Ember Gun

  Chapter 359 Choice

With the death of the iron armored monster, this long battle seems to have come to an end. Most of the monsters were beheaded in that suffocating fight, and only a small part of the monsters were still panting in the corner. Judging from their current numbers, it is difficult to change the situation of the battle.

  Won the elimination mechanism, a somewhat painful victory.

Percival’s armor was completely unable to move, sparks were shining in the gap of the steel. After ensuring safety, the Kestrel, who was handed over to the command, jumped out and picked up the folding knife to pry the deformed plate forcefully. First.

   "Come and help!"

  Kestrel’s face turned red, but no matter how hard he tried, the steel remained motionless.

"let me do it."

The dull voice sounded, Lancelot stood up again. In the explosion just now, he and Percival were both at the center of the explosion. The thin armor was covered with sharp metal like steel nails, which were the scales of iron armor. The explosion hit him like a galloping bullet.

  Fortunately, the original sin armor is strong enough. Although it does not cover so much armor, it has good malleability due to the flesh and blood of the demon, and the metal fragments are inlaid in the flesh and blood.

  The whole armor seemed to be broken, shattered, with a burnt smell.

  Kestrel gave way, and the shaky Lancelot picked up the long sword full of gaps and pierced into the gap, the original sin armor slowly released its force, and forcefully pried the cockpit open.

   "Be careful."

  Kestrel stood aside and said while watching all this.

If Lancelot is not careful, he may kill Percival with a single sword...Of course, Percival may have died long ago. After the explosion, she lost consciousness, and the armor of Original Sin was no longer made. Any response.

  The driver loses consciousness, which is an extremely dangerous signal.

Armor technology originated from the Far East in the nine summers. In the final analysis, this technology itself is a combination of monsters and steel machinery, and the monster itself is used as an engineering material in the armor. In order to achieve strong maneuverability, It retains most of the nerve conduction, but the original position of the brain is replaced by the driver.

  The human will dominates the body of the demon. Similarly, while the driver controls the armor, the power of the demon is also eroding the driver, and the two influence each other.

  When the driver loses consciousness and is severely affected by erosion, as everyone knows, the driver will be eroded into a demon. It is even said that she may combine with the original sin armor and become another more terrifying demon.

  It can be said that they are saving Percival, but it can also be understood that they are trying to eradicate the birth of another monster.

   Armor forcefully, Lancelot's broken armour pried the twisted plate armour apart, fishy blood and rising heat gushing out of it, the Kestrel climbed directly on it, and then almost vomited out.

The entire armor has been completely covered by scarlet flesh and blood. They are like vines, growing wantonly on the steel, and you can see the fuzzy human form underneath. The kestrel resists the smell and cuts the miscellaneous with a folding knife. The grassy flesh and blood pulled Percival out of it little by little.

At this moment, her condition is very bad. The whole person has lost consciousness, and her body is covered with wounds. Most parts of her body have been stuck with the flesh and blood of the demon while being dragged. The kestrel can only cut it roughly with a folding knife. , I don't know if it was the blood of the demon or the blood of Percival, half of the Kestrel was dyed red.

   "There is still breathing!"

   Swift checked Percival's injury briefly. As a high-ranking knight serving in the Black Mountain Hospital, her medical knowledge is much better than others.

  "How about the erosion?" Kestrel asked anxiously.

   "I don't know, there is no condition to check her... Geiger counter, give me the Geiger counter."

  In the voice of Swift, Robin came over and handed her the Geiger counter.

After this hellish battle, the demons in the lifting zone were basically defeated. At the same time, the burning rain stopped. Perhaps reinforcements will arrive here soon, and in the current period of time. , The surroundings were guarded by Robin and others.

  Swift pressed the Geiger counter close to Percival, judging her state from the high-frequency sound.

   "What a tragic victory..."

  The heavy rain was still pouring on this land. Under the cover, Eve looked at the mess and sighed without emotion.

After experiencing this, the girl's mind can no longer cause any ups and downs at this moment. Even in her opinion, at the moment when the monster attacked the most violent, she was already dead, and now what she has is from the **** of death. A new life snatched from the hands.

  Tight thoughts finally relaxed a bit, Eve was a little weak, and sat down slowly, leaning on the wall, soaking in the dark red stagnant water.

  She has no energy to think about something else, and slowly raised her hand, her palm is pale, because she held the handle of the knife too hard, there was a deep red mark on it.

  How is Arthur's situation? How many people are still alive? What should I do next?

  Eve did not think about it as much as possible. At this moment, she was like an extremely tired shell, her eyes became a little dull, until someone stepped on the stagnant water and walked over.

   "Good job, Eve, much better than me." Lan Jade said to her.

Eve couldn't make a sound anymore. The fight just now seemed to have taken all her strength away. Even in retrospect, I felt incredible. Who would have thought that she could cut so much, she was the Valkyrie of Inervig. .

