In the darkness of the night, a monstrous mass of flesh filled the ground, rising and falling like a folded mountain cutting everything off.

Except for the green light at the end of the vision, there seemed to be no light in the whole world, and it was in this greater tranquility that a new fire burned from the abyss.

The clods of flesh made a scorching shriveled sound, followed by a glimmer of light beneath the dark gray surface, and the next second a sharp nail sword stabbed out of it, and then the blazing white fire began to burn wildly along the rift, and finally burned a large hole that could be walked through.

Pushing away the hard flesh, Lorenzo crawled out of it with steaming white smoke, breathing hard, then retching with his head down.

Dark red flesh spat out of it, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, he seemed tired, and after emptying his stomach, he sat to the side with his sword in hand.

After calming down for a moment, he burst out laughing.

I made the right bet, the way to get out of the dream was death, as long as he died, the dream would wake up, if Lorenzo didn't do that, he would have been under the erosion of demons, deepening over time, and finally being with the darkness.

"It looks like the other party really understands. ”

Lorenzo said with an ugly face.

Everything just now is a dream created by demons, if it was in the past, Lorenzo may not really be able to find his own morning star, and come out of it, but unfortunately the "Laurence Imam" still shows flaws, whether it is the ownership of the dream, or the long-standing grudge, it is extremely important for Lorenzo.

The name Lorenzo Holmes was given to him after he came to Old Dunling.

It was hard to stand up, and although it felt good to reminisce about the past, now Lorenzo had more important things to do, and it was clear that the pollution of Endtown had spread, and the twisted flesh had spread all the way here.

If Lorenzo was right, he was now confronted with a phenomenon called Nightmarish, a large-scale hallucinatory ritual that could only be done with demons, and it would have a dreambuilder to sustain the dream, and now the dreambuilder was using this extended flesh to expand the scope of the dream.

Maybe that's why it's so laborious to fight at home, anyone who steps into this dream realm will be the first to encounter the invasion of dreams, if the will is strong enough, or there is something like a psychological suggestion like a morning star, otherwise it will be extremely difficult for ordinary people to escape.

The extended flesh and blood trap **, the dream imprisons the spirit, and as long as there is a certain amount of time, the trapped person will become a member of the demon.

A faint green light rose at the end of the field of vision, and the so-called town of Ender was close at hand, but now that the Radiance had been forced to stop, and the entire train was put to the test of that dream, Lorenzo now seemed to have no other way but to go on foot.

He had to be quick enough to kill the dreambuilder before these hapless kids turned into demons.

Lorenzo thought so and walked in the direction of the green light, running wildly along the railroad tracks, the level of secret blood awakening rising as the gallop galloped, like a cheetah galloping.

But at this moment, a roaring sound sounded, it was almost an instant, the flesh beside him was torn apart, and the sharp blade protruded strangely from it, stabbing Lorenzo with a lethal meaning.

Drawing the nail sword, there was a crisp sound between the two, the speed of the enemy was very fast, at least Lorenzo couldn't see his appearance clearly at the first time, and then there was a howling wind behind his head, and the sharp sword light covered Lorenzo's field of vision.

There was another soft sound, and sparks erupted from the impact between the blades.

The swing of the sword gradually increased, and Lorenzo successfully parried the attack from behind, and the two shadows disappeared with a single touch, and finally kept a safe distance, looking at each other from a distance.

"I've finally found you. ”

Said with a bit of fanaticism.

Listening to the slightly distorted voice, Lorenzo looked up and saw the man with the sword on the other end of him.

Lorenzo didn't answer anything, his eyes were extraordinarily cautious.

After hundreds of years of experience accumulated by the Demon Hunter Order, Lorenzo who has specialized is simply at the ceiling of human physical strength, but even so, in the confrontation just now, Lorenzo will be hit by the blade if he is not careful.

Devil?

Another demon with autonomous consciousness.

Slowly raising the two nail swords, Lorenzo's bowed posture was like a hunting tiger, staring at the enemy.

