Ember Gun

  Chapter 284 Despair

047 is very clear about what happened. Tonight, the secret experiment on the Holy Grail is being carried out in the stagnant temple deep underground. The more detailed part 047 is not clear, but from now it is clear that the experiment has been out of control. The general erosion was released from the stagnant temple.

The ultimate depression fell on the will of every demon hunter in an instant, and the evil and cold twisting sensation churned in the stomach. Some demon hunters could not bear it for a while, uncovering their iron face, leaning over and retching. .

  They are demon hunters. They have undergone [God Baptism] and Secret Blood implantation. They are the most resistant to erosion among human beings. But even so, 047's mind was shaken violently at this moment.

  The intensity of this erosion is far beyond his imagination. It seems that as long as 047 is slightly absent, his will will be completely swallowed by the darkness. He takes a deep breath and maintains his sanity.

  047 looked at the demon hunters behind him with a little panic, and abnormal reactions appeared on them one by one. Under the envelope of this erosion, there was first physical discomfort, and then mentality.

  This is erosion, like the black tide flowing over the dam of reason, looking for the fragile crack, infiltrating it, and expanding the crack until it destroys the bottom line of reason.

These demon hunters who have experienced many battles are like this. 047 is already hard to imagine the people in the stagnant temple. There are not all demon hunters there, there are many ordinary people, they are probably at the moment of the outbreak of erosion. He was alienated into a demon.

   Soon 047’s worries were answered, and roaring voices were heard in the glorious church, and their shadows were reflected by the candlelight like the sea like a demon **** in the myth, walking out of the sacred place.

  This is so similar to everything described in the "Gospels". Detestable demons crawled out of the shadows under God's feet and counterattacked the Holy Kingdom of the Holy Spirit.

  The tight protection of the Seven Hills has become nothingness at this moment. This time the enemy comes from within them, the core.

  The evening breeze has become sticky, with a stench of blood.

They are still wearing holy teaching robes, but under the pure white are twisted and mutated bodies, and their pale arms are covered with iron-blue blood vessels. Their once-familiar faces have completely withered and shrunken, and their eye sockets are deeply sunken. Like pitch-black whirlpools, they made whimpering sounds, seeming to chant some weird melody, and then blood flowed down the cracks in the corners of their mouths.

  The demonized priests flocked in groups. They smelled the fear of the living, so they walked out of the glorious hall, high above them, looking down at the demon hunters holding swords.

What an abominable scene, even the steel will of 047 has hesitated for a while at this moment. Judging from the degree of demonization by the priests, the intensity of this erosion is almost lethal, and it only takes a few minutes from the outbreak to the present. Only time.

  047 It is hard to imagine what the stagnant temple underneath would look like now.

  The rest of the demon hunters also realized this. They were terrified, and their sword-holding hands trembled slightly.

  Unwaiting for their reaction, the next moment the demons roared forward and swooped down. They yearned for blood and flesh, and their sobbing roar contained soul pain. They cried and wailed.

  The demon hunters froze in place, just like small animals being watched by predators. The iron armor could not stop shaking. They were aware of the crisis, but they were unable to lift the sword for a long time.

Although those demons are powerful, they still have the power to fight with the cooperation of the demon hunters, but now the more serious is the ubiquitous erosion, the strange stickiness is like immersing themselves in the imminent solidification. In the blood pool, the smelly liquid poured into the iron armor along the gaps in the armor, torturing the mind of the demon hunter.

  At this moment, they not only have to fight against the monsters in front of them, but also the erosion that oppresses their chests. If they are not careful, the monster hunters will be eroded, out of control, and become a member of the monsters.

  The demons roared, their sharp claws and teeth pierced the holy robe, and they came with a message of death.

051 has completely lost his fighting spirit, he can only feel the chill of his whole body, as if a cold steel needle pierced his joints, severing all the muscles, and maintaining his sanity in this fatal sense of despair has exhausted him. With all his strength, he couldn't lift the blade, so he could only watch the arrival of the demons in this way, until a bunch of cold light exploded in front of his eyes.

   "Don't be dominated by fear, demon hunters."

  Someone shouted in despair.

  The dark and dense armor grows wildly along the gaps in the iron armor, and hot fireworks overflows from it. 047 lives up to the name of Medanzo, holding a sharp spike sword, standing in the forefront of death to confront the demon.

  He has always been very strong. Before he became a demon hunter, he was the best swordsman among all children.

