Embers of Embers

Chapter 151 Death from Hypothermia
The demon seemed to be activated. After smelling Lorenzo's blood, it turned from its inert state and became restless.
The bloated flesh and blood was squeezed into the narrow tunnel, and it twisted crazily to push forward. Due to the high temperature on the body surface, the metal walls also burned red and melted, and the liquid metal splashed, which was simply a horror from hell.
"Arthur, you'd better stay away!"
The demon's desire to attack has obviously increased. Its twisted arms scratched the ground. It tried to drive the huge body in this way. Its sharp claws cut into the metal, dragging itself hard and pushing forward continuously.
Finally it rushed out of the corridor.
For the first time, the huge body was completely displayed in front of Lorenzo's eyes. It was a twisted mass of flesh, with countless arms twisting and dancing wildly. It was waving wildly, with a huge number, and the deformed arms were completely covered. surface of the meat.
It's like a bad nightmare, but unfortunately it's hard to wake up from.
Sporadic gunshots rang out, and Arthur occupied a high place. He didn't know where he found the weapon, and continued to fire at the demon. But this was a futile battle, and the iron ammunition was difficult to cause effective damage.
The rising fog severely blocked the line of sight. Under the dim light, the demon's figure was outlined into a blurry black shadow. Countless arms swayed, tearing at everything within reach. The steel twisted and melted, and bright sparks lit up. .
The fight continued, with Lorenzo dodging while inflicting damage on the arms, but as strangely as before, all the fallen limbs were picked up and then thrown into the scarlet mouthparts.
"How far away!"
Lorenzo roared, although he left the corridor, there was still not enough space for Lorenzo to play.
"Reaching soon!"
Arthur's voice sounded in the fog, the air was hot, and this was no longer an environment suitable for human combat.
But suddenly a roaring fan sounded, and the fan blades rotated vigorously, pulling away the hot mist. At this moment, the ventilation system was overloaded, pouring fresh air into this hellish battlefield.
His ears were filled with chaotic noises, but in Lorenzo's opinion, this was actually a good thing. All the fog dissipated, and the demon's true appearance was clearly revealed before his eyes.
It was a shocking scene. Countless arms were entangled in flesh and blood. They grasped each other and were tightly entangled like woven fabrics. The basic distortion formed a slowly opening The mouthparts, the sharp claws are the teeth for gnawing.
The next moment, all the arms were stretched out. Accompanied by the scream of the child, Lorenzo was slightly absent-minded for a moment, and then he was killed by the monster head-on.
"Lorenzo!"
Arthur roared angrily. He was obviously panicked. Rapid gunshots sounded but failed to have any effect.
Lorenzo was oppressed by the heavy flesh and blood, just like a group of fanatical fans embracing you. The sharp claws rubbed against Lorenzo's armor like a meat grinder, making the sound of steel.
Countless sharp claws cut hard into the armor. At first it could block it, but the armor would always have vulnerable spots. With the high temperature, the sharp claws attacked without blind spots. Lorenzo tried to fight back with his sword, but As soon as his arm was raised, it was tightly clasped by the twisted claws, leaving no room for Lorenzo to swing his sword.
Then a burning pain shot through Lorenzo's waist and abdomen.
The armor was destined not to be a single piece of steel plate with no dead ends, otherwise Lorenzo would have difficulty moving, and the sharp claws found a gap in it and pierced into it.
As if licking the intoxicating blood, the demon laughed wildly.
"You're really...noisy!"
In the seaweed-like arms, the demon hunter looked directly at the demon, burning with hot pure flames in the gaps in the armor.
Lorenzo roared. Although his arms were imprisoned, he would not end so easily. The hottest white flames burst out from under the gap in the armor, and the sharp claws that penetrated the body were also burned at this moment.
Those arms could not grasp the burning fireball, they collapsed and dispersed into ashes.
After finally fighting for a moment to breathe, the nail sword slashed down fiercely, cutting off the unburned limb. At the same time, the demon hunter stepped back, and dragon's breath-like fireworks erupted from the muzzle of Winchester's gun.
One feature Lorenzo likes about shotguns is that you can use a lot of weird things as ammunition.
You can fill it with dozens of projectiles to expand the killing area, use a single warhead to increase the lethality of a single target, or use arrow-shaped bullets to easily tear apart flesh and blood.
In short, you are only limited by your imagination.
