Endless Debt.

White Gull's five fingers were like iron nails. The sharp nails pierced Jeffrey's skin. The torn flesh was blurred.

This kind of injury was nothing to Jeffrey, but suddenly the pain was intensified a thousand times. Jeffrey felt that his ankle was stuffed into a meat grinder, and the unfamiliar saw teeth repeatedly cut himself His own nerves and flesh, and even crushed and sawed his own bones.

The sea-like pain almost pierced Jeffrey's will. His breathing became heavy, but he still stubbornly stayed awake. The bone-crushing knife turned to prepare to split the white gull's head.

From Bologo, Jeffrey realized a lot of knowledge related to the undead. Even the perfect undead has his flaws. For example, Bologo cannot die many times in a short period of time. , must also have his flaws.

The Bone Crusher tore through the air fiercely like a hammer, and then the etheric sword grid cast out of thin air blocked the bone smasher. Hert struggled to get up, cast another etheric sword, and stabbed into Geoffrey's body waist and abdomen.

"You shouldn't be separated from Lebius."

Hert's voice sounded beside his ears, and when Geoffrey used the tiger's eyes to freeze the white gull, Hert was liberated.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Jeffrey's mouth, and the white gull raised its head, staring at the scorching sun, and laughed wildly.

The moment White Gull was waiting for Jeffrey to look away, he would definitely give Jeffrey infinite pain, making him realize that death is an unobtainable gift for him.

Enduring the endless pain, Jeffrey pulled the trigger indifferently. The next moment, the white gull's head exploded, and the overflowing blood smeared the ground.

Canjin tried to move his eyes away to suppress Heert, but once his eyes moved away from the white gull's body, he started to move again - even without a head.

White Gull doesn't seem to have the concept of death. Even if his limbs are damaged like this, he still has a certain degree of mobility. Jeffrey pulled the trigger one after another, piercing White Gull's torso and limbs. At least the physical damage will be temporarily destroyed. Paralyze his movements.

The bone-crushing knife shattered Hert's etheric sword, Jeffrey turned around and slashed, slashing Hert's throat fiercely, and the blood was soaring.

Herter looked at Jeffrey in shock, but he didn't expect that Jeffrey was attacked from both sides and still had the strength to fight back.

Last chance.

Such thoughts flashed through Jeffrey's mind. The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Jeffrey, not to mention that there is still an undead who is in power.

Not to mention defeating them, Jeffrey's self-protection became a problem. He even felt that he might die here.

Well at least tackle one before dying.

The gun was aimed at Hert, Jeffrey emptied the bullet nest, and one fatal bullet after another hit Hert. Even though his body could be transformed into ether, these bullets were all expensive alchemy bullets. The etheric fluctuations repeatedly devastated Hert's body.

Hurt wanted to fight back, but Geoffrey grabbed his head with one hand, and the bone-crushing knife slashed towards his face.

In an instant, thousands of phantoms flashed before Jeffrey's eyes, and a group of demons danced wildly, screaming hysterically at Jeffrey.

In the shattered head of the white gull, a scarlet eyeball is staring at Jeffrey. At this moment, Jeffrey is not only facing endless hallucinations, but also the multiplied senses. Tearing his nerves, he was overloaded in an instant like a machine.

With red eyes, Jeffrey made the final decision relying on his remaining reason.

The ether all over his body poured into the bone-crushing knife in his hand, and Jeffrey slashed at Hert with all his strength, and Hert roared and punched Jeffrey hard.

The figures staggered, and the bone breaking knife hit the ground behind Hert, piercing through several decks, smashing the entire area into collapsed ruins.

Geoffrey was repelled by Helt's heavy punch, smashed through all the obstacles along the way, was shot down from the Happy Land, and fell into the roaring sea.

It took White Gull some time to reassemble its body. At this time, Herter also got up from the collapsed ruins. His breath was a little weak, but with his highly etheric body, he still had combat capabilities.

"Is he dead?"

The white gull twisted its head vigorously, like an assembled doll, its head twisted at a terrible angle.

"I don't know..."

