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It was a pitch black thing that darkened the night sky again, and huge steam erupted from it, carrying clouds and winds with it.

The propellers roared, the new steam engine poured power into every inch of the steel behemoth, and two rows of bright lights that cleared the darkness fell, as if the primeval giant had opened its blazing eyes, and then it began to dive.

It was a war airship, and during the glorious war, it was such a behemoth that crossed the White Tide Strait, and it was located at a distance beyond the reach of the current ground artillery, so every time it appeared, it was a dead god, and the enemies could only watch it come to the sky above the territory, and then sprinkle the fire rain of divine punishment.

But this thing is still a little different, Lorenzo has never seen such a huge war airship, and there has never been such a type of war weapon in Invig's official ranks.

Sturdy iron armor and rivets are interspersed, huge sails change direction on both sides, heavy steel plates are slowly lifted, and the heavy guns fixed on both sides fall from the slide rails, extending the muzzle of the gun.

It was the product of a twisted technique, and the mechanics named it after the miracle beast that took over the seas in the Gospels, the Leviathan-class war airship, bound for the Dawn.

Its appearance briefly suffocated the battlefield, but then thousands of thunderbolts were released from the behemoth, and the artillery array opened fire, and in the eyes of the Dawn, all the creatures on the ground were targets, and the world-destroying fire rain burned the earth, and the fire burned the thousands of horses that came from the tide.

It was a mythical scene, a rain of red-hot bullets falling from the sky, dyeing the clouds red, and then falling to the ground, smashing out one giant crater after another, and finally unleashing a high-temperature explosion in it, destroying all demons within the killing range.

That's the efficiency of the war machine, and in the midst of the Glorious War's counterattack, dozens of these war airships leapt into the territory of the Gaulnalo, and the steel behemoths of Inlweg take over the skies, and they can only watch as the rain of fire bulldoze city after city, and finally sign the surrender agreement.

First, the artillery washed the floor, and the non-stop bombardment cleared a safe area from the chaos of the war.

The air cavalry dragged the iron ropes, and when they approached the ground, they fell from the sky, and the aluminum rifles in their hands fired, bringing one burning trajectory after another when they descended, killing all the remaining demons, and skillfully building a heavy firepower network to protect the Radiance.

"Looks like we're safe. ”

In the carriage, Beroe sat down relaxed, slowly let go of the gun in his hand, and saw those heavily armed colleagues, he finally realized the advantage of fighting at home.

His mission was over, and they managed to delay Lancelot's arrival, and the cold-blooded knight would kill any enemy in front of him, not to mention the unfathomable witcher.

"Those demons haven't been killed yet. ”

Lorenzo's voice sounded again, and he looked up at the strange soldiers who had descended from the sky, and although their presence had turned the battle around, he did not feel that it was all over so easily, and strode forward, facing the burning rain of fire and the wails of the demons.

"But the Dawn has arrived, and it's not the heavy firepower on the airship that matters, it's the owner of the airship. ”

Lorenzo was intrigued by the shrike, and he was somewhat puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

The shrike explained somewhat lazily.

"Meaning, this is his car, the war horse has already arrived, will the knight on it be far away?"

He had already arrived, so a sharp howling wind came from above, as if something was descending rapidly, Lorenzo could only see the rapid shadow that pierced the night sky, and then the huge white umbrella bag rose from the shadow, slowing down the rapidly falling knight, but apparently he was in a hurry, and before the shadow could completely slow down, he cut off the connection to the umbrella bag, and accelerated down again in the air.

Like a meteorite that has fallen into the earth, his direction is the giant that has come out of the tide.

It's a behemoth formed by thousands of demons.,It stands to reason that a monster of this size can't exist biologically at all.,It's not even moving before it can be burned to death by its own huge production.,But everything related to demons.,It's going to have a bit of a miracle.,So this monster in the nightmare appeared in reality.。

"Lorenzo, have you ever seen a demon like this?"

Of all the people in the room, Lorenzo probably had the most experience with demons, so Berau asked him.

"No, demons were very secretive before, and there had never been such a large-scale operation, let alone such a large one. ”

Lorenzo ran wild on the burning earth, and to be honest, what he saw tonight had overturned many of the theorems he had known when he was with the Order, the world was changing, and more secrets were emerging.

The beauty of the world is exactly that, you think you really know it, but that's only the tip of the iceberg, and everyone is ignorant and ignorant, poor worms trembling in the dark.

The secret blood began to rise, and in order not to be detected by the unbroken church, Lorenzo's did not reach the critical value, but only activated the minimum, and the pitch-black armor slowly covered him, and blazing white fireworks poured out from the cracks.

[The secret blood awakens 17%, out of the stable value range, and the silver bolt begins to melt.] 】

[Begin to connect with the Stagnant Saint.] 】

[Connection failed.] 】

【Reconnect ......】

The cold voice came to his head again, and to be honest, Lorenzo really hated the strange silver bolt, which was the most sophisticated mechanical product of the Church, but it was like a ghost living in his own body, and when he was free, he did not hesitate to kill himself.

That's how Ed died, the melted silver completely destroying his body, sealing the strange secret blood in the metal.

Holding the nail sword, Winchester gracefully spun in a semicircle in his hand, and the bullet was loaded, surging out a blazing white dragon's breath.

The eye glanced at the scarred gun on Winchester, and a small poem remained in it, which was a reminiscence from the time when Fei Leng Cui.

Don't walk gently into that good night.

Then a huge demon appeared in his sight, it was several meters high, and the twisted blood was still flowing with seawater, and strange lines were spread on the bloated body, it seemed that countless demons were crawling on its body, and the strange eyes opened from the gaps in the blood, not only the head, but every part of his body opened his eyes, peeking into the world.

The flame rose and pulled the trigger again against the demon Lorenzo.

Wails and flames, steel and gunpowder against the blood, shattered crumbs flying, and slightly hot blood gushing out of the thick veins like a heavy rain.

Lorenzo did not see the strange knight again, and as he descended into darkness, it was as if he had melted into the deep night, and there was no trace of him.

But Lorenzo didn't put his hope in the knight's, he could do a lot himself, facing the towering shadow like a hill, countless eyes stared at Lorenzo, he raised his gun and aimed at the skull.

But just as Lorenzo pulled the trigger and ordered Pure Flame to burn the hideous head, a strange voice sounded in his ears, with a strange hatred, familiar but terrifying.

【Reconnect ......】

[Connected to the Stasis Saint.] 】

[Confirm login status, login ID ......]

There was a disorienting sound in his head, and Lorenzo's actions were frozen by the sound, but in this short time, the huge palm had already slapped down, with a heavy wind and agitation).

Lorenzo was briefly deaf by the sharp grinding sound, and there was a high-frequency beep in his ears, a sharp sting that made it impossible for him to hear the narration in his head, a low whimpering sound that was hard to distinguish.

Then the sharp hook lock slammed into the slap of the palm, and the knight named Lancelot struck out from the other side of the darkness, the winch spun rapidly, retracting the cable and pulling him closer to the demon before slashing off the blade.

Blood and broken bones shattered before his eyes, and the knight in armor, his heavy sword, looked back at Lorenzo in mid-air, as if to question him as if he was stunned.

But at this moment, Lorenzo's heart had already set off a storm, and after six years, his silver bolt was reconnected to the Stagnant Saint.