Endless Debt.

Chapter 350
When the raised log interfered with the path of the car, Cronin and Gould separated and finally stopped the vehicle near the large crack.

The ferocious ether impact overturned the vehicle, making this crumbling steel creation finally overwhelmed, and countless scum shattered during the roll.

Flames burst out of the hood, and raging black smoke kept rising, and exploded into a ball of fire when it hit the street corner.

After the first blow hit, Cronin didn't stop, and the aether shock was released again, and the wind pressure caused to disperse the black smoke and blow out the fireworks.

The scorched and scorched wreckage was exposed in front of his eyes, and in the wreckage, Cronin didn't see the corpse he wanted to see.

In the peripheral vision of the field of vision, there was a silvery white gleam. Before Cronin could return to the defense, the whip blade broke through the ground and lashed towards Cronin, but before it hit, the roots rose from the ground like a wooden wall Ti Cronin blocked the blow.

The howling wind suddenly picked up, Palmer was carrying a suitcase, and stood on the roof. When Cronin observed Palmer, Palmer kept shaking his hands, and at the same time he was around him, There are more imperceptible bands of light in the air.

Cronin could only hear the scream hidden in the sound of the wind, and the next second, the murderous intent rushed towards his face. He instinctively turned sideways to avoid it, and then a small scratch appeared on his cheek, as if he had been cut by the wind. .

This is not the wind, Cronin stared at those blurred tracks, he vaguely saw those whirling flying knives.

Under the lifting and high-speed rotation of the secret energy Wind Source, the flying knife melted into the air, like an invisible blade, but it was only an invisible blade.

Gold, who was late, released his secret energy, and the branches were like wildly dancing arms, waving wildly towards the surroundings, colliding with the flying knives, and the sound of jingling echoed non-stop.

Palmer knew that this move would not be able to threaten the believers, and immediately the huge wind pressure fell, which was not enough to hurt the two of them, but as long as it could have a little impact on them, he was never the main attacker in the battle.

The moment the wind pressure fell, a strong etheric reaction rose from the burning wreckage, and then a figure tore open the metal restraint, and rushed towards Cronin.

Gold warned loudly, "Be careful!"

Cronin's pupils constricted, and the ether barrier spread all over the surface of his body, and then the heavy claw hammer slammed into his body.

Hearing a muffled sound, Cronin felt his body sank, and even the ground sank a little. The terrifying force hit the ether barrier, and fine cracks spread out on the shield.

The two figures froze together, and then Cronin saw the face of the comer clearly.

At the moment of eye contact, Cronin's mind went blank for a moment, and he suddenly couldn't figure out what he was facing.

Burrogo was wearing an evil mask, and then the mask slowly squirmed, and the stitches of the needlework were slightly raised, as if smiling at Cronin.

A horrified mist rushed towards his face. In this mist, Cronin heard the monster's deep breathing, and a pair of cold and ruthless blue eyes flickered, looking at his soul like a god of death.

Burrog raised the claw hammer again, and swung it heavily towards Cronin's head.

The cruel killing intent made Cronin wake up, but it was too late, he had no room to hide now, only the falling hammer was left in his eyes.

The ground under his feet began to tremble, and the roots turned up and wrapped around Cronin's waist, pulling him back forcefully.

Gold watched the battlefield and rescued Cronin at this critical moment.

"Stay awake! Cronin!"

Gould roared, and when the terror of the soul took effect, he was also affected by the sense of horror.

Cronin did not respond, and the previous anger disappeared with the penetration of fear. Cronin realized that he was not facing a simple opponent. Even if he was one level lower than himself, he might be counter-killed.

Everyone has been taught this kind of knowledge before becoming a sublimation person. Sometimes rank does not determine everything. As long as the right time and the right means are used, even a high-ranking person will die in front of a low-ranking person. hands.

Unfortunately, Cronin realized this a little too late.

There was the sound of howling wind in the air, and the whirling flying knives passed quickly, cutting off the branch that was pulling Cronin.

