Jeffrey responded in a deep voice. Beside him, Dua said tremblingly, "So, am I useful?"

Seeing that Jeffrey didn't reply immediately, Dua hesitated for a moment, thinking about what he could do, and then he cleverly put his hand on the wound on Jeffrey's abdomen to stop the bleeding.

The two looked at each other, and Jeffrey looked confused and dazed. He never expected that there would be a second person who could do such a stupid thing that only Palmer could do. Duva looked at Jeffrey like this.

He was serious, but his face was actually filled with a silly smile and silliness.

Jeffrey couldn't stand it anymore. He had already deeply felt Dua's sincerity. There was no need to test this lunatic anymore. Just when he was about to scold Dua for what was wrong with him, a crunching sound came from above his head.

The influx of seawater crushed the broken upper deck, and the entire piece of steel smashed towards the two of them.

The virtual barrier that isolates the core area has been shattered, seawater poured into the bottom of the ship, and the water level continued to rise. The Paradise was sinking, but the sinking speed was very slow. Even if a large ship like it wanted to complete the sinking, it would at least take

In more than an hour, if Boluoge could kill the white gull in time, he might be able to fill in all the loopholes and save some property losses for the people of Xitao.

The flames of the cauldron were burning in the water. At this moment, Bologg could not control these liquids, but these heavy and chaotic steels were opening the way for him. Bologg could feel the phantom pain washing over his body along with the sea water, and he could not control the liquid.

You can feel the evil power of the white gull blessed by the devil.

The milky white mist expands and fills the surface of the water. With his secret energy and etherification, Hert is completely unaffected by the rapids and can even pass through some smaller gaps. To be precise, as long as the mist can reach, he can

Unimpeded traffic.

Helt discovered Bologo, and the fireflies of the Ether Sword flashed in the mist. They were like bloodthirsty mosquitoes, attacking directly towards Bologo, and all the obstacles along the way appeared out of thin air.

There were knife marks, and the edges of the cracks were filled with hot residual heat.

Boluogo broke through the obstacle above his head and jumped out of the water. At this time, the mist also arrived in front of him, and Hert's figure regained its physical form and pieced together.

The two of them had red eyes and were about to prepare for a new round of fatal sword fights when a huge force came. Hert's body that had just stood up straight collapsed uncontrollably, causing a dent in the water beneath him.

, the subsequent water flows complemented each other and consumed each other, creating a local vortex.

Canary floated in the water in a state of disgrace, her hair clinging to her skin, and the makeup on her face was smudged. Now she, like Boluogo and others, looked like a ferocious evil spirit.

"The troublesome guy!"

Without the obstruction of the virtual realm, Canary can finally unleash her power freely.

Hert fell into the water uncontrollably, and his body was pressed firmly to the ground. He tried to lift his arms, but under the pressure of the overwhelming force, his arms could no longer bear their own weight.

The arms were bent strangely.

The glow of ether covered his body. Just when Helt tried to etherize again to avoid the attack, the ground beneath him completely collapsed. He fell down again, crashing through layers of steel plates until he was completely separated from the metal.

Canary's secret power range.

"One has been cleared," Canary greeted Bologg, "but only temporarily."

The toughness of those who bear power is very strong, especially those who go deep into the ether like Hert. Although they can't kill him, they can at least drive a powerful enemy out of the battlefield. The two of them only need to concentrate on dealing with the white gull.

good.

In order to assassinate White Ou, Canary cooperated with many people and even hired mercenaries, but the effect was not very obvious. It was not until now that she cooperated with Boluogo that she clearly realized the difference between professionals and amateurs.

These field staff are first-rate and easy to use.

Boluogo understood what Canary meant, and he stepped up his actions and rushed forward. That was the direction from which the phantom pain was coming, and where the white gull was.

Crazy laughter resounded in the sound of rushing water. Before they could catch up, the white gull had already flowed down the river. Its withered and broken body had now healed again, and it was covered with a deep black robe.

This black robe should also be an alchemical weapon. The specific effect is not yet clear, but Boluogo thinks that its main function is to cover the body, so that the white gull will not be naked at the end of each attack.

The white gull saw Boluogo, and then a surge of phantom pain came to him.

White Ou rarely hates a person so much. When his belief in Belphegor collapsed, he always regarded himself as a savior to save those poets who were deceived by Belphegor. White Ou originally thought that Belphegor was just a savior.

He was just a tool to be played with, but he was burdened with the immortality that he could not hope for.

"I'm going to destroy everything in Belphegor!"

The white gull roared, and for a moment it was as if hell had descended and reality overlapped.

The world in Boluogo's eyes began to distort. The cold seawater was covered with a layer of scarlet. It became sticky and hot. There were fragments of flesh and blood floating in the scarlet liquid. The hard metal walls became soft and covered with mucus.

scarlet stomach lining.

At this moment, the entire cabin turned into the intestines of some kind of monster. Countless maggots crawled in the blood. They gnawed on Boluogo's body and burrowed into Boluogo's flesh along the wounds.

, it uses Bologo's body as its nest, eats, and reproduces.

When Boluogo was about to lose consciousness due to the phantom pain, the sun mark in his hand burned, and then all the light quickly dissipated, along with the uncontrollable pain.

Bologg was in a world of absolute darkness. Two beams of light fell from above his head. One beam illuminated Bologg, and the other illuminated Belphegor who was sitting on the chair.

