Huge dark clouds rolled up above Jiudunling, as if the entire sky had turned into an inverted funnel, and all the rain and clouds were sucked into this vortex. From time to time, lightning flashed in it, and it seemed that a scorching white sun was rising in the clouds.
The Reichenbach was like a lone whale, helplessly sailing through the roaring sea of clouds. After experiencing a series of designs by Lorenzo, several explosions had caused problems for this civilian airship. Its overall shape was slightly tilted, but fortunately the huge airbag was not damaged and it floated away in the wind like a fallen leaf.
Inside the burning dance hall, the endless fire continued. The hot flames continued to burn upwards along the falling crude oil. The pipes hidden in the ceiling were also ignited. The wooden structure carbonized and fell off, revealing a red-hot skeleton. The fire continued to spread, and there seemed to be no end.
The demon hunters wailed. The raging fire could not kill them as they had awakened the secret blood, but the heart-wrenching pain was still unbearable for them.
The skin dried up and cracked, then fell off after being completely burned. However, under the powerful vitality of the secret blood, new skin covered the flesh and blood, and this cycle repeated.
In this sea of fire, Lorenzo was moving forward like a devil. Disturbed by the fire and severe pain, the demon hunters were unable to stop Lorenzo in the first place and could only let him continue his atrocities.
The nail sword fell and then rose again, and one figure after another fell into the sea of fire, without a sound.
This is the slaughterhouse targeting the new sect. As a demon hunter of the old sect, Lorenzo is far crazier than they imagined.
But such suppression did not last long. The forbidden power of the secret blood could not be burned out by a fire. The dense iron armor broke through the sea of fire. The demon hunter Medanzo raised his spike sword and chopped it towards Lorenzo's head.
Lorenzo was not surprised by this sudden attack. In fact, he never thought that he could kill all the demon hunters with just this little trick. However, he was also very clear that he had to be swift and quick and must not get entangled with these demon hunters. Once he was dragged down, the advantages of the "surprise attack" he had created earlier would be leveled.
Lorenzo took a deep breath, the hot air poured into his mouth, bringing bursts of burning pain, and then he dodged the attack by moving sideways.
After missing the first attack, the Demon Hunter Medanzo did not continue the pursuit. In this brief battle, he had clearly realized the gap between himself and Lorenzo. He could not attack rashly. Instead of trying to kill Lorenzo, what he needed to do was to delay Lorenzo.
Boiling fireworks burned and rose between the two of them. A strong wind came from nowhere, blowing up countless sparks and scattering them like stars scattered in the sky.
In a trance, it seemed as if all this was really in hell, fighting with these returning dead. Under the light of the fire, the witcher Medanzo and Lorenzo were equally ferocious, and neither side had a way to retreat.
The nail sword was slightly lowered, which was a familiar sword posture. Both sides made the same action, and then the raised sword blade rolled up flames.
This is a battlefield that is difficult for mortals to set foot on. The sword light quickly turned into distorted white light, and the sparks were caught in the rising airflow. One could only see the entire air being distorted by the high temperature and the slashing, and countless sword sounds and starlight burst out of thin air.