Ember’s Gun

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The raging fire was burning, and the cold night was also covered with a bright red hue.

The pitch-black armor held the Nail sword tightly, leaning on the burning flame, softening the muscles stiffened by the cold.

The secret blood is constantly boiling, and the power that does not belong to human beings is exerted on this body, Lorenzo is now approaching the forbidden threshold infinitely, and marching toward the unknown fear.

Perhaps because of pain and excitement, a hoarse growl came from the armor.

This feeling is really good.

Lorenzo can clearly feel the power flowing within the body, as well as the melting heat.

The Silver Binding Bolt is melting away. With the recovery of secret blood, it is gradually melting. When Lorenzo’s power reaches its limit, he will be killed by the Holy Silver sword pierced from the inside like Ed.

This is the sanction from his within the body, a sharp sword hanging high above his head.

Lawrence stepped slowly, hot breath spit out from his mouth, the old body was full of life force bright red, the deformed sarcoma was also shaking slightly, the closed eyes trembled, as if it was about to open in the next second.

He was holding two swords with fire burning on them, old but powerful. Although the lion was young, he was still a lion.

For a moment, it seemed that the two people had returned to the wilderness in the [Gap]. At that time, Lawrence was the same, facing the fire sea with his back, as if he was carrying a burning sun.

The blazing eyes looked at each other for a short time, and the two men acted as evil spirits, which involved roar’s wind.

The sword strikes slashed faster and faster. In the end, you could only see the swimming light strip dancing wildly in the air, just like a thunder ball rolling in the clouds. Every time it hits, there will be ear-piercing thunder, followed by a splash of sparks.

The brilliant white Nail sword is waving and staggering, like a rainstorm.

Lawrence laughed loudly, and his sword-blade hand was even more violent.

It hasn’t been like this for a long time. With such a fun and dripping fight, secret blood rushes in the old body. The more he slashes, the more he can feel the young power. It seems that in this death fight, time is flowing backwards.

Everything seems to be back 100 years ago, when only a sword in his hand could win the world.

Lorenzo remained silent. Nail sword changed the offensive back and forth in his hands. He could block most of the attacks, and there were still a small part of the sword strokes that finally passed his defense, hitting on the armor, although rarely , But under the terrifying power of Lawrence, the newborn armor also began to have 1000 sores and 100 holes.

Lawrence is too powerful, the more Lorenzo fights with him, the more he can perceive the sense of powerlessness. If the Demon Hunter is the ceiling of mankind, then Lawrence is the existence above all the Demon Hunter.

The horrible sword technique, the Shondarfin who predicts the future, the almost immortal Holy Grail flesh and blood… This is simply the perfect Demon Hunter, no weak spot, no weakness, as he said, Lorenzo has no chance of winning.

But…is it really like this?

Lorenzo turned to the offensive and stepped forward violently, and his whole body stepped directly into Lawrence’s attack range without any cover.

There is no invincible enemy.

Just like the Demon, before the Demon Hunter appeared, no one believed that humans could really fight the unknown fear. In those ancient times, humans could only kneel down in front of the descending thunderbolt, but they never thought that one day humans would also Can hold that dazzling thunderbolt tightly in the hand.

Yes! Lawrence can be defeated! Unknown fear can be killed.

Just like releasing his own anger, Lorenzo roared and swung his sword. The sharp sword light broke through the continuous rainstorm, and the sharp cold glow pierced the blockade of the sword blade, exploding a scarlet mark on Lawrence’s chest. .

The wound almost cut away half of Lawrence’s body, blood and bone scraps flying, and the twisted flesh and blood still had a metallic luster.

Lawrence leaned back, but couldn’t fall to the ground. He slowly got up, with a ferocious laugh.

Countless tiny tentacles grew on the section of the wound, and they pulled each other, like stitched threads, healing the terrifying wound.

Lorenzo didn’t stop. After shaking the blade, he directly swung the blade back and fell again. The thunder skyrocketed, and the Nail sword inside Lawrence’s other hand screamed.

Lawrence opened Lorenzo’s sword, twisted and slashed again. The Nail sword slashed on his belly. Although protected by the armor, the sword still severely damaged Lorenzo. The armor shattered and the broken armor pierced directly. Flesh and flesh inside.

Lorenzo was shaken back a few steps, the sturdy armor was full of cracks, and blood was gushing out of the cracks.

Lawrence did not chase. He was standing in the original place with the Nail sword in his left hand parallel to his elbow and pointed straight at Lorenzo, and the Nail sword raised high in the right hand slashed.

At this time, it was Lawrence’s heyday, and the flesh and blood of Holy Grail greatly strengthened his body, allowing him to reach the body similar to Demon in a human form.

Each hand has great power, and a random blow can smash steel.

“Are you still plotting against something?”

Lawrence saw that Lorenzo had been reluctant to attack again, he asked with some doubts.

