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Chapter 53 Thunderstorm

Borogo did not look directly at the collision between the giant sword and the etheric sword. Before the two came into contact, he controlled the surrounding materials and led Palmer down deeper into the building.

The overlapping layers of material formed strong explosion-proof layers on top of Boluogo's head. A few seconds later, astonishing ether fluctuations were transmitted from it, like an earthquake, and the whole area shook.

The architectural type of the Kenshi is full of Brutalist style, with gray and white concrete piling up most of the area of ​​the Kenshi, like a huge fortress rising from the ground.

The Hidden Earth is different. Its architectural style is mostly light, water-like and streamlined, full of a wonderful sense of the future. The material of the building is also quite special. It is some kind of alchemy material. The surface of the material looks dense, but in fact there are many things to see.

The invisible tiny holes have good ether conductivity.

In times of peace, this special material can transmit the energy of the Aurora Road to the maximum extent and provide energy for the entire city. However, in times of war, to the condensers, these towering buildings are no different from being riddled with holes.

"Damn! I can't stop it!"

Boluogo thought that he had piled up enough explosion-proof layers, but the huge ether of the Glorious One level easily passed through these special materials, just like the aurora road passing through a building, and the ether impact after the explosion was not affected at all.

The reservation rolled in like a tsunami hitting the coast.

Dust and gravel continued to fall, and everything within sight was crumbling. Fortunately, Borogo and Palmer were not good people, so they propped up the ether barrier. After violent vibrations, they successfully withstood the aftermath of the invasion.

"Are we considered the most wanted criminals?"

Palmer screamed strangely while directing the airflow. The strong wind swirled around the two of them, like an invisible wall of air, and any foreign flying objects would be deflected and bounced away.

Therefore, this scene may seem overwhelming, but it will not cause any harm to the two of them.

"Not the most wanted criminal," Bologo corrected, "but the city's public enemy!"

"Fuck! Fuck!"

Palmer let out another strange scream, and the sharp air flow converged into a blazing gun. Without Boluogo taking action, he took the initiative to blast away the obstruction below.

"I knew the secret group had ulterior motives! We should have attacked the city directly!"

No matter how slow Palmer was to react, he understood what was happening now. A war had begun. The Bureau of Order and the Secret Group were at war.

Holt and his team are missing, and the deputy director has also lost contact. From Palmer's point of view, now only he and Burlogo are left fighting alone.

"Is there any advance plan?"

Palmer blasted open another layer of ground, and like falling from a building, they reached the lowest level of the tower.

"No plan!"

Boluogo suddenly laughed, "Only adapt to circumstances!"

The two of them landed steadily, and a strong etheric fluctuation suddenly erupted from Boluo Ge's body. The surrounding ground began to tremble, and then thick rock thorns rose up one after another.

They are like rapidly growing bamboo shoots, rising tens of meters in one breath. While standing upright at high speed, their diameter is also constantly expanding, until they pierce the tower, climb up to it, and wrap around it.

"what are you up to?"

Olivia noticed the astonishing amount of ether output by Bologo, and she could predict that Bologo's next move would be absolutely earth-shattering.

"We are being targeted by a Glory One... No, it may be several Glory Ones, and this is also the enemy's hinterland."

While releasing the secret energy, Bologo was still moving, but controlling the matter consumed a lot of his mind. At this time, Bologo's pace was much slower.

"What's the difference between this and going into a farmhouse alone?"

Boluogo said this, but he knew in his heart that the difference was just the strength, just like what Xilin did at that time.

"so?"

"So, hide it first!"

Boluogo waved his hands instinctively. He didn't need to do this to control the objects, but he was still used to it, as if it could increase his control efficiency, just like when people speak, they often can't help but stroke with both hands.

Same.

Using all his strength, he made an action like knocking down the tower.

So as the rock thorns grew crazily, they penetrated several important supporting points. With a terrifying squeaking sound, the towering tower inevitably fell to one side, like a seriously injured giant, slowly

Falling to the earth.

"The tree fell!"

