Endless Debt.

Chapter 351 Transposition
Gold was hit head-on by Amyu's heavy punch, which broke the bridge of his nose, and his face was covered in blood.

Aimu retreated immediately after hitting a hit, and merged with Bologo again. With the blessing of the co-string body, Bologo's strength reached the limit, and the snake scale liquid condensed into a sharp fist blade in his hand.

The field of vision fell into a bright red, Gold raised his hand, and the surrounding wooden cage squirmed, and the branches extended towards Burrog, trying to block his movements.

"It's too late!"

Burrog shouted, he had noticed Gold's weakness in the first few time rewinds.

The Secret Energy Giant Wood Garden looks terrifying and can attack in a large area, but its release of the secret energy has a certain delay. At a regular distance, this is not obvious, but when Bologo is close enough, Weaknesses are infinitely magnified.

Facing Bologo's swift offensive, he had no time to return to defense.

The fist blade pulled out afterimages and slammed into Gold's chest. The blade easily pierced into the flesh and shattered the bones, and this was just the first punch.

Bologo let out bursts of low growls, and the horrifying meaning of the terrified soul was raised to the limit. The terrifying hallucination flashed back in front of Gold's eyes, and even Bologo's figure turned into a demon god.

Punch after punch, even if the attacking branches penetrated Burrog's body and tore his flesh and blood, Burrog didn't mean to stop.

Bolog is undead, and his greatest advantage is to exchange blood for blood without any scruples. It is rare to seize this opportunity. Even if he can't kill Gold, Bolog will seriously injure him, causing him to die in the next round. In action, you cannot hinder yourself.

A strong etheric reaction rose from the ruins on the other side. Cronin pushed away the ruins and attacked Bologo regardless of his injuries.

During the brief confrontation, Cronin had already realized that Bologo was not an ordinary Sublimator in this group of Sublimator, and he would be killed if he was not careful.

In this case, nothing happened to Gold. Once Gold was killed, Cronin would fall into an extremely passive situation.

Cronin charged at Burrog with all his might, apparently forgetting that there was another man on the field.

The morning light fell on the icy blade, and the gorgeous light hurt Cronin's eyes, and the gust of wind picked up suddenly, as if the wind had swung its sharp claws towards him.

The ether barrier protected Cronin's body, and the chaotic flying knives scraped the barrier, but did not affect Cronin at all.

In Cronin's perception, among these Desublimators, the least threatening one is the throwing knife player. Apart from cursing people dirty and arousing their anger, he is useless at all.But soon Palmer proved his ability with actions.

The throwing knife was nailed into the ground beside Cronin. During the attack, Cronin saw the flying knife out of the corner of his eye. Just as he was about to laugh at Palmer for not throwing the knife on time, he saw the end of the flying knife connected to the ground. There is a silk thread, and a fuse is wrapped around the silk thread.

Then Cronin saw the alchemy grenade falling in the air, the metal fragments exploded and overflowed, and the burning red mercury fell like a rain of fire, all over the street.

The impact and fire of the explosion once again hindered Cronin's actions, and the short moment of being hindered was enough for Burlogo.

Burrog raised his fist, and the blade began to extend and become narrow and long, turning into a sharp dagger.

Now Bologo feels that he is in a very good condition, or he may be affected by Amyu. For some reason, she is very happy now, even if the fantasy species is about to swallow her, she is still very happy.

Don't think about it so much, Bologo is going to kill the guy in front of him.

Holding the dagger in both hands, Burrog thrust fiercely, trying to pierce Gold's heart.

There was a strong light on Gold's body surface, not only Bologo had alchemy weapons, the ether condensed in midair, like kite-shaped shields, metal and ether collided, bursting out bursts of sparks.

Gould coughed up a lot of blood, blood clots almost filled his throat, he felt that Bologo was crazy, when Bologo attacked Gould, the branches also blurred the bloody flesh of Bologo.

But Bologo seemed to be painless, he only had Gold in his eyes, and his eyes were so angry that he seemed to swallow himself alive.

Gold struggled to take out a dagger from his waist. Bologo thought he was going to attack him, but Gold threw the dagger with his backhand.

The dagger pierced through the gap in the wooden cage and nailed into the ground in the distance, and then the aether's glow shone on the surface of the dagger.

When Burrog was about to swing his sword again and break through the kite-shaped shield's defense, Gold's figure blurred and then disappeared.

The short sword flew into the air and pierced into the wood. Gold's figure appeared at the place where the dagger was nailed, and in front of Bologo, where Gold originally existed, the thrown dagger Emerged from mid-air.

Gold looked at Bologo with vicious eyes. He also knew his own weakness, so the alchemy weapons that Gold carried were all defensive.

