Chapter 183
Morgan family investment company.
Mengxi Empire's wealth ranked top 100 capital group.
Aesop Morgan.
The ancestor of the Morgan family, a mixed-blood Mengxi empire, is also one of the few demon-hunters in the high-level massacre sequence of the Demon Hunter.
Even though the Morgan family, the industrial center is already not in investing in the research and development of the demon hunting group's equipment, it still has an intricate relationship with the demon hunting group.
In Vera's memory, she has encountered many powerful and well-known demon-hunters.
Her uncle, Chaz Morgan, a permanent member of the Watchdog Committee, is one of them.
Even so.
In her short career in contact with the first-line demon-hunter, no one can compare with Cole Walker, the demon-hunter'newcomer' who has risen in a very short time.
Even.
Old and determined in dealing with some things.
She deeply doubts that this guy, no matter what direction he is from, is not compatible with the title of'newcomer', and is more like a demon-hunter who has been in a demon-hunter career for twenty years and has a high The great character of the level serial title.
Facing Cole's muzzle, Credence lying on the ground vomited a mouthful of muddy water. After a brief surprise, he laughed, pretending to be relaxed, trying to ease the embarrassment.
I looked up and looked straight into Cole’s eyes with a smile and said without a smile, "This thing can't kill me, don't waste my effort, Cole.
Let us talk.. .Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
Cole grabbed Credence and slammed it on the telegraph pole with his right hand elbow against his face and violently punched him!
Then grabbed his neck, pressed his face down, and slapped him crazy!
The sound of nasal bone fracture, ka-cha rang.
Have Vera standing on the side twitch at the corner of his eyes and make his teeth sore.
It's like a bloody street fight.
Kress and others were hit by Cole on the ground. After finishing the incident, he stepped on his neck with one foot and stroked his messy hair.
The other foot is off the ground.
With all his strength, he slammed his neck fiercely.
The sound of the broken throat and cervical spine, and the blood splattered from her mouth, made Vera's body tremble suddenly, as if her throat was crushed, and the skin of her neck was numb.
Cole is standing next to Credence's body whose pupils are dizzying.
Frown, bow his head.
Light a cigarette.
Then shake the right hand, there are blood stains from that bastard bite on it.
About five seconds have passed.
Credence, who is no different from a dead body, suddenly let out a violent cough, lying on the ground with blood on his face, perhaps mocking, or absolute confidence in his own strength.
"haha...ha...(vomit blood)"
The body turned into a pool of black blood like a shadow.
Rapidly passed Vera's feet, stood not far away, and wiped the blood and mud on his face with his sleeves.
"Hiss..."
The tingling in the ankle made the girl browse slightly wrinkle. Looking down, there was a small damage on the leggings and trousers.
Credence talks about tuberculosis and tuberculosis.
Even if he was beaten into a pig's head.
Still standing not far away, chattering endlessly.
Put out the tongue, lick the blood on the nail of the left index finger, smile haze, and said, "Do you know why I am called a great magician?
hehe, I think, You'll know soon."
Although Vera lacks experience, it doesn't mean that she is a silly white sweet who has never left the house.
His eyes fell on the killer's nails.
The pupils shrink suddenly.
That is her blood!
Thinking of Cole's hand shake and bite, the complexion greatly changed, he raised a one-handed crossbow to try to stop it, and loudly said, "Captain! He took our blood sample!"
Unfortunately, it is too late.
Credence was satisfied with Vera's reaction, at least, not a fool who didn't know the reason until he died.
As for Cole...
His eyes are on his fierce face, coldly snorted in his heart, and I will let you know how great it is, like a demon-hunter who likes to pretend.
next moment.
In the horrified eyes of Vera.
Credence's body and skin squirmed frantically, first transforming into Cole's appearance, and then into her appearance.
The eyes were charming, and the right hand slowly slipped down on his chest.
Behind him, his left hand took out a scare box similar to a circus performance.
"Such a beautiful body, what kind of scene would it look like if you wailed in torture? Miss Vera."
"You...what are you going to do?"
"What do you do?"
Credence looked towards the indifferent Cole, said with a smile, "Aren’t you going to stop me? Cole, or say... you’ve already Give up."
while speaking.
Like disassembling a doll, he took off his left arm, kept folding it, and finally stuffed it into a magic box.
At the same time.
Vera's complexion turned pale, and a cold sweat quickly covered her forehead.
Curse Power constitutes a piercing pain.
She couldn't hold it anymore, she slumped on the ground two steps back, bursting into tears, and wailing.
I saw that with the movements of Credence, her left arm was neatly cut off by the unknown Curse Power. Apart from the severe pain that ordinary people could not bear after being magnified several times, there was no drop of blood. Flow out.
Even.
You can clearly see the incision, blood vessels are still transfusing blood to the left arm that disappeared in the air.
Short time, less than two seconds.
The killer who transforms into a Vera-like body shrinks and folds rapidly, and is finally compressed into a magic box that emits evil aura on the ground.
Vera is processed.
A man’s right hand stretched out the box.
Credence is like a magician who just finished performing a good show, climbed out without rushing, stood up straight, bent over to Cole, said with a slight smile, "Do you feel very Interesting?
Oh, forgot to tell you that your beloved subordinate is not dead yet.
However, I can let her go, provided that you agree to my next request."
Cole throws away the cigarette butt.
The face is cold and merciless, it seems that Vera's life and death have nothing to do with him.
To be precise, the young woman, the reckless demon-hunter intern, should be determined to bear all the consequences alone when she violated his order and asked to stay.
The action team is an organization that cultivates a unique demon-hunter, not a nursery.
This is also the second lesson Cole teaches to this newcomer. It is meaningless, lacks purpose, and is not even a sacrifice for others. It is not a brave determination, but a comforting agent for the weak. .
Among the many methods before her, her choice is so stupid.
Even not at Black Snake Battallion.
Other teams, no one will pay for a newcomer for such stupid things.
Standing in front of Credence, Cole indifferently said, "You, are you done?"
A terrifying mourning candlestick illusory shadow.
Poke aside the ashes of the spark.
Like from the depths of the netherworld, the proclaiming court for the trial and sentence of the dead slowly appeared behind Cole.
The black fog that is condensed but not scattered, the painful wailing of the sinner is heard.
A simple long knife without a guard appeared in his hand without warning.
The keen sense of death made Credence, who was prepared to tease this arrogant demon-hunter's confident smile, suddenly solidified on his face.
"You..."