For a long time, Palmer had always regarded the so-called ace combination as a joke, and would use it from time to time to liven up the atmosphere. But when he saw that Boluogo looked eager to try, Palmer was really panicked.

It was too late to stop Bologg. This guy always acted faster than words. When Bologg told the unfunny joke, he had already jumped into the air and threw an iron spear at the Silver Knight.

It is a fantasy no matter how you think about using the body of a condenser to fight against the defenders, but for Boluogo, it is possible to give it a try.

This is the advantage of the undead. Even when facing the God of Death, Boluogo has the capital to calmly play against him.

After the rain of fire filled the sky, the iron spear hit the silver knight, but the silver knight didn't even look at it. He relied on the ether surrounding his body to easily deflect the iron spear.

"Is that really the case?"

Boluogo said to himself. He had been observing the power of the Silver Knight before. This guy's own ether intensity was so terrifying that even thickets of flesh and blood would be easily crushed, let alone conventional throwing attacks.

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Fortunately, Boluogo's offensive bought the delusional man some time. The time was short, but it was enough for him to weave his fantasy.

The injuries on the body began to heal, layers of white bones were superimposed on top of it, and then the blazing fire burned out of thin air and engulfed the Silver Knight.

The balance of the battle is changing all the time. If the Delusionist dies, then the Silver Knight's goal will succeed. Similarly, if the Silver Knight is defeated, no one can stop the Delusionist with the current strength.

Boluogo worked hard to control the direction of the war. For a violent maniac like him, it was really not an easy task, not to mention that there was another sad heart hidden under that broken mask.

Boluogo wants to help Aimu get out of the prison in her heart. She must make a decision with TEDA here. Before making a decision, TEDA cannot die.

People can't get answers from the mouths of the dead. If Teda dies, Aimu will no longer know the buried secret.

Burlogo ordered, "Palmer, you assist me from a distance!"

“Just what I wanted!”

Palmer threw out the hook, and the descending figure quickly stopped.

Unlike Burlogo, a guy who doesn't care about life or death, Palmer is just a poor ghost who has both good luck and bad luck.

Palmer never looks forward to his own luck, but is constantly afraid of his own misfortune. Facing a defender is a bad misfortune in itself, and Palmer does not want to pin his life on unknown luck.

The ether ahead was so intense that the Silver Knight held the secret sword tightly, not affected by the sea of ​​fire at all, and walked out calmly, like the unstoppable god of death.

Picking up the gun, Palmer pulled the trigger. The dense bullets splashed heavy blood on the carpet and landed on the Silver Knight, sparks flying.

For the defenders, hot weapons were obviously of no use, but Palmer still bit the fuse and threw the grenade at the Silver Knight. Lifted by the strong wind, the grenade was thrown like a cannonball, and it hit the ground in the blink of an eye.

When it reached our eyes, it exploded into a dazzling sea of ​​fire.

Red mercury has extremely strong burning properties. They burned through flesh and blood quickly, leaving hideous scars on the ground. However, when they landed on the silver knight's armor, they only stayed briefly and soon disappeared.

Repulsed by the ether.

"Do we really have a chance of winning?" Palmer wondered.

"Yes, although there is little hope... I suspect that the other party is just a dominating object."

Lebius's voice rang in his mind, and while he was having a fierce battle with his opponents, he was able to find time to talk to a few people.

"The secret power of the third seat is much more terrifying than what is shown now. If he released the secret power, the battle would have been over long ago. But from beginning to end, he only relied on pure ether to fight, and in his hands

That secret sword."

"He is not here. This armor is just a control object like the Blade Wolf."

Palmer exclaimed in shock, and then his voice turned into a scream. Palmer watched with his own eyes as Bologg fell to the battlefield below.

The delusional man raised his head, and now his vision was filled with darkness. In this endless darkness, the only light came from the front, from Bologo's body.

The light was so dazzling that he even ignored the existence of the Silver Knight and stretched out his palm as if to catch Boluogo.

The Silver Knight didn't care about Bolog's arrival. He was just a first-stage Sublime Master. If he wanted to die, the Silver Knight wouldn't mind giving him a ride.

Things have gotten a little out of control today. The Silver Knight must end everything and regain the Immortal Heart before the situation is completely out of control.

The Silver Knight was already very irritable, but there were still some mosquitoes that kept bothering him.

A sharp cry ripped through the wind, and the cold iron spear hit the Silver Knight's back. However, the moment it came into contact with the armor, it was bounced off, bent, and shattered into iron slag on the ground.

The Silver Knight slowly turned his head, and Boluogo took a deep breath. Even though he was an undead person, facing the control of a defender still felt quite stressful.

Boluogo whispered, "Are you okay? Aimu."

Aimu did not respond. She had remained silent since not long ago, but soon the ether filled Bologo's body, and the alchemy matrix exuded a scorching glow. Bologo felt that he had never been stronger.

With Amu's blessing, the only difference between Bologo himself and the believers is that the secret power has not yet been promoted, but even if it is promoted, Bologo feels that it is useless in the face of the current situation.

"Team leader, this is no longer something you can get away with with three times the salary."

Boluogo muttered, a crazy joy flashing in his eyes.

Flesh and blood are spread all over the earth, and the secret power of the recruiting hand cannot control them. Now the only recruiting object that Bologo can use is the snake scale liquid. Fortunately, they can self-reproduce, and Bologo thinks it is good.

