Ember’s Gun

Chapter 632


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The lonely white fireworks are burning, and two different sounds are undulating in the gray ruins.

Roger gasped loudly, clutching the hideous wound on his chest, the sword almost tore half of his body apart, the skeleton and internal organs were burned in the fire, but the undead flesh and blood continued to grow stubbornly and pulled. And healed.

His vision was blurred by blood dyed red. He couldn’t see the road ahead, but he could still feel Lorenzo’s rising erosion intensity. In order to kill the demon, he finally stepped into the darkness.

Just move forward a few minutes and get closer…

Roger smiled, and he would let Lorenzo see the greatest existence in the world.

But soon, the sound of approaching interrupted Roger’s thoughts. The sound was very complicated, the sound of fireworks burning, the sound of metal dragging on the ground, and the low breathing, and the wolf could be heard vaguely. The group was panting and barking, as if hungry wolves crawled out of the shadows.

He stood up leaning on the spikes, his silhouette was still a little shaken, but Roger could continue.

As Lorenzo speculated, this body is only Roger’s temporary carrier. Under the Sovereign of consciousness, the degree of alienation of this body is far less powerful than that of the body, and this has become his limitation. As for the real Luo Where is Jie…

“You look good now, Holmes.”

Roger wiped his face and saw Lorenzo who was like a wild beast. Today, he looks no different from Demon, like a black wolf with armor on his head, chasing prey in the blood.

But the next second Roger’s smiling face froze in the original place, and the delayed explosion slowly spread into his ears.

The black wolf grasped the big sword tightly, smashed the ground with both legs and one foot, fast, like a shooting star, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him with a serious murderous aura.

The majestic death breath caught Roger in an instant. He hadn’t felt this way for a long time. He immediately made a move to avoid the feeling of being stared at by death.

Lorenzo exhausted his full strength with this sword. The moment he took out the sword, he could no longer change the direction of the blade. As long as he avoided the fatal slash at this time, Roger could continue to fight back.

But he didn’t know that in Lorenzo’s field of vision, Roger had already made an action. One Roger was standing in the original place, and the other Roger had already started the action. He dodged to one side while growing at the same time. Iron armor wraps the unhealed wound layer by layer.

The illusory vision dissipated, and the real world began to move.

The great sword split through the heat waves, and Roger also evaded as expected.

In his gaze, Lorenzo fell to his side with a mighty force. Roger successfully avoided the attack, but suddenly there was a cold and crisp whistling wind.

The great sword should have been cut deep under the ground under the force and inertia, but under Lorenzo’s control, its power was twisted strongly by the arm. For this reason, Lorenzo’s arm made a trembling crash. The muscles broke and the skeleton shattered, but also relying on these sacrifices, the big sword was swayed for a huge half-moon, sweeping the smoke and dust of fireworks, cutting all around into a vacuum.

Meteor is approaching, big sword eliminates evil.

The iron armor was smashed before it could be completely covered, and the broken hard substance pierced into the flesh and blood.

The gushing blood was torn by high-speed slashes into countless tiny drops of water, and these scarlet blood drops densely formed a thin blood mist. The high temperature passed by, evaporating everything into nothingness.

“Hall…”

Roger’s words have not yet been spoken. After a short delay, the huge and hideous wound split from the broken armor on his chest.

The big sword cut open his chest, and the wound spread along the left shoulder to the right side of the waist and abdomen, continuing to expand the previous injury, losing the support of the skeleton and muscles, and his upper body leaned back weakly.

Under the threat of death, scarlet tentacles danced up and tried to weave the wound, but in a short time, Roger could not do this at all by relying on the carrier at hand. He could only do it under the entanglement. Barely regaining his ability to move, but at this time, Lorenzo’s second sword attack was already ready.

Too slow, everything seems too slow.

The entire world loses its color in Lorenzo’s eyes. Everything is attached to white fireworks, but due to the dim light in the near and far, the brightness of the fireworks burning on it is also different. A gray, white and black, blazing world is being constructed along him.

Lorenzo could see Roger’s struggle. He started with this body and made different movements. The burning silhouette disappeared one by one, leaving only the correct one in the end.

So clear, so fast, so is this what Lawrence could see in the first place? It is no wonder that he has no power to defend himself in front of him.

