Chapter 233
Obviously.
The wizard created by the Nordic Order is compared to the real witch, and even to Hayley Jonny, the Demoness who is not a witch.
It's just a bunch of shoddy shoddy products.
The casting time is slow and lengthy.
Even the incantion and the corresponding gestures seem a bit rusty.
In a sense.
This group of wizards trying to besieged the three of Cole are like recruits on the battlefield for the first time. After hearing the gunshots, the trigger was nowhere to be found.
Perhaps.
That great wizard, Sodo Jezi the Fearer, has great strength.
Unfortunately, he has an extremely expanded mentality after mastering supernatural powers. Facing a man like Cole, the big devil also needs to be cautious and dangerous.
It's totally courting death!
A face-to-face meeting.
Three people were killed instantly by Cole, and the other one was suppressed by Sean with a pistol. He was shot in the shoulder and abdomen and fell to the ground.
The other witch, behind Vera, was silently pierced by the Hidden Blade in her throat, falling into a pool of blood and struggling constantly.
The last three wizards.
Get together and stand under the rays of light of the pale-yellow street lamp.
As a comical show star on the stage.
Not far away, a dim street bordered by rays of light and darkness, a fuzzy silhouette, straightened up on a corpse.
It's dark under the lights.
Vaguely.
They saw a slender thing, pulled out their throat, and disappeared when the blood dripped.
Afterwards.
Two more fuzzy silhouettes walked to his side.
It is like witnessing the coming of God of Death.
The fear of death stimulates their nerves over and over again.
Until a wizard could not bear the huge pressure of facing the unknown horror, he looked crazy and read the incantion aloud.
It's a pity.
Do not wait for him to pronounce the third scale.
A bullet pierced his head instantly.
The remaining two people have been completely dominated by fear, and they can't even concentrate one's mind, recalling the incantion they learned in the "Book of Dharma".
"You, you...you don't come here!"
Retreat helplessly.
Until the light, the silhouette of the three Cole emerged.
Vera wiped off the blood on the surface of the Hidden Blade with a piece of clothing, with a cold look over the horrified faces of the two cultists, and said, "Sean, is this the wizard you mentioned?
Tsk.
If the real witches knew that a group of clowns had stolen their titles, would they find trouble with the Nordic Order?"
The first time I have personally killed Sean of the same kind, the hand holding the gun trembled slightly, frowned, "Maybe we entered the Saint Artifact world, and the incident happened suddenly, so Gondowicz didn’t have much time to arrange.
Maybe it is the Nordic Order, for a certain plan, put more power on it, so that it has no time to deal with us.
According to...Forget it.
Vera Miss.
I can tell you very clearly.
The wizard that completely accepts the power of Saman’s crown is far beyond your imagination."
"So Say...they are a bunch of inferior goods?"
The only two remaining cultists stood under the light, like the hapless and poor worms reprimanded by their bosses, their eyes full of eagerness, hoping Cole would be able to Spare their lives.
Stop and stand in front of them.
Sean took a deep breath and said, "Captain, are you not going to kill them?"
Cole glanced at Vera who was eager to have a try and took out a cigarette. After igniting, a person walked away, indifferently said, "Keep one alive and give it to the Demon Hunting Group when you go back. The Institute of Mysterious Studies should be very interested in his soul."
Girl Just laugh.
Suddenly.
In Sean's shocked eyes.
The roaring flames suddenly began to burn on the surface of Vera's body, completely enclosing her, like a man of fire.
"Miss Vera?!"
"I'm fine...Is this the power of sequence occult? A wonderful experience."
Go to two In front of people.
Reached out and grabbed one of them by the neck.
The fire spread rapidly, and even after the screams lasted less than five seconds, the body of the cultist turned into a pair of remaining high-temperature skeletons, piled on the ground.
The flame on the surface of Vera's body gradually extinguished afterwards.
The girl stared at the last surviving cultist, and the girl angrily said, "What are you looking at?"
"No...nothing...ah—"
Use violence to make the other party give up resistance.
filled his mouth with cloth strips, tied his right hand back, then fiercely kicked his ass and said, "Honest! Understand?"
The cultists are crazy nodded .
The town where the four are located.
At this time, it is no different from a dead city, and no people can be seen along the street.
No surprises.
The townspeople here should have been captured by the Nordic Order of Saint Artifact World, as the soul hog who created the wizard.
On the way.
Vera looked down from time to time at the cultist's hand that she had just pinched to death with the flame, her expression gradually becoming solemn.
The Secret Technique of Plundering·Death Assimilation.
After she killed the witch earlier, a strange power suddenly poured into her body and soul, but it was different from complete fusion.
Exact description.
It's more like putting a weapon into a warrior's backpack.
The flame is the power she took away from the witch's soul.
Although I don't know where the flame of that thing comes from, the terrifying destructive power still makes her feel lingering.
If this is what Sean said, the evil power the wizard holds.
It's too powerful.
I raised my head and glanced at Cole who was walking in front.
right hand Make a fist.
The joy and sense of victory of killing the cultists with their own hands disappeared from the original breakthrough.
Even, the satisfaction in my heart gradually became heavier and uneasy after I truly realized the powerful evil power of the wizard.
Not all demon-hunter can be the same as their Captain, hunting wizard is as easy as hunting deer in autumn.
If the wizard created by the Nordic Order, everyone has such a powerful supernatural power, it is impossible to imagine the destructive power of ordinary persons and some cities.
Especially.
Sean is very convinced that the mass production of wizards by the Nordic Order has been going on for many years.
In one and a half hours.
grey dawn appears.
The three of them took the cultists who were beaten by Vera along the way, and according to the hints of the trail and road signs, came to a nearby crowded town.
Through the phone number there, I contacted the headquarters of the Demon Hunting Group.
Expenditure to the sergeant of the police station.
Sean guarded the door.
Cole sits on a wooden chair, holding a cigarette in one hand, and the earpiece in the other hand, there are bursts of blind sounds.
Not long.
The operator's voice sounded.
"This is the Mengxi Empire Demon Hunting Group, who are you looking for?"
"Cole Walker, help me transfer to Baruch’s office."
"Cole?! Wait a minute..."
The voice fell.
There was a noisy and panic on the other end of the phone.
There are still violent quarrels vaguely.
"I'll transfer the call for you right away, God...Cole, you finally have news."
Cole frowned, "What happened?"
The operator sighed, helplessly said, "A lot of things have happened, oh...it's hard to say, you can talk to Director Balluch."