Chapter Seventy-Four: The Enemy That Doesn't Exist
Pitch-black armor enveloped Lorenzo, and in the gaps in the armor there were blazing white fireworks slowly rising.
After the brutal slaughter, Lorenzo regained the initiative in the midst of blood.
The three remaining intruders looked at the demon hunter in horror in front of them, they had never encountered anything like this, they had no idea what side of the world shadow was, in the eyes of the invaders, it was a mythical monster.
"I ...... I ......"
One of them said in a panic.
They had seen heavily armed soldiers, and they had seen the steel creation, but they had never seen Lorenzo as terrifying.
But just then another roar sounded.
"The time has come to be faithful!"
Hearing only that roar, a dark shadow slammed open the door, the shotgun in his hand pointed indiscriminately, he looked furious, impassioned, and looked like he was going to die heroically.
"Yawei?.
Lorenzo looked at the guy who rushed in, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held the shotgun tightly, perhaps because he was too excited, his hands were still trembling slightly, and it seemed that he would go off in the next second due to excitement. Looking at his sweaty head, I don't know what he's been through.
"It's a hard nightmare. ”
Lorenzo tried to ask.
The illusion of nightmarish had taken effect on the mansion, and Lorenzochai had just woken up from a dream.
The old butler was still a little stunned, he looked at the hall with severed limbs stained with blood, and then at the three harmless intruders, all the rage and fear cooled down, he swallowed his saliva, calmed down and said slowly.
"yes, what a nightmare. ”
Yawei sat weakly by the stairs, so old, fortunately Yawei didn't have any heart disease.
Seeing that Seleuwe, who was standing on the other side, was anxious again, he pulled the girl over, trying not to let her see the bloody scene...... Although Seleuc had already witnessed it all before.
"So...... Who are you?"
After this brief interlude, Lorenzo looked at the three invaders again, and judging by the preparations of the other party, their goals were clear and well-organized, and they used the Nightmare Illusion to paralyze the personnel, and then they finished up.
It was all good, but it was a pity to meet Lorenzo.
"Don't let me ask again, okay?"
Lorenzo threatened.
But no one answered him, they were in great fear, and in that fear they were resisting Lorenzo's coercion with their only willpower.
Lorenzo was not in a hurry, he looked at the intruders and casually pierced the blade of his sword through their thighs.
Let them see with their own eyes the cruel devastation, which was the greatest torture for them, pain and blood, and Lorenzo became a qualified torturer in an instant, extracting those secrets.
As he had told Berau a long time ago, he had taken classes at the Royal Medical College, and Lorenzo knew how to avoid fatal injuries to the human body.
One after another, blood poured out.
The intruders restrained their screams, but the low screams of pain were even more terrifying under the suppression.
On the other side, Yawei had already covered Seleu's eyes, and the sound of metal cutting into blood was extremely clear, and he began to think that this witcher was a complete pervert, but in fact, no one guessed Lorenzo's true thoughts.
He was observing, looking around.
This was an attack on Stuart's heirs, and in Lorenzo's experience, these invaders were just the kind of people who were paid to die, they didn't know anything, and the one who really knew was the mysterious dreamer.
Lorenzo didn't know where he was, and with the sheer number of buildings in the inner city, Lorenzo wasn't sure if he would be able to catch it.
He watched as the witcher's perception spread, trying to catch the source of the erosion.
"Let it go...... Leave me alone!"
Suddenly, as Lorenzo sensed his surroundings, one of the intruders screamed that he could not bear the terrible torture at last, and gave in to the pain.
"What are you doing?"
The other two retaliated angrily, and he became a traitor.
But it was clear that the man could no longer think so much, tears and blood covered his face, his voice whimpered, and his face twisted.
Reason was completely crushed under Lorenzo's atrocities...... After all, he's just an ordinary person.
"I am ......"
The man shuddered, but his voice stopped abruptly halfway through his speech.
The intruder looked at Lorenzo...... To be precise, the three intruders looked at Lorenzo at the same time, obviously they were different people, but their demeanor was exactly the same at the moment, as if different bodies were loaded with the same soul.
It was as if some unknown being had outlawed their will, and was observing Lorenzo through this skin.
Three pairs of eyes stared at Lorenzo together, and the fear and anger disappeared in an instant, leaving only the cold feeling of machinery.
Lorenzo took a step back, and while he didn't know what was happening, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Hello. ”
The three of them said at the same time, their voices overlapping each other, like one voice.
This strange scene made Lorenzo think of something, but before he could think about it, the three of them forced their way into action.
As if they could not feel the pain and fear of the wound, the three men forced themselves to their feet and attacked Lorenzo, their bones strangely twisted and deformed, so that he could barely stand up and wave his arms.
This level of attack didn't affect Lorenzo at all, but at the same time he was also vigilant, but after a short attack, the three of them slowed down again, and one of them pounced directly on Lorenzo, his hands strangled Lorenzo's head, even if he was cut by the sharp armor.
"Hello. ”
His voice was utterly mad, absurd and echoed in Lorenzo's mind, followed by excruciating pain.
Lorenzo instinctively swung the knight's sword, directly through the crazy body, blood and internal organs gushing down, and after this blow, the remaining two also lost their mobility.
"What...... Stuff?"
Lorenzo lowered his sword and held his forehead.
Again, a sharp pain in my head.
Looking at the unconscious two people in front of him, his gaze was complicated.
Lorenzo had already thought of something, he sensed the neighborhood, the erosion had receded, there were no violent fluctuations, as if the dreambuilder had never existed.
Or rather, it doesn't exist in the first place.
"Attacks directly from the mind......"
Lorenzo analyzes the current situation, which is more difficult and complicated than anything he's ever experienced.
He looked at the girl beside him, Seleuc had recovered, she was sitting on the steps of the stairs with Yawei, her breathing became steady, and her little white face was a little bloody.
In his reasoning, a new conclusion gradually became clear, and then there was a chill of the truth.
There are no dreamers.
This is not some nightmare illusion, if Lorenzo guessed correctly, this is an attack from the [gap], someone crossed the reality and directly attacked Lorenzo and the others in that mysterious spiritual world.
The mysterious gap.
Just as Medanzo showed himself at that time, the dim starry sky shuttled from one [gap] to another.
The armor fell off one by one, and Lorenzo looked at his reflection in the pool of blood, maybe he really had to talk to Medanzo.
"There is no curse, Seleuc. ”
Lorenzo said suddenly.
"What did you say?"
Yawei answered from the side, a little confused.
"Yes, that's what this kind of god-like stuff is. ”
Lorenzo tied up the unconscious duo.
"If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist, and if you waver, those ghosts, snakes, and gods will take advantage of it. ”
He looked at Seleuc, his gaze cold.
"Demons are such things, they can pour endless fear into the dam of your will by opening a gap in it. ”
Seleucus eased up, and she covered her mouth that was still a little violent, and she didn't understand.
"Then why did the demons find me......"
Before she could finish speaking, Seleuce realized the reason, the strange connection, Lorenzo connected her to the darkness.
Perhaps for some reason such as self-blame, Lorenzo looked a little depressed, he continued.
"His target is you, you from the beginning. ”
From the beginning, Lorenzo should have thought of it a long time ago.
"Who?"
Seleuc asked, wondering who was going to kill her.
Lorenzo replied with some vigilance and uneasiness.
Lawrence...... Imam Lawrence. ”
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