"That's nice......"

The man opened his chest as if to embrace the whole world, and there was excitement in his eyes that he had never stopped from the moment Lorenzo saw him.

It wasn't clear if it was happiness or something else, which made Lorenzo feel a little weird.

He's seen people with anger, hatred, and those who wield swords for the sake of **, but it's really rare to find joy in a fight like this, and in layman's terms, this kind of person is crazy.

"I'm Eddard, what's your name?"

Ed said excitedly, shouting as he made no secret of his intentions, swinging his sword blade and crashing directly into Lorenzo.

To be honest, Lorenzo really doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of madman.

Silence flickered, sword light flashed back and forth, the sound of vibration was like a symphony of metal, and sparks flickered.

Although they are enemies, although it is the first time they have met, the two of them maintain a strange tacit understanding, and they will retreat tacitly after dozens of seconds of fighting, and then fight again.

They were looking at each other, and in between breaks, they also rested their numb hands.

"Why don't you speak?"

Ed performed the appearance of a madman to the fullest, his style of play was even more ferocious than Lorenzo's, there was no way to speak of it, as if he was beating, and he swung his sword completely by instinct.

But despite this, Lorenzo still has the upper hand, and he begins to gradually suppress Eddard, as long as he forces this madman into a corner or finds the slightest flaw, Lorenzo is fully confident that he will kill him with one blow.

"Am I mute?"

The madness rang in his ears again, and the ferocious sword slashed down from Lorenzo's diagonal top, and Ed's attack opened and closed without leaving any stone unturned.

In Lorenzo's eyes, an illusory scene was revealed, he was speculating on his own attack, in his field of vision, he wielded his sword to counterattack, slashing from different angles and different ways, some attacks failed to work, some attacks were exchanged for injuries, and some attacks were countered by Ed.

Only one attack succeeded, and Lorenzo lunged at the slashing blade, one sword parrying the attack, the other piercing his chest.

Without hesitation, Lorenzo directly chose such an attack, the blades that were about to block hung down, and the two swords burst out with a terrible light that hit Ed's chest.

But at this moment of choice, Ed's eyes were like beasts.

The falling blade sped up in an instant, and with the speed at which the sword fell, Lorenzo would be hit before he could penetrate his chest.

For a moment, Lorenzo's heart couldn't help but hang, this Ed is not only a madman, he is a sane madman, from the beginning of the sword confrontation, he was trying to figure out Lorenzo's path, and he also deliberately slowed down the speed of his attack to make Lorenzo misjudge.

So the action is like an accelerated movie, and the intrigue of sword fighting ends in an instant.

Before the sharp blade could reach Ed, Lorenzo was hit by the falling blade, and although there was another nail sword on top, Lorenzo's one-handed strength seemed to withstand such an attack.

The sound of the roaring cracking sounded, as if the steel was tearing, and the parry nail sword was completely cut off at the moment of contact, and then the falling blade directly left a deep sword mark on Lorenzo's shoulder, and because it was hit in advance, Lorenzo's hand holding the sword shifted slightly, stabbing Ed, but the blade did not completely sink into it.

Obviously, this game ended with Lorenzo's blood loss, but with Lorenzo's character, he would not let go so easily, so the Demon Hunter's physique, which was far beyond ordinary people, was perfectly displayed at this moment.

Releasing the piercing nail sword, focusing on his foot, Lorenzo jerked his other foot up, kicked and kicked at the hilt of the sword that remained on Ed's body, like a hammer nail, and once again deepened it, and at the same time, with the force of the kick, Lorenzo fell to the ground and quickly got up and retreated.

He didn't even have time to see how Eddard's injuries were, he let go of the broken sword in his hand, and Winchester was lifted straight up, and then the blood of the witcher poured into the gap, and Lorenzo pulled the trigger, and the projectile that burned with blazing white flames roared.

Without any surprise, it hit Eddard directly, and the blazing white fire blazed.