At the critical moment, your eternal savior and absolutely reliable partner, Borogo Lazarus, appears.
It was unclear whether it was the severe pain coming from his abdomen or the hallucination caused by the poison. Palmer's eyes were filled with tears and he felt like he was really going to cry.
Seeing Bologg, Palmer found that he had never missed his partner so much. If his body was not still paralyzed and difficult to move, he would have really wanted to give Bologg a big hug.
Burlogo didn't look at Palmer at all, his eyes were fixed on the burning ruins behind the collapsed walls.
Unlike the bloodthirsty people he killed at will, his opponent was a high-level night tribe whose specific ether strength was unknown. Bologo's seemingly violent attack was not enough to completely defeat Zephyrin's immortal body.
He glanced at Palmer out of the corner of his eyes. Bologg couldn't figure out what Palmer meant by "safe word". Their interests overlapped, but Palmer liked him more than Bologg.
With all the bells and whistles and Palmer's personality as a comedian, Burlogo had long since learned to block out Palmer's words.
Filtering out the junk information and leaving only the useful ones, Boluogo didn't hesitate for a moment, but asked about the current situation.
"How did you end up like this?"
"Who knows, I'm like this as soon as I wake up!" Palmer complained, "Also! Why does the Night Clan appear quietly in my house!"
The Fortress of Morrowind is shrouded in a layer of virtual territory. No matter how fierce the Night Clan's attack is, they have never set foot inside the Fortress of Morrowind. But now the Night Clan not only kills in, but also spreads poison silently.
Palmer knew the dangers of the Windyuan Highlands in the near future, so he was always vigilant when he went out. However, he never thought that Morrowind Stronghold, which he thought was the safest, would be conquered.
It feels like you just walked out of the Office of the Bureau of Order and met a group of King's Secret Swords.
After complaining non-stop, Palmer was filled with anger. He was obviously going home for vacation, but he was troubled one after another.
"intelligence!"
Boluo Ge cherishes words like gold, and the snake scale liquid crawls along the body surface, forming strong and light scales.
"The rank is at least a believer. The secret energy is suspected to have been compounded by the illusion school and the ethereal school, and can create a mist full of poison."
During the brief and terrible torture, Palmer was able to figure out some of Zephyrin's power.
"Specific negative states include hallucinations, fainting, paralysis, and enhanced senses, but most of them intensify pain!"
When he said this, there was still a stabbing pain in Palmer's abdomen. He never imagined that he could be stabbed in his own home. No wonder it was in his own home. Palmer almost lost his vigilance.
To the back of my head.
"I was invaded by toxins in my sleep...I wouldn't do such a stupid thing, but I just didn't notice anything unusual."
Boluogo understood what Palmer meant, "The other party is good at etheric shielding, right?"
Using etheric shielding, you can make your own etheric reaction close to nothing. Zephyrin is like a cunning poisonous snake. First, he silently expands his toxins, paralyzing Palmer, and then causes the many negative states of the toxins to be reflected on Palmer one by one.
A vicious cycle begins with Ermer.
When Palmer noticed something strange in his body, he was already paralyzed and could hardly muster the strength to resist.
"By the way," Palmer added, "the toxin is suspected to corrode the ether and destroy the critical moment soul... This should be the main power of her secret power."
Palmer himself is not very clear about this. Even though he can still speak now, his mind is filled with all kinds of negative states, interfering with his judgment.
During the penetration of toxins, Palmer's own ether was gradually corroded, and the critical moment soul was also riddled with holes, which further intensified the impact of the toxins on himself.
Destruction of moment souls is critical. This sounds scary, but Palmer feels that it will not be a problem for Boluogo. This kind of damage will only break out when the toxins accumulate to a certain level.
The reason Zephyrin was able to destroy Palmer's moment soul threshold was only because Palmer was rendered powerless, like a dying patient who had been force-fed several liters of venom by her.
Bologo will not give Zephyrin a chance to accumulate poison.
After hearing what Palmer said, Bologo lightly tapped his foot and responded, "Come to me when you recover."
The next second, under the control of the cauldron flames, Palmer's position began to change, and the floor collapsed toward the next floor. With an unprepared exclamation, Palmer quickly left the battlefield.
After moving the obstructionist out of the way, Boluogo moved his body, his muscles stretched, the alchemy matrix shone with light, the etheric amplification fully covered his body, and he moved with a full sense of power.
The incident happened suddenly, and other people might be panicked, but Boluogo was different.
As a field employee with professional qualities, Boluogo has always required himself to be prepared to face emergencies under any circumstances.
If you meet a strong enemy in the toilet, smash his head on the sink. If you meet him in the restaurant, you will slit his throat with a table knife. If you meet him in the bar, you will smash the bottle and stab him with the fragments.
Pierce his heart...
This is no joke. One year ago...oh, no, according to a rough calculation, it should be two years ago. During his internship after being released from prison, Boluogo used many eye-catching methods to
Deal with the demons lurking in human society.
There were bursts of noises in the ruins. Zephyrin pushed away the gravel that was crushing her. The scratches on her face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Correspondingly, the scarlet glow continued to flash and a deadly poisonous mist surrounded her.
Beside him, under the pouring of ether, the light red mist was covered with a layer of red color.
Setting up the chain saw and scythe, injecting ether into the alchemy weapon, the sharp jagged chain roared and turned. Zephyrin glared at the guy in front of her who had ruined her good deeds, and she was ready to torture Bologo with the most severe torture.
Bologg was not in a hurry to attack, as if he was observing some etiquette. He asked Zephyrin to get ready. At the same time, Bologg slowly took out a weird and ugly mask from his arms, and put it with his own.
The cheeks fit together.
The deep breathing sound was distorted by the terrifying soul, and turned into the bloodthirsty gasping sound of a beast, followed by frightening fear.
