Ember Gun

  Chapter 186 Heavenly Arrow Pendant

"Lorenzo Holmes, I'm getting more and more confused about what you think. What if you do? You left her in the blizzard, and as long as I return along the railroad tracks, she still can't escape. "

  Lawrence looked at the guy who was sitting on the side and resembling a corpse.

   "What if? Lawrence, what if I kill you here? People must have dreams!"

  Lorenzo replied, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up, regardless of Lawrence's threat, a feeling that he was dying anyway, it would be better to say more **** to torture his opponent mentally.

  Listening to him, Lawrence laughed instead, and then he took a spiked sword and walked towards Lorenzo.

   "Would you like to talk more, in fact, I really want to know why you betrayed the sect."

  Lorenzo drew back a few times, squirming on the ground like a piece of meat, but soon he leaned to the edge, and Lawrence did not let him off, and pressed on every step of the way.

"Don't do this, I'm a dead person anyway... Can you give me a chance to smoke? I happened to talk to you about my assassination plan against you. There is one thing to say, this plan is absolutely perfect, I think I am not born. genius."

  He was chattering, and he didn't look like a dying person at all.

   "Are you afraid of death?"

  Lawrence stopped abruptly.

   "Perhaps, after all, the dead can't kill you."

Lorenzo squinted at Lawrence, and then slowly took out the cigarette case from his arms. In the smashed cigarette case, the cigarettes were almost broken. Lorenzo poured them on the ground, and it was rare to pick one out. Can be smoked.

  "Do you know? Lawrence, human beings are really great."

   Picking up the cigarette, the flames swaying in the snowstorm, Lorenzo said as he took off the nail sword inserted in the car, which seemed to be an oil storage tank, with black liquid pouring out of the gap.

   "Do you know what this is?"

  Lorenzo touched the black water and lifted it up.

  Lawrence had never seen that kind of substance, and he was instinctively wary.

  At this moment, he doesn't know if Lorenzo has reached the limit. After all, the weird power in his mind has not yet appeared. In the previous several confrontations, this sly guy has caused him to suffer.

  He kept a safe distance from Lorenzo.

  "This thing is called crude oil, which is extremely flammable and hard to extinguish. Merlin said it will be one of the new energy sources that will change the world."

   "And there are still many oil tanks like this on the train."

  Lorenzo quiet way.

   "Are you trying to die with me? This won't kill me."

   Lawrence sneered.

  Although I don’t know the power of this crude oil, it can be Lawrence’s current power. He can evacuate before the danger comes. Even if it is affected, the Holy Grail will heal him.

  "Is that why you let her go? Otherwise, she will be burned to death with you."

  Lorenzo shook his head, he didn't know.

   "Who knows? Some things will come to you before you know what you want... Maybe just let her go."

  Lorenzo continued.

   "Then Lawrence, do you know how far modern technology has developed?"

"for example?"

  "For example, the range of artillery, the area that cannonballs can kill, for example, what kind of torrent of steel can be produced by a mature industrial production line, or for example..."

  Lorenzo's words stopped, he slowly stood up, looking up at the night sky.

   "Lawrence, it's a new era now. Everyone uses guns and cannons instead of old swords and horses. We are all remnants of the old era and we are incompatible with this world."

   "...you can't escape, Lawrence."

  Lorenzo said suddenly, he was extremely confident.

   "What you have been relying on, isn't it Shang Takian's foresight, in fact, this thing also has many flaws, just like the ones I pointed out in the previous battle."

  Lawrence's icy gaze lowered, and the incomprehensible Shang Tavern was full of flaws in Lorenzo's eyes.

   "Can you avoid the heavy rain?"

   he asked.

   "Heavy rain?"

  Lawrence did not understand, Lorenzo continued to explain it.

   "It's like a heavy rain, you foresee its coming, but can you avoid it?"

   "No, you can't hide."

   Before Lawrence could answer, Lorenzo spoke first.

   "What about the prediction? You can't leave the scope of the heavy rain, and you can't escape something that has been destined for a long time."

Looking at the completely lit night sky, Lorenzo finally used nonsense to delay time until now. The blazing red light reflected everything in the night. He looked at Lawrence, who was gradually growing in fear, and once again clenched the nail sword. .

   "Submit to death, Lawrence."

  ...

   "So... do we really want to do this? There is nothing there, just the railway."

  The commander still couldn't believe the order the man had just given, and he confirmed it again.

  The blizzard enveloped here, and the snow covered everything, but from the places that have not been covered, it can still be peeped at its hideous and terrible.

   "Just follow the order, soldier."

