Ember’s Gun

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The tide began to roar with the surging wind, they hit the rocks along the coast, and finally broke into pale foam and disappeared inside the air.

The lonely lighthouse was erected on the roaring sea, the cyan-green moss was covered with scarred stone bricks, and the lights pointed at the highest point were burning quietly, releasing a weird green.

The majestic rain poured down after a brief thunderstorm, and it seemed that a god was crying because he was forgotten. The rapid flow of water distorted everything in the world, and washed the entire world with a bone-thundering air.

“The cleansing agency has arrived, and we need to evacuate now.”

There was someone talking inside the silence, and a neutral voice sounded from under the mask of the beak. The mirror of the Plague doctor’s mask reflected a faint green light, giving a sense of speechless weirdness.

“They are carrying heavy firepower and Lancelot is behind them. We are not able to resist.”

He looked at the guy on the edge of the high platform. The faint green light reflected his silhouette. He seemed to be a priest, dressed in church clothes, with silver cross stitched on the edge of his sleeves.

“You go first, I stay here.”

The man replied calmly, looking down at the earth.

He didn’t care about what would happen next, the man only cares about the present at the moment, which makes him dream about the present.

“Although we managed to trap the train, the sail towards the dawn above the sky is still chasing us. In order to lead Lancelot elsewhere, we sacrificed a large part, and the result was only a half-minute delay.”

“We can last a long time, right?” he asked suddenly.

“What do you mean, this dark night?”

The man is nodded, he knows exactly what can kill Demon, and he also knows what can make Demon powerful.

“The sunrise has been postponed, and endless clouds and darkness shelter here.”

Plague doctor’s voice was a little uncertain.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

The Plague doctor was a little skeptical, leaving the man alone here was only death.

“Yes, now the nightmare has taken control of the train, we have the advantage, and according to our intelligence, isn’t there still a Demon Hunter there?”

There was a bit of nostalgia in the man’s eyes, looking at the wound on his arm, as the secret blood surged, his eyes also rose with white fireworks.

“It must be a Demon Hunter person. Only the Spirit Vision of the Demon Hunter person can reach such a deep [Gap] inside, so I can see him, and he can see me.”

Like a happy child, with madness and joy in his words.

“Plague doctor, after so many years, I finally saw another Demon Hunter person. I was really suspicious and delighted.”

Following the words of the Demon Hunter, the blazing fireworks burned violently.

Since 6 years or so, a man thought he was the only Demon Hunter person, but now that there is another person appearing in this barren world, it feels very strange and indescribable.

“Then I am preparing to transfer Sacred Coffin.”

Plague doctor didn’t say anything any more. Although he didn’t work for a long time, he knew exactly what a man was. His actions shifted directly to the formal process. Sacred Coffin must leave Irvine tonight.

“Go, speed up the progress, don’t care about the casualties, anyway, only you and Sacred Coffin can leave, aren’t they?”

Demon Hunter said very frankly, just like when Saab was at Earth Palace, he was also a destined dead man, martyr who dedicated his life for a great cause.

“Help me tell Reverend, I look forward to seeing him in the new era.”

Plague doctor said nothing, nodded turned and left.

The Demon Hunter fell silent immediately. He looked at the world under the lighthouse, and they were all shrouded in the green rays of light.

The world is changing in the sound of rain.

Demon’s pollution can be a medium of transmission through many things, even light. On the ground that the line of sight can reach, the original hard nature is no longer, they are soft like flesh and blood, and the huge tentacles that grow deformed from the lighthouse The bottom stretched out, and they crossed a long distance, completely covering this once small town.

This is a living land, where people are in this flesh and blood inside, enveloped by the green light, they seem to be asleep, with dreamlike smiles on their faces.

Such an expression appeared on the faces of everyone on this land. They were immersed in the same beautiful dreamland inside, and all of this was spreading outward like a virus with various media.

The tentacles are entangled on the rails, and the train named Glory is running on it, like a prey about to jump into a trap.

