Ember Gun

   Chapter 453

  This disaster seems to have finally come to an end, but this is not a happy ending, but terrible.

  Although Lorenzo was blocking the soldiers from the rear, after leaving the exploded block, heavy horseshoes continued to sound. They came from all directions, just like beating the drums in people's hearts, bringing a step closer to depression.

  Under the unified will of Lawrence, the soldiers' actions were extremely efficient, like cold machines. They were ready to surround a few people in the morning, but fortunately, Eve and the others ran faster. At this moment, the horses had not blocked the streets.

  Eve looked forward, the pier was already close at hand, but even such a short distance seemed extremely far away.

The exhausted people moved laboriously, but while showing the desire to survive, Irene's expression was a little complicated. She followed the team, looking at the things in her hands from time to time, and then at the Kestrel whose life or death was unknown. .

  Since being carried by Haibod, this guy has completely given up struggling, without any sound, not knowing whether he is dead or dying.

Haibod did not want to check the specific situation of the Kestrel. In his words, if he is still alive, he will be carried out. If he is dead, he can also be used as a shield of the Kestrel. The road is not lost.

  Unknowingly, Haibode is also integrated into this somewhat neurotic style.

   Regrettably, the moment of relaxation was very short. Bloodthirsty breathing sounded in the darkness, and the horse rushed out of the darkness towards several people.

  Under the dim sight, it seemed like the nightmare that broke the reality. The soldiers finally caught up with a few people, the muzzle and the sharp blade with the chill of death.

  Before giving up, under this sudden change, Eve slowed down, waiting for the horse to approach, and when the warrior swung a sharp blade at her, Eve also moved quickly.

  The slender figure easily escaped the sword attack. With the strength of the ranger, she reacted very quickly, almost passing by, and also in the moment of avoiding, Eve reached out and grabbed the sword swinging arm.

She does not have strong power, but her body is light enough, and she has experience that can be used for combat. Eve directly followed the warrior's arm and turned on the horseback. The slender lancet seemed extremely deadly at the moment. The warrior just had time. Grasping the reins, the sharp iron pierced into the flesh and blood along the neck.

  This is a fatal blow. Ordinary people will die easily under this kind of attack, but in the face of this violent warrior, this obviously cannot completely kill him.

There is no need to kill him. Eve repeatedly hit the wound on his neck. The vitality of these soldiers with secret blood is too tenacious. Rather than killing them, it is better to weaken them. As long as you delay for a little bit of time, It was enough for them to escape.

The turbulent blade cut open the throat, the soldier was kicked by Eve in the blood spurting, Eve let out a cheering sound, she snatched a horse, but still had time to be happy, the sound of gunfire sounded, the horse Before running a few steps, he was shot into a sieve.

  Eve reacted relatively quickly. She grabbed the rein and hung herself on the other side of the horse, then rolled to the ground.

   "These guys are really going after them."

   Eve panted heavily, and the girl was also scarred at the moment, her arms were full of scratches, and there were deep sword wounds and traces of bullet tracks.

Looking at the shadows behind them, it stands to reason that with the abilities and numbers of the fighters, Eve and others can't run this far. As long as they continue to maintain the salvo just now, a few people on this empty street can only be in bunkers. Then shivered until he was surrounded and caught.

  The warriors did not do this. They were not far away from Eve and the others. It could be said that it was just the right distance, just like a hunter and a prey.

  "Are they waiting for us to be exhausted?"

  Hibald asked.

   "Do you think we are really prey?"

  At this time, Irene said, her expression was serious, her pace gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in place.

   "Aileen, what are you doing!"

  Hibald immediately cursed, but Irene shook her head. She turned around and looked at the faint figure behind the sea of ​​fire.

   "The most valuable prey tonight is not you, nor me..."

  A Viking, a Gallunaro, and an Inervig, with different identities and statuses, but their value tonight is incredibly cheap compared to him.

   "Lorenzo, they are hunting Lorenzo Holmos."

   Irene's eyes are complicated with a little fear.

   "This is what they do."

  Listening to Irene’s words, Eve understood her consciousness in an instant, and for a while she did not know what to do.

