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“Some Demons that shouldn’t have appeared, have appeared, Shao Liangye.”

Lorenzo and Shao Liangye rushed inside the heavy rain. They were dressed in raincoats and in the thick water vapor room. They were like two dark Nether Souls, wandering between the cities.

“What do you mean?” Shao Liangye asked.

“Those Demons who have gained power.”

“Achieving… the power?”

“Yes, to be precise, the Demon who took power from the darkness and expressed it, you can think of them as uncontrollable Demon Hunter people,” Lorenzo said and recalled, “Such a Demon I There are not many encounters, but each is very tricky.”

Burning Demon, Demon in iron armor, Demon almost immortal…

Lorenzo suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He read the report later produced by the Black Mountain Hospital. In that almost endless rainstorm, the cleansing agency encountered such a Demon.

From the Dissection of the corpse, it can be known that those who were injected with excessive secret blood by the Plague doctor, led to the crazy Demon Hunter, but similar to the original Demon, Lorenzo has not encountered it.

“The so-called Demon are actually mortals who have been’distorted’ by’sublimation’. They are overwhelmed by the information that contains’sublimation’, and the flesh they rely on is also distorted, gaining madness inside madness. Power.”

“But don’t have too much pressure, just think of them as stronger demons.”

Lorenzo said so, but his palm was close to the hilt of the sword. As long as there was a slight change, he could take out the Nail sword from the inside of the sword bag.

Shao Liangye was holding a folding knife in his hand, and under the raincoat was red light armor. He followed Lorenzo and he held a shotgun in his other hand.

He looked down at the shotgun from time to time, and asked somewhat unexpectedly.

“Is it really okay to give it to me?”

“What’s wrong with this, I can’t use it anyway.” Lorenzo said without looking back.

“You said this gun is of great significance.” Shao Liangye said.

“Yes, but no matter how extraordinary it is, this gun is not what it was originally,” Lorenzo said. “It has been destroyed. What I see now is just a simple thought.”

“It’s just a carrier of thoughts. If it breaks, just rebuild it. I only hope that the craftsman can survive this rainstorm.”

Lorenzo has a relaxed expression and makes unfunny jokes.

“And this is a gun, Shao Liangye, this is not a handicraft, it is more suitable for killing the enemy than hanging on the wall.”

Shao Liangye didn’t respond, and lightly brushed his fingers across the small words, holding Winchester firmly.

This is a slightly strange feeling, Winchester is well preserved, just like a new gun, but after the poem was inscribed, the gun looked very heavy and old man, I don’t know the experience How much wind and rain.

“Besides, if its original owner knew about it, he probably hoped that this gun would continue to experience the flames of war, instead of being dusted in a certain corner.”

Hearing Lorenzo say this, Shao Liangye removed his mind from the gun. He could only see Lorenzo’s back, and he didn’t know what his expression was now.

He had asked Lorenzo a similar question before. He was very curious about the original owner of this gun, but Lorenzo did not give an official answer, only his friend.

It’s like a nightmare that he doesn’t want to be mentioned. Lorenzo doesn’t want to tell the secret story. This story may die with Lorenzo.

There was a weird smile on his stern face. It was such a sinister situation that Lorenzo still couldn’t stop his divergent nerves.

If you tell the story of 047, what should you say?

Lorenzo is often troubled by this.

I can’t say, hello everyone, what you see now is the corpse of 047…047. I am the ghost who resurrected his corpse. Can you call me Lorenzo Holmes, or 042?

It’s nonsense to think about it. Sometimes Lorenzo is not clear about the relationship between them, so he just gave up thinking.

But from this point of view, I really look like a ghost.

It’s like the resurrection corpse.

“The intensity of erosion is rising sharply.”

Shao Liangye suddenly said that, as an unknown person, he is protected by multiple antimemes, for which he is extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of erosion.

“Well, it looks like we are very close.”

Lorenzo also looked into the depths of the rain and fog, and could already hear the thunderous gunfire and the roar of the wild beast.

“Are you afraid? Shao Liangye.” Lorenzo asked suddenly.

