Ember’s Gun

Chapter 665


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“It feels like we two are some stunning beauties, and these monsters, wishing to have us, tear it to pieces.”

Red Eagle set up the gun and mumbled bizarre bad words.

In fact, Red Eagle and Merlin do not have much overlap. One is the technical director of the perpetual motion pump, and the other is the elite staff who roam the front line. It is just this hell disaster that links the two together. It also allowed them to have a deeper understanding of each other.

Merlin has realized that the weirdness of Red Eagle’s bad words is proportional to his pressure.

This made Merlin a little uncomfortable, but he didn’t say much, because speaking bad words helps Red Eagle relieve stress. Merlin prefers this slightly nonsense Red Eagle than this guy’s face of death. .

Now he speaks fast, and his bad words are interspersed with greetings to the Demon female family.

“That’s not okay. The beauties don’t like rough guys like you, let alone being polite. They come to someone else’s house, but they don’t even knock at the door.”

Finger stroking the trigger, now Demon has no breakthrough gate, just prying open a gap, and firing at this moment is meaningless.

The pressure was great, but before Red Eagle lost his mind, he waited for the opportunity, and then pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew away, and it accurately hit the gap inside in the next second, followed by blood spray.

The agitation behind the door stopped for a few seconds, and then it became more frantic. The sharp claw friction became louder and louder. After Buddhism, there were hundreds of sword-wielding warriors who slashed the door and tried to open the road.

“This is a private house! Everyone!”

Red Eagle loudly said.

The rift was enlarged, and Demon’s head protruded from it, showing a grinning smile at the Red Eagle, and the head burst out of thin air.

There was still green smoke from the muzzle, and Red Eagle was expressionless.

The headless corpse was stuck between the cracks, and soon it was torn to pieces by the sharp claw, and more pointed claws protruded from the scarlet inside.

Red Eagle guessed that it must be very crowded behind the door. Maybe a stampede has occurred. Before he opened fire, Demon had already strangled and killed a large area. The corpses were piled up and squeezed in front of the door. I can see one after another overflowing blood, flowing all over the ground.

“Everyone is eager to eat us, no one wants to fall behind.”

Red Eagle whispered and continued firing. Every time a Demon tried to crawl out of the crack, it would be shot by him, and then torn to pieces by the Demon behind him.

But this kind of relaxation may not last long. The cracks are getting bigger and bigger. Thank you for the disrepair here. The slide rails of the gates are covered with rust. Every time they unfold, they make a babble.

The frequency of firing has also become higher and higher. With the ammunition carried by Red Eagle, he will empty all the ammunition soon, and then he will need to cut a blood path with a jackknife.

From here, all the way to the surface.

Red Eagle tried to make himself angry in order to gain some power, but soon he gave up.

Survive this kind of thing, think about it or forget it, he and Merlin don’t have much life left, from the very beginning that’s it.

He slowly withdrew into the central control room behind him. The space here is very large. There are several huge pipes falling vertically above. After the heavy metal, there is a hong long long sound. It seems that something is rushing inside.

There are many such dense and huge pipelines. They are based on Pillar of Forge, and continue to spread to the underground of Old Turin, spreading to every part of the entire city.

It’s most appropriate to call it the core.

Merlin is busy on the console.

“This is the original control station. Later, after an update and iteration, we transferred the control function to the mechanical academy, where we could better control Pillar of Forge, and this place was abandoned… but it’s not counted. It is completely abandoned.”

“As a result, the mechanical academy was destroyed first. This is really bad.”

After hearing Merlin’s words, Red Eagle commented.

“It’s not too bad, at least it can be used as a backup start.” Merlin tapped the valve vigorously, trying to knock off the dust and rust on it. “It’s just some primordial, I have to screw it one by one. !”

“I suggest you better hurry up! Merlin, these ghosts are very impatient!”

Red Eagle emptied the ammunition, changed the ammunition, and continued to fire.

The central control room is probably the end of the two. After the start, Red Eagle and Merlin can’t cut this group of Demons. The gate of the merger is only reluctantly delaying time, unless there is a hunk, and the two are killed. Before Demon eats it, kill the tricky Roger.

