Aimu hid in the corner and looked at Boluogo in the mist from a distance. He held the fire-calling staff tightly in one hand and put the other hand on his waist bag.
As Borogo thought, every time he went back in time, Aimu would change the equipment he carried according to the enemies he encountered and the situations he had to face.
After all, Aimu was in the alchemy workshop when she released the fantasy seeds. When she acted as a delusional person, she refined many alchemical weapons to exchange for funds, or to cause turmoil in the fork in the road.
If Boluogo could push open those locked doors, he would be surprised to find that there are piles of golden Mammon coins behind the door. Over the years, Aimu and Teda exchanged alchemical weapons for a large number of Mammon coins.
It was TEDA who directed this part of the operation, and Aimu faithfully carried out his orders. As for the purpose of hoarding so many Mammon coins, Aimu never asked, and TEDA never said anything.
But Aimu thought that this should be related to the tyrant. Assuming that the legend circulating in the Wandering Fork Road is true, and calculating the individual's contribution to the Wandering Fork Road in terms of mammon coins, TEDA is undoubtedly the most loyal believer of the tyrant - provided that TEDA
Return all these mammon coins to the tyrant.
Aimu's escape went smoothly this time. He had not encountered a battle since he left the alchemy workshop. In the previous time rewinds, Aimu would be overtaken by the King's Shield Guards when he arrived in this area.
But after seeing Bologg in the third time retrospective, things went much smoother. The firepower of the King's Shield Guard was attracted by Bologg. Unfortunately, Aimu was captured by Hood in the end.
In order to seize the Immortal Heart, the King's Shield Guards mobilized an extremely powerful force. There were so many of them, and there were several people in power alone. It was not something that Aimu could resist.
Even with the armor that Bailey gave him, Amu was still fragile in their eyes.
In this fourth time review, Aimu successfully avoided various obstacles, coupled with the information he obtained in the third time review, the appearance of Bologo.
Until a few minutes ago, she was still safe. In Aimu's expectation, Boluogo should have attracted the firepower for her, but what she didn't expect was that after just a few minutes, Boluogo followed again.
Come up.
Did he get rid of those royal shield guards?
This is unlikely. Bologg may have the ability to fight with the Prayer, but facing that terrible power bearer, the gap between ranks is something Bologg cannot make up for in any case.
Aimu felt that something had changed, something he couldn't see, but he had no time to think about it now. Boluogo had already caught up with him, and he needed to find a way to deal with him.
Under successive traps, Bologg was swallowed up by the fire of the explosion, but after the smoke dissipated, he was still standing on the ground - Aimu knew that this would not solve Bologg.
"So, do you have any other tricks next? Aimu."
Boluogo's words came from the hot black smoke, with a hint of provocation in his voice.
Aimu sneered silently. She and Bolog were only a few minutes apart, but these few minutes were enough for Aimu to make too many preparations.
A faint light floated on Aimu's body, but after shining for a few seconds, it fell silent.
Unlike Boluogo's half-hearted etheric shielding, Aimu is proficient in this method. His own etheric reaction is blocked, and then Aimu activates the trap he laid in advance.
An ether reaction rose in a building in the distance, and Boluogo turned around suddenly. This time he did not move forward as rashly as before, but he still threw the iron spear towards it.
After the loud roar, the building collapsed into ruins, filled with bursts of black smoke, and the ether reaction in it disappeared.
But a few seconds later, another etheric reaction rose, and then numerous etheric reactions continued to emerge from the surrounding buildings like rising stars. For a moment, Boluogo seemed to be surrounded by a group of ghosts.
Boluogo was stunned for a moment. He couldn't tell the difference between these ether reactions. Some might be traps, and some might be some kind of bait for a feint attack. As for Aimu, this guy can use ether shielding, and she would definitely
Not among them.
Aimu secretly observed Boluogo's movements. It should be said that he was an expert. After Boluogo was stunned for a few seconds, he immediately made a decision. He summoned one iron spear after another and aimed at each ether.
The reaction was thrown over, using this absolutely brutal method to destroy all possible targets.
"Experts still underestimate the enemy." Aimu whispered.
The speed of Boluogo's spear throwing gradually slowed down. When he realized this situation, he realized that he had lost most of his strength.
Even though the ether sang loudly, Boluogo's body couldn't stop being tired, and even his consciousness fell into sleepiness.
I obviously stayed where I was and didn't touch any traps...
Boluogo looked at the mist around him. They seemed to have vitality, constantly penetrating into his body, affecting his nerves along his mouth and nose.
