Ember Gun

   Chapter 50 debuts

   "Eve! Get moving!"

Lorenzo roared and pulled the trigger while moving towards the rear compartment. The shotgun showed the most lethality in this small space. The broken projectiles pierced one after another pouring monsters, and the blood overflowed. , But immediately more demons poured in from it, they tore each other, it seemed that there was a great temptation in front of them.

The petals flew, Lorenzo picked up his suitcase in one hand, and then threw it to Eve. He hugged the heavy feeling so that the girl staggered and almost fell, but fortunately, she recovered her balance and passed through the iron gate. Flee to the rear.

   But soon, Eve turned around again, her face pale.

   "What are you doing!"

  Lorenzo scolded loudly, and the girl quickly responded to him.

   "There are also all monsters behind!"

"what?"

A shot exploded a twisted head, Lorenzo took the gun and walked directly to Eve, took the girl to the outside of the car, and then slammed the door of the car. Behind the glass was countless blood-stained palms. They knocked **** the door, leaving cracks on the glass.

   Picking up the shoulder **** the suitcase, Lorenzo lifted it up, then hung it on the waist, and drew a nail sword with cold light from it.

   "Is there a monster in front?"

  Lorenzo was a little confused, such a dense eruption of demons, it seems that this train was full of demons from the beginning, then the question is, why is this train, why is it related to him.

Thinking of his own spiritual vision that broke the boundaries, and the phenomenon of Eve’s spiritual vision, Lorenzo had a general inference. Perhaps the two people were too deeply connected with the darkness that caused all this. They were discovered by the darkness, so These demons came from the shadows.

  But... why is it now!

  The sharp spike sword pierced through the thick iron gate, along with the demon behind the iron gate, the plating of the holy silver was stained with the blood of the demon, and it made a sound of strong acid corrosion.

   "Climb up!"

  At this moment, Eve also yelled together, and the silver death knell made a dull bang in her hand, punching out large holes in the iron gate like a hand cannon, and blood surged behind the dark hole.

  That was only the lowest level monster, without autonomous consciousness, a walking dead driven only by blood, but Lorenzo would not relax because of this, maybe there was an elite like Sabo hiding in it.

The two were at the hook between the carriages. Lorenzo picked up Eve and sent her to the carriage. Then he climbed up too. The wind on the roof made him unable to open his eyes, and the sharp spikes penetrated. The roof is used to stabilize the figure.

  "Go ahead, Eve, we have to find a way to the front of the car!"

  This is Lorenzo's plan, kill to the front of the car, then cut off those linked barbs, and say goodbye to these **** monsters.

   "Why do monsters appear here!"

  The darkness of the moment actually scared her. The whispers of the passengers stopped for an instant, followed by the bloodthirsty gasps. It was clear that she was still a human not long ago, but she became a member of the demon in the next second.

   "Two conclusions, one, our connection with the darkness is so deep that we can reach it, but based on my professional experience, I have reached such a deep level of darkness. It is not this group of miscellaneous fish that came to us."

  Lorenzo pulled Eve, like climbing a snow-capped mountain, using a nail sword to constantly plug and unplug it. He could hear the noise from under his feet, and sometimes the sword blade was pulled up and brought a touch of scarlet.

"So there is only one result. The demon has been lurking in this car from the beginning. It's just...why is this bus? Is this heck connection? People who are connected to the darkness will attract each other with the darkness, which is too hell. Bar!"

  Lorenzo is a bad person, that is, he can run the train when he has nothing to do. For example, what he thinks in his mind now is that this kind of metaphysical setting seems to be called fate in the East.

It does not make sense!

  The glass shattered, the steel was twisted, and ferocious arms stretched out from both sides of the carriage, densely packed, like wild fleshy plants growing wild.

  Firearms kept firing, opening up a path of blood.

   "And there is one more question!"

  Hugged the panicked Eve, his slender body was clamped under Lorenzo's waist like a cargo, then Lorenzo jumped vigorously, passed the heavy monsters, and jumped onto the previous carriage.

This is a specialized training from the Demon Hunter sect. Even if the demon hunters do not awaken the secret blood, their comprehensive physical senses, and even some other intuitions, completely crush the existence of ordinary people, but even so, they are still humans. Humans who die easily.

   "Are these ghosts really just looking for us?"

  Lorenzo did not put Eve down this time. I don't know how many demons are in this carriage. They are like sardines in a fishing net, squeezing each other, trying to escape to eat the warm flesh and blood.

  This can't be killed...Perhaps Lorenzo can kill them all, but then he has no spare power to protect Eve.

The secret blood is a technology to fight against demons. It turns oneself into a beast to kill the demons. The secret blood in Lorenzo is a perfect product after countless trials, and Lorenzo's own willpower can guarantee that he will not Corroded by demons.

But Eve is different. This stupid girl doesn't even know how she has secret blood, not to mention her secret blood effect, plus that willpower... Eve estimates that after waking up secret blood, she will be able to make a fight. In two minutes, she will be completely eroded into a demon.

   "If I leave alive, I really have to train you, you are really dragging your feet!"

While running wildly on the roof of the car, Lorenzo yelled at Eve under his arm. The girl's face was pale and she couldn't say anything, but her hands didn't stop. She shot at the rear from time to time to kill those who climbed onto the roof. The demon.

