Chapter 50 Winner [Thanks to the leader of Qianglongzhixiango, additional update]
From the first moment of the battle, Bologo clearly realized that he could not hurt the regent. He did not need any armor. The desperate and suffocating rank gap was the best armor.
But Boluogo is not a person who gives up easily, he is a stubborn person.
The regent felt the abnormality in his body, and the conspiracy that Boluogo had deliberately hidden came to light.
"Is that so?" The Prince Regent pulled out the spikes one after another and said happily, "Hahaha, you are so interesting, Boluogo."
"In the several encounters in the battle, your goal was not to kill me at all, but to try to invade my ether?"
The Regent's body was covered with a layer of dense ether, which was an application of the ether barrier, and he never thought that one day, as a Glory One, he would be attempted to invade.
This sounds so offensive.
Boluogo nodded silently. He knew that he could not invade the critical moment soul of a glorious person, so he retreated and tried to penetrate the ether barrier with several consecutive heavy blows.
At first, Boluogo couldn't shake it at all, but as the number of times increased, Boluogo's extremely aggressive ether gradually eroded a gap, creating cracks and tearing holes in the tight defense.
Then, the fatal silver nail penetrated the etheric barrier and penetrated into the body of the regent.
According to Boluogo's previous experience, once the Night Clan is attacked to this extent, the low-level Vampires will be killed immediately. The high-level Night Clan may not die, but their immortal power will be greatly restricted.
But this kind of attack is different when it comes to the pure-blood class, not to mention that this pure-blood is still a glorious person.
Apart from the difference in rank, Bologo realized that in order to kill the regent, he would need at least the blazing sun at noon.
While praising Bolog's courage, the regent pulled out the spikes on his body. Under the dual protection of etherification and immortality, the regent's body healed quickly.
"That's quite good, Boluogo," the Prince Regent praised. "If you were a little more biased, you might really hit me hard."
The Prince Regent pulled out all the spikes on his body except the one over his heart.
The rough spikes penetrated the etheric barrier and pierced the flesh and blood. The highly poisonous silver sank into the regent's heart, passing by the important heart.
Just as the Prince Regent said, if Bologg were to deflect even a little further, the deadly silver would penetrate the Prince Regent's heart.
"But that's all."
The Prince Regent came to Bologg and raised his hand to grab the spike in his heart. At this time, Bologg tried his best to raise his head and stared at him.
At this moment, both of them understood that this duel was coming to an end and they would decide the only champion.
"Speaking of which, am I usually like this?"
Boluogo looked at the regent's somewhat unfocused eyes, disturbing smile, and calm arrogance that penetrated into his bones.
When he thought about how he looked like the regent in the eyes of many people, Boluogo couldn't help but apologize in his heart.
"It's so ugly."
Bologg complained in a low voice, and the ether erupted again. At the same time, the regent decisively pulled out the spike from his chest, threw out a silvery white trail, stained with blood, and stabbed Bologg's neck quickly.
The figures intertwined, almost touching each other.
"It looks like I won, Boluogo."
The regent looked at Boluogo's face, as if all the color had been lost. Boluogo's cheeks and lips were unexpectedly pale, and even his eyes were a little blurry... This was a sign of a person's death.
Bologo was indeed going to die. The Glory One's strength and speed were beyond his reach. The moment the figures intertwined, the Regent pierced Bologg's neck with a spike. The force was so strong that it directly broke Bologg.
of cervical vertebrae.
Blood gurgled from his throat, and before Bologger completely lost consciousness, pure, blazing light shone from his eyes.
The regent didn't understand what was happening at first, but soon he felt the twisting suction and pain coming from his chest. He lowered his head, and Boluogo's fist hit the unhealed wound. The silver strangled the flesh and blood.
It was so healed that half of my fist was about to sink in.
"This time...I didn't miss the target."
A hoarse voice came from the broken throat, like a curse coming from the grave.
Blessing, sucking the soul and usurping the soul!
As for Bologo's purpose, the regent only guessed part of it correctly. He thought the silver nail was Bologo's killer move, but little did he know that this series of attacks was just for the final blow.
Boluogo didn't know if he could shake the Glorious One, but at this time, he had nothing to worry about. He used all his strength to release his own protection, like a hungry monster, plundering everything he could devour.
