Endless Debt.

Chapter 491 Colleagues
Once, Bologo couldn't figure out why the devils gathered in this city. After learning about the disputes among the devils from Nethaniel, Bologo understood that they were all for the "red dragon" come.

The "Red Dragon" is like a vortex engulfing everything in the world, and the devils gather here. In addition to the root of these evils, the devils derived from this, also under the teasing of fate, come here one after another.

Beneath the appearance of An Ning is an enemy ready to attack, surging with murderous intent.

The man smiled at Bologo, as if he had been injected with an overdose of stimulants. His expression was insane and hideous, his skin began to turn red, and blue blood vessels protruded. Finally, his eyes completely darkened, staring at Bologo like a camera.

Under the gaze of Bologo, the man felt indescribable joy, all his desires were satisfied at this moment, and every inch of nerve exuded joyful cheers.

Soon, this kind of joy disappeared, and it lasted for a short time. A great emptiness invaded the man's heart, and he became flustered. A man needs more happiness, more rewards, more, more Many……

The man screamed and attacked Bologo, but Bologo held the dagger instead. His speed was faster than the man's, and the sharp cold light drew a deadly trajectory in the air.

The flat wound extended on the man's arm and throat, and then blood spurted out. Burrog avoided the splash of blood sideways. At the same time, the man's body began to fall forward. Burrog took advantage of the opportunity to use the dagger to penetrate his back neck.

The man's crazy expression froze, and as his body fell into the garbage, the bloody dagger broke away from his body.

Bologo looked at the man's body solemnly. It was not the first time he had encountered this group of lunatics. After so long, these lunatics still missed him.

Forget it, don't need to care so much.

Looking out of the alley, I don't know when, madmen with wild eyes are blocking all the exits with joy.

"It just so happens that I'm relatively free," Burrog moved his neck and shoulders, and returned them with the same fanatical gaze, "Then I'll play with you."

A hoarse roar was released from the crowd, and the men, like angry soldiers, roared towards Bologo in the narrow alley, waving their arms wildly, waving knives, guns and sticks continuously.

The terrifying murderous intent was released from their completely dark eyes, and Bologo was unmoved. He just stared at the approaching crowd. After a few thoughts, Bologo let go of the dagger and let it fall off. .

Bologo seemed to give up resistance. When the No.1 enemy was about to approach Bologo, the ether surrounded and surged around Bologo. claw hammer.

The heavy hammer fell, and the man's head instantly burst into a cloud of blood.

Fine drops of blood slapped on Bologo's face, he breathed in the air filled with blood, and his nose reverberated with a condensed smell.

These lunatics are very excited, and Bologo is equally excited. Fighting against a powerful Sublimator always has to worry too much. It has been a long time since Bologo has fought so presumptuously.

The headless corpse stumbled forward, and Bologo grabbed the long knife in the corpse's hand, and then threw it forward vigorously. With a dazzling arc of light, the long knife precisely hit another man's head .

Bologo is not good at shooting, but he is surprisingly talented in throwing. Even if he can't see clearly sometimes, as long as he follows his feeling, he can always hit the enemy.

The two enemies approached one after another, and the dagger stabbed fiercely. Burrog swung the hammer sideways, breaking the man's wrist, and then Burrog stepped forward, almost embracing the man.

Another enemy wanted to slash Burrog, but Burrog's body overlapped with the man in front of him, and his long knife had nowhere to fall.

The enemy didn't hesitate for too long. Driven by the evil power in his heart, he hacked and killed Bologo and the man. The sharp metal tore apart the man's body. The clear pain made the man laugh instead.

He was very close to Burlog, the man stared at Burlog, drooling and tearing, and then he opened his mouth to bite Burlog's throat, but before that, Burlog slammed Pushing him away, a kick landed on the man's chest, causing him to collide with the man wielding a long knife behind him.

There was a clamor behind him, but Bologo didn't look back. He jumped towards the wall on one side, kicked his foot on the wall, and vacated towards the other side with his strength, and then grabbed the fire ladder erected on the wall , out of the melee below.

The two groups of people collided, and they raised their heads one after another. Everyone's pupils were strangely dark, and the deep mirror reflected Burogo's figure.

