441 Abyssal Fire
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The members of the Monster Administration, who were stationed fifty kilometers away from the ruins of Donrosk City and were still investigating the city that had lost their lives, looked at each other, and they all saw surprise and horror on the faces of others.
Even though they didn't have demonic blood, they still felt some kind of palpitating abnormal aura, and although it was invisible, it lingered like the cold wind of the Nine Shadows.
"Do you feel it?"
"Nonsense ......"
In the face of the indescribable "aura of fear", even these professional exorcists who had slaughtered heretical creatures began to get nervous.
Walking out of the makeshift camp that looked like an ordinary tent but had a lot of high-tech testing equipment installed inside, these soldiers from all over the world, dressed in black. Take out the assortment of weapons and get ready for battle.
Unlike regular armies, the Monster Authority's Exorcist squad doesn't have a standard weapon, and there are no fixed weapon configuration requirements, so even if you go into battle with a carrot, no one will ask for an opinion as long as you can kill heretic creatures.
The solemn-faced exorcist team looked at Donroske, where a city once stood in the distance, but now it was reduced to ruins, and then immediately saw a black and oppressive "swarm" surging over.
"Is that ......?"
Noticing the unexpected situation, everyone was stunned, and hurriedly took out the telescope and held it up in front of them, and then their eyes widened in surprise.
- It wasn't a swarm or a dark cloud, but a frenzied wave of death made up of countless monsters!
In the pitch-black mist, countless skinless slender monsters, together formed an impregnable wall of flesh and blood, sweeping towards the outside of Donrosk City.
A few elk wandering in the nearby forest, they didn't have time to run away, they were swallowed by the cruel black mist along with the forest, although they didn't see what happened next, but the bones and flesh in the mouths of several monsters next to them were still clearly visible.
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As the pitch-black "wall" advanced and the ground began to tremble under everyone's feet, the soldiers did not hesitate for long, threw away their binoculars and got into the jeep next to the tent, and did not even have time to pick up the equipment, so they turned around and fled with full horsepower.
- Although most of the exorcists who joined the Monster Management Bureau had the dream of killing heretical creatures to save the world, this level of opponent is no longer something they can fight against alone.
Unless it is a strategic-level weapon, it is possible to break through this "wall"!
"Donrosk camp, this is the headquarters, do you see anything?" The contact with the Monster Administration base belatedly rang over the radio.
"No, we're going to retreat!" An exorcist who was driving grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "There are too many monsters here!" β
"What kind of monster, can you make it clear? It is not observable from the headquarters. A voice over the radio urged.
Hearing this, the exorcist, who had always completely obeyed the orders of the headquarters, finally couldn't help it, and scolded the walkie-talkie in his hand: "The shitch raised by the bitch, Lao Tzu is dying!" I don't have time to show you those things......"
Before he could finish his words, he came to an abrupt end.
-- The tide of death that poured out of the ruins of the city of Donrosk, which had been quiet for two months, finally caught up with the jeep he was driving.
A brief period of pain followed...... and eternal death.
"What the hell is going on?"
Seeing that the entire team "disappeared" like this, the European headquarters of the Monster Administration in London finally lost its usual "elegance and calmness", and it was almost a mess inside.
"Can satellite observations be called? Now we have no idea what's going on over there! A middle-aged tough guy with a beard, a gray suit, and an angular face roared: "Turn the satellite picture over!" β
"At the moment, only one U.S. spy satellite can photograph that area, and that satellite lost contact half an hour ago and has not yet recovered." The man with glasses, who was sitting in front of the computer and typing frantically on the keyboard, replied, "I can't see the situation in that place now!" β
"Damn......" The middle-aged man scolded angrily, and then gave the order again: "Send the closest big exorcist to that area and observe the situation there!" β
"Except for the team that just lost contact, none of us are in the vicinity. But there are people from the Winchester Brotherhood there, do you want to contact them? The man in glasses asked.