He is still very vigilant about Lorenzo. This Demon Hunter is much more treacherous than he thought. If it weren’t for the highly fusion of the flesh and blood between him and Holy Grail, otherwise Lorenzo’s strategy might really kill him. Up him.

Lawrence seemed to be unharmed in the explosion. In fact, he was close to death at that moment. The instant high temperature directly burned and carbonized his body, but he had the flesh and blood of Holy Grail. As long as he had a chance to breathe, it would be terrifying. The life force will cure Lawrence as quickly as possible.

Although the weird face on the chest hasn’t opened eyes yet, Lawrence knows very well that the flesh and blood of Holy Grail already has its own instinct.

It is very clear that Lawrence is his host. Before the flesh and blood of Holy Grail really occupy Lawrence, they if one prospers, all prospers if one suffers, all suffers.

“How is it possible? Nothing can plot against you anymore, now it’s just my dying counterattack.”

Lorenzo straightened his sword, and then some decadent voice came.

But even though he said so, the eyes burning with white flames stared at Lawrence.

A brief high temperature explosion is indeed feasible, but due to the flesh and blood of Holy Grail, it cannot completely kill Lawrence. Lorenzo needs a more sustained explosion until the speed of destruction is faster than Holy Grail’s self-healing.

But obviously, Lorenzo’s understood information is useless at this moment. Lawrence is already vigilant and he will not give himself a second chance.

Thinking of this, Lorenzo couldn’t help but laugh again. The situation now became a little clearer. He had lost to Lawrence in frontal combat, and Lawrence was wary of the potential.

“You… feel scared, right?”

Lorenzo slowly said.

Lawrence was afraid, he was afraid of the trap that almost killed him just now, he was afraid that Lorenzo had such a back hand, this extremely proud guy finally had… fear.

Lorenzo had already won, and he planted the fear of the unknown into Lawrence’s mind.

but……

“But, as expected, I still can’t kill you.”

Lorenzo suddenly said with a smile, he dropped the sword in his hand, and the next moment moved towards Lawrence again and rushed over.

The two silhouettes intertwined in an instant, but this time Lorenzo did not attack, letting Lawrence’s sword slash on the armor, he directly crossed Lawrence and moved towards the rear of the train and ran wildly.

For a moment Lawrence was a little stunned, and then he followed closely, but was blocked by the fire bomb that fired again, the fire sea ignited, Lorenzo had no follow-up means, and he wanted to escape.

The pace was swift, and he passed several carriages directly, arrived at the rear of the car, slammed open the door fiercely, and then Lorenzo closed the door, and then a sharp Nail sword penetrated it.

Lorenzo didn’t seem to be afraid. He was obviously running away, but he seemed extremely relaxed, just like walking at home.

“Little Nightingale, Little Nightingale.”

He screamed.

It’s really a good student taught by Oscar, and it’s this time with some idiots.

“It’s a pity, my big tree can’t beat him. He is really a monster.”

Lorenzo was distressed, and then he found the Little Nightingale at the end of the carriage.

Seleu hugged herself in horror. The horrible erosion had already enveloped the neighborhood. She relied on the Florent potion that Lorenzo injected her, and she was sober until now.

But even this soberness is hell, endless dog barking reverberating in his mind, that is the deepest fear in Seleu’s heart, constantly echoing.

This is Demon, and this is erosion. They will find your most vulnerable, and then take it out and tear it up repeatedly before your eyes.

“Lo… Lorenzo.”

Seleu slowly raised his head and looked at the Demon Hunter who was drenched with blood.

Lawrence was outside the car door, he was afraid that there would be a trap like before, and he didn’t rush into it.

Lorenzo ignored those and sat directly beside Seleu, who looked very tired.

“Is there any sugar?”

He asked suddenly, with the smell of rust in his mouth, Lorenzo felt a little uncomfortable.

But looking at Seleu, who was trembling slightly with fear, Lorenzo shook the head. He reached out and searched for it, only to find out a few strange sweets.

“You ate too fast, right.”

As he said, he tapped Seleu’s head lightly, but after a short pause, all the armor on his body shattered, exposing the blood-stained body.

The rising heat presents a white mist in the low temperature, just like an overheated machine, permeating that steam.

Seleu almost suffocated.

Demon Hunter’s injuries are much heavier than it looks. Lorenzo does not have the flesh and blood of Holy Grail. His self-healing ability is far worse than Lawrence. He has countless wounds on his body. The most serious is the blow to the waist and abdomen, armor. The fragments cut deep into it like a sharp knife.

“You’re right, Seleu, I’m indeed a man born from anger… No way, revenge this thing is really good.”

“This thing is like a hallucinogen. When you are inside with anger, you clearly feel that you are alive.”

He was chewing the candy, the weird taste spread in his mouth, Lorenzo didn’t even look at Seleu, looking at the black steel as if talking to himself.

