The wreckage of countless ships is piled up on the Hulk Coast. It is like a cemetery of giants, and the crackling steel is the weathered and decayed bones.
The thunder awakened these sleeping ghosts. They dug up the tombstones and joined in the carnival. The starry ship lights lit up, like a revived amusement park, and the light diluted by the rain shone dazzlingly.
Crane glared at Boluogo after the storm. That bastard had just killed Jom. Strong sadness and anger impacted Crane's will. Jom's broken body in the cage appeared in front of his eyes. Crane couldn't help but feel...
Cry.
The rain hit his face, diluting the tears and sweeping away the anger and sadness. At this moment, there was only endless joy in Crane's heart.
The surrounding steel began to tremble, and Crane relied on the gauntlet covered by his left hand to drive his own secret energy and once again mobilized a huge swarm of steel fish.
Secret Power·Tide of Calling Iron.
Belongs to the school of control, has broad and dull tendencies, and its secret power allows Crane to control a large range of steel creations. This is why Crane was appointed to stay here. The Hulk Coast is a natural weapon for her.
Library.
The tendency of secret energy to be broad and blunt allows Crane to mobilize extremely terrifying offensives, such as the deadly torrent of steel, but what follows is a terrible consumption of ether. Judging from her ether reserves as a believer,
, she can maintain such an offensive for a few minutes at most, and then she will fall into ether exhaustion.
With the help of Jiahu Nie Chao Weile, Crane's fatal flaw was made up for. Qiao Mu's death brought strong emotional fluctuations to Crane. Even if the body was placed in front of her, she couldn't believe it.
This is how Joe died.
Crane still remembered the days he spent with Jom. They hugged and kissed each other, used slender sharp knives to cut each other's skin, used irons to carve immortal marks on the flesh, and inserted steel needles through the limbs... They
Feel the blessing of the witch of pleasure in the endless pain and enjoy the eternal joy.
Sometimes Crane can't figure out whether he loves Jom or not. Maybe all his feelings for him are derived from the illusion of joy. If it were anyone else who spent the carnival with him, he would fall in love with him.
he.
But when Jom was pierced through the heart by Bologg and torn into pieces, great sadness invaded Crane's heart.
The sadness is fleeting, leaving only the carnival.
Crane felt that she should be sad for Jom, but she couldn't help laughing wildly. She couldn't make a sad expression, nor could she cry. Instead, her cheeks were slightly red due to the strong pleasure shock.
A strange emotional endless loop trapped Crane. The more she felt sad for Jom, the happier she became. After realizing her sad situation, the pleasure became more intense, so much so that her body began to tremble with excitement.
All emotions are converted into rising ether.
Crane seemed to be going crazy, crying and laughing, and the alchemical matrix on her body became brighter and brighter. Excessive ether surged in the matrix, even bursting Crane's body.
Like damaged electronic equipment, many electric arcs shone on Crane's alchemical matrix and hit nearby metal. It was not real lightning, but the ether lightning phenomenon caused by the condensation of high-concentration ether. Soon a
A dense etheric thunderstorm was brewing around Crane.
freed!
In an instant, the earth shook, and Boluogo felt that he was facing a tsunami of metal. Kudu can cause reality to be distorted on a large scale. All the steel rose from the ground at the call of Crane, and they gathered into a school of fish.
, coming overwhelmingly like an Iron Curtain advancing in parallel.
Boluogo was not afraid. He quickly recovered the silver thread in his hand, pulled out the phantom dagger from the pile of rubble, and held it in his hand again.
"With strong emotions comes strong power..."
Boluogo murmured to himself. He guessed that the Witch of Desire was watching everything with the eyes of a believer, feeling the emotions of Crane's sacrifice.
How will she judge this?
Crane opened his mouth wide, roaring like a monster, and raised his left hand. It was covered with a gauntlet called Touch of Erosion, which can make Crane's ether more aggressive and greatly strengthen the mutual repulsion of ether.
Break through, slightly strengthening the critical attack on Moment Soul.
Bologg's previous attack on Crane was resolved with the touch of erosion. The galloping flame-shaped sword was filled with Bologg's ether. Due to the mutually exclusive existence of ether, Crane was unable to control Bologg.
An etheric creation, but Clay used it to break through the remaining ether of Bologo in the flaming sword, and then completed the change of control.
Secret Energy: Flame of Cauldron.
