Chapter 174
[Executioner’s Decapitation Knife: Special props of the Judgment Secret Art, which can cause serious damage to the reincarnated souls within the Secret Art range;
Can be used in the Secret Art Range Inside, non-devil hell creatures cause severe damage effects.
The power of punishment recasts the blade, the blood of the filthy saint washes away the sins, anger and hatred build the will to kill, the weapon that once shocked all witches, it... finally returned ! ]
At this moment.
The Queen of Wu hovered about five meters above the ground.
Cole's expression is fierce, and the blood-reeking qi field turns into a baleful aura with countless dead souls.
Like a hell ghost bathing in plasma.
The pain of the plague black fly penetrating into the skin, and facing the witch queen, the huge spirit strength that is enough to crush any human soul and will.
All the pain and pressure.
It turned into a monstrous anger and hatred in my heart.
A humble evil creature who is willing to fall, kneeling and licking the devil and praying for evil forces, also wants to rule the world and millions of creatures? !
Step on the rock platform constructed by element rune.
Cole holds a knife in both hands.
The imposing manner of rage, like Godslayer Kratos, jumped up.
The witch queen, who tried to retrieve her dignity, stood in the air with a hideous face, constructed a defense without witchcraft, roared, and changed the sky.
The billowing black cloud twists, spins, and turns into a huge vortex like the end of the world.
"I will put your soul in a jar and tortured for a thousand years! insect!"
in this brief moment.
It is like witnessing a picture of ancient heroes drawn on the wall, in legends and epics.
Kalder got up and looked up towards the sky.
In the camera where the lens was slightly raised in the mud.
The dying sun seems to have died.
The call of the squally wind is like the center of a hurricane, with countless dust and broken buildings engulfed in the air.
Behind the Witch Queen, the plague black fly and the Queen Witch tree covering the heavens, shielding the sun, the scene of the end of the world, makes her like the god of disaster and suffering in the world.
Faced with all this.
Cole leaping towards the witch queen alone with both hands holding knives, like all small humans facing the natural disasters.
The last beauty and dignity among the Protectors are tried in vain to be flesh and blood.
Furious.
Have no hesitation.
Time seems to pass ten thousand years in this instant.
Chloe clung to the huge blood-stained wood thorn, vomiting blood, looked towards the distance with weak eyes.
wizard ...
Human...
Since the day she was born, the witch has never had such an urgent hope that a human Kill her kinsman.
The king of the black wizard.
Unrelated camp.
Yes.
Just kind people, the most simple and sincere pursuit of justice and beauty.
The silhouette of Cole is reflected in the pupil.
Facing the Witch Queen is like the Supreme Power of Spiritual God.
The ruthless man is as fragile as a sad insect, a tiny dust.
But.
What she saw was the highest belief of all human beings, all beings of kindness and integrity.
In the storm.
Cole gripped the handle of the knife with both hands and exhausted all his strength.
The simple and old execution officer beheaded with a knife.
The arrogant and rude stab at the Queen of Witch.
An invisible shield, like broken glass, ka-cha sounds.
Under the anger, the Witch Queen thought that she would no longer underestimate the enemy, and use the greatest degree of extraordinary power to kill Cole, just as easy and easy as crushing an insect.
But when the shield shattered, the sound sounded.
The long knife penetrated her chest from top to bottom.
Unbelievable horror occupied her face.
Huge strength, took her and fell to the ground with Cole.
The damage, like a dry and cracked earth, spread wildly at the incision on the chest of the Queen of Witch.
"No..."
I noticed that the power was escaping crazily.
It's like a torrent that vents to hell after opening the gate.
The invincible queen of the witch is like a dying old man.
Struggling to try to pull out the long knife in his chest, but completely motionless.
Cole got up and walked to her side.
The look of the Witch Queen showed her fear of death for the first time.
Weakly begged for mercy, "Human...no! Master! I am willing to sign an Eternal Immortal master-servant agreement with you, let me go..."
talk.
Using the last power,
The appearance of the Witch Queen transforms into a beautiful, beautiful, pure girl, with a soft voice like a spring breeze soothing the soul.
Then begged, "I'm just a poor woman deceived and used by it, hunter, as long as you promise to let it go...cough cough cough!
Let me go, whatever Whatever you want, I can satisfy you. Whatever you do to me, I don’t...cough!"
Cole frowned, his fierce face, cold eyes ruthless.
One foot slammed her throat hard.
Pull out the decapitation knife.
The witch queen who became a girl screamed, and pitiful tears flowed incessantly. She grabbed Cole's ankles with her soft and slender white hands, trying to find a glimmer of hope of survival.
Crunch——
When the soul chamber of the state of mourning opened, the sharp sound stinged the soul of the witch queen.
The soul of the third wicked man was pierced on the spikes of the candlestick.
After the blue rays of light light up.
'You found her guilty and the execution passed. '
Suddenly.
The flame of the mourning candlestick, like a spray gun, one after another blue nether glow, rushed out of the eye sockets and skulls of all the bones.
A huge guillotine illusory shadow.
It is like the secondary construction of virtual reality.
Heavy, the shackles cast with the blood of sin confine the hands and neck of the Witch Queen.
An iron chain flew out of the guillotine and was tightly combined with the shackles.
The horrified looked towards of the Queen of Witch appeared on her body, illusory, but like a real prisoner's shackles, lifting the transformation technique, delusional to remove them, crazy yelled, "What is this?! You did it." What! Ah—"
The irresistible force dragged her onto the guillotine.
Cole step by step The steps to ascend the steps are like urging dance music.
The Witch Queen is still begging for mercy frantically, promising to make Cole the emperor of this world, so that he will have money and wealth that will last ten thousand years.
Until Cole stopped by her side.
In the camera lens.
The always silent wizard killer, after raising the quaint long knife in his hand, Heartless Dao said, "Remember to say hello to the bastards of hell, witch."
"No--!"
The knife fell with his hand.
The head of the Queen of Witch is rolling to the ground.
Her reincarnation soul body, like a dried sarcoma, crawled out of the fractured corpse, cracked, weathered, and dissipated in the air.
Afterwards.
The sky full of plague black flies, and the huge witch queen tree covering the heavens, shielding the sun, like smoke and dust, continue to disintegrate and disappear with the wind.
Turn off the Judgment Secret Art.
The faint rays of light faded like tide.
The guillotine and the shackles of the sinner are also like mirror flowers, slowly disappearing.
Calder looked at the place where the Witch Queen died, as if he couldn’t believe that all of this was true, the evil thing that was killed by her once 800 years ago, this time...really... Is dead?
The witch Chloe, who was still hanging on the wall, smiled reluctantly at Cole, seeming to want to say something, and struggled powerlessly.
The branches of the Queen of Witch Tree dissipated.
The witch fell on the ground, not knowing his life or death.