Chapter 481
Alcatel's long hair danced wildly, covering the unhealable wound on his right shoulder, one-knee kneels.
His eyes swept across the gunshot wound that shed bright red blood.
Dismayed, unable to believe.
Cole's face was filled with scorching blood soaked in the power of sequence.
The power of the blood flames, the secret branch, crazily cannibalize the bullets from the king of vampire, leaving them on his face, trying to swallow all the flesh and blood of the Undead evil power.
The silence of silence, whistling in the squally wind.
Roll up the yellow fallen leaves in front of the two of them.
Peak powerhouse's death match.
Any slight error in judgment will cost the person who made the mistake an unbearable price.
There is no doubt about it.
Injury for injury, with life as a bet, the moment when the opponent will die before himself.
Alcatel lost.
The suppression of mortal blood, and the terrifying destructive power of blood flames, in this brief moment, is like an ominous beast that runs off its body, crashing into its Eternal Undying body.
Crazy biting flesh and blood.
devouring vitality.
Cole took a deep breath, got up, and the gunshot wound on his face gradually healed.
The gun was aimed at Alcatel, condescending.
The sound of lack of emotional fluctuation sounded.
"You are a mixed race."
The two eyes collided.
Pull the trigger.
The moment the silver bullet flew out of the barrel.
The king of vampire instantly turned into a dark blood shadow, and quickly fled out of the woods.
However.
He still underestimated the blood of mortals. This slaughter of half-blood angels and devils is like slaughtering pigs and oxen, which suppresses the horror power of mixed-blood species.
The storm is raging.
A group of dark blood shadows flew out of the woods, but suddenly changed into an adult shape, fell heavily, rolled on the ground, lifted up large tracts of earth, rock and turf, and slid several meters away.
This scene.
Falling in the eyes of all concentrated attention completely, staring at the woods.
Absolute silence.
The grassland where the wind is whistling becomes more and more quiet and terrifying.
Dark red windbreaker.
The frantic long hair.
The height is greater than the body shape of ordinary people.
The man who flew out and fell to the ground turned out to be the king of vampire, Alcatel!
Human.
Or dark creature.
All who witnessed the existence of this moment with their own eyes, they all fell into incomparable horror and disbelief!
The infamous Scourge party member.
The king of vampire of the material world military force Peak, has he lost? !
in this brief moment.
No one cheered.
Even...
Even the evil things of Dark World.
They all stared at the forest in the distance, waiting for someone to appear.
Because everyone present knows it.
The time to truly decide the outcome, the decision to be born and die, is about to come.
It is like standing at the crossroads of choice in history.
The unknown horror weighs heavily on everyone's heart, causing their throats to tighten, and their heartbeat speeds up, as if out of breath.
I desperately want to know about this earth-shattering battle.
What kind of embarrassing ending will this death battle and gamble, which can be called the first in a thousand years, come to an end?
After a short loss, Alcatel violently killed Cole?
Or... the demon-hunter hand lifts the knife and drops, and completely kills the immortal king who personally caused a catastrophic disaster? !
The oppression is full of suffocating atmosphere.
A silhouette bathed in the flames of purgatory, with a terrifying speed far exceeding the limit of human beings, leaving behind a terrifying withered scorched earth.
Hunt and kill.
Like flying close to the ground, jumping out of the woods at high speed!
The ruthless gunfire rang suddenly.
Blood flames of bullets fly intensively towards the one-knee kneels on the ground, the king of vampire who is difficult to get up.
Alcatel tried to resist.
The suppression of the hybrid species by the blood of ordinary sex weakens its perception and suppresses its speed.
The gorgeous death curtain of gun fighting technique.
in this brief moment.
No longer in front of everyone.
After only a short resistance, a bullet pierced through the throat straight, bringing out flesh and bone, bright red blood, and flying out!
No matter how powerful a person or dark creature was, how many followers and people in awe.
What a terrible disaster was planned by himself.
Death God will never care about this.
Before death.
All lives are equally fair.
The same equality.
It is also majestic and gorgeous like a picture scroll, covering the mountains and plains with scarlet flowers in full bloom.
When it dies.
It is no different from withered weeds.
The storm gradually stopped.
When many vampires witnessed the man with the title of King of Immortality, for the first time, the same bright red blood flowed out of them.
Death silence, like a disease, turned into absolute fear and began to spread.
All eyes are on Alcatel.
This once had a lot of beauty and declared that he would lead the Dark World to rule the world and enslave mortals.
At the moment, lying on the ground embarrassed.
The right hand holding the wound on the neck has long been soaked in scarlet.
This time.
Under Dark World one after another's horrified gaze.
Under the suffocating gaze witnessed by the human camp one after another.
Cole holds a long knife.
step by step walk to the front of Alcatel.
The moment before death.
The king of vampire grinned, as always arrogant and conceited, with contempt for everything.
Spit out the scarlet of the big beach.
The blood that flooded the throat, after all, couldn't make it say what it wanted to say to Cole.
Blood flames are burning.
Cole leaned over, and the sword pierced through Alcatel's heart fiercely!
Holding her body that was leaning forward with wide eyes because of severe pain, the crimson queen popped out, from bottom to top, out of the back of her head.
The blood dripped from the tip of the knife.
Gradually.
The king of vampire lost his look in his eyes, his pupils dilated, became limp and stiff, and fell on his back.
The destructive power of the blood flame burned and ate his body until it turned into a fire star in the sky and dissipated in the breeze.
Cole stood in place.
Turn around.
Raising the long knife and aiming at the evil thing in Dark World, with blood on his expressionless face, he said, "You have five seconds to escape."
while speaking.
The gaze of the demon-hunter collided with the dark crow witch's deep, unimaginable eyes.
"Also including you...Seranda."
The words are finished.
The hell Demon God, the most chicken thief, has long escaped without a silhouette.
Only an empty dead corpse lay in place.
The diseased witch with sallow skin quickly shrivelled.
A crowd of vampires did not have time to mourn their king, turned into birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.
Only the Dark Crow Witch.
Showing a deep smile to Cole, slowly backing away, disappearing into the shadows.
This time.
As if unable to believe it, Cole personally killed a group of reporters and independent writers of Alcatel, the king of vampire, and they all froze in place.
They looked at each other in blank dismay.
Until the first cheers sounded.
Everyone embraced each other excitedly.
Shout out Cole's name excitedly!
What's more, he couldn't hold back his emotions and cried loudly on the spot.
Even the queen who has been sullen face finally exhales one mouthful of impure air.
Perhaps I wanted to ease my mood, and even suddenly told a cold joke with a sense of age to the officials who remained by her side.
However.
Just when everyone cheering excitedly, regard Cole as a hero, wantonly enjoying the sweet fruits of victory after this misery.
Amelia wanted to run over and hug Cole.
But inexplicably turning around.
It happened to witness the horrific scene of Rolando Ugg, spitting out a large pool of blood, and suddenly kneeling on the ground!