The secret blood is the core technology of the hunting sect. It can possess the power of the demon, but at the same time, human beings will also experience the erosion of the demon. Unlike normal erosion, this erosion is controllable, as long as it does not exceed the critical value. The secret blood is like a demon in a cage, waiting for the dispatch of the demon hunter, but a crack will occur in the cage if it breaks the critical value.

  This point is the same as the original sin armor of the Pump of Perpetual Motion. They are fighting on the edge of danger, but with the blood secret technology, the demon hunter itself is the strongest weapon.

   "Lorenzo! We are almost there!"

  Eve turned his head reluctantly, and the steaming locomotive was not far ahead, about four or five cars away.

"I know!"

   leaped high again and landed steadily on the next carriage. The monsters behind them also followed. They were scratching the steel hoarsely, chasing the feathers floating in the wind.

It was almost there, there were still three cars away from the locomotive, but only then did Lorenzo see the first car. It was a model he had never seen before. The dark steel completely wrapped it. It is better to say that it is a carriage than a huge iron coffin with unknown hidden inside.

  Perhaps...that is the source of the monster's chaos?

  With this thought, Lorenzo ran all the way with Eve, until the instant raging fire separated it from him.

  ……

"what happened!"

  With the sound of gunshots from behind, Kestrel's nerves became tense.

Then the shrill sirens completely covered this somewhat narrow carriage. Each soldier’s chest was flashing a dazzling red light. It was a Geiger counter, and now it was screaming loudly, sounding like a sharp knife, cutting every One's nerves.

  The demon appeared, on this train.

Without much words, all the soldiers squeezed their weapons. Two of them went to the first carriage to protect the weapons from Berhans. The rest of the soldiers stayed in the mobile command room with the Kestrel, as long as they occupied it. They have the initiative.

  "Send a message to Shrike and ask him to meet us at the site!"

  Kestrel yelled at the soldiers, as long as they reached the abandoned site, they would have reinforcements, but soon the soldiers responded to him.

   "There is interference!"

  The voice was faintly fluctuating, they were isolated, and an inexplicable force enveloped it, causing all the information to be unable to spread.

The night around    is so dark, only the bright light from the front of the Luminous car seems to be the only island in this dark sea, and now the tide is surging, trying to engulf it.

  The sound of gunshots was like thunder, bursting out a few feet of fire, metal bullets came out of it, and then poured out like rain.

  The light has dissipated, and the so-called light will disappear for their own reasons before the demon arrives, the sunny day will become cloudy, the light will suddenly short-circuit, and the darkness will last forever.

  The electric light on the iron dome helmet lit up, contrasting with the gunfire, the beam of light was constantly sweeping, peeking into the dark corner.

   "We have to cut the hook!"

  Some soldiers shouted, in this case they will only be consumed to death, if they can cut the hook, at the speed of this train, the demon will not be able to catch up.

  Everyone knows this truth, but he also understands that it will be almost impossible to complete.

The two carriages are connected together. If someone wants to cut off the hook, the narrow space will inevitably be blocked between the muzzle and the monster. Those who go to cut the hook will undoubtedly die.

  Someone needs to make sacrifices.

   "Hold here! I'll cut the hook!"

  After a short hesitation, Kestrel said loudly. As the only high-ranking knight with effective resistance to the erosion of demons, no one else can do this task except him.

  "This is dying!" A soldier discouraged.

   "I have a way!"

  Kestrel looks very confident, I don’t know if he is trying to stabilize the military spirit or what.

  The repressive firing continued, and the fallen shells spread a shallow layer on the ground, reflecting the light of the fire.

   "Get out of the way!"

  Kestrel walked into the darkness, then roared and fired the weapon in his hand.

  This is the weapon compartment from Berhans, which is simply an arsenal of action. Even if you don’t pay attention to the secret weapon behind you, the firearms and ammunition it contains are deadly enough.

As the weapon shoots out, it is a sliding fire, leaving a burning trail in the air, and then hits in the weird darkness, and a bigger fire is released in it for an instant, like a burning sun and a blazing fire lit up. After all, the figure of the demon was twisted in it, like a sinner struggling in the river of hell.

  The white phosphorus incendiary bomb from the Burhans Arms Factory, the hand holding the launcher is still trembling slightly, if the Kestrel shoots a bit crookedly, the entire carriage will be turned into a **** of fire at this moment.

  But it was not the time to be stunned, he roared and ran to face the hot air.

  The current burning sea of ​​fire can temporarily restrict the demon’s actions. He must cut off the linked hook at this time. But when the Kestrel rushed out of the carriage, the heavy hook was covered with flames, and there was nowhere to pull it.

  Damn it! Damn it!

The Kestrel scolded but did not hesitate, his hands stretched directly into the flames. In any case, he must cut the link. At this moment, there seemed to be a rapid sound of the wind, and the Kestrel raised his head involuntarily. Saw the sword light that split the sea of ​​fire.

   "What a **** bad luck!"

  The man yelled and jumped out of the fire, with a bewildered girl under his armpit, carrying a suitcase and Winchester around his waist, and holding the blood-stained blade in his hand.

  It is a high-profile, unstoppable cool that splits the darkness, a peerless hunk that runs through the entire carriage.

  Everyone was shocked by the **** of the battle, and the second-rate detective brought his beloved Winchester onto the scene.

  (End of this chapter)