For a moment, Boluogo felt that he was dreaming, a nightmare.
Yes, he hasn't woken up from his nap yet. The closed building, the hordes of demons, and this damn figure entangled with sharp blades, all of this is just a bizarre dream... Boluogo thinks about it very much.
He comforted himself with this, but he knew clearly that all this was true.
The metallic buzzing almost took away Boluogo's hearing, and there were constant sparks in the flashback of the sword.
Boluogo went around with the wolf, and with the fierce slashes, his arms wielding the sword began to feel numb, and he was about to lose consciousness.
After a brief confrontation, Boluogo gave up the idea of confronting this evil wolf and moved quickly while fighting to avoid being forced to death by this guy.
Once captured by that deadly blade, Boluogo would be strangled into pieces of meat on the ground in an instant, just like those fallen demons.
Inside the sealed building, a sharp storm arose. As the black shadow passed by, countless cracks appeared on the walls, and old dust kept falling, like heavy snow.
Boluogo ran away quickly, looking back from time to time and seeing that ferocious figure breaking through the barrier in the hazy gray and white.
The clang of steel erupted, getting closer and closer, becoming more and more harsh.
Boluogo has never encountered an enemy like a wolf. There is no rancid smell of decay on its body, so it is difficult to tell whether it is a demon.
As for humans?
Bologo didn't think humans could do it to this extent, at least what Bologo knew about humans couldn't do it.
Such swift speed, cruel and deadly power...
The sharp buzzing sound was close at hand, and he was overtaken.
Without any hesitation, he turned around suddenly and swung his knife. The two figures collided with each other, and the folding knife cut into the dense, blade-like mane.
The blade broke, and the folding knife in Bolog's hand was also full of gaps. More blades swung up, like thousands of waving sharp knives, or a rotating and scraping meat grinder, biting Bolog's arm.
The flesh and blood were blurred.
Severe pain shot up from both arms, and Bologg gritted his teeth and swung with all his strength.
The evil wolf was wearing iron armor, but its weight was much lighter than Boluogo expected, as if there was no flesh and blood under the armor and it was just an empty shell.
The two collided, but quickly separated. At the cost of being injured, Boluogo managed to repel the wolf and distanced himself again.
Looking at the evil wolf from a distance, it spun a few times in the air and landed lightly on the ground. The wolf's head was raised, the faint blue light was covered with a layer of dust, and the physical breath overflowed from the cracks.
It stood up, and bursts of the same shimmer appeared on the dark armor. At the same time, the exquisite and gorgeous patterns were reflected on the steel. For a moment, the chilling atmosphere was no longer there, but it looked like some kind of handicraft carved by a master.
Alchemical Matrix.
Gazing at the pattern on the steel, a strange yet familiar word emerged in Boluogo's mind.
This was a word I heard from Jeffrey after I got drunk with him half a year ago.
At that time, Boluogo could clearly feel that Jeffrey had said the wrong thing, and he even sobered up a little from his drunkenness. After that, he never mentioned these topics again.
Boluogo reacted quickly. Recalling the vague words of the wolf before, he quickly understood everything.
"This is an assessment from you, right?"
Slowly retreating, the gray cement wall blocked all the way out, and in this maze-like battlefield, there were evil wolves pressing forward step by step.
This is an assessment, an assessment from "those people". As an organization that is truly in the extraordinary world, they are the only ones with such strange power to make themselves fall into this closed cage without knowing it, and are thrown into it.
These countless demons, and this evil wolf in front of me.
"Did I act a little too good?"
Boluogo complained, and combined with what the evil wolf said before, it seemed that it was not planning to take action, but faced the demon on its own and showed overwhelming suppression, so it decided to step out of the darkness.
The sound of gurgling water rang out, and the spilled blood flowed back into Boluogo's arms. It was like going back in time, and the damaged flesh and blood filled the wounds one by one, and even recovered as before.
Boluogo exhaled a breath of turbid air, his movements seemed a bit slow, but the next moment he waved the roaring wind.
The folding knife full of gaps in his hand was thrown, hitting the wolf's body accurately, but it was easily bounced off by the armor, causing some sparks, but this was not the end, he rushed towards the wolf quickly.
, swung up the restraining coat on his body and threw it towards the evil wolf.
The black coat was separated between the two, blocking the wolf's sight. The buzzer trembled slightly. The wolf swung his hands, and the sharp blade on his arm scratched. The coat was instantly broken into countless pieces, but the pieces were broken.
There was no sign of Boluogo after that.
where?
A heavy blow came from the waist and abdomen, and the folding knife penetrated the iron armor. Boluogo could clearly feel the obstruction on the handle of the knife. After breaking through the outer layer of armor, it was smooth all the way, just as he guessed.
In that case, the evil wolf is just an empty armored shell with nothing inside.
A strange color flashed in the blue eyes. He didn't pause much. He let go of the folding knife and retreated suddenly, leaving the deadly steel in the wolf's body. Then his sharp claws carried countless sharp blades and shot down,
A ferocious crack was left where Boluogo had just been.
If you were a little slower, Bologo would be chopped into bloody pieces of flesh like those demons.
The battle eased a bit, and Bologg and the Wolf looked at each other from a distance. The Wolf did not rush to attack, but looked at the folding knife nailed into the body at the waist and abdomen, looking thoughtful, while Bologg looked thoughtful.
Holding the folding knife tightly, eager to try.
Without any warning, Boluogo stopped escaping and attacked the wolf. He escaped from the narrow corridor and the sound of steel collapsing returned to the main hall.
