There was still hot residual heat on the iron snake. The demon hunters held on to the edge of the wreckage to prevent themselves from being thrown away by the fast-moving iron snake. The pain and the coldness of the rainstorm interfered with their minds. They couldn't figure out what was going on.
Which link has the problem?
But then a sharp hook was nailed to the iron snake. Before the demon hunters could react, the sharp nail sword cut through the rain curtain, cutting off the flesh, flesh and bones that were blocking them.
The wound split along the neck, and the internal section could be clearly seen in the blood spatter. The demon hunter still retained the look of astonishment on his face, and his pupils tried to look back, trying to figure out what happened in this short period of time.
What happened in that short moment, but all I could see was the speeding whirlwind of death.
The moment he landed on the iron snake, Lorenzo let go of the hook gun, holding the nail sword in both hands, and while waving it, he stirred up strong wind and blood.
His whole body flew hard, and the heavy rain perfectly obscured his figure. For the demon hunters, this was an incredible attack. They were hunters, Lorenzo was the prey, and now the prey had set a trap.
, and even killed him in front of the hunters.
At the same time that the head was chopped off, another huge wound appeared on the body of another demon hunter. Lorenzo took the lead in slashing the demon hunter in front of him, which gave him a brief period of defense, and he set up a nail.
The sword was blocked in front of his chest, but what followed was the huge force of the sword blades colliding together.
The rain wet the ground, and coupled with the strong wind blowing in front of him, he lost his balance for a moment and swayed slightly, and then the force of the sword was suppressed by the violent wind and rain.
The movements were clean and neat. This was a hunt, a counterattack, and a revenge. Lorenzo didn't give anyone a chance. He kicked the headless corpse hard, letting the demon hunter roll and fall, and finally fell into the white body behind him.
In the midst of confusion.
Demon hunters also have a fatal weakness, that is, before the secret blood has fully risen, they are just mortals with extraordinary physiques. Cutting off the head can effectively kill the demon hunters at this stage, just like Luo
At that time, Lorenzo was just like being hit by a carriage. At that time, the secret blood had not yet been awakened. At that time, Lorenzo was just a person with a stronger physique than ordinary people.
It takes time to awaken the secret blood. Although this time is very short for a demon hunter, even a few seconds is enough, but these few seconds will become a fatal weakness.
The head full of shock looked at Lorenzo. The moment the head was severed, he had awakened the secret blood, but it was already too late. The blood gushes out from the fracture. Under the strong vitality, he thought
He said something, but the support of his trachea was lost, and only blood kept pouring out of his mouth and nose.
Lorenzo's fighting was reflected in his gradually dead eyes, with heavy swords striking the demon hunter in front of him crazily. This bad weather would affect everyone, but Lorenzo was getting better and better in this cold rainstorm.
Quickly, the raging sword force seemed to have rolled up a tornado.
Time, Lorenzo needs time. The explosion of the iron snake has already achieved the effect of a surprise attack. In the meantime, he also took the opportunity to kill a demon hunter whose secret blood has not yet risen. Now his arrival has caused everyone to
The demon hunter's attention was that he could no longer perform a fatal blow like the one just now. He had to kill as many demon hunters as possible before the secret blood boiled.
"Go to hell!"
The demon hunter in front of him found a gap in Lorenzo's attack. This was a fatal gap. He tried to fight back. The nail sword plated with holy silver cut through the rain curtain and slashed along the path he expected. The blow was directly
It hit Lorenzo's neck, and as long as he applied more force, he could cut off Lorenzo's head.
A delighted smile appeared on the demon hunter's face, but then the smile died.
The nailed sword fell, accompanied by little splashes of sparks, and the sound of metal crashing. At this moment, the strong wind blew away the covering rain curtain, revealing Lorenzo's burning eyes and the solid body covering his body.
Armor.
This was a feint attack. Lorenzo deliberately sold this flaw. Under his sudden offensive, the demon hunter in front of him was under tremendous pressure. He was eager to counterattack, so he would not let go of the opportunity for his attack.
, and Lorenzo only needs to fight back at this moment.
