Ember Gun

  Chapter 151 Death caused by low temperature

  The demon seemed to be activated. After smelling Lorenzo's blood, it became lazy and agitated.

  The bloated flesh and blood squeezed into the narrow corridor, and it squirmed frantically to push forward, and due to the high temperature of the surface, the metal walls were also red and melted, and the liquid metal splashed. It was a terror from hell.

   "Arthur, you better stay away!"

  The demon's desire to attack has obviously increased, and its twisted arms scratched the ground. It tried to drive the huge body in this way, with its sharp claws cutting into the metal, dragging itself forcefully, and pushing forward.

  Finally, it rushed out of the tunnel.

For the first time that huge body was fully displayed before Lorenzo's eyes, it was a mass of twisted flesh, countless arms twisted and danced wildly, it was waving wildly, a huge number, and the deformed arms were completely covered. The surface of the meat block.

   is like a bad nightmare, but unfortunately it is difficult to wake up from this dream.

   Sporadic gunfire sounded, and Arthur occupied a high place. He didn't know where he found the weapon and continued to fire at the monster, but this was a futile battle, and the iron-cast ammunition could hardly cause effective damage.

The rising fog severely obstructed the line of sight. Under the halo of the light, the figure of the demon was outlined into a vague black shadow. The countless arms shook, tearing everything that could be reached, the steel twisted and melted, and bright sparks lit up. .

  The fight continued, Lorenzo inflicted damage to those arms while avoiding, but as weird as before, all the fallen limbs were picked up and then thrown into the scarlet mouthparts.

   "How far is it!"

  Lorenzo roared. Although he left the tunnel, there was still not enough space for Lorenzo to play.

"Reaching soon!"

   Arthur's voice sounded in the mist, the air was hot, and it was no longer suitable for humans to fight in an environment.

   Suddenly the roar of the fan sounded, and the fan blades rotated vigorously to pull the hot mist away. At this moment, the ventilation system was overloaded, and fresh air was poured into the battlefield of this hell.

  The ears were full of chaotic noises, but this was a good thing in Lorenzo's eyes. All the fog had collapsed, and the true face of the monster was clearly revealed before his eyes.

It was a shocking scene. Countless arms were entangled in flesh and blood. They clasped each other tightly, entwining tightly like a woven fabric, and the twisting of this foundation formed a piece that slowly opened up. His mouthparts, the sharp pointed claws are the gnawing teeth.

  At the next moment, all his arms stretched out, and along with the child's scream, Lorenzo was slightly lost for a moment, and then he was slaughtered by the monster.

   "Lorenzo!"

   Arthur roared, he was obviously panicked, and the rapid gunfire sounded but it had no effect.

  Lorenzo was oppressed by the heavy flesh and blood, like a group of enthusiastic fans hugging you, sharp claws rubbing against Lorenzo's armor like a meat grinder, bursting out the sound of steel.

Countless sharp claws cut the armor forcefully. At first, it could still block, but the armor would always have a fragile position. With the high temperature, the sharp claws attacked without dead ends. Lorenzo tried to counterattack with a sword, but As soon as his arm was raised, it was firmly caught by the twisted claws, giving Lorenzo no room to swing his sword at all.

  Then a scorching pain penetrated Lorenzo's waist and abdomen.

   Armor is destined to not be a whole piece of steel plate without dead ends, otherwise Lorenzo will also be inconvenient to move, and the sharp claw found one of the gaps and pierced into it.

   seemed to have licked the intoxicating blood, and the demon laughed wildly.

   "You are really...noisy!"

  Among the arms clumped like seaweed, the demon hunter looked directly at the demon, burning with a fiery net flame in the gap of the visor.

  Lorenzo roared. Although his arm was imprisoned, he would not end so easily. The hottest white flame erupted under the gap of the armor, and the sharp claws that penetrated the body were also burned at this moment.

  Those arms couldn't catch the burning fireball, they collapsed, turned into ashes and dispersed.

  Finally got a short breath, the nail sword slashed fiercely, cutting away the limbs that had not been burned, and at the same time the demon hunter stepped back, and Winchester's muzzle burst out like dragon's breath fireworks.

  The shotgun has a feature Lorenzo likes very much, that is, you can use many weird things as ammunition.

  You can fill in dozens of projectiles to expand the killing area, use a single warhead to increase the lethality of a single body, or use arrow-shaped projectiles to easily shred the flesh and blood.

