Ember’s Gun

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Everything will move towards the end, moved towards the end of the story, all the way.

Even Watson couldn’t calm her mind at this moment. Her gaze looked at the deep darkness inside, looking forward to the end of the death match.

Did Ed Lun survive, or Roger, or the two perish together.

She could not guess that all the plans were only prepared to this last step, and no one knew everything after this.

This is an unknowable future, a dark destiny.

It may be good or it may be worse. All she can do is wait for the results and prepare for the mistakes.

Thinking like this, strange power surging in my thoughts, it is like a thunder among dark clouds, flashing continuously as Watson thinks.

The forbidden power is completely restrained, waiting for the moment of release.

[Final Yan Echo].

Watson is an absolute outsider and an Adjudicator holding a sharp sword.

This is a big bet, and because of this, they have already made the most complete plan. If Roger is walking out of it, Watson knows what he should do.

She must move forward, let all sacrifices show its due value.

The stagnant water began to pour into the mechanical academy. They surged along the cracks leading to the ground, seeping through a heavy steel, seamlessly, but before the last barrier, they were completely blocked.

It was a makeshift arena. Although it was a lot simpler, it was enough to fight life and death.

The raging fire burned, and the huge buildings collapsed one by one, leaving only one place of ruins. There was invisible force passing by, pushing all the way, in this gloomy underground, continuing to destroy, until a certain moment, a The cold and crisp white light flashed by, and this damage was contained, and as a result, the two high-speed moving silhouettes were barely seen.

“I have thought about our decisive battle, but you didn’t expect you to trust others and join forces with them!”

Roger shouted, the broken silhouette slamming back and forth.

Successive antimemetic shocks left him with little sanity. It can be said that he is no longer Roger Cruz at this moment, but a monster that’s all manipulated by darkness, which happens to have a familiar face. .

The flesh and blood began to proliferate, and it has lost the shackles of the human form. In the successive impacts, it swelled and shattered into a hideous and terrifying appearance.

It seems as if a group of snakes are entangled together and become a crazy mass of flesh and blood. There is no blood flowing out of the cut wounds, only the deep darkness, and the hundreds of eyes opened in the darkness.

The distorted and hateful laughter continued, and the voices of women and children overlapped, as if it were an evil symphony.

“I just regained my duties, Roger.”

Ed Lun calmly faced the crazy monster, and the Nail sword in his hand chopped up pieces of flesh and blood, just like cutting a ball of wool, with scarlet silk dancing and overflowing.

Different from the previous healing and resurrection, this time Roger’s flesh and blood continued to multiply in an individual way directly after being cut off. They only rely on the scarlet tentacles as the connection. It is like a cunning giant spider. His own flesh and blood weaves a scarlet lair in this dark place.

When Ed Lun realized all this, he was already inside a lot of scarlet, countless red silk threads densely packed covering every part of the field of vision, the scarlet flesh and blood multiplied entrenched, extending like a vine, pale white The skeleton walks through it.

In an instant, Roger, under the intensified erosion, completely demonic transformation, incarnate into an unrecognizable monster.

A little bit of star fire shines in the darkness, and then the flame burns into a sharp fire, burning and advancing between the scarlet silk threads, and then turning the entire blood nest into a burning hell.

The oxygen was almost dried up, and the suppressed suffocation came oncoming, and the boiling fireworks crisscrossed, but this didn’t affect Ed Lun too much. He raised the Nail sword high and went all the way forward.

“You never beat me, Roger.”

Ed Lun said solemnly.

Since the beginning of their acquaintance, Ed Lun has carried absolute military force. He is the Pope of Evangelion Church and Reverend of Demon Hunter Order. If Demon is sensible, he will tremble just by hearing his name. .

He is a born warrior, with power and Divine Punishment.

“So arrogant, Ed Lun, I can’t help but want to see your depraved appearance…”

Roger made a hoarse laugh. Every time it spoke, it had overlapping sounds. It seemed that Roger had turned into tens of thousands of people, and every time he answered, it was a call from tens of thousands.

“no! “

Sudden sound rang in my ears, I saw red lines entangled together, forming a vague human face, and it made a sharp laugh.

“You are already on the same path! It’s just that you don’t want to admit that’s all.”

