Ember Gun

  Chapter 362 Hunting

  The entire Reichenbach has been completely plunged into darkness. Lorenzo is like a death in the shadows, quietly shuttled through it, looking for traces of prey.

Old Dunling is intricate and complicated. If the demon hunters want to escape, Lorenzo has no ability to hunt them all, so he uses himself as a bait to attract them. On this swift airship, they did not escape. The possibility, as Lorenzo said, only one party can leave alive.

  Of course, more important than these is that the environment here can perfectly limit Moriarty’s power.

  Power Raphael’s activation requires a prerequisite, which is to face the target. In the outside world, the storm provides a perfect release environment for Moriarty’s power, but it is different here.

This is closed and dark. Once the Demon Hunter hastily activated his power, his burning eyes will expose them to darkness. They are so bright that Lorenzo has enough time to predict the situation. And to avoid the crisis of all this.

But as I said before, Lorenzo was really going to use it to escape, and even the follow-up route planning was done. He drove this airship and crashed on a certain coast, and then proceeded along the coast. If you are lucky, , He would hijack a few merchant ships, or other ships, and then with the help of North Dro, all the way to the Viking countries.

  Lorenzo didn't joking with Gareth, he was really going to see the Aurora, but all of this was changed by Moriarty's actions, and he successfully angered Lorenzo.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

  This kind of truth is simple and easy to understand.

  A sharp wind sounded in the darkness, and then the bones and flesh were torn apart, the chest was roughly split apart, and the beating heart was completely shattered.

  Blood spurted from the wound in his throat, and he couldn't even make a scream. The dull gunfire burst along the hideous wound in his chest, shattering the entire head.

"First……"

   Above the broken body, Lorenzo whispered.

This is a perfect hunting ground. Demon hunters can not awaken the secret blood, but in this case their physique is only stronger than ordinary people. As long as they attack quickly enough, they can still kill them, but if the secret blood is awakened, it will be strengthened. With their own bodies, their blazing eyes would expose them to darkness.

   Breathing out a stale breath, this feeling is really good.

Lorenzo is always bound by some weird things, but this is also normal. Once a person has contact with other people, he will be bound by others. Although Lorenzo has always avoided all this as much as possible, his Efforts are only minimal.

Although he didn’t want to admit it, he was always worried that when he got home one day, Mrs. Van Lourdes and Sieg would die at home. There was no fateful friendship between them, but as Mrs. Van Lourdes said, even if A dog has been raised for a long time, and it will be more or less emotional.

  So Lorenzo has always started cleanly and never brought any trouble home, but this time he failed.

  He was worried about some strange things. He was afraid that the battle with the Protestant Group would harm those innocent people, those who could barely be regarded as friends. After all, there were not many people who could be regarded as friends by Lorenzo.

  The sword can be recast if it is broken, and there will be new firearms if they are broken, but when a person is dead, it is dead, and there is nothing left.

  But this time is different. This time Lorenzo will not be bound by anything. He can do it with his hands. It doesn't matter if he takes everyone to hell. There will be no unlucky ghosts who die because of Lorenzo inexplicably.

  He was very happy. This is an airship heading to hell. The passengers here are all prisoners of the worst crimes, and he is the captain of justice, vowing to send these evil spirits back to the burning cave.

   "This is Captain Lorenzo Holmos! Welcome on board! Everyone from the Protestant Order!"

  Lorenzo’s voice reverberated through the radio in the dark cabin.

The sneaking demon hunters stopped their actions one after another. It seems that they did not expect that they had been exposed long ago, but they were still more puzzled. This time without the cover of heavy rain, Lorenzo had nowhere to be surrounded by so many demon hunters. Can escape, but from his voice, this guy is not only not afraid, but excited.

The smell of blood came from the darkness, and the deep smell of blood made them alert. This time the demon hunters did not disperse. After experiencing the fight in the rain, they have clearly realized what they are facing at this moment. Kind of monster.

  A monster that survived from the night of Holy Prophet.

  "Come here!"

  The voice of joy and happiness sounded at the end of the darkness, and the pupils of the eyes were hot, like a bright lamp.