"The alchemical matrix is implanted in the soul and is reflected in the flesh and blood, and the same is true for the critical moment of the soul."
Boluogo recalled all the knowledge he had learned in his heart, and the hand that pierced the regent's chest penetrated a little deeper like a poisonous snake, as if he wanted to grab his heart and crush it to pieces.
The regent's consciousness felt dizzy. The moment soul was critical, the ether barrier and the immortal body formed an insurmountable three-layer defense line. Now he could clearly feel that someone penetrated the defense layer by layer, like passionate flowing water.
, repeatedly washed the embankment, and when it was filled with cracks, it invaded like a flood.
Fall apart.
The shadow blade split, surged, and turned into thousands of sword blades that flashed around the regent, cutting off everything that came close - the same was true for Bologo.
Boluogo's body leaned back uncontrollably, and the arm that penetrated the regent's chest was cut off, with neat and clear sections and dripping with blood.
After staggering back a few steps, Boluogo's thighs were covered with horrific wounds and broken bones. Boluogo knelt down directly.
"Are you finally scared?"
Bologo raised his remaining arm and pulled out the spike that ran across his neck. While he was injured, he continued to heal himself. Life and death were fully reflected in the two undead bodies.
This time it was Bologg who laughed at the Regent. The soul-sucking and soul-stealing act of protecting the Regent made the Regent feel a rare sense of crisis. He almost instinctively launched a counterattack, and his aloof and calm attitude disappeared. He and Bologg
Just as miserable and muddy.
The regent is an arrogant, almost extremely perfectionistic person. He will not tolerate his own flaws, just like he cannot stand that he is actually threatened by Boluogo. Even if this is not a real threat at all, it can produce this kind of
I understand that this kind of gaffe is already considered a shame.
Bologg's guess was correct. The Prince Regent suppressed his smile, his face as cold as ice. Bologg guessed that his next attack would be very fierce, leaving him no room to counterattack.
It's really dead now.
As soon as Bologo realized his fate, the ripples of reverse color rose again, like time going back. The surrounding ruins were reset one after another, and the collapsed pillars stood up again. The huge hole above his head was hollowed out.
Also make up for it one by one.
This is really a subway station.
Bologg breathed a sigh of relief and took advantage of the short gap in the material world to speed up his recovery. Although it was considered an intermission, Bologg did not relax his vigilance because of this. Then he was keenly aware of the regent's unusual movements.
There is no intermission this time.
The regent disappeared from the spot. After a few seconds of delay, the ground cracked and collapsed. The howling wind sounded in Bologg's ears, and a heavy blow that exceeded the limit of vision hit Bologg's body.
Boluogo felt a sharp pain, and his whole body was dug into the wall. He didn't know how many bones were broken.
"Ha ha……"
At this time, Boluogo still laughed loudly, "You look really angry, and you don't even care about your dignity."
The regent broke his principles and took action against himself outside the mirror world. Seeing his furious attitude, Bologger felt complacent in his heart.
There was a whistling sound in the tunnel, and the departing subway was rushing on the track. The Prince Regent strode over, grabbed Borrogo's head, and pulled the exhausted Borrogo out of the wall.
Outside the platform, the subway passed by at high speed, leaving only the ever-changing shadows in the field of vision. The Prince Regent raised Bologg, and then pressed his head firmly against the speeding car.
The outer wall of the high-speed carriage was like the rotating disc of an angle grinder. The moment Bologo's head came into contact, a large amount of flesh and blood was cut away. Half of his face became dripping with blood, and most of his body was drawn in.
It left a clear long bloody mark on the surface and glass of the carriage.
Using another force on his wrist, the Prince Regent threw Bologg out. Bologg directly smashed through the carriage, and he fell into the carriage, dying.
Fortunately, the subway train had just departed and there was no one in the carriage. Boluogo didn't want to cause panic to others, nor did he want his embarrassing scene to be seen by others.
The speed of self-healing of flesh and blood gradually slowed down, and Boluogo knew that his ether was about to be exhausted.
Just as Bologg was about to stand up, a rumbling sound reverberated in the tunnel, and then the shadow blade opened the carriage. The regent rushed towards Bologg, while Bologg clenched his fist decisively and summoned the surrounding materials.