In impudent’s laughter, Ed Lun’s expression was distorted, and his face was also sculpted with fine cracks, and some fragments had broken away, revealing the same darkness underneath.

Many years ago, after going deep into the well of sublimation, the two of them looked directly at the unspeakable… everything changed.

Ed Lun did not respond. He swung his sword vigorously, and Nail sword pulled it into a pure light belt across the battlefield.

Just like opening the strength of Heaven.

He actually set off a hurricane in the confined space, the sword blade swayed wind pressure, and easily split the intertwined fireworks, rolled them up and blown them up, until the edge fell on Roger’s body, and it His face was smashed into pieces.

“It’s not enough!”

Roger laughed, it reached the end of sublimation, the invisible silk thread connected its broken flesh and blood, and in a blink of an eye it was like an entrenched monster with a hill high in its silhouette.

The voice became crooked and thick, as if the roar of a mountain monster.

The fire was blazing, reflecting the scene of hell.

Ed Lun takes the sword again from the sword bag behind him. It is also a Nail sword, but it is different from the slightly mottled and primitive Nail sword that Ed Lun often wears. This is a copy of the Nail sword from the cleansing agency. There are weapons of Holy Silver and Baitie.

“It’s so sad, Roger.”

At the end of the battle, Ed Lun couldn’t help feeling a bit of pity.

He still remembers the ideal time with Roger, the feats they made, and the darkness that will soon be ushered in.

As the years have changed, no one would have thought that the first two people would have completed this look.

After a brief period of grief, Ed Lun squeezed Nail sword tightly, as if he had only really made a decision, his expression was solemn, and his anger was hidden.

“This is our mistake, it’s time to fix it.”

The erosion overflowed, spreading to the blade, like clear water touching a raging fire, the cold metal was agitated, unknowable forces rolled on it, red golden rays of light along with the engraved inscription Lights up, with a sense of killing.

The monster uttered a roar. The skin on the abdomen was pale with disgusting slimy. The pale-yellow mucus was pulled by the skeleton, and then split apart. The ribs were lifted up, and the rib cage mutation became a pitch black giant. The smelly blood energy came from the mouth.

Ed Lun looked directly at the huge mouth, and on its edge, densely packed fangs, they were superimposed one after another, like a meat grinder, even steel can be easily crushed.

There were also scarlet tentacles. Soon those tentacles rushed and pierced Ed Lun. At the same time, there was a solid hard covering on the surface, which turned into sharp bones at the ends of the tentacles spear.

It is difficult to maintain reason, but it is simple to give up everything and fall completely.

Ed Lun can see the scarlet eyes inside the darkness, Roger has been transformed into a “door”, and the end of the “door” is the root of all this hatred.

Raising the Nail sword, easily cut down the bone spears.

It stands to reason that under the influence of the unspeakable, the power of the monster will reach the extreme, but in Ed Lun’s slash, the hard bone spear easily shattered, and even the flesh and blood underneath it. The slightest resistance was broken. They tried to heal themselves, but after a few seconds of hard work, the granulation withered completely.

It seems that what Ed Lun wields is not a sword, but “death”. The absolute “death” blessed on the immortal monster.

The miserable screams sounded, and there seemed to be thousands of people crying in the mixed room.

The unspeakable itself is chaos and disorder, reason is contrary to it, and because of the stretch of its power, the so-called “Roger” is no longer there, and some are just the monster on his face, but the monster does not Reasonable.

It can only wailing instinctively, feeling the death spilling from the Nail sword, this kind of death that can suppress its immortality.

“It’s really dying…”

Ed Lun smiled bitterly, his vision fell on the Nail sword that was already full of cracks in his hand.

A heart-piercing pain is coming from the palm of the hand holding the sword. The pain is like a vine that grows freely. It pierces its skin, travels under the flesh and blood, spreads along the skeleton, shattering everything in the way, Finally, it covers the head and stretches out sharp roots toward the fragile brain.

Every time Ed Lun made a little movement, his body was covered with fine dust, followed by a faint cracking sound, and more and more cracks spread all over his body.

“What…what is this?”

The hoarse and weird voice sounded, and the monster launched an offensive again, but the ending was the same as before.

