A sky-wide explosion swept across the first floor. A demon who had just walked into the collapsed magic tower was beaten to pieces by steel balls. He vomited black blood and fell down like a puddle of mud.
The demon veterans who were already going up the stairs secretly thought that something was wrong, because the explosion meant that the enemy they were about to attack already knew they were coming.
So, he stretched out his hand and pushed the demon in front of him, signaling him to speed up - since a sneak attack was not possible, he could only attack by force!
The success of the attack depends on whether they can rush up the stairs in time! If the opponent does not hold the stairs, then they will have the opportunity to fight at close range!
There are still three of them left, and they can still gain some advantages in the hand-to-hand fight! If humans are allowed to use their weapons to their advantage, the chance of winning will be basically close to zero.
The demon walking in front of him also knew this truth. The most dangerous place is the stairs. He climbed up hard, and the sound of his heavy footsteps on the stairs was particularly obvious.
However, he didn't care much anymore. Carrying the rusty sword, he walked up the stairs and immediately occupied a good position.
On the other side, because the building was really overwhelmed, the deputy shooter did not dare to throw another grenade to test whether the building could withstand an explosion.
He sighed, took out his assault rifle, and aimed at the stairs over there. As long as something rushed up, he could easily shoot a bunch of bullets at it first, and then greet the other party.
Sure enough, a demon suddenly appeared in his holographic sight. He pulled the trigger, and bullets hit the unlucky demon's body intensively.
Some bullets hit the wall at the corner of the stairs, leaving dense bullet marks on it. White ash was splashed everywhere on the wall, mixed with black blood, giving it a beautiful black-and-white silent film feel.
The demon who had just walked up to the second floor was shot and fell. The sword in his hand fell to the floor with a heavy sound.
Immediately afterwards, the demon, whose neck and chest were pierced by several bullets, fell backwards. His body fell to the floor, finally causing the already dilapidated floor to collapse.
With a loud bang, the stairs collapsed, including half of the floor, and the bodies on the floor rolled down to the first floor.
Dust filled the air, and the deputy shooter had to retreat into his room. He squinted his eyes and stepped back, holding his breath and pointing 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, drew his 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 already thinking about leaving this damn place.
In the direction of the stairs, the only two demons left were even more unlucky. The stairs collapsed, and the recruit following the veteran fell back to the first floor.
Unfortunately, he is now buried in the ruins of the stairs, and he has no ability to help for a while.
The demon veteran had no intention of waiting for the new recruit to regain his composure. If he did not take advantage of the rising smoke to reach a suitable attacking distance, then his attack would be considered a failure.
Unfortunately, he has been discovered, and even his retreat is full of danger! Who knows where the elusive human sniper will set up an ambush, and then he will become the prey.
The depressed veteran rushed to the corridor on the second floor with a long sword in hand. In the smoke and dust swirling in the sky, he squinted and looked for his target.
Because the air was so turbid, the veterans couldn't help but hold their breath. Because demons have unique bodies, they can hold their breath for a long time, and are obviously more suitable for this polluted environment than humans.
He was more cautious this time, because there were no comrades walking ahead to explore the path for him. So he moved his feet cautiously, avoiding the gravel and rubble on the ground that could easily make noise.
As he advanced, he held his long sword flat in front of his eyes. If he saw the target, he could quickly thrust out a fatal sword!
Of course, maintaining the stabbing posture in this way is not without its disadvantages, that is, the blade of the long sword sticks out too much from the body, so when the side passes through the corner, it is easy to be discovered in advance.
The dust is gradually subsided, and the visibility is beginning to improve significantly. The demon veteran knows that there is not much time left for him. Once the visibility is restored, the advantage of humans with long-range weapons will expand, and his situation will become more passive.
Therefore, he decided to speed up his march, even if he made some noise. Even if his whereabouts were slightly exposed, it would be 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 imaging camera on their helmets in front of their eyes. In the dust, the fiery red image representing the devil's body temperature had already been reflected on the human body.
You can see everything before your eyes.
"He's quite cautious." The deputy shooter muttered in a voice that only he could hear. Through the wall, he had already pointed his assault rifle 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 soldiers of the Eilanhill Empire pulled the trigger of the weapon, and the demon veteran also saw it in the dusty room.
killed his two opponents.
"Thud, tug, tug!" There was a burst of gunshots, and the demon veteran felt several heavy blows hitting his chest. He staggered back two steps and leaned against the wall of the corridor. The cold feeling instantly left his chest.
It spread from his back to his whole body.
He slid along the wall to the floor, and the long sword that he had taken care of so sharply fell to the side, making a crisp sound.
The demon veteran lowered his head and saw the circular holes in his breastplate. Due to the huge impact, there were slight dents around the holes.
Black liquid was slowly flowing out of these holes, and the painful feeling reached his mind at this time.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to be hit by a bullet. Such a thought flashed through the veteran's mind. Then he raised his head and watched two humans wearing night vision goggles and holding weapons passing in front of him.
The two humans avoided his legs and looked down at him who was no longer able to struggle... The demon veteran tried his best to breathe and continue to live. But those gunshot wounds were depriving him of life.
