At both ends of the double spiral staircase, the duelists are already in position. As soon as the harsh whistle sounds, they can roar towards each other, swing their swords and fight to the death.
"Can you feel it?"
Listening to the familiar voice, Boluogo nodded slightly and stared at the abominable thing under the long ladder.
"I feel that he has the same temperament as the devil lingering in him."
Boluogo stood high above, looking at Idel who came in through the gap. At this time, he had completely lost his original human posture. His body was covered with layers of weird flesh and blood tissue. The outermost layer of flesh and blood began to harden until it became
It forms a layer of bone armor as strong as steel.
The edges and corners are raised high, and the lines stretch like flowing clouds. Scarlet flesh and blood can be seen slowly squirming in the gaps between the pale bones. With every move he makes, thick bloody steam is released from the body, and the gas seems to
Countless tiny particles of flesh and blood floated, and when they landed on the surface of the material, they multiplied rapidly, and soon a thick carpet of flesh was laid out.
Just like the plague of flesh and blood that Boluogo had seen, the eternal rotten land classified as an extraordinary disaster, the terrifying corrosive power brought by flesh and blood easily penetrated the crystal ground under his feet, and they became pitted, covering them.
The flesh and blood extend out of countless dark, spiderweb-like veins.
Idel stepped forward, and the carpet of flesh and blood moved forward with him. He was like the embodiment of an extraordinary disaster, adhering to Beelzebub's will and coming here to kill the enemy.
"Is this the price of carrying the power of the devil?"
Boluogo murmured to himself. He could feel that Idel still had some sense left in him, but this sense was just a flicker in the wind.
Now that Idel has been completely distorted and changed by the forbidden power, the etheric reaction he displays is still that of a third-stage power-bearer, but in addition to this power, it also adds a lot of evil and crazy feelings.
It's as if that power is independent of Idel.
Idel raised his head with difficulty. He seemed to be looking at Boluogo. His completely alienated mouth opened. He tried to say something, but all he could say was a whimpering howl and the sound of his forked tongue hanging in the air.
Slight sound of wind.
"Did you see anything in his throat?"
Boluogo suddenly asked Aimu. Aimu obviously would not pay attention to such things at this time. She asked back, "What's wrong?"
"There seems to be something in his throat."
As soon as Bologo finished speaking, Idel's mournful screams suddenly became harsh and fierce, like the sound of a gong.
The twisted body arched, and then bounced up like a cannonball. Idel rushed straight towards Boluogo, extending his sharp bone claws from his arms, quickly cutting through the air, and letting out a series of howls.
Boluogo did not attack rashly. This was the first time he faced an enemy with the power of the devil. As the disputes between the devils intensified, more and more twisted things would surface one by one. Boluogo put this situation into perspective
The battle is used as a warm-up to prepare for more crazy battles in the future.
The alchemy matrix was roaring, and the high-pitched ether burned instantly.
Secret power·ruling order!
Endless, slender steel needles split from the snake's scale liquid flew around, and under Boluogo's will, they drew deadly arcs in the air.
Then, they pushed forward like a torrent, at an alarming speed, washing Idel's body like a violent storm, and filled with flashes and sounds for a moment.
The steel needles aimed at Idel's bone armor, constructing precise and deadly attack fronts. They were completely intertwined with the bone armor, constantly scratching and puncturing, making the sound of tearing muscles.
The skin and flesh were extremely bright red, and blood was flying, like a red paintbrush smearing in the air.
Idel was knocked out of the metal storm and landed heavily in the middle of the double spiral staircase. He was covered in blood and flesh, the broken bone armor was entangled with the festering flesh and blood, and the remaining bone armor became thousands of pieces.
Full of sores.
Boluogo snapped his fingers, and the sound was like a signal, awakening the countless steel needles embedded in Idel's body.
First, some flames burst out from the flesh and blood. The flames connected together and instantly enveloped Idel, turning him into a blazing fireball. But this was not the end. The real fatal thing was what followed.
of explosion.
Each steel needle embedded in the body is a detonator that explodes rocks, carrying a certain amount of red mercury. Before they are detonated together, the blurred figure in the fire further distorts, shattering together with the explosion.
Bones and flesh fragments flew everywhere, and large pieces of internal organs smashed against the wall, leaving a scarlet mess.
After the explosion, smoke filled the air. Bologg did not relax his vigilance. He was like a conductor of an orchestra. The sword and ax in his hand was his baton. Under Bologg's instructions, more steel needles split out and surrounded the location of the explosion.
Cruise around and shoot towards it at high speed from time to time.
The smoke obscured Bologo's sight, but he could determine Idel's status through the feedback of the steel needle hitting the target.
A tinkling sound came from it.
