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Chapter 175: Armor of Snakes

"God..."

The brilliant light was reflected in the dirty eyes of the scavenger rat. He was carrying the fortune teller's body. Fatigue seemed to have conquered him at this moment. The scavenger rat knelt down slowly. Under this sacred and magnificent scene,

Like a pilgrim on a pilgrimage.

The rusted and mottled metals are taking on new life at this moment. They are burning, melting, re-smelting, and forging in the blue flames.

The red-hot molten iron was like a drizzle of rain, pouring on Boluogo's body. The scavenger rat closed his eyes in horror. He could already imagine the scene. Boluogo would be burned in the high temperature.

Die wailing.

There was no wailing, only heavier and heavier footsteps, iron boots shaking the ground.

The hot molten iron failed to harm Bologo, and it seemed to have vitality. The red-hot metal snakes crawled around Bologo's body. The snakes seemed to have sex together, and countless lines intertwined into armor like braided threads.

The storm was approaching, and the roaring wind was like a giant siege hammer, repeatedly smashing into the ruins. The sound echoed in the metal resonance cavity, wandering around Boluogo.

The red-hot armor of the snakes was further shaped, the blurred edges and corners became clear, and the sound of thunder roared in the ears, like the lingering sound of a craftsman forging metal.

Boluogo could sense that there was a strong aura of decay gathering in this unknown darkness. He guessed correctly that the Hulk Coast was just a disguise, using these gray transactions to hide the real darkness.

This huge, deformed building does not comply with any known engineering and is full of safety hazards. The entire ruins are like a sandcastle built by children. It is simply a matter of splicing the debris together. In other words, as long as

Destroy a suitable pillar, and this huge ruin will gradually collapse like dominoes and be completely destroyed.

The flames of the cauldron burned through the surrounding metal. The structure in this area lost its support. The steel frame began to deform, as if an earthquake was about to come. The giant rib-cage-like metal supports were trembling constantly, and subtle friction sounds continued.

, and soon there was the sound of sections collapsing from above, until a gleam of light penetrated the layers of metal and fell on Boluogo's body.

A tiny crack opened up in the solid barrier, and the rainwater accumulated in the groove poured in along the crack. Cold rain poured on the iron armor that had not yet cooled. The moment it came into contact, the cold water was evaporated by the high temperature, making a continuous squeaking sound, dense and dense.

Water vapor surrounds it, quenching the forged armor.

Boluogo took a deep breath. He could detect the ether reaction rising in the darkness, as well as the pairs of mad eyes projected from him.

"The place where all evil hides..."

Boluogo said softly, the ferocious iron mask of ghosts and gods covered his face, his hands slowly opened, and the two swords also became larger under the influence of the metal and the flames of the cauldron. The sword body was slightly twisted, and the sharp edges on the edges turned into

A wavy flame-shaped sword.

Now that I have encountered it, then burn it all...to ashes!

In an instant, there was a loud sound of gunfire, and countless flowers of gunfire bloomed in the darkness. The enemies hiding here launched a concentrated fire on Boluogo, and the intersecting ballistic trajectories tore out lines of light cast in mid-air.

The scavenger rat threw the fortune teller into a corner. He huddled on the ground and covered his ears. He felt like he was facing a thunderstorm.

Countless sparks bounced off the armor, and the deflected projectiles struck wildly. Boluogo guessed that these people must have been frightened enough. A sublimation practitioner quietly touched in front of them, and the ether reaction rose.

In an instant, the barrier they built was broken down.

After months of study, Boluogo's use of ether amplification was no longer at the beginner's level. In an instant, his strength and speed were greatly enhanced, and he could even wear heavy armor, such as

Move with lightning speed.

Like a movie with missing frames, Bologger was still standing in the same place in the first second, he reached the depths of darkness in the second second, and the roar caused by the high-speed action in the third second came belatedly.

Under the slash of the flame-shaped sword, the flesh and blood body was shattered in an instant, the red mercury began to create and multiply, heavy fires attached to the flame-shaped sword, and each sword of Bologo would spit out a rolling wave of flames.

When Boluogo chopped up another enemy, Boluogo could be sure that these people were all demons, and they were not just simple demons.

The fear of extreme cold erupted in the eyes of the demons, but before they could flee in terror, this fear turned into bursts of pleasure, and they let out joyful cheers.

Fortunately, these demons are not sublime ones. After the change of emotions, they are protected.

Even if Nie Chao's happiness brings abundant ether, they cannot make use of it.

