Endless Debt.

Chapter 364 Desperate Choice
The battle for the immortal heart has come to the final stage, and the silver knight has noticed the jumping Amyu. For the silver knight, it is really not the right time for Amyu to come.

The ferocious red tide destroyed most of the silver knight's armor, and even one of his arms was turned into dust. Now he only has one hand holding the sword, and he must either swing the sword to fight back, or abandon the sword to take away the heart of immortality.

Obviously, the silver knight chose the former, and the battle situation is still complicated and unpredictable. Putting down the secret sword now will only hand over the dominance of the battle situation to others.

"Condenser?"

The Silver Knight whispered, he could clearly perceive the strength of Amyu's ether, and he had no sympathy for this unexpected visitor.

Now his state is very bad, and the alchemy armor is seriously damaged. After the outbreak of the blow just now, the strength of the silver knight's own ether has dropped to the level of the negative power. The knight really has no way to deal with it, but it will be different if it is a sublimator like Amyu.

The secret sword swung up, ready to cut Aimiao into pieces, but suddenly Aimiao's falling figure stopped for a few seconds, and then retreated abruptly in mid-air, making the silver knight's prepared strike fall to nothing.

Behind Amyu, a slender silver-white hook line connected her, and the end of the hook line was the bloody and bloody Burrog.

The Arm of Adaptation had been completely destroyed in the red tide, but fortunately there was still a section of hook rope left, allowing Bologola to hold Amyu.

Now the silver knight's agility has been greatly weakened, and there is a long gap before he can attack again after swiping his sword. Amyu threw the dagger in his hand while retreating.

The dagger was not thrown at the Silver Knight, but at Alice's wreckage. The Silver Knight didn't pay much attention to the dagger. You must know that if he wants to cause harm to Alice, he needs his own powerful ether, and the iron cut that has undergone triple qualitative changes. sword.

Just a dagger is far from enough to kill the immortal heart.

Thinking of this, the silver knight's galloping dagger glowed with the glow of ether, like a space distortion, the metal began to bend and twist, and disappeared out of thin air the next moment, replaced by a bloody and bloody Burrog.

Bologo dragged his broken body, and the snake scale liquid wrapped around his body like a ribbon, and poured into the fleshy wound.

Lebius can use the Nether Wolf to force the body to perform movements beyond the physical limit, and now Bologo has imitated this behavior, using the snake scale liquid to fill his own deficient muscles and joints.

The silver-white silk thread stretched along the back, grabbed the phantom dagger and replaced it behind him. This alchemy weapon is extremely convenient and deceitful, just to ensure that it can be recycled many times. Every time the space is replaced, Burogo needs to be in the power of his own secret energy. within the range of influence.

The silk thread swayed the phantom dagger, and the sharp whistling sound surrounded Burrog and the silver knight.

The Silver Knight saw Burlog appearing out of thin air, and he didn't need to think too much, he understood what was going on.Gold died at the hands of Burrog.

He raised the secret sword with one hand, but he didn't attack rashly. Now the silver knight has the aether strength to crush Bologo, but he himself is on the verge of being destroyed.

The Silver Knight has resisted the erosion of the red tide, but in the gaps in the armor, there are still a lot of flesh and blood remaining, eating its own structure to its heart's content.

Other effective combat forces were held back by Levius and Jeffrey, and the monster wave that was triggered was also intercepted by the arriving anti-riot operation team. The time continued to be delayed. will also arrive.

Time is running out for the Silver Knight, and worst of all is the enemy he now faces.

Burrog who usurped the power of the overlord, as a loyal servant of the overlord Xilin, the Silver Knight is very aware of the power of Burrog, even if he is only a first-stage decondenser now.

The Silver Knight must swing the sword carefully, for if he misses, he will be greeted with a stormy blow from Borogo.

In the past, his own alchemy armor was enough to block Burogo's attack, but now the armor he is proud of is already dilapidated, and this operation is gradually getting out of the control of the Silver Knight.

