Ember’s Gun

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In many cases, the skill of killing can also be called art.

This is what a friend of Lorenzo said a long time ago. He was a very sloppy Demon Hunter man, wielding an elegant rapier, with a handkerchief in his pocket, wearing white gloves, and spraying on his body after every action. Blockbuster perfume.

Lorenzo used to think that this guy was really just a narcissist with cleanliness, but then he discovered that this elegant Demon Hunter is really an artist. His sword fighting skills are extremely superb. Watching him kill enemies is like admiring him. After a dance, the enemy fell powerlessly after a dance. The scarlet blood was always like a red flower on the mountain pass, and he did not leave a trace of blood on his body, like the wind.

Thinking of this Old Friend is not a revelation before death, it’s just that Lorenzo suddenly realized that he had also reached a kind of artist level. Look at his immediate reaction power and game just now. The situation is reversed instantly under Lorenzo’s counterattack. If that A friend will definitely applaud for himself.

The new Nail sword was pulled out of the suitcase hanging from his waist. Lorenzo looked at the burning white flame coldly, waiting for the silhouette of it to die.

The expected scenery did not happen, but the beginning like a nightmare.

In the boiling pure white, the pitch-black silhouette slowly walked out, and the painful white flame seemed to entangle him like a cloud. He pulled out the Nail sword on his chest and threw it aside casually. Ed looked at it with a grinning smile. Following Lorenzo, the pure whiteness similar to the firework continued to enlarge in his eyes, like a raging fire in the abyss, blazing, and finally overflowing the dark cage.

“Does it hurt?”

He looked at Lorenzo triumphantly, then raised the blade in his hand.

The previous sword strikes were too fast, like a white light that could be held. Lorenzo couldn’t tell his weapon at all, but at this moment he could see clearly, and immediately followed by burning pain from the shoulder wound. .

The self-healing of secret blood was curbed. It seemed that there was some power preventing Lorenzo from self-healing, the wound was terrifying and terrifying.

“It’s… Holy Silver.”

Lorenzo saw the sword clearly, and was frightened by the terrifying fact.

The sword in Ed’s hand is only the blade and the hilt, like a long silver nail, just like Lorenzo’s Nail sword… to be precise, it is the Nail sword of Demon Hunter Order.

It has been used by users for many years, because it is properly maintained, the blade is still sharp, but there are many deep and shallow scratches on the smooth blade. I don’t know how many enemies have been killed.

“Holy Silver, an alchemy product that contains faith. When every great saint dies, he will devote himself to the burning iron furnace inside. The dead body sings prayers. The tumbling liquid silver engulfed them. After cooling down, they undergo alchemy. The teacher’s treatment became a product called Holy Silver.”

The madness in Ed’s eyes gradually extinguished, with nostalgia and a little sadness, he flicked the blade.

“Demon Hunter, although this weapon is a weapon against Demon, it is also deadly to us.”

“I see.”

Lorenzo interrupted Ed’s words, and he finally faced the enemy in front of him, with mixed feelings.

“We are Demon Hunter people, carrying secret blood, and secret blood is essentially derived from Demon, which means that we are actually a group of demons that can control…Demon.”

“Yes, so Holy Silver who killed the enemy will also kill us.”

Ed lightly said, and then the madness swept over again. He held the Nail sword with the tip of the sword drooping slightly, which was the posture in Lorenzo’s familiar Bologna sword technique.

“So what is this? The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon?”

Like a mockery of fate, Lorenzo looked at the Demon Hunter in front of him and smiled helplessly.

“You did all this, right? Apart from the dead Demon, only we know how to use Demon’s technology.”

“What do you mean? This horrible fantasy? I can’t do so much. At most, I’m a thug.”

“Are you working for Demon?”

“Any questions?”

Lorenzo shook the head and slowly raised the Nail sword to assume a posture similar to Ed. The burning eyes were shadowed by the knife in the blades of the two people. This huge battlefield is now their duel field.

“Then what are you doing?”

Lorenzo finally asked.