"Ask me what to do, contact them quickly!" The bearded man roared.
Although as a member of the "official body", the Monster Administration has always despised the "Winchester Brotherhood" as a civil exorcism organization, but in the current situation, it can only cooperate with those guys temporarily.
They knew that the priority now was to see what was happening on the ground. It's impossible to do anything in a situation where you're in the dark.
However, if the spy satellite that was broken by Frankenstein could still be used, the members of the Monster Authority would have been even more surprised when they saw the aerial scene of Donrosk City:
Because, in the mid-air of that city of death, there are three people who are engaged in a life-and-death battle with the "hellish creatures" exposed below.
With the sound of the howling wind, the pitch-black "spaceship" soared all the way into the air, avoiding the wave of monsters that erupted from the circular giant mouth below.
Under the gaze of the three of them, those skinless monsters, together with the black gas gushing out of the big mouth, swept towards the outside of the city in a swarm.
"Damn, if this continues, the nearby human cities will be finished......" Zhao Meng scolded.
Looking down at the apocalyptic scene like a volcanic eruption below, Dante, who turned into a demon, made a deep voice with its own "subwoofer" effect in English: "Do you know where this thing came from? β
"yes, I probably know what's going on." Zhang Luo replied in demonic language, leaving only Zhao Meng with a confused face, still observing the scene below worriedly.
The reason why he wanted to use the demon language was also because the content of the next conversation could not be heard by Zhao Meng - if the people of the Monster Management Bureau knew the truth about the city below Donroske, then it would be clear who caused the annihilation two months ago.
Hearing his words, Dante immediately changed to a demonic language: "What is this thing?" Even the Demon Realm Emperor didn't have such a big body. β
"You've probably heard of 'living houses', right? Some houses are alive and will even eat the people who live in them. Zhang Luo asked.
"That's right, it's all over Donrosk City." Dante asked, "Does this have anything to do with the current situation?" β
"At first, I thought that the house here was resurrected because of a machine called the Gaia Engine that could create everything. But now it doesn't seem to be like that......" Zhang Luo smiled: "The hell itself below here is a huge life form!" β
"You're saying that this big mouth is the essence of hell?" The Scarlet Demon immediately understood.
"That's right, and it's probably one of Satan's doppelgangers." Zhang Luo nodded.
According to Pandora, Satan himself built several hells and split them into many doppelgangers, who were personally responsible for the administration of hells.
If the "primordial hell" was also built by Satan, then the problem is that after countless years of development, it is still full of skinless monsters with low intelligences, and it is reasonable that it should have been destroyed long ago, or perished under cannibalism.
Two months ago, when Zhang Luo was on a killing spree in the primordial hell with Hasher and Darov, he also noticed that the monsters here seemed to be endless, and they could not be killed at all.
Since he still had the "power of the earth" given by the Gaia engine at that time, he didn't take this problem to heart, but just killed it. But now......
Today, the reason why the primordial hell can survive to this day is very clear:
This "hell" was originally a living thing, and the skinless monster inside was "secreted" from its body!
ββThe reason why the buildings here regenerate indefinitely before they were annihilated was not only due to the operation of the Gaia engine, but also because part of it was probably the body of the "primordial hell".
And now, after two months of recuperating from injuries, the "primordial hell" that was once hit hard by the Gaia engine has finally returned again!
"Boy, can you help me control it?" Dante pointed to the black "surfboard" under his feet, and then reached out and pulled out the big sword called "Rebellion" behind his back: "Since this thing is alive, there should be a way to kill him." β
"You better go ahead, I'm not interested in rowing in the air." Zhang Luo laughed and began to press the joints of his fingers, making a crackling sound.
Although I don't know if the primordial hell has anything to do with the "Lord of Paradise", I don't know if this thing is a doppelganger of Satan. But those things can be studied slowly until later.
Now the first thing to do is to stop this disgusting monster from "vomiting" and send it back to hell! As for what it takes to defeat such a monster......
