Chapter 1106 The time has come

As the two sleepers fell, the surging high-concentration ether flow on the battlefield gradually weakened. A few minutes ago, this powerful force was still wreaking havoc in the mountains and fields, setting off storms of destruction.

, but at this moment it seems that it has lost its source and entered silence and death.

The visions returned to common sense, and the distorted and unpredictable scenes also disappeared.

Under the red-hot night, the brilliant auroras rippled little by little and disappeared. Boundless ashes fell from the sky, like a gray blizzard, floating in the air with blazing residual heat. Finally,

Returned to the earth, dyeing this battlefield gray and white.

Boluogo walked out of the vast sea of ​​​​fire, with ether filling his whole body. Just like the cylinder, under the invisible repulsive force field, the fireworks and ashes could not get close to him.

Taking a long breath, Boluogo looked around. The land had been devastated beyond recognition in the successive battles, as if it had experienced an apocalyptic catastrophe.

Countless wounds opened on the ground, and a steady stream of blood overflowed like underground spring water. A series of bubbles rose up and burst, and then, each ferocious figure made a sharp hissing sound and struggled to lean out from the blood.

, swaying his hands, trying to grab something.

"It feels like nothing has changed," Boluogo murmured to himself. "We have obviously killed many powerful enemies, but these monsters still keep coming."

Just killing the Sleepers is not enough, this land has long been alienated and twisted, becoming a slave of the devil, corrupting everything in the world.

Boluogo can think of hundreds of ways to kill a monster, a powerful enemy, or an army, but...how can Boluogo kill a piece of land?

Waves of air hit him from the top of his head, and Xilin landed beside Bologo calmly, his feet still rising in the air, unwilling to step on this sinful land.

"We have to ensure the stability here," Bologo suggested, "otherwise, the Reality Anchor will still be destroyed after we leave."

On the broken red peak, the solidified thunder still stood, and the terrifying tornado mixed with the deadly fireworks set off a regional disaster there. With the infinite ether swaying from the ethereal world, Pa

Elmer successfully held the place.

But Palmer couldn't stay there forever.

Boluogo stamped his feet vigorously and asked, "Do you have any solution to this land?"

"Yes, but this requires your cooperation."

As Xilin spoke, he also looked at the scarlet earth beneath his feet. He gently raised his hand, and a terrifying power of control was injected into the earth. It was as if an invisible big hand had grabbed the earth and forcefully peeled away the soil.

A terrifying crack spread out from under Boluogo's feet. With the continuous vibrations, the crack became bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a deep rift valley. The cross section of the earth was covered with pits and caves.

, a steady stream of blood spurted out from these holes, and there were many flesh and blood creations hanging on the sections, making roaring sounds.

Bologg's breathing paused for a moment. Even though he had seen it many times, Bologg still couldn't help but be slightly shocked by this evil and crazy scene every time he saw it with his own eyes.

It was as if what the cylinder tore open was no longer a piece of earth, but the flesh and blood of a huge beast. It tore open the wound and penetrated into the body of the giant beast.

"You can also feel it, Boluogo, we are using the same alchemical matrix, from Leviathan, the alchemical matrix of King Solomon." Xilin said.

The so-called red dragon flashed through Boluogo's mind, "I know, and we all seem to be part of Leviathan's conspiracy."

"certainly."

Xilin nodded gently. No matter how much he resisted, this was an indisputable fact. However, he did not dwell too much on it and continued.

"Although we use the same alchemy matrix, you and I have taken completely different paths. I am extremely broad and blunt, while you are infinitely narrow and sharp."

"so what?"

Boluogo raised his head and asked. Xilin's figure is already tall, and he still keeps flying. Anyone who wants to talk to him needs to look up at this existence.

"So, if we want to save this land, we need your cooperation."

Xilin stared at the torn earth wound. His secret energy was still working. The rumbling sound came from the gradually darkening depths of the ground. The tearing of the wound was still continuing, and a fatal scar was fiercely opening.

It runs through the earth until it touches the deepest root of taboo.

"The Kingdom of Slurry itself can actually be understood as a vast virtual realm that covers the entire Kogadel Empire, and the virtual realm itself is an extremely huge alchemical matrix implanted in this land."

Xilin looked at Boluogo and looked at him. Boluogo and Xilin have never had much interaction. Only during the Decay Epidemic incident and now do they have such a certain exchange.

More often than not, this communication is not just a verbal conversation, but a sword swing to kill the enemy.

But even these few exchanges did not make the two of them feel strange to each other. Boluogo guessed that this may be the reason why the two of them used the same alchemical matrix, some kind of resonance that goes deep into their souls.

Invisibly, the barriers between each other were resolved.

Although they are strangers, they can trust each other like comrades.

Boluogo also guessed that it is possible that he and Xilin have a similar fate, being controlled by the devil in their lives, with endless anger and desire for revenge... It sounds good, Boluogo and Xilin have the same fate.

The goal of revenge and fate are thus tightly entangled.

Taking a deep breath, Boluogo was like a bloodthirsty shark, greedily sucking the blood-filled sea water.

Boluogo understood what Xilin meant. He took a few steps forward and came to the edge of the terrifying rift valley. He looked at the deep and dark wound under the earth. He could hear a clear gurgling sound coming from the darkness, as if there was something there.

An underground river is flowing rapidly.