Lorenzo’s broken and twisted arms are oozing blood. Unlike Roger, Lorenzo has not yet touched the authority named Yanar. His own self-healing ability is still limited. For this reason, more heavy armors are proliferating, like It covers the arm tightly like a fixed plaster.

The swinging big sword slashed into the ground and stopped steadily. Then Lorenzo’s injured right arm loosened the hilt. He quickly turned around, grabbed the big sword with his left arm, turned inside, and swung the big sword again. .

The great sword was lifted up straight, and then dropped, like a guillotine of judgment.

In the loud roar, the fireworks and smoke disappeared, and the gray vision reached its limit and disappeared. The world in Lorenzo’s eyes became colorful again, and then the ground under his feet began to shake and collapse.

After the two monsters fought one after another, the sturdy Broken Dome could no longer support all of this. In the burning of the fire, it began to collapse.

The ground under my feet sinks, and even Lorenzo and Roger sink into the dust inside.

Lorenzo lost Roger’s vision, but he could feel the strong erosion still lingering around him. He was not dead yet.

The two fell to the next level. Before panting, Lorenzo swung his sword again to disperse the smoke and dust all around, and then saw Roger staggering. He did not escape, but stood beside Lorenzo. Not far away.

The huge trauma on his chest is a bit hard to heal, and countless tentacles can be seen flying, as if his chest has become a huge hideous mouthpart, ready to eat his life.

“You have gone one step further, Holmes.”

Roger’s voice was hoarse, and Lorenzo almost cut off his spine with the sword just now.

“But then? You have to know that this is not my full power, what should you do when the time comes? Do you make more compromises toward the dark?”

He laughed loudly, and Lorenzo’s behavior once again proved the correctness of sublimation. Before this power beyond imagination, all humans can do is adapt.

Lorenzo did not respond. In the dissipated smoke and dust, the dark wolf dragged the big sword, and fireworks rose under the twisted faceplate, as if the scorching eyes were staring at Roger.

Roger stepped away. In the next instant, the silhouettes of the two twisted into rapid black shadows, continuing to expand the scope of the battle, turning the burning Broken Dome into a bloody battlefield.

He has realized Lorenzo’s new power, and there is such an extraordinary power that can make such accurate predictions, but in the same way, this power has corresponding flaws, and there will be a gap between the two predictions. During this period of vacuum, Lorenzo can only fight by instinct.

The heavy metal slammed together again, Lorenzo’s sword strike was blocked, Roger smiled, and then the protruding kick fiercely kicked him into the air.

He smashed the ceiling and continued to move upwards, while Lorenzo grasped the big sword with both hands, swung it vigorously, and threw it like a lance piercing the sky.

The 2nd layer bumped and pushed Roger until it smashed the last barrier. The leaden sky came into view. The wind and cold rain were intertwined. He fell fiercely on the top of the dome, and the sword began to fall. Not far from him.

Roger just stood up, and immediately after a sharp claw grasped the damaged edge, Lorenzo climbed up along the road opened by the battle.

He arched his body like a crazy wild beast, Lorenzo walked slowly and grabbed the big sword again.

Roger with blood, silhouette on the verge of collapse.

Golden-yellow rays of light enveloped them. Lorenzo and Roger couldn’t help stopping their movements, raising their heads, as if something was burning between the clouds, and then fell.

The stars are about to fall.

Dozens of casting spears cracked and burned in midair, baptism evenly on the dome.

The iron whale was hovering in the clouds and mist all around. After the two were exposed to their vision, they also began to suppress firepower, and the sky of flames shot and killed indiscriminately.

The rain of fire and iron washed away, the burning debris was nailed to the foot, the crash-bang land fell on the armor, and then was bounced away. The two ignored the unexpected noises and moved forward again, moving towards each other go with.

They were very close, with swords drawn and bows bent. At the moment of each other, the invisible impact spread, strikes their minds.

This impact directly penetrated the armor and flesh and blood, hitting the consciousness hard.

“Yo! It’s hit!”

The old voice sounded from the gale inside, Lorenzo lifts the head, from a distance, I saw more than one iron whale was surrounding here, I don’t know when, another iron whale had approached the dome, the hatch Turn it on and you can see Zuojin, with a safety rope wrapped around his body, putting up a gun.

