Ember Gun

   Chapter 717

  Booming fire was burning in the place of Qiqiu, and under the hardships and sufferings, the former prosperity was no longer, only the withered and decayed gray.

  The world was quiet, and the faint thunder approached, breaking the silence, raising his head, dark things suddenly appeared in the dark red night sky, and bursts of loud and harsh siren sounded, indicating its progress.

  "Arrive at the top of Saint Nalo Cathedral!"

  The voice of the heat sounded in the channel. He lowered his head slightly, and through the observation window under his feet, he could vaguely recognize the appearance of San Nalo Cathedral.

He has never seen this sacred church, but he can judge it from the layout of the surrounding buildings. It is at the highest point in the Qiqiu Citadel. The building is extremely huge. Even if it is burned by the fire, the shell left by it can be regarded as The top is a behemoth.

His vision was a bit blurred. He didn't know whether it was the influence of erosion or something else. Just by looking at the building, he could feel the fear and darkness that grew from deep in his heart. He tried to look away from the heat. Breathing a little bit quickly, he forced himself to stop looking down.

   "The flame bearer has left the cabin!"

  Dott noticed the change in the indicator light and reported it.

   "Okay, start climbing, ready to launch!"

  Hearing the replies of the two, Zuo Tang issued an order.

  Getting the command of the commander, Dort and Reli glanced at each other. They could detect the excitement and anxiety in each other's eyes, but soon a smirk appeared on their faces.

  Zuo Tang noticed this. In fact, he was somewhat apologetic for the two unlucky ghosts who were suddenly caught, but seeing their expressions at this moment, Zuo Tang only felt puzzled.

   "Two, aren't you scared?"

  While making inquiries, Zuo Tang grabbed the handrail on the side, and the heading dawn began to climb, the hull's inclination began to increase, and the whole world tilted over.

"Going forward in **** is indeed enough to make people feel scared, but the premise is that we are underneath," Reli replied, raising his hand by the way, and pointing to the ground, "there is real hell, we are just now. It’s just an outing above hell."

   "More importantly, we are sitting in the Course Dawn now!" Dort and Reli sang together, "This is the Course Dawn! No one can refuse the Course Dawn, okay!"

   "Not to mention, we are now driving the Sailing Dawn, we are going to blow up the hell!"

  The two cheered, and Zuo Tang became even more confused. He didn't know whether he should admire the two people's heart, or lament the excellent psychological quality education of the cleaning agency.

  In short, in the short time when a few people were talking, the Sailing Dawn reached the sky above the Cathedral of San Nalo, and it continued to rise, trying to escape the influence of erosion and reach the highest point of the sky.

  In the process of climbing, they could still see the figure passing through the porthole. It was a burning streamer, which followed the heading dawn,

  That is the high-speed flame holder, it has left the cabin, waiting to land.

  Because of the battle with Roger, the flame bearer was seriously injured, so the perpetual pump directly chose another repair plan to make it quickly recover and put it on the battlefield.

  This time the flame bearer has completely turned into a human-driven body, controlled by Watson, and Lorenzo, who has lost his shelter, can only lie down on the flame bearer’s armor to avoid being thrown off at high speed.

  Thinking of this, I can’t help but sigh the power of the Demon Hunter. If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you have already lost consciousness under the rapid acceleration, and the Demon Hunter not only has no discomfort at all, but can also observe the battlefield from high altitude by the way.

  Lorenzo grasped his hand tightly. When he was at the end of the world, he also went forward on the black angel like this, so it was considered familiar.

   "Although I was psychologically prepared, when I actually saw it, it still felt outrageous!"

   He shouted loudly, trying to cover the wind.

  【The influence of the Well of Sublimation has expanded, and the Cathedral of Saint Nalo is alive. 】

  Watson’s voice sounded in her mind, and she was also approaching the end of sublimation infinitely. In the application of power, she was far more proficient and precise than Lorenzo.

   "Alive?"

  Lorenzo was puzzled.

  The flame bearer suddenly opened its wings and expanded the area of ​​its body to its maximum. Under the thrust of fuel, it hovered above the Cathedral of San Nalo, slowing down the speed of falling.

