Chapter 429
The blood soaks through the clothes.
The sharp long knife cut the gap.
The carrion corpses everywhere are like hell on earth.
Until.
The mournful scream reverberates over the small town of Hydria, gradually stopping.
Vera one-knee kneels, holding a long knife, the sticky dark red thing slides down the tip of the nose, breathing heavily.
A pair of leather boots stained with mud and blood appeared in her sight.
The girl looked up.
Grab the little man’s right hand, get up, take a deep breath, wipe the blood off his face with his sleeve, and say, "Is it done?"
Hardy holds it in his mouth A cigarette, frowned, slightly nodded.
Cole stepped on the corpse of an alienated townsman, drew a long sword burning with bloody flames, and glanced at the door of the church.
A young man, hiding inside, opened a gap in the door leg, secretly watching what happened outside.
After catching Cole's gaze.
cried out in surprise, cover your mouth.
Close the door hurriedly.
A strange noise is heard.
Hardy and Vera looked at each other, followed Cole, and walked to the church.
Open the door.
A panic, trembling voice suddenly sounded in the church.
"Don't--! Don't kill me! I...I'm not a monster!"
I saw the young man squatting in the corner with his arms around his body, stealing trembling with fear Three people.
Cole walked over.
The blood-stained left hand held the justice trial, condescending, indifferently said, "Where is Nachisus locked up?"
The young man curled up, pointed down and said, "Earth...underground..."
"Take me down."
Leave Hardy at the church, Cole and Vera, follow the youth through a path and hide under the Divine Idol The secret road goes deep underground.
Go through a circular staircase.
The oil lamp is dim, and the swaying rays of light appear at the corner of the long and narrow corridor.
The choking stench, mixed with the pungent bloody smell, accompanied by a woman's painful groan, filled the air.
Go around the corner.
The huge Underground Palace appeared in front of Cole.
Walls full of profanity symbols.
The hideous stone carving of devil and evil.
The blood that never coagulates, flows slowly in the gully of the sacrifice ceremony.
A dark red spider web woven from pure blood and evil power stands at the highest point of the sacrifice ceremony.
Nachisus.
The female vampire who once had a relationship with Cole.
The naked fruit body, like a living animal, hangs in the center of the spider web.
Her wrists and ankles were severed, and the scarlet dripped.
A long tube is fixed in her mouth, and the other end is connected to a huge pool of living blood.
A horizontal slit in the belly is particularly eye-catching.
I heard footsteps.
The extremely weak female vampire opened her eyes with difficulty, her dark eyes in the past, lost her grace and arrogance, she became sluggish and numb.
The blurry vision and trance made her unable to see who is walking here.
Even.
The desire to survive has fallen to a trough.
At the mercy of others, I just hope to get out of this suffering earlier.
It is the first time that Vera witnessed a cult organization, holding a sacrifice ceremony, full of weird and bloody, cruel and tyrannical treatment of the living.
The eyebrows are tightly furrowed together.
Especially when she noticed that Nachisus, who had been tortured and inhuman form, felt the inexplicable empathy, the right hand unconsciously grasped the hilt of the knife.
The youth swallowed, looked towards Cole in fear, and cautiously said, "May I...may go?"
Cole did not respond.
Raise the justice trial and pull the trigger.
The pupils of the youth shrank suddenly, yelled in panic, "no no no..."
Bang——
blood splashed.
The young man was left with only half of his head, and fell to the ground without any movement.
Pull off the blood vessels fixed in the mouth of Nachisus.
I was also stimulated by gunfire.
Vampire's numb consciousness has recovered a little, even if the Underground Palace is extremely dim, her natural vision can still help her see Cole's appearance clearly.
She was shocked at first.
Dirty, dark hair, hanging in front of you messily, bowed his head, and said weakly, "You are too late, demon-hunter, everything...too late..."
Cole motions to Vera to stand still.
Stepping to the center of the ceremony, standing under the female vampire, looking up, indifferently said, "Tell me what you know."
After a moment of silence.
Naqisus voice hoarsely said, "The son of devil has come to the world, and the minions of the Lord of Pain are accumulating strength.
The catastrophe... is coming."
I heard the term'son of devil'.
Cole looked towards female vampire's abdomen, the hideous wound like a cesarean section, understands what she wants to express, and says, "What about you?"
The female vampire's voice is full of misery The sadness, and the gloomy despair, said, "It will not be long before the pool of blood will flood the entire palace.
My death and sacrifice will prompt it to receive all the power bestowed by the Lord of Suffering. .
demon-hunter.
You can't save me."
Vera stood in the distance, frowning loudly said, "If we don’t save you, how can you Don’t let the sons of devil come to the world?
We are demon-hunter, impossible..."
The desperate voice of Nachisus was filled with the hatred and numbness of being betrayed by the same race, Interrupted, "The soul of the one who saves me will be cursed forever by the Lord of Suffering.
Mortals are impossible to bear the power of a Hell Demon God...
Don’t be in me A waste of time, demon-hunter.
Let’s go...
Get out of here."
Vera brows tightly knit.
Cole did not respond to her advice.
Without expression, he lifted up a just trial.
The whistling bullet engulfing the blood flame penetrates the blood cobweb that connects the wall.
The pure destruction and killing power of the secret technique of massacre ignites the roaring flames, ignites the blood of sacrifice, and emits foul-smelling smoke.
One step forward.
Catch the falling Nachisus.
in this brief moment.
All rays of light in the palace.
At the speed that naked eye can see, it quickly becomes dim.
The cold and foul-smelling wind whizzed in.
There seems to be something abominable, watching Cole's soul in a dark corner, engulfing extreme malice, and attempting to root in his soul arbitrarily.
Suddenly.
The eternal curse of the Hell Demon God attacks Cole's soul.
In the soul realm.
A slaughter, like the terrifying pressure of All Gods turn to Dusk, turns into an invisible, monstrous breath of killing, overshadowing the cold and foul wind, crushing the vicious curse that lingers outside his soul!
As if saying: Godslayer only accepts great death!
This is the terrible curse after Cole slaughtered the Spiritual God, and it is also a cruel butcher that crushes all the dirty methods of Spiritual God besides death.
In an instant.
The darkness faded.
Cole lowered his head and looked directly at Nachisus's weak, dark eyes that could be unconscious at any time.
The tone lacking emotional fluctuations, full of contempt for the Hell Demon God, said, "Devil has no courage to curse my soul, vampire."
The voice fell.
After the ceremony was destroyed.
There was a violent vibration, gravel fell, and the ground cracked.
The tumbling pool of blood is constantly rising.
Cole hugged Nachisus and quickly returned to the ground with Vera.
Hardy, who was guarding above, saw them walking out of the underground passage, and his heart suddenly sighed in relief.
But when he saw the tortured inhuman form, he had been to the Karadess site with him, the mysterious and beautiful female vampire Nachisus, frowned, "How did she become this pair? Look like?"