Ember Gun

  Chapter 37 Reasons

  The pure white fire in his eyes, warm and painful.

  Suddenly remembered the story in the long memory, with thunder and heavy rain.

I remember that those Vikings didn’t even want to take themselves to Invervig, they were just for their own money. At that time, they fought with them on the boat for a long time, but in the end they were thrown into the sea. I thought they would die like this. , But when I woke up on the shore, Inervig's land was at my feet.

  That was the moment when my dream came true. When I woke up from the beach, the sun in front of me was so warm and painful.

  ……

The fireworks illuminated the dark space. Lorenzo was holding the sword. The blade had already been sent in half. As long as it penetrated completely, it could pierce Sabo’s heart. But at the last moment, Sabo set up the blade, four The arm jammed the sword from different angles. He could only ignite Sabo's chest, but he could not burn his internal organs.

   "Mr. Holmes, so are you swallowing secret blood to kill people like me?"

   reflected Lorenzo's hideous face in his eyes, and his dark tattoos wandered around the skin like entangled snakes, and his gray-blue eyes glowed.

   "So in order to fight with the monsters, don't you mind becoming something like a monster?"

Sabo showed an ugly smile, and then four arms shook Lorenzo forcefully, the barbs at the end of the limbs swiftly traveled on the rock wall, and then dived into the darkness, Lorenzo fell on a wooden stake. Holding a sword and gun.

  "Then Mr. Holmes, will you kill yourself someday?"

  The voice came from the surrounding darkness with an ironic meaning, because Lorenzo could not judge the specific direction because of the hollowness of the rock wall.

  "This is the secret blood given to me by a doctor. He said it was a technique from the cult."

  The appearance of an epidemic doctor gradually came to mind. He was the same person as the mysterious teacher, weird and terrifying.

"The Order was the first group of people to fight against demons. They pursued the noble character and **** name to hunt monsters in the dark. Even if they die, they must send weapons made of holy silver into the heart of monsters. It is really sacred. Believers, I'm going to cry..."

  The sharp bone blade came from the dark corner, Lorenzo immediately waved his cane and sword to cut it off easily, his eyes scanned back and forth in the dark, extremely vigilant.

   "So? Sabo, the secretive blood no longer exists. Who is that doctor!"

   Lorenzo asked sternly, he clearly knows more than Sabo, and his tone rarely reveals anger.

People are greedy. The fishermen hunted the whales and extracted combustible whale oil from them. The cults also extracted things that shouldn’t exist in the monster’s body. That is the source of all evil, fighting against monsters. After all, the people became monsters.

  "This is the mistake of the Order, that is the power you can't control!"

   "So you can master it, right?"

As Sabona’s piercing roar and mottled stabbing sword fell from the darkness above Lorenzo’s head, Lorenzo pushed up hard, and then the stabbing sword cut the wooden stake under his feet in half, and the endless water splashed, and then The projectile detonated by gunpowder penetrated the water curtain and hit Sabo.

  It was a dazzling white flame, which not only played a killing role in the darkness, but also allowed Lorenzo to see Sabo's position clearly.

The twisted demon brought the flames to tear open the water curtain, and the completely altered body stepped on the wooden stakes and kept approaching, swinging the stabbing sword and the bone blade, the iron and the iron collided, and the darkness was like a falling star. Glow with a short-lived light.

   "You don't know what you are doing at all, it is Pandora's box, and it contains only disasters!"

The shotgun fired again in the gap between the sword swings. Lorenzo used the bullet to disperse, the figure stopped strangely in the air, and then slashed the blade, and the flying light hit Sabo's abdomen, cutting the flesh and bones. , Tearing out a huge wound.

   "But in the endless calamity, isn't there a glimmer of hope?"

  Sabo’s voice was muddy, the blade cut Lorenzo’s chest from top to bottom, and blood splashed. This was a slash of wounds, with a trembling murderous aura.

  The shotguns fired continuously, and while restraining Sabo, the distance between the two of them kept widening until a safe distance was maintained.

   "Mr. Holmes, I thought you could understand me."

The hand covered with mucus and scars gently brushed the huge wound in the abdomen. There is no internal organs, only a mass of squirming flesh and blood, and that flesh and blood is still healing at this moment... Or it is savage growth, multiplying without restraint. .

  Sabo looked sadly at Lorenzo not far away, his distorted voice rang from his throat.

"Mr. Holmes, I have nothing since I was born, a pure desperado, no one loves me, and no ethereal gods care for me, I have no past, no future, all I have is What I can get now."

  The words became blurred, and the eyeballs squeezed by flesh and blood fell completely under the distortion, and then bright red blood flowed out of the gap, like weeping tears.

   "So, for a desperado who has nothing, does it matter what is in the box?"

  The demon questioned the demon hunter. One party was in the dark, and the other party ignited a blazing light.

  After a short silence, the voice sounded.

   "It doesn't matter at all, Mr. Holmes."

  It seemed to be laughing, and there was a tingling cracking sound of the scalp, and a new bone blade was pulled out of the chest, carrying mucus and blood.

"Endless calamity and a glimmer of hope, this is like a traveler who is about to freeze to death, but there is a sea of ​​fire in front of him, then... as long as there is that little warmth, what about dying in that warm sea of ​​fire? ?"

