Chapter 1139

Chapter 1139

My Empire Chapter 1139

2020-11-03

Chapter 1139 1141 The Battle of the Demon Veteran

The explosion swept across the ground floor, just walked into the back of a hall of this collapsed magic tower The demon was beaten into a sieve by steel balls all over his body, and the black blood he vomited fell down like a pool of mud.

The demon veterans who were already climbing the stairs had a bad idea, because the explosion meant that the enemy they were about to raid already knew they were coming.

So, he stretched out his hand and pushed the demon in front of him, motioning him to speed up his pace-since the sneak attack was not successful, he could only attack!

The success of the storm depends on whether they can rush up the stairs in time! If the opponent doesn't hold the stairs, then they have a chance to fight in close quarters!

There are still three of them left, and they can take advantage of it in the process of hand-to-hand combat! If humans are allowed to recklessly use their weapon advantages, the odds of winning are basically close to zero.

The demon walking in front of him also knew this, and the most dangerous place was the stairs. He crawled up hard, his heavy footsteps stepping on the stairs with a particularly clear sound.

However, he couldn't care less, he took the rusty long sword and went up the stairs like this, and he took up a good position.

On the other hand, because the building is really overwhelmed, the sub-shooter doesn't dare to throw another grenade to test whether the building can withstand the baptism of an explosion.

With a sigh, he reached out his assault rifle and aimed at the stairway over there. As long as something rushes up, he can shoot a shuttle of bullets with no difficulty first, and then greet the other party.

Sure enough, a demon suddenly appeared in his holographic scope. He pulled the trigger, and the bullets slammed into the hapless demon's body.

Some bullets hit the wall at the corner of the stairs, leaving densely packed bullet marks on it. The walls and white ash splashed everywhere, mixed with the blood of black, very beautiful black and white silent film flavor.

The demon who had just walked up to the second floor was shot down and the long sword in his hand fell to the floor with a heavy sound.

Following, the demon who had been shot through his neck and chest by several bullets fell backwards, his body fell on the floor, and finally the floor that was already dilapidated collapsed.

With a loud bang, the stairs also collapsed, including half of the floor, and the corpse on the floor rolled down to the first floor.

The dust spread, and the sub-shooter had to retreat into his room. He squinted backwards, held his breath and aimed his weapon in the direction of the door.

The shock of the collapse of the stairs made the sniper give up the task of blocking the street. He turned around and drew his pistol and pointed it in the direction of the door.

He didn't know why there was such a big commotion, and now he was thinking about leaving the damn place.

In the direction of the stairs, the only two demons left were even more unlucky. The stairs collapsed, and the recruit who followed the veteran fell back to the first floor with the stairs.

Unfortunately, he is now buried in the ruins of the stairs, and he has no ability to help for a while.

The demon veteran has no plans to wait for the recruit to regain his strength. If he doesn't take advantage of the rising smoke to reach a suitable attack distance, his attack will be a failure.

Unfortunately, it has been discovered, and even retreating is full of danger! The ghost knows where the human sniper who appears and disappears unpredictably will lay an ambush again, when the time comes he'll be the prey.

The depressed veteran rushed to the corridor on the second floor with his long sword in his hand. He squinted to find his target amid the rolling smoke and dust.

Because the air was so turbid, the veteran couldn't help holding his breath. Because of the unique body of demons, they can hold their breath for a long time, which is obviously more suitable for this dirty environment than humans.

He was more cautious this time, because no comrades were walking ahead to find his way. So his feet moved cautiously, avoiding the sound-prone gravel on the ground.

As he moved forward, he flattened his long sword in front of his eyes. If he sees the target, he can quickly stab a sword, a deadly sword!

Of course, maintaining the stabbing sword posture is not without its drawbacks, that is, the blade of the long sword protrudes too much from the body, so that when the side passes through the corner, it is easy to be discovered in advance.

The dust is gradually subsiding and visibility is starting to noticeably improve. The demon veteran knew that there was not much time left for him. Once visibility is restored, the human advantage with ranged weapons will expand and his situation will be more passive.

So, he decided to speed up his pace, even if he made some noise. Even a slight exposure of whereabouts is much better than missing the opportunity to attack.

But what he didn't know was that the human soldiers in the room had moved the infrared thermal imager on the helmet to his eyes. Imaging has long been seen in front of human eyes.

"He's quite cautious." The sub-shooter muttered in a voice only he could hear. Across the wall, he had already used his assault rifle to aim at the unaware demon veteran.

The opponent finally took another step forward, and his body was just exposed within the range of the weapon. The soldier of the Alanhill Empire pulled the trigger on his weapon, and the demon veteran saw his two opponents in the dust-swept room.

"tú tú tú tú!" There was a series of gunshots, and the demon veteran felt several heavy blows hit his chest, he staggered back two steps, and leaned against the wall of the corridor. , the cold feeling instantly passed from his back to his whole body.

He slid down the wall to the floor, and the long sword that he had taken care of fell to the side with a crisp sound.

The demon veteran looked down and saw the circular holes in his breastplate, because of the huge impact, these holes were slightly sunken around them.

Black's liquid was slowly flowing out of these holes, and the pain was only transmitted to his brain at this time.

It turns out that being hit by a bullet is such a feeling, a single thought flashed through the veteran's mind. Then he lifts the head, watching two humans with night vision goggles and weapons pass by in front of him.

The two humans avoided his legs and looked down at him, who had no ability to struggle anymore... The demon veteran tried his best to breathe, and tried his best to continue living. But those gunshot wounds were taking his life, and there was no sign of pity.

(end of this chapter)