First is the ether kite shield that hinders Bologo's attack, and then the phantom dagger that has the ability to replace space.

Among them, the Phantom Dagger is Gold's most precious alchemy weapon. It can make the Sublimator switch places with him, but its shortcomings are also obvious. If it is used to escape from the enemy, it will directly fall into the enemy's hands.

Just like what was staged now, Bologo grabbed the phantom dagger, looked at the alchemy weapon, and then looked at Gold, and then Burlogo's face showed a look of joy, but it was blocked by the mask. Not sure if Gold could detect it.

Alchemy weapons that can travel through space are extremely precious, and Bologo didn't expect to get one so easily here.

Cronin broke free from the sea of ​​flames and jumped to Gold's side. Both of them were exhausted, with various injuries on their bodies. No one could have imagined that what they thought would be a smooth operation would turn into this appearance.

I wanted to win a little respite, but Bologo was not going to let them go at all. Bologo's style has always been like this, like a violent storm.

Grab the phantom dagger tightly and inject a large amount of ether into it. Although Bologo doesn't know the specific effect of the phantom dagger like Gold, but Bologo feels that he will always be familiar with it.

Burrog threw the phantom dagger violently, his target was not the ground, but stabbed straight at Gold, as if to return the phantom dagger to him.

Gold didn't intend to catch the phantom dagger, he knew exactly what Borrog was going to do, and the thorns danced wildly beside him, lashing at the phantom dagger.

He was betting that Bologl would risk his attack, or feint, and return the Phantom Dagger to himself.

The two were getting closer, and suddenly Borogor pulled his wrist, and the trajectory of the phantom dagger stopped. At this moment, Gould realized that a slender silk thread was wrapped around the handle of the phantom dagger.

Bologo didn't intend to use the phantom dagger at all. The silk thread pulled the phantom dagger and slashed in the other direction.

The ether surged, and the galloping phantom dagger disappeared, and Burrog leaped into the air instead. Cronin watched as Burrog broke through the defense line and came before his eyes.

"Gold!"

Cronin yelled the names of his colleagues, then raised his hand, and clenched it tightly as if to strangle Burrog.

Bologo's movements froze, and then he felt a sense of suffocation. His own etheric response was rapidly declining, and he no longer obeyed Bologo's orders, and fell from an extraordinary sublimator to an ordinary person.

Landing on the ground, Bologo's offensive was forcibly suspended, and Cronin in front of him was glaring at him, his pupils turned red, and nosebleeds flowed down his jaw.

For the current Cronin, it is not easy to use this trick, but now he really has no way to stop Burlog, so he can only try it.

Ether is forbidden.

Under Cronin's watchful eyes, Bologo's alchemy matrix was suppressed uncontrollably, but compared with Yas's strength, Cronin was undoubtedly much weaker.

It doesn't feel good to be imprisoned, but Bologo is not surprised by this. As a believer-level sublimator of the original school, if Cronin is killed by himself so simply, Bologo will be disappointed.

Cronin thought that Burlog would stop and find another strategy, but Burlog didn't intend to stop at all, and continued to sprint towards him.

What confuses Cronin the most is that even though he has banned Burogo's alchemy matrix, Burogo's body is still lingering with the aura of ether.

A golden halo lit up in the blue eyes, and Bologo blocked the attacking branch with his body. At the same time, Amyu broke away from Bologo's body and punched again.

Repeated tricks!

Cronin had to stay focused in order to barely maintain the effect of the ether ban. Amyu's fist directly disrupted Cronin's offensive.

There was a slight loosening of the ether prohibition, and Bologo seized this opportunity to awaken the ether and break the shackles.

Gold imagined countless branches blooming from under the feet of the three of them. Cronin also swung his dagger and counterattacked at Amy.

In an instant, the snakes danced wildly, and the slender silk thread connected Amy and Burrog. Amy was like a puppet, and under the control of the silk thread, Burrog pulled it apart forcefully.

Burrog stepped forward, and the group of snakes twisted into a spear in the palm of his hand. He raised the spear and twisted his waist, all the power gathered in his hand and extended to the spear, throwing the hot thunder.

Cronin only saw a flash of light burst out, and then his chest was hit hard and pierced. The spear broke through his crumbling ether barrier, advancing all the way, and finally nailed Cronin to death on the street.

The vision gradually turned from chaos to clarity. Cronin looked at the bloody spear, and then at Bolog. He wanted to say something, but Bolog's voice interrupted him.

"This should be the last time we see each other."

Cronin didn't understand what Bologo meant, and then the spear collapsed, and a group of snakes burrowed into Cronin's body, biting and entangled repeatedly, until the internal organs turned into a ball of blood, completely strangling his life.

(End of this chapter)