During the battle with Dean Lawrence, Lorenzo saw the dragon's breath-type armor and fire gun. That weapon seemed to inspire Lorenzo, giving him many novel ideas, such as using the weapon mixed with holy silver. Fill it with magnesium powder.
Then blazing holy fire burst from the muzzle of Winchester's gun.
The burning magnesium powder was covered with powdered holy silver. The fireworks might not be able to kill the monsters, but the surging holy silver dust completely covered it, making a strong acid-like corrosion sound.
At the same time, Arthur pulled the trigger again.
"Pay attention to avoid!"
The bullet traveled a long distance, but this time it failed to hit the demon.
Lorenzo was just about to scold Arthur for his old eyesight, but then the pipe on one side burst directly.
His target was not the demon, but the pipe. He saw some signs in the corner of his eyes, but Lorenzo didn't understand what they meant, but then he realized that it wasn't important anymore.
Low-temperature cold air spurted out from the pipe, and the white breath directly covered the demon's body.
As the ventilation system worked, the fog that blocked the view dissipated. Only then did Lorenzo notice that he had arrived at a collapsed gate. Based on the vague marks on it, he could confirm his current location.
Concentrated storage room No. [-].
In order to ensure that the monsters are kept at low temperatures, the containment chamber is connected to the entire cooling system.
The demon howled hoarsely, and the low-temperature gas without diffusion directly engulfed the demon. You could clearly see a layer of frost frozen on the flesh, and with the helpless twisting, the entire arm broke like plaster.
But this cannot completely kill the demon. It has high temperature inside, which can resist low temperature to a certain extent.
At this time, Lorenzo made a decisive decision. He raised Winchester and kept firing into the pale cold fog.
The flesh and blood was instantly frozen, and then shattered by projectiles, like a broken sculpture, constantly collapsing.
"It's so cold..."
In the deformed flesh and blood, the vague will cried out.
Horner ran wildly on the icy wasteland. He could no longer remember how he got here, nor how to leave. Only the figure of Lawrence remained in his mind. He tried to chase, but was stopped by the cold. Devoured with hunger.
In a daze, the cold world seemed to be shattered, and overlapped with the crimson steel. The dark knight was slowly raising his gun towards him.
"no no……"
"No!"
Amid the scream, the demon advanced rapidly. Because of the coagulation of flesh and blood, its actions directly caused the flesh and blood on its body to break into pieces. But this was not enough. It could not die. It could not die.
It finally stood on the stage, so how could it end so easily?
Hot blood dripped like lava, countless palms stretched out towards Lorenzo, and then a raging fire ignited.
Looking at the demon roaring in the fireworks, one of Lorenzo's suspicions seemed to be confirmed.
The low-quality secret blood is out of control. The demon at this moment is equivalent to a completely demonized demon hunter. But the strange thing is that without being processed by the alchemical matrix, this demon also possesses certain powerful characteristics.
That extreme temperature, Michael.
The arm supported it and stood up to attack Lorenzo, but this time Lorenzo did not dodge or do anything else. He just reloaded the ammunition for Winchester and allowed the demon to crash into the containment room with him.
It's hard to imagine what this monster did when it broke out of containment. The entire containment room was in a mess, with blood stains everywhere. Just based on his imagination, Lorenzo could imagine the horrific scene of this monster eating.
The sharp claws cut the armor, and this time the scarlet mouthparts directly tried to engulf Lorenzo, but at the critical moment, the pure flame rose again, Lorenzo broke free from the restraint, and then moved elsewhere.
The demon was finally fully exposed in the open area, and Lorenzo completely observed its entirety for the first time.
Like a monster sewn together with countless severed limbs, the palms swayed like seaweed.
Sporadic gunshots rang out, and Arthur stood at the door of the containment room and smashed a few more pipes. Low-temperature gas spurted out, slowly covering the entire containment room.
This is the final duel.
The demon hunter's nail sword was slightly lowered, and he felt a little troublesome looking at the twisted flesh.
Lorenzo needs to destroy the demon's head and heart, but now that it has completely lost its human shape, it is impossible to judge at all. The body still has the extreme temperature, giving Lorenzo not many opportunities to try and make mistakes.
"Cooling ducts!"
Arthur's voice suddenly sounded in the communicator. The old guy knew very well that he could not play any role now, so he simply hid outside the door.
