Endless Debt.

Chapter 581 Refraction of Soul

"what happened?"

Seeing that the white gull had stopped, Herter wondered.

The white gull didn't reply, and the eyes under the black robe stared at the darkened space for a long time, as if resonating, there was an evil echo from the depths of the darkness.

White Gull's voice was clear, "It's nothing, I just noticed something interesting."

Herter focused on the road ahead. They had already reached the periphery of the core area. There was a glimmer of light floating on the entire iron wall. No matter whether it was a knife or a gunshot, it was difficult to leave half a trace on it.

The virtual domain of the Paradise is divided into several layers, and now Hert and White Gull have broken through to the last layer. As long as this barrier is opened, they can enter the core area without hindrance and cut off Gould's arm , Recapture the original thing.

Thinking of this, Herter felt a deformed and distorted pleasure in his heart,

Noren and Gould are hiding behind this barrier at this moment, and Herter can imagine his elder brother trembling. He was never good at fighting, and every fight he had when he was a child was fought by himself without any suspense. Take the win.

This time too.

Herter judged, "He is so defensive, he should be waiting for the assistance of the Raging Guards."

"Then he probably won't be able to wait."

White Gull was grinning, he knew Hert's plot.

Herter led Lebius to the coast of the Hulk, which just happened to collide with the Rage Guards. Judging from the tough attitude of the board of directors, the Rage Guards will never open fire without discrimination and destroy without discrimination. Everyone, then this is bound to involve Lebius.

White Gull guessed that Lebius should have exchanged fire with the Fury Guards now, but he didn't know who would survive... He felt that Lebius had more hope.

"Be careful, there may be people from the Bureau of Order here."

Herter thought of Jeffrey, and he didn't know whether Jeffrey was alive or dead, but Jeffrey's appearance undoubtedly proved one thing, Lebius did not fully trust himself, and he also placed a strength.

"Um……"

White Gull responded perfunctorily, his eyes still locked in the distant darkness, a look of excitement rose from his eyes, his fingers slid on the scarred skin, and his sharp nails tore off the black sutures with ease. pierced into the flesh.

Herter knew what the white gull was doing, and he removed the thread from the white gull. The pain and hallucinations in his mind had made Herter feel exhausted, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to the abnormal behavior of the white gull.

The white gull's body is completely composed of broken pieces of meat, and they are firmly bound together by black sutures. The bright red flesh and blood are exposed under the parted sutures, and the blood oozes out, and the fingers are vigorously stirring Flesh and blood brings pleasure and strength.

White Gull's breathing became quicker, his eyes were eager and crazy, his chest heaved vigorously, and his words became blurred.

"Wait for me a moment."

White Gull said to Herter, "There is something I am interested in."

Hert nodded silently, turning his back to the white gull. If it wasn't for his wife and daughter, Hert would not want to have anything to do with these lunatics.

Fortunately, all this is coming to an end, and Herter is only one step away from paying off his debts.

Others were still busy in front of the iron wall, nailing the alchemy equipment that Hert could not understand into the iron wall, and then the glow of the virtual domain began to distort and distort. Such scenes happened in many places on the Paradise, They are not only conquering the imaginary domain, but also distorting the imaginary domain little by little.

Herter didn't understand what they were doing, he just had to wait patiently and then swing the knife.

A cold gust blew across his neck, and Herter turned around, only to find that the white gull had long since disappeared, leaving only the sound of footsteps coming from the darkness.

……

Burrog remained silent, and walked quickly in the dark passage. Now Burrog didn't know where he was, surrounded by cold iron walls, and the watertight doors sealed off one cabin after another. He seemed to be lost. The rats can only move forward in the pipe with their heads closed.

In the silence, Amyu asked concerned, "Bologo, are you okay?"

Aimu could sense the changes in Bologo's mood. Now Bologo's mood was depressed and deep, and there would be a heavy burden on him.

"I'm a little uneasy."

Bologo did not hide his thoughts, and confessed to Aimu, "I have a vague feeling that something is wrong, but I can't figure out what went wrong."

The world is undergoing a change that I have never seen before. I vaguely perceive these, but feel anxious and confused because I can't really understand the problem.

Aether tides, primordial things, memories of past lives...

Burrog felt an invisible thread connecting the threads, but when he tried to grasp it, it drifted easily from his grasp like a ghost that could not be captured.

The golden halo in his eyes brightened a bit, and the golden light intertwined with Bologo's blue alchemy matrix, like two sets of alchemy matrices overlapping each other.

"Bologo..."

Amyu's voice sounded beside her ears, as if she was lying on her shoulders.

