Jumping up to the high corridor, Boluogo released the chains with great joy, and the heavy iron chains fell to the ground and piled up in a pile.
They have already won half of this raid, and now they only need to kill these two guys to win the other half.
As his first mission, tonight's raid is of great significance to Boluogo.
Just like some perverted murderers often mentioned in newspapers, every time they succeed, they will take something from the target as a souvenir, sometimes it is hair, sometimes it is teeth, and some even keep a piece of it. phalanx.
For a moment just now, Boluogo was really thinking about whether he should pick up something to take back as a souvenir.
Of course, this thought only lasted a few seconds. As an expert, he would not distract his attention to other places before the work was over, especially on such inexplicable things.
Looking at the squirming darkness at the other end, the shadow beasts were wrapped around David's body like an armor of shadows.
The armor could only protect him, but it could not heal him. Amidst the violent turmoil caused by Palmer, Boluogo could faintly hear the sound of blood flowing.
David was injured, and his neck was bleeding continuously. Coupled with Palmer's accurate follow-up gun, the bullet holes in his body were also constantly leaking blood.
An ordinary person with this kind of injury would most likely be in a coma due to blood loss, but David is a condenser, and his strong fighting will and extraordinary power supported him, preventing him from passing out.
"It hurts, doesn't it? My friend, why don't you just rest?"
Boluogo dragged the iron lock, swung out the folding knife with his other hand, and walked towards David.
David ignored Boluogo's words, and he didn't even ask why Boluogo was resurrected.
The question is meaningless. It can't change the status quo anyway. It's better to save your strength and find a way to escape.
A glow lit up in the creeping darkness. The next moment, Boluogo felt that the entire corridor was twisted. The walls on the ground began to twist. It was the corridor that was twisted, but the ubiquitous darkness was ordered to turn into The living beast is attacking Boluogo.
It was no longer the tentative attack before, but David's full release. The ether surged between the alchemical matrices, like another heart beating violently. It squeezed the ether vigorously, sending this extraordinary energy into the air. The power is transmitted to each vein of the alchemical matrix.
The ether rises like a wave crashing into a bank.
The secret energy of the shadow-devouring beast.
It was an indescribably weird scene for Boluogo. In the absolute darkness, he could not see any detailed outlines. He could only see the afterglow shining on David in the darkness. He was like the morning star in the night, for Boluogo. Logo pointed the way.
Everything is very simple. As long as Boluoge sends the blade into the afterglow, everything can end. However, the road to the afterglow is full of suffering and death.
Slender dark arms poked out from the darkness, with sharp claws growing on their palms. They were endless, like a vast sea of people, waving their arms in carnival, turning into dark thorns, angrily tearing apart everything in their path. .
These were invisible dark entities. Bologbo could not see them clearly, but under David's afterglow, the faint light reflected the ferocious silhouette.
At this moment, Boluogo seemed not to be standing in a corridor, but in the esophagus of some kind of monster. The surrounding fleshy arms were covered with sharp barbs.
The monster swallowed.
His vision fell into darkness, and Bologo swung up the heavy chain. Driven by the recruiting hand, it turned into a round shield and blocked it in front of him.
The sharp metal friction sound almost penetrated Boluogo's eardrums.
The thorns whipped the buckler, throwing up a lot of sparks. There were thousands of them, and the whipping was like a roaring storm. The smooth shield surface was engraved with countless scratches in an instant, like a rock eroded by the wind.
, crumbling.
Sharp pain kept coming, from the back, shoulders, thighs, and ankles. Darkness was everywhere. Boluogo's shield could only block the fierce attack from the front, but it could not resist the sharp claws coming from behind.
He is about to be torn apart.
"One person is eliminated!"
At the critical moment, Palmer's voice rose in his mind.
A violent burning sound sounded, and then the light of day exploded in the factory, completely expelling the creeping and chaotic darkness.
The flare traced a blazing white trajectory and accurately hit the corridor where Boluogo was. As for the entangled dark entities, the first time they came into contact with the light, they were like snow under the scorching sun, quickly melting and disappearing.
A thousand-degree burning torch fell between Boluogo and David, and all the roaring shadow beasts died, along with the dark armor on David's body.
"Looks like today is my lucky day."
Palmer said it directly this time, and his voice echoed in the factory. Bologg looked down from the corner of his eye, and saw Bill's body lying behind Palmer.
"Bill"
David also looked at the familiar corpse, and there was no sadness or joy in his voice.
"Are you surprised?"
Bologg asked, the blazing light burning in front of him. The strong light made his eyes only blurry and pale. It must have been the same for David. Neither of them could see the other's appearance clearly.
"Accident."
This time David finally responded to Boluogo.
"Sometimes a dark environment is more than just your jungle. Maybe it's a sign of what you're afraid of, just like I absolutely hate swimming pools."
