My Empire

The annual explosion swept the first floor, just entered this collapsed magic tower, the demon was made by the steel ball to the sieve, the blood of the mouth was as black, and the mud was in the mud.

The demon verarian that has been on the stairs is dark, because the explosion represents, the enemy they want to raid has known their coming.

So, he reached out a front devil, indicating that he accelerated foot - since the sneak attack, it could only attack!

And whether the success of the attack is that they can rush to the stairs in time! If the other party does not hold the stairs, then they have the opportunity to fight closely!

They still have three people left, how much can they take advantage of their little bit in the process of meat! If human beings use their own weapons, it is basically close to zero.

The demon walking in front of him also knows this truth, the most dangerous place is the staircase. He strives to climb up, and heavy steps are very obvious on the stairs.

However, he also cares much, carrying rusty long swords, we wrapped around the stairs, seeing a good location.

On the other hand, because the building is really a bit overwhelming, the sub-shoot does not dare to lose a grenade to test this building can not hold an explosive baptism.

He sighed and explored his own assault rifle and aimed at the stairs there. As long as there is something to rush, he can easily play a scroll bomb, greet the other side.

Sure enough, a devil suddenly appeared in his holographic sight. He deducted the trigger, and the bullet was intensively played on the bad devil's body.

Some bullets play on the walls of the stair corner, and suddenly leave the dense magne pops on the top. The wall of the wall is ash, splashing everywhere, mixed with black blood, very beautiful black and white smell.

Just embarked on the devil on the second floor, his long sword in his hand dropped on the floor and issued a heavy sound.

Combined, the demon of the neck and the chest is fell back, and his body fell on the floor, and finally let the broken floor collapsed.

As the bombard sounds, the stairs also collapsed, including half-cutting boards, and the body on the floor rolled down to the first floor.

The dust is filled, and the depression has to returns to his room. He returns his eyes, and the breathing puts his weapon to the direction of the door.

The shake of the stairs allowed the sniper to give up the task of blocking the street. He turned his head and took out the direction of the door.

He can not know why there will be such a lot of moving, now he is already considering leaving this damn place.

The direction of the stairs, only two demon should be more unlucky, the stairs collapse, the new soldiers following the veteran, go back to the first floor with the stairs.

Unlucky, he is now buried among the ruins of the stairs, and there is no ability to help for a while.

The demon veteran did not wait for this new soldier to re-oscillatingly, he did not take the smoke to the smoke to the right offensive distance, and his offense failed.

Unfortunately, it has been discovered that he is full of danger! The ghost knew that the human sniper who ghosts ghosts would be ambush, and he became a prey.

Depressed veteran rushed to the hallway of the second floor, in the shaped smoke, he looked for his goals.

Because the air is too turbid, the veteran can't help but breathe. Because the devil's body is unique, they can breathe for a long time, which is obviously more suitable for this dirty environment than humans.

He is more cautious, because there is no comrades who have been walking in front of him. So his feet carefully moved, avoiding the gravel rubble that is easy to make sound on the ground.

On the one side, he took his long sword with its own eyes.

Of course, this is not a shortcomings of the posture of the stabble, that is, the sword blade of the long sword explores too much, so that the side is turned around, it is easy to find in advance.

Dust is gradually calming, and visibility has also begun to improve. The demon veterans know that there is not much time left to him. Once the visibility is recovered, the human advantage of the remote weapon will expand, and his situation will be more passive.

So he decided to accelerate his own steps, even if some voices did not hesitate. Even if you have a slight exposure, you should be much better than the chance of missing attack.

But he didn't know, the human soldier in the room has moved the infrared thermal imaging on the helmet to his eyes. In a dust, representing the fire of the devil's body temperature, it is already in humans. There is no mistake in front of you.

"He is still very cautious." With only the sound you can hear, the blanking hand said. In the wall, he has already used his assault rifle to compete with the unrecognizable demon veterans.

The other party finally took a step forward, and his body was just within the shooting of weapons. The soldiers of the Elan Hill Empire deducted the trigger of the weapon, and the demon veteran, also saw his two opponents in the dust-rolled room.

"Sudden rush!" A coherent gun ring, the demon veterans felt a few heavy impact playing his chest, he retired two steps, leaning on the wall of the corridor, the cold feeling moment from his The back is transmitted to his whole body.

He wrapped around the wall to the floor, and the handle was taken by him, and the sharp sword was dropped, and a crisp sound was sent.

Devil veterans bowed their heads in the round cave on their breastplate, because huge impact reliability signs around these caves.

The black liquid is moving slowly from these caves, and the feeling of pain has passed to his brain at this time.

It turned out that the bullet hit is such a feeling, and the veteran of the veteran flashed this kind of thought. Then he looked up and looked at the two with a night vision, a weapon, passed from his.

These two human beings avoid his legs, overlooking him without any ability to struggle ... Devil veterans exhausted to breathe, trying to continue to live. But those gunsats are deprived of his life, and there is no meaning for half a little.

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