Chapter 1028 Undead Legion

On top of the gradually collapsing temporary tower, Bologo fell freely to the ground. The ether turned into firewood, causing the light to burn more and more vigorously until the fire ball continued to expand and exploded into bolides falling all over the sky.

A dense explosion sounded within a few seconds. Boluogo was like a professional director, and everything developed according to his preset storyboard.

The high-temperature and high-pressure explosion knocked over the heartless people one by one, and burned the thorns one after another. The light spread wantonly, like wildfire passing through the wilderness. In an instant, everything in sight was that

A pure firework that is hard to extinguish.

After landing, Boluoge's body rotated rapidly, like a dance, and the snake scale liquid condensed into sharp and rough spears, which continuously shot towards the figure flashing in the sea of ​​fire, and the clang of the collision was heard.

Like the crisp sound of piano keys, it echoes endlessly.

"Olivia!"

Bologg shouted Olivia's name, and the next moment the shadow under Bologg squirmed and expanded, completely turning the area where Bologg was into a dark place of shadow.

In the shadows, countless dark arms stretched out, some were as slender as human limbs, while others were ferocious and weird, covered with spikes, like the projection of a certain monster.

They danced wildly around Boluogo like seaweed, entangling the heartless people who rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire, slowing down, and then Boluogo jumped up, swung his sword and ax, and cut off their heads.

split into two.

The ground squirmed and cracked, and the rolling thorns attacked Bologo like poisonous snakes. From the beginning to the end, York's target was Bologo. The killing of those who lost their minds was only the destruction of those who were in the way.

Before Boluogo could counterattack, the shadows squirmed with sharp shadow blades, easily chopping the thorns into pieces. But at this time, the other loser had jumped out of the sea of ​​fire. It was Okun, and it waved its sharp blades.

The huge sword fell on his head like a guillotine.

Boluogo was about to dodge sideways, but the thorns that were supposed to be broken started to squirm again. They grew wildly, entangled with each other, and turned into a cage full of spikes, surrounding Boluogo.

This is a desperate situation that cannot be escaped, a certain death situation, but the boiling shadows wrap up Boluogo in the next second. Olivia's assistance is always so timely. She wraps Boluogo into the shadow space and easily escapes from the cage.

Escape from the gap.

Okun collided directly with the thorn cage. The giant sword that grew together with the flesh and bone chopped off a series of thorns. Similarly, Okun's body was also pierced by countless thorns, as if he was facing a fatal battle.

There was a rain of arrows, and the whole body was covered with sharp arrows.

The shadow surrounding Bologg was like a bubble, bursting beside Okun, and the panting Bologg was immediately revealed.

"How about it, you can cooperate!"

Olivia's voice asking for credit came from the shadows. Although she was cursing Sere, her mood had obviously eased a lot since Sere's arrival.

Burlogo commented simply, "Not bad."

A golden halo bloomed in Boluogo's eyes, and Aimu's assistance was running inside Boluogo's body. She was like an intelligent processing center, optimizing Boluogo's ether path, making every bit of it possible.

Ether can be perfectly applied.

More and more dark figures appeared behind the sea of ​​fire. It was only at this time that Boluogo had enough energy to look at the hell he had created.

combustion.

The Butcher's Pit was completely ablaze, and under the blazing fire, the mountains of corpses looked particularly terrifying.

The light burns the corpse, and the skin and flesh on the surface of the corpse gradually turn black under the high temperature. As the fire intensifies, the corpse is gradually carbonized and becomes hard and brittle. The crackling sound of burning comes from all directions, like

It is the huge cry of the glacier bursting.

The pungent smoke and stench lingered on the tip of the nose. Most people would be disgusted by this feeling, but Boluogo adapted quickly, and even said that he recalled the past during the Wrath of the Scorched Earth.

"How strange."

Boluogo said to himself, "Obviously everything has changed, but it seems like nothing has been changed."

The burning hell now is what Bologo faced every day in the old days. He thought that war was enough to end all wars, but in fact it was just the beginning.

Scorched Earth Fury changes nothing.

Boluogo couldn't help but feel sad. Will those soldiers who fought hard and risked their lives realize that the blood and tears they paid were meaningless?

We should still be thankful that those who experienced it personally have long since died. They closed their eyes with great satisfaction, hung honor on their chests, and believed that they had changed the world.

The dazzling red light hit Boluo Ge, the Heartless One, the thorns, and the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood. They all reflected blood red, and even the gray sky burned with it.

Bologo heard frightened screams and cries, and could vaguely see some people kneeling on the ground in despair because they could not escape, praying to the gods for salvation.

Bloodfolk? Bloodthirsty? Or low-level Night Clan?

Boluogo couldn't tell that no one could stay out of this hell, and he had no extra compassion to give alms to others.

"Do you think we can win?"

After cheering, Olivia also realized the harshness of reality. The Heartless Man and York alone had already made it difficult for them to move forward, let alone facing the regent and the Night King later.

"I don't know," Boluogo denied at first, then affirmed, "But no matter what, you have to try it first, right?"

Olivia asked doubtfully, "Have you always been so optimistic?"