"Can you fly low? lest I stumble. Zhang Luo whispered.
"Huh, are you serious?"
Still teasing, Dante has slightly lowered the height of Satan's spaceship. He turned his head and nodded to Zhang Luo, and at the same time gave a thumbs up.
"What the hell are you talking about......
Before Zhao Meng's words fell, the powerful suction under Zhang Luo's feet suddenly disappeared, and the whole person suddenly broke away from the black "board", fell freely downward from a height of thousands of meters, and fell straight down full of teeth, and black mist and the bloody mouth of the monster kept pouring out.
As soon as he jumped off the satanic spaceship, he heard Zhao Meng shouting: "Are you crazy!" But the voice was quickly drowned out by the whistling wind in his ears.
During the ultra-high-speed fall, Zhang Luo's eardrums were trembling, although the simple shield made by the "domain control" prevented him from falling to his death directly. But......
Jumping into the jaws of hell is undoubtedly still an act of complete death!
Falling towards the bloody mouth with a diameter of three kilometers, facing the skinless demons that poured in like a tide, even Zhang Luo suddenly had a feeling of blood boiling, after all, this kind of situation of "one husband is closed and ten thousand people are not opened" is not something that can be encountered casually.
Hundreds of skinless monsters rushed towards him, like wolves surrounding their prey, and quickly attacked, and Zhang Luo's vision was immediately completely obscured by the black mist and exposed muscles. It's a pity that these low-level demons can't even break the shield around him.
"Useless crumbs, die."
With Zhang Luo's voice, a flaming red and white "flame" suddenly burst out on his body, and he broke through the spatial shield in an instant, burning the nearest dozen monsters into pitch-black charcoal!
"How are you feeling now?" The young man, who had unleashed demonic powers, tapped the black suitcase in his hand.
"You don't look like a person now and in the past!" Pandora's voice was filled with obvious joy: "I will also do my best to help you!" β
Before the words fell, the pitch-black suitcase emitted a dazzling golden light, and then suddenly transformed into two silver metal rings around the outside of Zhang Luo's body, and in the center of the ring, there was also a seat and a rocker-shaped "steering wheel".
Zhang Luo, who was sitting on the seat in the center of the ring, immediately noticed that this was not an ornament, but a single "warship" with dozens of missile launchers!
Looking at the dozens of silver cannon barrels exposed on the metal rings surrounding him, Zhang Luo laughed: "Is there a seat belt?" β
"You can provide you with what you need." Pandora was quick to answer his question.
"No need."
While speaking, Zhang Luo had already pressed the red button on the joystick, and a layer of choking white smoke suddenly shrouded his body.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! β
The rhythmic sound of the explosion was like a firecracker set off during the Chinese New Year, and then the viscous blood mist brought out by the explosion of the flesh and blood volley.
-- Sixty-four missiles with their own tracking effect took off from the launch tube at the same time with pale exhaust gas, and in one second, accurately hit 64 nearby targets!
"And this kind of function, why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhang Luo shook the joystick of the small missile launch ship, pressed the red button that had just been restored to its original position again, and dozens of missiles blasted out, bombarding the skinless monsters surging below.
The Hell Weapon "Pandora" belongs to the category of magical weapons, and is not in the category of technological weapons, and it cannot be measured by the standards of ordinary weapons.
It doesn't need to be reloaded at all, and it doesn't have to worry about "barrel overheating", as long as the user's demonic power is strong enough, Pandora can be like a perpetual motion machine, a mass killer that can slaughter an entire army!
Under the bombardment of nearly 100 missiles per second, the skinless monsters that originally came like a tide turned into blooming fireworks in an instant, and Zhang Luo blasted a path out of the monster wave and continued to fall towards the giant mouth below!
Pandora, who was driving a missile launcher, was a burning demon who seemed to be breathing fire all over his body, and let out a furious roar:
"Suffer death!" (To be continued.) )