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Shattered thunder and blood swayed before his eyes, and Lorenzo stood like a sculpture on the ground, losing contact with the Silent Saint again after succeeding in a few seconds.

For a moment, a lot of thoughts came through Lorenzo's mind, but in the end he calmed himself down, clenched the blade and gun in his hand, and looked hideous.

It was an agile armor, like a low-flying swift before a rainstorm, and the original sin armor used by Lancelot was completely covered by demons, which made him stronger, but also had to deal with more violent erosion, but this knight commander performed perfectly, and even said that his heart rate was stable from the battle to the present.

The swift hook whipped the giant demon like a whip, and he slashed through it like lightning, then the sharp blade tore through the blood in its path.

He wielded the Original Sin Armor with ease, even saying that the weapon was like a part of his body, balancing on the shaking body, and he dragged the blade as he ran, leaving wounds on it.

The giant demon let out a heavy whimper, and then the shadow accelerated strangely, with a monster of this size, its movements were as fast as a landslide, but just as the attack was about to hit Lancelot, blazing white fireworks swept by, and the pitch-black knight leaped to his feet, and the sharp sword was embedded in it like a mountain pickaxe.

It was easily reached at distances beyond what ordinary people could do, and the flames burned above the pitch-black armor, and the blade with holy silver brought unbearable pain, and it wailed.

"Destroy the heart and brain, only then can it stop!"

Lorenzo's voice came from the channel, and Lancelot moved around the demon by cable, he didn't reply to Lorenzo, like a person who is not good at talking, but in this circle he kept firing, and the fire gun in his hand burst out with bursts of light, lighting up the hideous body.

"Shrike! fire at my mark!"

Lorenzo hates this kind of cold person, and it's hard to know if he understands you.

"Marking, what marking!"

"You'll know!"

Swift as a fox, Lorenzo directly used the sword in his hand as a trekking pole, and then marched wildly on top of this blood, the only difficulty for this giant demon is that your blade can't pierce his heart at all, Lorenzo needs a sharper sword, sharp enough to pierce through several meters of blood.

On the Radiance not far away, the muzzles of the guns adjusted the direction one by one, and the soldiers pushed the gun carriage hard, and the rumbling sound of fighting was everywhere in their ears, and some of the soldiers who were psychologically fragile even said that they simply fainted.

The constant erosion had put a lot of pressure on the soldiers, and it was good that they were able to do this, as countless air cavalry descended from the sky to help the Radiant forge a defensive line.

The battle now is focused on the giant demon, and once it is eliminated, it will be enough to plow the entire earth with the firepower of the Dawn.

"Fire!

Lorenzo's roar was heard in the channel, and then the blazing white fireworks lit up in the dark night.

It was a mark from Lorenzo, and the guns rang out.

Countless steel forged a torrent that flew by, Lorenzo went directly to the back of the demon, he wanted to use this huge body as a shield, Lancelot, who had been silent, also understood what he meant, dàng) The cable also dived into this shadow, and then the sharp blade stabbed into the demon's body fiercely, stabilizing himself.

After a few short seconds, the impact of the explosion came from close range.

Shattered steel and flying blood, the huge shadow staggered, but finally stabilized its body, and stood dead on the earth.

The huge body bent strangely, and then slowly lifted, and a large amount of blood poured out of the body, baptizing the two of them red almost instantly.

Lorenzo didn't give the demon more time, and quickly marched upward, rushing to the top of the demon in a matter of seconds, the hideous and broken head was close at hand.

It was a wound several meters wide, and bright red blood turned out of the skin, carrying the rising gas of gunpowder and countless pieces of broken iron.

The twisted bones were like armor, mostly shattered, but they still protected vital organs.

"We were dragged down. ”

Lorenzo stared at the massive wound, and he said with hindsight.

This demon has a strong vitality, even artillery fire can't fatally wound it, as long as it is alive, it will drag the two of them here to death, but abandon it, and kill it with the defense of the Radiance.

But just as he was thinking, Lancelot leapt out of Lorenzo's side, hooking him to the demons.

The silent knight swung his sword down at this moment, stabbing heavily into the bone.

"Skulls. ”

This man is simply as cheap as gold.

Lorenzo knew what he meant in an instant, and the sharp blade pierced directly into the skull under the gaze of the hundred eyes.

But in the next second, the blood squirmed strangely, and then hardened into countless spikes and exploded.

It was a cracking thorn, and the pitch-black armor was struck by the instantaneous raised spikes, leaving sparks on the surface and pushing Lorenzo off the surface.

The same is true of Lancelot below, the scarlet blood seems to be a living snake, let him slash without stopping, and then the demon let out a violent wail, throwing Lorenzo and Lancelot down together, and striding towards the lighthouse.

The whole earth trembled, and the monstrous demon came with a huge shadow in a hurry, and the countless munitions that hit it could not stop it for half a minute.

That's how it attacks, and the demon's massive body is the perfect weapon.

"Damn it!"

Lorenzo cursed and ran wildly, but he couldn't catch up with the demon, its pace was too big, and every step left huge footprints on the ground, but at that moment a heavy thunderclap came from above the sky.

Heading for the Dawn, the mechanical turn, the power was charged, and after releasing the blazing steam, the sturdy warhead broke out of the dozens of long orbits, leaving a bright trajectory in the night sky, and then hit the demon.

The brightest fireworks are released in front of your eyes, and the flames rise and burn.

The pace of continuous bī) finally stopped a little at this moment, as if a huge sharp knife had fallen, and a bright red wound appeared in front of the demon, the white bones and muscle tissue were clearly visible, and it screamed in grief, and was caught up by Lancelot at this moment.

The sharp hook struck its shoulder, the winch spun sharply, and then the pitch-black hook fell from the night sky, striking Lorenzo in the last inch that stretched to the limit.

Lorenzo flickered slightly, and then the whole person was dragged up, and Lancelot grabbed the cable tightly, and then threw it up with all his might.

Blazing white flames were released from the pitch-black armor, and Lorenzo slammed down like a falling meteor.

Holy Silver's nail sword stabbed down the wound left by the second shelling, piercing through the shattered bones and blood, until the entire blade and even Lorenzo's sword-holding hand were in the blood, he slowly stopped, and then exploded along the endless white flames in the wound.

With another cry of pain, the demon unleashed the last of its strength, and countless spikes and blood cracked, and the hook nailed to it also fell off because of it, and Lancelot fell weakly halfway through.

Once again, the black armor fended Lorenzo off the attack, but he was also tossed high by the blood of the riot.

The blazing fire burned in the darkness until it was extinguished, but it was not really dead, and the warm embers were still waiting for the right time to rekindle the so-called long-cherished wish.

One of the last trails of light erupted above Winchester, and white flames swept through Gulla's guns like a suffocating dragon's breath, striking the demon's head before the blazing white flames burned everything to the ground.

Lorenzo landed firmly on the ground, a torrent of steel swept through the night sky, hundreds of kilograms of ammunition poured into the burning shadow, it staggered, and finally the gray snow withered in the wind on the empty skeleton. u