Flamers were everywhere, the corpse was burning, green light spots rose from the broken flesh and blood, and soul fragments were integrated into Boluogo's body, further strengthening him.

Suppressive firepower erupted from the dark corner of the Order. The demons seemed to have expected that there would be a surprise attack here. They actually set up machine guns, with tongues of flame spitting from the muzzles, and nearly a hundred kilograms of ammunition poured at Boluogo at high speed.

The iron armor became pitted, but soon a swarm of snakes crawled up to fill the gaps. The gunshots could not hurt Boluogo, but like a big hand, the kinetic energy it carried held Boluogo in place.

The red mercury converged towards the end of the flaming sword. The moment the demons changed their ammunition belts, Bologger seized the opportunity and threw the flaming sword towards the machine gun position.

The burning fire sword quickly disappeared into the darkness, and the moment the sound of metal collision reached Bologor's ears, endless fire light rose from the ground.

Bologo seemed to have thrown a napalm bomb. The flame-shaped sword shattered and collapsed under the high temperature. Red mercury spattered in all directions, raining down fatal human beings.

The shock wave stirred up air waves, passing by Boluogo's side, sweeping away the warheads on the ground. In the bright human light, the demons were covered in fire, but they did not feel pain, and instead let out bursts of cheers.

The air wave carried the high-temperature exhaust gas and rushed out of the gap broken by Bologo. The scavenger rat was still trying to wake up the fortune teller at this time, and then the roaring air flow overturned the two of them and knocked them violently.

Shoot on the wall.

The diviner groaned, and he opened his eyes in pain. A strong feeling of fainting came from his mind, and he felt that he had just been stuffed into a drum washing machine.

"Where are we?"

The fortune teller gradually saw the appearance of the scavenger rat. The scavenger rat hunched over and reluctantly helped the fortune teller up.

"Damn it," the fortune teller's memory became clearer, "those two lunatics!"

The fortune teller knew that the work directly entrusted by the butcher was definitely not a good thing, but he and the scavenger rat had no right to refuse.

"Did they kill us?"

The fortune teller screamed and gibbered, "Are we going to hell? Damn it."

Halfway through the scolding, the fortune teller became quiet again, glanced at the scavenger rat, and said, "It's not bad, at least I'm not the only one suffering in the earth test."

")calm down."

The scavenger rat looked at the gap in the barrier where smoke was billowing, and there were crazy sounds coming from inside. He knew that it was Bologg who was killing people.

"It's a bit troublesome to explain," the scavenger rat really didn't know how to describe what he had just experienced to the fortune teller, "but we are still alive... at least we are alive now."

Upon hearing this, the fortune teller's relaxed expression became tense again.

If they were dead, everything would seem simple and easy, but now they are not dead yet, and they still have to fight to stay alive.

"Let's go, we have to find a way to escape."

The scavenger rat helped the fortune teller toward another path and murmured, "That monster will tear this place apart, and even kill the butcher."

"No one will remember the two rats that survived this disaster," the scavenger rat comforted the fortune teller and himself, "but before escaping, we have to take our things with us."

The fortune teller gritted his teeth and stood up straight, and together with the scavenger rat, he pushed open the iron plate that was barely covered, raising up bursts of dust.

This will be their path to new life.

The hiding place of all evils is already deep in the ruins, where all kinds of filthy and rotten corpses are piled up. The moist and strange fishy smell becomes even more disgusting under the burning of the flames, like a plague in the world.

They are all gathered here.

Boluogo held his breath, and the adults swayed it, burning away all the dirt, and also causing the oxygen in the area to decrease rapidly. Even if there were demons that were not dead, he would die of lack of oxygen before long.

The billowing smoke obscured his vision. Boluogo searched patiently. There were traces of habitation in the wreckage he destroyed, as well as many burning books, strange torture instruments, and strangely colored potions]...

Obviously, these demons are part of the Zongge Band. In order to obtain stronger emotions from the Desire Witch, basically everyone will try to self-mutilate and other behaviors.

At present, Boluogo still doesn't know the real purpose of Helt, nor does he understand why the power of the Zongge Band is hidden here. Do they want to subvert the Freeport?

This is possible. Compared with the Bureau of Order, the power of the people of Xitao is still much inferior, not to mention that the main body of their power is scattered on the sea.

"Where are you hiding?"

Boluogo was confused in his heart, there shouldn't be only demons here.

A slight sound came from above the head. Bologg raised his head. The entire metal ceiling shattered and collapsed, and thousands of tons of steel structures fell.


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