Ember’s Gun

Chapter 180


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“Didn’t expect you to have normal social friends.”

Seleu followed Lorenzo, walking through the narrow carriage.

“what happened?”

Lorenzo said without looking back.

“It just feels like you are incompatible with this World.”

“This is nature, I am not Demon, but I am different from humans… I am a person living in Gap, in the gap between two worlds.”

Lorenzo said with a smile somewhat self-deprecating.

“Are you surprised? So clear about yourself.”

Seleu didn’t speak, just nodded, and she wasn’t sure if Lorenzo could see it.

In her eyes, Lorenzo is simply a troublesome attraction. The friends she makes are not gangster bosses or secret agencies. It is difficult to imagine that such people will have a normal life circle.

“There are too many things you don’t know, Seleu, like the next ones…”

Lorenzo stretched his right hand into his arms as he said.

“what?”

“Do not be afraid.”

Lorenzo answered.

The white-robed flight attendant walked in the middle of the carriage. In fact, the place was quite spacious, but when two people passed by in the opposite direction, it became very crowded and one party needed to make concessions.

But Lorenzo didn’t show any retreat. The Demon Hunter’s eyes were watching the flight attendant quietly. As he approached, he could only see a white light blooming in his arms. With the sound of metal crashing, sharp The jackknife popped out for an instant, and it was slashed violently after giving almost no reaction time.

Seleu was already dumbfounded, and the passengers who had been 4 weeks in this brief moment were dumbfounded.

The head of the jackknife slashed directly along the shoulders of the flight attendant, and directly split his neck and throat with the flow, and the sound of have one’s hair stand on end could be heard clearly… The metal directly cut the flesh and blood inside. Spine.

Blood gushed out like a Koizumi, dyed the back of the white chair red, staring at Lorenzo with horror. He covered the terrifying injury with one hand, as if he wanted to say something, but his entire throat was covered. The powerful blow shattered, and only the flustered breathing could be heard.

“I can smell you from far away.”

Lorenzo wiped the blood from his face, his eyes cold.

The inferior secret blood can be clearly noticed by Lorenzo even across several carriages.

Lorenzo became vigilant when he discovered that the intruders were survivors, but didn’t expect to hide from them all the way, but these guys followed the car.

Finally, the folding knife penetrated from top to bottom, penetrating the head and the heart together, without giving it the possibility of demonization.

This was a cruel execution. The corpse twitched and fell, and the blood covered everyone’s feet.

After a brief silence, there was a frantic scream. The passengers for 4 weeks panicked. Some people began to flee to the next carriage, some were crying, and some raised their courage to fight against Lorenzo, the murderer, but Lost his reason under that cold gaze.

The whole scene was in chaos, smelling the strong bloody smell, the terrifying death was right in front of Seleu’s eyes, she clenched Lorenzo’s hand tightly, her face pale.

She didn’t know what Lorenzo was suddenly mad, but the trust accumulated over the years made her believe in Lorenzo… In fact, there seemed to be no other way besides walking with Lorenzo all the way to the dark.

“Go.”

Lorenzo said.

Although it was chaotic, no one dared to stand in Lorenzo’s way. He was holding that sharp pocket knife, dripping blood.

Crowd 4 ran away, but he found his target inside Lorenzo with no difficulty. He threw the pocket knife in his hand, and a passenger who had not left was directly nailed to the seat by the pocket knife without waiting for him. Do more, the blazing fireworks erupt from within the body, burning through the body in the screams of pain.

Lorenzo walked over slowly, removing the folding knife on it as he passed by. Against the backdrop of the fireworks, Seleu could clearly see the barbed hilt.

This is a pocket knife specially made for Lorenzo. There is a tiny barb on the handle, and the blood will flow down the groove to the blade.

“Don’t hide, let’s come together.”

He said.

In the vision of the Demon Hunter, no matter how bad secret blood is, it is still secret blood, just like the fire in the dark, even a tiny fire star is enough to make people notice.

Suddenly he waved the folding knife, suddenly turned around, and pulled Seleu, the girl’s body was pulled up directly, and at the same time, the folding knife was cut down, beheading a passenger who did not know when he was near Lorenzo’s back.

The knife head covered by Holy Silver cut the head directly, splitting along the body, splitting the whole body.

The twisted internal organs and blood surged like a slaughterhouse.

Seleu didn’t look at those as much as possible. She knew that Lorenzo didn’t need to be so cruel, but he was like venting his anger, cruelly killing every survivor.

Lorenzo didn’t know what Reverend Lawrence promised to them, nor why they would accept secret blood, but he didn’t care. These people are enemies, and the enemy just needs to be killed.

The passengers who could escape in the carriage had already fled, but the space was much empty, and more remnants poured in.

Those ordinary persons are not their target, their target is only Lorenzo, or Seleu behind Lorenzo.

One hand tightened Seleu and slashed hard with his pocket knife.

In this not-so-open space, the swing of the jackknife was very restricted. After a brief period of fear, the survivors finally reacted. He took out his pistol and moved towards Lorenzo and shot, but before pulling the trigger, he broke through. The Nail sword penetrated his head, nailing him to the wall, and then a blazing firework rose.

“It’s really troublesome…”

Lorenzo frowned, raised Winchester in his arms, pulled the trigger, and the scattered pellets swept across.

