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Chapter 582 Demons dancing wildly(2/2)

"Friend, no, brother, we are brothers. I will not lie to you. Stop being a so-called poet!"

The white gull shouted hoarsely, "The joy of the moment is the real thing!"

For a moment, Bai Ou and Bo Luo Ge seemed to be no longer mortal enemies, but brothers who were more connected by blood. Bai Ou advised Bo Luo Ge, hoping that he would return from his lost way.

It took Boluogo a while to figure out what was going on. All the clues pointed to one thing. Baiou was once a member of the Unbound Poetry Society. He also believed in Belphegor, but in the end he chose

Betrayed, he thought he was also a poet under Belphegor... Baiou felt that the endless poems were a conspiracy, and he was saving himself, because he was once in the same predicament as himself.

What the heck, just now I was fighting you to the death, and now I'm putting on a show of redemption.

Bai Ou held Boluo Ge's hand tightly, and his voice was touching, "Believe me, brother, that is the life that people should live."

Boluogo didn't answer, as if he was deliberately provoking, he smiled disdainfully.

Bai Ou's voice sank in, and then he roared angrily.

"What's the point? Bro!"

He grabbed Bologg by the throat, like a wild beast in a desperate situation, and opened his mouth to roar, as if he wanted to swallow Bologg in one gulp.

"Newspapers, magazines, radio, radio, movies, novels, operas... Oh my God, there are so many things in the world that can replace poetry, does poetry still have any meaning now!"

Bai Ou's emotions were changing. He seemed to be about to collapse. He let go of Boluogo and covered his head with both hands. Blood seeped out from the gaps between his nails. His whole face was like a melted candle, covered with scarlet wax.

cheek.

He shouted, "No point!"

"You are still as pathetic as ever, Baiou."

The cold breeze carried the woman's cold voice. Almost as soon as the white gull heard it, a cold light suddenly appeared, and then endless pressure was exerted on the white gull.

Bai Ou immediately knelt down. He tried to raise his head, but with a "bang" sound, his head seemed to have been filled with cement. It was too heavy to hold up, and it hit the ground straight, and his neck was

It was bent at a strange angle and stained red.

The surrounding gravity increased dozens of times. The movements that were once easy for Bai Ou now became extremely heavy and slow. Bai Ou tilted his head. Under the strong pressure, blood continued to overflow from his mouth and nose, even under the corners of his eyes.

It also began to show scarlet color.

All the bones in the body were crushed in an instant, and the entire body seemed to have been run over by a steamroller, twisting it into a weird and deformed appearance.

"Hahaha!"

Until this moment, the white gull was still laughing wildly. The huge ether was continuously injected into the alchemy matrix. He gradually gained the strength to withstand the heavy pressure and raised his hideous head.

"Don't worry, my brother," White Ou said to Boluogo, "I will never let Belphegor take it away from you."

White Ou twisted his arm and raised the blade, slashing it towards Boluogo's heart.

There was the sound of an approaching storm in the darkness. The heavy pressure on the white gull disappeared, and the direction of the force began to reverse. A strong repulsive force pushed him toward the other end, and even the direction of the blood dripping was changed.

The blood flowed out horizontally, weaving parallel red lines in the air.

"I will save your soul!"

The white gull roared, shattered Boluogo's heart with a knife, and then slapped him away with repulsion.

The sound of the storm was approaching, and the flying knife split into a dense metal storm. When it approached the white gull, the repulsive force also acted on the flying knife, doubling its speed. It was like endless slender white light breaking and flying.

The white gull's body was beaten into a pulp, and then the blurry mass of flesh and blood hit the wall heavily, and blood stained a large area.

In the sticky flesh and blood, the dim eyeballs squirmed slowly, and the woman's face was gradually reflected in the eyes. The canary came out of the darkness, she raised her hand and pressed down, and then the direction of the force was vertically downward,

The cage of gravity controlled the white gull and crushed him evenly into a puddle of meatloaf.

Palmer followed Canary, and the scattered flying knives merged together and spun into Palmer's hands. Behind him was Dewar.

At this moment, Duva raised his guns with both hands, aiming them at Irwin and Cinderella respectively. Thanks to these two guys who appeared out of nowhere, in this makeshift team, Duva finally met someone with a higher status than him.

