Chapter 357
Pale language.
It can never be described how much courage and fearless will it takes for a mortal body to walk in the realm of witches constructed by extraordinary evil forces.
Laughing and whispering, lingering in the ears, breathtaking.
The bone-eroding mist, biting the bones, swallows blood and vitality.
The inexplicable mental illusion conceals the soul and distorts perception, just like walking in a decaying garden and emptiness.
Similarly with the warm lovable body, lingering and struggling, the will falls into the terrifying abyss of desire.
Even the most experienced and determined soldier who walks into this land will be devoured by panic and greed.
The human beings who can walk in them calmly and freely, just like the four of Cole.
They are the only ones who have withstood the test of countless horrors and desires, shaking the supernatural with the unyielding will of mortals.
Now.
The first time I came into contact with a dark creature of the level like Penny...Dark Crow Witch, why did the Demon Hunter recall three Judgement Echelon unprecedentedly?
And why, no demon-hunter or soldier dared to disobey the order and walk into this restricted zone of life.
"he he he..."
The cold and hoarse laughter, like the cry of a crow, makes people uncontrollable sorrow and despair.
The four of Cole stopped.
Rolando Ugg suddenly closed the case of his pocket watch, making a crisp metal crash.
Afterwards.
A woman wearing a dirty brown robe, her hair sparse like bones, one big and one small eyes, and gray pupils, describes a skinny woman with an abnormally withered, hunched back, leaning on a slender witch, walking out of the mist, Stand in front of them.
Her eyes swept across the four demon-hunters.
Finally freeze on Cole's body, laughed sadly, said with a smile in a mocking tone, "Cole · Walker, the demon-hunter who once killed Lord Keira's evil force Avatar.
Who gave you the courage to make you dare to set foot in our territory.
he he he ...
Master Dark Crow is waiting for you inside, follow me Right."
It may be that these four demon-hunter dare not kill her in Seranda's territory.
He squatted, leaning on the witch stick, and staggering towards the depths of the mist.
Wink coughed, spit out the bloodshot yellow sputum, wiped his mouth, and said, "I don’t remember, when the last servant witch dared to speak to me like this It’s up.
Perhaps I should give her some lessons."
Terrell said with a calm face, "Don’t act rashly, Wink, this matter is about 110,000 citizens. His life is safe."
Rolando's very ruthless face was so gloomy because of his aquiline nose. After the witch taunted him, it became more gloomy and daunting.
He stared at the gradually blurred silhouette of the witch, turned his head, and said in a bad tone, "Mr. Cole Walker, I hope you know what the purpose of this action is.
Blade friends and relatives, the determination required is far more cruel and difficult than you think."
Although Rolando Ugg’s voice is full of the low and magnetic characteristics unique to men, his threats If you don’t, it’s still impossible to conceal the vicissitudes of it.
Cole breathed out the turbid smoke and dust, did not even look at the great character of Judgement Echelon, and said blankly, "I don't need you to teach me to do things.
Your Excellency Ugge ."
"humph."
Terrell secretly sighed, and the four of them stepped forward to the depths of the mist.
Finally.
After crossing a whole street covered by fog.
Suddenly, his vision became clear.
The tall buildings and buildings in the city center of the past have all collapsed.
Huge ruins and open spaces.
A huge cave in the shape of a crow's head, like a bird’s nest, stands in the center, relying on a towering dead tree.
A huge number of crow flocks stand densely on the treetops.
Branches of giant trees.
It is full of Dongdor citizens who have been in a coma.
Hundreds.
The odious, strangely sweet and pleasant witches live in the tree houses flooded with Death Aura, or make foul-smelling alchemy potions, or hold evil sacrifices to communicate with hell.
The only constant.
Their eyes always glance at the unconscious mortals hanging on the trees, greedy and bloodthirsty.
But for some reason, the desire to smoke the soul is controlled, begin to stir.
Until the four of Cole appeared on the edge of the fog.
The noisy dead tree suddenly fell into absolute silence.
A pair of hatred and fearful eyes fell on them.
The withered witch who was responsible for leading the way, faced the crow's den, bent over, bowed her head, then walked away and walked aside.
Afterwards.
In an atmosphere of silence and solemnity.
A woman.
Like the queen of King's Landing.
Also like a bloodthirsty tyrant.
