Chapter 849 Explosion! Explosion!

The neat sound of gunfire rang out, and dense rain of bullets whizzed in. Bologo had no time to complain. Why did the private locker become the same as the armory? The diamond shields surrounded him at high speed, and there were crackling collisions and dazzling sparks.

Under Bologo's control, the diamond shields were not only a high-speed rotating defense array, but also accompanied Bologo's approach. They tore the approaching enemies into pieces like meat grinders and grinding discs.

"The invaders broke through our encirclement."

The hoarse and distorted voice sounded again. Bologo looked in the direction of the voice. This time, it was not the monster that spoke before, but another one.

It half-crouched behind the fallen desk, using it as a shelter, holding an iron pencil case in its hand, and muttered to itself to the iron box.

The indescribable sense of weirdness rose again. Bologo found that these monsters seemed to be imitating the field staff. They were wearing neat uniforms, with neat movements and well-trained.

Before Blogo attracted their attention, they imitated human work, worked hard in their workstations, and even when they encountered Blogo, they pretended to be like humans and called for reinforcements with a communicator - but it was not a communicator at all.

These monsters were imitating everything that had happened here, imitating those employees who had long died and left. Blogo even suspected that there had always been a certain "order" in this highly chaotic ruins area.

The monsters imitated the order of the phantoms of the past.

But they were just imitating an empty shell.

Blogo felt that his cognition was being squeezed vigorously. After splitting a large number of monsters again, Blogo struggled forward. He did not consider the movement patterns of these monsters for the time being, but just wanted to escape from here quickly.

Hoarse conversations came one after another, without any emotion, as cold as a machine.

"Stop him, stop him."

"How long will it take for the reinforcements from the field department to arrive."

These monsters even imitated the action process and exchanged meaningless information with each other.

"Report to the decision-making room."

Suddenly, a monster said.

Bolog was stunned for a moment. Because of the special nature of the decision-making room, Bolog could not help but take a closer look at the monster. He saw it raise its hand to its head and make a six gesture, as if answering a phone call. It continued.

"The decision-making room has received the message."

It turned its head towards Bolog. On that blank and strange face, Bolog felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him.

"Reinforcements have arrived."

The moment the monster's words fell, the ground began to wriggle and deform, the cube quickly cracked, the space shifted and overlapped, and several gates suddenly rose from the ground.

Bolog had praised the convenience of the reclamation room many times. As long as he had enough authority, he could go anywhere in an instant. But now this convenient ability hit him like a boomerang. This crazy ruins area can summon reinforcements anytime and anywhere.

Many figures emerged from the gate. They strode in, wearing the field department uniforms that Bolog was familiar with. The first time they saw Bolog, these monsters entered a fighting posture.

Their bodies began to swell and deform, like a deformed creature made of countless weapons. Densely packed sword blades burst through their bodies. Whether it was their hands, feet or heads, they all turned into endless sword blades, or hundreds of gun barrels broke out of their bodies, the barrels tied together replaced their arms, and the gun barrels of astonishing size occupied the entire head.

They were like the embodiment of weapons.

"Fire."

A calm, emotionless voice sounded, and was immediately covered by the thunderous sound of gunfire.

The hands of the gunners swallowed and spit out bullets at high speed like machine guns, and the cannons in their heads fired slowly. Its ammunition seemed to be infinite. Blogo only saw endless flashes of fire, and then the steel torrent formed by thousands of warheads engulfed him.

The diamond shield quickly built an iron wall in front of him, which lasted less than a few seconds before it was torn to pieces by the terrifying firepower. Even though Blogo continued to control the fragments and reassemble them together, the material of the treacherous snake scale liquid itself had reached its limit.

In the high-speed collision, the metal heated up rapidly, and the broken edges seemed to burn red, scorching and dazzling.

A whistling sonata sounded from above his head, and Blogo raised his head, and thousands of sharp blades flashed in front of his eyes. This scene reminded Blogo of his first fight with the Blade Bite Wolf, but that dominant creature at least had a certain human shape. The sword staff that appeared in front of Blogo now was more like a porcupine covered with blades.

