Everyone on the battlefield was shocked by Boluogo's atrocities, or perhaps they never thought that someone would have such crazy thoughts, and that he was really capable of doing this.
Taking advantage of the moment when several people were shocked, Palmer seized this moment. The cyclone gathered under his feet and shot up into the sky like a cannonball.
Several Sublime Soldiers who participated in the siege tried to pursue Palmer, but they had no ability to fly, let alone pursue regardless of the terrain. They could only pull the trigger in vain and let the bullets pass by Palmer.
Only the Ethereal School Condenser, relying on the advantage of secret energy, continuously unleashed heavy blows on Palmer's mind. Strong pain spread in the nerves. Palmer felt that the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and his pupils were bloodshot and dry.
Incomparable.
The state was a bit bad, but Palmer successfully broke out of the siege, and as the dome collapsed, Palmer could smell the breeze from the scars of the ferocious cracks.
An inexplicable sense of freedom grew from the bottom of Palmer's heart. The Clerks family was born to love freedom and the absolute emptiness. Anything that hindered or imprisoned them would make them feel uneasy and angry.
No matter how huge this underground world is, to Palmer, it is just a larger prison.
"Wind, you are free."
Palmer stared lovingly at the gap where the sunlight fell, stretched out his hand with all his strength, and called.
A large amount of ether converged towards Palmer. Driven by secret energy and influenced by the external environment, Palmer tried to cause a large-scale distortion of reality. Normally, Palmer would definitely be the protagonist on the battlefield, but now
, there are two other monsters fighting to the death.
Their momentum was so great that it directly overshadowed Palmer's etheric reaction.
Witnessing Boluogo's atrocities, the Glorious Ones roared hysterically. The reason why the Council of Sages spent so much effort to send many high-level sublimation members to control the Bureau of Order and others before the battle started was to avoid fighting on the mainland.
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Once the Sublime Ones are unable to kill each other in a short period of time, the aftermath of the battle will be enough to topple the towers one after another, causing fireworks to burst into flames and burn the earth.
Under this god-like power, all things can only be destroyed.
Under the crazy illusion, countless metals are like water vapor condensed in the sky. They precipitate out of thin air, pile up into clouds, and then tilt at high speed.
For a moment, Boluogo seemed to be locked by thousands of arrows. He had no room to evade and could only resist the blow. Moreover, he still maintained a highly commanding posture, tearing the top of his head.
of land.
Fortunately, it is not difficult for Boluogo to multitask, at least it is enough to cope with the current situation.
The meandering group of snakes stopped killing the Glorious One. The rough duel between the masters had little impact on the Glorious One. The group of snakes in turn surrounded Boluogo, using their snake bodies to block him from the speeding ones.
Arrow.
There was a constant clanking sound, the snake's body was broken and reassembled, sparks were continuously spattered, and there was a pungent smell of burning in the air.
Bologe was a little confused. Considering the strength of the Glorious Ones, such an offensive was a bit too weak. Then Borogo noticed that the first target of these arrows was not him at all, but the Glorious Ones.
They were created out of imagination and flew towards them. From the beginning to the end, the targets of these metals were the Glorious Ones, and Bologo just happened to be on their flight path.
I saw tons of steel attached to the body of the Glory Man. Within a few seconds, Boluogo could no longer see the outline of his human form. What was left was just a ball of iron filled with sharp spikes.
The steel is clustered like an onion, with countless jagged steel piled on top of each other, wrapping him up layer by layer, growing wantonly.
Create a formidable steel giant.
Boluogo's pupils tightened and he looked at this scene in disbelief. Within a few breaths, a 100-meter-tall steel giant stood in front of him.
Steel has different shapes, some are sharp, some are rough, and some are twisted. They are combined together to form armor, muscles, bones... Every piece of steel is a part of his body, just like every tree in the forest.
Trees are all part of the earth.
Made of thousands of steels.
Boluogo was stunned for a few seconds, and then showed a look of ecstasy.
"That's pretty much it."
He roared, raised his hands high, and made clenching movements with his five fingers, as if he wanted to grab the trembling broken earth above his head out of thin air, calling for it to fall like a meteor and crush this mountain-like giant.
