We are all condensers who have experienced hundreds of battles, have seen countless deaths, walked through the ground piled with corpses and dirty blood, and have been washed away by fear.
For this reason, the fear of the Soul-Haunting Appearance is difficult to completely dominate a certain will, and it has more of a momentary influence.
In a tense, high-intensity battle, a moment of sudden fear will greatly affect the opponent's actions.
The time of fear is very short, and it may not even take a few seconds for the opponent to wake up, but in a life-and-death fight, too many things can change in a few seconds.
In the first fight, when Fast tried to strangle Boluogo, Boluogo used the terrifying appearance to attack Fast's mind. During his brief absence, his control of the secret energy also relaxed for a moment.
Now Boluoge once again exerted fear shock on Fast, but this time the effect was much weaker than before. This was normal. The two had fought several times and maintained a high concentration of energy.
But this is only a weakening, not completely ineffective.
Fast's absence lasted for less than a second, but in this critical second, Boluogo had already reached him. The two were facing each other, with only one layer between them.
Shadowless Barrier.
Under the fearful impact of the Soul-Haunting Appearance, some gaps appeared in the shadowless barrier at this moment due to the loose control of the secret energy.
Bologo raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
In an instant, the raging dragon's breath enveloped the two people and exploded, and a blazing fireball burst out from the ground.
Fast could clearly see the crazy flames overflowing from the gaps in the shadowless barrier. He quickly filled the gaps, but the scorching high temperature broke out at close range, still scalding his body and even his clothes.
ignite.
The shadowless barrier is made of gas. With the blessing of ether, it has extremely strong hardness and can resist all kinds of attacks, but it obviously cannot insulate against high temperatures.
Boluogo had already discovered this when he fired a tentative dragon's breath bomb before. He saw the edge of the separated sea of fire, and the residual high temperature made Fast miserable.
Now the high temperature is erupting in the front, even if it blocks the fireworks, it further burns Fast.
Fast didn't know Bologg's strategy. He was more inclined to think that it was Bologg's mistake and then he laughed at it.
Boluogo tried his best, but at the cost of being engulfed in a sea of fire, he only suffered burns.
The shadowless barrier pushed forward in all directions, like the released wind pressure, extinguishing the sea of fire. Fast raised his sword and prepared to kill Boluogo.
Under the roaring dragon's breath, he was burned, not to mention Boluoge who was completely covered. He must be dying now.
When the smoke dissipated, Fast saw the figure swaying behind the black smoke. Without thinking much, the air around the black figure solidified and squeezed through.
It was like being squeezed between several shields, and the force gradually increased, enough to break Bologo's bones and crush him into mud.
Fast clenched his fists, and the gas solidified and squeezed, driving away the rising black smoke. The silver-white figure was twisted and squeezed after being obscured.
This is not Boluogo, but a fake body made of snake scale fluid.
There was a whistling sound in the air, and Fast turned his head, his eyes reflected thousands of silver spots.
The treacherous snake scale liquid changes between solid and liquid state, treacherous and changeable. The silver snakes in the sky turned into a dense rain of arrows, falling towards the Fast Nail. Some were blocked by the shadowless barrier, and some fell.
Filled the earth.
Driven by the ether, the snake scale liquid multiplied crazily, like silver snow, coating every place with color.
Fast blocked Boluogo's attack again, but before he could rejoice, a cold chill came from behind. This time it was not the fear caused by the terrifying appearance, but what Fast felt in his heart.
Sharp pain came from the back, and then penetrated the body bit by bit until it broke through the chest. Fast watched helplessly as the pale sword with blood stains on it penetrated his chest.
what happened?
Fast tried to turn around, and out of the corner of his vision he saw the squeezed silver-white prosthetic body. At this moment, the silver-white on the prosthetic body gradually faded away, revealing a body covered in dirty blood under the silver-white.
Boluogo tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, turning his wrist little by little, breaking Fast's heart. His expression was pale, and he wanted to say something, but all he could hear was a miserable howl in his throat.
Fast had thought that there was a high possibility that the real body was hiding under the fake body to paralyze himself, so Fast controlled the secret energy and almost squeezed the fake body into slag, even if Boluogo was hidden in it,
He should have been crushed as well, not to mention that Bologo was burned by the dragon's breath bullet.
Bologo should be dead...
Fast's eyes widened. He heard Bologg's mocking laughter, and saw with his own eyes that Bologg's scarred body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Blood flow reverses and skin reorganizes.
The long sword that penetrated Fast began to squirm, and one spike after another extended from the sword body, like a sword of thorns.
Bologo pulled out the Thorn Sword forcefully, and a large amount of blood mixed with minced meat was pulled out, and the eye-catching bright red splashed on the ground, putting an end to the battle.
Fast's face was filled with despair, and he struggled to look at Boluogo. His blue eyes were extremely calm, as if he hadn't just killed a believer by jumping over the steps, but just killed one casually.
Just a nobody.
"What a shame..."
Fast murmured, his eyes gradually losing their light.
All the snake scale liquid poured back under his sleeves, and Boluogo felt unexpectedly calm, but the reason for his calmness was different from what Fast had guessed.
If nothing unexpected happens, Bologg will most likely fight Fast again in the next time review.
For Fast, he was killed by Boluogo, but from Boluogo's point of view, this was just a victory or defeat between himself and Fast in countless time rewinds.
Unless the final time review is completed and the fate of this bifurcation is determined, this kind of dispute will never end.
"I need to go faster..."
Bologg glanced at his watch. He and Fast had not fought for a long time. Only five or six minutes had passed before the winner was decided between the two.
With this experience, Bologo needs to get rid of Fast faster in the next time backtracking.
Now Boluogo can confirm that Aimu is the initiator of time regression. The heart that is located at the core of perpetual motion and emits bright light may be the source of everything.
As for the node of time retrieval, Boluogo also made a preliminary inference on this point.
This should be linked to Aimu's life.
These guys who are suspected to be the King's Shield Guards are hunting Aimu. When Aimu dies, it may be the beginning of time regression, resetting everything to the starting point.
This also explains why the reset node of each time retrospective is postponed backward. After each time retrospective, as the initiator, Aimu can definitely retain the memory in the time retrospective. With the previous experience, she can
Survive longer when hunted by enemies.
"So, what's going on with all this?"
Boluogo had a splitting headache, but he at least understood one thing. As long as he killed these enemies and protected Aimu, the reset node of time retrieval could be continuously postponed.
Glancing at the swaying pointer on the back of his hand, it seemed to have been disturbed by some kind of interference. The pointer was swaying unsteadily. Just when Bologger was troubled about how to continue searching for Aimu, another etheric reaction arose.
Boluogo jumped up suddenly, but it was still too late. After all, his etheric perception was still too unfamiliar. When he noticed the etheric reaction, the opponent's attack had already arrived.
The ground beneath his feet cracked, the rock wall trembled, and thick roots crawled out of the ground and rolled towards Bologo. Bologo shot out a hook and tried to jump to the cliff above, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the roots.
.
They were like countless arms, grabbing at Boluogo. Judging from the strength of the ether, this was also a believer.
"Why is it endless!" Boluogo cursed angrily.
The figure paused in mid-air, and the cliff that the hook was nailed into began to collapse. The thick roots under the rubble twisted into wooden spears and fell down, blocking all the spaces for Boluogo to hide.