Standing on the steps made of air, under the admirable gaze of the witch focal point of ten thousands, the figure and style went from the top of the crow's cave to the center of the ruined clearing.
Look at Cole far away.
Her pupils are still the clear olive green when the two met for the first time, but they are more hollow and unpredictable than before.
Mysterious and noble dark crow feathers.
Declare the transformation of demon-hunter to witch.
The black pleated long skirt and the strange dark red pattern embroidered on the chest are soaked in evil.
The once healthy wheat-colored skin, like the dead demon-hunter, turned pale and bloodless.
The black tears on the cheeks are like black make-up smeared with tears, and they seem to pay homage to the human souls who have died.
The sad woman who vowed never to shed tears, yet her life was overwhelmed by tears and sorrow.
The beautiful face full of vitality in the past, now, only cunning and vicious remain.
After a while of silence.
Seranda's right hand grabbed the walnut witch, took a step forward, and stretched out her left hand, as if trying to catch something that was drifting away from her.
The look in Cole's eyes is like a reunion with a loved one after a long absence.
I laughed, but looked strangely alienated.
"Cole, you... are still alive."
Throw away the cigarette butt.
White smoke remains at the corner of his mouth, Cole frowned, "Leave the hostages away, Penny, we can talk about other things slowly."
Seranda's left hand slowly dropped.
His face gradually became gloomy.
"I thought you would support me, Cole, but now...will you stop me too?"
Cole indifferently said, "You have fallen."
"Depravity?"
The witch shook her head slightly, said with a smile, "This is not depravity, my friend, the greedy Martinus thought he could control my will.
Wreak havoc in this World, even...killing you with your own hands.
Become a tool for the plan to take your soul away.
Hehe, it’s wrong.
No one can control my will, and I am not willing to fall for it..."
Her smile gradually turned cold, and her tone of voice never said the first sentence to Cole. The tenderness and hope when talking became cruel and ruthless.
"This World is sick, Cole.
Corrupt bureaucrats, selfish people, stupid governments... People always think that darkness and threats come from another world.
But.
When I got the Desperate Witch Crown, I came into contact with something you could never touch.
Selfish, greedy, vicious, unfeeling... All the despicableness and gloom hidden in the human heart are like the flames in the night, attracting the abominable profanity and descending on this World.
Enjoy all this greedily and nourish their power and existence.
Let them try to change this World into their paradise and livestock farm."
while speaking.
Penny · Seranda, a powerful witch who inherited the power of the Supreme Witch Crown of Despair.
She lifts the head, opened her arms, and slammed the witch stick to the ground.
The terrifying evil force, like a cold wave, madly spreads above the air and the earth.
The humans hanging on the dead branches, one by one, were drained of soul and nutrients, turned into dust, weathered, and dissipated in the air.
See this scene.
Terrell’s pupils shrank suddenly, activated Sequence Secret Art, and shouted, "Seranda! You can't do this! They are all innocent!"
tone barely fell.
Seranda looked towards him abruptly.
The expression is hideous.
Hate incomparable gaze, just like Cole staring directly at the beast from hell.
Raised his left hand and said angrily, "Get out of my territory! Demon-hunter!"
A shock wave composed of supernatural forces.
Like a train roaring on the tracks.
Slammed into Turrell's body.
The flesh and blood of a mortal should have been bombarded into a pile of flesh in an instant, but at the moment when it came into contact with the old hunter.
All the secret scripts of the blood sequence that appeared on the surface of his body were knocked away.
Roaring air waves.
Behind the four of them, there was a cloud of sand and storm.
The distorted pale mist turned into a huge rolling vortex, reaching the sky.
Even.
This horrible scene, like a horrible Heaven and Earth natural phenomenon, has greatly changed the complexion of all people outside Dongduo City who are anxiously waiting for the result.
Amelia, the female reporter, raised her head and held the camera in her hand tightly.
looked towards the mist in the distance.
Pray for Cole silently in my heart.
Maxim Diesel, who is in charge of on-site supervision and wisdom, and another permanent director of the Demon Hunting Group, frowned closely together, and the tremendous pressure made them breathless.
Outside the Dark Crow's Den.
Dense cold sweat oozes out of Turrell's forehead, his chest rises and falls violently, and his breathing is heavy.
It seems that resisting the supernatural power of the Dark Crow Witch just now consumes too much physical strength and energy.
