Chapter 480
All the people present are right to guess.
No one can survive such a violent impact.
More than twenty trees are cut off.
Even if you drive a car into the woods at full power, you can’t do that.
The flesh and blood of human beings...No, even if you change to a level 3 dangerous native werewolf, facing the terrifying power suddenly erupted by the king of vampire.
The corpse will only be on the spot.
It's a pity.
Alcatel met Cole.
If someone is present.
If you look closely at the gaps in the broken trees, you will find that every gap has huge scorch marks that have been burned by flames.
Even...
The path Cole flew in was like a meteorite flying over the ground, with only dry, cracked and withered scorched earth along the way.
right hand holding a knife.
I put my left hand in my trouser pocket.
step by step out of the woods.
Bathed in the flames of purgatory, appeared in front of everyone.
This moment.
Seeing Cole still alive.
All the humans present seemed to witness the final victory with their own eyes.
They raised their arms and shouted.
Screamed excitedly and hugged each other.
Torell stood beside Medley, saw a little scarlet on Cole's mouth, held the belt with both hands, smiled, and said, "I knew it for a long time.
It’s impossible to kill that arrogant little bastard. Do you see what’s in his mouth?
We are here to worry about him.
He still has a leisurely feeling to be in the woods. Last cigarette, shit."
Amelia covered her mouth.
The tears of excitement and joy could not stop flowing out of the eyes.
Alcatel noticed the strangeness behind him, turned around, and his arrogant expression gradually sank.
Similar to Dark World, come to witness the many evil things in history.
In their hearts.
An inexplicable idea: what method should be used to kill the demon-hunter who is even more arrogant than Alcatel?
Cole took out the left hand inserted in the trouser pocket, frowned and lowered his head, spit out the cigarette, and stamped it out with his foot.
The right hand holds the knife and the left hand holds the gun.
I raised my head, glanced across the faces of Shirley and Narelo, and then looked directly into the eyes of the king of vampire, indifferently said, "Next time you throw someone out, remember to fill your stomach beforehand, Alcatel ."
So arrogant.
No...Looking at the whole world, it is impossible to find the second one, facing the king of vampire alone, surrounded by powerful evils.
I dare to utter arrogant words like this.
arrogant and despotic, a demon-hunter that is so arrogant and despotic!
Cole's voice fell.
The Plague Witch and the Hell Demon God who have been watching coldly, their complexion became extremely ugly in a moment.
This is no longer simply provoking Alcatel.
I'm completely despising the entire Dark World!
Sweeping their eyes, they seemed to say: When I kill Alcatel, it will be your two bastards' turn next time.
Not to mention them.
The purebred vampire, who has always considered himself noble, has ever suffered such a contemptuous insult from a human who is only worthy of food in their eyes!
In an instant.
In Cole's eyes, this group of dark creatures, no different from wild beasts, all stared at him fiercely, roaring and roaring.
If the eye divine ability kills.
The demon-hunter at this time has long been broken into pieces of rotten meat.
It's a pity.
Their anger, under the confrontation at this level, inexplicably, looks like a group of idiots standing still incompetent and furious.
Do not use Cole.
Any one of the four Judgement Echelon present.
Even if Rolando has been seriously injured, dealing with them is no different from slaughtering a group of wild dogs wandering in a human city.
Alcatel stood in place.
Long hair dances wildly in the wind.
He stared into Cole's eyes seriously for the first time, and stretched out his right hand downwards. A large group of dark blood gathered together to form a scorpion like a vicious ghost, narrow in front and wide in the back, covered with blood stains. Long knife.
The other hand holds the pure white pistol covered with gorgeous carvings.
Said solemnly, "You angered me, demon-hunter."
Cole was expressionless, and blood flames ignited on the surface of the long knife.
The power of the mortal blood melted into it and turned into a dark red, like a flowing flame of blood, and responded, "The same is true for you, vampire."
It's like a deathmatch The beginning of the whistle.
The red-eyed crow that stopped on Seranda's shoulders uttered a cry of mourning that could penetrate human souls.
Alcatel turned into a blood shadow, approaching Cole at high speed.
The latter's extraordinary dynamic vision captures all its trajectories.
The long knife collided.
The terrifying evil power of immortality and the curse of eternal life.
The flames of blood blessed by the blood of mortals swallow each other.
Many waves like a storm broke out!
It's like the collision between mortals and extraordinary darkness.
Similar to the unyielding in the world, the rise of the Dark World, transformed into light and darkness in the spiritual realm, collided with each other.
Demon-hunter Cole · Walker, the aura that roared with Alcatel, the king of vampire, turned into a material world, a monstrous giant beast that even mortals can witness with naked eye!
Confrontation!
Kill!
The freezing rain stopped suddenly.
As if a big hand reached into a thick dark cloud and stirred.
One is like the end of the world.
A terrifying storm that resembles heaven falls and earth rends, engulfing the sky full of clouds, forms a huge incomparable vortex over the two sides, as if to swallow the entire world in one bite!
Boom——
The lightning snake dances wildly.
The thunder is deafening.
It's like a real natural disaster.
This moment.
All the people present were extremely shocked.
Even the evil things in Dark World were horrified by Cole's unyielding will that was powerful enough to shake the King of the Undead, like steel.
The gunshots are intertwined.
The long knife collided again and again.
In absolute silence and silence, Cole and Alcatel crashed into the woods.
The death match of cold weapons.
In addition to the skills of absolute suppression.
In the end, only the winner is incomparable, and the strong will that overwhelms all is the winner.
Black blood shadows.
Like a sharp butcher knife, moving at high speed in the woods, and then attacking Cole unreservedly.
The silhouette under the purgatory trench coat.
Just like standing on the earth, standing on the earth, the unyielding courage of countless mortals living on the land for generations.
Chop and chop.
The long knife collided.
Pull the trigger.
The broken bullets turned into a curtain of death, flying around.
Alcatel grabbed Cole's knife-holding wrist.
Fight close.
Bend the right arm, and the knee joint whizzes towards the demon-hunter's face.
If it hits.
The tremendous power will smash Cole's head in an instant.
The response to him was the blade of the Scarlet Queen, who stabbed at the jaw of the King of Vampire in a desperate manner.
If it hits.
Permeating the entire head, encountering blood flames, the power of the sequence that symbolizes absolute destruction.
Alcatel's consequence is only death.
next moment.
The two pulled apart and dodged at the same time.
Pull the trigger.
The blood-flaming bullet pierced the shoulder of the king of vampire.
The diffuse warhead of Evil Power also left a dark, hard-to-heal stinging scar on Cole's face!