It's a poisonous gas that paralyzes nerves.
Boluogo is accustomed to the poisonous mist of the Great Rift. They are usually extremely corrosive, but this does not affect his will.
Aimu took advantage of this. She made herself suspicious of the trap and stayed in place. The time she stayed there undoubtedly allowed the slow poisonous gas to be released perfectly.
Boluogo coughed loudly, and he tried to escape from the influence of the poisonous gas, but the hazy mist seemed to cover every part of his field of vision.
This should also be Aimu's design. This guy doesn't need to breathe at all. The poisonous gas cannot affect her, and it can perfectly blend with the mist of the Great Rift.
Boluogo guessed that Aimu had anticipated the discovery of this situation a long time ago, and she designed the current situation for this reason.
Aimu looked at Boluogo from a distance as his movements gradually slowed down. As if he had lost all his strength, he slowly stopped and half-knelt on the ground.
This poisonous gas paralysis was not a temporary design by Amu, but was placed here a long time ago.
Aimu acts as a delusional man in the Great Rift, but the Great Rift is a chaotic place after all, and Aimu himself does not possess any strong combat effectiveness.
In order to protect himself, Aimu had set up a waiting trap in this harsh environment a long time ago. Once he encountered an enemy, he could flee here and use the pre-arranged ambush plan to kill him.
Dead rival.
Every time she goes back in time, Aimu is running towards these traps, relying on them to block the enemy. Otherwise, no matter how big the package Aimu is carrying, the traps she can set are limited, let alone whether she has
Time has arranged them all.
"It suits you very well, Boluogo."
Aimu's eyes gradually became colder. She had spent a long time with Boluogo, and she knew Boluogo very well.
Relying on his harmless appearance and seemingly extremely pathetic past, Aimu can easily gain the pity of others. Similarly, these people will only regard themselves as an exquisite doll rather than a certain person.
A deadly weapon.
Boluogo still underestimated himself too much.
Bologg's immortality is very difficult, but this does not mean that there are no ways to deal with it. The etheric vacuum environment can prevent Bologg from being resurrected, and paralysis can make Bologg lose consciousness and be unable to move.
Tactically speaking, both can achieve the same goal.
Perhaps because she was worried, Aimu reached out from the strap on her thigh and took out a firearm that she had assembled by herself. The firearm had a weird shape, and there were rough marks left by polishing in many places.
It seems that this is a weapon that Aimu made recently. Time was tight and she didn't even have time to perfect it, but it was enough to deal with the situation at hand.
Aimu put his index finger on the trigger. In the previous time rewinds, Aimu did not carry this weapon because it was prepared for Boluogo, and now it is activated.
This is a gift that Aimu personally prepared for Boluogo, but if possible, Aimu does not want to use it on Boluogo.
Maybe she is one of the few people in Boluogo who is really kind to her. It is even said that Aimu doesn't want to see Boluogo here.
By leaving without saying goodbye last night, Aimu wanted to leave a perfect figure in Boluogo's mind. As for what happened after that, she didn't know, but what is certain is that there should not be anything in the subsequent story.
Boluogo is right.
Aimu walked out of the shadows, cautiously leaned towards the edge of the mist, raised the muzzle of the gun in his right hand and pointed it at the fallen figure of Borogo, and held the fire-calling staff in his left hand and held it under his right wrist.
Everything went well. Bologg was unconsciously paralyzed by himself and passed out. Now Aimu just needs to continue his escape plan.
Then...then the howling wind sounded.
The figure that was supposed to fall down and become unconscious suddenly stood up. He ignored the poisonous gas and headed straight towards Aimu.
The fire-calling staff burst out with lots of fireworks, trying to stop Boluogo, but the sea of fire was easily separated by him, and then a familiar face appeared in front of him.
In the ear-piercing roar, the fire-calling staff and the long sword collided together. Aimu's figure took a few steps back, but with the force of the machine, she blocked Boluogo's slashing attack.
"Are you surprised?"
Boluogo looked at Aimu in front of him. All the previous worries disappeared. Now he only had anger, an anger that wanted to educate the children.
Aimu remained silent, she already knew why Boluo Ge could still move.
Looking at the injuries on Bologg's chest that were gradually healing, I had to admit that Aimu still underestimated Bologg's professionalism... which could also be understood as the madness of a violent maniac.
When he realized that he was about to be dragged into a coma by the poison gas, Boluogo made a very decisive decision.
The snake scale liquid pierced Bologo's heart. When he opened his eyes again, Bologo returned to his most perfect posture.