Chapter 173

Boom!

Guns roar.

Bullet high-speed rotation, scarlet tail flames across the air.

In a flash room.

The right hand of the Witch Empress suddenly lifted, clutching the bullet flying in front of her.

The cold and evil force from hell, like the ice that never melts, extinguishes the flames of destruction and destruction.

Extend your palms.

The gaze falls on a silver-plated bullet that has been corroded by evil forces, like a silver bullet that has been weathered for thousands of years.

Head up.

The inhuman black eyes collided with Cole's.

Her voice is sharp and hoarse, like multiple souls wailing in pain.

After being surprised, his expression gradually became ferocious and his smile was cruel.

"You, a trifling human, can disobey my orders? Interesting."

Cole slowly put down the right hand holding the gun.

The illusory shadow of the mourning candlestick burns the souls of sinners behind him.

The blue rays of light flicker.

The back of a blade is thickened, the handle is constructed of silver, carved with mysterious patterns, and the old long knife with a long and narrow blade quietly appeared in his hand without a guard.

Take a step back.

Holding knives in both hands, he made his usual horn gesture style.

The Witch Queen turned her wrist, and the corroded bullet fell to the ground.

Step to the left.

Although the smile was joking, his eyes were full of fear and vigilance at the mourning candlestick, neither fast nor slow said, "wizard...no, you are not.

The soul is a lamp, a skeleton As a platform, I really want to see it somewhere."

As the ceiling of the power of the wizard world, the queen of witch is powerful, and the level of cunning is comparable to that of devil.

Disdain, tease, torture.

These things did not affect her fear of Cole and Calder.

Even.

This cunning Old Guy has always been outside the coverage of the mourning candlestick rays of light.

Try to use language to distract Cole's attention.

After all, she was once pierced in the heart by the sword of steel and fire, and died in the nest of the Queen’s Tree in disgrace.

After a brief confrontation.

No spells have been cast.

The Empress suddenly raised her right hand, and the raging orange flame instantly engulfed Cole.

Grined.

She thought it would take a lot of effort to deal with Cole, but now it seems that compared to Calder, she is just a little fellow that's all bluffing.

No spell casting.

For an experienced witch hunter, it is not that you can't guard against it.

On the contrary.

The characteristics and aura of elemental magic are destined to not be as silent as the curse.

This time.

Calder, who was still helping the photographer fight against death, was forced to helplessly and punched Ricardo in the chin with three violent punches.

The latter rolled his eyes and passed out.

Chloe stiffly walked behind Witch.

I glimpsed Cole who was completely engulfed by flames, impossible to survive.

The pupils shrink suddenly.

Despair turned into a huge psychological pressure, and his body trembled slightly. Because of fear, he was short of breath, and his clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat.

However.

Just as the queen’s left hand gently stroked the witch’s face, a silhouette, shaped like a ghost, broke through the elemental flame like a hell dragon at a speed far beyond the limit of human physical ability, and directed her at high speed. Approaching.

Holding Chloe’s cheeks with both hands, with a smile on the back of the witch, he was preparing to transform the dreamwalker who was sent to her door into her dead man and dream assassin.

His eyes crossed the witch's shoulder.

Land fell on the man who burst out of the flame with a cold face.

The smile changed into a more cruel and hideous look.

She couldn't believe that a human, a lowly inferior species than pigs and more disgusting than insect, dared to contempt death and her power twice in a row? !

Pushing Chloe hard, backing, the plague black fly hiding the sky and covering the earth, pressing down on Cole.

At the same time.

Short incantion sounded in her mouth.

With both hands one after the other, the evil power of absorbing the soul turned into an invisible hook, trying to grab Cole's soul, killing him instantly.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

The moment she raised her hands.

Like a declaration of death, the blue rays of light spread over her body and soul.

The irresistible force interrupted the cast, and a heart that was like a tree root, pulsating and beating, was arbitrarily pulled out of her chest.

Finally.

The aloof and remote, like the gods in the clouds, the witch queen who despises mortals and livestock, for the first time revealed horror and unbelievable!

Although the second soul box has been destroyed.

But she never thought that a human would use such a means, like a furious thug, to take away the first soul box in her in front of one's eyes.

The reincarnated soul body was forcibly stripped away and imprisoned in her body.

Time stagnates, like a slow-moving shot.

The Witch Queen stretched out her right hand in vain, with a terrified expression, trying to grab the first soul box that flew out of her chest.

The power that governs the spirit is interrupted.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the tip of Chloe’s nose and hovered in the air.

Calder crouched in the distance.

Hold up the pneumatic crossbow and pull the trigger.

The silver crossbow that flies out of the chute, spins, and draws a beautiful arc in the air.

"No--!"

The chaotic screams of the multiple souls of the Queen of the Witch are superimposed on everything, engulfing huge spirit strength, oppressing the soul and will, and suddenly sounded.

The crossbow arrow pierced the first soul box.

The evil heart that keeps agitating, firmly nailed to the ground.

Afterwards.

An old long knife, cut off the right hand arm of the queen of witches that can withstand bullets and blood flame destructive power.

The moment the blade fell.

The Witch Queen flew back quickly, and her right arm was quickly regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cole let go of his left hand.

Justice trial is in the palm of your hand.

Chloe, who reacted, regarded death as home, flew over and hugged the body of the Witch Queen, activated the Dreamwalker's innate talent, tried to enter her memory, disturbed the spell, and bought time for Cole.

At the same moment.

Her body trembled abruptly, her face pale, and shouted, "Cole!"

peng peng peng!

Three blood flames burned The bullet hit the Queen Witch’s forehead accurately, but couldn't penetrate the slightest.

The huge movement can make the Queen Witch’s head fall back violently.

"Enough!"

The anger of being insulted by the lowly species turned into an incomparable supernatural power.

Chloe Ruo was hit by a speeding bus and screamed. He traveled several meters in the air and slammed into the branches of the Queen of Witch Tree.

A wooden thorn pierced her right chest.

The blood is flowing like a note.

in this brief moment.

The Witch Queen finally no longer hides her power, just like the queen of this World, hanging in the air.

Black flies spreading plagues and disasters build a crown to block the sky and all light.

The supreme mighty power, casts the immortal scepter that governs the world.

The black hair like a rattan, draped and unwinded, automatically without wind.

With open arms, endless anger turned into an inviolable will of the queen.

On the ground, the crossbow arrows trembled frantically.

The fallen Soul Power grabs the first soul box with the mourning candlestick.

Wave the right hand.

Plague black flies form a wave of plagues, crushing to Cole!

Take out the element rune, and a rock platform above the ground is quickly constructed.

Step on it.

Run towards the ontology of the Queen of Witch.

'system, fused with the wrathful soul of ancient executioners! '

'Fusing...'

'You got: Execution Officer's Decapitator. '