Chapter 340
【It’s midday. Godslayer: A firearm cursed by the fallen souls of Archangel with the breath of the slaughter of gods.
At noon, it has two forms: normal and Godslayer. You can control by your mind and actively choose to switch between different modes.
In Godslayer mode, bullets will cause minor to moderately severe damage to the divine lifeform, four different degrees of damage, each time you pull the trigger, you need to consume all the remaining spirit strength.
Now, the bullets that have arrived at noon can cause serious and fatal damage to the lower angels, the big devil, the last Demon God, and the small church heresy Evil God.
The destructive power of the bullet in this mode is not directly related to the strength of the soul. Every time you kill a Death God creature, the destructive power of the bullet will be enhanced to a certain extent. ]
His eyes quickly passed the description given by system.
Select Johnny Blazer’s current location on the holographic image map to confirm the transmission.
At this time.
Johnny Blazer staggered, blocked his eyebrows with his right hand to block the glaring sunlight, and frowned aimlessly walking alone in the wilderness.
Direct sunlight cannot transform into an Evil Spirit Knight.
After being pushed away by Saint Michael, even he himself didn't know where he was now.
Fortunately.
When gasping for breath stops in place, licking chapped lips.
A man wearing a trench coat on a hot day suddenly appeared in his vision.
Meet Cole.
Johnny Blazer is relieved, exhales one mouthful of impure air, frowned, "God bless you, you are all right..."
After a short silence, he continued, " What about the others? I mean... Devil and Angel, and Roshan, is she safe now?"
Cole didn't answer directly.
Take out a bottle of one liter of drinking water from the real dream equipment warehouse and pass it over.
See drinking water.
Johnny was like a traveler who had been thirsty for three days in Desert. His eyes flashed red, he grabbed the water bottle and drank on his back.
Until it fills the stomach, throw away the bottle, wipe your mouth, look around all around, and say, "Where are we?"
After Cole took out a cigarette and lit it, indifferently said, "The Gobi Desert 20 kilometers away from the border of Brother Xi in Mexico."
The two moved forward to the nearest city of Marfa.
On the way.
Cole continued, "Rosanne is safe now. Don't worry. I asked you to do me a favor."
"Me? Help you?"
Johnny looked towards Cole in amazement.
In his opinion.
This former Evil Spirit Knight of another world, but an absolute fierce person who has the ability to slaughter angels and devils, is there something I need to ask a newcomer like him for help?
"After nightfall, prepare an evil sacrifice ceremony, I need to find Mephistopheles through it, and get back the contract of Saint Van Gantha."
Johnny stopped. , Staring at Cole very seriously, and said, "Are you serious?"
After a while of silence.
Sighed helplessly, said, "Well, it seems that you are serious, so what shall we do now?
It is at least 400 kilometers to go back from Marfa .
Are you flying?"
Cole selected the road bar where he first met Heart Demon on the big map and pulled Johnny’s clothes on.
The scene in front of me changed momentarily.
Johnny Blazer couldn’t adapt to the dizziness caused by Space Teleportation. He shook his body and hurriedly supported the dead tree by the road. He retched and looked up at Cole who had entered the bar. Shaking his head, followed in.
Perhaps it is a coincidence.
The locomotive party, who had previously had conflicts with him, gathered around a wooden table, playing cards and drinking.
I heard a stranger walk into the bar.
All cast a fierce look at Mukou.
Other alcoholics originally thought that this freak who likes to wear a trench coat on a hot day would definitely be kicked out.
But didn't expect.
After the eye contact between the two sides, this group of vicious locomotive party is like hitting a ghost in broad daylight.
First, I was shocked.
Until the leader of tall and strong, he cursed secretly, got up and backed up.
Push the wooden chair against the floor to make a sharp sound.
A group of five people dropped the poker one after another, scrambled to escape from the back door, and disappeared for a moment.
Wait for Cole to sit behind the bar in the shocked eyes of other drinkers.
The bartender wiping the glass with his head, lifts the head, and said blankly, "What to drink?"
Cole took out an old twenty-dollar bill and put it on the bar. In the past, indifferently said, "Two glasses of whiskey."
When the bartender turned to fetch the wine.
Cole took it out and it was noon, and patted hard on the bar.
Other alcoholics see it.
The wise and interesting people left the bar one after another.
"Although you are not the direct murderer, hell may be the place you should go compared to the world, Angel of Grace."
Maybe Cole would have expected it to say so. .
The Angel of Grace, who looked like he was eating and waiting to die, put two glasses of whiskey on the bar, sighed, and said, "I know you won't come to see me for no reason.
Let's talk, what are the conditions?"
At this time.
Johnny Blazer swayed into the bar.
After he sits down.
Cole is holding a lit cigarette in his hand, white smoke is floating, and his arms are on the bar, like a gang boss who scolds his subordinates, frowned, "helping local police detectives investigate the hotel Homicide, you know what to do."
"What else?"
Cole picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly. The murderous tone was full of death threats, to the Angel of Grace Lei Miller smiled inexplicably and warned, "You should pray that you will never be discovered by us after using supernatural power in the world." Face, frowned, "What are you talking about?"
Cole didn't explain anything, just patted him on the shoulder, said with a smile, "Remember, keep an eye on him."
...
Into the night.
A secluded wilderness.
The Evil Spirit Knight-like Johnny Blazer, through the power of Zastano, constructed an evil ceremony leading to the independent hell of Mephistopheles.
The characteristics of extraditing people with the help of hell.
Cole can use this to directly reach Murphyste’s lair.
Compared with the traditional hell that imprisons the souls of sinners, the independent hell created by Mephistopheles is more like a deadly Desolate Land.
Bath in Hell Raging Flames.
Like passing through a flexible water curtain, Cole's vision is filled with extremely uncomfortable distortions.
After a while.
The flame disappeared, and what appeared before his eyes was a huge throne that raised the top of the mountain.
apart from this.
There is no one...or a hell demon and wraith can't be seen, let alone receive early news, knowing Cole Walker, the devil that Godslayer will come.
Hold the wings of an angel of death.
Cole ascends to the throne.
The contract of Saint Van Ganza is placed in a simple iron box.
After he touched the surface of the box.
The idea projection left by Mephistopheles is activated.