“His goal is you… In fact, there is still a plan.”

Seleu’s voice slowly sounded, “Kill me, right?”

Lorenzo seriously nodded.

“Lawrence’s time is running out. The more Holy Grail heals him, the deeper he merges with Holy Grail… He is about to be swallowed by Holy Grail. As long as I hit him again, he might succeed.”

This is also one of Lorenzo’s plans to kill Lawrence, but from the current situation, it has been difficult to implement.

“But he has become vigilant. The entire battle has failed. All I have to do now is stop the loss.”

He looked down at Seleu, the remaining visor covering his face, Seleu could only see the emotionless fireworks.

“You are the link of memetic pollution. As long as you die, all his attempts will be frustrated, but once you are captured, with you as the hub, the erosion will engulf countless people.”

“So you came back desperately to kill me?”

Seleu found it ridiculous.

“Probably, maybe I’ll change my mind and take you along the road?”

Lorenzo said and laughed. He knew it was just a bullshit. Now they are tens of kilometers away from the nearest town. Even if Lawrence can’t catch up with them, they will be frozen to death in the blizzard.

This is Lorenzo’s carefully selected battlefield. If you win, it will be Lawrence’s cemetery. If you lose, it will be Lorenzo’s own… Seleu is at most a funeral.

“Of course, or everyone die together and take a bath in the lava of hell together? I don’t know if the baths in hell are mixed men and women.”

Lorenzo said with some yearning.

“I will go to heaven, you bastard.”

Seleu cursed.

But what followed was silence, the sound of wind, the rumbling sound of the engine, the scream of the Nail sword gradually tearing apart the carriage, and the heartbeat of two people at this moment.

“Little Nightingale…I need a red rose.”

Lorenzo recalled the story, he begged.

Seleu is Lawrence’s only goal, this is the capital of Lorenzo and Lawrence to deal with, looking for opportunities to fight back.

Lorenzo slowly raised the Nail sword.

“Will you hate me? Seleu.”

“Just pay you back what I owe you,” Seleu replied, “I would die in Galunalo without you. I have to thank you in comparison. Thanks to you, Mr. Holmes, I can live so long.”

She ridiculed vigorously, vehemently.

“Oh oh oh! That is really an honor!”

Lorenzo to have no shame answered.

His voice was very excited, but his eyes were very tired. Lawrence was too strong. His hands were already numb due to the high-strength sword fight. Lorenzo couldn’t even feel the presence of his arms. He could only keep Nail. The sword was in my field of vision, so I could judge by my eyesight, I didn’t release the sword.

“Do you want to retell the old? I think it is like this in the story. Everyone recounts the old and confessed to each other, and then happily died.

“Is it necessary? I’m still a pastor. Mass before death is also one of my professional skills, although I don’t need to speak Demon this thing generally.”

He continued to speak bad words, pretending to cross his chest, as if he was reluctant to die for this girl, a few more words, she could live a few more minutes.

“I……”

Seleu just wanted to say something, but Lorenzo quickly interrupted.

“I forgive your sins in the name of Holy Son Holy Spirit.”

Pastor squeezed his brows at Seleu. After so many years, he has not forgotten what he learned in Demon Hunter Order.

“Ai, after all, it’s related to the household, the program doesn’t need to go, my sword is fast, and I can go to heaven after sleeping.”

Hearing this, Seleu laughed angrily instead.

“Are you sending me to heaven with your own hands?”

“Then remember to trouble and give a good comment.” Lorenzo said, “The 10000-one God thing really exists. Seeing me working for him and killing Demon for so many years, he might even take me to heaven together?”

As if thinking of something hell, Lorenzo patted Seleu on the shoulder, looking like a brother.

“When the time comes, everyone can be in the lava together…Ah no, it’s a bath in holy water!”

The cheerful voice gradually sank, and the bad words were over, Lorenzo looked sad.

Finally, he slowly stood up, Nail sword hanging over Seleu’s head.

“Actually… there is no god, right? There is no world after death.”

Seleu asked naively.

Lorenzo is nodded, and repeats what he said to Saab.

“Die is dead. There is no heaven and no hell, just eternal peace.”

He glanced at Seleu one last time.

“There are some things you can only make a decision before your eyes…Are there any last words?”

Seleu didn’t speak, thinking about it carefully that he really didn’t have any last words to say, his unfinished ideals, or unwillingness to his friends.

In fact, there is nothing left at this time. She has no family and no friends. The only Demon Hunter who can be regarded as a friend is preparing to send her to heaven by hand… Seleu can’t think of anything, she suddenly realizes that she is so lonely. .

Death is obviously so deep and serious, but it looks so funny under Lorenzo’s auspices.

She shook the head and didn’t even have time to say goodbye. Lorenzo fought Nail sword and cut it down fiercely. Seleu closed his eyes.

All the voices disappeared for a while, and the entire world fell silent.

Deafening.