And in the eyes of all the soldiers supporting the troops, the guy who caused all this was too fast, not just fast, but in the high-speed gallop, constantly moving, constantly flashing, up and down, in the interval between avoiding the explosion, he was still constantly looking for those demons whose anger was fading.

The white is not only snow, but also the red is not only fire, but also the dark red muscle texture, and the hard external bones, like a red and white lightning, quickly approaching a demon who was just about to break through the battle line, pinching the opponent's neck, and fiercely throwing it back into the area where the artillery fire is most intensive.

This encounter started so suddenly, and those demons had already fallen into madness, in fact, these firepower may not be able to suppress the other party for a long time, but there is such a person, constantly intercepting every huge body that wants to break out of the range of war, in this wilderness, a stubborn person, showing a kind of blocking at a narrow intersection, a posture of being a man.

And the fighters in the support team in the rear just poured fire frantically into a fixed place, because they gradually discovered that the elusive guy could always throw back the demon that had escaped.

What kind of speed is this, what kind of predictive ability, in such a thick smoke of gunpowder, how can he see so far, and how can he appear in advance on the path of each demon like a prophet?

And the contractor.

The soldiers, who had been attracted by the strange scene in front of them, finally thought, where is the contractor of this red and white demon?

They began to look around the battlefield, looking around.

Suddenly, a scout showed his talent at this moment, pointing to the top of a huge ice cube in the distance, he opened his mouth to tell the others, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound at the first time.

In fact, he didn't know why he hesitated for a moment to speak, as if he was at the moment of seeing this scene, he didn't want to do anything, but was deeply shocked and waited until more and more soldiers also looked in the direction he was looking at, and they all saw that in the gradually clear wind and snow, a man in a trench coat just quietly leaned on the huge ice cube and lit a cigarette for himself alone, the spark on the cigarette butt and the blood red of the setting sun almost merged.

The man was a little decadent, under the background of too wide and vast, except for the vast white snow and a few ice edges, there was no reference, he was as lonely as a small black dot on a piece of paper, and there was no emotion in his eyes looking at the billowing smoke on the other side of the picture, where a demon was staging a shocking scene that no one had ever seen, but he didn't seem to care.

Because the demon was his, he was already so used to all of this that he couldn't be interested in anything?

At this moment, no one could understand the stranger's feelings, but they gradually understood why the military dared to let him take Miss Nightingale alone, and that he brought these demons here, and it seemed that he was not chased and had no way to escape, so he asked the support team for help.

Instead, he really wanted to kill all of these third-order great demons in a simpler way.

The deflagration bombs continued to bombard a fixed area, and the fuel carried in it was also spread layer by layer, repeatedly poured on that fixed place, and the demons gradually lost their ability to move in the continuous bombardment, and no matter how hard their bodies were, they couldn't withstand such a dense impact, their thigh bones were blown off, and the fuel flowed into the body along the torn flesh, and then pulled out a majestic fire, scorching them from the inside out, and finally turned into a huge corpse.

And on top of the corpses, there is not yet another corpse, stacked on top of each other, like a burning hill.

The soldiers continued to fire, but their hearts were more and more amazed, because they had never fought such a sudden and simple battle.

Even if you send a team of newly recruited recruits and let them pull the firing lever of the heavy artillery here with their eyes closed, this battle can be won beautifully.

More than ten minutes have passed, and there have been 8 demons who have died tragically in the snowfield, which is faster than those untrained young men.

And the miserable roars of those demons resounded for more than ten minutes, without stopping, shaking people's hearts and ears.

In the midst of these roars, it was not just the soldiers.

And the four big demons that remain

Not long ago, they were in a state of madness with anger and only biting and killing in their eyes, but after being shocked by the miserable screams of their companions for more than ten minutes, they seemed to suddenly wake up.

A trace of reason returned to their thinking.

No one knows what kind of psychological construction and mental destruction these demons have experienced during the period just now, in fact, whether the demons have these things or not is two words, but at this moment, the demon who should not be afraid of death, like a fool or a madman, only knows how to rush forward, suddenly, it seems to be a little cowardly

There is a guy with the fastest clear mind, who directly turns around and runs backwards.

