Embers of Embers

Chapter 84 Withering
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【reconnect……】
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Broken thunder and blood swayed in front of his eyes. Lorenzo stood on the ground like a sculpture. He lost contact with the Stasis Temple again after succeeding in just a few seconds.
Many thoughts surged through Lorenzo's mind for a moment, but in the end he calmed himself down, clenched the sword and gun in his hands, and looked ferocious.
It was an agile armor, like a swift flying at low altitude before a rainstorm. The armor of original sin used by Lancelot was completely covered by demons. This made him more powerful, but he also had to deal with more severe erosion. But this knight commander performed perfectly, and even said that his heart rate has been stable since the battle.
The swift hook whipped the giant demon like a whip, and he passed like lightning, and then the sharp sword blade tore open large wounds on the flesh along the way.
He used the Original Sin Armor with ease. He even said that the weapon was like a part of his body, maintaining balance on his constantly shaking body. He dragged the blade while running wildly, leaving wounds on it.
The giant demon let out a heavy whimper, and then the figure sped up strangely. For a monster of this size, its movements were as fast as a landslide, but just when the attack was about to hit Lancelot, blazing white fireworks passed by, The dark knight jumped up, and the sharp sword was firmly embedded in it like a climbing pick.
It was reached so easily from a distance that was beyond the reach of ordinary people. The raging flames burned on the dark armor, and the sword with holy silver brought unbearable pain, and it whined.
"Destroy the heart and brain, the only way it can stop!"
Lorenzo's voice came from the channel. Lancelot rode the cable around the demon. He didn't reply to Lorenzo, like a man who was not good at talking, but in this circle he kept firing. , the fire gun in his hand burst into bursts of light, lighting up the ferocious body.
"Shrike! Fire at my mark!"
Lorenzo hates such cold people. It's hard for you to know whether he understands what you are saying.
"Mark? What mark!"
"You'll know!"
As swift as a cunning fox, Lorenzo directly used the sword in his hand as a hiking stick, and then marched crazily on this flesh and blood. The only difficulty with this giant monster is that your sword blade cannot penetrate into his heart. , Lorenzo needs a sharper sword, sharp enough to penetrate several meters of flesh and blood.
On the Glorious Ship not far away, the muzzles of the guns were adjusted one by one. The soldiers pushed the gun mounts hard, and the roar of fighting could be heard in their ears. Some soldiers who were psychologically fragile even said they simply fainted.
The continuous erosion has put tremendous pressure on this group of soldiers. It is already very good that they can do this. Countless air cavalry fell from the sky to help the Glory build a defense line.
The current battle is mainly focused on this giant monster. As long as it is eliminated, it will be enough to plow the entire land with the firepower of the Dawn.
"Fire! Shrike!"
Lorenzo's roar came from the channel, and then the blazing white fireworks were extremely bright in the dark night.
It was a sign from Lorenzo, and all the guns were fired.
Countless pieces of steel formed a torrent that flew by. Lorenzo circled directly behind the demon. He wanted to use this huge body as a shield. Lancelot, who had been silent all this time, also understood what he meant and swung his thread. Lian also dived into the shadow, and then the sharp blade pierced the demon's body to stabilize himself.
After a few short seconds, the impact of the explosion came from close range.
The huge figure was shaken by the broken steel and flying flesh, but in the end it stabilized its body and stood firmly on the ground.
The huge body curved strangely, and then slowly lifted up. A large amount of blood poured out from the body, turning the two of them red almost instantly.
Lorenzo didn't give the demon any more time, and quickly moved upwards. In just a few seconds, he rushed to the top of the demon, and the ferocious broken head was very close at hand.
It was a wound several meters wide, with bright red flesh and blood poking out of the skin, accompanied by the heat of gunpowder and countless broken iron pieces.
The twisted white bones existed underneath it like armor, most of which were broken, but the important organs were still protected underneath it.
"We're being held back."
Lorenzo stared at the huge wound and said in hindsight.
This demon has extremely strong vitality. Even artillery fire cannot inflict fatal injuries on it. As long as it is alive, it will drag the two of them here. But if you abandon it, it will be easy to kill it with the Glory's defense line.
But just as he was thinking, Lancelot jumped out from Lorenzo's side, and the hook rope just connected him with the monster.
The silent knight swung his sword down at this moment, piercing the bone heavily.
"Head."
This man is as economical as gold.
Lorenzo instantly understood what he meant, and under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, the sharp sword blade penetrated directly into his head.
But in the next second, the flesh and blood began to squirm strangely, and then hardened into countless spikes that erupted.
They were exploding thorns, and the pitch-black armor was struck by the sharp spikes that instantly protruded, leaving dazzling sparks on the surface, and then pushed Lorenzo's entire body away from the surface.
The same was true for Lancelot below. The scarlet flesh seemed to be a living snake. He slashed without stopping. Then the demon let out a violent wail and threw Lorenzo and Lancelot down together. , strode towards the lighthouse and ran wildly.
The whole earth was trembling, and the ferocious demon dragged a huge figure rushing towards it, and countless ammunition hitting its body could not stop it in the slightest.
This is its attack method, and the monster's huge body is the perfect weapon.
"Damn!"
Lorenzo cursed angrily and ran wildly, but he couldn't catch up with the demon at all. Its pace was too big, and every step left huge footprints on the ground. But at this moment, heavy thunder came from the sky. .
On the Navigation Dawn, the machinery rotated, the power was charged, and after releasing the hot steam, the solid warhead escaped from dozens of tracks, leaving a bright track in the night sky, and then hit the demon.
The most dazzling fireworks are released in front of your eyes, and the flames rise and burn.
The approaching pace finally paused at this moment, as if a huge sharp knife fell, a bright red wound appeared in front of the demon's body, its bones and muscle tissue were clearly visible, it whined sadly, and was also struck by it at this moment. Lancelot catches up.
The sharp hook hit its shoulder, the winch rotated rapidly, and then the dark hook fell from the night sky, hitting Lorenzo at the last inch of the stretch.
Lorenzo was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body was dragged up. Lancelot grabbed the cable tightly and then threw it up hard.
The blazing white flames were released from the pitch-black armor, and Lorenzo struck down fiercely like a falling meteor.
The holy silver nail sword stabbed down hard along the wound left by the second bombardment, penetrating through the broken bones and flesh. It was not until the entire blade and even Lorenzo's hand holding the sword were penetrated into the flesh that he relaxed. It stopped slowly, and then exploded along with the endless white flames rising from the wound.
With another painful cry, the demon released its last strength. Countless spikes and flesh split, and the hooks that were firmly attached to it fell off. Lancelot fell weakly after halfway through the swing.
The black armor once again defended Lorenzo from the attack, but he was also thrown high because of the rioting flesh.
The blazing fire burned in the darkness until it went out, but it did not really die. The warm embers were still waiting for the opportunity to rekindle for the so-called long-cherished wish.
The last light track erupted above Winchester. The surging white flames were like dragon's breath, sweeping through Gula's gun. It hit the demon's head, and then the blazing white flames burned everything. Almost exhausted.
Lorenzo landed firmly on the ground. A torrent of steel passed through the night sky. Hundreds of kilograms of ammunition were poured into the burning figure. It was crumbling. Finally, on top of the burned-out skeleton, there was gray snow. Withering in the wind.
(End of this chapter)