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Chapter 88 Double Strike

 The blazing fireworks and the thick flesh collided endlessly above the head, like a hell upside down in the sky.

Under hell, the scarlet land is filled with the walking dead driven by greed. Everyone is waving swords, guns, swords and halberds, fighting each other non-stop.

The devil has never really come here, but with every move he makes, he drives everyone into hysterical madness.

Boluogo complained about Palmer. Until this time, this guy was nowhere to be seen, and then there was the sixth group led by Yas. It was already this time, why hadn't they arrived yet.

In the bustling Colosseum, Boluogo was the only one responsible for the mission of the Bureau of Order, but unfortunately, his own strength was still too weak.

Unable to trap Jamon, Boluogo had no choice but to confront him head-on. At the same time, he had to be wary of others to prevent himself from being attacked and killed.

The immortal body gave Boluogo unlimited opportunities for trial and error, but the immortal body could not keep the immortal heart here.

The figure blocked Jamon's way, and Boluogo's intention was obvious. The two of them wanted to decide the outcome here.

The golden halo in the pupils became more and more dazzling, and the golden light almost melted, filling the entire cyan pupils.

Aimu also cheered up at this moment. The pain from Boluogo's body constantly refreshed her knowledge. Now Aimu is feeling the pain of human beings and the threat of death through personal experience.

The will kept wandering between fear and determination. Finally, under the tenacity of Boluogo, Aimu also mustered up the courage to fight against death.

The ether was surging in the alchemy matrix. Boluogo took a deep breath, stepped forward, swung the whip blade on his body, and swept towards Jamon.

Jia Meng responded with a long sword slash, and when many whip blades were blown away, the ear-splitting sound of gunfire rang out again.

Boluogo likes to paralyze the enemy with feint attacks. Relying on the ever-changing hand of recruitment, he can bring some unexpected surprises to the enemy at any time.

The alchemical warhead was activated, and the projectiles spread like a rainstorm and hit Jamon.

He knew the importance of this mission very well, and Bologger was not prepared to save on these expensive alchemical warheads, and pulled the trigger mercilessly.

The sound of gunfire continued, and Boluogo actually relied on the alchemy bullet to suppress Jamon for a while. He could feel that Jamon needed to concentrate when using the shadow of reality and reality to protect himself, which made it difficult for him to perform other actions.

After a few gunshots, Boluogo fired the alchemy slug, threw away the short-handled shotgun, swung his silver sword, and jumped towards Jamon.

Jarmon was already angry and tired of Boluogo's entanglement. The tall shadow of reality stepped out from behind, and the illusory blade intersected with Boluogo's blade. The expected collision did not happen. The illusory blade and the giant sword

Staggered, but when it was about to hit Boluogo, it immediately turned into a physical entity.

Boluogo was already prepared for this. He threw out the hook and the figure in mid-air moved quickly to avoid the attack of the illusory blade. After landing, the ether amplification continued to drive Boluogo's body, and he moved towards Jia Jia again.

Meng ran away.

After several battles, the virtual and real shadow was strange and unpredictable, but its attack frequency was also relatively slow. Although it was a virtual shadow, when it was waved, it was as heavy as a real entity.

Perhaps it is originally an entity, but its own characteristics can turn it into an illusion.

Without a hit, the illusory shadow disappeared directly behind Jamon. Jamon moved quickly at the same time, keeping a safe distance from Boluogo, and kept approaching the passage.

It's just that Jamon didn't notice that although he kept a certain distance from Boluogo, he was not completely out of the scope of Boluogo's secret power.

Touching the ground, high walls rose up, hindering Jamon's movement. When he broke through the high wall, Boluogo had already jumped over his head and landed in front of him again, followed by an even larger high wall.

It rose up, sealing the passage behind Boluogo.

"Do you really want to die?"

Jamon roared angrily that he had never encountered an enemy like Boluogo. Boluogo was not powerful, but he restricted himself and hindered his actions every step of the way.

Boluogo didn't intend to answer Jamon's question, but just rushed towards Jamon stubbornly. The shadow of reality appeared again, and the huge long knife fell straight down.