That's right, it was going to run away.

And after the remaining three saw their companion's behavior, their brains were as if they had suddenly opened up, and they immediately snorted and followed.

Originally, in a big battle, there were not a few demons who were beaten and retreated, but in this small encounter, four appeared at once, and they ran extremely decisively, without looking back, looking at the increased soldiers one by one, they didn't know what expressions to put on.

In fact, there is also an extremely subtle detail that causes this to happen, that is, the reason why demons are not afraid of death is because they have a very strange idea in their primitive consciousness.

That is to kill humans.

If you think about it according to the concept put forward by Professor Darwin before his death, this is actually very contrary to the evolutionary theory of biology, because demons kill people, not because they are hungry, or because their territory is encroached upon, let alone solicit mates, in fact, most demons do not have the so-called reproductive function, and their reproduction has always been a mystery, in short, there is no reason for demons to kill people.

They are killing for the sake of killing.

On the battlefield, the death of human beings greatly satisfies their primitive and strange desires, so they can fight one after another, facing the smoke of war, and tearing apart all human beings in front of them.

However, in the battle just now, in fact, from the beginning to the end, not a single human died.

This also made the minds of these demons always in a state of unsatisfying slackness, and after experiencing dozens of minutes of roaring and death from their companions, the remaining four demons could no longer stand it and began to have the idea of fleeing.

But!!!!

Sherlock wasted so much thought in order to lure them over, and these guys chased after them if they wanted to, and ran first?

Not long after coming to the front line of the Gates of Hell, you can be regarded as a newcomer, so you should always be trustworthy, saying that you want to leave no one, that is, you want to leave no one.

So Sherlock threw the cigarette he had just finished smoking on the floor.

With a bang, the snow field had already been ploughed out of a high snow line, and chased it in the direction where the demons had fled.

And at this time, the soldiers who were still mechanically pouring artillery fire finally found out. It turns out that this strange contractor himself doesn't seem to have made a move from beginning to end.

But in the battle with the third-order large demon, isn't it common sense that the contractor himself doesn't make a move, so this guy suddenly went after him alone, or chased four at once

What exactly does he want to do?

Don't

Although I couldn't believe it, after witnessing the scene just now, there seemed to be an extremely unrealistic thought in the hearts of all the soldiers, that is, could this guy want to compete with the third-order great demon with his physical body?!

Yes, everyone knows that this idea is unrealistic, but everyone subconsciously looks at the place where the heavy snow is lifted in the distance.

But at the same time, the red and white demon didn't follow immediately, but quickly came to the armored vehicles used to build a battle line. Under the disbelieving gaze of the crowd, he clasped a piece of the metal guard plate on the surface of the vehicle with his hand, and with a loud sound, he directly tore off a large piece of it.

The metal shield wasn't as thick as a war rusher, but it was definitely tough, and the torn section looked like a giant blade more than a meter long in the light of the firelight, but compared to the demon's huge palm, it was just a miniature version of a dagger.

But this is enough to make everyone who sees this scene stunned, no matter how long they have been fighting on the front line, who has ever seen a demon still holding a weapon

And before this absurd picture could be digested, the behemoth in front of him had already turned around fiercely and ran towards the distance.

The frightened and boiling soldiers saw that the huge back was getting farther and farther away from them, and immediately got to the position of the telescope, and some people even took out the telescope they had prepared and climbed to the top of the rushing car; Only the artillerymen continued to fire at the pile of demonic corpses, lest another hard-nosed guy suddenly stand up again and sit on the heavy artillery console and shake his legs.

And in the eyepiece, the contractmaker's pursuit can be called huge, but the demon he controls is even more earth-shattering, there is no need to suppress the speed, no need to carefully avoid the attack of artillery fire, and no need to care about whether the bumps on the shoulders will make people vomit out, just need to go all the way forward and gallop to their heart's content, so from the moment he stepped into this battlefield, until now, Crimson was finally able to show the true speed she had, only to see under the canopy, It was like setting off a white waterfall in the sky, and the roar was not weaker than the cannon fire just now, even if it was a few hundred meters or a few thousand meters, you could still see the sky-high snow wall that almost obscured the sunset, and because the speed was too fast, the ice crystals that shook in the rear were brought out before they could fall, and the wind was brought out to curl wantonly.