In every confrontation, the blade was broken, and new wounds appeared on Bologo's body. However, under Bologo's strange self-healing power, the blood was traced back, and the flesh and blood were reorganized. He actually maintained a strange balance.
Although he was seriously injured, he was not fatal every time, and Boluogo was able to buy enough time for his body to heal from the evil wolf.
What's more important is that the main hall is littered with corpses of demons, all of which were killed by evil wolves. In Bolog's sight, a green glow is constantly emerging from the corpses, and they are rushing towards Bolog's body.
, bringing a full sense of satisfaction, and the physical strength seems to have increased a lot.
The whistling wind passed by, and the dense blades twisted into a dark sickle, grazing the top of Boluogo's head. He suddenly lowered his body and stabbed the wolf's left shoulder with the folding knife, embedded deeply in it, so that the sharp blade
protrudes from its back.
Before Bologe could rejoice, another gust of wind emerged, and a deadly sharp blade struck Bologg's body, sending him flying violently and hitting the wall, leaving a trail of blood. He collapsed on the ground, his arms twisted.
, the blow shattered his bones.
The evil wolf did not pursue it. Its body was also covered with scars and dents left by folding knives, and several folding knives were broken into its body. When it moved, these broken knives penetrated into its body and interfered with its body's movements.
It realized something, and a low voice sounded.
"You already know how to end this, right?"
"Well, 'find me', the goal of the assessment is not to defeat you, but to find you and the body that should exist under this empty shell."
Boluogo coughed up blood. When he guessed that this was an assessment, he realized this. The evil wolf in front of him was just an empty shell. Excluding the possibility of being a ghost, someone must be controlling it. As long as he found the controller, Boluogo could
Logo won.
"Do you know where I am?"
"All the doors and windows in this building are sealed, but not in my room." Boluogo smiled. "I guess you are leaning on my sofa, listening to my favorite record."
It can be clearly noticed that the glimmer of light flowing on the evil wolf stopped for a few seconds, and a low and suppressed laughter sounded.
"Then why don't you go to me? You have the chance many times."
Boluogo could completely avoid himself and search for his true body instead of being entangled endlessly with this empty shell. Boluogo was silent for a while and then responded.
"value."
"value?"
"Yes, value."
The broken bones began to reset, and the strong muscles twisted the arm to reshape it. Boluogo slowly stood up against the wall, with cyan light flashing in his eyes.
"The so-called assessment is actually the process of judging a person's value, isn't it? Judge whether his value is so high that you are willing to take risks."
Boluogo said to himself.
He is very aware of the horror of his status as a debtor. In order to replenish their souls, many debtors will be bewitched by the devil again, thus giving more souls and completely becoming the devil's puppet. Boluogo guessed that "those people" are also worried
In this regard, once the devil's pawns are recruited, it will be a huge bad thing no matter how you think about it.
Boluogo still has too many things to do. He cannot be locked back in the dark prison, and if he wants to step into the extraordinary world, he also needs the approval of these people.
He has nothing, and "those people" who wield extraordinary power are not people who can be satisfied with their rhetoric, so all he needs to do is take action.
Use actions to prove your worth and knock on the door to the unknown world.
"Killing demons is the pass mark for this assessment. Under your pursuit, figuring out the reason for all this, and finding you, is it considered a full score?" Boluogo guessed, "But this is not enough."
"not enough?"
The evil wolf repeated Boluogo's words, somewhat confused by what he said.
Boluogo just smiled at this, yes, there is no need to say anything, what is needed now is action, and only action.
He suddenly jumped up from the corner, speeding as fast as a shooting star, running in long strides, the blood-stained ground was slippery, Boluoge slipped a few times, his pace was awkward, but he was like a swooping hound.
.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed a demon corpse while running, and carried it on his shoulders like a shield.
As a prisoner and a debtor who longs for freedom, Boluogo must show his worth and not let them hesitate. He must be so "high" that they find it difficult to refuse.
The evil wolf raised his hands, and the sharp knives slid out from the grooves of his fingertips, and the piercing buzzing continued.
Repeating his old trick, just before approaching the wolf, Boluogo threw the devil's corpse hard and hit it at the wolf, trying to cover up his actions.
The evil wolf hesitated for a second. It was full of strength and oppression. After listening to Boluogo's story, it felt a little uneasy in its heart for some reason.
A familiar trick was performed in front of him, but such a trick was obviously only effective once. As if by mistake, it retreated.
This is the first time it has retreated since the war began.
The blue light undulated like breathing, searching for Bologg's figure. The sound of iron clattering on his body covered up the sound of footsteps, and it could only rely on its sight to catch the traces of Bologg.
It couldn't find it. It couldn't find Boluogo's figure. The next moment, the demon corpse flying in front of it exploded with a "boom".
The folding knife smashed the demon's corpse into pieces. This time, Boluogo went straight in with his sword, riding on the hot blood and flying broken bones. There was joy on his ferocious face, and a bright green light appeared in his eyes.
True or false, Boluogo did not attack from the corner this time, but stabbed him squarely in the head.
The evil wolf understood Bologo's intention at this moment. What this guy never wanted was to pass the exam smoothly. What he wanted was to pass the test exceeding the quota and show his absolute value, so that they had to need Bologo.
This is a ridiculous interview. Boluogo wants to join a murderous company, so what can be better than killing the interviewer to prove his worth?
Accompanied by hissing laughter, the sword light pierced his head.