In an instant, the scarlet armor shattered into thousands of pieces. After all, this was the power of a believer. Bologo was too naive to want to resist such an attack head-on. But before Jamon could show his joy, he discovered the broken armor.

There was no such thing as Bologgo's mangled body.

There was countless blood spattering, but it was all soaked in the armor, not Boluogo himself.

The cold cyan lighted up above his head. Jamon looked to a higher place and saw the hook lifting Boluogo high. At the moment of impact, he escaped from the scarlet armor. Now that the hook was recovered, he

It fell straight down and then swung the heavy hammer.

After the deafening sound of the shock, the shadow of reality blocked the horn hammer in Boluogo's hand.

The long sword rose again, and Boluogo was violently shaken away. The horn hammer came out, and his entire chest was exposed. The red secret sword flashed in front of his eyes. Jamon caught Boluogo's flaw and prepared to use it.

With a killing blow.

But when he was about to thrust out the secret sword, Boluogo's eyes flashed with an imperceptible joy.

The Boluogo in Jarmon's eyes began to change. A hazy golden light trail appeared in his identity. The light trail struggled to escape from the body, as if he overlapped with the shadow of reality and reality, and the other one overlapped with Boluogo.

The overlapping figures gradually separated.

A dark arm suddenly stretched out from Boluogo's shoulder, grabbing the missing ram's horn hammer, and then another illusory face appeared next to Boluogo's face.

Aimu released part of the harmonious body state, and in the semi-detached state, the arm that returned to the physical body grabbed the horn vibrator and swung it hard at the shocked Jamon.

Facing this absurd scene, Jamon's mind went blank. He could no longer figure out what was going on, and he was completely unprepared for the sudden appearance of another person.

It wasn't that Jamon wasn't vigilant enough. He had thought about what other killing moves Boluogo had, but in any case, he never thought that there was another person hiding in Boluogo's body.

What is going on! Have you been fighting two people all this time?

Jamon had no time to defend. At this time, Boluogo also verified his judgment. The shadow of reality and reality was cunning and powerful, but Jamon seemed unable to maintain offense and defense at the same time. He either waved his sword or maintained protection, but never at the same time.

It has appeared before, and it is possible that Jameng's current power cannot fully control such a powerful secret energy.

In short, Boluogo discovered the loophole in his secret power.

Aimu hit Jamon's defenseless chest with a hammer, but her strength was still too small after all, and she could not fully exert the violent power of the ram's horn vibrating hammer. Bolog's hammer was enough to kill him.

Jamon was killed, but Amu just hit Jamon until he vomited blood.

"It's up to you to do it!"

After witnessing all this cruelty, Aimu could still passively accept it, but now that she was asked to take the initiative to do all this, she really couldn't accept it.

Aimu yelled and threw the horn hammer up, his arm became illusive again, and retracted into Boluogo's body.

Boluogo didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed the horn hammer, and when he was about to kill Jamon completely with the hammer, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Almost at the same time, Boluogo felt the fiery breath, turned his head and the roaring dragon's breath was close at hand.

"Do you think I will let you go?"

Boluogo had no intention of evading, and instead shouted loudly at Jamon.

At this critical moment, Nadai launched an attack on Boluogo. He thought he could save Jamon, but he didn't expect that Boluogo didn't care at all.

Before the fireworks engulfed Boluogo's figure, Boluogo swung the hammer again. Even if the shadow of reality and reality condensed into a defensive posture, he did not stop, but used the aether amplification to the extreme.

Strong fear and shock burst out together.

Jia Meng looked at the evil spirit illuminated by the firelight in front of him. The successive great changes caused a gap in his tenacious will, and endless fear took advantage of this gap to enter.

He felt that he was going to die, and died under the hammer of Boluogo, and then another bright light confirmed his thoughts.

In Borogo's other hand, the radiant blade turned into an ether sword again.

After experiencing extreme fear, Jameng did not just sit back and watch death come, but burst into laughter.

The secret sword in his hand was as bright as blood, and dense spikes grew from the hilt, piercing the palm of Jamon's hand holding the sword. The scarlet curtain instantly wrapped Jamon, and then collapsed into a point and disappeared in Boluo.

In front of Ge's eyes.

The scorching flames engulfed Boluogo's figure.

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