Chapter 1141： Demon veteran battle

A sky full of explosions swept the first floor, and the demon who had just walked into one of the halls of the collapsed magic tower was sifted with steel balls, and fell like a puddle of mud with black blood.

The demon veterans who are already on the stairs are not good, because the explosion means that the enemy they are going to raid already knows that they are coming.

Ever since, he stretched out his hand and pushed the demon in front of him, motioning him to quicken his pace-since the sneak attack failed, then he could only attack!

The success of the storm depends on whether they can rush up the stairs in time! If the opponent does not guard the stairs, then they will have the opportunity to fight in close quarters!

They still have three people left, and they can take advantage of them in the process of hand-to-hand combat! If humans are allowed to use their weapon superiority recklessly, then the odds of winning will be basically close to zero.

The devil walking in front of him also knew the truth, and the most dangerous place was the stairs. He climbed up hard, his heavy footsteps on the stairs, and the sound was particularly pronounced.

But he didn't care much anymore, carrying the rusty long sword, just walked up the stairs like this, seeing that he occupied a good position.

On the other hand, because the building was really overwhelmed, the deputy shooter did not dare to throw another grenade to test whether the building could hold up an explosion.

He sighed, stuck out his assault rifle, and aimed at the stairs over there. As long as something rushes up, he can easily hit a bullet and greet the other party.

Sure enough, a demon suddenly appeared in his holographic scope. He squeezed the trigger, and the bullets hit the body of the hapless demon.

Some bullets hit the wall at the corner of the stairs, leaving dense bullet marks on it. There is still white ash splashing everywhere on the wall, mixed with black blood, which has a beautiful taste of black and white silent film.

The demon who had just walked up to the second floor was shot and fell. The long sword in his hand fell to the floor, making a heavy noise.

Immediately afterwards, the demon who had been hit by several bullets through his neck and chest fell backwards, his body fell to the floor, and finally collapsed the already dilapidated floor.

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

The dust spread, and the deputy archer had to retract back into his room, squinting his eyes back, holding his breath and pointing his weapon in the direction of the door.

The shock of the collapse of the stairs caused the sniper to give up the task of blocking the streets. He turned around and drew the pistol and pointed it in the direction of the door.

He didn't know why there was such a big movement, and now he was thinking about leaving this **** place.

In the direction of the stairs, there were only two demons left to be even more unlucky. The stairs collapsed, and the recruit following the veteran fell back to the first floor along the stairs.

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

The demon veteran had no plans to wait for the recruit to regain his strength. If he didn't take advantage of the rising smoke to rush to the proper attack distance, then his attack would have failed.

It is a pity that someone has already discovered that he even retreats is full of danger! The ghost knows where the ghostly human sniper will set an ambush, and then he will become a prey.

The depressed veteran rushed to the corridor on the second floor with a long sword, squinting his eyes in search of his goal in the smoke and dust rolling in the sky.

Because the air was too 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 filthy environment than humans.

He was more cautious this time, because there were no comrades in the front to find his way. So his feet moved cautiously, avoiding the gravel and rubble on the ground that were easy to make a sound.

While advancing, 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 posture of the stabbing sword is not without shortcomings, 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 spotted in advance.

The dust is gradually subsiding, and visibility is beginning to improve significantly. The demon veteran knew that there was not much time left for him. Once visibility is restored, the human advantage with long-range weapons will expand, and his situation will become more passive.

So he decided to speed up his pace, even if he made some noises. Even if the whereabouts are slightly exposed, it is much better than a missed opportunity to attack.

But what he didn't know was that the human soldiers in the room had already moved the infrared thermal imaging camera on the helmet to his eyes. Among the dust, the fiery red image representing the body temperature of the devil had already been in humans. You can see everything in front of you.

"He's quite cautious." With a voice that only he could hear, the deputy archer murmured. Across the wall, he had already aimed his assault rifle at the unconscious demon veteran.

The opponent finally took a step forward, and his body was just exposed within the shooting range of the weapon. The soldier of the Ailan Hill Empire pulled the trigger of the weapon, and the demon veteran also saw his two opponents in the dusty room.

"Suddenly!" With a continuous gunshot, the demon veteran felt several heavy shocks hit his chest. He staggered back two steps, leaning against the wall of the corridor, and the cold feeling instantly disappeared from him. The back passed 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 on his breastplate, because of the huge impact, the holes around them were slightly hollow.

The black liquid was slowly flowing out of these holes, and the painful sensation reached his mind at this time.

It turned out that being hit by a bullet felt like this, and such a thought flashed through the mind of the veteran. Then he raised his head and watched two humans with night vision goggles and weapons passing in front of him.

The two humans avoided his legs and looked down at him who had no ability to struggle... The demon veteran tried his best to breathe, trying to keep on living. But those gunshot wounds were depriving him of his life, and he didn't mean any mercy.