   "Is that so? They are holding us on the surface, but in fact it is Lorenzo who is holding us. As long as we are not safe to leave, Lorenzo can only continue to confront Lawrence for us until he dies here."

   After seeing through the conspiracy, there is not much joy, but more gloomy. This is a conspiracy that can’t be changed after seeing through, and Eve doesn’t know what to do now.

Lawrence abandoned all the connections with people, so he no longer has any weaknesses, but Lorenzo is different from him. Lorenzo has already experienced the beauty of life and tasted the poison of happiness. He has a rare chance to be counted as Friend's person, Lorenzo couldn't give up all this.

  "Hide yourself before making a decision!"

  Hyboard pushed the two hard, and fell behind a wagon that turned over.

  The fragile structure of the carriage could not stop many bullets, but as Eve analyzed, the purpose of the soldiers was not to kill them, but to hold them back. Seeing a few people stopped fleeing, the gunshots gradually decreased.

   "Choose one. We commit suicide now. Lorenzo will no longer have any worries by that time. Maybe it's because we are dead. How can he kill him in anger?"

   Irene quickly said, every minute and every second is precious at this moment.

"are you joking?"

  Hybod scolded, as a Viking, he could not accept the ending of suicide.

"Of course."

   Irene said with a smile, she seemed to have changed back to what she was before, teasing others casually.

  But soon, she calmed down, her expressions stiffened together, like freezing ice, and then slowly raised the objects in her hands.

  It was a crystal ruby, like solidified blood.

  A secret blood.

   "Choose two, use it, and then kill it."

   Irene stared at the blood in her hand, it was like the world's most perfect treasure, making everyone eager to usurp it.

  For a moment, everyone held their breath and stared fiercely at the secret blood.

   "Power and price, this is really a difficult choice..."

   Eve whispered, she knew more about secret blood than the other two, and she also knew the price of this power. Lorenzo himself was the best example.

   "Let me come!"

  Hyboard said immediately.

"No, you can't, Haibold, you don't know the power of this thing. Although it can empower people, this thing comes with the possibility of losing control. Once you use it...maybe you don't I can't change back to myself."

  Eve’s mind flashed with the twisted and hideous faces of the demons. They are like bloodthirsty and crazy beasts, but they are like crying and wailing dead, sad for their cursed destiny.

   "Then what do you say, it's so stalemate until someone dies?"

  Hyblade directly stretched out his hand to grab the secret blood, perhaps because of a sense of crisis in a difficult situation, or because of the temptation of the secret blood, his voice was full of anger.

   "No... I mean this thing should be given to me."

  Eve took the lead and snatched the secret blood from Irene's hand.

  Now Eve’s feeling is very strange, she feels like she is destined, she has also embarked on the path of her parents, and has gone deeper than them.

  "I am a ranger, a natural ranger. I am more resistant to erosion than each of you. If I use it, I have a great probability of not losing control."

  Eve tightened the secret blood, she could feel the temperature brought by the blood, they were rolling and burning.

  Someone whispered in their ears, and they lured themselves into the darkness.

   "Yes, this is what I should do."

  The sense of mission was full of Eve's mind, and she did not wait for the answer from the two, and directly picked up the secret blood to inject it.

   "Wait, Eve, it's not you who really need it."

   Irene's voice sounded, her voice was very cold, and for a while, Eve was sober.

  I saw her holding the Kestrel, just like the sculpture of the Virgin in the church, with a compassionate expression.

   Flicking the Kestrel’s cheek, all she can feel is the coldness like a corpse. Irene thinks that today is a really bad day. There are very few people who can be remembered by her, and she will almost lose everything today.

  "Give it to Kestrel, this thing might save him."

  Removed his hand from Kestrel's chest, and there was a slight heartbeat under it. The Kestrel was not dead yet, but it was fast too. Even if he could escape here, without medical treatment, the Kestrel would not be able to make it to Inervig.

  Death silence fell here, and the time to make a decision was up.

  No matter how the vocabulary is modified, in fact, everyone knows that as long as they use the secret blood, they will fall into the dark, dedicated to their ideals, and become a member of the monster.

   "Sorry, the choice was made for you, Kestrel."