After Lorenzo’s delay, the unknowns finally arrived on the battlefield. The antimemetic ammunition was poured into the dome, and the invisible roar was mixed with cold metal, which further disturbed Lorenzo and Roger.

The cognition was slightly shaken, as if the soul was expelled from the body inside, but Lorenzo soon recovered.

Roger is restricted by the carrier, so he will be affected more than himself, which undoubtedly increases his chances of winning again.

The time has come for a decisive victory.

Lorenzo took up the great sword and flew away.

……

“So who is Lorenzo and Roger?”

Zuojin didn’t look nervous in such a terrible situation, with a relaxed smile on his face, pointing to the two killed and asking for their identity.

“I…I am not quite clear either.”

Gauvin on the side also seemed a little hesitant. The two monsters were fighting hard, covered by heavy armor, and it was hard to tell.

“Forget it, it doesn’t matter, the two of them are too close, no matter how precise antimemetic strikes, they will affect the two together.”

Zuojin said to fill his gun. This exquisite gun is quite artistic. Even the firing is only a single shot and must be reloaded after shooting.

“The right sword, with the right sheath, don’t you think so, falling stars.”

He aimed at the target and whispered to the gun.

Pulling the trigger, the echoing voice was shattered by torn gunshots, and an unpredictable bullet track extended, connecting the muzzle and the target.

Lorenzo’s eyes burned with the gray world again, he ignored the flood of fire and rain, and only Roger stayed in the original place.

He saw it.

Roger had no extra moves. He was exhausted. He stayed in the original place and didn’t know how to fight against Lorenzo. He was trying to avoid Lorenzo’s foresight in this way.

But at the very end of the prediction, within a few seconds, Lorenzo saw it.

Roger’s armor was shattered and bloody. He seemed to have been hit by a very strong antimemetic weapon. All defenses were disintegrated in an instant, and at this moment of disintegration, he would be the weakest The moment.

“Yes, that’s it, Holmes.”

Roger roared loudly. He pierced the spike at the moment Lorenzo approached, but Lorenzo suddenly stopped in front of Roger when his offensive reached its peak.

Accumulate power, wave, and fall.

The big sword slashed from top to bottom, with a spike and the arm it was holding. In drenched with blood, the big sword was driven into the ground, and then Lorenzo used the big sword as a fulcrum to lift his body sharply. Up, leaping high.

Rotating and rising, the edge of the blade draws a pure white sun.

Roger raised his other hand and wrapped it in a sturdy hard mass, building it into a buckler-like arm armor, but in this second, the arm armor shattered.

The thread of death connected the arm armor and Zuojin’s muzzle, and the carrier carrying antimemetic hits Roger. The fragile metal bullet failed to penetrate Roger’s armor, but at this moment a huge amount of inverse mold Because of being detonated and spread.

In an instant, the strong iron armor fell apart, and the healed flesh and blood was terminated in this brief moment, and the fragile and dying flesh and blood can be seen among the shattered iron.

The influence of antimemetic is still spreading, acting on Lorenzo’s body, as well as stripping off his armor.

But this is enough.

The falling blade was unstoppable, and Roger’s defense was shattered. In the rapid stripping, the great sword fell fiercely, cutting off the head and spine, and cutting off the entire body.

The head flies high, and the falling hard space can see Roger’s slightly surprised expression. He also tried to fight back, but there is no chance. Under the influence of antimemetic, the erosion force is Constantly suppressed.

Scarlet’s eyes turned, he looked towards Zuojin, and Zuojin also saw him.

“What a tricky enemy.”

Zuojin sighed lightly and pulled the trigger again.

The bullet fell, knocking the head into an indistinguishable blood stain, mixed with the continuous cold rain, and fell towards the tower.

At the same time, with a slight vibration, Zuojin slowly got up, hearing only a crisp sound, the Holy Silver crown on his head was full of cracks, then shattered and fell to the ground. He touched it. Nose, I found blood in my hands.

He knew very well what happened at that moment, but Zuojin did not have the slightest fear, still with a smile, looked towards the top of the burning tower.

Lorenzo is holding the broken sword, and the armor on his body is slowly cracking, and the blood is washed away by the cold rain. He is like dead, motionless.


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