All the way to the eighth floor, the number of demons he faced was actually equal to the number of residents of this apartment building.

As a result, the ammunition brought this time was not as well prepared as before.

The MK14 revolver, which had run out of ammunition, had already been scrapped when it smashed into a demon-man in the battle between the two seventeens just now.

At this point, all he could use was six grenades, ten .50 Holy Bullets, and of course, ten holy water bottles.

Click!

Yorks pressed into the last position of the nest and stuffed it into the slot.

Now there are only five rounds left.

Yorkes looked at it, generated a real-time dynamic stereoscopic image in his mind again, and fired a shot into the air above the second flight of stairs.

Bang!

Just then, a strangely shaped demon appeared in the sky above and collided with the .50 Holy Bullet that erupted.

It didn't seem to have thought that this ordinary bullet could cause so much damage that it was blasted with rubble in its left shoulder, including its heart.

Uhh

The demon man stared at the priest below and pulled the trigger again and again, and roared.

"Damn God......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a bang, and its skull, including its entire upper body, was directly exploded, turning into smoking lava rubble.

York's face was expressionless, his heart moved at will, and his mental power was spontaneous, and all the lava and rubble in the air were pushed aside by him.

At this moment, it was seamless, and York pulled the trigger three times in succession on the fire door in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as he knocked open the fire door, the three demons who were rushing towards him were directly knocked into the air and exploded with rubble, and their movements stalled for a few minutes.

Two shattered demons fell down the second flight of stairs and shattered stones, but the last of them, half a head, was still in the air, and his face was full of hideousness.

York's left hand clenched into a fist, and the spiritual power linked to the holy power spread into it.

To deal with this kind of demonic possession and assimilation by demons, only the power of the divine attribute is the most effective way to attack, and nothing else is useful, because it can continue to recover.

It's that unreasonable.

But he was also so unreasonable, and with a straight punch facing up, he directly blasted half of his head that had just pounced and was about to bite into a smash of rubble everywhere with his upper body.

"Four, and two more ......"

Recalling the information he saw, York unscrewed the nest again, and while reloading, he walked towards the ninth floor.

Walking on the smoking gravel to the ninth-floor hallway, York stopped the action of reloading, continued to pull out a holy grenade, unscrewed the tab, and threw it towards the third occupant with the door wide open.

Hearing the sound of a grenade hitting the ground, York returns to the fire staircase passage.

Rumble!

The three-dimensional humanoid diagram that had just been generated in his mind disappeared in an instant, and York glanced at the stairs above, pressed the full bullet nest into the groove with a blank face, and continued to walk the stairs to the tenth floor.

This is the floor where Bridget is located, and he happens to have generated a three-dimensional view of the entire tenth floor.

Everything, still or moving, was generated in his mind.

This is the ability that comes with a spirit that exceeds a hundred values.

He is like an unpredictable prophet, who knows all the movements, all the things in real time.

A large monster that could absorb and fuse all the corpses in the aisle was clicking towards him.

It's just that York's attention is not there, his gaze stays on the two small humanoid stereograms huddled together in a small space.

"Bridget ......"

York breathed a sigh of relief.

From the first to the ninth floor, even if someone had a shotgun in their hand, they did not survive in the end, so on the way up, there was no survival from the first to the ninth floor.

He also thought that Bridget on the tenth floor had already ......

"Luck in misfortune."

York shook his head as he pulled out the Holy Grenade and strode upward.

When it comes to large objects, the Holy Grenade is the best tool he can use at the moment, but only before the spirit and magic are used.

Two flights of stairs passed in a blink of an eye, and York officially appeared on the tenth floor of the walkway, looking straight ahead.

In front of him was a mass of flesh connected to the various limbs, dominated by an upper body and a young face, which looked like an ant queen composed of various limbs, with the difference that it had dense hands and feet, and was so large that it occupied a four-meter-wide walkway.

"Shhh

The dominant figure on the upper body hissed and screamed like a beast.

"It turned out to be a priest! The priest Bridget said? It seems to still exist in the memory of the fool Morse. ”

As he spoke, it closed its eyes and sniffed with some intoxication.

"It smells so good! What a beautiful soul! No, you're a little weird! ”

Hearing this, York's eyes narrowed, and from these words alone, he guessed that this upper body was probably 1032's Danny's body.

Bite! The pull tab of the Holy Hand Grenade was pulled open at this moment.

"Your Essence ......"

Danny, who was dominated by demons, stared at the priest who was more than ten meters away, and as soon as he said this, he saw a grenade appear in front of him in an instant.

Unlike the demons below, it can perceive the divine attributes that linger within.

"It's useless to me!"

In Danny's beastly voice.

Click!

The limbs he fused instantly surged, and one corpse after another slid out one after another, quickly blocking the front of the Holy Grenade, and also covering his upper body, forming a flesh shield that looked solid.

Rumble!

A huge explosion exploded.

With the firepower that could easily destroy the level, the Holy Light illuminated everything, as well as the flesh shield that was fused from corpses and blown up in front of it.

A sky of lava rubble mixed with the debris of the floor filled the surroundings.

Roar!

Danny's howl of pain was heard all around.

The large lump of flesh that he had fused together all over his limbs fell down the floor below after the unsupported walkway.

Rumble!

A cloud of dust poured out from below and spread to the top.

York's eyes narrowed, and from the other party's quick reaction and response, he knew that what he was dealing with this time was different from that of other levels.

But so what, York continued to pull out the second Holy Grenade and gently threw it towards the hole in front of him that was filled with dust and various rubble.

Rumble!

The fire exploded, and the Holy Light flew with the rubble, and the gap widened again, and the rift in the floor spread to the feet of York.

Uhh A howl of pain rang out again, letting him know that the monster had fallen one floor below again.

With his magically spreading eyes and a real-time stereogram generated by his mind, York looked at Room 1032, which was dusty and blasted out of a gap in front of him, and began to rush over.

The real-time dynamic stereo generated in his mind let him know that the monster that fell below had fallen to the eighth floor and continued to fall, and also let him know where Bridget and who were hiding and shivering.

"The aftermath of the fight is dangerous, send them away first."

York's thinking was very clear, and when he saw this monster that could only merge all the corpses and was covered in darkness and haze, he knew that this time the battle was not as easy as the first to ninth floors, and he was afraid that the whole building would be lost in a fight.

Because this monster is supposed to be similar to the mother's existence, and it is also the main target of this random mission......

Thanks to the empty sword rise, the elegant font of the two big guys for the reward! Thank you for your support!

(End of chapter)