  Eileen took the secret blood from Eve's hand, and was about to pierce Kestrel's chest.

   Abnormal change was startled, and before Irene pierced the secret blood, another injection was pierced into Kestrel's chest.

  Looking along the hand holding the injection, Irene noticed that there was an extra person around him at some point, perhaps because of the influence of blood secrets and choices, but none of them noticed his arrival.

  "Put the red one first, then the yellow one...Wait, which stitch is there!"

  This guy pierced and pierced again, as if he couldn’t remember the order, he complained.

  Hibald did not hesitate at all, and directly raised his fist to knock down the guy who appeared suddenly, but then he caught his fist with one hand and only listened to this strange guy.

  "Clean up organs and high-ranking knights, you can call me a shrike, hello everyone!"

  Shrike re-introduced himself, and only then did Haibod see that this guy was originally a shrike.

   shook Haibold's hand firmly, Shrike was a little bit wondering that it was already so terrible, why this guy was thinking about shaking hands, even though it was not easy to meet each other, it didn't need to be so kind.

"what!!!"

  A scream disturbed everyone's thoughts, and the Kestrel sat up directly with a carp.

  He opened his mouth wide, breathing heavily, while screaming constantly.

   "Huh? Shrike."

  Kestrel saw the shrike on the side, and his eyes were teary.

   "It's nice to see you again! Shrike... How long have I slept, and where is this place?"

   "You slept for about a few minutes, this is still Gallunalo, welcome back to hell!"

  Eileen stared at the farce blankly. She felt that her emotions were completely fed to the dog, and her voice felt a little helpless.

  This guy...may be really lucky.

   "Wow! I feel like my chest is going to explode."

  Kestrel tore open his clothes, revealing his chest full of wounds.

   "Adrenaline, Frodelen's potion, and some other things, in theory, can make you stay longer."

  Shrike inspected the Kestrel’s wound. Although this guy looked alive, he was actually hanging by the potion.

  "Our ship is on the high seas, and the people at the Black Mountain Hospital are on standby. They can save you even if you lose half your life, provided that you have to get back there alive, understand?"

Shrike slapped the Kestrel's face. He was recruited by the Shrike. The Shrike knew exactly what Kestrel was. Although he was injected with Florent's potion, he still needed some external force to get him from the way of thinking of this guy. wide awake.

   "Are there reinforcements? Now they are using us to hold Lorenzo."

  Eve said anxiously, the presence of Shrike gave them some hope to break the deadlock.

   "Reinforcements? Do you think those two and a half count."

  Shrike thought for a while, and then pointed to the direction of the dock when he came.

   "Two... and a half?"

  I saw two dazzling rays of light leaping from the direction of the shrike's finger. It outlined a burning trajectory under the night sky, and then landed on the position where the soldiers were advancing.

  Explosion, shock and fire.

  The ears were full of harsh buzzing, and the vibration of the explosion made the earth tremble slightly, and under the light were two busy people and a mouse.

  "The impact position is a bit off, correct it, the value is..."

  Nikolay put down the binoculars and said to Hercule beside him.

  Herkeri laboriously filled the two mortars after correcting the value.

  "Why did you guys bring this stuff to meet you! Are you sure you are here to rescue, not to land on the beach?"

  Herkery shouted as he was busy, carrying these ghosts off the boat almost killing him.

   "Anyway, when we came, your position was vacant, so I brought some experimental weapons up... Don't you think this is an excellent experimental site? It perfectly showcases the possibilities of urban battles."

  Nikolai’s voice was torn apart by the sound of overlapping cannons, and two dome lights fell again.

   "Come on! Hercules! Come on!"

Amid the roar of explosions, Poirot jumped around Hercule, cheering for him.

  Herkeley looked at all of this with a complicated expression.

  Under various conspiracies, the Port of Maruri has become a battlefield, a group of monsters are fighting with another group of monsters, and he is an artillery here, still being encouraged by a chinchilla.

  He felt that all this was not like war, but like a **** of a fireworks show. Hercules was the mental patient who set fire in the city.

   "Forget it, why do you think so much?"

  Herkeley shook his head, gave up thinking, and the sky was illuminated by the sky again and fell.

  (End of this chapter)