Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 304: Playing cards (1)

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The situation of the classmates is very poor. Everyone is very anxious about this and wants to take her to the hospital as soon as possible, but no one can leave the warehouse because the demon is in front of her. There is no advertisement in the whole text. I did not expect that just being too close to the Hell Dog would cause such a serious injury. After all, I have been dealing with this demon several times, and I have not suffered much damage. That's all, it's conceivable that if it weren't for the armor on my body, I wouldn't be better off than my classmates. After all, the preparation of the Eight Scenes has no effect at all. It would be nice if she could provide everyone with a full set of equipment. I ca n’t help thinking that, but I also understand that Eight Scenery must have thought so.

"Did she really not get caught?" I shouted as he watched the **** dog.

"No scratches." Bajing said: "Just pass by, I see clearly. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." I replied, "Thank you so much for your armor."

The **** dog hesitated for a while, dodge the bullet easily, but did not immediately attack. I do n’t know what it ’s thinking. From the previous confrontation, it looks like an instinctive beast, but all these speculations are not reliable until it is finally killed. Who knows if it despise us and disdains conspiracy? In every legend, the devil is synonymous with evil wisdom. None of the people who summoned them will have a good ending. The Hellhound did not leave, nor was he bound by the summoning magic circle, attacking us all the time. This may be retribution.

I do n’t quite understand the demon summoning, but Bajing is familiar with occultism, and will definitely consider the counterattack of the summoned demon, and now the situation proves that her attainment in occultism is not as high as I imagined, at least Mistakes in measures to protect yourself.

It's just that the consequences were expected from the beginning.

When I met the red eyes of the Hellhound, I happened to think, if the demon knew that the little bugs in front of him were a pile of hard bones, would he just give up? If it runs out of this warehouse, it will inevitably bring disaster to the surrounding people, but then, at least we will be much safer than we are now. Since the demon really exists, then other forces against the demon must also exist. This little demon hastily broke into the world of human beings, and even if it will set off a storm, it will not be possible forever to do things forever. Killing this demon with the help of other people is one of the backup plans.

I tried to fight it because I thought I could kill it, but I had no idea of ​​starting a backup plan. However, the injury of the classmates caused a slight flaw in the plan. Since the people here have been injured by it, it will naturally have the idea of ​​killing everyone here. It has suffered much less damage than we are now. The beast is bullying and fearing the hardest, and so must the devil. It hasn't launched an attack now, but it can't linger. It may be that there is such thinking.

So far, the only way I have found that can actually hurt or even kill the demon is to blind his eyes, and then start from the place where it is estimated to be weak, and insert the good things into its brain. I do n’t know if the brain is the fatal part of this evil dog-like demon. Exorcism spirits like “Holy Water” have absolutely no effect on it, plus the gray fog form before it Not more than 50%, but it can only be considered in this way.

"Eight scenes, have you ever done a siege of demons in the warehouse?" Asked the girls behind my back. "Quickly cancel it."

"It has already been cancelled!" Bajing replied.

It seems that the devil refused to leave, it must be out of its own will. Judging from this, the gunshots from the direction of Shirai stopped suddenly and made a hollow sound, and the bullets on his body were finally exhausted. (Full-text eBook free download) The Hell Dog perceives this gap keenly, fighting the pain of being shot by me, and suddenly rushes towards Shirai. Bai Jingyan's master quickly hit the empty-bore shotgun at it, then picked up the spear and stab it in the past, and was hit by the huge figure at the moment of contact. Fortunately, he and the Hellhound were separated by a spear, and he was not actually hit. Despite this, the spear was still torn into pieces, and Shirai himself fell five meters away. Way to stand up.

I have arrived behind the Hellhound, and while he attacked Shirai, inserted the spear accurately into his anus. This idea has been around for a long time, and it was only until now that the opportunity was found. Happily, although the demon used to be a gray fog that could not be attacked, but after becoming canine, its body also seemed to be similar to a real canine, at least it clearly felt the severe pain from the buttocks So the body trembles violently and whines, and for a long time it fails to recover. When I pulled out the spear to attack this part again, I found that the part that stabbed into it completely disappeared, leaving only a half-bar in a burning state. The whole pole. This spear is useless.

Although I was temporarily out of arms, fortunately, the Hellhound did not fight back, but was frightened away. It seems that the memory given to it this time is deep enough. At this opportunity, I also picked up Shirai and picked up what Shirai used just now. After several pieces, only the dagger-length spear remained, and I stepped back, pulled away and Devil's distance.