What makes the Silver Knight even more disturbed is that Bologo is still an undead person. Even if he hits and kills Bologo with this sword, it will only make Bologo enter a short-term powerlessness. The guy will be resurrected again and rush towards him stubbornly.

"Surprise!"

Bologo cheered loudly, and while he was advancing, the snake scale fluid filled the incomplete body, assisting Bologo like a prosthetic limb.

The silk thread pulled the phantom dagger, and lashed at the Silver Knight's body like a whip, quickly winding several times, and then the phantom dagger pierced into the silver knight's shoulder armor from behind.

Boluoge was about to launch the phantom dagger again to replace his position, but at this time the pale sword light was approaching.

"If your rank is higher, you may threaten me, but you are still too weak now."

A ruthless voice sounded, the space replacement between Borrog and Phantom Dagger requires a certain amount of casting time, and the time required for regular combat is extremely short, but it is different for the Silver Knight.

In his opinion, this short casting time is so long that the Silver Knight is fully capable of attacking during this period.

In an instant, the time perception of the two became dull, and every second became extremely long. The cold secret sword swung towards Bolog, and Bolog in mid-air had no room to dodge. He could only release the ether with all his strength. , while performing the space replacement, spread the Snake Scale Fluid so that they can be nailed into the flesh and blood below, so that he can move passively.

Bologo began to drift in the air, and at the same time his body was also blurred and twisted, half of his body was caught in the winding path, and the iron-cutter sword also descended on the top of his head.

The minds of both parties were fully concentrated, and then the passage of time began to speed up, like a movie being pressed on the fast forward button.

Sword lights crisscrossed and steel crumbled.

After all, Bologo is just a Sublimator, and even if the Silver Knight has declined like this, it is not an existence he can fight against at will.

The secret sword pulled out a vague trajectory, and Bologo didn't even see how the secret sword hit him. He only felt a cold touch on his chest, and the sharp pain came a few seconds later.

"Don't think it will end so easily!"

Until this time, Burlogo continued to speak harshly.

Bologo felt like a gangster who was beaten down on the street. He was already covered in blood, but he was still arrogant, but there was still a difference between Burlogo and those gangsters. For example, he not only spoke harsh words, but also took practical actions. stand up.

The secret sword pierced through the front of the body, and the snakes nailed into the flesh and blood on the ground fell off and rolled up one after another, and turned into countless waving whip blades as Bologo turned.

At the last moment, Burlogo gave up dodging, but chose to fight back. Taking advantage of the weakness of the Silver Knight, Burlogo tried his best to cause damage to it.

Bologo didn't think he could defeat the Silver Knight, but he believed that Lebius and Geoffrey could do it, and now he just had to pave the way for them.

The whip blade rolled around the Silver Knight's body, and the sharp end cut the armor repeatedly. As the flesh and blood eroded the Silver Knight, the once indestructible armor could now be easily scratched.

The blade was drawn from Bologl's chest, and immediately cut off the whip blades. Bologl fell heavily, and a large amount of blood blocked his throat, making him cough painfully.

The silver knight's sword failed to kill Bologo, but the cold metal still issued a destruction command to Bologo's body, and the internal organs and bones were smashed into a ball of dirty blood.

Burrog fell to the ground and couldn't move. He felt that his spine might be broken, and he lost control of his whole body. He could only tilt his head and watch the Silver Knight's next move.

"You're more difficult than I thought."

The Silver Knight's voice was low, and he took heavy steps. Every time he moved, rusty iron slag fell down, like smoke and dust.

Bologo can't say anything anymore, but his eyes still have that provocative look. Bologo has begun to like the identity of the undead. This feeling of being undead is great, like a head hidden in the shadow The ghosts in it make people miserable.

"I am starving……"

The cold female voice interrupted the confrontation between Bologo and the Silver Knight. On the side, Alice's body had already fallen down slowly. In the deformed combination of minced meat and dirty blood, it stretched out its arms and grabbed the head with one hand. hair, lifting Alice's face up.

Both Burlogo and the Silver Knight tense up, and that's the most unsettling part of the melee, when you think you've killed your opponent, another foe pops out of the shadows, and you're all alone and need to be on your toes.

