Strongest Demon Hunter of All-Heavens - Chapter 471

Long and narrow streets, painful slaves build a long river of flesh and blood, rolling in, trying to crush the world with evil cavalry.

The bullets poured.

The guns shook the sky.

In the extremely dark night, the iron curtain is intertwined like fire.

The capital of Mongolia under the curtain of night.

At this moment, it turns into a pure meat grinder.

There is no merciful war. Every second is eulogizing death.

“Squadron leader! The left side is lost! We -”

The young man’s slightly childish voice suddenly stopped.

A huge body, like a painful slave piled up with swollen corpses, fell from the sky, a huge mouthpiece with stinky saliva, swallowed the soldiers, and made a terrible sound of sour teeth, broken bones and broken tendons.

See this.

The soldiers stationed at the intersection looked frightened.

The old-fashioned bolt rifle, hard to blast out bullets, but it didn’t help.

Dense footsteps, fast approaching.

The soldiers had no time to escape, and even the scream of death and unwilling cry for help were drowned in the torrent of blood and flesh of sin in an instant.

Demon hunting headquarters.

Roddy Singh’s big secret was pale, sweating hard, and stood in the office of the general headquarters with the just gathered information in his trembling hands, reading out the latest bad war situation.

“… the number of painful slaves is far more than we expected! Sir, it’s time to decide whether to withdraw from the imperial capital as a whole!

If we continue like this, we may not last until dawn… ”

Reality is never an inspiring slogan.

The high-end combat power of the dark world has not yet appeared, but the pain slaves like the sea have been difficult to resist.

Roddy smashed his fist on the desk and angrily said, “where’s Roland? Didn’t he stay in DIDU to help defend?

It’s been three days. Now we’re not ready to start. Do we have to wait until the emperor falls and all the people die before we are willing to help us? ”

The big Secretary raised his arm to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and explained, “Your Excellency Roland has been stationed outside the palace. I made a special trip to inquire about this matter.

Lord Rolando replied that it was not time for him to do it.

But according to my personal analysis and judgment.

The adult… Seems to be deliberately avoiding something, so… ”

“I said earlier that Hadi betani and those people with strong combat ability should not be transferred to help defend other cities, resulting in the emptiness of the imperial capital’s defense, and Lord Rolando… Shit!”

Roddy stopped talking nonsense.

Picked up the coat on the hanger, glared angrily and said to the big secretary, “bring all my equipment. If you can’t guard it tonight.

Everybody don’t live! ”

As soon as the big secretary’s face changed, he quickly stopped and said, “Lord Roddy! You can’t go out! If there is no coordination in the headquarters, the front line…”

I’m not finished.

Roddy impatiently interrupted his voice and angrily said, “don’t talk nonsense to me! After I leave, the command here will be handed over to the director’s office and you will be responsible.”

Then he walked out of the office.

basement.

Trial court detention room.

Amelia kept pacing in place with her chest in her hands.

Her haggard face and messy hair showed that she had a hard time recently.

She looked up and looked through the narrow window only 20 cm above the ground. Anxiety and impatience, as well as the constant sound of guns, made her fidgety.

This time.

A strange fragrance suddenly floated into her nose.

Amelia looked back, but saw a woman who had met once and had long milky hair standing behind her.

“Are you… Miss Haley Johnny? Cole mentioned it to me.”

Haley crossed her and walked to the door. She pried open the locked door of the detention room and said, “the third infantry regiment and the demon hunter dispatched by golden harbor will support her. Because of the railway problem, she can’t arrive until tomorrow morning.

Anyway, the imperial capital can’t be guarded tonight. Now this place can’t afford to be empty. If you die here, Cole will kill those fools in the trial court when he comes back.

Follow me closely and I’ll take you to a safe place. ”

Amelia was stunned and hurriedly asked, “didn’t they say Cole was dead? How do you know…”

The witch took her arm and hid around the corner to avoid patrols… Or evacuated internal staff.

He smiled mysteriously and explained, “I also know that guy is not far from us. You will understand later.”

The other side.

As if the dark world decided to capture the capital of Mengxi at all costs tonight.

A defensive circle built by soldiers and demon hunters.

Continue to compress to the urban center.

The fleeing citizens ran into the streets with military vehicles supporting everywhere.

Maybe a block has completely fallen.

Go straight to the Imperial Palace and pass the Third Avenue of the headquarters of the demon hunting regiment. There are traces of painful slaves.

Roddy, who angrily left the building of the demon hunting regiment, cut them first, took a group of people and killed them in the distance.

Five minutes later.

Once the balance of war tilts.

Fleeing and killing, like a torrent, roll forward, no one can stop.

Hundreds of thousands of civilians and soldiers.

Died on the way to the last line of defense in the center of the imperial capital.

In a chaotic situation.

There are corpses everywhere along the street, broken walls and burning ruins, and thick smoke goes straight to the sky.

The wounded and separated children cried for help, but they were like humble mole ants in the towering wave. No one answered, and finally died in the surge of evil.

A deserted palace.

Roland stood alone in front of the window.

Holding a pure gold pocket watch tightly in his hand.

The haze and indifferent pupils reflect the indifference of being immersed in the burning and dead city.

The last two kilometers of defense in the imperial city center.

Roddy Singh, the demon hunter who was once famous for hunting werewolves, was shocked by the strong combat ability when he joined the battlefield.

A huge, metallic human shadow built by the sequence of Secrets towered behind his strong body.

Every action.

There are pain slaves who die under the power of pure sequence arcane.

But one’s strength is bound to be limited.

Over time.

The defensive front is constantly compressed backward.

On the narrow street.

The endless pain of the slave army has brought great psychological oppression to soldiers and demon hunters, so that they can only roar, pull the trigger, wave weapons and vent their final despair and resistance.

This is also the time.

A figure bathed in the flames of hell flashed between the high-rise buildings of the imperial capital and suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone.

Abrupt.

It is incompatible with the gloom and silence of the night.

until.

The figure, wrapped in unparalleled spirit, fell from the sky, aroused a heat wave, and fell in front of the last defense line of the Third Avenue.

At this moment.

The sight of all the soldiers and demon hunters gathered on him.

Even Roddy Singh’s eyes were full of shock and disbelief. He stared wide and shouted, “Cole -?!”