The Iron Giant also let out a distant and rumbling roar. The sound was so loud that it formed transparent ripples and swept through the underground world like a shock wave.
The closed door trembled violently, the fragile glass windows shattered, and dust and debris flew. Every mortal involved in this fight could only cover their ears in vain, and kept praying.
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Bologna saw it.
The steel giant made a gesture of holding a sword with both hands, and in the empty void between its hands, the huge ether condensed and materialized. After being affected by the alchemical matrix, it began to further distort reality.
Then, countless irons were condensed, and they were pieced together to shape a rough sword embryo. The glow of ether ignited fireworks. They circled, collided, and burned on the sword, as if performing a magnificent dance.
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The illusory hammering sound continued, and as the steel giant swung, the nearly hundred-meter-long giant sword in his hand became clearer and clearer. It was silver-black, exuding a cold and hard brilliance, and passed through the air, making a deafening buzz.
buzz.
This was no longer a slash in the conventional sense, it was as if an iron mine was smashing towards him.
Boluogo had nowhere to dodge, let alone resolve this huge blow. His power of control could not break through the etheric mutual repulsion and moment soul criticality of the Glory One, and the countless defenses he had set up would also be destroyed by this mountain-like giant sword.
Falling apart.
But Boluoge still faced the slash that was enough to cut through the city, and when he pulled down with his five fingers, the sky collapsed.
Terrifying vibrations continued from the dome above the head, like a terrible earthquake sweeping through the Hidden Land, as if the chamber was completely covered by the alchemy matrix. Although the Hidden Earth did not do that due to the huge area,
However, there are still a large number of alchemical matrices scattered throughout its land and buildings.
Fortunately, because Nethanil has involved the main force of the enemy, the Aurora Road stopped supplying energy to the area and instead blessed many Sublime Ones. Now, the dense fortress of the Hidden Land has become unexpectedly fragile.
After consuming a large amount of ether, Bologo successfully penetrated the alchemical matrix and invaded the earth above his head.
First there was an earthquake, then the dome collapsed.
The violent vibration was like a huge invisible axe, splitting the hard crust of the earth, causing large-scale stratigraphic fractures. The cross-sections of these fractures showed a ferocious appearance, as if the skin of the earth had been torn apart, revealing the complex structure underneath.
skeleton.
Dust and gravel flew up, and large pieces of debris fell down, hitting the steel giant's body heavily, and some were split open by the giant sword wielded, turning into fine powder and flying.
More light shines in, allowing people to see the rough and uneven cross-section of the stratum, which looks like ancient rocks that have experienced weathering and frost, or like a naturally eroded silt river bed.
The broken edge is as sharp as a knife. In the cross section, you can still see the broken pipes and cables. They are like the blood vessels of the earth being cut off and becoming dilapidated, showing their powerlessness and fragility in such a ferocious way.
"Let's see who is faster."
Boluogo stared closely at the heavy sword. It seemed slow, but in fact it was very fast. It was not clear whether it would hit him first, or whether it would tear off the ground and crush the towering giant first.
This was a huge gamble, but Boluogo didn't feel any pressure at all. Instead, he was ecstatic.
Borogo was expecting it, and a few moments later, the collision occurred.
The collapsed strata disintegrated during the fall, and like a meteor shower, they rushed straight towards the steel giant with incomparable power and destructiveness.
The collision between the two made a deafening noise, and the rocks broke into countless pieces, like fireworks exploding instantly. The scattered fragments carried strong kinetic energy and impacted the surrounding air, forming a short-lived gas explosion.
The heavy armor sank quickly under the impact of the rocks, like ripples on the water, layer upon layer. The lines and scales on the armor were instantly squeezed and deformed, losing their original luster and vitality.
The giant's posture stagnated, and it tilted unbalanced to one side, and the trajectory of the giant sword's attack also changed direction. But the next second, it firmly stabilized its posture, and the giant sword returned to the right track.
, galloping towards Boluogo.
