In mid-air, Boluogo was like a target. He tried to throw out his hook and silver hand and move quickly, but the opponent was different from Fast. This time, the enemy was much faster than himself, almost in the blink of an eye, violently.
A stinging pain came from his chest.
Boluogo slammed into the ground and was nailed to the ground by several wooden spears. It was not the end of him to be impaled on him. These tree roots actually grew wantonly based on his own flesh and blood.
The extending roots penetrated into the flesh and took root, and they grew rapidly. The vines wrapped around Boluogo's body, and the sharp thorns scratched his skin, sucking Boluogo's blood and blooming scarlet stamens.
This time, Boluogo was careless. The King's Shield Guard sent out more than one person. When he was fighting Fast, other reinforcements were also approaching here.
Sure enough, he had to be faster when he went back in time for the fourth time. He tried to find a way to kill Fast the moment they met, so that Boluogo could continue to chase Aimu and avoid these enemies.
Above the fog, a dark shadow emerged, and then a long bridge made of twisted branches fell.
Gold's eyes were shining with the brilliance of the ether, and he strolled towards Boluogo from the long bridge. The roots rolled up Fast's body and brought it to Gold's eyes.
He looked at his dead comrades and then at the restrained Boluogo, feeling a little confused.
"Did you kill him?" Gold asked.
"I think there should be no one else here except me, right?" Boluogo challenged.
"Is this so..."
Gold's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Fast's pale face. He waved his hand casually, and the roots threw Fast's body into the mist below.
"How heartless." Boluogo laughed.
Gold replied nonchalantly, "As a believer, to be killed by a sublime person like you... He is ashamed of his status as a shield guard."
Shield guard? King's shield guard?
Bologg stared at Gold, completely ignoring the fact that his body's injuries were gradually getting worse.
The King's Shield Guard is an organization that was splintered from the King's Secret Sword. Even the Bureau of Order does not know much about their intelligence.
Fortunately, after raiding the venue, the sixth group, led by Yas, captured a powerful figure of the King's Shield Guard, the Balrog-like Nadai.
The Crow's Nest tortured him all night long, but the thought of the power bearer was protected by the power of a certain contract, making it difficult to break through, just like the contractor encountered by Borogo and Gray in the previous encounter.
The only useful information obtained from Nadai is that these king shield guards do not feel that they have betrayed the Kogadel Empire.
The King's Shield Guards believe that the current Dread King is a false king, and that they are supporting the real king.
Gold looked at everything with contempt and said in a cold voice, "A weakling like him is not worthy of serving our king."
"What kind of... fanatical fans are you?" Boluogo continued to sneer.
Gold frowned, and then severe pain was released from Bologg's body. These roots were like worms, extending little by little inside Bologg's body.
Boluogo's hands shook in pain, but he still pretended to smile.
Judging from Gold's ether strength, the other party is also a believer, but they are both believers. His ether strength is much stronger than Fast, and it seems that he is about to reach the level of a power bearer.
Ninja Bologo was feeling severe pain in his body, and he was formulating a battle strategy in his mind.
The other party is suspected of being a school of illusion, and can create these huge tree roots out of thin air. In this large chasm with complex terrain, Gold's secret power works very well, and the long bridges he creates easily connect various dangerous places.
How many people are there in the King's Shield Guards?
Boluogo didn't know very well, but judging from the battles the other party engaged in, it seemed that they were not afraid of being noticed by the Bureau of Order. In other words, for that goal, they would fight to the death to complete it even if they were noticed by the Bureau of Order.
What on earth are these king's shield guards going to do if they want to become immortal?
If it is to awaken the evil in the abandoned land, this should be done by the Orangutan Sect, right?
In short, there may be many shield guards of the King in this big rift. Obviously, I cannot fight against them all by myself, not to mention that they are still hunting Aimu.
In this case, when I go back in time for the fourth time, I will need at least some teammates to help me.
But who can I turn to?
Bailie can believe in herself so happily, Boluogo already thinks it is a miracle, then others...
Boluogo's thoughts became clearer, and he realized that he had entered a misunderstanding. He doubted others before he even started trying. He shouldn't be like this.
Then Boluogo remembered what Aimu told him about the dilemma of choice when he saw her for the last time.
Amu, the same is true for you, right?