There were no words, only the gasps of excitement like beasts, and they piled up one after the other, like a rising sea of ​​sand, vainly trying to catch Borrog.

Burrog smiled and waved at them defiantly.

These people are ordinary demons without any etheric reaction. If Bologo wants to, he can use the flame of the cauldron to kill the demons in an instant.

But this time, Bologo played with them with great interest. He wanted to find out the purpose of these lunatics, and if possible, it would be best to dig out the enemies behind the scenes.

Bologo didn't mind chopping up demons and replenishing his own soul fragments, but he always felt a little uncomfortable being missed by such a group of lunatics.

The enemies climbed up the fire escape and approached Burrogo, stepping on the rusty fire escape, making the whole fire escape tremble constantly.

Bologo swung the heavy hammer and easily knocked over one enemy after another. Their bodies were thrown to the ground and fell to pieces.

Unlike the previous attacks on him, this time there were obviously more lunatics. Is it just an increase in numbers?Or is there something else hidden in the dark, such as the sublimator in charge of extraordinary power?
When he was out on duty with Palmer before, Bologo encountered such an example, using these worthless demons to test himself, and only launched an attack when he knew about himself.

While thinking, Burrog smashed the enemy's head, and then threw an uppercut, smashing the bridge of the nose of another person, and the blood spilled on the coat and melted into the black.

These people use a variety of weapons, including long knives, daggers, clubs full of nails, and even rusty steel pipes.

Bologo is good at all weapons, or in other words, he is good at turning all objects into weapons.

Grasping the enemy's arm, Bologo clamped him down, dragging his body as a shield in front of him, and then another stabbed forward with a sharp dagger.

The other didn't care about his companion's life or death, and the dagger pierced the enemy's abdomen, and continued to go deeper, and the other tried to injure Burlogo behind him in this way.

Burrog let go of the enemy, and the sharp dagger protruded from the enemy's back, but just before he touched Burrog, he kicked the enemy away, and the corpse squeezed the enemy in front, leading a large group of people to fall Down the fire escape.

Blood splattered the sewage-strewn alleys, and Borrog corrupted the demons expressionlessly, enjoying the cyan light that rose from their corpses.

Bologo had a strange feeling in his heart, the connection between himself and the devil, the perception called the umbilical cord was beating vigorously, warning Bologo.

Going up the fire escape to the roof terrace, Burrog didn't wait too long, the demons chased after him reluctantly, covered in blood.

Burrog wasn't just bored with these demons, he was also observing them carefully.

If these demons really come from the Unbound Poetry Society that Lebius said, then for them, observing themselves is a process of recording.

The dark pupils are the camera, and Borrog is the actor. Under their shooting, they are cut into a certain movie, so as long as they see themselves, they can get a steady stream of rewards from the hands of the devil.

Freaky pleasure?

Burrog began to understand this group of people. If the Gorilla Sect was just a group of evil cultists, then they were a group of crazy lunatics.

The claw hammer in his hand was twisted into a long and narrow sharp blade. Bologo shook his clothes, and the blood splashed all over his body. He didn't want to play with these lunatics anymore.

No matter how cruelly they kill them, they can satisfy their empty hearts by observing themselves and taking morbid pleasure from the devil.

The more Burrog tangled with them, the more they benefited, even at the cost of death.

That sounded too weird, and Burlogo didn't like it.

The moment they passed by, the demon's body split into several pieces. The cruel scene failed to stop them from moving forward. Their dark eyes were fixed on Borrog, and they went forward without pain.

Just when Bologo was about to swing his sword again, the dark figure crashed into the roof, and the sharp claws easily crushed the demons into blood on the ground, and the thick fangs bit through the demon's throat. With the closing of the lower jaw, the head Burst into viscous plasma in the mouth of the beast.

A ferocious beast appeared in front of Bologo. For a moment, Bologo didn't understand the situation. Was it a colleague from the Field Service Department who passed by and helped him when he saw the situation was not good?

Boluoge didn't relax his vigilance, and the next second the beast rushed towards Boluogo, releasing the killing intent without any concealment.

It's not Burlogo's colleagues.

(End of this chapter)