Brushing his fingers over the sticky leather surface, he could clearly feel the tiny cracks, like scars carved on the terrifying face.
In the chaos of the timeline, in the final melee, the Immortal Heart launched an indiscriminate attack on everyone, and its gluttonous power devoured the essential souls wantonly, thereby destroying the material reality.
For an existence as powerful as the Third Seat, the Silver Knight it controlled was constantly collapsing and destroying as it was being devoured. The same was true for Bologo's Snake Scale Liquid, not to mention the Horrifying Soul Appearance, which could not escape either.
Overcome the influence of the Immortal Heart.
The Immortal Heart still has an irreversible impact on the Soul-Haunting Appearance, which has become full of cracks. The Soul-Haunting Appearance is a contract object, not an alchemical weapon, and the sublimation furnace core has no suitable means to deal with it.
Make repairs.
At least it still works.
Frightened and murderous, Bologo took the lead in launching an attack, detonating the battle.
The flames of the cauldron burned wildly, and the blazing fire engulfed the surrounding battlefield almost instantly, turning it into Bologo's domain.
Zephyrin was not yet aware of Borogo's secret power. During the brief moment of her hesitation, Borogo clenched his fist and the entire area began to collapse.
The bricks fell one by one, and the walls began to close, quickly squeezing Zephyrin's living space. Since her secret power is the ethereal school that affects the mind, she lacks effective means of attack against real matter.
Zephyrin's movements revealed a bit of panic. Under Bolog's control, this area was like the mouth of a giant beast, trying to swallow Zephyrin into its belly.
She wielded the chain saw and scythe, violently broke through several walls, and jumped towards the window on one side. As long as she escaped from the building, Bologo's threat would be greatly reduced.
Zephyrin could think of this, and Bologo could naturally think of it too, even faster than Zephyrin.
Green fireworks burned between the window sills, and heavy masonry piles fell, sealing all the windows in the blink of an eye, and the entire building began to rapidly shrink, continue to thicken, and strengthen.
Zephyrin has nowhere to escape. Her poisonous mist can paralyze the Condenser, but it cannot affect dead things.
Boluogo looked around the cage he created. For a moment, he felt a little nostalgic. This reminded him of his battle with the Blade-Bite Wolf during his entry test.
The Kenshi covered the building and blocked it, and now Bologo's actually achieved a similar effect to the Kenshi.
"Maintaining such control must consume a lot of ether, right?"
Zephyrin looked at Bologo warily. This was a death battle arena. If she wanted to leave, she could only find a way to defeat Bologo.
Boluogo said lightly, "Fortunately, I have enough support to deal with you."
As Bologe improves the cauldron flames and refines his control over the ether, it has become easier for Bologe to maintain such control.
This is different from conventional control. Conventional masters of the control school inject their own ether into matter, and then consume a large amount of ether to manipulate and distort. However, Boluogo is different. He does not inject ether into matter.
, but extends its own alchemical matrix and turns them into part of the body.
It can be said that Boluogo has now "eaten" Zephyrin.
Zephyrin has etheric shielding, and she is very good at concealing her whereabouts. Coupled with the strange poison, if this place is not sealed, she can easily escape from Bologo's sight.
Bologo waved his hand gently like an orchestra conductor, and sharp spikes rose from under Zephyrin. Zephyrin had improved in ether perception. She could predict Bologo's ether flow in advance, pretending
An evasion was made.
The spikes came in an endless stream, coming from all directions, and the successive attacks made Zephyrin fall into absolute passivity.
The chainsaw scythe made a roaring noise, and under Zephyrin's vigorous swing, it created a storm of metal cutting, cutting off and crushing all surrounding materials.
In the distance, Boluogo waved his hands leisurely, giving orders to the controlled substances.
In controlling matter, Sublime Ones often need to concentrate to issue instructions, but if they integrate the instructions into movements and use movements to guide their consciousness, this can speed up the issuance of instructions and reduce mental pressure, such as what Boluogo is doing now.
body movements.
Now Borogo is not only playing with Zephyrin, but also observing this mysterious Night Clan, testing whether she still has some abilities that exceed intelligence estimates.
As for its rank, Boluogo has roughly figured out that the other party should be a believer like himself.
But it should be noted that the other party has the same immortality as himself, and its secret power may render Bologg powerless.
Boluogo is not afraid of death, but is somewhat vigilant.
As he was thinking, a scarlet light flashed, and Zephyrin suddenly changed the direction of his attack and rushed straight towards Boluogo. The chain saw and scythe rubbed against the ground, causing sparks and noise, and at the same time plowing out a path.
Deep dents.
While Bologo was observing Zephyrin, Zephyrin was also observing her. She realized that Bologo had been keeping a distance and controlled matter to attack her from a distance. Instead of wasting energy to avoid, it was better to kill Bologg at close range.
The roaring chain saw and scythe were approaching. At this critical moment, Zephyrin noticed that a little bit of... joy flashed in Boluogo's eyes.
Before she could continue to think about it, silver flashes of light danced, and thick iron branches stood intertwined, supporting the falling chainsaw scythe, and then a long and narrow sword poked out from it and stabbed towards Zephyrin.
Zephyrin let go of one hand and relied on the strong gauntlet to hold the sword, blocking the blow.
"I...I caught you!"
As Zephyrin roared, a large amount of poisonous mist spread out and eroded Bolog's body, not only causing physical pain, but even the alchemy matrix flashed rapidly, like a machine that had collapsed under load.
The chain saw rotated, sawing through countless iron branches in the fierce sparks, and fell suddenly. Bologo also summoned the snake scale liquid, and the snakes wrapped around Zephyrin and wrapped around him, like thorns clinging to the body.
Both of them gave up their defense and faced each other tit for tat.