Strongest Demon Hunter of All-Heavens - Chapter 477

The cigarette fell to the ground.

The black muzzle of justice is aimed at the vampire’s head.

press the trigger.

The scarlet flame came out of the chamber.

A bullet, not wrapped in the blood of the dead, runs through the head and brings out a pool of blood.

The messenger from the dark kingdom fell to the ground, and the body ignited a raging flame, like a cruel blood rose in full bloom.

With absolute bloody and killing.

Showed the demon hunter’s attitude to the dark world.

Tough violence.

Like a pair of big hands, at this moment, they hold everyone’s necks and tighten their throats.

In this tense situation of all-round confrontation between the human camp and the dark world.

No one would have thought of it.

Cole will shoot and kill the messenger of the Dark Kingdom and the servant of the vampire king.

Absolutely never die!

A dead silence pervaded the crowd.

Some journalists and independent writers who realized the cruelty of reality and were completely different from what he imagined looked at each other with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Facing life and death, a person can really see his heart.

Compared with the first-hand explosive news.

Perhaps the safety of life is the more important thing.

Many reporters did not say a word or quietly retreated.

Or under the gaze of peers with different looks, they hurriedly put away the camera and turned away in a gray way.

A moment’s effort.

There are only a few grassland full of troubles. Some people who adhere to professional ethics or certain beliefs stay where they are.

At the cost of their life safety, they will convey the most true truth to the world.

Some officials accompanying the queen.

At the beginning, you talked to me and used various reasons to dissuade her from leaving this dangerous place where she could die at any time.

But the only person who responded to them was her majesty, who was nearly 70, with a serious silence on her face.

Suddenly.

Like the erosion of the dark world.

The howling cold wind, carrying heavy dark clouds, rolled and rolled from the far horizon in a repressive and breathless attitude.

A fine freezing rain.

Pattering down.

The silent grassland and the silent gaze of the people.

Dense dark blood shadows reached the edge of the grassland at a very fast speed.

One vampire after another, out of the shadow.

Appear in the public eye.

Far away.

Evil spirits and banshees, like a dense swarm of insects, send out a soul scream that frightens everyone and surround a woman.

Land slowly.

Her skin showed a morbid jaundice.

Wearing a long black dress for the funeral.

The white long hair is behind the head, and the pure white pupil in the pure gray eye is chilling.

later.

A weak hand suddenly stretched out to the ground.

The clods vibrate.

In the eyes of fear and panic,

A boy with ulceration all over his body, scars on his face, black and purple quarrels, salivating, wearing a damaged dark blue school uniform, hesitant to walk, like a string puppet.

Like a corpse climbing out of a grave.

Limping past a crowd of vampires.

Stopped by the witch, glanced at the four trial sequences standing in the distance, and finally stopped on cole, grinned, revealing dense fangs and black sticky things.

In the devil’s own hoarse overlapping voice, he said, “cole walker, hum… (panting voice)

What a powerful soul.

No wonder Alcatel is so interested in you. ”

The woman standing next to him opened a small black-and-white parasol, and her pleasant voice was like the whispering of a nightingale.

“His soul belongs to me, old man.”

The devil’s changing youth is preparing to ridicule her excess.

A red eyed crow suddenly flew in front of them.

After landing.

Into a cloud of black smoke.

later.

A woman who everyone knows very well walked out.

“Everyone wants his soul, sherry, but it won’t be you.”

See seranda.

The devil sneered and said sarcastically, “a fool who refused the invitation of the scourge party dared to appear in front of us.

The power of the desperate witch crown is not as powerful as you think, little guy. ”

This moment.

Represents the dark world, an evil thing that appears in the land of death.

None of them is a terrible existence that has left ferocious scars in human history.

Plague witch, Sherry curse blood.

The demon God of hell, don’t call his name directly, narello, the kind of nightmare.

The Lord of the desperate witch crown, the weeping eyes, the dark crow witch penny seranda.

They appear in.

Although it was expected by the trial sequence and the demon hunting regiment, there are three natural disaster levels at one time… No, with Alcatel, there are four evil things of natural disaster level.

Even Medley Pucci gradually became dignified and looked like a great enemy.

After all.

These guys can’t be dealt with in a small way.

A careless handling.

No one can bear the consequences.

In the recent birth of the dark crow witch, the economic loss of dongduo city is not counted, but the number of deaths is as high as 100000.

For ordinary dark creatures.

Perhaps they need to do it themselves, torture one by one, kill humans, and vent their hatred of the world.

But for these beings.

Simply walking through a city street, as long as they are willing, the residents on both sides will never survive.

Boom——

Thunder rolled out.

The atmosphere of the grassland fell into a dead silence after the real rulers in the dark world appeared one after another.

The reporters were horrified to find out.

No matter how they use the camera to record the terrible scene in front of them, the photos they get are only dark or blurred ghosts.

The only Amelia who recorded the true face of hell demon God.

Inexplicably heard many people whispering in her ear.

Frown.

Looking around, it is clear that there is no one talking around. These voices

Suddenly.

She was always in her satchel. Cole gave him a dagger and there was a strong vibration.

The female reporter quickly took it out of her satchel and took it in her hand.

This time.

Those strange whispers suddenly disappeared until she looked up and found that the boy who had changed the devil had been staring at her with a smile.

The instant panic of cold head to foot and sweaty handstand.

She suddenly screamed, took two steps back and fell to the ground.

Act suddenly.

It attracted colleagues around to look at her one after another.

It also attracted Cole’s attention.

Amelia stood up with the help of others, reluctantly smiled and signaled that she was all right.

Cole, look back.

His eyes collided with narillo, the kind of nightmare.

The latter grinned defiantly.

This is also the time.

Another protagonist of dead fighting and gambling, with a long knife on his back, rolled up his sleeves, put his hands in the pocket of his windbreaker, and his wild long hair flying in the wind, appeared on the long and narrow dirt road on the other side of the grassland.

Come slowly.