The security personnel have high-level authority in the ruins area. The solid walls melted and collapsed in front of their eyes. Countless violent ethers condensed around them, converging into blazing molten material, and high-speed convolutions of dense wind blades.
Or it may be compressing thunderclouds and the thunder that bursts out of them.
The high concentration of ether gathered here, even showing the physical manifestation of the elements. Bologe could feel his breathing gradually suffocating, the blazing high temperature burning his whole body, a large amount of electric charges floating in the air, and electric current surging. Bologe
The hair stood up.
In battle, Boluogo always likes to be one step ahead of others.
With the ether amplified, Resentment Bite slashed forward at super high speed. A large amount of ether gathered on the blade, and then went deep into the sword oil. A series of subtle reactions took place in the sword oil, and then they quickly evaporated.
Giving it the power of the ethereal path.
As Bologo swung his sword, a blue ether ripple spread rapidly outward. It shimmered like a sword mark etched in the air and quickly flew towards the security staff.
With their previous experience, the security staff had realized that Boluogo was an extremely troublesome guy. The wind suddenly erupted, and in that moment, it seemed as if thousands of sword blades were making sharp sounds.
Boluogo could not distinguish their trajectories, and could only feel the strong air currents coming from all directions.
These wind blades are translucent, like ripples, light and unpredictable. They are like a school of fish swimming through the water, elegant and agile. However, they contain terrifying power, and each wind blade carries an unparalleled
It's sharp enough to tear apart everything in its path.
Accompanied by sharp whistling sounds, countless wind blades existed at the same time, cutting through the air fiercely at extremely fast speeds, cutting out thousands of sharp rays of light, like twinkling stars.
The blue sword mark collided with the wind blade, and the next moment it actually passed through the dense wind blade and continued to move forward, as if it itself did not exist and was just an phantom.
In the delayed scene, just as the blue sword marks touched the security staff, dense wind blades also arrived in front of Boluogo, cutting a series of fine wounds on his cheeks.
The ether explodes.
In an instant, Boluogo's figure began to twist, and countless blue ribbons grew on the resentment. They quickly wrapped Boluogo, molding the lake, and stepped forward. Boluogo did not step on the ground, but stepped on it.
Entering the path of the sword mark he just opened.
Under the influence of the Sword Oil, the ether ripples produced by Boluogo actually opened a crack with a winding path in front of him. The moment he stepped into the crack, Boluogo's figure disappeared into the original place.
On the ground, the wind blade immediately chopped the corridor behind into a mottled and terrifying appearance.
Immediately afterwards, Bologg burst out from the other end of the gap in front of the security personnel.
Sword and ax slashed wildly.
Relying on the advantage of close proximity, Bologo tore several security personnel into pieces in an instant. In the swirling etheric light, Bologo gasped heavily.
The Xuxu Sword Oil does have the power of the winding path, but as a semi-finished product, its power is flawed.
It is not a weapon, but more like a consumable. After the ether is injected and evaporated, it will give Boluogo's ether a certain winding power. Then the ether impact and ripples released by the slash can
A short winding chasm opens along the way.
In this short winding crack, Boluogo can travel by himself to avoid external attacks and move freely on the battlefield, but it is not as flexible as the Phantom Dagger, and its consumption of ether is also extremely shocking.
Every time Bologo extends the winding crack by one meter, a large amount of ether is needed as a carrier to promote the release of ripples.
But at least, it does have the power of winding paths, and that's enough.
The security personnel were unprepared for Bologo's sudden appearance. The snake scale liquid exploded again, and countless slender sharp needles penetrated into their bodies, trying to contain the surge of ether again.
At the same time, the cracked labyrinth crack behind Bologo began to close, and the security personnel decisively detonated the burning molten material and compressed thundercloud.
In the narrow corridor, a roar suddenly sounded, and the pressure wave caused by the explosion spread. It spread to the surroundings at a very high speed, like a visible shock wave, pushing the air to the limit, and the terrifying air flow was like a
The group was wreaking havoc in the narrow space like a violent wind.
Astonishing pressure hit the walls and the ground, as if hundreds of powerful hands were violently squeezing the space. At the same time, the explosion released astonishing energy.