The blazing fireworks rose up almost at the same time as the sound rang. The witchers looked like torches and clenched the nail swords, but the light did not illuminate the deep darkness, and the fuzzy shadows squirmed in it. Without hesitation, they directly carried them. Coming with a sword.

  Heavy fireworks were reflected on the smooth blade, the fireworks dissipated, and the frightened face was penetrated by the cold steel.

  The demon hunters cooperated with each other, and in an instant the crossed nail swords killed the figure that hadn't had time to attack, but as they approached, they discovered with fear that what they had killed was a broken body.

His arms were severed, blood was gushing along the hideous fracture, and his throat was also slit, so he could only make a whimper, tears gushing out of the demon hunter's eyes, he wanted to say something, but there was no chance. , The blades of other demon hunters penetrated his heart and spine for the first time, and he collapsed like a puppet without support.

  This is not Lorenzo, but another demon hunter who was attacked and killed by him.

"it's here!"

The sound came from behind, but before they waited for them to observe the surroundings, violent energy emerged from the broken body, and the antimony was detonated by the penetrating sword attack. In this enclosed narrow space, the red fireworks exploded, The broken body was completely shredded, and the rising heat wave swallowed all the demon hunters around in an instant.

A flaming pillar of flame erupted from the side of the Reichenbach, destroying the solid outer wall. The fireworks had not had time to burn completely. Under the pressure difference, the violent wind dragged the demon hunters and rolled them out of the Reichenbach. Place yourself above the sky.

The remaining demon hunters pierced the sharp spikes into the wall to stabilize themselves. The cold rain and strong wind poured into the cabin, and they didn’t even have time to take care of their physical injuries. The sword broke through the demon hunter's chest.

   "I said I was here, why are you so careless?"

  A ghost-like voice sounded from behind, Lorenzo's eyes were calm, and the gray-blue mirror reflected the gradually distorted face of the Demon Hunter.

  From the beginning, he did not activate the secret blood, so he was perfectly hidden in the darkness, and the demon hunters did not find him from the beginning to the end.

   "Damn it!"

  The demon hunter roared and tried to fight back. At this moment, Lorenzo drew out the nail sword cleanly, and without waiting for any response from him, he swiftly took out the sword again.

Like a flash of thunder, the nail sword directly cut off the sword-holding arm of the demon hunter. He was slightly lost, and then the strong wind pushed him with him, his hand still firmly holding the nail sword inserted into the wall, but it was connected. The arm had been cut off, and he had no time to make any movements, and Lorenzo kicked it through the gap and was caught in the wind.

Lorenzo looked at the violent dark clouds below. After such a long voyage, the Reichenbach has been climbing upwards. At this altitude, the Demon Hunter will directly fall into fleshy mud, even if the mighty Medanzo , He would also be shaken by this violent shock to his internal organs into a ball of dirty blood.

   raised his head, his eyes fell on the demon hunters behind the gap. The paint antimony hidden in the corpse detonated the entire corridor, and Lorenzo was separated from the rest of the demon hunters by the gap.

  At this moment, Lorenzo was not in a hurry to continue the attack. He took a cigarette, smiled at the surviving witchers, and then turned around and stepped into the darkness again.

  Leichenbach is very large. As a civilian airship, it is used for sightseeing. It not only has a large restaurant, but also has a large ballroom in the center of the airship. This space is enough for Lorenzo to play hide-and-seek with these monster hunters.

  But as Lorenzo moved forward, the broadcast sounded again.

   "Mr. Lorenzo Holmos!"

   Hearing this sound, Lorenzo's steps stopped, then he raised his head and looked at the loudspeaker in the corner of the corridor.

   "This is James Moriarty. I am waiting for you in the ballroom."

  The sound rang, and then stopped, there was no longer any fluctuations.

After a brief stupefaction, Lorenzo laughed. He was not surprised by Moriarty's actions. This was the trap he carefully planned. Under his premeditated demon hunter, he no longer had the advantage he had before. They will only be continuously disintegrated by Lorenzo when they are scattered.

   Moriarty set the battlefield there, presumably all the demon hunters also gathered there, Lorenzo has no chance to continue to attack them, the next will only be a brutal frontal war.

  Lorenzo didn't care about this either. He clenched the sword and the hammer, but the direction of his advancement was not the ballroom.

