Chapter 957 Thunderstorm

Berogo did not look directly at the collision between the giant sword and the etheric sword. Before the two came into contact, he controlled the surrounding materials and took Palmer to descend deeper into the building.

The overlapping layers of materials formed a solid explosion-proof layer above Berogo's head. After a few seconds, the amazing etheric fluctuations came from it, like an earthquake, and the whole area was shaking.

The building type of the reclamation room is full of brutalism style. Gray and white concrete piles up most of the area of ​​the reclamation room, like a huge bastion rising from the ground.

The hidden land is different from it. Its architectural style is mostly light and streamlined like water, full of a wonderful sense of the future. The material of the building is also relatively special. It is a kind of alchemical material. The seemingly dense material surface actually has many invisible tiny holes and has good ether conductivity.

In peacetime, this special material can maximize the transmission of the energy of the Aurora Road and provide energy for the entire city. In wartime, for the condensers, these towering buildings are no different from being riddled with holes.

"Damn it! It can't be stopped!"

Berogo thought he had enough explosion-proof layers, but the huge ether of the Glory rank easily passed through these special materials, just like the Aurora Road passing through the building, and the ether shock after the explosion also swept over without reservation, like a tsunami attacking the coast.

Dust and gravel fell continuously, and everything within sight was collapsing. Fortunately, Berogo and Palmer were not good people. They propped up the ether barrier, and after the violent vibration, they successfully survived the aftermath of the attack.

"Have we become the most wanted criminals?"

Palmer screamed and guided the airflow. The strong wind swirled around the two of them, like an invisible air wall, and any foreign flying objects would be deflected and bounced off by it.

Therefore, this scene looked magnificent, but it did not cause any harm to the two of them.

"Not the most wanted criminal," Blogo pointed out, "but the public enemy of the whole city!"

"Fuck! Fuck!"

Palmer let out another strange cry, and the sharp airflow gathered into a blasting gun. Without Blogo's help, he took the initiative to blast away the obstruction below.

"I knew that the Secret Group had ulterior motives! We should have attacked the city directly!"

Even if Palmer was slow to react, he understood what was happening now. The war had begun. The Order Bureau and the Secret Group had begun a war.

Holt and his group were missing, and the deputy director had also lost contact. From Palmer's point of view, only he and Blogo were left fighting alone.

"Are there any advance plans?"

Palmer blasted another layer of the ground, and they arrived at the bottom of the tower like falling from a building.

"No contingency plan!"

Berogo suddenly laughed, "We can only improvise!"

The two landed steadily, and a strong ether wave immediately erupted from Berogo's body, and the surrounding ground began to tremble, and then one after another thick rock spikes rose from the ground.

They were like rapidly growing bamboo shoots, rising dozens of meters in one breath, standing upright at high speed, and their diameters were constantly expanding until they pierced the tower, climbed on it, and surrounded it.

"What are you going to do?"

Olivia noticed the astonishing amount of ether output by Berogo, and it can be expected that Berogo's next move will definitely be earth-shattering.

"We are being targeted by a Glory... No, it may be several Glory, and this is the enemy's hinterland."

Berogo continued to move while releasing his secret energy, but controlling matter consumed a lot of his mind, and at this time Berogo's pace was much slower.

"What's the difference between this and breaking into the reclamation room alone?"

Berogo said this, but he knew in his heart that the difference was only the strength, just like what Xilin did at that time.

"So?"

"So, hide first!"

Berogo waved his hands instinctively. He could control the controlled objects without doing so, but he was still used to it, as if it could increase his control efficiency, just like people often can't help but stroke with both hands when they speak.

He used all his strength to make a move to push down the tower.

Then, with the crazy growth of rock spikes, they penetrated several important bearing points. With a terrifying groan, the towering tower inevitably tilted to one side, like a seriously injured giant, slowly falling to the ground.

"The tree fell!"

Palmer shouted in coordination with Berogo's movements. He waved his hands vigorously, as if sweeping away the garbage on the table. Then, endless strong winds followed the path swept by his palms, blowing away the debris and people along the way.