Burrog nodded lightly. Apart from the iron armor on his body, a heavy round shield was cast in his hands. He arched his body and put on a posture to meet the enemy.

"I noticed it too."

Something is approaching, his speed is very fast, the sound echoes in the passage, and a short and rapid sound of "swish swish" can be heard.

Bologo seemed to be in an echoing wall. Sometimes the sound of breaking the air was so far away that it was almost inaudible, and sometimes it was so close that it seemed to be right behind him.

"Om-"

The roaring and loud strings tore through the silence, and the sharp and high-pitched sounds were rampant in the iron-cast passage. The echoing sound waves instantly inflicted intense pain on Bologo's eardrums, and then he lost his hearing for a short time. A long beep remained.

Burrog steadyed his steps, and he stared angrily straight ahead. The sharp edge split a corner of the buckler, and the cold tip was only a few centimeters away from piercing Burrog's eyeball.

The white gull's face was ecstatic, and the high speed brought countless rolling air waves. They supported his black robe, surged upwards, and bloomed black lotus flowers, like the god of death from the deep night.

Gripping the handle of the knife tightly, the white gull used the blade and the round shield as a fulcrum, and raised its body by a certain position. The gust of wind that followed the white gull whizzed past and hit Bologo on the face , bringing all kinds of knife-like pain.

In the next instant, the buzzing sound in Bologo's ears also disappeared. He seemed to be submerged in the deep sea. All the sounds became distant and dull until they reached the bottom of the deep sea. Countless faces came from the sea. The bed emerged, their mouths opened wide, and a thousand voices whispered in his ears.

"The Unshakable, the Immortal, the Evil Spirit..."

They speak of the identity of the Borrog, and the voices change from clear to distorted, and finally there is only a meaningless growl.

Burrog felt a warm current in the palm of his hand, and the brand left by Belphegor was burning at this moment. No one told Burrog what was the use of this, but he just understood that it would help him destroy the emptiness.

No... I don't need the devil's help myself.

Borrog ignored those evil voices and faced the white gull directly. The glow of the burning ether in his pupils was intertwined with Amy's power, turning into a beautiful blue-gold color, and this light was reflected in the white gull's eyes.

Reflected in his dark and cloudy pupils.

Raising his arm and swinging his sword, Bologo felt that he had caught a wisp of smoke, and the fragments of the black robe fell from the air. The white gull gracefully landed at the other end of the corridor, with an indescribable smile on Bologo's face.

Happiness and evil, madness and sanity, charm and sincerity.

"I've heard it said before."

White Gull pressed his fingers on his pupils, and the rough fingertips were directly attached to the eyeballs, making a weird sticky sound.

"The eyes are the windows of the soul, so whenever the ether rushes through the alchemy matrix, the light in our eyes is the reflection of our soul."

The white gull smelled the same kind of smell on Borrog's body, not only the same kind, he also felt the distant and familiar warmth, but this warmth soon became scorching hot, almost burning himself into ashes.

White Gull's laughter became hoarse, and he looked directly at the blue-gold pupils and praised.

"My friend, you have a beautiful soul, I see..."

The white gull's words were torn apart by the iron and steel mourning, Bologo clenched his fist, and blue fireworks burst out, and then the surrounding iron walls wrapped around the white gull under the control of Bologo.

This time the sealed iron coffin failed to trap Bai Gu. The power of the power bearer was perfectly displayed on Bai Gu. He was like an advancing storm, and all the steel that approached him fell apart under the high-speed slash. .

Iron slag mixed with sparks approached Bologo, and the flames of the cauldron soared, and all the steel that could be controlled in the entire area obeyed Bologo's call at this moment.

The internal hull structure began to distort and collapse, and even the ground under Bologo's feet began to collapse. They gathered into a huge iron snake and surrounded Bologo, entangled and biting, while the white gull came head-on without fear.

Burrog fell towards the next floor, and the two fought in the short suspension. The white gull swung the blade precisely, slashing at every python that tried to get close to him. Every knife is extremely deadly, tearing out hideous knife marks on the giant python's head.

The giant python squirmed violently, and it began to crack with the knife marks left by the white gull, splitting into two, then dividing into four. In the blink of an eye, the giant pythons turned into roaring snakes, biting heavily on the On the body of the white gull.

Bologo recognized White Gull's identity at first sight, and the craziness lingering on his body showed his identity, another one protected by the Desire Witch.

Trauma will only make the white gull stronger. What Bologo has to do is to kill with one blow, and he must not give the power-holder a chance to fight back.