“I am an anonymous name, this is my duty.”

Shao Liangye responded calmly, and he and Lorenzo walked side by side.

Lorenzo laughed, without saying anything, he condensed the emotions on his face and became cold, as if he was wearing a steel mask.

In an instant, the invisible power spread from the front. It was a force that hit the soul directly. There was no light and heat, nor thunder and lightning. It was released in an instant, shaking everything.

Thousands of rains stagnated, and then they were deflected, and the water under their feet also rippled continuously, as if they were boiling.

The erosion reached the threshold, the antimemetic weapon was detonated, and an invisible wave swept Lorenzo and Shao Liangye.

Needless to say anything, the two ran, moved towards the source of the explosion to run quickly.

……

Night Owl looked at the sky slightly dullly. From the small gap, one could clearly see the sky covered by dark clouds. It was so gloomy that only the turbulent lightning was left.

The tip of the nose was surrounded by the smelly blood energy, followed by the coldness of the body surface. He could feel the washing of the rain. They repeatedly baptism himself, washing away the blood and taking warmth.

Night Owl hates this kind of scene a bit. To be precise, he is fighting under heavy rain, because it always reminds him of that frightening day.

It was also in the same weather and the enemy was the same Demon. Night Owl remembered that he almost died there, leaving only mortals struggling in the endless despair.

Since then, he has been lying in the hospital for a long time, and there is some shadow in his heart. As a result, at this bad moment, he encountered these bad things again.

“Ah… I really want to lie down like this…”

Night Owl’s consciousness is a bit vague, and he speaks a little expectantly.

After the detonation of the antimemetic weapon, it not only affected Demon, but also affected these mortals to some extent. Night Owl felt that his consciousness became extremely heavy, but the noisy shouts soon called him back, The field of vision began to rise slowly.

The riot suppressor crossed the scarlet stagnant water, and lifted the fallen sword dancer, struggling to push it up.

“Hold on!”

Night Owl’s ears rang the cry of the riot suppressor, but before Night Owl responded, a blast of fire wave hit the riot suppressor, and the fireworks burned its armor to gray and black, followed by sharp The sharp claws slashed fiercely on it, leaving a huge dent.

Inside the dent, you can see the dense mechanical structure, just like cutting through the flesh and blood and taking out the internal organs. Countless wires and metal parts were pulled out. The riot suppressor roared and opened fire, but the fire was quickly caught Suppressed, the sharp claws penetrated the interior along the gap, and the roar stopped.

Night Owl’s gaze was a bit sluggish. He could clearly see the blood oozing from the armor through the gaps in the visor. The heavy rain passed by, and the blood was quickly washed away and melted into the blood inside his feet.

“Damn it!”

Night Owl roared, and the sword dancer who was riddled with scars struggled to get up. It swung its heavy swords and smashed Demon, like cutting fish on a chopping board. The sword dancer revolved around it and slashed.

The heavy blade easily fell into Demon’s flesh and blood inside, and even cut off the muscles and skeleton together. Under the onslaught of the sword dancers, this did not require any precise operation, just a simple venting of anger and the Demon to pieces Million paragraphs.

The body collapsed section by section, turning into countless pieces, falling into the blood water inside.

The sword dancer tried to keep moving, but another fire wave emerged from the front, and the Demon was burning. It was like a fort, with a swelling film and raging fire.

After absorbing Roger’s secret blood, the Demons were further “distorted”, just like the evil spirits wandering in the Black Mountain Hospital, exuding a deadly evil spirit.

Night Owl tried his best to avoid the flow fire, but the high temperature that passed by was still hot, and the water vapor evaporated and the armor was hot.

“Be careful! Night Owl!”

The warning sounded, and another fire wave was released from behind the sword dancer.

The spear of fusion spun forward, splitting in midair, turning into thousands of red metal, like a shotgun, turning into a dense barrage, dispelling the rain and fog, and burning them together with the Demon behind the rain and fog.

The weapon division walked quickly. It picked up the armor blunderbuss and fired continuously while moving forward. The scorching fire continued to push Demon back.