The silver knight's all-out blow severely injured Alice. Many scarlet blood vessels once again extended out of the deformed flesh, and they spread towards the surroundings like vines.

First, the pale flesh and blood that took root under the body. In order to conceive the birth of Alice, this huge tarantula had been devoured of all its essence. Now, in order to heal herself, Alice further destroyed it.

Large pieces of flesh and blood turned gray and hard, and then became soft and shattered, turning into large pieces of dust.

Bologo fell to the ground, and the blood vessels quickly spread to Bologo's body, stabbing roughly into the body, sucking Bologo's blood and life.

The excessive pain almost made Bologo faint. He knew clearly that even if he was not in a coma now, he was not far from death.

Under the serious injury, Bologo's Moment Soul criticality was broken, and the blood vessels pulled away the little ether left in his body to support Alice. Bologo's face quickly turned pale, and his skin became shriveled and decayed.

The same is true for the silver knight on the other side. There are many rust spots on the silver armor, and the speed of self-collapse is constantly accelerating, until the delicate face armor is also broken with many holes, just like the cold face of the dead.

"Bologo!"

Amy cried out in surprise, she tried to rescue Burlogo, but Burlogo beckoned her to leave with his eyes.

Burrogo was captured by the hungry gluttony, he may sleep for a long time, but he will wake up again after all, but once Amyu is captured and all the ether is taken away, all that is waiting for Amyu is Cold death.

Aimu understood what Bologo meant, and the rescue efforts stopped, watching from a distance that Burlogo was gradually buried by blood vessels, leaving only half of his face exposed.

The Silver Knight had no reaction, the light under the armor dimmed and dissipated, and it seemed to have turned back to cold, mortal steel. The blood vessels wrapped around his body, and the armor was overwhelmed, and he knelt down powerlessly.

The dispute between the two finally gave Alice the upper hand. It was eating greedily, and Amy kept retreating to avoid the extending blood vessels.

Palmer in the distance also extended a helping hand at this moment. He is an unlucky ghost who is not suitable for close combat. For this reason, he threw out all the throwing knives, and the howling wind passed by, cutting off many blood vessels in mid-air. overflowing.

Just when Aimiao was about to retreat to a safe distance, Aimiao noticed another figure on the battlefield.

TEDA fell to the ground, watching those blood vessels winding up. There was no panic in his eyes, but only endless emptiness. The only remaining rationality collapsed at the moment of Alice's distortion.

Amyu's pace of evacuation came to a halt. Looking at TEDA who was gradually being swallowed up, she felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

TEDA gave up thinking completely, taking his own life with him.

He used to be a wise scholar, but under the intertwining of desire and pain, thinking now is just an endless punishment for this old guy.

Facing the entangled blood vessels and feeling the passing of his own life, Taida didn't feel the slightest fear, but felt a kind of joy of relief.

Taida can finally break free from this chaotic thoughts, and he will usher in eternal peace.

He thought so, and closed his eyes, but in the next second, he was pulled up forcefully and separated from the scarlet vines.

"You bastard who evades responsibility! Do you want to die like this!"

Taida heard a familiar voice and saw a familiar face. She yelled at herself and rescued herself from the layers of blood vessels.

Aimiao's strength was astonishing, she threw TEDA high and threw him to a safe place.

Taida fell to the ground, and his muddy consciousness seemed to be a little clearer because of this fall. He slowly raised his body, wanted to say something, looked forward, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Aimu maintained the last throwing motion, her blood vessels were like swarms of poisonous snakes, completely wrapped around her body, restraining her.

She stretched out her hand as if asking for help, but no one could come to rescue her now, and Amyu was powerlessly swallowed up like this, allowing the blood vessels to corrode and penetrate the body, plundering her precious ether.

Until the scarlet branch penetrated deep into the chest cavity, touching the perpetual core combined with the phantom species, and the most precious and purest ether incarnation and philosopher's stone in the perpetual core.

In the realm of death, an evil figure came quietly, following like a shadow.

(End of this chapter)