  In short, it is only imagination that restrains you.

In the battle with Master Lawrence, Lorenzo saw the dragon's breath armored firecracker. The weapon seemed to inspire Lorenzo, giving him many novel ideas, such as mixing with holy silver Fill it with magnesium powder.

  So the blazing sacred fire burst from Winchester's gun.

  The burning magnesium powder covered the holy silver that was ground into powder. Fireworks might not be able to kill the demon, but the surging holy silver dust completely covered it, making a strong acid-like corrosion sound.

   At the same time, Arthur pulled the trigger again.

   "Be careful to avoid!"

  The bullet crossed a long distance, but this time it failed to hit the monster.

  Lorenzo was just about to scold Arthur for being dim-eyed, but the pipe on one side burst directly.

  His target was not the monster, but the pipe. He saw some signs in the corner of his sight, but Lorenzo didn't understand what that meant, but then he realized that it was not important.

  The cold air gushes out from the pipe, and the white breath directly covers the demon's body.

  With the work of the ventilation system, the fog obstructing the line of sight dissipated. Only then did Lorenzo notice that he had come to a collapsed gate. According to the vague mark on it, he could confirm his current position.

  Concentrated Containment Room No. 4.

  In order to ensure that the monsters are in a low temperature state, the containment chamber is associated with the entire cooling system.

  The demon is hoarse and wailing. The low-temperature gas that has not been diffused directly engulfed the demon. It can be clearly seen that there is a layer of frost frozen on the flesh and blood, and along with the weak distortion, the entire arm is broken like a plaster.

  But this does not completely kill the monster, it has a high temperature inside, which can withstand low temperature to a certain extent.

  At this time, Lorenzo made a decisive decision. He lifted Winchester and kept firing into the pale cold fog.

  The flesh and blood was frozen in an instant, and then shattered by projectiles, like broken sculptures, constantly collapsing.

   "It's cold..."

  In the deformed flesh and blood, the vague will cried.

Horner ran across the cold wasteland. He could not remember how he got here or how to leave. Only Lawrence was left in his mind. He tried to chase, but was caught by the cold. Devoured with hunger.

  The cold world seemed to be shattered in a trance, overlapping with the crimson steel, and the pitch-black knight was slowly raising his muzzle towards him.

"no no……"

"Do not!"

   In that scream, the demon swiftly advanced. Because of the solidification of flesh and blood, its action directly shattered many flesh and blood on the body, but this was not enough. It could not die, it could not die.

  It finally stood on the stage, how could it end so easily?

  The hot blood dripped like lava, countless palms stretched out to 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 inferior secret blood is out of control. At this moment, the demon is equivalent to a completely demonized demon hunter, but strangely, without the processing of the alchemy matrix, this demon also possesses certain power characteristics.

  That extreme temperature, Michael.

  The arm supported it to stand up and attack Lorenzo, but this time Lorenzo did not evade or do anything else. He just refilled Winchester and allowed the demon to crash into the containment chamber with him.

  It is hard to imagine what this demon did when it breached the containment. The entire containment chamber was in a mess, covered with blood everywhere, just by imagination, Lorenzo could think of the terrifying scene of the demon eating at that time.

  The sharp claws cut the armor. This time the scarlet mouthparts directly tried to engulf Lorenzo, but at a critical moment, the net flame rose again, and Lorenzo broke away from the restraints, and then moved away.

  The demon was finally completely exposed in the open area, and Lorenzo also fully observed its entire appearance for the first time.

  Like a monster stitched together with countless severed limbs, the palms swayed like seaweed.

   Sporadic gunshots sounded, and Arthur stood at the door of the containment chamber and broke a few more pipes, and the low-temperature gas gushed out, slowly covering the entire containment chamber.

  This is the final duel field.

  The demon hunter's spike sword was slightly hanging, and he felt a little tricky when he looked at the twisted piece of meat.

  Lorenzo needs to destroy the head and heart of the demon, but now it has completely lost its human form, and it is impossible to judge. There is still the extreme temperature in the body, and there are not many opportunities for Lorenzo to try and make mistakes.

   "Cooling pipe!"

   Arthur's voice suddenly sounded in the communicator. The old guy knew that he had no effect now, so he simply hid outside the door.

  "Explanation! Arthur!"