[Under the Well of Sublimation, there is a huge monster. It may not be able to break through the cage of Holy Silver, but it can pass through the Well of Sublimation and extend its flesh and blood to the outside of the well. I think the Cathedral of Saint Nalo has been corrupted by it, although it looks like It is an ordinary building, but the bricks are all connected by blood vessels. 】

  In Watson's field of vision, the building under her was completely different. She could vaguely see the light spots rising in the dark, just like the clusters of stars in the dim starry sky. They were densely packed to form a magnificent picture.

  This is a beautiful scene, but like brightly colored snakes, they often carry very poisonous.

   "Then this'monster' is really big."

   Lorenzo sighed, still a little confused for a moment, he didn't know how many times he had to swing his sword to kill such a big monster.

Suddenly another gust of wind surged and interfered with the circling of the flame bearer. Lorenzo raised his head and saw the Sailing Dawn tossing like a giant whale in the sea of ​​clouds. It began to climb, obscuring the sky, and occupying it. All of Lorenzo's sight.

  The resounding siren sounded again. In this burning night, warnings were continuously issued. The next moment the lights scanned, like opened eyes, Lorenzo quickly avoided his sight.

  "Don't worry about this, Lorenzo, we will open the passage for you."

  Zuo Tang's voice sounded in the channel, and other people's voices could be faintly heard, cheering enthusiastically.

  "The estimated height has been reached!"

  As the sound sounded, it was the rotation of the machine, and a series of lights stared at the Cathedral of San Nalo. The strong light obscured the appearance of the Sailing Dawn, and Lorenzo could only see a few fuzzy silhouettes.

  "The hatch is open! Start delivery!"

  Zuo Tang yelled, and at the same time, the Sailing Dawn began to drop bombs, one after another heavy warheads fell to the Saint Nalo Cathedral below, and the flame holders advanced at high speed, avoiding the ballistic trajectory, so as not to be caught in it.

After a brief fall, the warheads slammed on the building, smashed the bricks and destroyed the tower, but at this time the building was also revived, and large pieces of flesh and blood were exposed, and they were glued to the bricks and stones. , Like a draped stone armor.

  Lorenzo's gaze was solemn, which was far more serious than Watson described himself. The entire building was alive, a huge monster.

The warhead did not make too many waves. Most of the explosions were triggered at the moment of contact, but the intensity of the explosion was not high. It was quickly wrapped and squeezed by the bulging flesh and blood. In other words, this has no effect at all.

   "After you plan carefully, that's it?"

  Lorenzo couldn't help complaining, he seemed a little too looking forward to cleaning up the organs.

  "This is just the beginning, at least in terms of the steps Merlin delivered to me, it's just the beginning."

Zuo Tang's response came from the channel.

  【Look, Lorenzo! 】

Watson’s voice also rang in his mind. Lorenzo looked down, and saw that the explosion of the warhead seemed to be deliberately designed like this. It did not cause a wide range of impact, but it burst out with a black sticky. Thick liquid.

   is lacquered antimony. With the rupture of the warhead, the dark lacquered antimony covered the surface of the building, and with a large number of bombs dropped, it was like a rainstorm made of lacquered antimony swept over here.

  Lorenzo thought of something and quickly shouted.

   "Watson! Lift off!"

  A heavy flame burst out from the tail of the flame holder. As the fuel in the fuel tank ran out, they separated from the back of the flame holder and fell to the ground. At the same time, the flame holder also climbed up again, almost touching the sea of ​​clouds.

  It's dawn.

  Lorenzo raised his head, his gray-blue eyes reflected the glow of the sea of ​​clouds, which was like the blazing sun in the afternoon, with spears of light falling through thick cumulus clouds.

  The flame bearers rose rapidly, and they descended rapidly, and the two passed by. After a brief loss of consciousness, only the scorching heat in the air was left.

   "All bullets launched!"

There was such a vague sound in the    channel, and a few seconds later, the roar of shelling came late.

  Course All the muzzles of the Dawn adjusted their direction, opening towards the building below, swallowing flames, and in the high altitude, it was like a thundercloud pouring down torrential rain.

  The torrential rain is pouring, but unlike the familiar cold rain, it is made of iron and fire. The semi-melted molten spear splits in the air and turns into fire rain in the sky.

  This reminded Lorenzo of what was described in the "Gospels", as if a **** was furious behind the clouds and rained a purifying flame toward this sin-shrouded land.

The flame holder is moving fast, thanks to the advance climb, the flame holder is at a safe height, and below it, the cracked molten spear weaves a huge curtain, which completely covers the surface of the earth. Above it, like a dense rain of arrows, nailed into the flesh and soil.