Seranda coldly snorted.
Looking straight into Cole’s eyes, extending his left hand, said in a cold tone, "Aren’t you a victim? Cole.
Bureaucrats, put a descendant of a witch who was bought by a big devil to your side.
Just to monitor your every move, it almost turned into a tragedy of a hot war in the country.
In the name of the Dark Crow Witch, my best friend came to me and helped me change this sick world. With your help, the Dark World will eventually be buried in the dust of history."
After the dark crow witch issued the final invitation.
One after another gaze, all projected on Cole's body, eager to know that this strength is so powerful that the entire Dark World is under his lustful demon-hunter, a shiver coldly demon-hunter.
Will he accept the ideas of his old friends and join them?
If Cole nodded agrees.
With such a powerful battle strength against hell settled in, Dark Raven Witch’s great plan will reach a new height.
But...
For the witches, Panther Seranda’s ideals are not their focus.
Responding to the rally, I came here and was willing to serve her.
More.
For their greedy desire to rule the world, to enslave the devil, and to walk in the sun.
Finally.
The clear sound of the bullet being loaded, from a realistic perspective, fiercely shattered their fantasy.
Press the powder made of angel remains into the magazine.
Cole frowned and lowered her head, "What if I refuse?"
Seranda looked at him without any emotion, indifferently said, "Everyone will die, including you, My friend, Cole Walker.
Your soul will stay by my side and witness with your own eyes that I bring new hope to this World."
A moment when the voice falls .
The atmosphere of death and depression spread wildly.
The three Judgement Echelon exchanged their eyes.
Understand that there is no room for maneuver.
The moment Cole pointed at Penny Seranda and pulled the trigger mercilessly.
Trell clenched the dagger, indifferently said, "Launch the second plan and prepare to suppress the witch gathering."
The witches living on the dead tree, all of them sent out a photo together. The soul screamed.
The cluster-like supernatural force turns into a huge wave, constructing a substantial wraith, with a crushing posture, stirring the huge fog, in an attempt to crush the four demon-hunters in the distance To death!
The moment before death comes.
Mechanic Wink Valentier, it is rare to slip away without oiling the soles of his feet.
On the contrary, he looked calm.
Quickly cut the wrist.
Blood soaked by Judgement Echelon's secret technique, after contact with the pervasive evil power.
A sequence giant constructed entirely by scarlet power, it instantly expands and transforms into a guardian illusory shadow holding a sword and shield, up to ten meters high.
Its shield is at the moment when the soul screams over.
Extended, transformed into a huge shield tower, sheltered in front of the four.
Rolando Ugg's right hand holding a pure gold pocket watch was entangled with pale-silver rays of light, which was like a silk thread.
The moment the power of the two parties came into contact, they quietly appeared behind the Dark Crow Witch.
Like a seasoned hired killer.
He jerked Seranda from behind.
The assassination wire formed by the sequence secret technique is tightly held in both hands.
After cutting, the witch's head fell to the ground.
However.
The seemingly smooth assassination made the complexion greatly changed by Rolando, who was always cold.
Boom——
The evil force concussion caused explosions and distortions, and the moment he used the sequence secret technique to escape, he was swallowed by a whole left arm.
Appears again.
Falling hard by Cole's side, the severe pain of his broken arm made his expression distorted and cold sweat.
Trell scolded when he saw this.
Preparing to help him, he was angrily roared by Rolando, "Leave me alone! That witch wants to escape! Go and catch her!"
Because of the severe pain, he hit the ground hard.
Rolando Ugg, like Cole, took out a specially modified flare gun from in the sky, aimed it at the sky, and fiercely pulled the trigger.
A projectile that burned hot flames flew out at the sound.
Blasted in the air, the orange-yellow fire star spread rapidly in the fog and in the sky.
This is a plan they have already made in advance. If the negotiation fails, a large number of demon-hunter and soldiers will be needed, and the hostages can save each one.
In this very short moment.
The silhouette of Penny · Seranda dies in a flash at the top of the giant tree.
The moment before disappearing.
She looked at Cole in the distance.
Smile.
It seems to be deliberately provoking: You never want to catch me, Cole.
Afterwards.
Standing at the forefront, Cole, facing the witch and dark creature who lunged at him, the purgatory windbreaker, burst into flames!