Chapter 447
The system hint sounds.
'Faction Incident·Malignant Change, has ended. '
'Current camp: chaos and kindness. '
'You successfully rescued Angela Dodson, but the act of killing a fallen angel may cause the balance of balance to tilt towards heaven.
Besides.
Without Spiritual God, I would like a Godslayer to wander around their territory all day long. '
'Completion reward: It's noon. Godslayer (change). '
[It’s noon. Godslayer (change): Now, you can freely control whether a single bullet consumes all spirit strength in Godslayer mode.
Note: A single attack does not exceed the limit of Spiritual God's endurance and can only cause minor damage.
You don’t need a cannon to kill mosquitoes, demon-hunter. 】
His eyes quickly swept over the note that noon had arrived.
In other words.
Does this new improvement have the potential to fight against multiple Spiritual Gods at once?
On the other side.
Angela took two difficult steps back, widened her eyes, lowered her head and hurriedly checked her clothes, and then stretched out her hand to stroke her cheek.
She just saw something foul-smelling and splashed her all over.
How...?
Constantine, who had had enough rest, got up, looked directly into Cole’s eyes, and said, "I have always wanted to know, how did you kill those things?
If you are willing to sell these weapons, I think they must be very valuable on the black market."
Cole walked past him, indifferently said, "Don't pay attention to them, johnyboy."
Constantine shrugged indifferently.
Each minding their own business enjoy the taste of cigarettes.
At the same time, he had a crooked idea that it had arrived at noon.
On the rules of the world.
Devil and angels can only be exiled and can never be killed.
But if he can get that weapon and put it on Satan’s forehead, doesn’t he need to go to hell?
Think of this.
Yu Guang glanced at Cole's back.
Finally dispelled this unreliable idea.
In my heart, this guy is much more difficult to deal with than Satan, vicious and merciless, despising the rules, and far more cunning than his tough appearance.
After a while.
Angela took a deep breath, and then her breathing became very rapid, lifts the head, looked directly into Cole's eyes, and said in shock, "Cole...I, I, I.. What happened just now..."
"Those are real."
Cole walked up to her, raised her hand, ignoring the police detective’s protest, pinched her face and looked around, then Staring into her eyes.
In the beginning, Angela wanted to resist.
But she can resist the powerful physical power of demon-hunter.
Until Cole's gaze made her feel very uncomfortable.
This is a step back.
Get away, cast your eyes away involuntarily, frowned, "You keep looking at me...what are you doing?"
Obviously.
The essence of human beings are animals with good looks.
Regardless of Constantine who is scornful.
Or, the indifferent and handsome demon-hunter in front of him has been staring.
As an adult woman with normal development and mental health, it is very common to feel very uncomfortable...or come to feel.
Especially.
When you look at each other, you can vaguely feel the other person’s breathing...
Cole puts his left hand into the pocket of his coat, turns around to light a cigarette, and looks at the dark night in the distance, indifferently said "You are very innate talent, Angela. Few people can control and turn off the perception of Spirit Realm without training.
So I just want to confirm.
Is there anything The unclean things are hidden in your soul."
Speaking of which.
Turn his head and glanced at Constantine, then looked towards her, and said, "It seems that you and him are in a big trouble. Something has been staring at you."
What Cole said, just like his voice, lacks emotional fluctuations and is cold into the bones.
So much.
Angela acted like hearing a ghost story, wondering, "What...?"
Constantin explained, "I don’t know what they are planning. But I have some ideas.
Let’s go.
I need to find Isabella’s soul and confirm this."
Although the two The conversation between professionals in the mystic case became increasingly unintelligible, but when it came to Isabella, Angela hurriedly said, "Do you have a way?"
Constantly nodded.
When they took a step to go to Angela’s house, got one or two suitable relics of Isabella, and then found her soul, Cole indifferently said, "John, I heard that your friend is helping You investigate this matter.
The fallen angel is involved.
He may die."
Constantin raised his cigarette holder and left it to Cole said indifferently from the back, "Heines is a priest, Cole, devil dare not touch him."
Devil naturally cannot kill a priest with a firm belief.
But what if his faith is shaken?
He watched Angela drive and left with Constantine quickly.
Cole glanced down at his watch.
'system, mark where Father Henness is now. '
'Start generating coordinate points...'
'has been marked for you. '
Look at the distance on the map, it's about three kilometers away.
The timeline describes the death of Father Hennessy after forty-five minutes.
Call for a taxi to stop.
Cole drove quickly to his destination.
...
In the early morning.
Fr Hennessy is a fat, middle-aged bald father.
Through the power of psychics, he got clues about Isabella’s strange voice when she died in a newspaper.
There is no one in the hospital morgue.
Sneak in and find Isabella's body.
Tense swallowed saliva.
With fear of the unknown, and awe of the dead.
Opening the corpse cloth, both hands gently pinched Isabella's cold, pale wrists that had lost their elasticity.
The ability of psychics.
Guide his consciousness through the material world and reach the unknown darkness.
Until...
Some kind of extremely evil and filthy thing appeared in his perception.
Fr Hennessy shook his body suddenly, stepped back and fell heavily to the ground!
And on Isabella's wrist, a blasphemy symbol that crosses the circle and crosses in darkness appeared.
He doesn't know what this symbol means.
But the powerful evil hidden behind is a terrifying horror that he has never been exposed to for so many years!
Take out the wine bottle.
I wanted to take a sip of wine to relieve my tight nerves and sudden thirst symptoms, but found that there was nothing in the metal flat wine bottle.
Push away the security guard who walked into the morgue after hearing the movement.
Herness crawled and escaped from the morgue.
The gradually blurred vision, confusion, and buzzing ears took him to a convenience store.
Remove the wine bottles one by one on the shelf.
No matter what method he uses.
The wine in the bottle never flows into his mouth.
Unconsciousness.
Fall to the ground in severe pain and pain.
Only then did he realize that something evil was manipulating his perception.
It is also at this time.
A successful person wearing a striped suit with coins in his hand walked into the convenience store.
The scarlet glowing from his pupils.
In the eyes of the clerk standing on the sidelines, the holy golden is a sharp, but particularly ironic contrast.