“There are many reasons. For example, I have been trying to find my fellows for so many years. After all, I have too many things to ask.”

“What do you want to know?”

Lorenzo was cold, he thought he was the only survivor, but now it seems lucky that Goddess has not only favored him.

“There are many, such as why the Order is disbanded, why this World no longer needs us, and…Thirteenth Secret Order!”

Ed’s voice turned into a roar in the end, he moved forward hoarsely, and the pure white fireworks covered his whole body, like a burning wild beast.

Thirteenth Secret Order.

For a moment, Lorenzo’s thinking stopped, but then the dazzling sword light dragged his thoughts back to reality and barely met him, but his brain couldn’t stop thinking.

Why is Thirteenth Secret Order? What did you do in the last madness of Order!

This is a fight between two Demon Hunter men, the violent sword technique with blazing fireworks, Ed’s secret blood is gradually awakening, the speed of power is increasing in one minute and one second, and the impact from the blade is getting heavier. .

“What are you waiting for! Demon Hunter, let the dirty secret blood wake up!”

With Ed’s Nail sword, Lorenzo was forced to retreat for a few minutes, and then he fought Winchester to shoot, but at this moment, under the protection of secret blood, the silhouette’s swiftness has reached a weird level, which is obviously a distance. Was forcibly avoided by his rapid pace.

“We don’t need to die and live!”

Lorenzo blocked the sword attack again, then shouted.

He and Ed may be the last Demon Hunter people. Perhaps if two people know what fuse together, they can spell out the deepest suspicious cloud of Order, but Ed refused and he shouted.

“No chance, Demon Hunter!”

The heavy sword strike fell again, slashing on the ground, leaving a deep sword mark.

“So who are you working for now!”

Lorenzo gritted his teeth, as if he didn’t expect that the Order, who has been dead for many years, could still hinder him today.

Ed didn’t answer, just attacked blindly.

“No… who are you… all the Demon Hunter people have died in the Night of Advent! Who are you!”

Suddenly remembering something, Lorenzo finally realized the doubts between these things, and he questioned again.

It seems to have caught Ed’s attention, but this time he did not continue to attack, with crazy joy in his eyes, as if he had found some treasure.

“You really know what happened that night, right!”

The suspicion of Demon Hunter Order finally cleared a bit, and Ed said slowly with years of hatred and incomprehension.

“Of course I am from Demon Hunter, but when you go to Seven Hills to celebrate the birthday of God, I am still outside on a long-term mission.”

“You know what happens next, right.”

Looking at Lorenzo, although Ed didn’t have much information, in Lorenzo’s eyes, a clear story had appeared. He was silent, that was what should be buried in the deepest part of his memory.

“The Night of Advent incident broke out. After the incident, the Pope signed the Thirteenth Secret Order, and then the Demon Hunter Order was disbanded. The Demon Hunter who once defended humans became sewer rats and were slaughtered.”

“Why, Demon Hunter, why did we get such a result?”

Like a child who doesn’t understand social truth, Ed looks at Lorenzo and keeps asking, seeming to be asking himself and Lorenzo.

Looking at Ed’s crazy and sad cheeks, Lorenzo left the Order after the Night of Advent. He guessed that the church would be purged, but he didn’t expect it to be the Thirteenth Secret Order.

“Is the result not good?”

Lorenzo asked back suddenly, with that sense of vain.

“The Black Heart Company is finally dead, and we are finally free. Why should we still be immersed in hatred? Isn’t it good to be free to pursue our dreams?”

Lorenzo said and laughed, seeming to be amused by himself.

But Ed shook the head. He looked at Lorenzo as if he was looking at a guy who deceived himself.

“Demon Hunter, you are more pitiful than me. I looked at my pain directly, but you used ridiculous dreams to cover up yourself. You still keep the Nail sword as the best proof.”

Like a vicious curse, he said to Lorenzo.

“You are also afraid, right, afraid of Demon who suddenly walks out of the dark, so you cling to Nail sword.”