"Speak clearly! Arthur!"
Lorenzo fired again, this time using dragon breath bullets. Although the surging fire curtain could not cause serious damage, it had the effect of blocking the vision at this moment.
The witcher crouched down and moved quickly under the curtain of fire. Agility was one of his advantages.
"The main pipe of the cooling system is connected to the containment room, so it may be possible to freeze it completely!"
"So where is it?"
Lorenzo asked. As he spoke, the sharp claws passed by. Lorenzo tilted his head slightly, dodging and fighting back at the same time.
"Right under it!"
Arthur said.
The demon is located in the center of the containment room, where Arthur and Merlin stood not long ago.
"The pipe is under the metal baffle, because it is a main road and the protection measures are very strict! But as you can see, that damn thing is very hot!"
The words became clear at this point, and Lorenzo understood what Arthur needed him to do.
Enraged... or let this monster burn to the extreme, melting everything below, and finally being completely covered by the surging low-temperature cold air.
It's like standing on top of a volcano about to erupt, but this time it's erupting with deadly frost.
It seemed that this was the best solution at present. Lorenzo did not hesitate and rushed directly towards the demon at the next moment, swinging his sword as fast as he could.
Everything within the field of vision slowed down, and the waving claws extended from all angles. Under the attack of death, Lorenzo found a safe line, reaching directly in front of the monster.
The nail sword swayed in response, cutting off the fleshy arm, and kept rushing forward.
The hot blood continued to gush out, and the terrifying high temperature was slowly melting the metal ground. The liquid metal was flowing, and Lorenzo could only move quickly.
He needed to create more wounds and make the demon gush out more blood.
As if it was an inhuman duel, countless arms came down with sharp claws, and the nail sword wanted to cut them off before they hit.
Demons can heal themselves, but weapons can't. The holy silver coating has begun to wear out under high-intensity combat. There are several cracks on the edge of the blade, and the gaps are still expanding along the body of the sword.
Suddenly, a sharp claw hit Lorenzo, leaving a deep wound on the armor.
There was a flaw in the demon hunter's defense, and then more claws fell, and the attack was as fast as a violent storm.
The situation was reversed, and Lorenzo's sword power was suppressed, but it only lasted a moment. The counterattack started again, but this time Lorenzo no longer defended at all, letting his claws fall on him, and then tried Give the demon greater trauma.
Medan Zuoquan was able to give Lorenzo the strongest armor, which to a certain extent caught up with the demon's recovery power, giving Lorenzo the capital to exchange injuries for injuries.
Finally, after a few seconds, the fiery blood melted through the steel, and the extreme cold surged over.
Lorenzo instinctively retreated to avoid the cold air, but the monster's bloated body obviously couldn't do this. It was shrouded in white mist for an instant, and its waving claws were frozen in the air, covered with a layer of frost. .
Winchester opened fire in response, pouring metal into it continuously, clearing away all the flesh and blood plate armor.
This is the only tactic currently. After freezing, it will be completely shattered, including the heart and brain.
This is what Lorenzo will do.
The shooting lasted for nearly half a minute, and the deadly low-temperature gas enveloped most of the venue. The demon had no more reaction. Apart from the sound of flesh and blood coagulating and being shattered by projectiles, there was nothing.
In the end, the shooting stopped. Lorenzo now only had the two single warheads made of holy silver, and the rest of the ammunition was gone. Arthur walked over from the side and looked at the gun that was still surging slightly. Mist has lingering fears.
"Is it dead?"
"I am not sure."
Lorenzo answered briefly.
The deadly fog was also a threat to Lorenzo, he didn't dare to check it rashly.
He lowered his head to glance at the cracked spiked sword, and when Lorenzo raised his head again, the surging mist rushed towards his face.
The ferocious mouthparts were covered with frost, it rushed out of the ice fog and at the same time most of the flesh and blood began to crack, and the pale bones twisted and grew to maintain the final stability.
Lorenzo could only push Arthur out forcefully at this moment, and then swallowed him with his mouthparts.
When Lorenzo saw the surrounding scene clearly again, there was the clear sky above his head, and the white snow under his feet stretched to the end of his field of vision.
He was holding the nail sword, and in front of him, Horner stood shivering in the snow. Looking at the sudden appearance of the demon hunter, he showed a silly smile, and then slowly approached.
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(End of this chapter)