Chapter 839 Silver

The trembling explosions continued, and the ripples of the impact were one after another, like a continuous heavy punch, hitting Blogo's body. Then, in the flying debris, scars bloomed one after another on Blogo's body surface, and the shadow blade scraped past, and blood was dripping in an instant.

"You don't look very humorous."

Blogo stabbed down with great effort, and the blade plowed a few meters on the ground before Blogo's figure slowly stopped. In front of Blogo, the regent strode forward.

"I just simply think that Serre is not a respectable person. I even hate him a little. What do you think?"

The regent asked back, and the shadow blade instantly grew several meters long, directly touching Blogo's body.

Blogo immediately jumped up and avoided this fatal horizontal slash. The narrow gap flashed on the surrounding buildings, and the high-rise collapsed.

"I admit that he is not a good guy," Bologo said, changing his tone, "but he is at least better than you!"

The snake scale liquid formed a dense steel rain torrent, which was mixed with red color. During the high-speed friction, the red mercury mixed in the metal was ignited and exploded, turning into a roaring stream of fire that covered the regent.

The dazzling light obscured the regent's entire vision, but as the ether of the Glory vibrated, the flames and ripples all dissipated, and the regent stood firmly in it, without any interference.

At this time, the regent went to look for Bologo's figure again, and found that he was already on another tall building.

Bologo looked at the regent below breathlessly, with one hand leaning on the sword and the other hand covering his abdomen. After a high-intensity battle, Bologo's ether had been consumed by more than half, and at this moment even the self-healing speed of his flesh and blood body had obviously slowed down.

Queen?

The words mentioned by the regent flashed through Bologo's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of ridiculousness and absurdity.

According to Blogo's speculation, the Regent should be born through Olivia's blood. The Night King is the beginning of everything. Serre is a generation after the Night King. Deducing to the Regent's generation, he should belong to the third generation.

The Regent is pure blood, but the pure blood he carries will only become thinner and thinner if he continues to give blood to the lower layers.

He said that he hoped Olivia would witness his success and become the queen of the new generation of the Night Clan, but in fact, the Regent just wanted to turn Olivia into a pure blood mother. As long as he had Olivia, the Regent would have a continuous and high-purity pure blood, and then continue to grow the new generation of the Night Clan.

They will spread like a virus, and Blogo must kill it all in the cradle.

Rage! Rage!

The Regent noticed Blogo's crazy anger. As the intensity of the battle increased, the Regent became ecstatic. His figure began to distort and blur, and suddenly disappeared, and then appeared above Blogo's head.

The roar brought by the high-speed movement came late.

The shadow blade chopped down on his head. According to the Regent's prediction, this sword would split Blog's head, and Blog would heal himself in about ten seconds. This sword could not kill Blog, but it could consume his ether.

The dark shadow quickly enlarged in Blog's pupils. As a professional, Blog could naturally think of what the Regent could predict.

The deductions of both parties were like predicting the future, and each move would lead to different results.

"Hah!"

Blog shouted loudly, and the glow of the soul was reflected in his eyes.

The soul fragments were completely burned.

This time, the Regent's calm posture finally changed a little, and his expression was a little more shocked.

Blog, who should have been exhausted of ether, actually started again, and the amount of ether quickly recovered. The burst of power filled his chest, and even the slash that seemed almost slow in the eyes of the Regent suddenly accelerated, blocking the shadow blade's head-on blow.

The two ether streams collided with each other, and the dazzling stream of light annihilated a large area of ​​matter, forming a terrifying vacuum pit under his feet.

"What is this?"

The regent was confused. It was the first time he had seen such power.

"You will know when you win!"

Blogo's offensive became more and more deadly and swift. The ether brought by the burning of soul fragments was his only remaining power, and he had to make good use of every one of them.

In an instant, the speed of the two seemed to have accelerated several times, just like the fast-forward button of the movie. The terrifying sword fight was extremely fierce, and the blades collided with each other, bringing a series of harsh metal collisions. Every slash was destructive, smashing the surrounding buildings, dust filled the air, and broken walls flew everywhere.

The regent's calm posture gradually became serious, and Blogo's pressure increased greatly. His body was destroyed by the fierce battle and was covered with scars, but Blogo's fighting spirit became more and more fanatical.