The group of snakes bit open the sutures, drilled into the white gull's body along the dividing line between flesh and blood, bit off his bones, gnawed at his internal organs, drank blood and sucked marrow.

Bai Gull's body instantly became broken and withered. He looked like a corpse eaten by fish on the sea, and even his head became bloody and bloody. The snake flashed behind the dark eye sockets.

His throat began to swell, his Adam's apple protruded, and then the snakes broke through the flesh, dancing wildly like maggots on a rotting corpse.

At the same time, the blade that the white gull swung vigorously also touched Bologo, and the sharp edge cut towards Bologo's throat. The steel obstructed along the way was cut and shattered, and the edge was faintly red with scorching heat.

The blade sliced ​​through the skin of Burrog's throat, which was a bruise at best, with little blood spilling out.

The white gull stared at Borrog, his dark pupils were like black holes that swallowed all the morning light, and a stench of corruption blew from them.

Mysterious Energy·Bliss Injury.

Bologo has experienced countless hardships and endured endless pain. Compared with all of these, the pain caused by the scrape of the blade is completely negligible.

It should be so.

It seemed as if there was a curse pouring in from the wound in the throat, and the weak pain was multiplied by tens of millions of times in an instant and spread. This is no longer a severe pain that human will can overcome. It almost defeated Boluo in an instant. Ge's physiological limit.

Bologo's eyes trembled, cold sweat covered his forehead, his arms spasmed uncontrollably, and even his ability to think was temporarily suspended. The group of silver snakes danced uncontrollably, destroying everything along the way indiscriminately.

It was as if a great sword had split Burrog's neck, decapitating him in the most brutal way.

A vague phantom appeared on Bologo's body, and at the same time, Amy's wailing came from his mind. While the white gull's secret energy was acting on Bologo, it was also attached to Bologo. Amy, who is in harmony with Logo.

Amyu almost passed out, and his body was about to collapse, and he was about to be separated from Bologo. Fortunately, due to the lightness of the injury, the secret energy of the white gull could not completely invade Bologo, and the extreme pain receded like a sea tide. , Bologo's eyes were a little dull, as if he had passed away.

Bologo fell heavily on the ground of the next floor, his body was wrapped in insensitivity, and he couldn't even feel the existence of his limbs. A few seconds later, Bologo was panting heavily, pressing his throat hard, He was not beheaded, and the pain just now passed like a hallucination.

The white gull fell into the ruins, and the snakes almost gnawed it into pieces of meat all over the place. Half of his face had disappeared, leaving only a bloody skeleton.

With this level of injury, even if the power bearer possessed etherification, he should have died, but White Gull not only did not die, but was accompanied by intense pain, and his ether intensity was rising like a rising sun.

The white gull stood up staggeringly, raised its bloody arm, pierced through its abdomen, and pulled out a large number of snakes from the abdominal cavity. The silver scales were stained with blood, as if pulling out Throw them away like your own intestines.

"what……"

The white gull let out a moan of enjoyment, opened its mouth, stuck its fingers into its throat, squeezed it vigorously, pulled out several silver snakes again, and vomited a large amount of dirty blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Boluoge also stood up vigilantly at this moment. He guessed that the pain just now came from the secret energy of the white gull and the secret energy of the imaginary school. Burrogo's whole body was covered, and he was tightly protected to avoid any possibility of direct injury.

Burrog muttered to himself, "What the hell are you..."

The white gull seemed to have heard Bologo's words. He let out a hoarse laugh, and his withered and deformed body began to regenerate. New flesh and blood filled the gaps, and black sutures were interspersed between them, suturing these broken limbs together again.

The ether was consumed quickly, and the body quickly recovered. Baigu moved his shoulders, and a black robe floated from the darkness, wrapping his naked body tightly again, with a smile lingering on his pale cheeks. He walked gracefully, Stroll towards the Borrog.

Burrog's heart sank, and the white gull didn't answer his own question, but the answer was obvious.

undead.

An undead who is in the position of a power bearer and is protected by a lustful witch.

Under the extreme pressure, Boluoge laughed instead. He didn't think about how to break the almost unsolvable endless loop between the undead and the guardian · evil chaotic joy. Instead, he sighed that this should be his first time Fight against the undead in the true sense of the word.

An undead who is difficult to kill even by beheading and burning.

"Aimu, are you okay?"

Burrog asked Amy, she had not experienced those harsh punishments, Burrog was not sure if she could withstand the pain like the tide, if he could, he could separate from Amy.

Waves of timid emotions rose, and Bologo knew that this was Amy's emotion. The terrifying Ethereal School secret power of the white gull gave people a strong impact. Even Bologo couldn't stand it. Amy's fear is natural.

