Endless Debt.

Chapter 450 Showdown
At critical moments, your eternal savior and absolutely reliable partner, Bologo Lazarus, makes his debut.

Not sure if it was the severe pain from the abdomen, or the hallucination caused by the poison, Palmer's eyes were moist, and he felt like he was going to cry.

Seeing Burrog, Palmer realized that he had never missed his partner so much. If it wasn't for the fact that his body was still paralyzed and unable to move, he really wanted to give Burrog a big hug.

Burrog didn't look at Palmer at all, his eyes were locked on the burning ruins behind the collapsed walls.

Unlike the bloodthirsty people he slaughtered at will, the opponent is a high-level night clan, and the specific ether strength is unknown. Burogo's seemingly violent offensive is not enough to completely defeat Zephyrin's immortal body.

Glancing at Palmer from the corner of his eyes, Burlogo couldn't figure out what the "safety word" Palmer said was. The two had overlapping interests, but Palmer liked more bells and whistles than Burlogo. Coupled with Palmer's personality as a comedian, Burlogo has long learned to block Palmer's words.

Filter out those junk messages, leaving only the useful ones, so Burlogo didn't struggle for a moment, but asked about the status quo.

"How did you get it like this?"

"God knows, it's like this as soon as I wake up!" Palmer complained, "Also! Why do night people appear in my house quietly!"

The Morrowind Base is covered with a layer of void. No matter how fierce the Ye Clan's attack is, they have never set foot inside the Morrowind Base, but now the Ye Clan not only came in, but also silently spread the poison.

Palmer knew the danger of the wind source heights recently, so he was always vigilant when he went out, but no matter what, he never thought that the Morrowind Fortress, which he thought was the safest, would be conquered.

It feels like you just walked out of the office of the Bureau of Order and came face to face with a group of king's secret swords.

After complaining nonstop, Palmer's heart was filled with utter anger. He was obviously going home for vacation, but he was entangled in troubles one after another.

"intelligence!"

Bologo cherished words like gold, and the snake scale liquid crawled along the body surface, casting it into a strong and light scale armor.

"The rank is at least a believer, and the secret energy is suspected to be compounded by the illusion school and the ethereal school, which can create a mist full of poison."

During the short and terrible torture, Palmer still managed to get a feel for Zephyrin's power.

"The specific negative states include hallucinations, syncope, paralysis, and enhanced senses, but most of them are enhanced pain!"

When he said this, Palmer still felt pain like a stabbing knife in his abdomen. He never imagined that he could be stabbed in his own home, and it was also because he was in his own home. Palmer almost lost his vigilance. It's in the back of your head.

"I was poisoned in my sleep... I wouldn't do something stupid like that, but I just didn't notice anything unusual."

Burrog understood Palmer's implication, "The other party is good at ether shading, right?"

Using ether cover can make one's own ether reaction close to zero. Zephyrin is like a cunning poisonous snake. First, he expands his toxin silently, paralyzing Palmer, and then makes many negative states of the toxin reflect on Palmer one by one. Elmer, a vicious circle.

When Palmer noticed the abnormality in his body, he had already fallen into paralysis, and it was difficult for him to raise the strength to resist.

"By the way," Palmer added, "the toxin is suspected to corrode the aether and destroy the threshold of the moment soul... This should be the main force of her secret energy."

Palmer himself is not too clear about this, although he can still speak now, but his mind is filled with various negative states, interfering with his judgment.

During the infiltration of the toxin, Palmer's own ether was gradually corroded, and the critical point of the moment soul was also riddled with holes, which intensified the influence of the toxin on himself.

It sounds terrible to destroy the soul of the moment, but Palmer thinks that it is not a problem for Bologo. This kind of destruction will only break out when the toxin accumulates to a certain level.

The reason why Zeffilin was able to destroy Palmer's momentary soul threshold was only because Palmer was rendered powerless, like a dying patient, and she force-fed several liters of venom.

Burrog would not give Zephyrin the chance to accumulate poison.

After Palmer finished speaking, Burlogo stomped his feet lightly and responded, "Come and find me when you recover."

In the next second, under the dominance of the Flame of Fire, Palmer's position began to change, and the floor collapsed towards the next floor. Accompanied by the exclamation of being caught off guard, Palmer quickly left the battlefield.

Moving away the guy who was in the way, Bologo moved his body, his muscles stretched, the alchemy matrix shone with light, and the ether boost fully covered his body, with a full sense of power in every gesture.

Others might panic when it happened so suddenly, but Burlogo was different.

As a field staff with professional qualities, Burlogo has always asked himself to be prepared to face emergencies under any circumstances.

If you meet a strong enemy in the toilet, smash his head on the sink; if you meet him in the restaurant, you cut his throat with a knife; if you meet him in the bar, you smash the wine bottle and stab him wear his heart...

This is not a joke, a year ago... oh no, roughly two years ago, in the internship life after he was released from prison, Bologo used many impressive methods to Take care of the demons lurking in human society.

There were bursts of noise in the ruins, and Zephyrin pushed away the gravel that crushed her, and the scratches on her face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Correspondingly, the scarlet glow continued to flicker, and the deadly poisonous mist surrounded her. Beside him, under the pouring of ether, the reddish mist was covered with a layer of red color.

Setting up the chainsaw and scythe, injecting ether into the alchemy weapon, the sharp sawtooth chain roared and turned, and Zephyrin glared at the guy who had ruined her good deeds in front of her, and she was going to torture Bologo with the most severe torture.

Bologo was not in a hurry to attack, as if he was observing a certain etiquette, he made Zephyrin ready, and at the same time, Bologo slowly took out a weird and ugly mask from his pocket, and combined it with his own The cheeks are pressed together.

