"Immortal?"

A low voice sounded from under the armor, and the Silver Knight stared at Boluogo for a long time.

"Absolutely." Boluogo moved his body. He didn't feel comfortable being killed. "You don't seem too surprised...many people will be shocked."

Whenever he is resurrected, one of Boluogo's great pleasures is to observe the reaction of his opponents and see what kind of expression they will show when he comes back from the dead.

It is a pity that Boluogo rarely encounters opponents who can kill him. Most of those people are shocked when they come back from the dead. There are not many people who are as calm as the Silver Knight.

It may also be that the Silver Knight has already seen many undead people. After all, the opponent is a defender, and his experience in combat must be higher than his own.

Boluogo took a deep breath. He had already suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battles. If he died a few more times, he would fall into a coma. In that case, he would be unable to do anything.

Taking life as the price of trial and error is really high, but relying on this, Boluoge has a preliminary understanding of the power of the Silver Knight.

This is a powerful enemy in the true sense. Let alone killing him, even if I try my best, I still can't hurt him.

Fortunately, the instructions given by Lebius to him were only to delay time. When Lebius and Jeffrey ended the battle, the balance of victory would tip to them again.

Delaying time with your life? This indeed seems to be a task that only Bologg can accomplish.

The Silver Knight said quietly, "What is your purpose? To disrupt the process of the world and seize more souls?"

"If that's the case, there's no need to bother, right?"

The Silver Knight said something that Bologe couldn't understand, and Bologg didn't bother to understand. He rarely listened to his enemies seriously. He was not a priest, so there was no need to listen to their confessions.

A group of snakes crawled on the body, building layers of tough armor. This could not stop the attack of the Iron Sword, but it could at least delay it for a while, so that the blade could not touch one's body so quickly and cut oneself off.

tear.

"You don't seem to know." The Silver Knight said to the unresponsive Boluogo.

"Informed? I don't even understand what you're talking about."

Boluogo shook his head. If possible, he would be quite willing to chat with the Silver Knight. Anyway, it would only delay time. Dialogue is better than fighting.

The Silver Knight fell into silence. He knew that destroying the devil's conspiracy was not as easy as he thought, but he never expected that Boluogo was actually an immortal.

If Boluoge continues to be allowed to grow, sooner or later he will become the second overlord Xilin, and he will also be an overlord Xilin who cannot die.

The Silver Knight couldn't figure out what was going to happen next. Even if he wanted to figure out this complicated conspiracy, it would take a lot of effort, and now was not a good time to think about things.

After a brief hesitation, the Silver Knight made a decision immediately. The expected battle did not break out. The Silver Knight completely ignored Boluogo and turned directly towards the flesh and blood lair.

His speed was very fast, and the strong ether amplification made his steps extremely heavy. Every time he stepped, it was like a giant stepping on the ground, causing a roaring sound and crushing the ground under his feet.

The huge wolf spider actually tilted to one side under his step, like a building about to collapse.

"Stop him! Palmer!"

Boluogo yelled, the situation he least wanted to see appeared, that is, the Silver Knight completely ignored him.

There were howling winds from high in the sky. Palmer was not on a frontal battlefield, but now he was also under great pressure.

"I can hardly tell who is hitting whom!"

Palmer took out the only alchemical grenades left on his body and threw them into the wind one after another, not forgetting to mutter while throwing them.

"Boss! Now I am helping you fight to some extent! How effective it is!"

Burlogo thought that this time the boss in Palmer's mouth did not refer to Lebius, but the lady who took away part of Palmer's soul.

Scarlet Matron.

Calculating it this way, when Palmer protects the Immortal Heart from being snatched away by the Silver Knight, he is also fighting for the Scarlet Matron to a certain extent.

The hungry and gluttonous lady seemed to have heard Palmer's call and responded.

The alchemical grenades were swept into the wind and exploded one after another after a delay of several seconds. They exploded above the battlefield, and rain of fire fell from the sky, like a collapsing doomsday.

Boluogo raised a round shield to block his body, and ran forward in the rain of fire.

The explosion set off a gust of wind, and the airflow squeezed and accelerated each other in the narrow crack. Finally, the strong winds gradually converged together, forming a tornado that rushed across the large crack.

The sky-wide rain of fire was drawn into it, forming a burning storm that completely engulfed the Wolf Spider, with blazing fireworks interspersed in it.

Seeing this scene, Palmer was a little confused. He could indeed use the weather to strengthen his secret power, but he didn't expect that he could actually cause a storm if hit by accident.

The red flame storm could not defeat the Silver Knight, but it could cause severe damage to the Wolf Spider. The flesh and blood continued to collapse in the high temperature, and the flesh and blood earth under his feet began to fall apart, and the Silver Knight's progress was also blocked.

In the high temperature, the delusional man let out bursts of screams, and the scorching fire swallowed up his little life. Then a large amount of flesh and blood rushed towards him, wrapping the delusional man heavily, like a star.

Flesh and eggs resist burning.