Burlau gritted his teeth. It has been a long time since he traveled to the Sea of ​​Silence to experience such a high-intensity battle. All he saw was Demon, which was also mixed with those strengthened Demons. They have The quality of power is several times more difficult to fight against than ordinary Demon.

“The next round of shelling is about to begin! Retreat!”

Burlau roared, and the weapon master fired again and again, covering the sword dancer’s retreat.

After fighting hard, the standing water on the ground has completely turned into a scarlet. Among them are the wreckage of Demon and the fallen original sin armor. They are like dead statues, piled up with flesh and blood. Became the current position.

The buildings all around were also destroyed. The streets were devastated. The citizens were evacuated to the nearby outpost inside. What Burlau is now guarding is the way forward. Once these Demons are conquered, then the next thing is The tragedy broke out.

Taking a deep breath, Burlau pressed the button, Florent potion injected along the buried needle, he said to himself that it was nothing at worst, it was just another battle.

Burlau experienced many desperate battles in his life, probably a mockery of fate. Every time he felt that he might not survive, he would survive unfathomable mystery, and then greet greater despair.

Just like Mingming inside was destined.

Burlau laughed, if such a law really exists, he doesn’t know whether it is happy or sad, and treats it as a blessing or a curse.

In the rear position, the heavy secluded Buddha stands there. These armors from Nine Summers are heavier than the original sin armor. They are clumsy, but they are full of firepower.

The roar of cannons rang out, and dozens of flames rose above the sky, and then fell with thousands of fires.

The roaring explosions continue. After the protection of antimemetic and Holy Silver, every piece of metal has a lethal threat. They shatter into a storm of metal, repeatedly cutting Demon’s body, just like cutting Like grass, he knocked down a large area of ​​Demon in a blink of an eye.

Some of the fallen flesh and blood still survived. The iron armor they wore was smooth and bright like a mirror. This was both a protection and a sharp edge.

Burlau’s expression is heavy. These Demons wearing iron armor are more troublesome than other enhanced Demons. Whether it is fire or high-speed self-healing, these Demons can be suppressed by fire, but these armored Demons are different, armor Most of our attacks failed to break its armor.

Suddenly remembered Lorenzo, Burlau vaguely knew why Lorenzo had chopped up Demon, why it was so ferocious, protected by that kind of armor, he was like a butcher who could not resist, harvesting one life after another.

“Set fire to them!”

Burlau gave orders.

These armored Demons are extremely tricky, and once they are pushed forward, it will be difficult for Burlau to get back the ground from their hands.

Artillery fire roared, countless projectiles slammed the ground, solid roads were smashed into deep pits of various sizes, some damaged pipelines, water surges, and even the entire ground began to collapse and collapse downwards Bad.

The unknowns wandered among the original sin armors with weapons in their hands. They dealt with the surviving Demons and gave them the final blow. The gunshots were not violent, but every knock would shatter a head.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the armored Demons launched a charge. The projectiles hit them, but failed to stop them from advancing. Instead, they were bounced away, splashing countless sparks.

With this batch of Demons attracting firepower, the other Demons followed behind them, and the fire wave continuously overflowed and launched another offensive towards the position.

“Night Owl! Sober!”

Burlau urged, but under the successive battles and the shadow of the past soul, Night Owl’s movements have already appeared obvious sluggishness.

The pace of the sword dancer began to slow down, and the fuel tanks on it had already been destroyed in the first round of the battle. The weapon division stopped abruptly, and it took out the last armor firecracker from the weapon rack.

“Let it go!”

Burlau ordered it. At this time, the buildings on both sides of the street were blasted, revealing two huge oil tanks. As the wall collapsed, they rolled down from the roof and fell fiercely in the middle of the road. Blood in the water.

The weapon master raised his hand straight, and he stared at the distance between himself and Demon.

Getting closer and closer…

Pull the trigger.

The dazzling fire wave was fired, passing over the water under the feet with a very quick notification, bringing up a fleeting mist.

The red metal fragments were nailed into the surface of the oil tank. Soon after, a roaring explosion sounded, and the dazzling fire light took everyone’s sight, leaving only a rolling burning white.