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, and its twisted arms are scratching the ground. It is trying to drive the huge body in this way, and its sharp claws are cutting into the metal, dragging itself hard, and constantly pushing forward.
Finally it rushed out of the tunnel.
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 of deformed arms completely covering it.
on the surface of the piece of meat.
It's like a bad nightmare, but unfortunately it's hard to wake up from this dream.
Sporadic gunshots rang out, and Arthur occupied a high place. He found the weapon from nowhere 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 shook, tearing at everything within reach. The steel twisted and melted, and bright sparks lit up.
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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 yelled. Although he left the corridor, the space here was still not enough for Lorenzo to perform.
"Reaching soon!"
Arthur's voice rang out 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 disappeared, and the demon's true appearance was clearly revealed before his eyes.
It was a mind-blowing scene. Countless arms were entangled in flesh and blood. They grasped each other tightly, tightly entwined like woven cloth, and the basic distortion formed a slowly opening
The mouthparts, the sharp claws are the teeth for gnawing.
The next moment, all the arms stretched out, and with the child's scream, 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 any blind spots. Lorenzo tried to fight back with his sword, but
As soon as his arm was raised, it was tightly grabbed 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 without 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 are 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 limb that had not been burned off. At the same time, the demon hunter stepped back, and dragon's breath-like fireworks erupted from the muzzle of Winchester's gun.
There is a characteristic of shotguns that Lorenzo likes very much, that is, you can use many strange 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, it is only your imagination that limits you.
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 sacred fire burst out from Winchester's gun.
The burning magnesium powder rolled up the powdered holy silver. The fireworks may not be able to kill the demon, but the surging holy silver dust completely covered it, making a corrosive sound like strong acid.
It was also at the same time that Arthur pulled the trigger again.
"Be careful to avoid it!"
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 pipeline. He saw some signs in the corner of his vision, but Lorenzo didn't understand what they meant, but then he realized that it was not 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 Containment Room No. 4.
In order to ensure that the monsters are kept at low temperatures, the containment chamber is connected to the entire cooling system.
The demon wailed hoarsely, and the low-temperature gas without diffusion directly engulfed the demon. You can clearly see a layer of frost frozen on the flesh and blood, 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 the Winchester and kept firing into the pale cold mist.
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 he left. Only Lawrence's figure remained in his mind. He tried to chase, but was caught by the cold.
Devoured with hunger.
In a daze, the cold world seemed to be shattered, and it overlapped with the crimson steel. The dark knight was slowly raising his gun towards him.
"no no……"
"No!"
Amidst the screams, 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.
Supporting it with his arms, he stood up and attacked Lorenzo, but this time Lorenzo did not dodge or do anything else. He just reloaded the ammunition for Winchester and allowed the demon to take him and crash into the containment room.
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 everywhere. Just based on his imagination, Lorenzo could imagine the horrific scene of this monster eating.
The sharp claws cut into the armor, and this time the scarlet mouthparts directly tried to engulf Lorenzo, but at the critical moment, the pure flames rose again, Lorenzo broke free, 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, its 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 rang through the communicator. The old guy knew very well that he was of no use now, so he simply hid outside the door.
"Speak clearly! Arthur!"
Lorenzo fired again, this time using dragon's 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. Flexibility 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, and as he spoke, the sharp claws passed by. Lorenzo tilted his head slightly, avoiding it and fighting back at the same time.
"Right underneath it!"
Arthur said.
The demon is located in the center of the containment room, where Arthur and Merlin were standing 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 that's about to erupt, but what's erupting is 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 nailed sword rang out, cutting off the flesh and blood arm, and kept charging forward.
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.
It was like an inhuman duel, with countless arms falling down carrying sharp claws, and the nail sword trying to cut them off before they hit.
The demon can heal itself, but the weapon cannot. The coating of the holy silver has begun to wear away under high-intensity combat. There are several cracks on the edge of the sword blade, and the cracks are still expanding along the sword body.
Suddenly, a sharp claw hit Lorenzo, slashing hard and 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.
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Winchester opened fire in response, pouring metal into it continuously, removing all the flesh and blood plate armor.
This is the only tactic currently. After freezing, it will be completely shattered, along with 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.
There is lingering fear in the mist.
"Is it dead?"
"I am not sure."
Lorenzo answered briefly.
The deadly fog was also a threat to Lorenzo, and he did not dare to rush over to check.
He glanced down at the cracked nailed sword, and when Lorenzo raised his head again, the surging mist hit his face.
The ferocious mouthparts were covered with frost. It broke out of the ice mist and at the same time most of its flesh and blood began to crack. The pale bones twisted and grew to maintain the final stability.
At this moment, Lorenzo could only push Arthur out with all his strength, and then swallowed him whole.
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.