Endless Debt.

Thousands of steels converged into a torrent advancing, pouring on Bologo like a torrential rain, even though Bologo immediately gathered a round shield to protect his body, he still retreated step by step under the impact of the torrent .

The sound of metal scraping against each other is sharp and high-pitched. Now the sound has been multiplied by a hundred times, a thousand times. Bologo's eardrums have been tortured, and he even lost his hearing for a short time. At this moment, only the straight and long buzzing is left in his mind , the blood overflows along the ear canal.

This reminded Bologo of his days in the army, and now he seemed to be facing a group of strengthened companies, and what was worse was that there was no trench for him to hide this time, so he could only face it with a shield.

The high-speed impact brought high-frequency vibrations, and the round shield was constantly knocked open, refilled, and knocked open again. After a short period of rapid impact, the metal fragments were like forged hammers, and the round shield glowed red. .

The torrent ends.

The arm holding the shield was numb from the shock at the moment, and the red mercury gathered on the tip of the flame-shaped sword. Burrog swung the flame-shaped sword and threw it with all his strength. Driven by the amplified ether, the blow was like a cannonball.

The flame-shaped sword galloped away, and just when it was about to hit the woman, the woman raised her left hand, and thunder flashed in her eyes.

The ether erupted and spread to the area around the woman. The flame-shaped sword broke away from the flame of the cauldron and broke into the range of the woman's secret energy.

The high-speed rotation of the blade began to slow down, its speed dropped sharply, and finally the deadly sword tip hovered over the woman's left hand, Yue Keding.

The woman's left hand is wearing a pair of exquisitely shaped gauntlets, as if disassembled from a certain armor, the overall color is silver-gray, the back of the hand is inlaid with gold to depict complex and magnificent patterns, ether is attached to the gauntlet, Conducting a strand of mysterious power.

Clenching her left hand tightly, as if holding the flame-shaped sword tightly in the air, the woman gritted her teeth and roared, her body twisted along with the waving of her left hand, the flame-shaped sword circled and accelerated in the air, and slashed towards Bologo at high speed.

The ether condensed into an observable cyan flame man, and the raging sea of ​​flames covered all the surrounding metals. At this moment, Bologo emerged from the burning lava like the real demon.

Secret Energy · Flame of Fire in the Cauldron.

Iron and steel listened to Bologo's call, and iron-cast spears stood up in a row, and then hovered in midair. They were like an army on standby. As long as Bologo gave an order, they could project thousands of spears. rain.

The flame-shaped sword was approaching, and Bologo was about to fight back, but the flame-shaped sword suddenly turned around and smashed towards the ruins on one side. Bologo had no time to intercept it, and the red mercury ignited and exploded in the violent collision , the sky full of human light rose from the ground.

The blast of the heat sent the spears bumping against each other, and Burrog lowered himself so as not to be overturned by the blast.

Successive battles are destroying the fragile structure of this area step by step. Metal screams echo, large pieces of metal collapse, broken ships sink, and broken masts fall from the sky, like swords hanging from the skull, piercing wear the ground.

In the sea of ​​flames caused by the flame-shaped sword, roars echoed endlessly, as if a monster had broken free from its shackles. He drove the ether and escaped from the cage completely with the power of protection.

...

The tall figure of the devil appeared in front of Burrogo's eyes. The woman's goal was not to save herself, but to save the devil.

Fiery lava was spit out from the devil's mouth and sprinkled on his huge fists. As if the demon's fists had been enchanted, fiery fireworks ignited.

The demon didn't attack Burrog immediately, but turned around and pounded the steel next to him repeatedly.

Like an earthquake, everything Bologo looked at was shaking violently. Bologo knew what the devil was doing. He was like a lumberjack. As long as he chopped precisely at the right place, he could make the big tree Pour in the direction you want.

The tree fell down!
The devil broke the most critical load-bearing structure, and the entire metal structure collapsed completely while trembling. The woman in the distance also approached here at some point, she made a dragging motion, and then the invisible hand grabbed it. These wreckages were peeled off with great effort.

Like a river breaking its embankment, this is a real torrent of steel. In the broken steel, rusty ships break through the waves. They all rush towards Bologo, completely covering this area, and there is no way to hide.