  Shrike stood in the wind and snow and replied.

  The commander still seemed a little hesitant, but under Shrike’s cold gaze, he still didn’t have the courage to continue to ask what, perhaps he was not qualified to know this, just like the troop was suddenly dispatched a few days ago.

  There is no goal, no action instructions, they still don’t know if this is a drill or something else.

Weapons are fully armed, and countless heavy firepower travels along the railroad tracks. Armed at this level, they can even win a local war. They arrived here curiously, and then they stopped until the order was given. .

   "In other words, this is what Lorenzo and Arthur planned?"

  The robin came slowly, his clothes covered with snow.

   "Yes, I also knew everything before implementation."

  Shrike said, “Lawrence’s [Gap] is so cunning, he may sneak into anyone’s mind, that is to say, no one is worthy of trust.”

  "Before the plan started, no one except Arthur and Lorenzo knew the whole picture of the plan."

   Robin listened to the shrike and looked forward.

It was dozens of giant heavy artillery, most of which was covered in snow, but the terrifying body was still exposed. The barrel was more than 20 meters long, had a caliber of 180 millimeters, and had a firing angle of 55 degrees. One hundred and fifty tons.

This is one of the crazy weapons of the Mechanic Academy. It was built during the Glorious War. In the expected battle, it will travel along the railway. After retaking the south, they will form an artillery position towards the Shiraito Strait. Gallunaro launched an attack.

It sounds incredible, but it can do it. This ghost can send a complex warhead weighing about 150 kilograms to an altitude of 40 kilometers and extend its range by entering the stratosphere. After flying for a few minutes, it hits one. A goal one hundred and thirty kilometers away.

  It is named Ascalon. The group of people always like to name the weapon after the word in the myth. In the Gospel, it is the weapon of St. George. It is the red dragon that killed the princess.

   "So this is what we are going to do."

  The robin looked at the soldiers who were filling the bullets. This is a weapon that only appears in mythology, but it is now held in human hands.

The twenty-meter-long cannon tube is raised under the snow curtain, like a long spear pierced into the sky. If there is really a so-called **** of mechanics, or some **** of technology, the reverberation of the cannon will be right. Its most devout prayer.

  Browken first replied.

"Yes, the heavy artillery array will carry out a bombing for up to 20 minutes. We pre-corrected the trajectory and it will hit the target very accurately. There are still nearly 1,000 tons of crude oil on the train. The shock wave will clear the number at the moment of the explosion. A kilometer of ground, and then turned it into a **** of fire."

  The snow will melt in an instant, the solid frozen soil will be crushed and turned over, the forest will fall in pieces, and the burning ashes will fill the sky.

   "Is it necessary to be so complicated? Just to kill someone?"

"But that's not an ordinary person. He can predict the short-term future, terrifying vitality, not to mention that he will be eroded and crushed when he is close to him. In addition to hiding in his range, using this longer range weapon to suppress him, we still There really is no other way."

   "Then Lorenzo will die too, right?"

   Robin asked with some palpitations.

   After a short pause, Shrike nodded and said.

"Yes, that **** is dead too. No one can save him... But this is one of the reasons I like this bastard. Although this demon hunter is very immoral, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, no matter who it is. He would be ruthlessly pushed onto the rails, but when necessary, he would also walk on the rails by himself. Except for Lorenzo, no one can guarantee to lead Lawrence into the bombing range."

   was silent for a while, and Shrike continued.

   "It's so cool."

   "What?" Robin asked, thinking he had heard it wrong.

   "I said it's so cool, don't you think?"

Shrike said with some envy.

"All of us, whether it is the heading dawn that followed the train or the shelling positions here, we are the backdrop for this assassination tonight, and it is Lorenzo Holmes who is really standing on the stage. That neuropathy."

   "He sang and danced and took Lawrence to death. This was his perfect ending."

  Shrike thought about that picture.

   "It's really the death of performance art."

  The robin seemed to understand, he looked at the doomed place, crossed his chest, and prayed in a low voice.

  "I have finished the good battle, I have done the way I should go, and I have kept the faith. From then on, the crown of righteousness will be preserved for me."

  The next moment, a blazing sun burst from the spear that pierced the sky, piercing through the snow and the night sky, and the roaring echo shook the falling snow and wind, and also tore the robin's prayer to pieces.

  Similar to meteors descending from heaven, they gallop toward the promised land.

   Then Lawrence saw it.

  The entire night sky is completely lit, and neither the wind nor the blizzard can stop its pace. They are glowing with the light of death from the sky.