Palmer opened his mouth and shouted in conjunction with Bologna's movements. He waved his hands vigorously, as if sweeping away the garbage on the table, and then the endless strong wind followed the path swept by his palm, sweeping away the debris and people along the way.

They were all blown away and pushed back.

At this time, the situation of the two of them is not only critical of starting a war in the enemy's hinterland, but what is even more terrible is that 99% of the people they see here are condensers. In other words, everyone they see, even if they are

People who look ordinary on the outside have a chance of giving you a fatal blow.

A strong wind passed by, and all the Sublime Ones were blown away like rubbish. Palmer didn't care about their life or death. You know, it was better to be blown away by him than to face Boluogo directly.

Palmer had seen with his own eyes how fragile the low-level condensers were in front of Boluogo.

Boluogo preferred an evenly matched fight rather than a unilateral massacre of the weak. He did not pay attention to these low-level sublimation practitioners, but raised his head again and looked at the tower that should have collapsed.

From the outside, the growing rock thorns combined with the explosion of the etheric sword tore a huge gap in the middle of the tower. According to the laws of physics, it should have collapsed completely, but after half of it collapsed, it miraculously

As if frozen in mid-air.

No miracle happened, but a group of masters of the Condensation School controlled the collapse of the tower.

Looking outside at this time, Boluogo did not see the approaching Condenser, but he could sense that hundreds of ether reactions were rapidly approaching here.

Numerous Sublimers called for numerous ethers, and the concentration of ether here rose steadily for a time. Under the distortion of reality by the Sublimers, the material world was filled with cracks and overwhelmed.

"careful!"

Palmer exclaimed, disturbing the airflow and forming a deflected spherical air wall again, followed by cold metal fragments breaking through the air.

It was as if they were facing a machine gun position, and the two of them were washed by endless steel.

For an ordinary person, this offensive would be enough to smash a flesh and blood body into foam, but unfortunately, the opponent's rank is not high, and based on a rough perception, he is just a believer.

"What a nuisance."

Bologg raised his hand to stop the metal fragments. For a moment, the speeding metal fragments slowed down and stagnated in mid-air. Bologg then made a fist movement. His fist seemed to be a firing pin, hitting the primer of the metal fragments.

superior.

The unknown believers first lost control of the metal fragments, and then they turned their spearheads and counterattacked at a faster speed.

After a roaring collision, Boluogo heard a faint cry of pain, but there was no ups and downs in his heart. He would not take the initiative to kill the weak, but when these people took the initiative to bump into them, Boluogo did not mind sending them away.

One journey.

Once again controlling a rapidly growing rock thorn, Boluogo hoped to destroy the tower in one fell swoop this time and cause large-scale chaos so that he could hide himself. Even if he could not destroy it, as long as he could contain more of the enemy's power, it would be fine.

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"This skill is very good. Is it passed down in your family?"

After temporarily solving the immediate trouble, Bologo felt the airflow surrounding him and asked Palmer.

"That's right, it's like compressed air launching a piercing windgun. We call this wind movement." Palmer introduced with excitement.

The strong airflow surrounded Boluogo's body, greatly reducing his wind resistance and gaining faster speed. At the same time, these high-speed airflows also deflected flying objects to a certain extent, making their flight paths slightly distorted.

And then protect the target.

Bologg nodded in approval. After Palmer was promoted to the Power Bearer, his power has been significantly improved.

The same is true for Boluogo.

After rushing out of the tower, the two of them were directly exposed in a messy square. Before the prepared sublimationists launched an attack, they were horrified to find that the surrounding ethers no longer obeyed their orders, and then these ethers in turn acted like

Like swords and spears, they launched a fierce attack towards the critical moment of their souls.

This is not the silence and prohibition of the original school, but the secret power of Boluogo.

Secret Energy: The Kingdom of Summons.

The power bearer is a watershed. After being promoted to the power bearer, the sublimation person has the ability to etherize. As the rank is promoted, the etherification of the body will gradually increase. This is the beginning of sublimation.

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After being promoted to a defender, the individual will also gain a brand-new characteristic, which is the field of secret energy. Within a certain range around the individual, this area will become the individual's domain and land, which will in turn make the secret energy field.

can be further released.