In a trance, Blogo gradually forgot about other things, life and death, intelligence, goals... one thing after another was eliminated from his mind, leaving only the purest, most primitive, and furious rage of fighting.

Although the Saw Axe was not with Blogo, the long-term use had already made the violent spirit blend into Blogo's blood until this moment it was completely released and burst out.

The Regent seemed to be infected by this atmosphere. They laughed wildly at the moment when the swords collided, as if they were enjoying this desperate contest.

Blogo and the Regent were both top swordsmen, with outstanding awareness and skills. Every sword move was full of changes and swiftness. Their movements were so fast that they were difficult to capture with the naked eye, cunning and full of murderous intent.

"Kill him!"

Under the crazy thoughts, Boluogo's eyes flashed with crazy light, and the power of rage reflected from his blood. He felt unprecedented power and almost gave up everything just to defeat the Regent.

The regent kept a cold smile. He seemed to be calm and leisurely, but in fact he was trying his best. Boluogo brought him too many surprises, and he realized that he could not perform as a person with power. Look at Bologo.

Boluogo is one of the rare condensers who can surpass his rank.

The smell of blood filled the air, and their twisted smiles looked particularly terrifying on the battlefield. They strangled each other's life and were determined to put each other to death.

Moving around like a dance of death.

"Ha ha!"

The regent suddenly laughed, and with his smile, he found a flaw in Boluogo's body, and the shadow blade pierced Boluogo's chest.

At the same time, the resentful bite also split the regent's shoulder.

The two of them seemed to have exhausted their strength, and their movements suddenly stopped. Boluogo held the Resentful Bite in one hand and grabbed the Shadow Blade on his abdomen with the other. Even though his fingers were cut, he still pulled the Shadow Blade out of his abdomen bit by bit. come out.

The regent also pulled out the grudge bite from the horrific injury on his shoulder. While vomiting blood, he smiled at Boluogo. This time, his unfocused eyes finally became clear, reflecting Boluogo's appearance.

"You hide more secrets than I thought."

The regent straightened his body. As a glorious person, his recovery speed was much faster than that of Boluogo. After more than ten seconds, Boluogo stood up panting, and every inch of his flesh and blood screamed, as if to As if torn apart.

"You're not far behind either."

Borogo took a deep breath, trying to stay calm and expel the rage in his mind. Fury can make Bologg kill his enemies, but it cannot bring him victory.

"It's strange that you actually gave me the feeling that you are being reasonable," Boluogo complained and waited for the injury to heal. "Many of the enemies I have encountered are unreasonable. Some of them are unreasonable." Even communication is difficult, it’s pure madness.”

The Regent clearly had the opportunity to continue to expand his advantage, but he did not continue to attack. Instead, he waited for Bologe's wound to heal. The pain made Bologe a little confused. Is the Regent arrogantly treating all this as an unrelated matter? The important thing is that he does possess some noble chivalry.

But this cannot change the fact that the regent is an enemy.

The regent said, "Oh? It sounds too childish to be reasonable. I'm just very strict with myself."

"for example?"

"For example, I will definitely do what I promised," the regent emphasized again, "so this will be a fair duel."

Hearing this, Boluogo laughed helplessly, "You undead people have lived for too long, have you become stupid?"

Boluogo found that the undead he had encountered were very few normal people. For this reason, Boluogo repeatedly warned himself in his heart that he must not live like them. It was too bad.

Aether rose between the two of them, and the next moment the tired figures collided with each other again. The gap in rank was completely revealed at this moment. The tired Bologo was defeated by the regent, and a hideous wound was pulled out on his body again. , and then the extreme power threw Boluogo high into the air.

Boluogo hit the outer wall of the tall building and was deeply embedded in it. The next moment, the regent struck again, and the dark figure slammed into Boluogo's body, crashing through the building together with it. .

While rolling, the resentful bite pierced into the regent's body, and at the same time, under Bologo's order, the entire building thrust out swords, spears, swords and halberds towards the regent.

The ceiling collapsed into countless falling arrows, and the surrounding materials also sprouted fangs and claws. The dead things seemed to come to life, and they rushed towards the Regent. For a moment, the Regent felt that he was fighting with the entire world. World against.

The two of them went straight down, crashing through several ceilings, like a huge sword that could split open a tall building, and finally embedded themselves in the ground on the first floor. Thick smoke and dust were released, and then a figure took the lead to attack.