"Are you all right?" I asked, staring at the devil carefully.

Bai Jing gasped violently for a few breaths and made a loud cough, which made people worry about his lungs. His face was not very good, his legs and feet were not very flexible, and he did not know where he was injured, but he still said intermittently in a series of coughs: "I'm fine, just take a rest." The armor on him showed deep scratches that should not appear under normal circumstances. Obviously this pair of armor has also been corroded almost. Perhaps the place protected by the armor is not a big problem, but after close contact with the **** dog, under the influence of the malicious breath emitted by the demon, it may produce siltation of body damage. Although this kind of reaction does not appear in me for a while, it may be because of my relatively strong physique. The weaker classmates are the precedent.

"You stay with other people, let me do the next thing." I said without hesitation. As the deputy president, I should have taken over all the heavy burdens afterwards, even if I knew that the lone army battle would end, but I have no regrets, "I will let everyone leave here!"

In the four years of community activities, the crises and pressures I faced have never been so strong at this moment. At this moment, I saw the boundary between life and death. The end of failure is death, and this threat is only ten meters away from me. I heard my breathing sound so heavy that every joint in my body seemed to hang a few kilograms of scales and crunch. However, my mind is very clear, the devil's every move in front of me, even if every Martian popping out of it is reflected in my mind. I don't know if the emotions that fill my soul are fear, excitement, or excitement, maybe all of them, my blood seems to be boiling.

Think about it, how many people in this world can face all this? The reason why the legend becomes a legend is because no one lives to witness its birth. Now the legend is right in front of me. The devil is standing in front of himself, and he hurts him deeply with the help of his companion. At this moment, even if it is not known to others, does everyone standing here also become a scene of legend.

The excitement in my body made me want to yell a few times, my cheeks were shaking uncontrollably, and then I thought I laughed. The laughter was so low that maybe only you could hear it.

Come on, come on, come on, come on. I heard the cry from the deep sea of ​​the soul.

How many people dream of heroes as children and dream of becoming heroes? The dream that almost completely gave up after growing up became a little light at this moment. I ca n’t say that everyone ’s behavior is justice, because we summon this demon out of selfishness, but the hero ’s scope is reduced and narrowed, and in the hands of the demon to save himself and save others, why ca n’t the hero do it? ?

I am full of fighting spirit, bowing my back, grasping the spear of the dagger in one hand, and the iron bar found at the foot in the other, just like ancient humans used spears and axes to fight against wild animals, deforestation, and defend themselves and their people , Open up a place to stay. I feel like I am walking in that savage era now. In those dark and rampant times, and even farther away, humans who have not yet invented firearms are not like this. Are they using simple weapons and unmatched fighting spirit and courage to hunt demons?

I can do it, I can do it. I have a strong body, a quick mind, and the courage to face all this. I am a talented student with excellent knowledge and a vice-chairman of a whisperer. Who besides me has reason to be able to protect the helpless people behind me? Shirai? He was already overwhelmed. Eight scenes? She is just a "prophet". Sakuya? She is just a weak girl. Color classmates? She is the person most in need here.

The demon staring at me seemed to hear my heart and feel my will. Whenever it moved, I waved my spear and prepared to attack at any time, but instead it retreated. I exhaled deeply and walked towards it step by step firmly. The **** dog fell down slightly, screaming at me like a defeated dog, but its threat could not stop my footsteps at all. I'm getting bolder and bolder, and the hard earth that emits heat seems to pass me a courage and strength that makes me fearless. The faintly swaying fire candles seemed to be extinguished at any time, and the constantly shaking shadows were so terrible before, like a sign of doom, but now I feel that the inanimate shadows are shaking because they are also afraid.

"Come on!" I yelled to the devil: "Come and die!" I slammed the spearhead and the iron bar with a clanging sound. Every time I take a step, I strike, and the **** dog split his mouth, stepping forward to make a threatening appearance, but then jumped aside. It jumped forwards and backwards and moved arbitrarily on the ground, walls and ceiling, but it made me realize that it was slowly receding into the corner. When I no longer fear, it fears again. When I hurt it, it fears to be hurt again. This demon has removed the previous strong shell, revealing his weakness in my eyes. I started to think back. The appearance of being bullied and hard is in line with the description of low-level demons.

