantly collapsing, and as the car completely separates from the bridge deck, it completely collapses into a cloud of dust.

The wind was entangled around the car, and such a heavy metal creation actually slid briefly in a hellish way.

The car hit the ground and shook violently a few times. The paint was mottled and scratched, and the frame also had many dents. The driver's door had long since disappeared.

It seemed to be driving out of a battlefield full of bullets. After landing, it did not intend to slow down in the slightest. It rubbed against the ground violently and rushed forward with sparks along the way.

Aimu watched the car appear in such a wonderful way, and then hit Cronin on the side without slowing down.

With the violent impact, the car stopped firmly beside the wooden cage, and Cronin was completely smashed into the dessert shop on one side.

Even the ether barrier, under this terrible mass and acceleration, is easily repelled like a pinball.

"Damn it! Did we hit something?"

"Don't worry, I don't have a driver's license and it won't be revoked."

"Wait? That's not what I care about, okay!"

"He didn't walk on the sidewalk anyway, he deserves it!"

Puffs of black smoke rose from under the hood, and strange conversations rang out from within.

Gold came back to his senses at this time, roared and launched an attack on the car, and the people in the car also started to fight back at this time.

A gun stock smashed through the rear window, followed by a torrential rain of exploding projectiles.

"Good morning! Everyone in Opals!"

A gangster-like guy in a black hood leaned out from the rear window. He cheered and pulled the trigger in his hand.

The silver light flashed, and the snake-like blades cut through the wooden cage, and then they retracted into the car. Along the path of the snake, Amy saw the man holding the steering wheel with one hand and greeting himself with the other, as if Taxi driver guy.

"Get in the car first!"

While urging Amy loudly, Burlogo slammed the horn on the steering wheel.

(End of this chapter)