The deep breathing sound was distorted by the terrifying soul, and turned into the bloodthirsty panting of a wild beast, followed by a terrifying sense of fear.

Fingers brushing the sticky leather surface, can clearly feel the small cracks, like the scars carved on the face of Horror Soul.

In the chaos of the time axis, in the final melee, the Immortal Heart attacked everyone indiscriminately. Its power of gluttony devoured the soul of essence wantonly, and then destroyed the material of reality.

As strong as the third seat, the silver knight it controls is also constantly collapsing and destroying in the devouring, and the same is true of Bologo's snake scale liquid, not to mention the terrifying soul, which has not been able to escape. Influenced by the immortal heart.

The Immortal Heart still had an irreparable impact on the Horrified Soul, and it became full of cracks.The Horror Soul Capacitance is a contract item, not an alchemy weapon, and the sublimation furnace core does not have any suitable means to repair it.

At least it still works now.

Frightened killing intent was released, and Burlogo took the lead in launching the attack, detonating the battle situation.

The flames of the cauldron burned to their heart's content, and the scorching flames almost instantly engulfed the surrounding battlefield, turning it into the domain of Bologo.

Zephyrin was still unaware of Burrog's secret powers, and in the brief moments of her hesitation, Burrog clenched his fists, and the entire area began to collapse.

The bricks and stones fell one by one, and the walls began to close, quickly squeezing Zeffilin's living space. Since her secret energy is the Ethereal School that affects the mind, she lacks effective means of attacking real matter.

Zephyrin's movements revealed a little panic. Under the control of Borrog, this area is like the mouth of a giant beast, trying to swallow Zephyrin into its belly.

She wields a chainsaw and scythe, violently breaking through several walls and leaping towards a window on one side, making Burrog much less of a threat once she escapes the building.

Zephyrin can think of this, and Burlogo can naturally think of it, even faster than Zephyrin.

Cyan fireworks burned between the window sills, and heavy bricks and stones piled down, sealing all the windows in the blink of an eye, and the whole building began to shrink rapidly, continuously thickening and strengthening.

There was no escape for Zephyrin, her poisonous mist could paralyze desublimators, but not dead things.

Burrog looked around at the cage he had created, and for a moment he actually felt a little nostalgic, which reminded him of his battle with the Bladebiting Wolf during his entry test.

The reclamation room covered the building and blocked it, and now Burlogo's has achieved an effect similar to that of the reclamation room.

"Maintaining such a control must consume a lot of ether?"

Zephyrin looked at Bologo vigilantly. This is a death fight field. If she wants to leave, she can only find a way to defeat Bologo.

Burrogo said lightly, "Fortunately, it's enough to support you enough to get rid of you."

With Burlog's refinement of the Flame of the Remnant and the refinement of his control over the ether, maintaining such control has become handy for Burrog.

This is different from conventional dominance. The conventional dominance school desublimator injects his own ether into the matter, and then consumes a large amount of ether for manipulation and distortion. However, Bologo is different, he does not inject ether into the matter , but to extend its own alchemy matrix, turning them into a part of the body.

It can be said that now Bologo "eats" Zephyrin.

Zephyrin possesses ether cover, she is very good at hiding her whereabouts, and with that weird poison, if she doesn't block this place, she can easily escape from Burogo's vision.

Bologo waved his hand gently like an orchestra conductor, and a series of sharp spikes rose from under Zephyrin. Zephyrin had improved in ether perception, and she could predict Burlogo's ether flow in advance, pretending to be evasion was made.

The spikes came continuously, coming from all directions, and the successive attacks made Zeffilin fall into absolute passivity.

The chainsaw scythe made a roaring noise, and under Zeffirin's vigorous swing, a storm of metal cutting was created, cutting off and crushing all the surrounding materials.

In the distance, Burrog waved leisurely, commanding the matter of mastery.

In the control of matter, sublimation people often need to concentrate their minds to give instructions, but if they integrate instructions into actions and use actions to guide their own consciousness, this can speed up the delivery of instructions and reduce mental pressure, such as what Bologo is doing now body movements.

Now Bologo is not only playing with Zephyrin, but also observing this mysterious night clan, testing whether she still has some abilities beyond the intelligence estimates.

As for his rank, Bologo has roughly figured it out, and the other party should be the same as himself, a believer in prayer.

But it should be noted that the other party has the same immortality as himself, and its secret power may weaken Burogo.

Boluo Ge is not afraid of death, but a little vigilant and weak.

While thinking about it, the scarlet light flashed, and Zephyrin suddenly changed the direction of the attack, and rushed straight towards Bologo. The chainsaw scythe rubbed against the ground, bringing sparks and noises, and at the same time plowed out a Deep dents.

While Burogo was observing Zeffirin, Zephyrin was also observing her. She found that Bologo had been keeping a distance, controlling matter from a distance to attack herself.

The roaring chainsaw and scythe approached his head. At this moment of death, Zeffilin noticed that a little... joy flashed in Burrog's eyes?
Before she could continue to think about it, the silver flashes danced, and the clusters of iron branches intersected, supporting the falling chainsaw and scythe, and then a long and narrow sword protruded from it, stabbing towards Zephirin.

Zeffilin let go of one hand, and relied on the sturdy gauntlet to grasp the long sword, blocking the blow.

"I... I caught you!"

While Zephyrin roared, a large amount of poisonous mist spread out and eroded on Bologo's body, not only causing physical pain, but even the alchemy matrix flashed out rapidly, like a machine with a collapsed load.

The chainsaw rotated, and countless iron branches were sawed in the fierce sparks, and it fell suddenly. Bologo also aroused the snake scale liquid, and the snakes entangled Zephyrin and went away, like thorns clinging to the body.

Both dropped their defenses and went tit for tat.

(End of this chapter)