Boluogo immediately repeated his old tricks, inserting steel needles and detonating the scales. The continuous explosions cleared away the smoke, and you could see that Idel's body was in dilapidated state. Each explosion was like a heavy punch, hitting with incomparable ferocity.
It hit him and knocked him around, but he didn't fall down.
Until a certain punch could no longer shake him.
As if he had become resistant to Boluogo's attacks, Idel allowed Boluogo's repeated blows to fall, and his figure no longer wavered at all. His flesh and blood multiplied, healed itself, and his bone armor was re-covered, becoming even more powerful.
Sturdy.
This time, even with the aggressive assistance of the Secret Power and Commanding Order, the steel needles were still unable to penetrate and even scratched the bone armor. They just hit it and were easily bounced away.
Boluogo felt a bit of pressure and tried to change his tactics, but a scarlet steam erupted from Idel's body quickly, sweeping in all directions like a wave.
Holding his breath and retreating, Boluogo immediately avoided the erosion of the blood mist. Before he knew the effect of the blood mist, Boluogo discovered that the swimming steel needles were gradually losing control.
They disappeared from Boluogo's perception. The next moment, countless huge blood mosquitoes broke out of the blood mist and rushed towards Boluogo. On their deformed bodies, Boluogo could vaguely see
to the metal remains.
In the blood mist, Idel opened his hands to his heart's content. He was a responsible person of the contract school. The object of the contract was the gluttonous Beelzebub, and he became the servant of disaster. Using himself as a container, he cultivated enough to cause evil spirits.
A flesh-and-blood plague of extraordinary calamity.
Now, with the blessing of Beelzebub's power, Idel's secret energy is released without reservation, and a steady stream of flesh-and-blood plague turns the surrounding materials into flesh and blood, giving them grotesque vitality.
The carpet of flesh and blood beneath his feet turned into a primordial soup that nurtured life, a door to hell. A steady stream of monsters struggled to crawl out of it, howling and rushing towards Boluogo.
Conventional attacks could no longer solve the problem, and the battle returned to what Bologo was best at.
sword.
Bologg walked down the double spiral staircase and turned it into a narrow pass. His swords and axes were ready to chop into pieces every flesh and blood creature that dared to step into it.
Soon a large number of corpses were piled up on the long double spiral staircase, so much so that Boluogo had to step on the hill of corpses, stand up high, and continue to face the enemy.
Idel in the blood mist is not in a hurry to attack further. In addition to the power directly granted by Beelzebub, he also has the protection and bloodthirsty recovery.
This ability has been engraved into Idel's instinct. Even if Boluogo's brutal offensive previously beat him to pieces, as long as he sucks a mouthful of fascinating blood and swallows a mouthful of tempting flesh, Idel can always
Come to life, not to mention that he is using this power bit by bit.
Until you master it.
In an instant, the ether spilled in the air was disturbed and pulled, like a storm ready to go, they collapsed towards the core area, and that core was Idel.
Idel devoured the surrounding ether, so much so that an ether vacuum area was briefly formed around him, and his own ether intensity also increased rapidly, with faint signs of breaking through to the defenders.
As for his body, it had entered a high degree of etherification at this time, and a red etheric glow was exuding under his flesh and blood, intensifying like a raging fire.
"He...he's devouring the ether?"
Aimu's exclamation sounded in his mind. After Boluogo chopped down the monster in front of him with a sword, he also looked at Idel with a heavy expression.
Aimu didn't know what happened, but Boluogo could infer a slight possibility from various signs.
Beelzebub granted Idel her power... along with her authority.
The authority of gluttony.
"Hungry! Hungry! Hungry!"
Weird voices screamed one after another. Under the influence of the curse, Idel's last bit of sanity was wiped away. At this moment, he just wanted to feast.
Just ahead.
Idel could feel that there was a steady stream of ether in front of him waiting for him to swallow, as long as... he just needed to eat the troublesome guy in front of him.
The blood mist was disturbed and gusts of wind hit. Idel disappeared in place. After a thunderous noise, he appeared in front of Bologo. The sharp bone blade easily cut through Bologo's body.
The armor opened Bologg's chest, shattered a series of ribs, and almost broke Bologg's spine.
Similarly, the resentful bite penetrated the solid bone armor and pierced into Idel's heart. The saw-axe slashed fiercely across his neck. The entire head was tilted at a large angle, and only a few muscles were left to barely connect the torso and the body.
head.
Idel devoured the surrounding ether, and Boluogo also activated the Protection Soul Sucking Soul, sucking up the ether in Idel's body. In this high-concentration ether environment, the two ultimate predators actually reached a certain level.
balance.
The proliferating flesh and blood squeezed away the saw-axe, and the overgrown bones firmly grasped the bite, causing it to get stuck in the chest. Deformed sarcomas grew out of Idel's armpits, and then two bloody arms
It broke out of the body, carrying more slender spikes, and cut open Bologo's body.