In that case, there may be a glimmer of survival.

“But if you can kill Roger, there must be a lot of movement.”

Red Eagle thought, Roger was invading the underground. Maybe now Roger and Red Eagle are separated by a few iron walls. It can kill Roger’s attack, and its intensity may take the entire underground system. Destroy together.

The more I thought about it, the worse it got. Red Eagle gave up thinking and focused on the fight in front of him.

The fissure was completely opened, and the headed Demon rushed out first. Its body was riddled with scars, and its arms were crooked and broken, but it still ran wildly, and then was shot to the head by Red Eagle.

“It looks like we have no retreat.”

Red Eagle pulled down the lever on the side, and the door of the central control room began to close slowly. Its speed was very slow. Every time it merged, it would drop a crash-bang mud.

After the gate was broken through, this was the last line of defense for Red Eagle and Merlin. With the strength of the two of them, there was no room for resistance. They had to rest assured and wait for death behind the door.

Red Eagle hates waiting for death, but he has no better solution.

He emptied the remaining ammunition, and the cracks in the gate were filled with Demon’s corpses, but as if there was no end, there were still Demons trying to crawl out, they made hoarse noises, as if calling for Red Eagle name.

The doors merged slowly, leaving only a gap that only allowed one person to pass. It was also at this time that Red Eagle threw the empty gun into the bare gear on the side.

The Pillar of Forge system was not built all at once, but after countless iterations over a long period of time, it has its current appearance.

So you can often see those very outdated mechanical structures in Pillar of Forge, just like what the hell is the patina. The deeper you go, the more you can find the old equipment from several decades ago. The central control room where Eagle is now is one of the first and most primordial facilities.

In many places here, you can see the immature and improvised designs of the technicians. There is no clear index on the operation table. There are only pointers that are already difficult to move. There are also a bunch of valves. The logos on them are almost unclear. And the mechanical mechanism used to move the gate with these gears exposed.

The sturdy gear snapped and twisted the gun, and the steel screamed fragilely, temporarily blocking it, stopping the closing of the door, and Red Eagle pulled out the folding knife and stared ahead.

“What are you doing?”

Merlin glanced back, puzzled by Red Eagle’s behavior.

“Relieve, the pressure in the meeting… Anyway, it’s death anyway, one more end before death counts as one end.”

Although Red Eagle looks unreliable, he is also one of the few elites at present. Throwing away the extremely mysterious and abstruse luck, what really supported Red Eagle to the present is what he has accumulated between life and death. experience.

No matter how many Demon, under the restriction of this gate, for Red Eagle, it is only a one-to-one confrontation.

“Relax,” Red Eagle muttered to himself, “It’s just… I don’t know how many one-on-one games will be played.”

There was a helpless smile on his face, and another Demon rushed out of the crack. It shouted and approached the door, stretched its arm in, and tried to open the door.

The folding knife fell sharply, cutting off the flesh and the skeleton together, and a lot of blood gushed out of the section. Then a knife pierced Demon’s throat, pulled it out, and chopped it off according to the head to make it smashed.

Demon fell limply, Red Eagle wiped the blood from the folding knife, peeping through the gap at the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses outside the door.

“I said Merlin, aren’t you afraid?”

Red Eagle asked unclearly.

“If I said, I have been waiting for such a day, what do you think of this reason?”

Merlin knocked on the valve and twisted it forcefully. Every time it turned, he would make low noises. He didn’t dare to use too much force. These things were considered Old Guy and accidentally broke.

“What do you mean?” Red Eagle asked, he didn’t understand the inner world of Merlin, an alchemist.

“You don’t need to understand too much, it’s just some of my personal…little fun.”

Merlin twisted the valve, only to hear a louder rumbling from the pipe.

“Anyway… the last Merlin will also jump off the cliff.”

“Leap off the cliff? Is there a cliff here?” Red Eagle couldn’t understand the inner world of these technicians. He only knew that he and Merlin were not far from death.