"Optimistic? I'm just pragmatic," Bologo said. "Think when you should think. When you shouldn't think, just empty your mind."

Turning the sword and ax, the grudge bite was okay, it had always been so trustworthy, but the saw ax was eating away at Bologe's arm bit by bit. Bologe felt like he was like Okun, the weapon had completely grown with flesh and blood.

Together, unless Bologo's arm is cut off, he will not be able to put down the saw axe.

"Even if we escape, where can we escape now? Since the option of escape is meaningless, we can only move forward."

Boluogo blinked hard. Under the influence of multiple forces, his spirit was particularly tired and dazed.

The sky was filled with thick black smoke, which continued to rise and spread, eventually forming a thick smoke screen that covered the entire sky.

The sky in the Land of Eternal Night was already extremely dark. The thick smoke now made the surroundings dark and gloomy. It was as if the end of the world had come and the world was completely dark. Only flames were left jumping in the darkness, shining with evil.

The red light seems to be sacrificing for some evil existence.

The sharp friction sound not far away was getting closer and closer, and York, who was completely wrapped in thorns and pain chains, emerged bit by bit. Bologg didn't know whether York had a mind at this time, but assuming that he really did have a mind, now

The only thought left was to let Boluogo help him end his pain.

The heartless ones regained their strength. Death metal and silver can indeed bring them a lot of trouble, but with the blood of the Night Tribe, this level of damage is completely within their tolerance.

Seeing this scene, Bologo suddenly laughed, "Speaking of which, is this the second Dawn War?"

"ah?"

Olivia didn't expect Bologg to say such a thing. She didn't know how to answer at all. Then Bologg said something even more unexpected to her.

"Sere was a betrayer in the first Dawn War, and now it's you. Is this considered a family tradition?"

Olivia was speechless in response to Boluogo's teasing. After a while, she finally said, "Are you serious?"

"Used to it."

Aimu rarely spoke up and said, "The more nervous he is, the more he likes to tell weird things to ease the atmosphere."

Olivia didn't know what to say at all.

The strange words were over. Bologg stood straight and faced the swarming enemies with calm eyes. He raised his sword and axe. Bologg did not think that this would be his end, and these enemies would never hinder him in the slightest.

"Aha!"

Boluogo breathed, puffed up his chest and roared, and thousands of howling winds roared with him.

The strong wind stirred up the sea of ​​fire and black smoke, splitting storms interspersed in the air currents, and flaming tornadoes quickly formed in the Butcher's Pit, swallowing up the heartless and York without distinction.

The hot breath was replaced by the cold air, and then a figure bounced from a distance, and after a huge arc, it accurately landed next to Boluogo.

Looking at Palmer who suddenly appeared, Boluogo murmured, "To be honest, I almost forgot about you."

"Forgot? Forgot what?"

Palmer did not understand what Burlogo said.

The thunderous gunfire interrupted the conversation between the two. Xinda climbed to the commanding heights at some point. She set up a combined spear, and the specialized alchemical warhead came out of the chamber. After a short flight, it penetrated

The head of a heartless man.

The smooth and pale head immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the melodious sound of thunder struck again. Several concave spots suddenly appeared on the body of the heartless person, and the concave surface expanded rapidly until the immortal armor was completely distorted.

and the torso, bursting into shocking huge blood holes, annihilating most of the body of the heartless person.

After several shots, a delayed explosion sounded, and the heartless person she hit was completely shattered into a ball of dirty blood. Even if it could recover again, it would take an extremely long time. What's more, the targets Xinda chose were all

They are the heartless ones who are in the power-bearing stage. At the same level, even if they are wearing immortal armor, their own strength cannot be much different from Hinda.

"Take me away!"

Xinda stood up and shouted to the sky.

A few seconds later, the loud cry of an eagle came, and the giant eagle that had previously dived into the sky flew down. It spread its wings as if to completely hug Xinda, and its claws firmly grasped the wristband on Xinda's arm.

Xinda soared into the air and easily crossed the sea of ​​​​fire, and then the deadly sound wave swept through the commanding heights she had just been on, turning everything into powder.

After missing the blow, Carol raised her head and stared closely at Xinda's trajectory. Just when it was about to roar again, the blazing slash penetrated the sea of ​​​​fire accompanied by strong winds.

"Look there!"

Boluogo roared, and his sword and ax struck the immortal armor ferociously, causing several cracks to break out.

As long as they can destroy Carol's immortal armor and be unable to transform this Glory One, then Boluogo and others still have a chance of winning.

In an instant, Boluogo seemed to be going crazy. His offensive was swept by a wild whirlwind. His swords and axes intertwined with fierce lightning, and the clanging sound of iron continued, just like the melody of a blacksmith repeatedly hammering the sword embryo, like a wave.

Flock to Carol.

Song of Steel!

The tough and immortal armor, under the sword and ax of Boluogo, was like fragile glass being continuously hit by a heavy hammer. More and more cracks appeared, spreading like a spider web.

"Not enough! Far from enough!"

Boluogo reprimanded in his heart, he must be faster and more deadly.
To be continued...