At this time, the situation of the two was not only critical to start a war in the enemy's hinterland, but more importantly, 99% of the people seen here were condensers, that is, everyone you see, even those who look ordinary, has a chance to give you a fatal blow.

The strong wind blew through, and all the condensers were blown away like garbage. Palmer didn't care about their lives. You know, it's better to be blown away by yourself than to face Blog directly.

Palmer saw with his own eyes how vulnerable the low-level condensers were in front of Blog.

Blog liked to fight evenly, rather than unilaterally slaughter the weak. He didn't care about these low-level condensers, but raised his head again and looked at the tower that should have collapsed.

From the outside, the growing rock thorns combined with the explosion of the etheric sword tore a huge gap in the middle of the tower. According to the laws of physics, it should have collapsed completely, but after half of it collapsed, it miraculously As if frozen in mid-air.

No miracle happened, but a group of masters of the Condensation School controlled the collapse of the tower.

Looking outside at this time, Boluogo did not see the approaching Condenser, but he could sense that hundreds of ether reactions were rapidly approaching here.

Numerous condensers called for numerous ethers. For a time, the concentration of ether here increased steadily. Under the distorted reality of the condensers, the material world was filled with cracks and overwhelmed.

"careful!"

Palmer exclaimed, disturbing the airflow and forming a deflected spherical air wall again, followed by cold metal fragments breaking through the air.

As if they were facing a machine gun position, endless steel washed over the two of them.

For an ordinary person, this offensive would be enough to smash a flesh and blood body into foam, but unfortunately, the opponent's rank is not high. From a rough perception, he is just a believer.

"It's really annoying."

Bologg raised his hand to stop the metal fragments. For a moment, the speeding metal fragments slowed down and stagnated in mid-air. Bologg then made a fist movement. His fist seemed to be a firing pin, hitting the primer of the metal fragments. superior.

The unknown believers first lost control of the metal fragments, and then they turned their spearheads and counterattacked at a faster speed.

After a roaring crash, Bologo faintly heard a cry of pain, but his heart did not waver at all. He would not take the initiative to kill the weak, but when these people took the initiative to bump into him, Bologo didn't mind sending them away. One journey.

Once again controlling a rapidly growing rock thorn, Boluogo hoped to destroy the tower in one fell swoop this time and cause large-scale chaos so that he could hide himself. Even if he could not destroy it, it would be fine as long as he could contain more of the enemy's power. .

"This skill is very good. Is it passed down in your family?"

After temporarily solving the immediate trouble, Boluogo felt the airflow surrounding him and asked Palmer.

"That's right, just like compressed air launching a piercing blunderbuss, we call this wind movement." Palmer introduced with excitement.

The strong airflow surrounded Boluogo's body, greatly reducing his wind resistance and gaining faster speed. At the same time, these high-speed airflows also deflected flying objects to a certain extent, making their flight paths slightly distorted. And then protect the target.

Borogo nodded in approval. After Palmer was promoted to Power Bearer, his power has been significantly improved.

The same goes for Bologo.

After rushing out of the tower, the two of them were directly exposed in a messy square. Before the prepared sublimationists launched an attack, they were horrified to find that the surrounding ethers no longer obeyed their orders, and then these ethers in turn acted like Like swords and spears, they launched a fierce attack towards the critical point of their moment souls.

This is not the silence and prohibition of the original school, but the secret power of Boluogo.

Secret Energy·The Kingdom of Summons.

Being a power bearer is a watershed. After being promoted to a power bearer, a sublimation person has the ability to etherize. As the rank is promoted, the etherification of the body will gradually increase. This is the beginning of sublimation. .

After being promoted to a defender, the individual will also gain a brand-new characteristic, which is the field of secret energy. Within a certain range around the individual, this area will become the individual's domain and land, thus making the secret energy can be further released.

The most perfect manifestation of this effect is the fantasy of the School of Illusion coming true, that is, the formation of the fantasy species.