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Secret Energy·Government Edict.
The tunnel collapsed step by step, and the falling soil and bricks turned into pythons that twined towards the Regent. The snake scale liquid also condensed into the last silver nail in Boluogo's hand.
The plan to escape using the key to the winding path is obviously not feasible. Let alone whether Bologg can open the door under the eyes of a glorious person, there is no door that can be opened by inserting a key in the subway where he is.
Fortunately, Boluogo is good at adapting to circumstances. If plan one fails, he has plan two.
It's just that Plan 2 is a bit unfriendly to municipal planning. Forget it, why should you care about it at this time? The Logistics Department will take care of it anyway.
Bologo completely gave up the idea of escape and confrontation. When the regent broke his principles and chose to take action in the material world, he simply released his only ether and turned himself into a signal bomb, exposing the regent's position.
The scarlet light quickly magnified in Boluogo's field of vision, and soon, only blood remained in Boluogo's eyes.
…
A loud explosion came from the street. The impact of the explosion shattered the windows along the way. Telegraph poles and lampposts fell sideways. The smoke and dust engulfed most of the block. Cars collided and stacked on top of each other. The piercing sirens continued.
Scattered citizens were screaming and running away.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a terrifying deep pit appeared on the street. At the dark bottom of the pit, twisted and overturned railroad tracks could be vaguely seen.
A hazy light rose from the end of the horizon, and people were frightened by the disaster before dawn. But what no one noticed was that not far from the pothole, on a high-rise building, its outer wall was cracked, extending to
A hideous scar formed on the top of the rooftop.
The entire rooftop was shattered into ruins, and Boluogo fell dying into the rubble. His breathing became low, as if he would be completely suffocated in the next second.
The Regent was standing opposite Bologg. He looked at another silver nail inserted into his chest. He had to admit that he was completely irritated by Bologg. Even if the silver nail was pulled out this time, the Regent's wound would still be damaged.
There is no healing.
With the blessing of Bologo's secret power, when he stabbed the regent, he ordered the silver nails to break and disintegrate. A large number of tiny silver shavings penetrated into the regent's body. The follower's blood flowed all over the body, and the wounds
The ulcers continued, and thick pus and blood repeatedly flowed out.
Bologg looked at the embarrassed look of the regent, and smiled sincerely. Seeing this, the regent strode forward, and the shadow blade gathered in his hand, lengthened, and hung high above Bologg's head.
"What a disastrous failure..."
Boluogo murmured to himself, thinking that after gaining the power of the Power Bearer, he would not be so passive, but in front of the Glorious One, he was still vulnerable.
Pain and exhaustion completely captured Boluogo, the ether was completely consumed, he lost the ability to resurrect, and was about to fall into a long sleep and become a piece of fish on the chopping board.
But the expected death did not come, and the deadly shadow blade did not fall.
Boluogo looked at the Regent again, and saw that he had put away the shadow blade. After pulling out the spike on his chest, he used the blood on his hand to straighten his messy hair, and the crazy anger in his eyes disappeared.
, but more apologetic.
"Sorry, I lost my temper a little."
The regent tried to tidy up his clothes, but after repeated battles, their clothes were in tatters, and he only touched a piece of air with his hand.
He smiled helplessly, and then said with a hint of annoyance, "As the regent of the Night Clan, I should always maintain dignity."
Boluogo coughed several times in pain, and he had no strength to speak at all.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Boluogo began to think about how to escape after being captured, and whether to seek help from the devil...
Many thoughts went up and down, and the Prince Regent was getting closer and closer to him. When the pressure reached the limit, the Prince Regent did not cut off his own head, but instead extended his hand towards him in a friendly manner.
Bologe was stunned. After hesitating for a while, he raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed the regent's hand. Then the regent pulled Bologe up and supported Bologe who was almost falling.
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"Congratulations, Boluogo, you won."
The Prince Regent was as friendly as Bologna's friend and put his arms around Bologna's shoulders. Bologna was a little confused until he saw the warm sunshine rising at the end of the city.
Its daybreak.
Bologg looked at the Regent in disbelief. The Prince Regent also let go of Bologg and walked into the shadows without looking back. He didn't want to be hit by the sun.
"My action failed this time."
The Prince Regent turned his back to Borlog and waved his hand.