  Lorenzo shot again. This time it was the Dragon's Breath Bullet. Although the surging fire curtain could not cause serious damage, it had the effect of obscuring the vision at this moment.

  The demon hunter leaned down and moved quickly under the fire curtain. Flexibility is one of his advantages.

   "The main pipe of the cooling system is connected to the containment chamber, so maybe it can be completely frozen directly!"

   "Then where is it?"

   Lorenzo asked, and his sharp claws passed by while speaking, Lorenzo tilted his head slightly, and evaded and shot back at the same time.

   "Just below it!"

   said Arthur.

  The goblin is in the center of the containment chamber, where Arthur and Merlin were standing there not long ago.

  "The pipe is under the metal baffle, because the main road has strict protection measures! But as you can see, the ghost is very hot!"

  The words are now clear, Lorenzo understands what Arthur needs him to do.

  Infuriated...or let this demon burn to the extreme, melting everything underneath, and finally being completely covered by the surging low-temperature air-conditioning.

  It’s like standing on a volcano about to erupt, but what’s erupting is deadly frost.

  It seems that this is the current optimal solution. Lorenzo rushed directly to the monster next moment without hesitation, swinging his sword at the fastest speed.

  Everything in the field of vision slowed down, and the sharp claws that he swung extended from all angles. Under the death's attack, Lorenzo found a safe line and reached directly in front of the demon.

  The nail sword shook up, cutting off the flesh and blood arms, and kept advancing.

  Hot blood kept pouring out, the terrible high temperature was slowly melting the metal ground, the liquid metal was flowing, and Lorenzo could only move quickly.

  He needs to create more wounds and make the monsters gush more blood.

   seems to be an inhuman duel, with countless arms carrying sharp claws and falling down, and the nail swords must cut them down before they hit.

  The monster can heal itself, but the weapon does not. The plating of the holy silver has begun to wear under high-intensity combat. The edge of the blade has a few more cracks, and the gap is still expanding along the sword body.

  Suddenly a sharp claw hit Lorenzo, slashing heavily on the armor, leaving a deep wound.

  A flaw appeared in the demon hunter's defense, and then more sharp claws fell, and the offensive was as swift as a storm.

The situation was pushed back, and Lorenzo’s sword was suppressed, but it was only a moment before the counterattack resumed, but this time Lorenzo stopped defending at all, letting his claws fall on him, and then tried Inflict greater trauma on the demon.

  Meadan’s left power gave Lorenzo the strongest armor, which to a certain extent caught up with the resilience of the demon, giving Lorenzo the capital to exchange injuries for them.

  Finally, after a few seconds, the hot blood melted through the steel, and the extreme cold rushed.

Lorenzo retreated instinctively to avoid the air-conditioning, but the demon's bloated body was obviously unable to do so. It was instantly shrouded in white mist, and the claws that he waved solidified in the air, covering a layer of frost. .

   Winchester fired in response, continuously pouring metal into it, removing all the flesh and blood plate armor.

  This is the only tactic currently available. It is completely crushed after freezing, together with the heart and brain.

  This is what Lorenzo will do.

  The gunshot lasted for nearly half a minute, and the deadly low-temperature gas enveloped most of the field. The demon had no more reaction, except for the sound of the solidified flesh being crushed by the projectile, there was nothing left.

In the end, the shooting stopped. Lorenzo now only had the two single bullets made of Holy Silver, and the rest of the ammunition was gone. Arthur walked over from the side and looked at the one that was still surging slightly. The misty heart has lingering palpitations.

   "Is it dead?"

"I am not sure."

  Lorenzo answered briefly.

  The deadly fog was also a threat to Lorenzo, and he didn't dare to check it rashly.

   lowered his head and glanced at the cracked spiked sword, and when Lorenzo raised his head again, the surging mist swept over his face.

  Her mouthparts were covered with frost, it rushed out of the ice mist and most of the flesh and blood began to crack, and the pale bones twisted and grew to maintain the final stability.

  Lorenzo could only force Arthur out at this moment, and then swallowed him with his mouthparts.

  When Lorenzo saw the surrounding scene again, there was the clear sky above his head, and the white snow under his feet stretched out to the end of his vision.

  He was holding the spike sword, and Horner stood shivering in the snow in front of him, looking at the demon hunter who suddenly appeared, he gave a sluggish smirk, and then slowly approached.

  　It's desperate to use the phone code word slowly

  (End of this chapter)