After the timeline chaos incident, Bologo had carefully understood the information about the Utopian Seed. Among them, the scope of the Utopian Seed's influence was actually the scope of its own secret energy field during its original and Sublime Age.

Just like the devil's territory in the human world, the defender's field can also cause its own secret power to temporarily break through the upper limit and cause real miracles.

Now these Sublime Ones have not only stepped into the range of Bologo's secret energy, but have also stepped further into the influence of his field. The raging ether is like a piranha, biting through their moment soul criticality.

Boluogo's eyes swept across the frightened faces with contempt, and then they exploded into clouds of blood mist like fireworks under Boluogo's gaze.

The smell of blood filled the air, and Boluogo made a reaching movement. The rain of blood that had been spilled into the air but had not yet hit the ground gathered together and turned into a scarlet ribbon several meters long, floating towards Boluogo and surrounding his body. Okay, it finally solidified into a rugged scarlet armor.

Palmer knew that Bologg was very strong, but when he saw the shriveled and squeezed corpses, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Even Olivia, who was hiding in the shadows, also expressed his hatred for Bologg. Amazed.

"If you lived during the Eternal Night Empire, you would be an excellent executioner," Olivia said. "Don't waste any blood, and those big shots will like you very much."

Boluogo didn't feel any pride because of Olivia's praise. On the contrary, he became more vigilant and kept his resentment in front of him.

These low-level sublimation practitioners are just an appetizer. The high-level sublimation practitioners who can truly pose a threat to Boluogo are striding towards here.

Boluogo could feel the defender approaching at high speed.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth dimmed a bit, and a blazing white light suddenly appeared. Its speed was so fast that when it arrived in front of Boluogo, Boluogo did not make any counterattack. And it was also at this time that Bologo belatedly noticed the etheric reaction on it.

The glorious one.

Feint attack, this is a feint attack, using the defender to attract his attention, but the real killing move is the Glorious One thousands of miles away.

From Palmer's perspective, he felt the same as Bologg at first. First, the world suddenly darkened for a moment, and the next second, a stream of light penetrated Bologg.

It mercilessly penetrated Palmer's wind protection, and also tore Boluogo's blood armor into pieces. The broken blood armor fragments lost the restraint of control, and turned into liquid blood overflowing, as if It burst out from Boluogo's body.

Boluogo fell heavily to the ground, feeling unbearable pain in his chest, but then he became completely numb. His flesh and blood were scorched, and the horrific wound almost penetrated his heart.

In the state of frequent death, Boluogo's perception of time became dull. He followed the trajectory of the stream of light and saw a blurry figure at the end of his sight. It was also at this time that he realized belatedly that this was not a stream of light. But an etheric lightning bolt.

While maintaining the suppression of Holt and others, the Duke of Origin calmly threw a bolt of ether lightning. Seeing Boluogo fall to the ground seriously injured, he couldn't help but smile.

"An accurate hit," the smile on his face disappeared again, and he regretted, "It's a pity that the one who hit was an undead."

Within a second of falling to the ground, Boluogo suddenly stood up like a spring. At the same time, walls rose from the ground, like a maze built on the spot, hiding his figure.

"That undead one is of no use, but it is said that the devils are very interested in him. As for the other one...if you can't capture him alive, let's kill him."

Duke Origin gave the order, "I'm looking forward to what Vonn's expression will look like when he faces the pain of losing his son."

After giving all these instructions, Duke Origin understood that his highest priority task was to escort Holt and others together with Duke Spiritual God. This kind of high-level condenser was an extremely valuable resource.

As for Bologo...

The Duke of Origin raised his hand again, and terrifying ether lightning appeared out of thin air.

When the low-level condenser stepped into Boluoge's field, why didn't Boluogo step into the field of the Duke of Origin? However, with the blessing of the power of Aurora, the field of Duke of Origin was too big, even as big as Boluogo's. Logo was completely unaware of this.

A chaotic thunderstorm swirled above Borlog's head.