More Demon broke through the gate and moved towards the gate. They scrambled to squeeze out the narrow gap, but were slashed one by one by the Red Eagle, and their flesh and blood spattered.

The corpses overlap each other, and the smelly blood energy assaults the senses.

“Next.”

Red Eagle said, setting up the folding knife again.

……

Since its establishment, mechanical academy is undergoing the craziest offensive.

Demon is full of Demon in sight. The soldiers and original sin armor are at the forefront. At this moment, the defense line has collapsed. They can’t stop Demon from advancing, but they still stick to their posts and make their last efforts.

When the technician heard the deafening gunfire, he became tired, and he had become accustomed to the numbness.

Looking at something absent-minded, then due to the violent impact, the pain awakened him, another technician ran towards him, held him up, and then yelled at others.

“Quick! Get down to the furnace!”

The technician dragged his colleagues and shouted continuously. He didn’t know if anyone heard his shouting, but it was right to shout like this.

After a while, his voice was answered, and the iron furnace hanging on the rail fell off, dumping the hot molten iron.

This is like a red waterfall, hot molten iron sprinkled directly on the heads of the Demons, the violent shells became slow under the high temperature and viscosity, and then burned into pitch-black coke, and the corpses engulfed each other. It looked like an ant nest washed by heavy rain.

“Go on!”

The technician continued to roar that more iron furnaces hanging on the rails fell off, and huge steel slammed on the ground, splashing one after another molten iron.

They splashed and piled up, blocking the way, but this was not enough. In the technician’s expectation, he hoped that such an operation would block the road to the underground.

But in fact, the scope of its influence is very small. The Demons have found a way down. Everything they are doing now is just reluctantly procrastinating… No, not even procrastination, it’s just Final Struggle that’s all.

“We…Where are we going?”

The colleague was dragged. There was a lot of scarlet around his neck. Perhaps it was the cause of blood loss and impact. His consciousness was very muddy.

“Go to the control room! We are going to dump all antimemetic substances and then overload Pillar of Forge!”

Surprisingly, the technician and Merlin thought of going together. In fact, his original job was to be responsible for this, but this violent offensive destroyed all plans.

“Overload?”

“Yes, overload, use Pillar of Forge as an antimemetic bomb, and eradicate all these demons!”

The technician looked fierce and continued to move forward with his colleagues. Unlike Merlin thought, the mechanical academy has fallen, but it has not been completely fallen.

The Demons conquered the facilities on the surface. Those built on a high level have not yet been attacked by them, but it is only a matter of time before they are swallowed. The technician must rush to complete his plan.

He is very close to the control room. It is a semi-automated system. As long as you pull down the valve and press a few buttons, he can control the huge Pillar of Forge, not like Merlin. He banged the rust hard, praying that the thing would still work.

Without prior practice, two groups of people’s ideas accidentally collided.

A dazzling fire flashed in the peripheral light of his sight, and the technician immediately made a judgment. He flashed into a shadow with his colleague in his arms. The next moment the hot Foehn wind came with a roaring roar, and the high temperature washed away. The metal almost burned red, and then more explosions sounded, and the noise of bullet impact could be heard.

“What’s the matter?”

The colleagues slowly came over, and he leaned aside wearily, not knowing the reason for the explosion.

“It should be the ammunition depot. They detonated the ammunition depot.”

The technician was breathing heavily, and the cold air was heated and it was hard to breathe.

looked towards the direction of the ammunition depot, only the dazzling fire was in sight. They were burning blazingly, and countless Demons were burning with fire and running away.

“Go on! Go!”

The technician supported his colleagues, they were not far from the control room, and they couldn’t fall down here anyway.

More roars rang out, like Death God knocking on the door, urging them to move forward.

“You can actually let me go.”

The colleague said to the technician that he felt very bad. If he didn’t bring himself, the technician could move faster.

“Do you think I want to take you? To be safe, overload Pillar of Forge requires two people to pull down the valve at the same time, so you still have use, buddy.”

The technician gritted his teeth and moved the silhouette laboriously. There was molten iron rolling underneath. They seemed to be walking through the volcanic crater, only a thin line from death.


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