Everything was in Lorenzo's calculations, and every step of the demon hunter's psychology was within his expectations. The armor resisted the attack, but at this time, due to the attack, a huge gap appeared in front of the demon hunter's chest.
The nailed swords fell like blazing white thunder, and two nailed swords pierced his shoulders. Lorenzo pulled hard on the blades, and his arms were cut off bloody.
Fireworks surged up on the two of them in an instant, and the secret blood boiled in the demon hunter's body. At this moment, he was no longer a mortal. Although he lost his arms, under the protection of the secret blood, this blow still killed him.
Can't help myself.
As he thought this, the sound of the trigger being pulled sounded in front of him.
Lorenzo inserted the nail sword into the steel under his feet, holding the short-handled shotgun in his hand, pressing it firmly against his chest, while the other nail sword had penetrated into his neck from the side at this time.
As the trigger was pulled, the demon hunter's body trembled violently, and then blood mist arose from his back, but it was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.
Several metal projectiles shattered his heart. Without even looking at him, Lorenzo drew out his nail sword and kicked the corpse off the iron snake.
These new demon hunters are just despicable imitations. They have never seen that cruel era, nor have they truly experienced the nightmarish fighting. They have all the power, but they don't know how to use it.
"The courage to face death, the power to cut through steel, the skills to kill monsters and the unscrupulous cunning..."
This is the demon hunter. What is powerful is never the secret blood, but the will to control the secret blood.
Lorenzo stuffed the short-handled shotgun back into the suitcase and picked up the nailed sword stuck in the iron snake. He turned his back to the violent wind and rain, and reflected the chaotic world in his cold eyes. It was also at this time that
, pairs of equally fiery eyes lit up behind the rain curtain.
The surprise attack ended here, and a fierce frontal battle followed. Lorenzo slowly opened his hands, raised the sword blade high, and formed a strange cross on his chest, like a shield.
He prayed quietly.
"Therefore, I will have nothing to fear..."
This time it was not for the illusory god, but for Lorenzo Holmes himself.
The next moment, several nail swords came through the rain. In order to catch up with the fast iron snake, all the secret blood of the demon hunters was burning and boiling. The blazing fireworks burned wantonly with the emergence of power, and the raging fire burned on their bodies.
It ignites like angels descending into the world, waving their burning wings of fire.
Power Michael.
The scorching temperature reached the limit in an instant. Under the superposition of several powers, the iron snake with lingering smoke burned again. The metal was burned red, and the heavy rain was evaporated the moment it fell and touched, raising a thick
Steam, but as soon as the steam escaped, it was torn apart by the burning evil spirits, who came with divine punishment.
Lorenzo didn't have the slightest fear, but clenched the nail sword tightly. The dark snakes crawled along his body, wrapped around his body, and climbed up his neck. The snakes were entangled together, biting and eating.
His flesh and blood then solidified, covering Lorenzo in pitch-black armor.
Power Metanzo.
Compared with Power Michael, it does not have any direct killing ability. Judging from Power Shangda's salary, it cannot do that kind of cunning. This is a boring power, the only thing it can do
It's just putting armor on the demon hunter.
As the fireworks fell, Lorenzo was completely engulfed by the falling sky fire. The roaring fire was accompanied by the sound of explosions, as if it was hit head-on by a cannonball. The iron snake was crushed to a certain extent and violently rubbed against the rails.
Moving forward, leaving a burning trail behind.
The piercing sound of steam continued, and the hot water vapor escaped in all directions. The demon hunters continued to burn and attack, and the fire became more intense, as if it was going to completely burn out the evil in front of them.
But at this moment, a red-hot nailed sword penetrated the burning body. Like a demon walking out of hell, the dark knight walked out of the fireworks, with the same fireworks burning on his armor.
This is a battlefield where monsters and abominations are fought. The sharpness of the sword is never the key to determining the direction of the battlefield, but how long you, as a warrior, can persist in this nightmare.
Powerful Metanzo was born for this. The dark armor resisted the fireworks, the blade, and death. Lorenzo pushed the blade and completely penetrated the demon hunter in front of him.
He couldn't believe that steel would melt under such extreme temperatures, and iron weapons would not pose a threat to him at all, but Lorenzo still put the weapon into his body.