Whether it is sharp claw or fangs, fireworks or steel.

Ed Lun just swung his sword and cut everything away easily.

“Probably… [The sword of Wangchuan]?”

Ed Lun thought for a while, and entangled such a slightly funny vocabulary in his mind.

He threw out the Nail sword in his hand. After several slashes, the antimemetic power on it has been consumed almost, but it fell on the monster and easily digs out a huge blood hole , And the withering of death continues to spread continuously.

“Listen to her, the original plan was that both of us would be locked up here, and then a group of lunatics fell from the sky, holding these sharp swords, and chopped us to pieces.”

Ed Lun smiled miserably. When he used antimeme to kill the monster, he would also be affected by it. After all, Ed Lun and monsters are actually indistinguishable, but he is still resisting the unspeakable Talking about that’s all.

And because of this, he understood what Watson meant by dying.

If you don’t have yourself, another group of people will come here to die. Ed Lun doesn’t know what the list is, but there must be some familiar faces.

The monster sent out bursts of roar, it began to fear, it was immortal, it was the first time it encountered a force that could oppose itself, even if it was chaotic and disordered, it could not help but be hazy by such threats. Memories.

Yes, that’s it.

Many years ago, many, many years ago, under that glorious fortress, there was such a group of people who used the power here to defeat and imprison themselves.

The tsunami-like erosion and surging, squeezed the underground space in a blink of an eye, and the monster began to try to escape. It abandoned the bloated fleshy body and carried out the [Gap] invasion in an ideological form.

But the consciousness hit a wall fiercely, the monster’s consciousness was bounced back, and at the same time it was like an earthquake, the bottom of the mourning trembled violently, endless dust and debris from the darkness above fall.

“This is the death row, the death row that imprisons you and me.”

Ed Lun drew out another Nail sword, and the power of Forbidden rages on it.

“It looks familiar, doesn’t it?”

Ed Lun laughed, and as his laugh sounded, the dark barrier removed the attachments on it, revealing the silvery cold metal inner wall.

The death row is fake, but it is also true. In this short period of time, the scavengers transformed the Lamented Land, and a huge amount of Holy Silver was poured on it, turning the entire Lamented Land into The cage of Holy Silver is just like the Secret Protectors’ attack on the unspeakable many years ago.

“You can’t escape if you don’t kill me!”

Another Nail sword struck through the monster’s body, and then the decay and withering quickly spread, and large pieces of flesh and blood died, rotted and purulent, like floating corpses floating under the swamp, it is difficult to restrain the smelly darkness. Blood, they burst one after another, and crimson blood flowed.

Scarlet eyes opened from the countless darkness, and they peered at Ed Lun together, Ed Lun also glared back, from which he could feel the hatred of Hundred Eyes inside.

Thousands of bone spears fell with the raging fire.

Ed Lun’s movements are slow, but also, every time he uses antimeme to hit him, he will also be affected, and this effect is eating him a little bit.

The torso and limbs were pierced, and the sword-swinging hand could not fall. They firmly locked Ed Lun’s body, followed by a raging fire and cruel execution.

“Do you think that if you limit me, I can’t hunt you down?”

Ed Lun sneered. Perhaps it was the reason for the approaching death. He only felt a moment of relief, a sense of relief.

“You still don’t know us enough.”

He shouted.

“We are hungry wolves, wandering souls, and nightmares!”

With the force of the muscles, the bone spear was broken one by one, Ed Lun pulled out the bone spear that penetrated and strode out from the fire inside.

“We are in groups, never alone!”

Trance inside Ed Lun seemed to see the pure white feathers falling, but soon the hallucination was burned by the fire, leaving only the face that was almost broken and reflected on the sword. Own face.

Ed Lun hooked the head, forgot the disturbing thoughts, and then showed a wild smile.

“This is the last duty! Everyone!”

His voice is so loud, like a bell ringing.

Silence, then restlessness.

Someone responded to Ed Lun’s call. They had been waiting for a long time inside the darkness, only to wait for the curtain to kick off and the actors to enter the stage for the last time.

Therefore, in this deep hell, the wandering souls rose from the darkness one after another, the white thunderballs enveloped their illusory shadow, and the blooming rays of light were linked together, like a paradise that had descended.