The words echoed in the ears like a curse, and even the fearless mind would feel a little discomfort and confusion. It seemed to be asking Lorenzo, and it seemed to be asking itself, and then the hideous face showed an ugly look. Smile.

   "It doesn't matter anyway, is it?"

  It laughed at itself and laughed.

  Lorenzo looked deeply at Sabo at the other end, and there was a slight smile on his cold face.

   "Yes, it doesn't matter to desperadoes anymore."

  The answer is not important. The important thing is that only the survivors can judge everything right or wrong. There is no need to say anything anymore. The sword light and thunder are the same.

  Four sharp blades came to face each other, the swords tried their best to parry, and then looked for an opportunity to counterattack, Lorenzo's blood overflowed, and fell on Sabo's body so it ignited a raging fire.

  The two slaughtered under the white flames, like moths fighting the fire.

The bone blade cut down forcefully, but Lorenzo was blocked by Lorenzo. He firmly grasped the bone blade and pulled it up forcefully, and then cut it down with a sword, breaking the bone that was like steel, but at this time, there was another The bone blade fell, leaving a wound on Lorenzo's body.

But Lorenzo didn't care. The dark tattoo became hot, and strange changes were happening in his body, but Sabo raised his thigh fiercely, and then kicked Lorenzo in the chest, and the man bumped upside down. Going out, before stopping, the galloping bone blade pierced his shoulder like a spike and nailed him to the rock wall.

  In an instant, Sabo killed him again, and the two bone blades crossed together like the fallen guillotine knife.

The roaring scream echoed in this dark space, and Sabona’s completely unrecognizable face was close to Lorenzo, the sword was broken by this blow, and the remaining two bone blades were also like long nails. Lorenzo was nailed to the rock wall.

   "That's why we are the same, Mr. Holmes."

The last stabbing sword fell slowly, piercing Lorenzo’s chest and then drew it down. It was an astonishing wound, but underneath it was a silver bone, which was stained with blood, but in the fireworks. Below you can see that the surface is full of holy words, flesh and blood squirming in it, and the wound is healing at the same time.

   "You are also a desperado. If you are not a desperado, why do you want to swallow secret blood?"

  It is the so-called secret blood that protects Lorenzo. He is also becoming him when he hates it. Sabo laughs triumphantly. After all, Lorenzo is just the same thing as him. He is laughing.

   "There will always be a reason."

  Lorenzo still looked cold, as if nothing could interfere with him.

  Sabo was stunned, but the sharp stabbing sword fell as if to prove something.

The stabbing sword in the pupils of the eyes keeps expanding. If it is not unexpected that Sabo’s location is Lorenzo’s heart, whether it is a monster, a human, or other life, there will be such a fatal weakness in that weak body. , One is the heart and the other is the brain.

  Strongly lifted the shotgun, but the bone blade jammed his joints. In desperation, Lorenzo pulled the trigger, but he couldn't stop the monster's power.

  The stabbing sword fell, piercing his chest, his heart.

  After a brief pain, everything is over, his vision is a little fuzzy, Sabo asks hoarsely in his ear.

   "Then why are you swallowing secret blood?"

  Long-term memories swallowed Lorenzo like a sea tide.

  Although he said differently, when he was about to die, he thought about his reasons. Sabo’s reason is to live, just to live, he longs to live, life is the only thing he has and the most valuable thing, so what about himself?

  The evil nature of the demon eroded his nerves, as if thousands of people were weeping and mourning in their ears, the physical pain was constant, and countless maggots gnawed their own flesh and blood, turning themselves into bones.

  The will was collapsing, but Lorenzo suddenly remembered it.

  He has been in Jiudunling for six years. He is neither long nor short nor short. It is enough to shape a new life and to forget the old life.

  He remembered.

  【The secret blood awakens by 9.7%, leaving the stable value range, and the silver-binding plug begins to melt. 】

  His eyes were covered with frost, as if anger was fermenting, breaking through the barrier.

  The chaotic wailing was gone, and all the maggots were burned to ashes by the fire.

   Muscles are involved in the bones, and they are pulled down from the bone blade in a penetrating way. With blood and flames, Lorenzo grabbed the stabbing sword and held it tightly.

  "Also alive."

Lorenzo said to Sabo ferociously, and then the whole person broke away from the **** of the bone blade, and his body was torn, but it was recovering. The power of the demon was released from the blood, with distortion and hatred. He was incarnate to be like Sabo. s things.

   "It's just that I live for others, Sabo."

The hot light became brighter in the gray-blue pupils, and the pitch-black tattoos covered his whole body like iron armor. The dense armor grew from under the skin, superimposed on top of each other, with a slight flick. There was a piercing ringing of friction between steel.

   is like a wing.

  【The secret blood awakens by 9.9%, leaving the stable value range, and the silver-binding plug begins to melt. 】

  【Start to connect to the Silent Temple. 】

【Connection failed. 】

   seems to be surrounded by countless believers, and the faintly whispering prayers in her ears.

  Sabo has never believed in any gods. Even when he joined the gospel church, he was only able to eat free sacrament on Sundays, but in the depths of the earth, in an abyss beyond the reach of the light, he saw miracles.

  The so-called steel began to be recast, and a substance called metal began to grow on the broken sword. It was burning like the fire sword that guards the kingdom of heaven in the "Gospel."

  The sword of heavenly fire fell into the mortal world, and all evil was eliminated.

  (End of this chapter)