Chapter 191
Mengxi Imperial Palace.
In the Middle Ages, Duke Mengxi funded the establishment of an ancient palace with a history of 500 years.
In 1703, it was established as the private property of the Imperial Family by Olympian I. Since its development, after many renovations and expansions, it has become the most famous gathering place in the empire.
Place of Origin in modern Da Geming.
Compared to the emperor's palace in the feudal period.
Mengxi Imperial Palace is more like a luxurious manor built in the city center, surrounded by iron fences and lacking gardens.
However.
It is the great Imperial Palace in the hearts of the people of this empire, which has special historical significance and is sacred and inviolable.
On the way to it.
The corpses of garrison soldiers are stacked like a mountain.
The black and red blood flows into the drainage channel and stains the dark river outside the city.
The walls and sculptures full of Baroque art style were completely destroyed.
The corpses of the werewolf and the demon-hunter are intertwined to form a road of flesh and blood.
Burning trucks and residential buildings, billowing thick smoke, like the darkness invading the world, covering the sky.
At the moment when Nisius Franco furiously ordered the witch to kill Cole.
The two demon-hunters and three soldiers walking behind Cole float uncontrollably. The dominated soul and spirit can make all illusions come true.
"Ah--"
The soldiers' screams stopped abruptly.
The sound of huge pressure bursting into flesh and blood made everyone stand upside down.
Not far away.
The queen of the empire and the demon-hunter and soldiers guarding her, her eyes were horrified.
I saw the young soldier who was not more than twenty years old.
The body is like an inflated balloon, suddenly exploding.
Blood and meat scraps splashed wildly.
Baruch's pupils shrank suddenly, stopped in front of the queen, berated the guarding soldiers, and led her away from here.
At the same time yelled, "Cole! Only trial..."
For demon-hunter, sequence secrets are not distinguished from each other, but they have different emphasis, and, Each sequence secret technique has a lot of potential and special uses that can be tapped.
However, this process often takes as long as several years and can be mastered in practical applications.
He originally wanted to remind Cole to use the power of the Judgment Secret Art to buy time for Lucan to escort the Queen to evacuate.
Even.
At this time, he is ready to sacrifice for the empire.
It's a pity that I haven't finished speaking.
An illusory shadow of a huge skeletal candlestick shaped like a torture rack suddenly appeared behind Cole.
The floating black mist turned into floating particles, lingering on his body.
It's not just him.
In the Imperial Palace, all those who noticed this scene looked shocked.
The creak sound of the soul box being pulled apart stinged their souls, Credence's soul, and a pair of hands made of bones violently pierced the spikes of the candlestick.
The wailing of the soul, which only the living can feel, is like a hell tragic song of suffering.
Nisius Franco, as the former director of the Demon Hunting Group, with his eyes, it is natural to see at a glance that Cole uses the secret technique of Judgement Echelon.
The avoidance of risk made him instinctively command the witch to try to distance himself from Cole.
However, it is too late.
The faint rays of light lights up.
Like the iron chain of Death God, it was tightly tied to the neck and soul of the artificial witch, and it fiercely dragged her down from the sky and hit the ground.
Nisius, who was thin, screamed, his ribs snapped off by a hard object on the ground, which made his teeth sour.
Vera is standing behind Cole.
Perhaps it is the heartstring called'fear', which broke apart in the painful encounters time and time again.
Face the witch.
The body and face were splashed with the flesh and blood of soldiers.
Even, close contact with the howls of sinners from the candlesticks.
Her heart is only numb to death and blood, and extreme hatred of Dark World.
Head up.
It can be vaguely seen that the soul of the sinner used as fuel is somewhat similar to the face of Credence.
The right hand holds the long knife firmly.
Is this...the secret of judgment?
In order to become stronger, everyone has different reasons.
Or protect precious things.
Or satisfy the desire to be above others.
However, for Vera, Cole's precepts and deeds helped her gradually understand her deep in one's heart and what she really desires.
In the burnt dust.
An old and simple long knife without a handguard, lingering in the black fog of death, slowly appeared in Cole's hand.
Like a Magistrate in charge of life and death, he walked to the two who fell on the ground.
After the soul and spirit of the artificial witch has been severely disturbed.
Several times in a row, I tried to stand up, but fell to the ground with uncoordinated hands and feet.
Nisius, lying on the ground, wears a'mask of pain' on his face.
In his sight, a pair of blood-stained black leather shoes stopped in front of him.
Head up.
Cole's ruthless gaze and the suffocating smell of blood-reeking qi made his body tremble violently, and he hurriedly sat on the ground and moved back.
Dou Da's cold sweat is flowing down.
"You..."
At this moment.
In the shocked eyes of the garrison commander and several cabinet members.
Under the unbelievable eyes of the great bureaucrats of the hunting group, permanent directors Baruch Lennon Butler and Lucan Kay.
The wanton destruction in Imperial Capital is like a powerful witch entering and leaving no one's land.
Like a doll with a tow rope cut off, not only unable to stand up, but the already unstable soul, under the erosion of the candlelight of death, made her growl like a wild beast of pain.
Chuddled up on the ground.
The dark blood vessels under the skin have blue veins violently, and the image is terrifying.
At the same time.
Their hanging heart finally landed.
The man who was regarded as the last straw by Baruch did not disappoint them.
When Cole turned to deal with the witch, Nisius was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
A pair of mud-stained beef tendon soles kicked his face rudely.
The nasal bone is broken and blood is flowing.
"Fuck! My nose! Ah-let go! You little coin pool! My hair hurts!"
"Stop the fucking bullshit!"
p>Vera has a calm face.
The right hand stubbornly grabbed his hair and arbitrarily dragged it toward Baruch.
I saw this young girl who was a little familiar.
Baruch was shocked and surprised, "Vera? Why are you here? Chaz, the Old Guy, didn't you take you out of Imperial Capital?"
Throw it on the ground.
Vera kicked his face fiercely again, and then said, "I'm back with Captain Cole."
Bending slightly, he said to the queen again, " Your Majesty, our stay here will only hinder him. Please listen to the suggestions of the two directors and take refuge out of the city."
At this time.
Cole walked to the side of the artificial witch.
The uncontrolled supernatural power made all the dust and pebbles around her float.
Raise the long knife.
Preparing to cut off her head and complete the execution of the witch.
The girl suddenly lifts the head.
Her eyes were completely occupied by darkness, her teeth became sharp and sharp, and her dark and foul-smelling saliva flowed down.
Showing a twisted smile to Cole, as if mocking his arrogance and arrogance.
The girl’s faint voice is superimposed on a hoarse, thick voice from devil.
"he he he...Cole · Walker, you are a poor arrogant! Incompetent loser!"
The voice fell.
The irresistible supernatural force slammed Cole out and fiercely hit the wall.
She raised her right hand, and the queen standing behind Baruch was immediately caught by the tremendous power!