  Lan Jade looked at Eve's appearance and was not surprised. She helped Eve up and injected her with Florund's potion at the same time.

  Along with the start of the machine, the entire large-scale lifting platform slowly rose up, the stagnant water flowed down from the edge of the platform, and the corpses and metal fragments were also washed away.

  People are supporting each other and looking at the dome above their heads. At this moment, everyone feels like a survivor.

After the baptism of the fire and rain, not many demons are expected to survive on the surface. Even if there are, they can be dealt with with the current manpower. The next thing is just like the repeated tasks before, find a safe place, wait for reinforcements to arrive, and hunt. Kill those demons and sweep the entire battlefield.

  Many people have their heads down, or their gazes are only fixed in one direction, such as the Kestrel, his gaze has been locked in the chaoticly rolling sky, and he dare not deviate.

There are not many survivors, and you can count them with a glance, but he didn’t see Joey in the scan just now. Kestrel really hoped that he had missed it, or that the guy had left the team, right now. Somewhere trembling.

  He thought so, but he also knew very well that he had personally experienced all the nightmare just now, his own thoughts were so ridiculous in the face of this cruel fact.

  Everyone was silent, accompanied by the large lifting platform slowly rising.

  Lanlost slowly raised his head. Now he is the only original sin armor that can still fight. Although the armor is also scarred, it is better than nothing in this situation.

  This feeling is really good for Lancelot. He killed a lot of demons and saved a lot of people, which he couldn't do in a wheelchair.

His thoughts suddenly became heavier, but Lancelot was still vigorously cheering up, breathing heavily, like a drowning man, pouring the cold air into his mouth, but even so, that bad feeling It kept coming... He knew exactly why.

As early as the first time he played against Lawrence, Lancelot was eroded. It was his first defeat and that time. The high-intensity erosion prevented him from driving the armor of Original Sin safely. , He put on this forbidden armor again.

  Erosion is corrupting his mind, and due to the curse of the king, blood is constantly pouring out of his wounds.

  Lancelot is like a leaky bucket. He doesn't even have to wait for erosion to kill him. He will die of blood loss soon.

  Death is coming, but he is not afraid.

Lancelot didn't want to take off his armor. In this case, there was no medical ability. Even if he did, Lancelot didn't want to do that. After receiving treatment, he would survive and bid farewell to this glorious title forever. Spend the rest of my life in my stroller...

  I remembered the appearance of those people again. They were like sarcomas growing on baby carriages, deformed and bloated, with mouths wide open, like a flock of weird chicks...like living alive.

No no no no……

  Lancelot could not accept such an ending. He was even afraid of such an ending. He didn't want to. For him, dying in his beloved armor was his best ending.

   "Interesting case...but it looks like you are dying, what a pity."

   A dull voice sounded in his ears, and the extreme cold swept through his body. Lancelot turned his head abruptly. Behind the visor, at this moment, another scarlet eye was staring at him through the gap.

   "Are you... Lancelot? Or did you call Ovis? I remember you, we can come here today, or do we have to thank you?"

  The epidemic doctor put on half of the mask and put it back on again, relying on the edge of the armor, and then banging on the iron armor.

   "Can you hear me? You are dying anyway, how about a deal?"

   Lanlost did not respond, but twisted his body vigorously, trying to shake the plague doctor away from his armor.

  When did he approach him? Lancelot didn't even notice his arrival, and the epidemic doctor was like a ghost.

   But then there was extreme fear. Lancelot was negligent. He thought that they had solved all the current threats, but he had forgotten the author of it all.

   Epidemic doctor.

The cleaning agency still does not know his name, nor what kind of face is under the mask of the beak. The only thing that is clear is that he is a doctor, a doctor of monsters, what he seems to be studying, He has conducted several taboo experiments against demons and humans, and because of the products of those evil experiments, he was discovered and hunted down by the decontamination agency.

  Everything today obviously came from his hands. Although it is not clear that he has controlled the demons in this way, it can be known that the epidemic doctors are far more deadly threats than those demons.

   But he ignored him, ignoring this guy who had never shot from start to finish. Everyone has not survived, and there is another more terrifying enemy on this battlefield.

  "Are you listening to me? Child."

Lancelot’s actions did not interfere with the epidemic doctor at all, and the original sin armor itself was relatively large. Now that Lancelot was close to him, Lancelot was unable to injure the epidemic doctor for a while, and the epidemic doctor hung himself close to the visor. The gaze behind the lens kept peeking at Lancelot behind the steel.

   "There are enemies!"

   Lancelot shouted, and the others had already discovered the existence of the epidemic doctor, but they could not help him.

  All the ammunition has long been empty, and most of the weapons used by the survivors are melee folding knives. Not to mention what mysterious powers the epidemic doctor has. Now he is entangled in the armor of original sin, and other people can't shoot at all.

   "Don't be anxious, boy, can we talk about it?"

