Chapter 67
"Boss!"
Cole took a deep puff of cigarette, threw away the cigarette butts, and walked quickly towards the residential area of the Western District.
Hardy wanted to apply oil to the soles of her feet.
The hand holding the cigarette trembles slightly, standing there hesitating for a long time, clenched the teeth, "Damn! It's done!"
Pull out the gun, three steps and two steps Catch up with Cole.
The two went deep all the way.
But seeing the soldiers of the First Cavalry Regiment responsible for encircling the witches, they fled out like crazy.
The corpses of the killed civilians were mutilated and thrown on the street in flesh and blood.
Those who survive by chance, huddled in the corner in horror, or fled outside with the soldiers.
In the distance.
The sound of gunfire, the collapse of buildings, the screaming of witches, and the wailing of human beings before death one after another.
"Doctor! Where did the doctor go?!"
A limping female demon-hunter, carrying a colleague who has no breath, face covered in blood, Looking desperately at the fleeing soldier, sad tears flashed in his eyes.
"Asshole! Come back to me!"
At the crossroad not far away, ragged clothes, like evil things like ferocious beasts, flew in the sky.
Hell Raging Flames is her long hair.
The bones of the deceased are folded into the staff of the soul of the dead.
The enslaved Evil Spirit screamed roar, coiling around her body.
The demon-hunter of the Witch Emergency Department and the steadfast human soldiers hid behind various bunkers and fired at her with guns.
It is a pity that the specially processed silver bullets and the destructive power of industrial weapons cannot penetrate the Evil Spirit coat that covers her body.
Another group of demon-hunter hides in the distance, using ghoul weathered bone meal to draw the power of sequence on the ground.
When the last rout soldier passed Cole.
The seriously injured female demon-hunter fell to the ground due to exhaustion.
Flying in the air, destroying houses like a queen of hell, slaughtering civilians and soldiers, laughing wildly, raging, and invincible witches, saw Cole standing at the corner of the street.
The cold and expressionless man in a black trench coat with a long knife in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth.
When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.
"You! demon-hunter!!!"
Entrapped incomparable mental oppression, the roar of the witch, like an invisible giant running across the street.
The ground and walls shook, cracked, and earth and rocks splashed.
The sudden change also caused all the demon-hunter and soldiers who resisted to look towards the distant street.
Russell Fischer, who was preparing the sequence secret technique, saw Cole and Hardy suddenly appearing at the intersection. The complexion was greatly changed, and shouted at the two, "Cole! Those who took you with you, run away!" "
At the same time, he drew his pistols and snarled at the two demon-hunters of the emergency department, "Hold the witch! I will cover him out!"
The voice fell.
Ignoring the possibility of death due to recklessness and recklessness, I tried to attract the attention of the witch, so that Cole and Hardy could escape.
"Boss! It's too late!"
"The witch ignores us at all!"
"Asshole..."
When Russell saw the witch flying across the sky like a meteorite and flying straight to Cole. His face was pale and his head buzzed, as if this moment made him think again of being buried deep in his memory, unwilling to face the old things in the past.
Hysterically roared, "Cole, run away!!"
Hardy was also scared by this scene, unable to move even a little bit, his legs were soft and almost fell to the ground .
Not who has the courage to face the oppression of witches.
Different from devil and Evil Spirit, it comes from the soul, and will be tortured to death if it cannot resist the malice and intrusion.
Witch.
These are human beings, but they are associated with the devil, serving the Demon King of hell, treating suffering as pleasure, torture as enjoyment, and killing and spreading chaos as evil things of noble virtue.
What they need to face them is the tenacious soul, and the noble courage of the hymn of mankind.
The most fundamental logic to deal with witches.
If you don't have fear, they will not be able to control your soul.
Cole's light caught a glimpse of the female demon-hunter who fell on the ground, struggling to escape, and said, "Hardy, take her out of here."
"Boss! Then you What?!"
The voice fell.
Blood flames burned, covering the long sword.
Like the fire of inheritance that never extinguishes in the face of all evil and oppression in the long history of mankind.
Cole smiled and spit out the cigarette, "I'm going to kill her by myself!"
The tyrannical physical power blessed by daywalker bloodline, and the reaction speed far beyond human beings, in this brief The moment is undoubtedly revealed.
Avoid Hell Raging Flames falling from the air.
Run wildly.
The long knife collided with the witch flying at high speed.
She grabbed the bloody sword.
"I will use your soul to pay for Niqi's life!!"
Facing the roaring sound wave that engulfed mental oppression at close range, Cole roared and slashed down forcefully.
But the Evil Spirit coat that wraps the witch's body is like sticky asphalt.
It is extremely difficult to be broken by the blood flame.
The feel of the long knife falling on it seems to be stuck.
Also in this brief moment.
Cole confronts the witch.
All the demon-hunter and soldiers were stunned.
Hand-to-hand combat with a witch with a knife requires not only an extremely tenacious soul, but also sufficient personal strength.
They thought that if they met each other, the poor newbie would be torn to pieces.
However...
A demon-hunter of the emergency department held his hat on his head and watched in amazement as he confronted the witch head-on, unscathed, and even kicked. Drive her away, like a street mob haunting a witch, slashing and beating Cole violently at her.
"Holding the sun..."
"Fuck..."
"That guy and the witch are fighting?! Is he... .What's the situation?"
Russell was the first to come back to his senses from the horror and disbelief, and shouted at his subordinates, "Don't you watch him! Go and support him!
Sarah! How much do you prepare for Sequence Secret Art?!"
A demon-hunter, about thirty years old, combing her head, yelled while laying out bone meal, " Give us another two minutes!"
The demon-hunter present does not know how to sequence secrets.
Include Russell Fischer, the head of the Witch Emergency Department.
The reason for so much time and effort is because no one has mastered the secret of trial, and there is even no effective means to kill the witch.
If it were not for the minister of the Emergency Department to go to neighboring countries to deal with the more difficult witch incident, it would not be necessary for them to work so hard.
Because of rarity.
The number of users of Judgment Secret Art is extremely rare.
Almost every day all travels around the world to deal with vicious incidents caused by witches.
In order to deal with this serious shortage of human resources, the Emergency Department has developed a countermeasure specifically for today's situation.
Manually arrange the secret of trial.
As the members of the emergency department are doing now.
But it takes a long time.
At this moment.
Cole avoided the Hell Raging Flames and entangled the witch to avoid her escaping into the air.
Superhuman strength and speed are enough to support him to accomplish this amazing feat in the eyes of others.
A slash was slashed on the staff that the witch resisted.
She wanted to escape into the air, looking for a better location to kill the demon-hunter that she hated.
However, Cole grabbed his ankle and smashed it to the ground fiercely in an extremely arrogant posture!