The most perfect manifestation of this effect is the fantasy of the School of Illusion coming true, that is, the formation of the fantasy species.

After the timeline chaos incident, Boluogo carefully understood the information about the Utopian Seed. Among them, the scope of the Utopian Seed's influence was actually the scope of its own secret energy field during the Sublime Age.

Just like the devil's territory in the human world, the defender's field can also allow his own secret power to temporarily break through the upper limit and cause real miracles.

Now these Sublime Ones have not only stepped into the scope of Bologo's secret energy, but have also stepped further into the influence of his field. The raging ether is like a piranha, biting through their moment soul criticality.

Bologg's eyes swept across the frightened faces with disdain, and then they exploded into clouds of blood mist like fireworks under Bologg's gaze.

The stench of blood filled the air, and Boluogo made a reaching movement. The rain of blood that had spilled into the air but had not yet hit the ground gathered together and turned into a scarlet ribbon several meters long, floating towards Boluogo and surrounding his body.

Okay, it finally solidified into a rugged scarlet armor.

Palmer knew that Bologg was very strong, but when he saw the shriveled and squeezed corpses, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Even Olivia, who was hiding in the shadows, also expressed her hatred for Bologg.

Full of admiration.

"If you lived in the Eternal Night Empire, you would be an excellent executioner," Olivia said. "If you don't waste any blood, those big shots will like you very much."

Boluogo didn't feel any pride because of Olivia's praise. On the contrary, he became more vigilant and kept his resentment in front of him.

These low-level sublimation practitioners are just an appetizer. The high-level sublimation practitioners who can really pose a threat to Boluogo are striding towards here.

Boluogo could feel the defender approaching at high speed.

Suddenly, the world became a little darker, and a blazing white light suddenly appeared. Its speed was so fast that when it arrived in front of Boluogo's eyes, Boluogo did not make any counterattack.

And it was also at this time that Bologo belatedly noticed the etheric reaction on it.

The glorious one.

Feint attack, this is a feint attack, using the defender to attract your attention, but the real killing move is the Glorious One thousands of miles away.

From Palmer's perspective, at first he felt the same as Bologg. First, the world suddenly darkened for a moment, and the next second, a stream of light penetrated Bologg.

It mercilessly penetrated Palmer's wind protection, and also tore Boluogo's blood armor into pieces. The broken blood armor fragments lost the restraint of control, and turned into liquid blood and flew everywhere, as if

It burst out from Bologo's body.

Boluogo fell heavily to the ground, feeling unbearable pain in his chest, but then he became completely numb, his flesh and blood were scorched, and the horrific wound almost penetrated his heart.

In the state of frequent death, Boluogo's perception of time became dull. He followed the trajectory of the streamer and saw a blurry figure at the end of his sight. It was also at this time that he realized belatedly that this was not a streamer.

But an etheric lightning bolt.

While maintaining the suppression of Holt and others, the Duke of Origin calmly threw a bolt of etheric lightning. When he saw Boluogo fell to the ground seriously injured, he couldn't help but smile.

"An accurate hit," the smile on his face disappeared again, and he regretted, "It's a pity that the one who hit was an undead."

Within a second of falling to the ground, Boluogo suddenly stood up like a spring. At the same time, walls rose from the ground, like a maze built on the spot, hiding his figure.

"That undead one is of no use, but it is said that the devils are very interested in him. As for the other one...if you can't capture him alive, let's kill him."

The Duke of Origin gave the order, "I am looking forward to what Vonn's expression will look like when he faces the pain of losing his son."

After giving all these instructions, Duke Origin understood that his highest priority task was to escort Holt and others together with Duke Spirit God. This kind of high-level condenser was an extremely valuable resource.

As for Bologo...

The Duke of Origin raised his hand again, and terrifying ether lightning appeared out of thin air.

When the low-level condenser stepped into Boluogo's field, why didn't Boluogo step into the original Duke's field? However, with the blessing of the power of Aurora, the original Duke's field was too big, even as big as Boluogo's.

Logo was completely unaware of this.

A chaotic thunderstorm swirled above Bolog's head.


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