The warheads split in mid-air, igniting a raging fire. They are intertwined to form a light trail of death, but like the falling stars, the snow clouds are dyed into brilliant molten gold, as if the hot molten iron is about to drip, it seems The kingdom that existed above the sky collapsed, and it came with glory and doom.

  Heaven falls.

   "Madman, you are a madman!"

  Lawrence yelled in horror. He turned around and wanted to escape, but this was only in vain. In order to kill him, the bombing range completely covered all the escape paths of Lawrence.

The fire rain came, and the locomotive was hit first. The semi-melted metal directly penetrated the combustion chamber and detonated it. The entire train stalled and rolled, just like a python pinned to a snake's head. The carriages were stacked together under the action of inertia. Then a crude oil tank exploded.

A dazzling pillar of fire soared into the sky. The scattered crude oil ignited a fire, covering everything around. Under a heavy impact, even the wind direction was forcibly reversed. The cold air instantly crossed hundreds of degrees of temperature difference, burning hot. The wind swept across, and the whole world fell into the **** of lava.

   "Yeah, I'm a lunatic."

  In the anger, Lorenzo's figure was crumbling, and the flames reflected his face, looking fierce like a blasphemous demon.

  He clenched the nail sword, and slowly walked towards Lawrence in the flames of the burning world, like a **** of death approaching.

  The time of death is approaching, and there is no place to hide.

   "You will die too!"

   Lawrence roared.

   "But I don't care!"

   There is nothing to care about. The moment Lorenzo stepped on the train, he had already made all the enlightenment, and the sinner must pay the price.

The sharp sword light fell, and for the first time Lawrence felt that the demon hunter in front of him was so terrible, as if he had exhausted the last strength in his life. This sword was cut directly with the blade that Lawrence set up, and then cut into his shoulder. , Juli waved, almost cut off his entire shoulder.

   "I am anger! I am mighty!"

  The demon hunter roared out his sword, and the broken steel pierced him and Lawrence with a stream of fire, but this couldn't stop him, and the sword in his hand once again used force to almost cut Lawrence off half of his body.

  He continued to roar.

   "I am the iron law! It is God's punishment!"

  The blade in his hand shattered, and Lorenzo stretched out his hand to fight Lawrence.

  Strongly strangling the abominable head, Lorenzo pressed him into the burning sea of ​​fire, enduring the burning pain, and also watched Lawrence disappear in front of his eyes.

   "I am your verdict, Lawrence!"

He could hear the sound of broken bones, Lorenzo crushed his brow bones, and crushed them with his eyeballs. Blood poured out from his eye sockets. Lawrence screamed and swung his sword indiscriminately, and the sharp metal penetrated Loren. Zuo's arm slumped down as if losing support.

  Lawrence crawled hard, the bone pain and destruction made him lose his judgment, but soon the broken figure walked out from the sea of ​​fire again, and his only movable hand pressed Lawrence's back firmly.

   "Judgment is here! Lawrence! There is nowhere for the dead end!"

  Like a monster.

  Lorenzo bit Lawrence's flesh and blood, bit the back of his neck in one bite, and tore it forcefully.

  All the voices were keenly amplified in his ears. Lawrence could hear the sound of the evil spirit sucking his own blood. He chewed on his own flesh and blood and crushed his bones until his vision cleared.

  The head broke along the tattered pieces of meat, and the scarlet spine was pulled out, stirring up a blood column several meters long.

  Lawrence's head was bitten off by Lorenzo abruptly with his teeth, but this was only in vain. There were countless threads connected to the broken head. As long as time was added, Lawrence could still survive.

  But he had no chance. Lorenzo lost all his strength and sat paralyzed in the sea of ​​fire. He just seemed to be a demon descending, but now he really looks like a dying person.

"why?"

  Someone seemed to ask in a daze.

  She didn’t seem to understand what Lorenzo did, and she didn’t know the meaning of all this.

   "I am... Lorenzo."

  He looked at the night sky stubbornly, his weak voice with unwilling anger.

   "I am... Lorenzo Holmes."

  The Demon Hunter seemed to be answering.

   "I... never compromise!"

The burning kingdom fell. The scattered rain of fire detonated all the crude oil tanks, and the anger boiled and burned. The impact caused a short tornado. Several tons of projectiles repeatedly bombarded the ground, and the spreading Foehn wind melted the surrounding area. everything of.

  The flame swallowed all sin and evil.

  The huge wave of impact passed the shelling position a few minutes later, the snowstorm covering the place gradually subsided, and the Heading Dawn began to dive and appeared on the edge of the sky.

  (End of this chapter)