Chapter 860
Chapter 860
Chapter 860
trap.
For the vast majority of people, trap is an extremely deadly word, and it is very likely to become the burial place of everyone.
Not so with Burlogo.
As an undead, Bologo was never afraid of death. Fortunately, he was also a complete violent maniac. When he encountered a wall, he smashed through it, stepped into the trap, and killed everyone.
"Keep calm! Freya."
Burrog decisively tore off the protective clothing on his body with a loud voice. "Your internship is very good. After you go out, I will give you full marks to pass!"
Hearing what Bologo said, Freya, who was in a panic, calmed down with difficulty. If Aimu is a fox with a cute appearance, but his stomach is full of little thoughts, then Freya is like a rabbit.
She has a strong ability to survive, relying on her own secret energy, and is on guard against the arrival of all crises, but also because she relies too much on her secret energy, any crisis is a bright and burning firework for Freya.
burning.
Freya is too sensitive to crises, so sensitive that even the slightest sign of death will plunge her into great fear.
"I...what do I need to do?"
Freya summoned up the courage to ask, she had only seen these security staff from a distance before, but now she faced a group of them in one breath.
"Protect yourself and survive."
Burrog strode forward, continuing to admire, giving Freya confidence.
"It's right to be full of a sense of crisis, which can make you survive on a dangerous battlefield, but sometimes, you also need a sense of sluggishness. You always make yourself tense, but you will fall into madness."
Burlogo added, "Also, I can understand your mistrust of everyone. After all, for you, this is a cognitive distortion that lasted for nearly a decade. If a few words from me can change you and make you If you let go of all your vigilance against me, then something went wrong."
All kinds of Freya's thoughts were guessed by Bologo. After that, Bologo didn't say a word, without the slightest sign, the high-pitched ether burst out, and the ether increase was fully driven, pushing Burogo's body like a rocket. Like the figures on the bronze wall.
At the same time, the pure white glow surged, and Burrog felt that he was charging towards the day.
A strange sense of gaze fell on Bologo.
The hazy light is in all the spaces in the ruins area, like a giant peeping eye, alert to the movements of all things.
"It's you next!"
Bologo shouted at the light, and then swung a pitch-black sword mark. The huge ether gathered on the slash, turned into an extension and pushed the impact, roaring and smashing towards the standing figures.
This sword was unreserved, and the pouring ether washed over the wall like a torrent, and the burning fireworks and accumulated ashes were wiped out one after another, and even the figures of the security staff swayed wildly in the turbulent flow.
"Are you crazy?"
Freya gripped the railing tightly, and the entire hanging ladder shook violently as if it had encountered a storm. The shell of ashes accumulated over the years shattered, revealing mottled metal.
She tried to raise her head, the frenzied airflow was still going on, and in the revealed light, she could see blurred figures colliding, separating, and colliding again.
Boluogo's high-pitched ether response was released without reservation, outputting an astonishing amount of ether in an instant.
Although Freya is only a first-stage Sublimator, she also knows that with the output of ether at the intensity of Burogo, he can't last long at all. Is he crazy?
The security staff also felt that Bologo was crazy. The high-density ether piled up together and turned into an abnormal phenomenon. The violent turbulence seemed to be wrapped with countless sharp knives. His body was cut into pieces.
Between the open wounds, sporadic glimmers danced.
In an instant, this is no longer a description, but actually thousands of sharp knives coming with the turbulent flow of ether.
Under the control of Bologo, the snake scale liquid dispersed and disintegrated, and condensed into countless tiny needles that were hard to see with the naked eye. The sharp tips came with the wind, and they slashed thousands of blows.
"extend!"
Bologo ordered, and the flying needles, nourished by the ether, proliferated one after another, extending several meters in length in a slender posture, piercing the security personnel into groups of sea urchins.
The security staff were caught off guard, but this seemingly terrifying attack couldn't kill them at all, at most it just broke up their shapes, and raised their crooked and deformed hands, just as they were about to control the ruined area, with this infinite force When suppressing Bolog, they were surprised to find that the aether surge in their bodies had stagnated.
Tens of thousands of slender, hair-like needles are embedded in their bodies.
"There is no absolutely perfect immortal body... even if there is a body made of pure ether."
When Bologo tried to incapacitate two staff members with the protection and soul-sucking soul, Bologo discovered the fatal flaw of these energy body undead.
They themselves do not have the momentary soul criticality.