"Your extreme broadness and bluntness are enough to tear apart the thick earth, while my infinite narrowness can strike against the alchemical matrix."

Boluogo echoed Xilin's words and elaborated on the second half of the plan, "As long as I destroy the alchemy matrix covering this area, it will be equivalent to turning this area into a large soul scar, preventing the slurry from forming."

The operation of the kingdom.”

Xilin reminded, "But the country of gelatin itself has a strong ability to expand, otherwise it would not have expanded to the entire Kogadel Empire in the past few decades. Your attack will only cause this area to temporarily lose its distortion."

With the ability, as long as it takes a certain amount of time, the country of gelatin can still heal this place."

"As long as we can buy a certain amount of time, we have succeeded."

Bologo does not need to completely defeat the country of slurry here, as long as it ensures the stability and security here when subsequent reinforcements arrive.

"If I could be stronger, maybe I could defeat the entire kingdom of gel in this way."

Boluogo thought in his heart, with his current ability, it would take an unknown amount of time to destroy the Kingdom of Slurry inch by inch. The Kogadel Empire is too vast, and no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain. But if Boluogo

If you can be promoted to a crowned person, maybe everything will be different.

With the thought extinguished in his mind, Boluoge gestured to Xilin, stepped forward, and fell directly into the bottomless abyss under the wound.

As Boluogo descended at high speed, the space in the rift valley became narrower, and the coagulated blood gas condensed into a suffocating blood mist. Countless arms stretched out from the cross-section of the rift valley, stretching towards Boluogo.

Come, try to scratch his body and take away his flesh and blood.

Bologo's figure flashed past, and many arms burst open, neatly chopped off and flying. Before they all fell into the darkness, these severed limbs were grabbed by other hungry flesh and blood creations.

They opened their mouths wide and devoured each other's flesh and blood.

In the depths of the darkness, the sound of gurgling water became clearer and clearer. The glow of ether reflected in Bolog's eyes, and then a ray of radiant fire fell from the sky, driving away the darkness and burning away all evil.

In an instant, manic fireworks erupted from the depths of darkness, like burning oil wells. The boiling flames burned the flesh and blood creations on the section to ashes. Deadly flowing fire erupted from the rift valley, on the earth.

A continuous pillar of fire was formed.

The surging underground river was also heated and boiling by the light. In the dazzling firelight, Boluogo hovered above the underground river. It was also at this time that he discovered that this so-called underground river was basically an underground river.

The surging river of blood.

The long blood river spreads and flows from the depths of the ground. If the country of coagulation is a monster on the scale of the national border, then these huge underground blood rivers are its blood vessels, transporting the forbidden power, and for

The entire land provides endless vitality.

Under the dual influence of light and ether, the blood river evaporated quickly, but no matter how hard Boluogo tried, there was still a steady stream of blood seeping from all directions to maintain the blood river's operation.

Boluogo held his breath and closed his eyes. His etheric perception expanded to its fullest, touching the depths of the blood river.

In the darkness, a strong smell of blood hit the face, and the ether continued to penetrate deeper, invading the blood river from the microscopic level, invading...invading this giant alchemical matrix that uses the blood river as a path, far beyond imagination.

Boluogo's closed eyes were filled with blood.

He seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​scarlet, thick and stinky blood, with countless scraps of flesh and blood floating around. From time to time, he could see some severed limbs and bodies, and many heads rolling past like gravel.

In the midst of this horror and taboo, Boluogo saw a ray of golden light located deep in the blood river. It was like a slender ribbon, passing straight along the flow of the blood river.

Sacred and magnificent, it is incompatible with this evil scarlet color.

"I found you."

Boluogo whispered silently, and in the dark, conceptual world, little bits of light rose up, and slowly, they condensed into a slender and narrow dagger of light.

Without the slightest hesitation, Boluoge slashed down with his dagger, cutting off the golden ribbon and completely cutting off this river of blood and one of the huge paths in the Kingdom of Jade.

In an instant, Boluogo opened his eyes, and the ceremony returned to the material world. Deep in the burning underground, a deep mournful sound came from far to near.

The blood river began to boil strangely and violently. This boiling was not caused by the burning of the light, but by its own disintegration. Like a huge blood vessel that shrank and became necrotic, the terrifying vitality of the blood river itself quickly declined, and along with it,

The surrounding flesh-and-blood earth also lost its energy supply.

The living earth fell into endless decay, and the flesh and blood creatures howled. In order to satisfy their uncontrollable hunger, they devoured each other, and the flesh and blood earth was even more thirsty for blood food than they were.

The earth squirmed, swallowing up pieces of flesh and blood creations, chewing them with big mouthfuls, but no matter how it ate, after losing the nourishment of the blood river, the hunger of original sin still tortured it.

Until the earth dies and withers.

When Boluogo walked out of the bloody rift, the entire land became much peaceful. Those ferocious figures were no longer visible in the sea of ​​fire. Even the soft earth became hard again, and the blood seemed to have drained away.

It's over, only the blood mist is still evaporating and rising.

Boluogo and Xilin looked at each other, and both of them rushed towards the direction of the real anchor. After noticing the etheric reactions of Boluogo and Xilin, Palmer also took the initiative to disable the secret energy.

The strong wind dissipated, exposing the broken Red Peak once again.
To be continued...