Even if it has strange powers, even if it is active in the most dangerous and dangerous hell, this weak nature does not make it more powerful. Therefore, it is the weak, whether in **** or in the world, it is destined to be the object of oppression by the more powerful life bullying.

Perhaps the reason why mankind created the method of summoning demons is because of seeing through the essence of these guys, so that in the age of dark legends, countless strongmen summoned them to serve as slaves. Although these humans who once conquered the devil were described as doomed in the classics, they did conquer these seemingly terrible lives.

"I'm on." I said softly, I don't know if this sentence was to strengthen my confidence, or to declare battle and victory to the demon in front of me. Then I rushed up.

The Hell Dog refused to retreat, rushed towards me, and a fire column that could melt and corrode steel spewed out of his mouth. Its every move was revealed in my eyes, as if I could understand what it was about to do, and I evaded its attacks by instinct and instinct. It ’s not just to avoid, I made a choice that surprised me, risking the heat wave that burned my hair and clothes, and the danger of sharp claws that cut steel and tofu. Attacked in a passing moment, pierced the spear into its left eye from the side.

It didn't fail to respond, but any of its movements were judged by me at the first moment. This wonderful feeling and comfortable body made me successfully complete this threatening blow. I rolled on the ground, picked up the water bottle on the ground and poured it on my body, quickly extinguished the burning flame. My body naturally came with strong pain. The burning sensation from both the skin and the internal organs made me understand what a bad state Shirai and the color classmates are in, but I firmly believe that I can stick to it and protect everyone. This kind of faith made me realize that I was in the highest state of will and body since birth.

The **** of the Hellhound and the staggered body are fading away from the strong colors. It is pale like a light background, as if I could tear it in half as long as my hands are hard.

The burning sensation is getting stronger and stronger, as if the blood is about to boil, turning me into a piece of coke. I stood on the spot and confronted the crazy **** dog with red eyes condensed in his red eyes. In front of it, I took off the armor that had become troublesome in the sense, bare my chest, lifted the iron stick.

"Come! Come and kill me!" I shouted: "I'm going to kill you!" While shouting, he rushed towards it.

The **** dog jumped back, rushed over the top of my head towards the door. It ran away. I stopped inconceivably, turned back to look at the figure that left him, my heart was full of consternation, and then came a kind of anger that filled my mind. Although I want to catch up, it is impossible. The Hell Dog is always stronger than humans. It is trying to escape from the broken window.

"Achuan!" Sakuya's shout came from behind, and I couldn't help turning my head to see it. I saw a glass bottle thrown over there. I received it and found it was a bottle of "Holy Water".

"Drink it, it works." The voice of Bajing came.

The figure of the **** dog has disappeared from the window. I exhaled, and my feelings of highness and tension gradually subsided. The pain in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and the energy that disappears quickly seems to make him fall next moment. Without further hesitation, I opened the bottle cap and drank the "Holy Water" while walking towards everyone. After drinking the "holy water" that tastes like salt water, the cold sensation that has never been seen slowly oozes along the stomach and throat, just like a little spring in the desert, which makes me feel awkward.

Just when we thought the battle was over, the direction of the door suddenly heard a "bang" sound. I was taken aback, and when I turned around, I saw a huge body flying in from the cracked window, hitting the ground hard, and the vague shape of the flesh could still be seen. It was the Helldog who had just left.

What exactly happened? Let the demon that plunged us into a bitter battle turn into a rag after a short while? I cautiously grabbed the iron bar ~ www.readwn.com ~ At this time, Saya also came to me with a crossbow, and her face was also surprised. Right in front of our eyes, the seriously injured Hell Dog couldn't get up for a long time, and his hair and skin were shrouded in a gray fog, just like this dog-shaped body would disintegrate at any time.

We looked at the devil carefully. The doorway again made a violent noise, like being blasted from the outside, the ground was shaking, and a solid iron door flew inwards in the flame of fire, smashing the **** dog who was trying to climb again. The exploding smoke filled the gate, and a figure could be seen vaguely, not a human figure. As the smoke diffused, it was found that the guy was wrapped in a gray robe, could not see the true face at all, and could not recognize the gender. The whole body of the other party was covered by the gray robe.

Should it be human? I thought so, but the vigilance in my heart did not let go. The strange guy in front of him is probably the culprit of the severely wounded **** dog, but he can't see the weapon from the other party. Maybe he is hiding under his robe. No matter what method he or she used to deal with the Hell Dog, it is an undeniable fact that the door was blasted and the demon was seriously injured.

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