047 quickly stabbed, thunder generally penetrated the heart of the demon, and then stepped forward, the whole body was staggered with the demon, dancing, and the nail sword easily cut through the twisted flesh and blood, and the sword blade and the flesh and blood intersected. After bursts of burning sensation, the head was directly cut off, and then the blazing raging flame completely engulfed the demon.

It was such a sharp blow, clean and neat, the headless corpse stumbled forward a few steps, and finally fell down. It burned, tumbled, landed at the bottom of the stairs, and burned quietly. There was a gentle ashes left.

Under the mask of steel, a fire ignited in the dark abyss. 047 glanced mercilessly at the demon hunters, seeming to be inspired by the bravery of 0471. Some demon hunters struggled to get out of that despair, and they lifted tremblingly. Raising the blade, although they were afraid, at least they clenched the weapon in their hands at the moment.

   "The time has come to perform our duties. We can't let these monsters leave."

  047's voice is cold, telling.

  San Nalo Cathedral is the core area of ​​pollution. Under the weird power of the Holy Grail, people here will be twisted into more powerful monsters.

Feeling the insane erosion, the endless whispers in my ears, it is impossible to say that I can completely ignore it. 047 can only endure, like a sailor facing a storm, he tightens his sails and does not want to be The waves of death knocked down.

  The wave of erosion continues. It is only a matter of time before the place of the seven hills fall. But outside the place of the seven hills is Feilengcui, and the monster must be contained in this city.

  The invisible weird roared, their teeth and claws flared, and the sharp sound of despair hit the mind of every demon hunter like a drum.

The battle began, and more demons poured out from the Cathedral of St. Nalo. They were basically priests working in the church. Some demons still retained the remnant humanity, and their dazed will read it in vain. The holy prayer was subsequently beheaded by a sharp nail sword.

047 was fighting at the forefront, and his anger drove the others to dissipate the cold chill slightly, and slashed hard until the nails were covered with gaps, and the blood of the demon soaked the sacred stairs, like a stream, A dash of water flowed to the bottom, mixed with the burned corpse, like the filth of sin.

The iron armor is already scarred, although with the assistance of power, the damaged parts will soon be covered with new armor pieces, but in this corroded environment, such high-intensity combat is also an extreme for the demon hunters. Big burden.

  The previous anger began to flicker and extinguish in the roar of the demon, and the invisible fear once again captured the demon hunters. They were puzzled and in pain.

  The battle has started for a long time, but here is like being forgotten. There are no reinforcements, no instructions, only Medanzo demon hunters, they stand alone here, against the monsters from hell.

During this period 047 did not speak. He just killed the enemy mechanically. In fact, he was already very tired. A few monsters surrounded him just now. Although his swordsmanship is superb, the nail sword has become dull in the long battle. , He was difficult to cut off the head of the demon with one blow, although he was protected by iron armor, but under a heavy attack, the body under the iron armor was bruised.

  The face under the mask smiled wearily, looking at the demons slowly coming under the brilliant candlelight, only then did 047 realize that there are so many priests in this seemingly unmanned church.

  However, the long night seems to usher in the dawn. It seems to be the last demon. 047 just saw some hope, but a scream that followed dragged him into the abyss again.

It was the scream after coming to himself. A demon hunter was holding a nail sword and his figure swayed. He knelt down slowly. Next to him was another wounded demon hunter who stabbed him with a sword. The unsuspecting comrades laughed strangely.

  047's heart sank, and as expected the worst situation appeared.

Demon hunters have been trying their best to avoid fighting in a highly corrosive environment. The ubiquitous power will gradually distort people’s will. Compared with normal humans, demon hunters are only more patient and bearable than they are, not completely. The immunity erodes, and once the Demon Hunter is eroded and out of control, it is a far more dangerous existence than ordinary people.

  The secret blood gives the demon hunter the power to fight with the demons. Similarly, it will be the most dangerous poison in the fall and fall.

  047 made a judgment immediately, he turned around and rushed downward.

   "Hold here!"

  He shouted at the other demon hunters, and then jumped up holding the nail sword.

  The eroded demon hunter seemed very painful, his will was far less fragile than ordinary people, and there was still a little sobriety in his desperate cry.

  So he laughed wildly, but looked sad and weeping, as if saying sorry to the demon hunter who was injured by him, but he could no longer control his body, and the secret blood that had lost its **** began to rise.

Without the control of the will, the secret blood was constantly awakened in the demon hunter's body. In a blink of an eye, he broke through the shackles of the human form. The deformed flesh and blood made him look like a monster. At this time, the awakened secret blood was triggered. The bolt of silver binding, under the black armor is covered with cracks of tortoises, and the center of the cracks has a golden light.

