Endless Debt.

There are countless wrecks of ships piled up on the Hulk Coast, which is like a giant's cemetery, and the rusting steel is the weathered and decayed bones.

Thunder awakened these sleeping ghosts. They dug up the tombstones and joined in the carnival. The starry ship lights lit up like a revived amusement park, and the light smeared by the rain was dazzling.

Klan glared at Borrog after the storm. That bastard had just killed Jom. A strong sense of sadness and anger impacted Klan's will. Jom's fragmented corpse in the cage appeared before his eyes. Klan couldn't help but shed tears.

The rain hit his face, diluting the tears, and also sweeping away the anger and sorrow, leaving only endless joy in Kelan's heart at this moment.

The surrounding steel began to tremble, and Kelan relied on the gauntlet covered by his left hand to drive his own secret energy, and once again mobilized the huge school of steel fish.

Mysterious Energy: Tide of Calling Iron.

Belonging to the School of Control, with a broad and blunt tendency, its secret power can enable Klan to control a wide range of steel creations, which is why Klan was appointed to stay here. The Hulk Coast is a natural weapon for her library.

The tendency of the secret energy to be blunt can make Kelan mobilize extremely terrifying offensives, such as the deadly torrent of steel, but what follows is a terrible ether consumption, judging from her ether reserves as a believer , she can maintain such an offensive for a few minutes at most, and then she will fall into ether depletion.

With the help of Guardian Nie Chaos Weile, Kelan's fatal shortcoming was made up for. Qiaomu's death brought Kelan strong emotional fluctuations. Even though the corpse was right in front of her eyes, she couldn't believe it. That's how Jom died.

Crane still remembers the days he and Jom spent together. They hugged and kissed each other, cut each other's skin with a slender sharp knife, carved indelible marks on the flesh with a branding iron, and pierced the limbs with steel needles...they Feel the blessing of the Witch of Desire in the endless pain, and enjoy the eternal joy.

Sometimes Crane can't figure out whether he loves Chaum or not. Maybe all his emotions for him come from the illusion of joy. If anyone is having a carnival with him, he will fall in love with him. he.

But when Jom was pierced through the heart by Bologo and torn to pieces, great sadness invaded Crane's heart.

Sadness is fleeting, only revelry remains.

Crane felt that she should be sad for Jom, but she couldn't stop laughing wildly. She couldn't make a sad expression, nor could she cry. Instead, her cheeks flushed slightly due to the strong pleasure.

A strange endless loop of emotions trapped Kelan. The more she felt sad for Chaum, the happier she was. After realizing her sad situation, the pleasure became more intense, and her body trembled with excitement.

All emotions are converted into high ether.

Kelan was crying and laughing like crazy, and the alchemy matrix on her body became brighter and brighter, too much ether rushed into the matrix, even bursting Kelan's body.

Like a damaged electronic device, many electric arcs flashed on Crane’s alchemy matrix and hit the nearby metal. It was not real lightning, but the phenomenon of ether lightning condensed by high-concentration ether. A dense ether thunderstorm was bred beside Crane.

...

freed!
In an instant, the earth was shaken, and Bologo felt that he was facing a metal tsunami, and the bluntness could cause a large-scale distortion of reality. All the steel rose from the ground under the call of Crane, and they gathered into a school of fish , coming overwhelmingly, like an iron curtain advancing in parallel.

Boluoge was not afraid, quickly recovered the silver thread in his hand, pulled out the phantom dagger from the pile of ruins, and held it in his hand again.

"With strong emotions comes great power..."

Bologo muttered to himself, he guessed that the Witch of Desire was watching all this with the eyes of a believer, feeling the emotion of Klan's sacrifice.

How would she judge it?
Crane opened his mouth wide, roaring like a monster, and raised his left hand, which was covered with a gauntlet called Corrupted Touch, which could make Crane's ether more aggressive and greatly strengthen the mutual repulsion of ether. Break through, slightly strengthen the critical attack on the soul of the moment.

Previously, Bologo's attack on Klan was resolved by the touch of erosion. The galloping flame-shaped sword was filled with Bologo's ether. Because of the mutually exclusive existence of ether, Clan was unable to control Bologo. However, Clay used it to break through the remaining ether in the flame-shaped sword Bologo, and then completed the change of control.

Secret Energy · Flame of Fire in the Cauldron.

