Under the heavy rain, a dark blue silhouette stood on the puddles. His eyes were empty, but white flames were rising inside him. He held a hammer and a sword in his hands, like a ghost with nowhere to go.
“Damn it! Damn it!”
The demon hunters cursed and were furious, but the hands holding their swords could not stop shaking.
Only at this moment did they realize the gap between themselves and Lorenzo. The demon hunter from the old sect had made all preparations long before all this happened. What was even more terrifying was that even if he abandoned those special "gifts", Lorenzo's power seemed incomparably powerful at this moment.
The bodies made of the flesh and blood of the Holy Grail carry the will from the Holy Night. These demon hunters who have never truly experienced despair look so harmless in Lorenzo's eyes.
The identities of hunter and prey were reversed. In the silence of fear, Michael the witcher could no longer bear it. The blazing flames rose up, and at the same time, the secret blood was as hot as lava, burning the body while constantly healing the witcher himself.
Demonization.
Someone must make a sacrifice at this moment, only in this way can they kill Lorenzo instead of being slaughtered by Lorenzo.
The original idea seemed so ridiculous at this moment. They actually tried to capture this terrible monster. The thin but powerful body was reflected in their terrified eyes.
The demon hunters couldn't understand why the demon hunter who could be easily knocked down before suddenly became so powerful, as if some kind of transformation had occurred.
But Lorenzo did not answer their questions. The burning sun began to approach, bringing high temperature and scorching steam. Lorenzo did not rush to attack, but slowly retreated. Then his entire figure was obscured by the roaring wind and rain, and as the witcher Michael approached, the surging steam intensified the obstruction of his vision.
The demon hunter Shangdafeng was stunned at first, not understanding why Lorenzo suddenly chose to evacuate, and then he shouted.
"You idiot! Stop!"
He shouted at the witcher Michael. Facing so many witchers who were capable of transforming into demons, it would be very difficult for Lorenzo to fight head-on. But with the help of this bad weather, he could completely defeat them one by one like a ghost. The rising steam just now helped Lorenzo perfectly and made him disappear from the sight of the witchers.
Why did Lorenzo suddenly become so powerful? In fact, he has always been very powerful, but he restricted himself for one strange reason after another.
042 exists, I exist, and Lorenzo Holmes exists.
Although it is unclear where Watson escaped to, what is known is that Lorenzo, the jailer, no longer has to stick to the rules he set for himself.
He broke free from that damn duty, that damn curse, and he was free, so the secret blood continued to rise, pushing the power to the limit.
The blazing white fireworks grew brighter and brighter. The Shangdafeng witchers stared at the rain curtain around them, trying to accurately capture the potential future. As they glanced around, they suddenly saw that in a few seconds a spiked sword would stab out from that angle and try to kill another witcher.