It was a doomsday-like scene, the high towers piled up with wreckage completely collapsed, and countless iron slags rose up like dust, and were swept away by the violent wind and rain.

This area was completely destroyed, the metal was tightly overlapped, and the steel dome above the head also completely collapsed, exposing the dark clouds of lightning and thunder, and the cold heavy rain swayed down.

The destruction spread outward like a virus, causing the surrounding wreckage to collapse together.

The Scavenger felt that today was a terrible day. The ground under his feet was tilting to one side, and he and the fortune-teller ran wildly in the changing tunnel.

There was a thunderous echo behind him, and the carrion rat knew that it must be the monster of Borrog fighting the enemy.

After a few steps forward, the corridor behind him was broken by the staggered bow, and the rusty metal was no longer as hard as before. In the fierce sparks, the entire corridor was distorted and deformed by the huge force.

"Run faster!"

The fortune teller yelled at him, the scavenger's deformed body made him move very slowly.

Gritting his teeth, the Scavenger moved forward. He could clearly hear the sound of wind and rain. Humid air poured in from the gap, and the low temperature invaded his body. He was tired, cold, and terrified. Soon, the Scavenger could not feel himself. The existence of the legs, but it made him run faster.

"Damn it! Where are you going!"

The fortune teller noticed that the carrion rat suddenly ran to another side road.

Scavengers yelled, "I'm going to get my stuff!"

"Are you fucking crazy?" the fortune teller cursed, "Thinking about these things at a time like this."

The Scavenger didn't want to explain anything, he knew the fortune teller wouldn't understand it.

Fortunately, the crazy collapse stopped. The scavenger rat unscrewed the watertight door and rushed into a well-built cabin. There was a strange smell in the room. There were simple beds on the floor and some daily necessities.

This is the home of the scavengers...at least he spends the night here every day.

In this line of work, it is inevitable to encounter some unexpected situations. The scavengers stuff their most precious things into a pocket, and they can escape as long as they carry it on their backs when needed.

...

In a mezzanine, the scavenger rat got his pocket, and after coming out of the cabin, the fortune teller was waiting for him outside.

The scavengers didn't ask why, and the fortune-teller yelled petulantly, "Go!"

The two continued to escape, but after a series of collapses, this weird labyrinth has been deformed, the familiar roads have been cut off, and new roads have been opened up. The two are like mice that have strayed into a new area, and they can only keep trying and running.

The woman stood on top of the ruins, her glowing eyes stared at Bologo, not far away was a high temperature, the demon swallowed furious flames, burned through the obstructing steel plate, and crawled out from under the ruins.

Both of them have seen the power of Bologo. Bologo is the sublimer of the School of Control, and the weird blue fireworks can drive steel. This devastating torrent of steel may not be able to kill him.

The woman and the demon exchanged glances, the demon strode on the rocky ruins with great strides, the heat was brewing in his throat, and the woman drove up large chunks of metal fragments, which were like a shield, slowly moving beside the woman. Floating and spinning on the ground, like an archer ready to go, ready to shoot all arrows at any time.

The heavy rain poured down, and a layer of faint mist rose from the ruins. They knew the horror of Borrog, and they were not too far away from each other, maintaining a high degree of vigilance.

Soon, the demon sensed the presence of a living person, and the woman summoned a bent steel and threw it in the direction the demon pointed.

The two groped forward in the narrow tunnel, the scavengers in front, and the fortune-teller behind.

The fortune-teller looked curiously at the pocket on the scavenging rat. This was the first time he had seen this thing, and he didn't know what was hidden inside, which would make the scavenging rat risk his life to take it away.

He asked, "What's in it?"

Scavengers don't want to say, "None of your business."

The fortune teller didn't continue to ask further questions. It's really not suitable to ask the other party's secrets at this time.

There was a sharp sound in the wind and rain, and the next second the galloping steel pierced through the tunnel. The cold metal was inserted right in front of the fortune-teller, separating him from the scavenging rat, and cutting the scavenging rat's pocket by the way.

The scavenger rat turned its head in fear, its pocket split open, and countless jewelry, gold coins, and precious stones spilled out from the opening, and fell to the ground with a clattering sound like a bell.
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