The entire workshop was shrouded in a chaotic and bizarre force. The broken wings rose up without wind, like wild snowflakes. It danced, and its sharp edges cut everything it could touch. There were bursts of flames, and some unlucky people were cut and hit, with broken limbs and flesh flying everywhere.
Lorenzo increased his speed. Covered by armor, snowflakes hit his body, causing bursts of roars. Some of the snowflakes cut through the gaps in the armor and pierced into Lorenzo's body, but this could not stop him.
The flames are burning and boiling.
Pure white flames burst out from the muzzle of Winchester's gun, and the dragon breath bullet crossed the battlefield and cut the formation, separating some angels from the whole. Lorenzo took this opportunity to quickly move forward and deliver a heavy blow.
After going through so much, Lorenzo's power is no longer what it was before. He broke free from the shackles of the Silver Binding Bolts, and his body was filled with the flesh and blood of angels. After obtaining the [Certificate] of [Sublimation], his power has been infinitely close to Lawrence. Sometimes he feels that he may be one of the most powerful demon hunters in the past hundred years.
"About five minutes."
Lorenzo said coldly.
He had been observing the nature of the angels. There was a gap of about five minutes between the death of the first angel and the return of the first angel.
The angels advanced silently. The entire bottom had lost control. The emerging thunder balls turned the ground into a patch of potholes. Looking through some of the gaps, one could even see the mechanical structure of the next level.
The Sword Dancer did not continue to engage in the battle. It stayed on the platform, firing its armored muskets continuously, trying to delay the angels' approach as much as possible.
The gunshots before were like a thunderstorm, with many sounds playing, but now the gunshots seemed much lonelier, and there was very little strength left for fighting.
This place is like floating ice on the vast ocean. All other platforms have collapsed, leaving only a few. Before they get rid of the angels, they have no way to retreat.
At this sad moment, violent erosion surged as Lorenzo fell, and he was like a stone falling into the sea, causing huge waves.
Critical breakthrough.
The pitch-black scales seemed to have life. They entangled on Lorenzo's body like snakes, covering the surface of the body with tough armor. At the same time, fierce flames surged out from the gaps in the armor, as if there was a burning ghost under the armor.
Lorenzo's strength did not attract much attention from the angels. Their eyes were always on the platform. Neither Lorenzo nor the others were their priority hunting targets. The angels attacked them only because these people blocked their way.
The battle was about to break out. Lorenzo fell from a high altitude and hit an angel who had just escaped from the thunder ball with a sword. With the awakening of the secret blood and the height of the fall, the nail sword chopped down along its head, and the whole body was split vertically.
The spine was destroyed instantly, the head was broken into several pieces, and the powerful heart was completely torn apart by this instant attack.
"one… "
Loren whispered, then drew out his spike sword and quickly moved towards the next angel. He was so fast that he seemed to be flying.