Chapter 298
Maybe it was Cole's gaze.
Soon.
When Seventh Sense is keenly aware of the surrounding environment, the feeling of being watched suddenly diminishes.
But...
At that moment.
In the dimness, Cole saw a tall silhouette, which disappeared in a flash.
Swing the clothes.
Explain that the other party is wearing a windbreaker.
After the silhouette disappeared, Cole took out a cigarette from his pocket.
The verdict of crime has been completely distorted into a terrifying appearance that resembles a stack of human skulls and flesh and blood monsters.
The beating flame has also turned into a dark green soaked in evil, just like the dead screaming and struggling in the flames of punishment.
"Let your people act, we have been discovered."
Female vampire, with the eyes of a madman, staring at Cole, the green rays of In the light, he said in disbelief, "Cole · Walker! You are a lunatic!"
The voice fell.
Perhaps I noticed the abrupt green rays of light at the end of the tunnel.
Perhaps someone is behind the scenes, manipulating the entire group of gray-skinned blood slaves.
When the first gray-skinned blood slave issued a sharp, bloodthirsty scream, like the howling of a midnight wolf at send cold shivers down one's spine, the deafening scream instantly reverberated in the underground kingdom.
Follow closely from behind the chaotic running sound.
It is also like a drumbeat for life, making every human and vampire in the lair of blood slaves look shocked!
Hiding aside, Wink Valentier secretly observes.
After seeing the incomparably dazzling green rays of light in the dark, he whispered an idiot, pushed Raymond, and said angrily, "Don't take care of that shit task! Run away!"
The current gray skin blood slave lair, even if there are a large number of blood slaves, take advantage of the night to go out to spread the plague and infect new members of the race.
But there are hundreds of thousands of them stuck here.
Almost catch up with the total amount of all armies in the mainland of the empire!
Raymond froze for a moment, and when he noticed that the entire gray-skinned blood slave lair had fallen into a manic riot, a drop of cold sweat slid down his cheeks, ignoring the vampires trapped inside, and ran away!
Since it was discovered, the mission failed.
It doesn’t make sense to stay.
As for the blood-sucking species that act with them, it is dead or alive, what to do with them.
This scene.
Even Cole, who has become accustomed to acting like a lunatic, is still pale with fright.
"Boss! Don't froze! We..."
The words are not finished.
I saw Cole pull out the long knife, jump out of the cave in front of him, and go deeper.
At the same time, he threw a cold sentence to him.
"Go to Golden Harbor with others and wait for me."
"Damn..."
Hold the short blade tightly, and the little guy stood At the same place, after hesitating for a long time, clenched the teeth, turned and ran out.
He didn't know what Cole was going crazy.
But he believes that the man must have a good reason to do so.
On the other side.
Two vampires, carrying a girl who has passed out, ran away frantically.
The female vampire from the Uroli clan and the other two took out their weapons to cover their evacuation.
At the same time, using the language of vampire, he yelled, "Master Uroli IX, he must be crazy to cooperate with that crazy demon-hunter!
It’s to kill us on purpose!
Nakissus, you don’t care about us!"
The female vampire, son of Nachisus Urolli, rushed over with a sword The gray-skinned blood slave cut into two pieces and shouted, "I must personally slaughter the bastard demon-hunter! You take Queen Najro away!
No matter what, you can’t let her be ashes. The skin blood slave has completed the infection!"
"Niki!"
"Go! If I die, remember to kill that demon-hunter and get my revenge! Come and bite me! ! You filthy lowly species!"
hearing this.
The two vampires carrying King Najro XIII will no longer stay. They are far beyond the physical fitness of human beings. Every time they jump, they can fly tens of meters away, madly fleeing this place. Become a blood slave lair in hell.
In a flash room.
The dense gray-skinned blood slaves, like worker ants who attacked the ant colony, swarmed, and in an instant, they completely wrapped Nachisus and her two subordinates.
A vampire was completely thrown to the ground.
In pain and wailing, he was torn by blood slaves frantically, devouring his flesh and blood.
Naqisus was also climbed back by a blood slave.
In the unwilling roar and roar.
The huge force grabbed her and pressed her to the ground.
At the same time.
There is another huge number of blood slaves, like hyenas smelling meat, chasing them outside the tunnel.
The deafening sound of gunfire is extremely harsh in the chaotic lair.
The fire from the muzzle flashed one after another in the tunnel.
Participants in the mission are about to be dragged into the critical moment of death by the gray-skinned blood slaves.
Suddenly.
The whole lair is like being cursed.
I fell into a dead silence without warning.
The violent blood slaves who smelled the scent of the prey stopped, sniffing the air fiercely, looking towards the direction where the smell was coming, the man in the black windbreaker.
Even.
in this brief moment.
Naqisus and her undead subordinates, as well as the two vampires who have escaped into the mine.
In the depths of the peaceful and elegant pupils, an uncontrollable bloodthirsty impulse emerged, greedily sniffing the sweetness in the air, looking towards the right hand holding a knife and holding a gun in his left hand.
The man who walked to the underground kingdom alone with a cigarette in his mouth.
That is enough to make all bloodthirsty species fall into crazy temptation.
In this short silence and stagnation.
A silhouette that is incompatible with this place quietly appeared in a dark corner and appeared in Cole's field of vision.
That was a tall man with a cold face and long hair.
It is like a mirror image of Cole.
He is wearing a windbreaker with indistinct colors in the dark.
The left hand holds the knife and the right hand holds the gun.
The crimson hidden in his pupils, the extreme desire and tyranny for Cole's blood, sent a grumpy roar from the first gray-skinned blood slave, and rushed towards Cole.
The mania and longing deep in the mysterious man's eyes gradually cooled.
Before he completely disappeared from Cole's vision.
The two looked at each other.
He smiled inexplicably at Cole.
The friendliness is mixed with tyrannical hostility.
As an old enemy, as well as a confidant.
Many times.
People of the same type only need to look at each other to have a very deep understanding of the meaning they want to convey.
Afterwards.
Grey-skinned blood slaves gave up hunting and killing other people, all turned their targets, like a zombie group, frantically rushing towards Cole!
The huge number, when running, the violent shaking caused the entire underground kingdom, dust and gravel to fall.
This time.
Naqisus and her subordinates finally recovered their sanity from the bloodthirsty impulse of primordial. They didn't know what method the demon-hunter of extreme danger used for dark creatures.
But what is certain is that it is a'delicious human' that all bloodthirsty species want to'get'.