You're afraid of rejection, so you simply don't reach out to anyone.
No...it shouldn't be like this.
If you don't try, nothing will happen.
Thinking of this, Boluogo felt an unspeakable anger in his heart. He didn't know why he was angry, but he was so angry that he wanted to smash this bad situation to pieces.
The branches and vines rooted in the body tightened, and then were pulled off one by one, and large amounts of blood spilled from Boluogo's body.
The abdomen was completely turned into a ball of dirty blood. It was unclear whether it was intestines or roots, hanging down and shaking slightly.
Gold's eyes looked a little surprised. He didn't expect that under such circumstances, Boluogo would still have the strength to resist him. He raised his hand and prepared to kill Boluogo completely.
There was expectation hidden in Bolog's angry eyes, he expected Gold to kill him.
Bologo's condition is now very bad. Instead of healing naturally, it is better to use death to directly reset himself, so that he may kill Gold by surprise.
Boluogo was very good at this kind of feint attack tactics, deception within deception, and this is how Fast died in his own hands.
Then... I need to act more realistically.
The snake scale liquid was completely released, and a large number of silver snakes multiplied rapidly under the influence of ether, like silver-white tentacles emerging from under Bologo's sleeves.
It is as soft as liquid, but when it is swung, the edge will solidify into a sword blade, cutting off all these roots and branches.
The broken branches did not die completely. From the smooth section, new, branched branches quickly grew, wrapping around Boluogo.
But at this time, Boluogo had already taken steps and rushed towards Gold.
Gold still had the same condescending attitude, waving his hand gently, the ground shattered, and branches rose from the ground and rolled towards Boluogo.
But this time, they couldn't catch up with Boluogo. The cyan light track suddenly showed a dazzling light. With the full release of the ether amplification, Boluogo was as fast as a light and shadow, leaving behind all the branches that tried to block him.
Gold's expression finally changed slightly. It was not that he felt threatened by Bologg, but that he was shaken by Bologg's behavior.
With such serious injuries, every step Boluogo takes is accelerating his own death. A large amount of blood spills out, and his internal organs are mixed together... He now relies entirely on the power of the condenser to move.
A mortal shell, Bologo has fallen long ago.
"Yes, you are qualified to be loyal to our king, but it's a pity..."
At this time, Gold was still making this meaningless sigh.
The group of snakes gathered into a long sword in the hands of Boluogo. He swung the blade towards Gord. At the same time, the silver-white tentacles behind him, like Boluogo's other arm, also moved towards Gord.
De slammed it.
The soft tentacles instantly solidified into a silver-white sword like a door panel, which was enough to cut off the monster's head, set off a piercing roar, and rain down a silver-white judgment on Gold.
The long wooden bridge behind Gold had long since disappeared, and roots extended from the other side, lifting Gold's body and avoiding Boluogo's chop.
Obviously, the scope of influence of Gold's secret power is much wider than that of Boluogo. He plays with the mouse like a wild cat, but this mouse does not give up so easily.
In Gold's eyes, everything Bologg did was a struggle before death. Bologg suddenly jumped up and tried to catch up with Gold. At the moment when the two were about to confront Gold, Bologg heard
There was a roaring sound, and then the world began to spin.
When Boluogo regained consciousness, he had fallen to the ground, and there was only a harsh buzzing in his ears.
The buzzing gradually subsided, and Boluogo vaguely heard the sound of footsteps. Another person was walking towards here. Boluogo tilted his head and vaguely saw his figure.
He was talking to Gold, "Those who are about to die, be careful of his self-sacrifice in counterattack."
Gold nodded, this arrogant guy actually listened to other people's suggestions, and then the man looked at Boluogo.
He said, "The Utopian Seed has been recovered. Kill him quickly so that we can go back and join together."
Under the man's instructions, Gold raised his hand, and the thick roots rolled up Boluogo again.
Boluogo's eyes widened, not because he was going to die or how special that man was, but because of what he was holding in his hand.
Although she was in terrible shape, Boluogo still recognized her at first sight.
"Aimu..." Boluogo's voice trembled.
The other party seemed to have heard Boluogo's voice, and the figure with only half of his body slowly raised his head, and his delicate face returned to that terrible look.
Aimu looked at Boluogo with dull eyes. On her chest, the strange glowing tumors were still flashing.