This is the real purpose of this nail sword. In the previous battle, Lorenzo had already realized how difficult Power Michael was, so he commissioned Oscar to create these special nail swords. The current temperature is not enough
to melt them.
Pulling out with force, Lorenzo slashed at the demon hunter on the other side. He seemed to be dancing in the fireworks. These Michael demon hunters thought that their power could burn everything, but they never thought about Lorenzo.
To be able to act under such fireworks.
The strong armor has been burned red, and Lorenzo's flesh and blood are stuck together with it. In the burning pain, the nail sword slashes sharply, and the blood revealed is like rainwater, evaporating before it even drips.
He held his breath and killed the enemy until the iron snake could no longer withstand the scorching temperature and burst apart. The dark figure broke out of the sea of fire and fell towards the rain curtain.
Lorenzo quickly rolled around on the ground several times, then stabbed his nail sword into the ground and stabilized his figure.
The cold rain washed away the hot armor, and in the diffuse steam, the armor on Lorenzo's body began to crack and fall off. They fell into the stagnant water, with flesh and blood still attached to them. You can see from the damaged areas of the armor that the armor
The skin underneath was bloody, but soon, wandering snakes passed over the broken parts, forming new armor.
The rails stretched under his feet, and were always hidden from the burning figure. Michael's demon hunter's fire was obviously weakened a lot. Not only was Lorenzo's desperate attack just now, but also the bad weather, this was very difficult for him.
Lorenzo was an advantage.
Behind the burning figure, there was the sound of more swords being unsheathed, and the demon hunters followed.
Lorenzo stood up slowly, looked down at the nail sword in his hand, and then stuck it on the ground. This was a nail sword specially made to fight against the Michael Witcher. After the extreme heat,
, cooled by the heavy rain, just like the quenching done by the craftsmen.
After these changes, the two nailed swords were no longer enough to support subsequent operations. Lorenzo opened the suitcase, which had also been treated. The outside was wrapped in fireproof cloth, and there were partitions inside to prevent it from being exposed to Michael's high temperature.
Destroy them together.
Fortunately, Lorenzo didn't have much time to struggle with them, and the weapons in the suitcase were still well preserved. He took out the nail sword and shotgun from them, and Lorenzo was fully armed again.
More demon hunters came behind the rain curtain, and they completely surrounded Lorenzo.
"Where's Moriarty..."
Lorenzo's eyes swept over the demon hunters wandering around the edge. The heavy rain obscured his vision. In Lorenzo's eyes, they were just blue silhouettes one after another, above the unknown.
He has fiery eyes staring at him.
The only person who can truly threaten him is Moriarty. Until now, Lorenzo still doesn't know how Moriarty did it, causing him to fall into his illusion. Lorenzo was obviously alert enough.
.
However, they didn't seem to want to give Lorenzo more time to think, so they arrived with sword blades, and at the same time Lorenzo raised his shotgun.
Pulling the trigger, scorching flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the burning trajectory passed in front of Lorenzo, briefly dividing the battlefield.
For a moment, the blazing dragon's breath bullets occupied the entire field of vision. The next moment, the sharp nail sword cut through the fireworks and rain. Lorenzo walked quickly through the burning path and swung his sword.
The two swords were crossed and slashed. Lorenzo's attack was blocked by the demon hunter in the piercing sound of the sword. At the same time, the Michael demon hunter attacked in the direction of Lorenzo, like walking daylight, accompanying him.
The water on the ground is boiling and evaporating.
But this time they were not in a hurry to attack, and seemed to want to block Lorenzo's escape route. The next moment there were heavy footsteps, and before Lorenzo could observe, the sharp sword blade dragged down the strong wind.
Amidst the roaring iron sound, Lorenzo raised his hand and used the armor of his arm to block the blow. At the same time, blazing high temperature burned his body. Along with the thunder, the same ferocious iron shadow appeared.
appeared before his eyes.
Power Metanzo.
The rain washed away the dark armor, and there were blazing white fireworks rising in the gaps in the steel. The knight in the armor slowly raised the blade and slashed at Lorenzo again.