Ember’s Gun

Chapter 350: Hunting

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There was still some scorching heat remaining on the iron snake. The demon hunters grasped the edge of the wreckage to avoid being thrown off by the speeding iron snake. The pain and the coldness of the rainstorm disturbed their minds. They couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong.

But then a sharp hook was nailed on the iron snake. Before the demon hunters could react, the sharp nail sword cut through the rain curtain, cutting off the flesh and bones that were blocking it.

The wound split open along the neck, and the internal cross-section could be clearly seen in the splattering blood. The witcher's face still retained an expression of astonishment, and his eyes tried to look back. He tried to figure out what had happened in this short moment, but he could only see the galloping whirlwind of death.

The moment he landed on the Iron Snake, Lorenzo let go of the grappling hook, held the spike sword in both hands, and swung it, stirring up a strong wind and blood.

His whole body spun vigorously, and the heavy rain perfectly obscured his figure. For the demon hunters, this was an incredible attack. They were the hunters and Lorenzo was the prey. Now the prey had set a trap and appeared in front of the hunters.

At the same time as the head was chopped off, another huge wound appeared on the body of another demon hunter. Lorenzo took the lead in slashing the demon hunter in front of him, which gave him a brief time to defend himself. He raised the spiked sword to block his chest, but what followed was the huge force of the swords colliding with each other.

The rain wet the ground, and with the strong wind blowing in his face, he couldn't stand steadily for a moment and swayed slightly. Then the sword force like a storm suppressed him.

The action was clean and neat. It was a hunt, a counterattack, and a revenge. Lorenzo did not give anyone a chance. He kicked the headless corpse hard, letting the witcher roll and fall, and finally fall into the white behind him.

Demon hunters also have a fatal weakness, that is, when the secret blood has not yet fully risen, they are just mortals with extraordinary physiques. Cutting off the head can effectively kill the demon hunter at this stage, just like when Lorenzo was hit by the carriage. At that time, the secret blood had not yet been awakened, and Lorenzo was just a person with a stronger physique than ordinary people.

It takes time to awaken the secret blood. Although this time is very short for the demon hunter, even just a few seconds is enough, but these few seconds can become a fatal weakness.

The head full of astonishment looked at Lorenzo. At the moment his head was cut off, he had awakened his secret blood, but it was too late. Blood gushed out from the broken head. Under the strong vitality, he wanted to say something, but he lost the support of his trachea and only blood continued to flow out of his mouth and nose.

Lorenzo's fight was reflected in his gradually dying eyes. His heavy sword blades were madly hitting the demon hunter in front of him. This bad weather would affect everyone, but Lorenzo was slashing faster and faster in this cold rainstorm. The surging sword force seemed to have stirred up a tornado of wind.

Time, Lorenzo needed time. The explosion of the Iron Snake had achieved the effect of a surprise attack. During this time, he took the opportunity to kill a demon hunter whose secret blood had not yet risen. Now his arrival had attracted the attention of every demon hunter. He could no longer make a fatal blow like just now. He had to incapacitate as many demon hunters as possible before the secret blood boiled.