Plague doctor walked slowly down the spiral staircase, and the entire interior of the lighthouse strained into a breeding bag of flesh and blood, various scarlet organs hung in it, and at the bottom, an old man was lying in the center of flesh and blood. , With peace and happiness on his face.

He just glanced at it, and then strode away. During this period of time, Plague doctor had already obtained the experimental data he needed, and there was no point in seeing more.

As his vision progressed, his gaze came to the outside of the lighthouse. Under the rain, there was a thin silhouette washed away. They were shiver coldly in the cold wind. The cold air almost suffocated them, but no one stopped, they lifted The steel on the shoulders is advancing like a cultivator of painstaking cultivation.

At first they had more than 100 people, but now there are only sixteen people left, just like consumables. If someone falls, the people behind will take his place and continue to lift the heavy sacredness.

The gray robes were close to the body, and there was a sorrowful red on it, and more blood poured out from the 5 officials of the cultivator of painstaking cultivation. They were on the verge of collapse, but they were firm against the iron coffin. .

There seemed to be someone whispering in the darkness. It was a slowly fermenting unknown, with murmurs and prayers, 10000 1000 gathered together, so it became a holy hymn.

The cultivator of painstaking cultivation is singing, singing the great era.

As a result, more blood gushes from their five officials inside, as if they were squeezed by some invisible force, their bodies began to dry up quickly, and the sound of whimpering was still coming out, and their bodies were like broken ashes. Like being washed away by rain.

So the next person put his hand on the vacant position, and he prayed.

“Everyone, please hurry up.”

Plague doctor said so, in fact, he doesn’t know whether these cultivator of painstaking cultivation have heard his words. They are like a group of persistent sea turtles, heading towards the ocean no matter what the obstacles.

All he can do is follow them behind them and watch them go above the tide, but at a certain moment, like a ghost, the Plague doctor’s sight unconsciously falls on the sacred cultivator of painstaking cultivation. .

From beginning to end, Plague doctor tried his best to avoid looking directly at that thing, but in this brief moment, it seemed that some existence finally found this opportunity, so he took advantage of it.

[Looked towards me…]

[What do you desire? 】

[Is it knowledge or immortality…]

The words whispered for a moment filled the Plague doctor’s mind, his vision was chaotic, the bone-throwing cold sweat overflowed, his heart rate rose sharply, and at the moment of collapse, a holy prayer sounded in his heart.

The sound was as magnificent as a bell, becoming louder and screaming.

Plague doctor reluctantly stood up. The cultivator of painstaking cultivation in front of him still moved towards the direction of the tide, but it seemed to be waiting for him to stop. Realizing Plague doctor’s escape, they still whispered and staggered.

So move forward and step into the tide.

The tide went past their waists and their necks. In the end, even the Plague doctor began to think that this was a death-death behavior, when a wooden boat burst out of the waves.

Fate is doomed in general.

The sea water has gone past their heads, but that arm still grabbed the wooden boat firmly, and then sent the heavy sacredness to the wooden boat. The waves hit Plague doctor heavily, and the heavy clothes became him at this moment. No matter how hard he tried, the wooden boat of hope still had some distance from him.

But at this desperate moment, countless hands caught him. The cultivator of painstaking cultivation held the Plague doctor and lifted him on the wooden boat together. The night sky flashed and thundered, Plague doctor could only see the dark blue Under the sea, with sacred faces, they seemed to be smiling, pushing the wooden boat one last time to send it off the coast.

The cultivator of painstaking cultivation died, they sank under the cold ocean tide, and their last strength sent the wooden boat away. Plague doctor turned his back to the sacredness, he breathed heavily, face looks sinister.

He doesn’t believe in any gods, but in this brief moment, everything is so coincidental that one has to believe that there is some existence that secretly controls all of this.

The wooden boat has no sails, and even said that the place above is just enough for the Plague doctor and the object named Sacred Coffin, and the waves push them and send them to the destined place.