The charges in the air were excited, forming a series of thunderous crackles. Positive and negative charges competed with each other in the air, generating strong electric fields and currents. Thunder and lightning flashed rapidly in the narrow corridor, and arcs bloomed in the air like sparks.
Boluogo only felt countless heavy punches hitting his body, bones breaking, blood spurting out, and the security staff also quickly disappeared in this suicidal offensive.
In the sudden destruction, Freya's mind was filled with screams. With advance warning, she had already closed several doors and locked the important documents in the safe.
Before Freya could find a bunker, the roaring impact easily penetrated several doors, and the invisible shock wave poured into the room like a flood. Freya first felt a sharp pain, and then her pain was completely numb and she lost her mind.
Her consciousness and vision changed rapidly, and when she reacted, she had been firmly pressed against the wall and smashed into the cabinet.
After a long time, Freya relied on her tenacious willpower to endure the severe pain and stood up.
After the explosion, a messy scene came into view. The originally tidy office was now dilapidated. The walls were covered with blown debris and broken furniture. Dust filled the air, covering up the former glory and vitality.
Freya struggled to open the somewhat deformed safe and took out the documents Bologo needed. She staggered and walked into the corridor with difficulty.
Silence enveloped this deathly scene, and not a single sound could penetrate the vast loneliness.
Freya saw several broken energy bodies, which were slowly squirming and resetting. She also saw the broken and twisted body in this burning blackness.
"Bologo!"
Freya exclaimed his name in surprise. Even though she knew in advance that Bologg was immortal, seeing half of Bologg's body collapsed, Freya couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.
Boluogo didn't respond. His throat was burned dry, and he could only make a hoarse whisper. He climbed up with great effort, giving priority to healing his own limbs.
Grabbing the sword and axe, Boluogo threw his thin body directly at the broken energy bodies.
The reason why Boluogo dared to release the ether without any worries before was precisely because his protection and soul-sucking ability restrained these employees to a certain extent. What to do if there is a lack of ether, just grab them.
With Bologo's status as an immortal, he can kill in the ruined area for decades.
The remaining ether of the security staff was quickly plundered by Boluogo. Their bodies shriveled up immediately like deflated balloons, leaving only the burnt clothes in place.
The ether was replenished, and Boluogo's self-healing speed accelerated. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, more security personnel arrived in the collapsed crack. Then, Boluogo could feel the surge of ether like a sea wave.
Move until a dazzling light comes.
As if illuminated by a searchlight, the pure white light completely obscured Boluogo's figure. He looked like a fugitive who had been discovered, and like an actor on stage.
"The hazy light..." Boluogo said softly.
This time, the crack behind the wall is no longer the forge volcano, but the hazy light that watches everything. Due to the dislocation of space, it appears directly here, visiting the battlefield in person.
Gaps filled the surrounding walls, and the next moment they were spinning one after another, like a chaotic Rubik's Cube. The spatial structure was twisting at a high speed, and Boluogo felt like he was in a maze that changed in real time.
"Bologo! Here!"
Freya's cry rang out, and she reluctantly stood up straight, pointing to the back of the corridor with a look of surprise on her face.
I saw that due to the spatial dislocation, the original obstructing wall disappeared. After twisting and spiraling for an unknown distance, another model lake space appeared at the end. Freya could be sure that it was the subject who disappeared from the design drawing.
laboratory.
Bologg glanced at the main laboratory and told Bologg rationally and clearly that he would repel these enemies and then reach the main laboratory. Bologg himself understood this.
But just as Boluogo was about to take action, a strange voice rose in his mind.
Boluogo didn't know what the voice was saying, but his body still acted instinctively. Boluogo picked up his sword and ax and slashed at the security staff without looking back.
The impact of saw-axe cutting?
Boluogo speculated in his mind at the first moment, but his consciousness was very clear and he had no intention of being dominated by rage. However, it was as if he could not control his body. Only the voice and the constant noise were left in his mind.
The desire to expand.
The desire to kill the enemy.
"Jealousy comes from desire, almost twisted desire."
Suddenly, Bologg understood what the voice was saying. It was also at this moment that Bologg knew the source of his body's completely irrational behavior.