The dark red metal fragments filled the darkness below. After a short delay, a monstrous glow rose up, and the circling and rising heat wave even hit the flame holder high in the sky, causing its body to sway quickly, and then The sound of successive explosions came, like landslides and ground cracks.

The pre-dropped antimony was ignited. Under the baptism of the casting spear, it dragged the Cathedral of San Nalo into the ultimate sea of ​​fire. Every inch of flesh and blood was wailing and screaming. It may be immortal, but it is the same. Will be hurt, will feel pain.

Lorenzo's eyes were a little numb. He could see that the behemoth was tumbling hard in the sea of ​​fire. It was like a flesh and blood lotus rooted here, with its scarlet tentacles rising and falling. It wanted to pursue the Sailing Dawn, but Its position is too high for its limbs to reach, and the intensive rain of fire is still falling continuously.

  Blood and flesh resurrected and collapsed, in a reciprocating cycle, consuming its power, and its screams kept hitting the eardrums, causing a burst of blood and blood in the chest.

  This is the anger from the industry. It is far sharper than superb sword skills and far more accurate than experienced archers.

   "Open the way! Lorenzo Holmos!"

The    channel burst into cheers, followed by a sharp sound that pierced the air, like metal scratching the glass, leaving small, deep dents.

  Lorenzo saw it. It was a silver spear, a spear advancing in a spiral.

This is a spiral spear used to break armor, but now it has been fired in a concentrated manner, aiming at a point. They easily penetrate the flesh and blood tortured by the sea of ​​fire, like a collapsed boulder, crushing the bulging flesh and blood on the swollen body, Cut open a huge blood hole.

   "Good trip!"

Zuo Tang’s blessing came from the    channel, and then the noisy electric current replaced everything.

The Sailing Dawn disappeared among the sea of ​​clouds. It has completed its final work and climbed to a safe height. It seems to be a farewell ceremony. Another huge spiral spear was abandoned. It carried a billowing tail flame through the hole. After leaving the sea of ​​clouds, he smashed towards the blood hole below.

   "Keep up with it!"

   At Lorenzo's gesture, the flame bearer folded its wings, like a sharp thunder, it approached the falling spiral spear, not so much a spear, but a ground burr.

  The auger bit spins rapidly. In the middle section of the spear is a steam engine roaring, and at the end are four huge fuel tanks, which power the auger bit in the light of the tail flame.

Lorenzo probably understands what Merlin meant. This is the so-called lightning operation. There is no need to contact ground troops. The roaring artillery will clear all the enemies for Lorenzo, and this falling drill will take him. Smash all the obstacles and go straight to the stagnant temple deep underground.

  Simple and rude, the target beheaded.

  Lorenzo likes this plan, and also likes this drill that penetrates the sea of ​​clouds and breaks through the sky.

  The flame bearer shot the hook and caught the falling auger. The two figures followed closely and fell into the tumbling flesh and blood in the sea of ​​fire.

  Like a building collapsing layer by layer, Lorenzo can feel the rhythm of the collapse in the chaos between the explosion and the roar.

Think about it, such a splendid building is buried in his own hands. Lorenzo felt a little sorry for the gospel church for a while. Renzo couldn't help talking bad words again.

   "You said, will those gods stick me canonize me as a saint?"

  Watson didn’t bother to respond to this horrible word. Under the pouring of firepower, the defense was crushed layer by layer, and a large amount of plasma overflowed, like a river of blood bursting its bank.

Finally, the auger was slightly obstructed. It touched the solid ground and slowed down. It was surrounded by cross-sections of buildings. You could see blood-stained corridors and halls, as well as corpses everywhere. During the pause, Luo Renzo noticed another figure standing in a sea of ​​blood.

  As fate dictates, two people who have gone astray on different paths will meet at the end after all.

  Lorenzo was stunned for a few seconds, and squeezed the hilt of the sword, but quickly relaxed again and released it.

   "I said... Are you going to kill one after another, or come and have a ride together?"

  Lorenzo stood by the roaring engine and initiated an invitation to Lawrence.

  Lawrence did not respond, he was wearing an iron face, Lorenzo could not see his appearance, but after a few seconds, a hoarse and desolate laughter sounded.

  He swung his nail sword, jumped, and smashed the ground with one sword.

  (End of this chapter)