Cronin tried to adjust his posture, landed his feet firmly, and Burrog rushed forward in front of him, but this time Burrog's attack was once again hindered by Gold, and the twisted thorns scattered freely on the ground. Spread, entangled in Burrog's body, slowing him down.

The Snake Scale Liquid was swimming on the body surface, and the sharp scales gradually covered Bologo's body. With a slight movement, the sharp scales could easily cut through the thorns.

It was only a matter of time before Burrog broke free, but that short time was enough for Cronin, who was about to fight back, when suddenly another strong blast of ether hit him.

The roaring waves kicked up dust all over the ground, and in the chaotic field of vision, the blurry black figure rapidly enlarged. She accelerated, jumped, and swung a heavy elbow skillfully.

Cronin's footsteps that had just stood still became disordered again, and Aimu hit him like a cannonball. Even though he was protected by the ether barrier, the barrier was full of cracks under Burlogo's heavy blow.

Pulling out two daggers, Cronin tried his best to maintain his composure. It was obvious that he blocked Bologo by himself, but he was always at a disadvantage after the battle.

When Aimiao approached, the etheric barrier flashed on her body, and she threw continuous straight punches at Cronin. Cronin was about to fight Aimiao, but Aimiao suddenly retreated.

This was just a feint. Amyu's purpose was to delay time. Now that her purpose had been achieved, the armored knight broke free from the restraint of the thorns and swung his heavy sword towards Cronin.

Bologo's speed was extremely fast. For this blow, he devoted all his strength and ether, and pulled out a sword light several meters long, like a galloping thunder hitting Cronin.

At the moment of contact, the ether barrier shattered. Cronin crossed the dagger in front of his chest, trying to block the sword. There was an ear-piercing sound of friction, and with the flashing fire, Cronin slammed backwards, smashing into pieces along the way. The wall fell into ruins.

"First score!"

Palmer on the roof cheered. While he was happy, he was also a little scared. He didn't expect that they would gain the upper hand in the dispute with the believers.

"Theoretically speaking, I can deal with a prayer believer. If you and Aimu get together, you can deal with one more or less, right?"

Recalling Burlogo's wonderful calculation method in his mind, "From this point of view, we are in balance!"

After temporarily repelling Cronin, Bologo kept hitting the ground without stopping, and earth walls rose up to cover his figure. Gold was not to be outdone, and the overgrown branches instantly destroyed these bunkers, and then he was heavily armored. The Burlog jumped high and threw it at Gold.

This is not the first time that Bologo and Gold have fought. The roots are covered with barbed thorns, and they are coming towards Bologo. Bologo does not dodge, and relies on the iron armor to hit him heavily.

In an instant, the iron armor exploded like a fragmentation grenade, and the sharp fragments scattered in all directions, easily cutting through many branches. Even Gold had to avoid the sharp edge, the roots stood in front of him, countless fragments nailed to it.

After breaking away from the armor, Burrog continued to move forward, his figure deftly jumping between the branches, and he was getting closer and closer to Gold.

Gold sensed a strong sense of crisis, and he rarely let the enemy get so close.

The ground trembled, and under the successive vibrations, the wildly growing roots and the pipes buried deep in the ground were twisted together. A large number of roots sprouted around Gold, protecting Gold in it like a wooden cage.

Burrog swung his sword to split most of the wooden cage, and he was only one step away from hitting Gold, but at this time, countless branches entangled Burrog heavily, making him unable to move.

Gold breathed a sigh of relief, he finally stopped the lunatic at the last moment, and then Gold realized something was wrong.

A golden halo appeared in Bologo's blue eyes, and the light of the golden halo became more intense, as if it were an illusion, another face overlapped with Bologo.

This is no hallucination. Aimu released the co-string body and broke away from Burrog's body. She jumped forward, swung a heavy punch, and hit Gold's face with precision, smashing his face into a bloody mess. .

(End of this chapter)