There were a lot of blue fireworks, and Boluogo didn't think about avoiding them. It was rare to encounter an enemy who was also from the ruling school, and his tendencies were completely different. Boluogo wanted to try to see how big the difference between the two was.
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The metal underfoot began to tremble, and the fish belonging to Bologo also surfaced. Compared with the fish school in Biklan, the size of the Bologo fish school was obviously much smaller. They were tightly wrapped around Bologo.
Around him, as Boluogo stepped forward, the school of fish also sprinted forward.
Go upstream and face the storm.
The remnants of steel were like a dense barrage, clanging against the wreckage along the way. Neither the scavenger rat nor the fortune teller could hear the sound at this moment, and the continuous tremors took away their hearing.
The world was extremely silent, but both of them could hear the roaring and roaring sounds from each other's faces.
"This is mine! Mine!"
The scavenger rat hissed. His deformed body made him unskilled in close combat. Similarly, the fortune teller's sickly body also lacked strength. The two of them were unexpectedly on the same starting line.
In order to protect the gold in the pocket, the scavenger rat held the gap tightly with one hand and protected its body with the other hand. This gave the fortune teller a temporary advantage. He pressed the scavenger rat under him and punched him one after another.
A punch struck the scavenger rat's bent spine.
After each punch, the scavenger rat's body convulsed in pain, and blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He did not fight back, but curled up tightly and hid the gold in his arms.
The scavenger rat often encounters this kind of thing, and he knows how to deal with it. If he takes a few more blows, with the fortune teller's sickly body, he will have no strength, and that's when he will fight back.
The truth was just as the scavenger rat thought. The fortune teller was breathing heavily, and the excessive breathing made him feel faint again. At this time, the scavenger rat turned over and kicked the fortune teller.
The fortune teller's eyes were red. This money could cure the deformity of the scavenger rat, and it could also cure the wounds on his body. Maybe there would be some left over to buy a house in the countryside.
This is great.
He took off his robe, wrapped it around his hand, and then firmly grabbed the sharp-edged metal fragment. It was held in the fortune teller's hand like a short sword.
The scavenger rat became frightened. Compared with metal, flesh and blood was too fragile. The fortune teller laughed wildly and stabbed at the scavenger rat. The scavenger rat took the lead and strangled the fortune teller's wrist, with the deadly sword tip hanging.
on the chest, and kept moving due to the struggle between the two.
"asshole!"
The scavenger rat cursed angrily, stuck out its head, and bit the fortune teller's pale arm. It bit like a dog, tearing off large chunks of flesh and blood, and then the scavenger rat hit the fortune teller's head with its head, causing pain.
The fortune teller lost his strength due to dizziness, and the deadly sword tip fell to the ground.
"Damn it, I should have killed you in the first place!"
The fortune teller was pinned down by the scavenger rat. The scavenger rat picked up the heavy bag, and the gold inside was piled up like a chain hammer.
The life-changing wealth was hidden behind that layer of cloth. It fell suddenly, smashing the fortune teller's face, and the blood seeped into the cloth, coating the gold with blood.
The bag hit the fortune teller's face repeatedly. At first, the fortune teller reacted, but soon the fortune teller's struggle became lighter, and blood flowed past each other, and then was washed away by the incoming wind and rain.
The fortune teller grabbed the piece of metal with trembling hands and let it cut his palm. He tried to stab the scavenger rat, but it only punctured his pocket. Countless gold and gems fell on the fortune teller's face.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
The scavenger rat cursed angrily as he frantically collected the scattered gold. For a moment, he didn't even care about the fortune teller's life.
The fortune teller's face was bloody and bloody. He was about to die, and his breathing became extremely weak. In his blood-stained vision, he watched the carrion rats' foolish behavior.
Outside the crack in the tunnel, the metal in the sky was intertwined with each other, like soldiers rushing together. Broken iron slag flew. One of them penetrated along the crack and penetrated the fortune teller's waist and abdomen. Fortunately, he was already about to die.
A little injury is nothing.
The scavenger rat was completely unaware of the coming crisis. All he saw was the gold. The scavenger rat longed for a new life. If there was no new life, it would be the same as dying here.
Suddenly, the fortune teller laughed, his voice was hoarse, as if he was saying something, and his pupils gradually became blurry and drained of blood.
"My treasure...my ticket..."
The scavenger rat picked up piece after piece of blood-stained gold, looking at nothing else.
