Chapter 334
Rosanne Simpson broke free of Cole's arms and jumped to stand still.
The sound of heavy horseshoes, and the faint firelight, appeared at the end of the street.
The unique sound of the old-fashioned shotgun, like a roaring angry beast, suddenly exploded over the sharp hiss of the wind of hell!
The bursting Hell Raging Flames, turned into a bullet for the trial of evil, penetrated into the back of Heart Demon fiercely.
next moment.
The son of the hell king who tried to rule the world.
The body is like an exploded watermelon.
In a very short time.
Rapid expansion, bloated, shattered, and splashed all over the floor.
The soul of the fallen saint that was engulfed by him uttered a shrill scream, like a pile of fleshy mud, exploded violently, sputtered, and spread.
Hovering over the corpse of the witch Heart Demon.
Towing the hell wind that covers the sky and swallows the moon, the reconstructed storm and vortex.
Carter Shrei stopped by Cole's horse.
The same flame skull image as Cole, but it is a cowboy and Bounty Hunter-style costume. Even the mount is a skeletal war horse engulfed by the fire of hell.
After he stopped.
The violent roar of the locomotive engine, and the vibration and rumbling that hit the ground after falling from a building, once again attracted everyone's attention.
I saw Johnny Blazer, driving the skeleton war chariot through the black sand.
Drove in front of Cole.
The terrifying scene where three Evil Spirit Knights gather.
The reporters and photographers who took up the cameras and recorded this historic moment were plunged into unprecedented shock and shock.
Even the evil spirits of hell who originally wandered on top of everyone's heads, waiting for an opportunity to erode their souls, were all pushed away by the scorching air waves.
Weeping and crying in panic.
All this.
Regardless of the three terrifying appearances of the Evil Spirit Knight.
It's also like the whirlpool of a huge sea, hovering over their heads, engulfing the hell ghosts in the wind of hell.
Standing in the monstrous wind and sand.
The people in the city center looked up and their gazes were extremely shocked, looking towards this is like the dark epic described in ancient mythology.
The devil of hell, led his Legion to invade the world.
Purgatory Fire is an incarnation of hell gatekeeper, as the executioner and executioner, pursuing the will of God to eliminate evil and darkness.
After a short silence.
The high level police detective standing at the forefront took the lead in breaking the silence.
"Are you guys..."
The revenge anger is gradually extinguished.
Until exit the Evil Spirit Knight state, change back to human appearance.
In the dark red flames of the purgatory windbreaker, Cole put his hands in his pockets, turned around, and collided with the high level detective's eyes.
It only takes one second.
He recognized that the man standing in front of him was a high-risk suspect wanted in the United States.
Subconsciously pulled out the spear and pointed it at him.
face changed and said in disbelief, "God... you are Cole · Walker?!"
It's not just him.
After the high level detective called out Cole's name, all the state police and agents present at the scene were complexion greatly changed!
For those who do not understand the truth, Cole Walker, this is a terrorist bandit who is associated with Level 1 felony crimes such as assaulting police, shooting, violently maiming...etc.
The nature is extremely bad, the chief culprit of the motel murders that shocked the country.
Four police officers and two detectives were shot dead.
A Level 2 police officer was disabled.
Twelve passengers Level 3 disabled.
Lots of cash and jewels were lost at the scene...
Some state police were photographed in fear of Cole.
One after another, they drew out their pistols and confronted him.
This time.
FBIagent Evan, who had a relationship with Cole before, walked to a state trooper with the highest police rank, frowned, "Let your people put down the gun, the motel murder is far more than us The imagination is complicated.
That person..."
while speaking.
The agent looked at Cole from a distance, and then said, "I don't think he is a murderer. Someone deliberately framed and planted things."
The situation is now.
The city center is wrapped in some kind of extremely evil Power of Darkness.
I saw someone protect Cole.
The state trooper was silent for a while, motioned his people to put down their guns, and then said to Evan, "I'll talk about the case later, and solve the immediate trouble first."
Look up. Glancing at the sky, he deliberately said loudly to Cole, "Can someone tell me what happened to him in this city?"
However.
Just after all the state police put down their guns one after another, the young partner of the high level detective looked very tense, and a wisp of cold sweat slid down his sideburns.
Aim at Cole and pull the trigger twice in a row.
Suddenly sounded gunfire.
Not far away, the witch Heart Demon, reconstructed by the soul of the fallen saint, laughed arrogantly.
Construct the last straw to overwhelm the camel.
After the first girl who could not bear the intrusion and fear of evil spirits, she uttered a panic cry of loss of reason.
The panic spread quickly among the crowd.
Even the most dedicated journalists and photographers cannot resist the evil power of the witch Heart Demon and the primordial fear brought by the wind of hell.
The city center, which was originally desperate and silent, but maintained a fragile order, suddenly became chaotic.
The high level detective pressed his partner's hand hard and yelled, "Alex! Are you fucking crazy?! The case has not been cleared out yet, who allowed you to shoot?!"
"I, I, I..."
The voice of the young detective trembled slightly.
Under the pupil.
But there was a faintly unsearchable silver-gray background. The face that was originally panicked and confused in an instant became expressionless, and the outside light quickly observed all around the chaotic scene.
Raise the gun.
In the unbelievable gaze of the immediate boss, Rob Taylor squeezed the trigger mercilessly.
"Alex! You..."
in a flash room.
Another gunshot sounded at the same time.
The bullet that was originally enough to smash Rob's head frontally was violently knocked away by a silver bullet burning with blood flames.
Rob responded quickly.
He sank quickly, avoiding the muzzle, pinching Erics's gun, twisting his arm, and falling to the ground.
Wait when he lifts the head and looked towards Cole.
The man who rescued him from the muzzle of his gun using stunning and gorgeous means has turned around, and a long knife appeared inexplicably in his hand, stepping, and standing by the other two Evil Spirit Knights. Around.
Cole took the initiative to lift the transformation with a glimpse of the light, and was kissing Rosanne Simpson before deciding to kiss Johnny Blazer, indifferently said, "It's time to work, Johnny."
After a kiss with the first love.
Johnny Blazer swept away the huge haze that had been in his mind for more than ten years, and let Roshan stay in place, saying, "What are you going to do?"
The long knife is scarlet.
The flames of the purgatory windbreaker roared violently.
Cole took a step forward, and his voice was cruel and ruthless, "Heart Demon belongs to you, and the others belong to me."
At the same time.
Carter Shrei, threw the Winchester 1887 in his hand to Johnny, the flame on the bone’s face, bursts of black smoke before it went out, said with a smile, "This is I ignited Hell Raging Flames for the last time.
Johnny Blazer.
Greed creates stupidity.
Hatred brings war and death.
Only those who sacrifice for love can create miracles.
The future is in your hands, child."