The sudden attack severely injured Boluogo. His body leaned back slightly, but he did not fall down.
The high-concentration ether environment has already enhanced the combat effectiveness of the Sublime Ones, not to mention Bologo's immortality. Coupled with the continuous absorption of the protection and soul-sucking soul, Bologo briefly became
Immortality in the true sense, a perpetual motion machine for killing.
A manic, irrational paranoia emerged in his heart. Bologo knew that Kagome's curse was about to strike, so he warned him.
"I may be crazy next, Aimu, but I'm not out of control."
After saying this sentence, Bologo skillfully controlled his consciousness, letting a thought repeatedly strengthen in his mind, like repeated strokes, leaving writing on the paper that could penetrate the back of the paper.
kill him.
Aimu could feel the rational and almost cruel thoughts in Boluogo's mind, as if at this moment Boluogo had transformed into a god of pure murder, destruction, and cruelty.
Boluogo lost control of his body and surrendered everything physically and mentally to his irrational paranoia.
The story after that was very simple. It was an extremely barbaric killing and fighting, without any skills, just a collision between strength and strength.
A duel between two monsters.
Boluogo ignored the horrific injury on his chest, and with unimaginable force coming from his hands, he forcefully pulled the bite out of Idel's chest with a clicking and friction sound.
At the same time, the saw-axe had struck down again. It easily cut off one of Idel's arms. The severed limb fell, and the ax blade turned and slashed fiercely towards his waist and abdomen, as if he had cut down an arm.
Like a giant tree, it severed Idel's spine, opened a large gash in his stomach, and his intestines spilled out like a bunch of vines.
For the undead at this time, defense is a cowardly act. All they need is more powerful and pure violence, until that violence is enough to completely calm the undead and grant eternal death and peace to the other party.
For this reason, Idel ignored his own horrific wounds and slashed fiercely with the remaining three arms, splitting Bologo's shoulders, slashing most of Bologg's face, and even puncturing his eyeballs.
While the blood was dripping, Idel roared and bit Bologo's arm, forcefully tore off large chunks of flesh from his body and swallowed it.
They seemed to feel no pain, biting each other like primitive beasts.
Aimu called out Boluogo's name loudly, but Boluogo did not give any response. At this time, Aimu, who was hiding in Boluogo's body, was like a cold bystander. She was trapped in this bloody battle.
During the killing, she did not enjoy it. Instead, she was horrified by the sensory feedback she shared with Bolog.
It's like being sucked into a whirlpool of disorder and madness.
When Boluogo was injured, he was also healing at a high speed. Idel bit him, and he bit back, biting Idel's throat. His closed teeth crushed the cartilage of the throat, and the clear sound was like being beaten.
Broken cookies.
He tried to imitate Idel's movements and eat Idel's flesh and blood, but Boluogo did not have the protection and bloodthirsty healing at all, and these sticky flesh and blood would only make him feel suffocated.
Pulling violently, Idel's newly healed neck burst again, with blood pouring out. Boluogo spat out the scraps of meat in his mouth, and his bite accurately hit Idel's jaw, completely penetrating Idel's head, and from him
The back of the head was stabbed out.
The brain was severed and the central nervous system was shattered. This caused Idel's movements to freeze for a moment. Then Bologo used all his strength to lift the sword blade and split Idel's entire head from bottom to top.
Idel completely froze on the spot, and then his head split from the middle and collapsed to both sides. The cross-section was extremely clear, as perfect as a precise medical anatomy.
At this time, the sense of loss of control caused by the curse gradually subsided, and Boluoge gradually regained control of his body. His crazy murderous intention also weakened a lot, and what followed was injuries all over his body, which were almost heartbreaking.
Lung pain.
In a state of loss of control, Boluogo couldn't control himself at all and could only act according to the final order. Fortunately, Idel was not any better than him.
Idel leaned back, fell down the double spiral staircase, and rolled back onto the flesh and blood carpet he created.
Boluogo didn't think this could kill Idel completely. In fact, it was indeed the case. Idel's body twitched and twitched, his broken limbs bent strangely, and countless bulges appeared on the surface of his flesh, as if there were
Countless maggots crawled inside his body.
The sound of gurgling water sounded, but this time what flowed out of Idel's body was no longer scarlet blood, but dark, foul-smelling tar.
Idel is like a container full of cracks. The tar he carries flowed out of the cracks and is now scrambling to get back into Idel's body.
Borogo stared at the sticky tar thoughtfully, trying to connect them with the nature of the devil, but he soon gave up. This was not a good time to think.
Swinging his sword and axe, Bologo used a huge amount of force to behead him.
