From the very beginning, the Purifier underestimated the power from the darkness, and the entire town of Ende became a hotbed of demons, and all the inhabitants fell into that dream, sinking into monsters called demons in the midst of good things, and now they poured out of their nests,

The power from the armor blessed the shrike, the so-called delay was no longer possible, he hadn't even seen the mysterious sacred coffin, and at this moment it seemed that all he could do was to fight to kill the enemy and leave more demons here.

The Thermal Swords slashed down with a scorching crimson, and although there was no Holy Silver in the Purifying Mechanism, they achieved the effect of Holy Silver in a scientific way, the wounds of the slash were completely scorched, the flesh was completely necrotic, and the sturdy bones were destroyed in that heat, as if they had been hit by flowing lava.

The demon burned and died, and then more demons pounced, and after wearing the armor, the body of the shrike reached more than two meters tall, in order to reduce the proportion of the demon, the second generation of armor added a lot of mechanical structures and plate armor, and those heavy armor became his restraints at the moment, making his movements slightly clumsy.

Sharp claws sliced through his armor, splashing dazzling sparks and scratches on the surface of the metal, but the more delicate structure was covered in the demon's flesh, and with its tenacious self-healing ability, the armor was only scratching the surface.

Under the gap in the visor, Shrike could not see anything, only the endless pitch black killing at him, he could not even discern the direction, and among the hundreds of demons, he could only swing his sword in vain.

It feels a lot like walking to the ocean, the dark tide crashing against you, and it becomes harder and harder for you to stand until you fall, completely swallowed by the surging water.

Swinging the sword again, the feeling grew heavier and heavier, and it was only then that Shrike realized how Galahad felt when he put on his armor, which was a nightmarish experience.

Dreams and demons, as well as the armor on his body, the triple force simultaneously erodes the will of the shrike, and the green light on the armor to determine the mental state has begun to turn on and off for a while, and it seems that it will turn uncontrollably red in the next second.

This may also be the sadness of human beings, not only to fight demons, but also to wrestle with their own willpower.

The steam engine in his chest let out a low roar, and the hot steam in the brass pipe poured out instantly, and with a huge amount of force, the shrike grabbed the neck of a demon, and with just a slight force, the fragile bone broke in his own hand.

The demon seemed to have lost all its strength, hanging limply in his hands, his muscles still twitching strangely, and then he was thrown out by the shrike and knocked over several demons that pounced.

The rising tide continued, and I felt like I was standing on a beach at high tide, the water soaking my body little by little, pushing those psychedelic memories to the shore together.

Gradually, the killing became an instinctive thing, and the thermal sword emitted the last high temperature, and then the connecting cable was bitten by the demon, but even if it lost its thermal energy, it was still a heavy giant sword, and it could easily crush them to death just by wielding kinetic energy.

There is no need for any way to speak of, all that is needed in this battlefield is to kill the enemy efficiently, so Beroe swung the giant sword vigorously, like a windmill, and shattered all the demons in the field, until his thoughts were confused, and the hand holding the sword was slightly relaxed, and then the giant sword fell out violently, and splashed endless dust on the ground.

The moment he put on the armor, tiny electrodes pierced out of the spine of the armor and buried him under his flesh, connecting the human will with the demon's body.

At first Shrike was able to keep his sanity, but as time went on his will broke down more and more, like a castle made of sand on the beach, the tide was high, and he was powerless to resist.

Berghans's memories keep flashing back, just like at the end of his life, standing at the grave and recalling all the past.

The shrike saw his siblings, his cheap dad, and his grandfather.

It was the old man, in his twilight but still full of energy, and he brought up the shrike, who at first did not want to come to the old Dunling, after all, Berhans was his hometown, and there was everything he knew well, but one day his grandfather came to him and told him that he had grown up, and had changed from a child to a man.

He said that Berau should go to see the bigger world, maybe he will get hurt, maybe he will meet a lot of enemies, and of course he may meet a hellish love, but whatever he encounters is part of the experience, and that is enough.

So Shrike came to Old Dunling, and had everything he has now, and if he could, his retirement would have been transferred back to Berhans, lying on the familiar green ground and watching the dark clouds gushing out of the industrial area, and the blood-red remnant sun dotting everything with chaos and charm.

Unfortunately, he may not be able to go back, so he wrote a letter to his family on the platform.

Yes...... Damn it!

Thinking of the letter, the shrike under the mask endured the pain and cheered up a little.

The hellish faith is still in him, and if he dies like this, who will find out?