Thanks to the fearful instinct of human beings, it must be the enemy who are still in the carriage now. Lorenzo doesn’t care about accidental injuries. The metal projectile penetrated into the body, and the kinetic energy carried caused them to step back a few steps. The gun shot again, shattering one head after another.

Even this group of survivors can find their place, presumably Reverend Lawrence is not far away. Lorenzo can’t help but feel a headache thinking about it, and then quickens his pace.

But the sword light turned on, stopping his pace.

When the man was about to hit Lorenzo with the sword in his hand, he set up his beloved shotgun and slashed the blade on the barrel, unable to continue downward.

Lorenzo cursed secretly, and then tried to kick him up, but the man escaped Lorenzo’s attack by one step, and then dashed in again, and the sharp sword light fell.

Very troublesome.

Lorenzo dodged sideways and released Seleu’s hand.

The man looked angry, it seemed that Lorenzo had killed many of his colleagues, but Lorenzo didn’t care about those, he even wanted to laugh, because now only the man was fighting with him.

The survivors looked at themselves with fear, which made Lorenzo extremely satisfied.

Sometimes death will arouse the anger of the rest of the people, but the cruel death will scare everyone, they are all afraid of Lorenzo, except for the person in front of them.

“You are pretty good.”

Lorenzo said, and at the same time stretched out his hand like a thunderbolt.

The falling sword tried to take it back, but Lorenzo grabbed it. The wrist was so powerful, like being imprisoned in steel, the man couldn’t withdraw the blade at all.

The blood ran down the sword edge, and without waiting for more reactions, a cold touch appeared on his forehead.

Winchester pressed against his head, followed by blood bursting, splashing fishy mucus.

It was a nightmare more frightening than Demon. Finally someone roared desperately. The gun fired and poured ammunition towards Lorenzo, but the Demon Hunter directly lifted the body of the man in front of him, like a shield, against the shooting The warhead rushed directly to the edge of the carriage.

Unplugged the jackknife inserted on the wall and severed 4 limbs.

Solving the remaining enemies, Lorenzo turned around and reached out to Seleu, who was standing in a pool of blood.

“Time is coming, we have to hurry up.”

But this time Seleu didn’t make any response. She looked at the bloody hands, resisting the disgusting feeling, and tried not to let herself vomit out.

“You… more like Demon than Demon.”

She said with some difficulty.

“maybe.”

Lorenzo didn’t seem to care about this. He was in a weird state at the moment, looking worried, as if something was about to happen.

Regardless of Seleu’s wishes, Lorenzo grabbed her and continued to the rear of the car.

Pushing the door open, the people in the next section of the carriage were all full of horror. It was obvious that as Lorenzo entered, everyone was frightened and they were forced to be locked up with a monster.

As if not seeing that gaze, Lorenzo said coldly.

“Step aside.”

No one moved, but when Lorenzo lifted the bloody jackknife, a gap appeared for two people to advance.

“Devil…devil!”

Someone Old Lady collapsed in fear, she scolded.

Then endless whispers sounded, seeming to be talking about this terrifying monster.

But Lorenzo just didn’t feel this, there was no need to listen to others, they didn’t understand anything.

Yes, they don’t understand anything, they don’t even know what happened.

Just like the lamb in the fence, the world they know is only inside the fence.

In the crowd on the 2 side, someone suddenly moved. Lorenzo could perceive the turbulent killing intent. With his reaction power, he could kill it with a knife before the attack arrived, but the strange thing was that Lorenzo was not there. Perceives the power of Demon on his body, without the smell of secret blood.

The falling blade hesitated, and then the pain came to the other side. The sharp short blade penetrated Lorenzo’s waist and abdomen. Lorenzo could only protect Seleu, and then more blades fell from the crowd.

“ordinary person ?”

Lorenzo didn’t understand, but in a flash he felt ridiculous for his innocence.

Not everyone smokes secret blood, and not everyone knows the existence of Demon.

“Remains?”

He asked, but no one responded to him, they were angry.

“So, sometimes, a’Demon’ cannot be judged by the erosion of secret blood.”

Lorenzo whispered, and then his body exploded with terrifying power. The sharp pocket knife flashed a weird light in the air. You couldn’t see Lorenzo’s path of swinging the knife at all. You could only hear the sound of the fierce wind, and then a touch of scarlet wafted up. .

The sharp blade accurately cut the throat of each survivor. The human body was so fragile that they couldn’t even make a scream. They could only cover the wound forcefully, trying to delay the arrival of Death God.

Seeing this scene, the pious Old Lady finally couldn’t help it, she shed tears and complained of Lorenzo’s atrocities.

“You will go to hell!”

“Then just to my liking, ma’am!”

Lorenzo took Seleu across the corpses, talking to himself.

“I have killed a lot of pastors, as well as the temple Knight. I’m still rushing to kill a…once red-clothed bishop. My biggest wish is to pile up cow dung everywhere in Seven Hills. It would be better if you could light up the Saint Naluo cathedral!”

Pushing open the last door, the cold and crisp wind poured into the warm carriage, driving away all the blood.

Lorenzo turned his head and smiled at Old Lady.

“Thank you for your blessing, madam, and wish you a beautiful day.”


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