This person, on the frozen wilderness where the wind and snow had just stopped, once again set off a violent snow blast, and swooped down on the large demon that was running the slowest.

The huge roar behind him made the demon in front of him subconsciously turn his head, but at such an instant, he saw a cold light splitting the sky, and it was estimated that the demon did not react to what happened at all, but only felt a fierce wind whistling past him, and at the moment of staggering, an extremely deep hole had appeared in its neck.

If it is a person, then this opening is enough to end the other party's life, but this is a demon after all, although the wound is extremely deep, but under the barrier of strong muscles, it is dangerous not to cut the throat.

Forehead. That's right, demons also have throats, which shows that in a way, humanoid demons are really very similar to human structures.

Then since there is a pipe, it is easy to do!

Crimson was separated from the first demon without half a second of delay, leaving only a bloody wound on the neck, and in the next moment, a small black shadow had already rushed to the front at the moment when the other party did not react, and jumped up, and the powerful inertia made the small body step straight on the flesh and blood lines on the demon's body, and instantly jumped straight to the shoulder, and then fiercely picked up his arm and blasted into the bloody knife.

After all, the strong muscle fibers did not resist the overly slender arm, and they were pierced in an instant, and the force that was not like a human should have penetrated through the last thin barrier deep in the knife edge, and slammed firmly on the cartilage between the throats.

"Poof".

It was like a heavy Tito smashed into the mud, and countless scarlet muddy water burst out in an instant, and the strength of that fist also penetrated the cartilage, smashing a crack hard, and at the same time, the impact and the residual strength brought out by the blade just now made the demon's body fall violently.

This pouring process lasted about two or three seconds, and in these two or three seconds, Sherlock's hand was already clasping the cartilage, and he lifted it violently, and the snow-white throat tube was finally exposed in front of him, and then his fingers were brought together, and he wanted to turn into a sharp blade with his own life, directly piercing the soft and tough tissue, and picking at the edges, tearing it violently to both sides!!

Suddenly, a deadly cavity was exposed and the icy cold wind was accompanied by a suction, and a large amount of blood poured into it frantically, bringing out a tragic whistling sound.

Eventually, the demon fell to the ground and began to roll and twitch, but Sherlock didn't bother to bother with it, and jumped to his feet and began to chase after the few remaining ones in front of him.

As for the one who was fluttering behind him, it was estimated that it was one of the few demons on the battlefield who was choked to death by his own blood.

And at the same time that Sherlock tore the qi of a demon, in his brain, he still clearly and quickly controlled every detail of Crimson's behavior, two hundred meters away, the red and white wind had already swept behind the other demon again, and the small blade in his hand was the most terrifying killing weapon at this time, only to see that the big hand that was a little disproportionate to the slender wrist directly reached forward, pressing the jaw of the demon in front of him, and at the same time holding the torn sharp steel plate with the other hand, and making a mistake on his neck extremely cleanly.

Click————

It was the terrible sound of bones breaking and muscles cracking, and a large patch of blood spurted out, like a fire hydrant that had opened the gates, spraying into the ice and snow, and then falling to the ground like a large field of bright red stamens.

In this way, these two shadows, large and small, chased and killed in the wilderness, one of them opened and closed without any scruples, and the other was ghostly and silent, and even lost a trace without paying attention, if the demon's mind was active enough, then in their eyes, these two shadows must be a terrible thing to kill.

In the distance, the soldiers who were watching from afar almost forgot that they still had the right to breathe, and could only watch, shocked, and wanted to roar with the thunderous or ghostly moment, but they didn't know what to roar, so they clenched their fists and tensed their muscles, watching the few escaped demons being slaughtered and dumped one by one, huge bodies and violent corpses and the wilderness under the setting sun.

It wasn't until the only pair of figures left in sight that were still standing, bathed in golden light, like a silent sculpture standing in the snowfield, that he finally took a strong breath of cold air and didn't let himself faint

(End of chapter)