  The epidemic doctor smiled, he seemed to have forgotten the purpose of this trip, but was attracted by Lancelot.

   "You smell like death... Is there a problem with your blood?"

  The Epidemic Doctor muttered to himself, without waiting for Lancelot to make any answer, he shot, and Lancelot also shot with him.

  Although the whole person was already struggling on the verge of death, Lancelot still made the most accurate judgment. There was still a long way to reach the surface of the large lifting platform, and he rushed out with the epidemic doctor.

  Just now, there were wounded in the vicinity of Lancelot. With the size of the original sin armor, if you let go of the battle, it is very likely that other people will be injured, and the epidemic doctor is in front of him, and the epidemic doctor may continue to demonize other people.

  In order to avoid this, Lancelot rushed to the edge of the platform against the epidemic doctor, jumped to the ground, and at the same time slammed his fist against the epidemic doctor.

  Faced with the heavy punch that hit, the epidemic doctor had no evasive actions for a while, as if he was frightened.

In fact, the epidemic doctor has always considered himself a scientific researcher, a scholar, and a great explorer. The hellish battlefield just now was just an experiment for him. In his eyes, there was no battle. Therefore, he doesn't know how to fight. As a person pursuing the truth, all he does is research.

  The steel slammed on the flesh and blood, and the body of the epidemic doctor began to twist under Lancelot's heavy fist. The entire spine was obviously deformed, and blood overflowed from the edge of the mask.

  But the Epidemic Doctor was not knocked into the air, his hand still clinging to the edge of the visor, his twisted body was tightened again, as if the broken bones were reorganized in an instant.

  The blood-stained mask suddenly lifted up, and under the broken lens, there were scarlet eyes and Lancelot looked at each other.

   "It's so irritable..."

The Epidemic Doctor whispered, the next moment a terrifying power emerged in the body. In the previous battle, the visor that was already full of cracks was shattered into a gap with his force, and as the Epidemic continued to exert force. , The entire gap continued to grow, until half of Lancelot's face was exposed.

   "So, what is special about you?"

  There were countless bulges squirming under the gray and black clothes. The epidemic doctor took off the mask again, and half of his face was covered by scarlet, slowly squirming tentacles.

The Epidemic Doctor stretched out his hand, pierced through the steel into the armor, gently stroked the wound on Lancelot's face, and sent the blood containing the curse to the mask of the bird's beak, carefully Tasting.

  Lancelot was completely sluggish, he didn't even resist this.

  He never thought about what an epidemic doctor is, but at this moment, hiding under this heavy clothing is a monster far beyond the unknown, an inhuman existence.

  Although he only peered into the corner of the Epidemic Doctor's face, Kranslot was shocked by the horrified picture, until the superior Epidemic Doctor said again, breaking the heavy fear.

   "Your blood is very interesting, a kind of blood that I haven't seen before. It's a pity that you are dying. Otherwise, I really want to study you carefully... but it's not bad to have a corpse."

  He was talking to himself, his voice a little distressed.

   contains the blood of Wang Shu. This is a power that the epidemic doctor has never touched, an unknown power.

Perhaps because of excitement, the whole body is wriggling weirdly, constantly ups and downs. For people like epidemic doctors, the "unknown" is too tempting. This is a deformed preference and greed for knowledge. Desire.

   "However, for experiments, it is better to live..."

  The Epidemic Doctor seemed to have thought of something, his eyes turned to Lancelot, who had broken his visor, and sent him an invitation.

   "Do you... want to live?"

"What did you say?"

   "If you live, you are going to die, my child, but I have the ability to save you, and maybe I can solve your blood problem. After all, this thing really makes me curious."

  The epidemiologist took out an injection, with red blood tumbling in it.

   "The blood of the great Holy Grail, this is much stronger than the medical treatment of your cleansing organs. It is even said that it is this blood that gave birth to the demon hunters."

  Lancelot stopped the attack. He looked at the epidemic doctor with distrust and anger in his eyes.

"Don't you believe it? This is the blood of the Holy Grail, the key to sublimation, the miracle of liquid... You should have seen Lorenzo, the terrible vitality of the Demon Hunter, I can turn you into the same... Demon Hunter? Yes, that's right, Demon Hunter.

  No matter what kind of disease and pain it is, it will be cured before this great blood. "

  The original sin armor moved again, and the sharp long sword swung open the rain curtain, forcing the epidemic doctor to retreat.

  Lancelot panted loudly, the wind and rain poured in along the gap in the visor, and there was a chaotic rainstorm in the field of vision.

   "No... this is betrayal."

  Lancelot knows exactly what the cost of accepting this gift is.

   "So what? You are dying, child, but as long as you have injected it, you have the hope of surviving. Of course this also comes at a price."

  The epidemic doctor stared at Lancelot and looked at the dying child. The devil smiled.

   "Life or death? It's time to make a choice, boy."

  (End of this chapter)