But after a short silence, Amyu replied firmly.

"I can," rather than answering Burrogo, Amy was more like cheering himself up, "I'm fine."

Burlogo couldn't feel the emotion of timidity, and Amy really became stronger.

Vaguely, Bologo can hear the roar of an engine, the perpetual core is overloaded, and a large amount of powerful injection is injected into Bologo's alchemy matrix. The ethers wandered around Burogo, and under the concentration of Gao Nong, they burst out one after another ether arcs.

The same scene happened beside the white gull. The guardian Nie Chaos Weile gave him almost endless ether, and the two high-concentration ethers collided together, reverberating passionately.

There were flooded ripples bursting out from each other, leaping with countless electric arcs, hitting the surrounding metal, and then floating iron slag all over the ground. They were slightly red, as if they were about to burn up.

Without sparing any effort, the white gull leaned over and rushed towards Bologo. The black robe covered his body, turning him into a ghostly god of death.

The cold and silver-white iron armor stepped forward, carrying the thunder of the ether, like a scorching sun, like thunder, like a fleeting light and shadow.

Swords meet!
A loud metal impact instantly tore apart the arc iron slag, and the air waves gathered by the ether surged and rolled, the wound of bliss intertwined with the power of the flame of the cauldron, and the endless pain was like two sharp iron needles piercing the temple. into brain tissue.Bologo suddenly felt throbbing pains in all the veins of his limbs, and the blood in his chest surged, as if he had been repeatedly hit by a heavy hammer.

The white gull's laughter was cut by the flame-shaped sword, and countless rolling blades cut dense wounds on his skin in an instant, the flesh and blood were cut into meat paste and blood mist, and the white gull's black robe slammed It bloomed, and thousands of blood threads instantly stained the surrounding walls and ground red.

"It's beautiful!"

White Gull shouted, enjoying this moment.

Borrog gritted his teeth and advanced, the ether gap between him and the white gull was too huge, in order to win the chance, he was willing to take a risk.

The iron armor fell off his body, and Borrog's speed increased further. He began to become blurred and unreal. Amidst the electric arc and iron slag, he was like a shattered thunder, like a flag waving in a storm.

A thunderstorm strikes.

Burrog has the upper hand, and every step of his step will shatter a large area. This is no longer a battle with a white gull, but a culling and hunting like a falcon.

The figure cast by the thunder light is always in a state of high-speed flashing, the excess ether overflows the alchemy matrix, and the raised arcs and sparks flicker on the edge of the body outline, like a wandering human-shaped thunder, and all the blades swung by the white gull are It was easily evaded by it and counterattacked.

This is not the limit of Bologo, just like a video with missing frames, one second he was above the white gull, and the next second he appeared under the white gull, a huge sword mark tearing the white gull's chest Long overdue.

At this moment, Bologo seemed to have broken through the limitation of space, no matter where he was going, it only took one frame.

Successive explosions rose beside the white gull. They were not explosions, but Burrog's high-speed slash. The diffuse blood mist spread and was flattened by the howling wind, pulling out a scarlet silk-like trajectory.

Bologo is like an efficient meat grinder, tirelessly piercing and slashing around the white gull, dodging around, like a deadly dagger, precisely cutting the white gull's body, and the white gull doesn't have many The intention of resisting, the maniac laughter continued, he seemed to enjoy the torture and killing of him by Bologo.

Hot blood overflowed from the white gull's body full of holes, almost draining, and a pool of not deep and not shallow blood gathered under his body.

Lei Ting appeared behind Bai Gu, and chopped off his head.

The headless and broken corpse fell straight down, soaking with the dirty blood all over the ground.

Bologo's speed finally slowed down, he leaned against the corner, and let out a low gasp in his throat, he tried his best to avoid being attacked by the white gull, but his curse-like secret energy still worked on himself to some extent , the extreme pain lingered in his mind, as if Borrog was suffering some kind of taboo punishment.

I thought that the white gull's secret energy was triggered by wounds, but it doesn't look like this now. Even if the white gull didn't directly cause physical damage to itself, this mental attack will still reach the mind, but it is stronger than the direct attack. Physical attack has been weakened a lot.

A huge silence covered the ruins, and then a burst of intensive drumming shattered the silence, as if two monsters were being resurrected in the cemetery, and the drumming became louder and louder until they stood up again.

The ether screamed, electric arcs and sparks flew, and the two figures collided again, like blood enemies, vowing to give each other the most fatal blow.

　It is still 6000 two-in-one, and I can still order evenly with the trend. I am so smart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)