The buckler in his hand began to take shape, turning into a twisted spear that was held in Bologgot's hand.
"The 'Control School' can only manipulate the substances that exist in reality, but cannot distort them further, such as giving entity to the darkness of nothingness. You are from the 'School of Illusion', although it is not clear that you are 'Kuo'.
Blunt' or 'sharp', but it seems that your fantasy creations need darkness as a medium."
Sometimes the medium is the limitation.
It's a pity that the strong light blocked his vision, otherwise Boluogo would really like to see David's expression at this moment.
"Did you guess so much based on this little information?"
David never thought that he would lose here in the end. Shadow beasts are born based on darkness. When the darkness that is the cornerstone is expelled, shadow beasts will naturally die.
The light shrouded him and Boluogo, and the dividing line between light and shadow was extremely clear. Outside the sharp edge, the darkness was still crawling. Countless palms floated up, knocking on the barrier of light, eager to tear apart the obstruction of light.
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"No, I just made a lot of preparations. After all, plans can't keep up with changes. It's right to make more preparations."
Boluogo replied.
This was not a break in the battle. Experts never do anything superfluous in their work. Bologna was paralyzing David.
While maintaining communication with David, he quietly raised his spear and made a throwing motion.
The light in front of him gradually weakened and was about to go out soon, and Boluogo also roughly judged David's position based on the direction of David's voice.
The moment the strong light goes out, there will be a residue of bright light in people's eyes, which will affect Boluogo's judgment, and it will also affect David.
The moment the light faded, the shadow beasts roared over.
Surrounded by a pack of wolves, Borogo threw a thunderbolt.
The spear was so slender and sharp that when it was thrown, only a sharp low sound could be heard faintly, and then another flare was raised, but this time it was shot towards the collapsed roof, and the falling light helped
Boluogo drove away the wolves again.
There was a dull crashing sound in the darkness.
Bolog's vision gradually returned to clarity. He looked forward and saw that the spear had penetrated the shadow beasts head by head. The remaining bodies were still struggling and squirming, like some kind of monster made of tar.
The parachute of the illumination bomb was opened, and the incendiary torch was hung, falling slowly like a dead meteor, allowing the light to stay for a while longer.
Reflecting the scarred earth.
At the end of the darkness, David still stood in place, but this time his left arm was empty, and the iron spear penetrated easily, tearing his arm to pieces.
The blood gathered at the feet and turned into a shallow pool of blood. There were still a few empty injections soaked in the blood, and the dark red liquid in them had long disappeared.
David looked at Boluogo, and a smile appeared on his pale and blood-stained face.
"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've used something like this."
The forbidden power was given to David, and the violent ether erupted in his body like a tsunami. They ran rampant and surged forward in the veins of the alchemical matrix.
The intense pain almost made David unconscious, but the sense of power that followed made him feel like he was reborn.
The patterns made of light burst out with unimaginable brightness, which even once overshadowed the burning torch falling overhead.
The alchemy matrix simply couldn't bear all this. The complicated and dense patterns were covered with cracks in the brilliant burning, and electric current flashed on them, like a damaged machine, on the verge of collapse.
"What the hell, what's going on with this ether intensity!"
Palmer screamed. He didn't hesitate at all. As he threw out the hook, the strong wind lifted him up.
Bologg reached out and touched the wall on one side. The masonry collapsed and a sharp rock thorn was formed. As Bologg ran towards David, the rock thorn also swam on the wall and rushed forward together.
They don't know what David did, but both of them knew that David must not be allowed to activate his secret power.
That's too late.
David smiled and stretched out his remaining right arm, like a general giving orders, and whispered.
"attack."
The endless darkness squirmed, and even if Palmer fired all the remaining flares, the strong light could only barely contain the growth of the darkness.
David overcame the limitations of his own secret power and reached a higher level at this moment. Although it was only for a moment, and although he would die after this, David had no regrets.
The garrison of Ninghua advanced, briefly seizing the power of the prayer letter.
The entire factory came to life, and all the darkness gathered together and turned into a huge beast.
It whined, taking away all the light and completely engulfing the ruins.
"He won't last long!" Borlog shouted, "find a way to survive!"
This intensity of secret energy cannot be mastered by a condenser at all. Even a believer will be extremely strenuous. Coupled with David's injury, this is his last counterattack before death. As long as the two of them survive,
can win.
"I know I know!"
Palmer responded loudly. The moment his vision completely fell into darkness, he called out to the strong wind, released all his remaining ether, and soared into the sky like a falcon, trying to escape from the darkness.
The pursuit is left to Burlogo. He can die at will, but Palmer needs to pay attention to his personal safety.
As David sighed, the darkness of death swallowed everything up.