Belphegor was as always, wearing pajamas and holding a popcorn bucket in his hand. He was looking ahead. A huge screen rose in the darkness, and the projector was projecting the battle situation inside the Paradise. From the perspective of the perspective, Belphegor was looking at the front.

Share the canary’s perspective.

"He was my mistake, a mistake that needed to be corrected."

Belphegor said and looked at Bologg, "Similarly, he is also a traitor, a traitor who needs to be sentenced to death."

In Belphegor's always lazy expression, Bologger read a rare anger. If the white gull only betrayed Belphegor, he might not care much. This kind of betrayal drama is too common among devils.

, but Bai Ou not only betrayed, he also almost completely destroyed the Unbound Poetry Society, cutting off the endless poetry, which Belphegor would never allow.

There is no need to say more about the rest. This is a deal, a cold deal. If Bologg accepts Belphegor's power, he will be able to withstand the impact of the Blissful Wound. Likewise, he will also take Bai Luo's hand.

The head of the gull is delivered to Belphegor.

"That's a good deal, Borogo."

Seeing that Boluogo remained silent, Belphegor continued, "It's just a temporary protection. After the matter is completed, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."

"Is it really no longer relevant?"

After hearing Belphegor's words, Bologger laughed disdainfully, "Do you believe this when you say it?"

Bologna unabashedly laughed at Belphegor. He did not know the specific past between Belphegor and White Gull, but after experiencing everything, Bologna would not easily believe in the devil.

The light above his head dissipated, and Belphegor's figure disappeared into the darkness. Belphegor knew what kind of person Belphegor was, and if he continued to chat, it was just nonsense.

The noise returned again, and the bloody hell was in front of us. The white gull followed the flowing water and approached Boluogo. In Boluogo's hallucination, the white gull had become the king of hell at this moment, with its rugged body covered with ferocious...

Human skin, fat and muscle tissue were exposed, filling the vacancies in the body, and the skeletons opened their mouths, spitting out sparks in anger.

The white gull raised the long sword made of several twisted spines and swung the sentence of crime towards Boluogo.

In an instant, the pain and hallucinations reached their peak, and Boluogo lost almost all consciousness except the pain, but he still stared at the ferocious face of the white gull with his eyes wide open.

"The pain... is just an illusion."

Boluogo warned himself like this. Like a trapped animal, he roared at the white gulls with the same roar, jumped out of the water, and even faced the Lord of Hell, he still summoned swords, spears, swords and halberds.

Kill the king.

The hook penetrated Bai Ou's armpit, the spear penetrated his arm, the giant ax struck on the shoulder, almost splitting half of his body, the swords intertwined, piercing Bai Ou's chest, and then came

The chains covered with thorns whipped the white gull's body, tearing open the robe and tearing the skin. The scarlet muscle tissue was directly exposed to the sea water. The strong stinging sensation made the white gull laugh happily.

Boluogo resisted this fatal impact with his will. He did not need the devil's protection. He was his own eternal labor.

With each blow, the form of the Lord of Hell will be filled with cracks, just like overlapping movies. Bologo shatters the illusion and gradually reveals the real world.

Boluogo saw clearly the bloody white gull, and also saw clearly the stab that penetrated his heart.

The white gull's hand reached out from Boluogo's back, holding the beating heart in his hand. He smiled at Boluogo with a ferocious face, squeezed it hard, and crushed it into a piece of dirty blood.

Bologo's body froze in place, but the next second he defied life and death and moved again. All the stored soul fragments burned at this moment, and the ether that appeared out of thin air forcibly continued Bologo's actions.

, and even in the fatal wound on the chest, the glow of ether appeared on the edge of the wound.

Etherization.

Clumsy imitation, but good enough for this moment.

Another cold edge pierced the white gull's chest from behind. Canary cursed the white gull, "You will regret having immortality."

The white gull laughed aloud and acted contemptuously, not caring about life or death.

He always looked drunk, with madness and enthusiasm in his expression, like a mentally defective patient, but in the next moment, Bai Ou's dim eyes suddenly had a little light.

In the tide of joy brought by sensory stimulation, the ups and downs of the soul briefly climbed onto the shore, and then was swept back to the deep sea by the waves again.

"I already regret it."

Canary looked at the white gull in disbelief. She suspected that she had heard wrongly, but the white gull in front of her turned back to its crazy look, as if the peaceful confession just now was just an illusion.

She did not hold back because of this, a steady stream of ether was injected into the dagger, and the alchemical matrix on it was triggered.

Alchemical Arms: Fang of Death.

Gray chains appeared out of thin air and wrapped around Bai Ou's body, completely blocking his rising ether. At the same time, a huge force was exerted on his body, crushing Bai Ou into mud.

Boluogo stretched out his corrosive touch and grabbed the sutures that were running like snakes in a mass of twisted and hideous flesh.

With the help of the power of alchemical weapons, Bologo's ether quickly invaded the sutures, and waves of evil power expanded from the sutures. The ends of the sutures even pierced into Bologo's flesh and passed through quickly.

Boluogo took a deep breath, summoned up all his strength, and forcefully pulled out all the sutures from the white gull's body, like a sharp fishing net. When the sutures were separated, the white gull's body was completely broken into pieces.

Piece after piece.

Each piece of flesh and blood maintains sufficient activity, but it is difficult to piece together each other. Canary cut off the head of the white gull and held it in his hand. Boluogo used his last strength to order the steel men.
To be continued...