Thousands of knives chopped down, and the dark resentful bite slashed up angrily.

The thin blade was so small, but the next moment thousands of blades broke and fell apart.

Under the huge ether amplification, the resentful bite was as fast as a dark lightning, splitting a series of blades, and flattening a piece of the sharp porcupine, and then sinking into the core of thousands of sharp swords.

No blood, no flesh.

Blogo realized why he felt so frustrated. These monsters chopped and hacked, but there was no feedback from the hand, just like fighting a group of ghosts.

"Get out of here!"

The sharp blades grew rapidly like thorns, rubbing against each other and making a harsh sound, but before they could touch Blogo, Blogo detonated the ether. The strong ether impact pushed the sword staff, and the broken diamond shield pressed against it, pushing it back continuously.

After getting rid of this troublesome guy, Bologg quickly moved forward in the face of the intensive artillery fire. Seeing Bologg approaching, the gunnery staff's firepower became more and more fierce. Suddenly, Bologg turned sharply and gave up. The offensive against the gunnery staff then plunged into the office floor.

The green light sign not far away became clearer and clearer. From the beginning to the end, Boluogo's goal was this safe passage.

"catch him."

The monsters communicated with each other, and more and more field staff walked out of the door. Like sword staff and gun staff, their bodies expanded rapidly and twisted into pure weapon incarnations one after another.

Boluogo looked at the ferocious piece, and decisively controlled the remaining diamond-shaped shields to form a terrifying giant sword. Dots of scarlet appeared on the surface of the metal until the red covered most of the giant sword.

"Don't get in the way!"

Boluogo roared and launched the giant sword. Like a cruising missile, it exploded towards the gathered monsters, and then little bits of fire burned from it, and even burned completely.

Burning scales explode!

A roaring explosion rose from the ground, and a dazzling light flashed, illuminating everything around it. Strong airflow emerged from the ground, forming a rotating storm. The storm spread rapidly, distorting the air with great power. Like a wild beast being unleashed.

Accompanied by roars and rumblings, the shock wave of the explosion spread to all directions at an alarming speed. First, it was the ground. As the explosion point shook, the ground began to tremble, and gravel splashed everywhere. Then it reached the air, where the strong airflow caused by the explosion would Everything was involved, the desk, the lockers, even the fearless monster, which was knocked to the ground.

The scorching shock wave brought high temperature and fire. It was like a wave that burned everything, raging in the explosion area, igniting all combustible objects, causing a series of explosions and blazing flames.

When everything passed, all that was left from the explosion were broken scenes and billowing smoke. The ground was covered with depressions and cracks, charred traces spread in the air, and the surrounding area was filled with the smell of burning and smoke.

The monsters stood up slowly. This massive attack could not hinder them, but when they tried to find Boluogo, they found that there was no trace of him, and the flashing green light board dimmed at this time. .

…

Boluogo carefully closed the safety door. As the door was completely closed, all the noisy sounds disappeared, and even the depression in Boluogo's heart weakened a lot.

For this reason, Boluogo couldn't help but let out a long breath. For Boluogo's current enemies, it was difficult for the Scorching Scale Explosion to produce any effective lethality, but this huge explosion was very suitable for concealing his whereabouts.

"it is finally over."

Boluogo said to himself that he seemed to have really gotten rid of those monsters, but he did not relax his vigilance because of this, but looked at the scene behind the safety door.

An even more troublesome scene emerged.

Boluogo seems to be in a void. There are no walls here, only the stairs extending under the feet.

It overlaps with another staircase, which twists and intertwines, extending and intersecting at different angles, some winding upwards, and some extending downwards to the deep underground, forming an intricate network.

Green safety channel signs can be seen everywhere. These signs are like green clues, guiding visitors.

At the end of each staircase is a security door. Each door represents a mysterious destination. Some doors are closed tightly, showing the mysterious sanctity. Some doors are left ajar, revealing their hidden secrets.

Boluogo was stunned for a long time. He felt that he had fallen into a weird dream, but he still moved forward regardless of his own safety.