The stinging pain from the electrodes on his back made him sober up a little, and then the metal box on the back of the armor popped open, which was an additional accessory after wearing the armor, and the sealed buckles opened one by one, so that several sword and gun handles appeared from the box.

This is a portable arsenal of weapons, and those who designed the armor designed it as a consumable in the first place, whether it was a knight or armor, or the weapons in it.

Draw out the wide blade, like a bleak white thunder, it is a simple blade, it does not need too much design, as long as it is sharp and hard enough.

The steam engine erupted with a blazing orange-red light, and then a huge amount of steam poured out of the heat dissipation pipe, and the hot gas hit the cold blade, condensing into countless tiny dew in an instant, and with the force of the armor, the dew and the blade cut off the demons, tearing out a scarlet curtain.

The power fills the body and it feels awesome.

Seem...... It's not bad to just blend in with the warm tide, drifting with the tide and shaking the wind and rain......

His tired eyelids drooped weakly, blood splattered into the cracks in his visor, his vision blurred and blood-red, and he felt sleepy like he had never felt before, as if he could return to that familiar place as long as he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, there seemed to be thunder ringing in my ears.

"Wake up!

Someone shouted to himself in a mixed roar, and the next moment a handsome face stained with blood appeared in his field of vision, she was draped in dispersion, and her big hair was broken, but she didn't have any wounds.

Blue Emerald clutched the bulging part of her armor, like a sturdy ocelot, crouching on the shoulders of the shrike.

It's like a drowning person who has sunk into the deep sea, and at the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, he grabbed the hand that stretched out from the surface of the sea, and held on to it tightly, never letting go.

At that moment, Beroe thought a lot, such as that he couldn't die yet, and once he died, Blue Jade would not be able to deal with such a huge demon, not to mention that there were soldiers in the Radiance behind him.

As if the power had been re-infused into the armor, the slow movement became swift again, the sharp blade slicing through everything in front of her like a meat grinder, and the blue jade dancing like on the tip of the sword, no matter how vigorously the shrike moved, she was able to maintain an eerie balance, and then fired.

Blue Jade looked at the eyes in the gap in her visor and yelled at him again.

"Shrike, let the Radiance move!"

As long as the Radiance is activated, they will be able to break out of the demon's encirclement, and even rush all the way to the location of the source of pollution to complete the mission.

As if the last bit of fire had been burned, the shrike red-eyed and replied with action.

Stretching his arm to the reserve weapon rack, he took a huge firebolt from it, and without the slightest hesitation, fired directly at the group of demons in front of him, pulling the trigger, as if opening the door to hell.

Only a moment of thunder could be heard, and the blue jade crouching on her shoulder saw a white light that kept rushing forward, and then the light of the explosion covered her vision, and the flash of light blinded her for a few seconds.

It was the breath of the mythical dragon erupting, and the wandering sea of fire was released from the heavy fire, and the liquid metal and the continuously flammable substance directly covered everything in view, spreading like wings of fire, scorching all life and leaving a burning path on the ground.

"This ...... What is it. ”

Even Blue Jade was stunned by the power of the rage, and a shriek's weak voice came from under the visor beside her.

"The masterpiece of the Mechanical Academy, the armor fire bolt called 'Dragon's Breath'. ”

This is a derivative of the second-generation armor, after all, a knight should not only have armor, but also a gun that can pierce through all armor.

It was a weapon called the Armor Musket, and as its name suggested, it could only be used by Armored Knights, not only because of its size beyond the control of ordinary people, but also because of its lethality.

The blow actually cleared a gap on the battlefield, the earth was burning, and the shrike carried the blue jade to stand in the flames, and no demon could set foot in it except him.

Letting go of her hand, the dragon's breath armor fire gun fell off her hand, and the blue jade flicked it slightly, and in her sight, the weapon had lost its original appearance, and it could be said that it exploded due to the huge power the moment it fired.

Although these research institutes are known for being maniacs, they never develop unreliable things, such as this firebolt, and during the development phase, the madmen realized that too much power would cause a borehole, but they didn't want to lose power, so these clever mechanics transformed the weapon into a disposable consumable.

Shaking his arm and shaking off the molten iron that had been splashed on his body by the explosion, Shrike removed a torch from his weapon rack and ran along the burning path towards the front of the Radiance.

Feeling the blazing heat and this hellish battlefield, Blue Jade grabbed the shrike to the death, and she actually laughed when it was so fatal, it was really amazing, when you realized that death was coming, you would not be afraid of death.

Below him were the galloping knights and burning trails, surrounded by the wailing demons, and Blue Jade felt like the Valkyrie who roamed the battlefield. WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~

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