The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Kayang stood in the rain of bullets and did not move a step.

Sorge's betrayal was beyond his expectation, and he also went here, only to realize the many doubts in this incident.

However, what surprised him the most was that the imprint he placed in the opponent's soul was invalidated—or it was modified a long time ago.

The opponent is an equally patient hunter, they may have instigated Sorge as early as three years ago, but during this period they did not make the slightest move.

Thinking of this, Kayang knew the disadvantages of fighting for a long time, so he gave up the idea of ​​killing the person in front of him, and made the list the first priority. When Sorge told him that the list was here, there was no emotional fluctuation at all, Kayang guessed. This should not be a lie.

Thinking about it, he took a stack of tarot cards from his belt and untied the leather that bound the thick papyrus cards.

Each tarot card is painted with distorted and frantic images, all of which he painted by himself, stroke by stroke.

This thing is the stunt that Kayang is famous for. The paint depicting the pattern is a mixture of several rare reagents. Each reagent has its own unique purpose. He can bind the captured demons in the card and release it when needed. come out. (Similar to a certain original horse monkey soju)

Kayang directly drew out two pieces, stroked the treated papyrus with his fingers, and the outline of the ink marks on the card, and then threw them into the air.

"I unlock your waiting cage!"

Accompanied by a faint cyan foul smoke, a dirty color appeared in the air, followed by an annoying buzzing sound.

The first to step out of the smoke was a tall body. The lower body was like a salamander. It had four strong legs. The dark gray skin was covered with mucus. The body was covered with a weird and broken armor, and the head was covered. Covered by a triangular helmet, he held a rusty iron fork in his hand.

When the first one appeared, the second figure followed.

It held a long sword full of holes in its hands, almost the same shape as the former, except that the armor was covered with ritual inscriptions.

The thin eyes of the two demons were the color of the hot night.

"It's finally out."

The demon holding the iron fork laughed loudly, like thunder, then wiped the iron fork on his tongue and kissed it again.

"I smell the blood, it's good."

"You are so pathetic."

The sword-wielding demon immediately sneered and pierced the air with his bat-like tongue, capturing the smell like an insect.

On the back of his sturdy neck, there was an especially disgusting mass of hair and lumps, piled up on the top of the neck carapace.

"We can kill here, and all the blood here should be harvested by us."

This is a pair of twin demons, coming from a certain demon world in the Eye of Fear. They were once prominent demon lords, but they were eventually defeated by Kayang.

Compared to other demons of the same type, their smell is very odious, and a large number of flies can be seen flying around them-flies that come out of thin air.

"Wait, where's that **** wizard?"

The demon holding the fork spit out a cloud of black slime, then turned his gaze back, but no one was visible.

So he turned his attention to Talos not far away.

"Forget it! First kill one to fill your stomach!"

His actions are as fast as the wind, and when the four powerful legs are opened, the distance of hundreds of meters is only dazzling.

Even Astarte is extremely difficult to react in such a short period of time.

But Talos had already foreseen what the other party would do when the demon was speaking, and even foreseen that the other party would reach him in a few seconds.

He raised the blaster pistol that had been reloaded, but it was no longer the ordinary blaster, but the psionic blaster of Dieterian's characteristics!

Boom boom boom boom!

Under the prophet's foresight, the demon's trajectory is already preset, and he only needs to shoot in a predetermined direction.

"what-"

In the demon's astonished cry, four psionic bombs were sent into his head, and six psionic bombs were sent into his torso.

In the blink of an eye, sharp horns, flesh and blood and brain residues splashed around, the evil flash of subspace light gave birth to a violent explosion, and the demon in the charge fell to the ground.

The other demon also screamed and wielded a long sword and threw himself in front of him, his eyes without eyelids burst out with the light of dead stars, and his roaring huge mouth was full of barbed black fangs.

Talos didn't shoot this time, because the latter set out when the former charged halfway, obviously it was too late.

The prophet could only retreat, but the second sword of the opponent's cross-cutting immediately left a deep nick on his breastplate, almost breaking him.

"There are two clicks."

Talos used his arm armor to fend off the third sword, and back again.

The devil is pressing on every step of the way, vowing to never give up without taking his life.

Talos leaned over to avoid a sweep that could easily sever his armor-covered torso, and then grabbed the demon's flaw, threw the spear away, and sent a heavy punch to the beast's face.

In an instant, the teeth shattered and flew around.

The monster staggered back, smashing a statue to pieces, and then staggeringly grabbed a side railing to restore its balance.

But Talos didn't intend to stop there, and rushed forward with bare hands.

The devil shook his long sword indiscriminately to block, but the iron-clad fist slammed the side of the devil's skull twice in a row, flattening its ears, and smashing its bones.

"Dead! Dead!!"

The demon fought back furiously, and the blade swept across Talos' shoulder armor, cutting off the two emblems that Talos treasured.

The prophet immediately responded with a fierce and angry blow with his right hand, knocking the demon to the other end.

The demon crashed on the base of the statue, and then panicked to pick up the blood-stained sword.

At this time, it saw that he saw Talos suddenly retreat far away, so instinctively rushed over, raising the sword with both hands.

But it didn't know that, just a hundred meters away, a large-caliber sniper rifle had aimed at it.

The sniper has loaded a special psionic bullet with extra penetration and range. At this distance, even a demon can't take a shot.

This gun comes from Huron's arsenal and is an extremely rare extinction sniper rifle.

This is a very large sniper rifle with a reputation for being particularly savage. It is huge and heavy. It is made by the craftsmen of the mechanical gods. It contains a complex machine soul. It uses a special super-gravity alloy as ammunition, which can penetrate almost All known forms of protection.

Able to achieve a perfect balance between muzzle velocity and bullet impact.

And the one who used it was the recruit Bahram.

The demon continued to rush forward.

Bachram remained calm, and time was almost frozen for him.

The most powerful strength of a sniper lies in its stability and patience, even if everything around him is happening rapidly.

After taking a deep breath, he pulled the trigger.

In the next second, the blood mist that erupted when the devil's head and neck separated made him feel very enjoyable.

Talos picked up the explosive pistol again and fired again at the headless body that had swooped in. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The demon's torso dissociated in the splashing scarlet flesh and armor fragments, and the remnant body eventually collapsed under Talos' feet.

In the distance, Bachram stood up from the shooting squatting position and hung the sniper rifle with light smoke from his shoulders.

"Good fight."

Talos complimented the recruit, and then noticed something twitching nearby.

The body of the first demon was still shaking.

Talos walked over and sent a bullet through the demon's chest and into the floor.

As the bullet penetrated through the chest, the demon's corpse pulsed like an electric shock, and then slowly dissolved—

There was only a moment of silence in the once battlefield.

Talos glanced in the direction of the church, then hummed.

"Obedly give me a beating and it's over, I have to ask for hardships, and be smart as always, Qianzi—"