What exactly are demons
After Baner was transformed into a demon, the demon hunter couldn't help but think of these things when Lorenzo was fighting with him.
Baner and Sabo are somewhat similar. They were not specialized or trained, but were directly injected with the secret blood. Such bodies and wills are unable to control the forbidden power, so they went crazy and out of control, turning into hateful demons.
But unlike pure demons, they still retain some rationality after being completely demonized, just like Sabo at that time. He could even resist erosion and talk normally with Lorenzo. Compared with Sabo, Baner was obviously much worse. He also retained some rationality, but it was only the instinct of a living being.
Baner sought opportunities and avoided danger, hiding from Lorenzo's pursuit in this dark space. It ran very fast, and its extended arms moved swiftly. Lorenzo could not keep up with it for a while.
But this place is closed after all, and Baner has nowhere to escape until these police officers appear here.
Lorenzo had to admire the courage and professionalism of these people. The fighting here was in full swing, and the hot steam was spreading with impact. It felt like no normal person would come in... But then again, how could a normal person know about the existence of demons
Passing over the stunned Press, the residual light of the dragon's breath bomb briefly illuminated the hellish scenery.
The stagnant water on the ground mixed with the blood, and the stagnant water mixed with the flowing blood. Countless cracks were spread all over the walls and the ground. No one knew what kind of battle Lorenzo had fought with the demon before this.
Baner was not far away. It had completely transformed into a demon, its size increased several times. While killing, the dead limbs were also integrated into its body. Eve, who was standing by, also witnessed this horrible weirdness. Although the light was only for a few seconds, the disgusting scene was already imprinted in her mind.
Sharp claws pierced out from the arm, directly dividing the entire palm into two parts. There were several such strange and slender arms, and the core was a bloated body. The pale abdomen was swollen, the lower limbs were atrophied, and the dry feet were raised high. It could only stand and move by relying on countless arms in the upper body to scratch the ground.
Press could not help but dry-heaving, sticky red liquid entangled between his arms, and in the center he could barely see Baner's head. There was a strange smile on his pale face. With the help of hallucinogens, he died with joy.
"What...what is that..."
Price barely had the strength to move, fear gripping his throat tightly.
"It's a demon."
Lorenzo responded coldly, the blazing white flames reflected on his folding knife, his armor was covered with scratches, and no one knew what he had just experienced.
"Demon... demon."
Price whispered the word filled with fear, but then he realized something, the voice sounded so familiar.
He looked at the burning figure in front of him, somewhat unable to believe it.
"Lorenzo? Lorenzo Holmes!"
Press roared in astonishment, but Lorenzo did not respond. He suddenly accelerated, and so did Baner. Several slender arms held up the bloated body and moved quickly in the dark space. It was like a giant spider, with sharp bone blades piercing the walls and the ground, making sharp sounds.