The cyan fireworks were bursting, and Bologo didn't want to avoid it. It was rare to meet an enemy who belonged to the same control school as himself, and his tendency was completely different. Bologo wanted to try to see how big the difference between the two was. .

The metal under his feet began to tremble, and the fish school belonging to Bologo also surfaced. According to the fish school in Bicrane, the size of the fish school in Bologo was obviously much smaller, and they were tightly wrapped around the body of Bologo. All around, the school of fish strode forward as Burlogo stepped forward.

Swim against the current and face the storm.

The steel residues were like a dense barrage, jingling against the wreckage along the way, and the scavengers and the fortune-teller couldn't hear the sound at this moment, and the continuous vibration deprived them of their hearing.

The world was extremely silent, but both of them could hear the roaring voice from each other's faces.

"It's mine! Mine!"

The carrion rat hissed, his deformed body made him not good at close combat. Similarly, the fortune-teller's sick body also lacked strength, and the two were unexpectedly on the same starting line.

In order to protect the gold in the pocket, the scavenging rat tightly held the gap with one hand while protecting its body with the other hand. This gave the fortune-teller a temporary advantage. He pressed the scavenging rat under his body, and—fisted One punch smacked the scavenger's bent spine.

Every time after punching, the Scavenger's body convulsed in pain, and blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Instead of fighting back, he curled up tightly, hiding the gold in his arms.

The carrion rat often encounters this kind of thing, he knows how to deal with it, and after a few more hits, with the fortune teller's sick body, he will have no strength, and that's when he fights back.

The facts were just as the Scavenger Rat thought, the fortune-teller was panting heavily, and the excessive breathing made him feel faint again. At this moment, the Scavenger Rat turned over and kicked the fortune-teller over.

The fortune-teller was red-eyed. If the money could cure the deformity of the scavengers, it would also heal the wounds on his body. Maybe he could save some money to buy a house in the countryside.

...

This is great.

He took off the robe on his body, wrapped it around his hands, and then grabbed the sharp-edged metal fragments vigorously. It was held in the hands of a fortune-teller like a dagger.

The scavenging rat became terrified. Compared with metal, flesh and blood are too fragile. The fortune-teller laughed wildly and stabbed at the scavenging rat. The scavenging rat took a step ahead and strangled the fortune-teller's wrist. On the chest, and because of the wrestling between the two, it kept moving its position.

"asshole!"

The scavenger rat cursed angrily, poked its head out, and bit the fortune teller's pale arm. He bit like a dog, tearing off a large piece of flesh, and then the scavenger rat hammered the fortune teller's head, causing pain. The spell and stun knocked the fortune teller off, and the point of the deadly sword fell to the ground.

"Damn it, I should have killed you in the first place!"

The fortune-teller was crushed under the carrion rat, and the carrion rat picked up the heavy bag, and the gold inside was piled up like a chain hammer.

The life-changing fortune was hidden behind that layer of cloth, and it fell so hard that it smashed the fortune teller's face, and the blood seeped through the cloth, coating the gold with blood.

The pocket hit the fortune teller's face repeatedly. At first, the fortune teller reacted, but soon the fortune teller's struggle became lighter, and the blood flowed over each other, and then was washed away by the influx of wind and rain.

The fortune teller grabbed the metal fragment with trembling hands, and let it cut his palm. He wanted to stab the scavenger rat, but only pierced the pocket, and countless gold and precious stones fell on the fortune teller's face.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The carrion rat cursed angrily. He frantically collected the scattered gold, and for a while he didn't even care about the fate of the fortune-teller.

The face of the fortune-teller was bloody and bloody. He was about to die, and his breathing became extremely weak. In the blood-stained field of vision, he was watching the folly of the scavengers.

Outside the gap in the tunnel, the metal intertwined all over the sky, like soldiers rushing together, broken iron slag flew, and one pierced along the gap, piercing the fortune teller's waist and abdomen, fortunately, he was about to die, how much No more injuries.

The scavenging rat is completely unaware of the coming crisis. He only has the gold in his eyes. The scavenging rat longs for a new life. If there is no new life, it is no different from dying here.

Suddenly, the fortune-teller laughed, his voice was hoarse, as if he was talking about something, his pupils gradually became dilated and drained of blood.

"My treasure...my ticket..."

Scavengers snatched up lumps of bloodstained gold, seeing nothing else.
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