Cold iron armor covered his torso. Bologo held his two swords, and with the ether amplification blessing his body, he struck out like a gust of wind, killing the Silver Knight.

The Silver Knight's patience was running out. He held the Secret Sword tightly, and ether was injected into it. Theoretically, the Iron Sword could cut through anything with a material form. Even the moving wind would be cut into a vacuum.

The figures of the two kept shrinking and getting closer. The Silver Knight looked indifferently at Boluogo who came to die. Just when the secret sword was about to fall, a fatal flying knife struck from the air.

Palmer's trick was really boring, and it would be effective if used on others, but for the Silver Knight, he could easily make a flying knife by releasing the ether.

Bologo was in front of him at this moment. He remembered what Lebius said. What was more deadly than the Silver Knight itself was the secret sword in his hand that had undergone three transformations.

But no matter how deadly a sword is, it is meaningless as long as it cannot hit.

Boluogo's energy had never been more concentrated. His cyan eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the secret sword. He could see the floating shimmer, the texture on the metal surface, and the traces outlined by the alchemical matrix...

Heart-wrenching pain erupted from his chest. Boluogo watched helplessly as his chest was pulled out with a trail of blood. His armor and flesh were instantly penetrated, and his heart was almost shattered.

The silver knight kept raising the sword with one hand. Different from Boluogo's shock, the silver knight was a little surprised. He thought that Boluogo couldn't keep up with his speed, but a few seconds before the slash was completed, Boluogo was shocked.

Ge instinctively evaded, and Bologo was only cut open in the chest instead of cut off at the waist.

Forget it, the result of both is the same anyway, it just requires one more swing of the sword.

Boluogo's body fell backwards, and the Silver Knight also twisted his wrist at this time, preparing to swing the blade of death again.

In an instant, the ether roared loudly.

Boluogo did not fall. On the contrary, he maintained the balance of his body in a strange posture. The broken armor on his body did not completely dissipate. Instead, it squirmed crazily and turned into a treacherous group of snakes entwining towards the Silver Knight.

The two of them were so close that the snakes were like the monster's bloody mouth, swallowing up the Silver Knight in an instant.

The silver knight's body surface was vibrating with strong ether, but this could not completely drive away the snakes, and at the same time, the freezing cold also fell on him.

Frost was generated out of thin air, freezing his feet, and quickly spread upwards, sealing half of his body in the frost.

The delusional man raised his hand and looked at all this with crazy eyes.

The Silver Knight ignored the delusional man, he just stared straight at Boluogo, the red light becoming brighter and brighter in the gaps in his visor.

The huge ether was released, and the pure impact shook away the frost and the snakes, and even Bologo was pushed back a few steps.

Bologg staggered to his feet, and the ether aided by Aimu was injected into his body, accelerating the body's self-healing. Looking at the calm Silver Knight, Bologg couldn't think of any chance of winning.

But this time the Silver Knight didn't chase him. He seemed a little confused. Soon he figured something out and asked.

"Who are you?"

Bologg felt that there were enough strange things that happened today, and his tense nerves had already become numb. So when the Silver Knight asked about his identity, Bologg was not surprised. He just felt that this was not an enemy.

Good time to talk.

Boluogo raised his hand while retreating, and the snakes extended and crawled forward along his arm, twisting and intertwining with each other, and then solidified into a cold entity.

In an instant, huge iron thorns and steel branches erupted, and the cold thorns grew wildly, piercing and shredding the flesh and blood along the way, and completely wrapped the Silver Knight, placing him in the dense forest of thorns.

The Delusionist behind the Silver Knight also launched another attack at this moment. In the melee between the three parties, both Boluogo and the Delusionist attacked the Silver Knight in unison, because he was the most powerful one in the balance of the three parties.

Arms made of metal were imaginaryly created. With the palms firmly grasped, the imaginary arms held terrifying long knives one after another.

It seemed like a giant with hundreds of arms was fighting here, and the falling blades hit the silver knight like a thunderstorm.

Boluogo didn't think this could hurt the Silver Knight. From the beginning, he didn't think that all Boluogo's current efforts were just to delay time. The longer he delayed, the greater their chances of winning.

Facing this heavy blow, the Silver Knight seemed very calm. He still maintained the composure of a strong man. There was a strange look under his mask, and he stared at Boluogo.

The Silver Knight observed Boluogo's figure, his face hidden by the mask, his blue eyes like will-o'-the-wisps, and his deceitful secret power. He controlled and manipulated matter with precision, shaping them into various shapes.

The appearance of wish...

All this is so familiar to the Silver Knight, so familiar that the Silver Knight seems to see another figure in Boluogo's body.

After many years, that figure dug up the grave of memory and stood in front of him again. If Bologo's ether strength was not too weak, the Silver Knight would even think that Bologo was him.

This kind of absence only lasted for a few seconds, and the Silver Knight knew very well that Bologo was not and would not be him.

"Xilin..."

The silver knight murmured.

After hesitating, the Silver Knight clenched the secret sword in his hand. As the most loyal subordinate of Overlord Xilin, he was one of the few people in the world who knew the inside story of the secret war.

Endless anger rose from the heart of the Silver Knight. He looked at the man in front of him who had usurped the power of the Overlord, and the roaring ether set off a roaring storm.

"So it's you?"

The silver knight roared at Boluogo, the sharp sword light flashed, and the dense iron branches were easily defeated by him, shattering into flying iron filings.
To be continued...