Boluogo advanced in the storm of red flames. The high temperature burned his armor slightly red. In the red world, he witnessed the Silver Knight walking into the lair.

Boluogo quickened his pace and passed over the flesh and eggs wrapped around the delusional man.

The shell of the fleshy egg was burnt into a pitch-black hardness. Under the corrosion of red mercury, there were many cracks on the surface. In the deep darkness, Boluogo could vaguely hear the greedy and crazy breathing sound.

Boluogo didn't look sideways, but his heart twitched slightly. He didn't think it was TEDA... at least it wasn't the TEDA he was familiar with. At most, it was just a lingering shadow of TEDA in this world.

The main goal now is the Immortal Heart.

Boluogo convinced himself in this way. He thought that Aimu should think the same way. He should not think about TEDA for the time being, and wait until all the dust settles...

The pace of progress came to a halt, and Boluogo stood on the spot, as if all the bones in his body had been nailed to death in an instant, and his muscles and blood were also frozen.

An indescribable chill came in an instant, squeezing his heart vigorously, and with a faint force, it was about to completely strangle Boluogo's life.

"You...feel it? Aimu."

A low voice was forced out of Boluogo's throat. He widened his eyes and looked straight ahead.

"Um."

A brief response came from his mind, and even though he was hiding in his own body, Amu noticed the same feeling.

Not just the two of them, everyone noticed that a terrifying force came here. It was so evil and crazy that everyone stopped moving and fell into a brief silence.

After silence, madness breaks out.

A high-pitched ether reaction erupted in the flesh-and-blood lair, and Bologo could only see a few flashes of sword light, and then everything collapsed.

Under the command of the Iron Sword, all materials in contact with the Secret Sword are collapsing. Even without the cutting edge of the sword, they are disintegrating and shattering themselves.

In an instant, it seemed like a thousand years had passed. The huge body of flesh and blood began to decay, and the flesh and blood became pale and rotten. Large chunks of flesh and blood were like peeling off wall skin, constantly falling off, and there was a rain of putrid blood, which was thick and sticky.

The dirty blood mixed with the intestines, hanging down like festival ribbons, and the rotten smell spread out, like a poisonous mist.

Boom——

The sound of war drums sounded from the decaying flesh and blood, as if it was the heartbeat of someone reviving.

The sound of the drums gradually became denser, and the hearts of everyone who heard the drums trembled.

Boluogo covered his chest and half-knelt down in pain. He gasped for breath and tried to suppress the fatal heartbeat... He felt that his heart was about to explode.

The scarlet flesh beneath his body lost all its color, as if the strong vitality had been swallowed up by some more greedy monster.

Then Boluogo saw it. With a metallic sound, the figure of the Silver Knight was knocked backwards and smashed into the cliff on one side.

Boluogo's heart sank. There were not many people who could defeat the Silver Knight on this battlefield, even if the current Silver Knight was just the control of a defender.

The blue eyes suddenly solidified, and Boluogo had no time to observe the silver knight's condition. His eyes were firmly attracted by the scene in front of him, and even his breathing was forgotten, and he held his breath.

Boluogo was not the only one to notice what was happening in front of him. The flesh and eggs behind him split apart. The delusional man stuck his head out and looked at the figure walking out of the decay.

The delusional man felt that he was watching the arrival of an angel. She was just as he remembered, and she had not changed at all even after so many years. Familiar figures overlapped, and hot tears welled up under the broken mask.

"Alice..."

The delusional man stretched out his hand and murmured vaguely.

In the decaying nest of flesh and blood, a familiar figure walked out of the filth barefooted, with some traces of blood remaining on the suet-like skin. The chest was covered with scarlet flesh, and a beating heart was embedded in the chest.

Alice looked at the world with empty eyes, without any emotion.

"Alice, she..."

A shocked voice sounded in Boluogo's mind. Looking at this face that was similar to his own, Aimu lost control of his emotions for a moment.

The delusional man finally realized his crazy fantasy. He implanted the immortal heart into Alice's body and brought her back to earth with the forbidden vitality.

Alice was resurrected, and now this most familiar stranger stood truly in front of Aimu.

"She could be anything...but not Alice."

Boluogo interrupted Amu's random thoughts with a stern voice.

"When a person dies, he dies. Nothing is left. The only trace left in this world is the philosopher's stone on your body."

Bologg became highly concentrated. Under the extreme tension, Bologg even felt a little vomiting.

He was not like this normally, even when facing the Silver Knight, he did not react like this, but now just looking at the figure walking out of the filth, Boluogo felt as if he was looking at the evil things in the world.

The soul was pulled along the line of sight until it was pulled out of the body, leaving only pale and gray dust.

No one can change what has happened, not even the devil.

So Alice died, and the person who is alive now can never be Alice. She is just some... monster wearing Alice's skin.

The loud roar interrupted Boluogo's thinking. The Silver Knight jumped from the rubble of the cliff and killed Alice again. Now the Immortal Heart is completely integrated with her, and he wants to seize the Immortal Heart.
To be continued...