Even lower. Now Dua's job is to take good care of these two guys who accidentally got into the dispute.

Irwin and Cinderella, on the other hand, looked completely confused. First, they were subjected to continuous explosions and demonic attacks, and then they were captured by Palmer. Before being tortured, they were dragged here again and saw this crazy thing.

fighting.

Even at this time, Cinderella was still very optimistic and whispered in Irwin's ear, "You should have no shortage of writing inspiration this time."

Irwin ignored her and looked straight ahead. The world that was once so far away to him was now right in front of him, and the terrifying disputes involved everyone in it.

The squirming mass of flesh and blood reorganized, black sutures were criss-crossed, and black mist covered it, solidifying into a black robe that fluttered in the wind.

The White Ou was resurrected again, possessing a high-pitched ether reaction. He casually pulled out a deformed piece of steel from the remains of the steel, and then hit the canary like an arrow.

Canary's expression was calm, but when she first saw the white gull, an uncontrollable anger swirled in her eyes.

Raising her hand, Canary held the white gull.

Secret Energy·Qianjun.

The ghostly figure of the white gull stagnated, and every step he took became extremely heavy. The metal ground under his feet also began to dent. His bones could not bear the weight several times, and he let out a miserable low cry.

"I'm here to save you!"

Bai Ou laughed at Canary, with a terrifying and ferocious look on his face. Even so, he still tightened his grip on the metal fragment in his hand, letting it cut his palm and embed into his tendons.

"I will save your soul!" Bai Ou believed that he had some great mission, and he swore in a low and solemn voice, "From Belphegor's hands!"

"Shut up!"

Canary pressed his palms hard and tried to pin the white gull to death again, but this time the white gull did not fall down. The infinite ether made his alchemy matrix almost burn.

Bai Ou broke through the limit of his strength. He swung out the metal fragments, and Canary also took out the dagger hidden in his waist. The metals collided with each other. Canary was no match for Bai Ou's endless power and was easily knocked away by the earthquake.

Palmer came from behind and caught Canary. The two stumbled and took several steps back before they stabilized.

Even without the blessing of secret energy, just relying on the power of Nie Chao Weile, Bai Ou can also increase himself through ether to have power beyond imagination.

Canary felt a little pressure and whispered to Palmer, "Sorry."

Palmer stared at the white gull, not understanding what the canary was saying, "Sorry for what?"

"I couldn't save your friend."

The bloody corpse appeared in front of Canary's eyes. From Palmer's anxious pursuit, it can be seen that that person is very important to Palmer, but... it's just that now from Palmer's appearance

It seems like it doesn't matter, but maybe it's not that important.

"ha?"

Palmer was stunned for a moment, then yelled strangely, "What are you talking about?"

Canary was overwhelmed by Palmer's cold reaction. She began to think that Palmer was a cold-blooded guy, but the next second another etheric reaction that should have subsided rose again.

Bai Ou felt a pair of cold hands pressing on the back of his neck, and an evil spirit whispered in his ear.

"What a coincidence...I am also an immortal."

The white gull reluctantly turned his head. In the corner of his sight, he noticed the resurrected Boluogo. The white gull's contemptuous attitude of not caring about playing with the world finally changed at this moment. He seemed to be betrayed by something.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and hatred.

"Seal the coffin!"

Boluogo wielded his strength to the fullest, and the collapsing steel rushed towards the white gull, wrapping around him heavily and forming a coffin.

For the undead, the only effective solution is imprisonment.

It was also at this moment that Canary realized that the guy who had just died was Boluogo, the immortal Lazarus who had resurrected from the dead!

The shock was fleeting, and Canary shouted, "Well done!"

In an instant, rock-like power came from all directions, and Canary further strengthened Boluogo's coffin sealing, trying to completely seal the white gull.

This time, in order to completely deal with the traitor Bai Ou, Canary is fully prepared, as long as he can be controlled...

Suddenly, a spreading white mist appeared in the cabin, swallowing everyone up like a tide. The range of vision quickly shortened, and soon everyone could only see the vast expanse of white in front of them.
Chapter completed!
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