Chapter 68
Boom!
The power of terror smashed the ground.
Cole pulled out the justice trial and shot her three times in the head.
The silver bullet wrapped in blood flames, nailed into the Evil Spirit coat one after another, and stopped less than an inch from the skin.
The witch's right hand grasped in the air, and a railroad lamp was pulled up by her with a large concrete pavement, and flew towards Cole in a whistling manner.
Hurrying to roll back and dodge.
But the witch caught her in the gap and lifted off like a black ghost.
The invisible supernatural power gathered in her hands, like a singularity that constantly shrinks and bulges.
With her tossing action.
A large number of buildings on both sides of the street were dismembered, shattered, rose up into the sky, and smashed to the ground like a meteorite.
Damn it.
Cole cursed secretly, picked up the demon-hunter colleague who was abandoned on the ground and still had a sigh of relief, turned his head and ran away.
Gravel, glass, twisted iron rod.
It rained down behind him.
"You can't escape, demon-hunter!"
Even if he tried to dodge, he was hit by several fist-sized rocks one after another on his back.
groaned, staggered three steps forward and fell to the ground.
In the distance, Hardy ran all the way with the unconscious female demon-hunter on her back.
I heard a huge earthquake-like noise behind me.
Looking back, the terrifying sight of gravel at the crossroads made him pale.
Wait for Cole who was smashed to the ground and the wounded who flew out of his arms.
He hesitated for a second.
Maybe his heart was inspired by Cole.
Perhaps he has always been like this.
Give the female demon-hunter to the person who meets him.
Pull out a broken iron gate from the ruins on both sides of the street, turn around and rush to the location of Cole.
On the other side.
Cole is in the center of the witch's spell, hiding the sky and covering the earth falling like a meteorite. People in the emergency department can't take care of themselves, let alone support him.
Rolling on the ground, he got up and bounced off the fallen gravel with a knife.
The witch flies in the air.
Laughing, madly destroying all around streets and houses, forming a meteorite.
She is very smart.
Knowing that close hand-to-hand combat is not Cole's opponent.
As long as you keep spell for a while, that damn demon-hunter will be smashed to death by the rocks.
The facts are just as she expected.
Cole, who was struggling to resist, was finally pierced by an iron pipe in his shoulder. After losing his balance, he was smashed into the head by a small stone.
He knelt heavily on the ground.
Touch the top of his head, his hands are full of blood.
Shake his head and stay awake.
Mind, is the timing still not enough ripe?
Having full of enthusiasm, and then finding an impossible enemy to die is never the principle of a qualified demon-hunter.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Cole looks like a hunk, but he is not strong enough.
But as early as the first time he came into contact with the witch’s Evil Spirit coat, he already had the idea of killing this evil creature without relying on the secret of judgment.
But considering that in Bath town, she had seen that it was already late noon to the destructive power of Evil Spirit, so she must be vigilant.
So there is only one chance.
Get close, taking advantage of the situation, tore a gap in the Evil Spirit coat at noon, and then popped a sleeve sword to pierce her head.
Bloodflame Secret Art has limited damage to supernatural powers, which does not mean that the flesh and blood of the witch after being corrupted can withstand the destructive power of Sequence Secret Art.
This time.
Just heard a shout from behind him.
Hardy put the broken iron door on his head as a shield and ran over to pull him up.
"Boss! I will cover you!"
Get up.
Followed the little young man and ran all the way to the nearby alley.
The broken stone crackle hit the iron gate.
And Hardy is distorted, the expression of gnashing teeth.
Not surprisingly, he was hit by his finger holding the door frame.
The moment the two rushed into the alley.
Behind them, the walls on both sides were pushed together by huge force, and they were crushed quickly.
bang!
A moment of dust splashing!
Hardy threw down the iron gate, rushed out of the alley, hit the ground several times and got up, shouting, "Be careful behind you!"
next moment.
A wooden door whizzed and slammed Cole out.
"Cole!"
Only hearing a bang, the wooden door pushed Cole and broke through the window on the other side of the street and flew in.
Cole crossed his arms in front of him, face covered in blood.
Push open the wooden door pressing on the body.
A family of three. The man hugged his wife and daughter and hid in the corner, looking terrified.
When they saw the blood-like Cole, the man hurriedly covered the child’s eyes, "Are you... a demon-hunter?"
The injured rib on the left side hurts. Cole suck in a cold breath.
Just heard a scream.
The little girl in the arms of a man flew out of the house uncontrollably.
Hardy was also lifted in the air with supernatural power by the witch.
The little man looked terrified, struggling frantically in the air and shouted, "Captain, help me!"
The demon-hunter of the emergency department who came from another street saw this In bad conditions, ceasefires one after another.
Russell cursed damn secretly and shouted to the witch, "Stop fire for everyone! Witch, what are your conditions, tell me now!"
"Conditions?"
She looked down at the head of the emergency department, said with a malicious smile, "I want you all to die!"
At the moment when the little girl and Hardy are about to be killed.
Cole rushed out of the room, pulled out it was noon, and decisively pulled the trigger.
The always vigilant witch also noticed Cole's hands at this time, the peculiar revolver that can kill Evil Spirit.
Boom!
At the same time as the gun fired, she held the two of them and quickly dodged aside.
At the same time staring straight at noon, gnashing teeth said, "That gun..."
Cole also yelled at this moment, "Hardy, scold her !"
The little man who was completely dominated by the spirit of the witch, lost one's head out of fear, yelled, "Boss, what did you say?!"
"Swear that A coin pool for a bitch!"
The conversation between the two.
All the people present can't figure it out.
It's all this time...
After a short silence.
Hardy, who is full of urge to survive, doesn't care about other things, so he yells at the witch!
Greetings cordially to her, cordially to the devil she serves.
Extremely foul language.
A few words of effort.
Hardy, who was originally full of fear, became more excited as he cursed.
It’s exactly the same as his expression when he screamed at Vice Captain Lydia in Demon Eye Battallion. It’s even cooler than going to Hualiu Alley and venting all night, yelled, "haha! This is too cool." Come on, boss! I... hey hey——!"
Theflustered and exasperated witch screamed, "I want to take you--"
The witch is right The basic principle of mankind's spellcasting: can only control the person who is born with fear.
So I care.
The moment it fell from the air, the survival instinct allowed Hardy to hold onto the witch’s ankle, and even fly into a rage out of humiliation, was about to cast a spell to kill his witch, and planted from the sky together Down.
Cole, who had been prepared for this, rushed across the street and swooped to catch the falling girl!
Then shouted to Hardy, "Hold her! Don't let go!"