Bologg rushed out of the smoke, and the Regent followed closely behind. The majestic power gathered above Bologg's head. The Regent's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light. He had not encountered anyone as interesting as Bologg for a long time. rival.

Then the ultimate power belonging to the glorious ones is completely released.

Boluogo raised his head and saw a scorching sun slowly falling.

In an instant, there was a deathly silence between heaven and earth, and the deafening roar came belatedly.

The airflow instantly became violent. The flying debris and debris were like a group of ferocious beasts tearing through the air and attacking everything around them crazily. Even the huge buildings could not escape the capture of this terrifying airflow. The heat wave followed the explosion. And expanded, like a suffocating punch, instantly covering the entire city center.

The high concentration of ether brought extremely high temperatures, and even turned into actual ether fire. Vehicles and buildings on the streets were quickly burned and deformed. The fire burned the reinforced concrete of the buildings, causing them to peel and break. The city's The outlines began to blur.

The buildings became precarious under the power of the explosion. The tall buildings were crumbling under the terrible force. The fire spread and the buildings began to tilt. The glass melted instantly under the influence of high temperature and flowed down like heat waves.

The power of the Glory made Blogo feel suffocated, and then the strong light of the ether took away his vision and hearing. After a brief pain, his body lost consciousness, and only the remaining consciousness swayed in the storm of the ether.

The ether burned, setting off an earth-shaking impact in the mirror world.

When Blogo woke up again, he only felt an uncontrollable pain all over his body, as if he had just crawled out of a meat grinder. He didn't know whether he had just fainted, or was killed and resurrected.

Blogo only felt that his body seemed to be burnt, and his flesh and blood stuck together, becoming filthy.

The thick smoke slowly dissipated, and Blogo saw where he was.

The ground collapsed under the power of the Glory, forming a huge pit. The surrounding buildings were destroyed by the impact, forming a ruin. The wreckage of the buildings was scattered around the pit, looking like a swarm of rubble.

The bottom of the pit was pitch black and unfathomable. Blogo was in the darkness. He could see broken walls and broken pillars, and fragmented bricks and stones piled together. The air was filled with a suffocating smell of burning.

The cross section of the pipeline was exposed due to the explosion. The twisted metal pipes were covered with thick dust. Some of the broken pipes were mixed with sewage mixed with gravel and mud, forming a chaotic and smelly river. The valves and interfaces on the pipelines were damaged, and the gas and smoke made the surrounding environment darker and more dangerous.

Blogo was not sure where he was, but when he saw the subway station sign that was mostly covered by dust, he realized that the Regent's fatal blow had directly drilled through the ground and dragged himself into the subway station below.

Scattered gravel fell from the pit above his head, and then a familiar figure emerged. He jumped down and landed in front of Blogo.

Blog held his breath and limped to his feet. The only ether he had swept across the underground ruins. In a pile of rubble, he found the grudge that had slipped out of his hand. Under the inspiration of the secret energy, the blade returned to Blog's hand.

"Huh, I've seen other people's comments on you. They say you are a dedicated expert," the Regent's figure was hidden in the shadows, and his voice was particularly hollow. "I thought 'expert' was just a polite modifier."

The Regent staggered out of the shadows, and the thick blood rushed to his face.

I saw that there were silver-white and slender long spikes inserted into his chest. Like the cruel execution of sinners by clergy, the long spikes not only pierced the Regent's chest, but also pierced his back, arms, and thighs.

In theory, such injuries should not affect the Regent, but this time his self-healing speed slowed down, or even suppressed.

Blogo no longer had the strength to speak, but the alchemical matrix was still running, and one after another silver-white pythons were entwined around Blogo's body. As early as when he participated in the hunt for the Night Clan, Blogo had commissioned Amy to carry out targeted strengthening of the serpent scale liquid.

For example, adding a certain amount of silver to this wonderful liquid metal.

Deadly silver.

"No... this thing can indeed hurt me, but it shouldn't have hit me."

The regent reached out and grabbed the spikes. The moment the flesh and blood touched, there was a sizzling sound of burning flames.

Pulling out the blood-stained spikes one by one and feeling the remaining ether in them, the regent realized belatedly.

"Is it your ether, your secret power?

It disintegrated my ether?"