Herter looked at the boundless sea. He couldn't see Jeffrey, let alone perceive Jeffrey's etheric reaction. "With that kind of injury, even if he doesn't die, he can't hinder us anymore."

"Indeed," White Gull nodded, and continued, "We have to speed up our pace. I just came back from the coast of the hulk, and I met Lebius there."

Hearing Levius' name, Herter's expression became a little nervous, but when he thought of what White Gull had promised, he was once again dominated by the frenzy of desire.

"Come on, Herter, take back what belongs to you."

White Gull smiled at Herter.

The pier was full of bustling people, they tried to board the ship, and then more explosions sounded, like a vicious swarm of rats, gnawing on the Paradise, breaking through the imaginary domain covering it little by little until it was completed gouged through.

The successive explosions made the Paradise begin to tilt, and the hull vibrated continuously, as if a small earthquake was being staged on the Paradise.

Irving held Cinderella with one hand and supported the wall with the other. Billowing thick smoke filled the corridor. He bent down with great difficulty and walked forward with difficulty holding his breath.

Cinderella followed closely behind Irving. The two were chatting happily on the viewing platform just now, but suddenly disaster struck, and every explosion sounded like a heavy hammer hitting each other's hearts.

Cinderella whispered, "Is this the killer coming?"

For a moment, Irving didn't know whether to lament the girl's big heart, or her excessive fantasy.

"Do you think killing me is worth such a big battle?"

Irwin slammed open the door on one side, and the two rolled in embarrassingly, and closed the door to keep the billowing smoke out.

Falling to the ground, Irwin gasped hard, his chest heaved violently, and his heart was pounding.

Irwin knew that this disaster had nothing to do with him, and he also knew that the enemy's target was Noren, the Paradise.

Hell, have I been involved in an extraordinary conflict?

Irving was both excited and panicked. He could finally witness the miraculous power of these decondensers with his own eyes, but he also felt that once the crazy battle unfolded, there was little chance of mortals like himself surviving, let alone himself. There is an extra Cinderella beside her.

Wait... Where's Cinderella?

Irwin looked around for Cinderella, and while he was taking a breath, the girl disappeared.

"Cinderella!"

Irwin yelled, and after a few seconds, Cinderella reappeared in the field of vision, grabbing the door frame.

"Why did you go!" Irving said anxiously.

"Find something for self-defense."

Cinderella said as she shook the table knife in her hand. She just went to the kitchen to find weapons.

What the hell is going on with this guy?Is the mentality so good!
Irving rested for a few minutes and said with emotion, "It's a pity that the situation is limited, otherwise I really want to interview you."

"Huh? What's the interview?"

Cinderella squatted down with her knees hugged, and then she remembered what she was going to say just now, "By the way, my secret is..."

"Do you think this is the time to talk about such things?"

Irwin felt that he was going crazy. What happened to the young people nowadays? Did they have no psychological pressure?It's still too much psychological pressure, even if you encounter this kind of thing, you can be calm.

The ceiling above his head began to tremble. Irwin got up immediately, hugged Cinderella by the waist, and rushed out of the room, and ran into the corridor with billowing smoke. Immediately afterwards, the ceiling above his head began to collapse piece by piece.

The elevator door opened not far away. Irving knew that taking the elevator at such a time was definitely not a wise choice, but he was more willing to try this unknown risk than being crushed into meatloaf.

Irwin fell into the elevator, stood up in a panic, and pressed the elevator buttons, but none of the buttons responded.

The collapse was close at hand, and billowing smoke poured into the elevator. Just when Irving felt hopeless to survive, Cinderella got up from him and punched the elevator key.

In Irwin's shocked eyes, Cinderella's punch seemed to wake him up from the elevator, the elevator door creaked and closed, and the indicator above showed that they were descending, and the rumbling sound of the collapse echoed from above, but it couldn't hurt to them.

Irwin and Cinderella looked at each other. The girl looked excited, as if she hadn't played enough. Just as Irwin was about to say something, the sound of metal cracking sounded from above his head, and the two looked up together.

The steel cable broke and the elevator stalled. Amid Irwin's screams and Cinderella's laughter, the elevator sparked and smashed straight towards the core area of ​​the Paradise.