Even if he is defeated by a mountain rock, the Iron Giant will still use this sword to turn Boluogo into a ball of blood mist before falling.
At the critical moment, the wind suddenly rises.
Like a storm coming, ocean-like air currents poured in from the collapsed corner. They blew away the smoke and gravel, entangled them together, and turned into a blue arrow with a cone-shaped cloud-like tail flame.
It arrives in an instant.
Boluogo's vision was confused for a while, and then a sharp pain spread from his internal organs. He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a truck, and in fact he was indeed hit.
The green arrows carried Boluogo at extreme speed to avoid the fatal slash, and also passed through the falling rocks in the sky. Almost in the blink of an eye, they passed through most of the city, until they rapidly declined and the air flow
Disperse.
Two figures emerged from the air mass one after another, and fell heavily into the dark alley. Boluogo rolled several times on the hard ground, and did not stop until he hit the corner of the wall.
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Boluogo felt that his head was being turned into paste, his stomach was churning, and he almost vomited.
He endured it, but the other man did not.
"Ugh... ugh..."
Palmer stood up with difficulty while holding on to the wall. Before he could endure the pain caused by the impact on his body, he bent down and retched.
After wiping the corners of his mouth, Palmer swallowed again and gave a thumbs up to Borogo.
Boluogo habitually responded with a thumbs up, which could be regarded as some kind of tacit understanding between the two.
At the same time, a distant and deep roar slowly arrived.
Boluogo removed a corner of the dome. This corner collapsed and settled, destroying most of the Iron Giant's body. The original structure collapsed and shattered. What's more terrible is that these metal materials are all phantoms and require massive amounts of ether to maintain them.
After this heavy blow, it was obvious that the Glorious Ones could not maintain the existence of the Iron Giant, so these false creations evaporated one by one. Soon, the Iron Giant seemed to have withstood the passage of thousands of years, and the metal on its body continued to disappear, like rotten
All that's left of the body is tall and rugged.
But even so, the Glorious Man still refused to give up. The Iron Giant raised his giant sword and waved it randomly, venting his anger. He wanted to continue pursuing, but the destruction caused by Bologo triggered a series of disasters.
Starting from the broken corner of the dome, more cracks spread in all directions, and the gravel peeled off piece by piece, as if the entire dome was about to collapse.
This represents not only the destruction of the underground world, but also the destruction of the above-ground world. This civil war only lasted for less than a few hours, and the Hidden Land has already shown a state of destruction.
In order to curb this situation, the auroras that entangled many condensers dispersed one after another. They rose into the sky again, gathered together, weaved into aurora paths, and penetrated into the ground.
The ether returned to the earth again, and the situation of destruction was brought under control.
Feeling the power being continuously stripped away from the body, a low roar of unwillingness came out of the rapidly disintegrating wreckage, and the terrifying etheric reaction of the Glory One also fell back to the defender.
"It looks like we defused their pursuit."
Boluoge took out a few silver souls and inserted them directly into his body to replenish the ether that had just been consumed violently.
"The bad news is that we should have aroused their full vigilance," Palmer worried. "The next time we are discovered, the one who comes to the door should be the real Glorious One."
"A true glorious one..."
While Boluogo was thinking, he threw the remaining few silver souls to Palmer.
This guy is just a person with power. The consumption of ether is much more intense than that of Bologo. What's more, if necessary, Bologo still has the protection and soul sucking to recover, so the need for supplies is not very important.
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"So are we going to continue?" Palmer asked again.
"Do you think there is still a way back?" Boluogo asked rhetorically.
Palmer raised his head and looked at the foundation of the Holy Hub. After such a battle, the two of them were actually much closer to it. They were almost in front of their eyes.
"No," Palmer shook his head, "Not at all. From the moment we start, there can only be one ending here."
"Are you finally enlightened?" Boluoge laughed.
"No, I just accept the status quo," Palmer shook off the dust on his body and said helplessly, "This is life, what else can I do except accept it?"
As soon as Palmer finished speaking, the shadow not far behind him squirmed, and the three Olivias appeared.
Seeing this scene, Boluogo said softly, "Just right."
