The demon seemed to be activated. After smelling Lorenzo's blood, it turned from inert to agitated.
The bloated flesh and blood were squeezed in the narrow corridor, twisting wildly to move forward, and because of the high temperature on its body surface, the metal walls also burned red and melted, and liquid metal splashed, it was simply a horror from hell.
"Arthur, you'd better get away!"
The demon's desire to attack was clearly increasing, and its twisted arms were scratching the ground, trying to move its huge body in this way. Its sharp claws cut into the metal, and it dragged itself hard, constantly moving forward.
Finally it rushed out of the corridor.
For the first time, the huge body was fully displayed in front of Lorenzo's eyes. It was a twisted mass of flesh with countless twisted and dancing arms. It was waving wildly. The huge number of deformed arms completely covered the surface of the flesh.
It's like a bad nightmare, but unfortunately it's hard to wake up from it.
Sporadic gunshots were heard. Arthur took up a high position and continued firing at the demons with weapons he found from somewhere. However, it was a futile battle as the iron ammunition could hardly cause effective damage.
The rising fog severely blocked the vision. Under the halo of the light, the figure of the demon was outlined into a vague black shadow. Countless arms were shaking, tearing and grabbing everything they could reach. The steel twisted and melted, emitting bright sparks.
The fight continued, Lorenzo dodged and inflicted damage to the arms, but just as strangely as before, the fallen limbs were all picked up and then thrown into the scarlet mouth.
"How far is it!"
Lorenzo roared. Although they had left the corridor, the space here was still not enough for Lorenzo to perform.
“We’ll be there soon!”
Arthur's voice rang out in the fog. The air was hot. This was no longer an environment suitable for human combat.
But suddenly, a roaring sound of a fan was heard, and the blades spun vigorously, sucking out the hot mist. At this moment, the ventilation system was overloaded, pumping fresh air into this hellish battlefield.
His ears were filled with chaotic noises, but this was actually a good thing in Lorenzo's view. All the fog dissipated, and the true face of the demon was clearly revealed before his eyes.
It was a shocking scene, countless arms entangled in flesh and blood, they grasped and grasped each other, tightly wrapped like woven cloth, and the basic distortion formed a slowly opening mouthpart, and the sharp claws were the gnawing teeth.
The next moment, all the arms stretched out, accompanied by the child's screams. Lorenzo was distracted for a moment, and then was killed head-on by the demon.
"Lorenzo!"
Arthur roared, he was obviously panicked, rapid gunshots rang out but failed to have any effect.
Lorenzo was oppressed by the heavy flesh and blood, just like a group of fanatical fans hugging you. The sharp claws rubbed Lorenzo's armor like a meat grinder, making a sound of steel.
Countless sharp claws were cutting the armor vigorously. At first, it could still block it, but the armor always has weak spots. With the high temperature, the claws attacked without blind spots. Lorenzo tried to swing the sword to fight back, but as soon as he raised his arm, it was firmly grasped by the twisted claws, leaving Lorenzo no space to swing the sword.