  It was the silver-binding bolt that was melting, and the deadly holy silver flowed through his body along with the ascending secret blood, destroying it and constantly regenerating.

  047 had no expression on his face. Although he triggered the Silver Bound Bolt, the demonized Demon Hunter still had some time to act before the Holy Silver completely killed him. 047 had to resolve it quickly.

Without the slightest hesitation, 047 wielded the spike sword, swinging the sword at the comrades who were still fighting side by side just now. The abominable monsters struck back, perhaps because of the exhaustion of the battle. 047's movements were slower, and then he was quickly nailed. Blocked by the sword, the huge force knocked him back several meters.

When the howling wind came, the demon attacked again. There was secret blood in its body, and the blazing fireworks were still burning. The demon alienated by the demon hunter was far more dangerous and deadly than the ordinary demon, let alone still there. Endure this terrible erosion... This comes directly from the erosion of the Holy Grail.

  047 tried to avoid, but at this moment, unbearable pain came from his body, and blood gushed out from under the cold iron surface.

The coldness of death pierced his mind like a sharp knife. It was too late to evade the attack. He would be knocked down, injured, or killed by a demon, or he might be corroded and captured when he was unconscious, becoming a member of the demon. .

  047 thought a lot for a moment, but the most regrettable thing is that she didn’t see the old Dunling, she couldn’t open a detective office and spend her life like an ordinary person.

  But the blow of death did not arrive. The nail sword hung over his head, and he did not drop half a point. He raised his head and saw a crying and distorted face.

  Maybe this is the stubbornness of a mortal, even if he is now like this, he still wants to die as a human being. The demon hunter seems to want to say something, but now he can only make that meaningless whimper.

047 looked at the changing mouth shape and seemed to read his words. He got up and took the nail sword. The two swords flicked and flicked. His hideous and twisted face seemed to be relieved, becoming peaceful and burning. His head fell heavily to the ground, and then the silver bolt was completely melted away, and the demon hunter's body knelt on the ground, with a shining silver white flowing out of his chest.

  With the death of the demon hunter, the last demon was also beheaded. The scarlet blood overflowed from the glorious church like a red carpet, over the stairs, and over every demon hunter.

  047 turned around, only to see the tired demon hunters, they took the nail sword from the body of another demon hunter, and then witnessed their death.

   A sense of suffocation captured 047. There was more than one demon hunter out of control. In the battle just now, the rest of the demon hunters also solved the out-of-control colleagues.

But tonight is still going on, and the terrifying erosion is still spreading. There are constant wailing sounds in the place of Qiqiu, and more and more people are alienated into demons, and the demon hunters will become theirs in the near future. One member.

  047 suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of powerlessness. Even though he was the invincible Medanzo, he could not save this desperate situation at this moment... Corrosion expanded the dark side of the psychology, and at this moment he could not even save himself.

   How about... escape?

  The place of seven hills has fallen, and there are demons everywhere, no one will notice him, go and flee.

   Escape from here, flee from Feilengcui, flee from the Holy Gospel Papal kingdom.

   There seemed to be an invisible monster entangled in 047's body, whispering to his ear.

  【Run away! 】

  【Escape to Old Dunling and start the long-awaited new life. 】

  【Stay here is just waiting for death. 】

   "Medanzo!"

   Suddenly a voice rang, interrupting 047's thoughts, first hesitated, and then extremely panicked.

  He was terribly scared. He couldn't imagine what would happen to the voice in his mind if he had just agreed. 047 turned his head, and then saw the blood-stained iron face.

  051 said to him.

   "Retreat, 047, here is just waiting for death."

  "Retreat..."

  Yes, this is a retreat, not an escape, what 051 said is right, here is just waiting for death.

  But...but...

  047's thoughts fell into chaos, and his hands couldn't help trembling. He was very scared, as if agreeing to this decision, there would be some irreparable mistakes that would be regrettable for a lifetime.

Suddenly, a low sound came from the church above the stairs. All this was so clear in the ears of the demon hunters. There seemed to be countless monsters. They grind their teeth and **** blood, gasping excitedly because of thirst for blood. , The claws scratched the solid wall and crawled out of the dark abyss little by little.

  From behind the gate of the kingdom of that day.

  Huge despair devoured 047 and all the demon hunters. This is the darkest moment of the night, no moonlight, no hope.

  (End of this chapter)