  The dim ballroom was full of silent demon hunters at this moment. They all put on hoods and couldn't see their faces, and Moriarty, the deadliest, was hidden in the crowd.

  This is a game between the two sides. In the final game, Moriarty wants to know how Lorenzo will counter him, and how to crack the existing situation.

Lorenzo is very powerful. This is undeniable. In the case of one-on-one, all the demon hunters are not his opponents. With the increase of demons and the activation of power, Lorenzo's strength will also be controlled little by little, and in the end it will become a long fight.

  At this moment, all the demon hunters are here, coupled with Moriarty’s own weird power, this is a lot of pressure for Lorenzo.

Moriarty doesn’t know much about swordsmanship or fighting methods, but he is good at madness. Power Raphael fits him very well. In his hands, this power will bring everyone the most terrible. Nightmare.

Lorenzo has a deep understanding of this. Once he is captured by Might Raphael, Lorenzo will lose. But if Lorenzo dodges and kills Moriarty before then, then everything will follow. It is not a problem for him.

  Whether it is Moriarty or Lorenzo, they are very clear about the chances of all this next, and what they have to do now is to find a way to end it all.

  The demon hunters stood in the darkness. They stood in a circle, and Moriarty was hidden in it. They waited for Lorenzo's arrival. During the long wait, footsteps sounded at the end of the darkness.

   "Welcome! Mr. Holmes!"

   Moriarty’s voice resounded from the pitch-dark crowd, but with these there was no way to judge his position.

There was no response in the darkness. Lorenzo seemed to stand not far away watching them. For the Demon Hunter, darkness was not an obstacle. With the power of secret blood, they could clearly see the darkness. Things.

  So pair after pair of eyes burned, trying to find Lorenzo's position in the dark, but they heard it shortly afterwards.

   is the sound of gunfire.

The blazing dragon's breath cut through the darkness, rolling and rolling and destroying everything in the way, but this did not kill the demon hunters. The dense iron armor covered the body surface, and the Medanzo demon hunters stood at the forefront. Directly abruptly resisted the fire, the red scales fell off one by one, followed by burning eyes.

  Swing a sword? Fire? Or rush to everyone's eyes directly?

  Shandari The demon hunters scanned the darkness and tried to see Lorenzo's next move, but then a curtain of rain fell.

A patter of rain fell from above the darkness, the dragon's breath bomb triggered the fire alarm of the Reichenbach, and the cold water flowed out of the pipe, baptizing the entire ballroom.

  No...something is wrong.

  The expression of the Demon Hunter became horrified. He saw the next future, an endless sea of ​​fire. He constantly adjusted his vision, but no matter which direction he looked in, it was a blazing hell.

  No...no...he saw it. At the end of the sea of ​​fire, he saw a vague figure, like a ghost.

   "This...not water."

A witcher raised his hand and caught the rain. Under the hot gaze, the rain was slightly reflected, but it was a gray-black appearance, slightly viscous, as if some kind of liquid had been diluted. .

   "Escape!"

  Shang Da Pian Demon Hunter roared, power will not deceive, and the future will not deceive. He saw it, the burning hell.

  At the same time, the paused footsteps sounded again, and at the end of the darkness, Lorenzo was late with a cigarette that burned out.

  He looked very relaxed, picked up the burning cigarette, and said casually.

   "A good tactic, but also a stupid tactic."

  The burning cigarette butts were thrown into the patter of rain, and Lorenzo looked at every demon hunter indifferently.

   "This saves me, I will come back and forth to find you, why don't I just kill you all here? Moriarty."

The faint spark plunged into the darkness, and the rising flames were ignited the next moment. The scorching wave passed over the stagnant water, burning everything around it, and it continued to burn along the diluted crude oil, as if standing on it. Like a crater, the crimson of sunset rose.

  The air was instantly heated to the extreme, and then the roaring heat wave roared with the bursting fireworks.

  The demon hunters struggled and wailed in the sea of ​​fire, just like sinners tortured in hell, while Lorenzo split the fireworks and heat waves and strode forward.

   "I'm here to kill you, Moriarty."

  Lorenzo was very happy, and the nail sword played a few circles of sword flowers, cut off a burning head, and moved forward.

  (End of this chapter)