The ether is the source of their power, and it is also the substance of their bodies. As long as the ether is inexhaustible, they will not die, but they do not have the alchemy matrix, let alone the critical moment of the soul. In front of the infinitely narrow Burogo , their defense is the same as paper.
The tiny, hair-like needles pierced into the body of the security staff, and then using them as carriers, Burogo's ether erupted in the body of the security staff, and under the mutual repulsion of the ethers, all their mobilization of ether was restricted by Burogo resist.
For a while, several security personnel were actually weakened by Bologo. They tried to move their bodies and let the metal shred their bodies.
"You don't think close combat is beneficial to you!"
After discovering this fatal flaw, Burrog laughed loudly as if he wanted to vent all his grievances.
With the sword and ax slashing violently, the already fragmented figures were shattered into finer pieces. Some security personnel have completely lost their inherent forms, like a puddle of shattered energy spilling into the air.
Bologo's panting became rough. Wanting to carry out such a precise control will consume a lot of his mind and ether. He releases a large amount of ether every moment to maintain control. Suppression by security staff.
Freya ran quickly on the hanging ladder, looking at the chaotic battlefield, she didn't know what to do for a while.
Leave?I am useless to the battle situation.
So escape?
Want to escape?I fled back to my refuge. Anyway, I have lived alone for so many years, and it is not a problem to persist for a few more years. Even if the security staff want to arrest me later, with my own experience, I am fully capable of hiding.
All kinds of thoughts flashed in Freya's mind, and her own secret energy also sent constant warnings, like countless ghosts howling and screaming beside her ears.
Do not……
Do not!
A strong thought rose in Freya's mind, even overwhelming the sense of crisis she had relied on for many years.
She could indeed live in safety if she escaped—if she hadn't met Burrog.
Burogo is like a hope, a way, he made Freya have the idea of leaving, this idea burned through the deserted wilderness in her heart like wildfire, and since then, Freya can no longer bear it.
She couldn't bear this chaotic ruined area, couldn't bear these damned employees, couldn't bear these dreadful days, and couldn't bear the canned beef that tasted like dry wood.
The roaring slash collided with the bronze wall, and the ether overflowed.
Every high-intensity friction between ether and metal can only leave a shallow scratch, but as the high-pitched ether washes over the surface of the metal like a torrent, like the wind erosion phenomenon after the acceleration of time, the bronze wall All kinds of protruding edges and corners on the surface were quickly flattened and blunted, and the overall lines became extremely soft, until a faint light shone from behind the thin metal.
The security staff still maintained a deadly silence, and the high concentration of ether condensed here.
Materialize!
A few meters long ether thunderbolt descended in an instant. In an instant, Bologo felt that he had strayed into the thunderstorm of the clouds. Countless lightnings were constantly torn apart, and the earth was shaken with strong thunder.Huge currents formed a strong magnetic field surrounding his body, and the electrostatic sensation caused by the uneven distribution of charges made him feel stinging, as if countless sharp knives were cutting flesh and blood.
The security personnel can mobilize everything in the ruined area to target Bologo, such as the massive amount of ether filling the ruined area.
The electric wind began to form, moving along the ion channel at a huge speed, forming a visible arc, and the energy released by the lightning instantly caused high temperature and produced a dazzling light.
The strong voltage difference forms a continuous current, and the excitation and ionization go hand in hand. The huge energy released by the lightning instantly brings a strong electromagnetic shock wave, which shakes the surrounding air and screams of countless ghosts.
Fuliya only saw lightning and thunder alternately. After a series of dazzling grand scenes, the thunder gradually subsided, but the scarred figure whose body was almost charred was still standing upright.
The bite pierced into the bronze wall, and the slaying handaxe was embedded in it. Burrogo held on to the sword and axe tightly, and even after such an attack, he still did not let go.
"Bologo!"
Freya yelled worriedly, and threw many alchemy grenades in her hand, hoping to buy time for Bologo.
Burrogo doesn't need to be bought for time, his attack has already been achieved.
"Be obedient!"
A puff of black smoke rose from Burrogo's throat, and he said defiantly to the cracked bronze wall.
The next moment, Burrog pulled out the sword and ax violently, kicked his feet and jumped high on the wall. The moment he left the wall, a series of cyan traces extended along the bronze wall along the wound caused by the sword and axe.
collapse.
The mountain-like Forge Volcano was chiseled by Bologo. Broken metal flew up, and hot lava molten iron erupted, turning into a burning waterfall and pouring into the endless darkness below.
(End of this chapter)
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