Bang!


    The force of terror smashed the ground.


    Cole pulled out the justice trial and fired three shots at her head.


    The silver bullets wrapped in blood flame were nailed into the evil spirit''s coat one by one and stopped at a place less than an inch from the skin.


    The witch''s right hand gripped in the air, and a railway lamp was pulled up by her and a large piece of cement pavement, whistling towards Cole.


    Quickly roll back to avoid.


    But she was caught by the Witch and soared like a black ghost.


    Invisible supernatural forces gathered in her hands, like shrinking and bulging singularities.


    As she throws.


    A large number of buildings on both sides of the street were dismembered, smashed, rose into the sky and hit the ground like meteorites.


    Shit.


    Cole scolded secretly, picked up the abandoned devil hunter colleagues and ran away.


    Gravel, glass, twisted iron bars.


    The rain poured down behind him.


    "You can''t escape, demon hunter!"


    Even if he tried to avoid, he was hit on his back by several fist sized stones.


    With a dull hum, he staggered three steps forward and fell to the ground.


    In the distance, hardy ran all the way with the unconscious female demon hunter on his back.


    I heard a loud noise like an earthquake behind me.


    Turning back, he turned pale at the terrible sight of gravel all over the intersection.


    Waiting for his eyes to fall on Cole who was hit on the ground and the wounded who flew out of his arms.


    He hesitated for a second.


    Maybe his heart was inspired by Cole.


    Maybe he''s always been like this.


    Give the female demon hunter to the person who receives him.


    He pulled out a broken iron door from the ruins on both sides of the street, turned and ran to Cole''s position.


    The other side.


    Cole was in the center of the witch spell, and the sundries fell like meteorites. The people in the emergency department were busy with themselves, not to mention supporting him.


    Rolling on the ground, he got up and bounced off the falling gravel with a knife.


    The witch flew in the air.


    Laughter, crazy destruction of the surrounding streets and houses, forming a meteorite.


    She is very clever.


    Know that close combat is not Cole''s opponent.


    As long as you keep the spell for a period of time, the damn demon hunter will be killed by the rubble.


    The fact is just as she expected.


    Cole, who struggled to resist, was eventually pierced in his shoulder by an iron pipe. After losing his balance, he was hit in the head by a small stone.


    He knelt heavily on the ground.


    Touch your head. Your hands are full of blood.


    Shake your head and stay awake.


    Heart, is the time really not mature enough?


    It is never the principle of a qualified demon hunter to find an enemy who can''t be defeated and die with full blood.


    Maybe in other people''s eyes, Cole is like a strong man, but his strength is not enough.


    But as early as the first time he came into contact with the witch''s evil spirit coat, he had the idea of killing the evil creature without relying on the trial secret arts.


    However, considering that in bath Town, she had seen the destructive power of evil spirits at noon, she must be vigilant.


    So there''s only one chance.


    Close up, take advantage of her unprepared, tear a gap in the evil spirit''s coat at noon, and then pop up the sleeve sword to pierce her head.


    The limited killing effect of blood flame esoteric skill on supernatural forces does not mean that the flesh and blood of the corrupted witch can withstand the destructive power of sequence esoteric skill.


    This time.


    Just listen to a shout behind him.


    Hardy put the broken iron door on his head as a shield and ran to pull him up.


    "Boss! I''ll cover you!"


    get up.


    Follow the little young man all the way to the nearest alley.


    The rubble crackled on the iron door.


    And Hardy''s twisted, gnashing expression.


    Not surprisingly, his finger grasping the door frame was hit.


    The moment they rushed into the alley.


    Behind him, the walls on both sides were pushed together by great force and rolled over to them quickly.


    Boom!


    The moment of dust splashing!


    Hardy threw down the iron gate, spared no effort to get out of the alley, rolled several times on the ground, got up and shouted, "be careful behind you!"


    The next moment.


    A wooden door roared and smashed Cole straight out.


    "Cole!"


    With a bang, the wooden door pushed Cole, broke the window on the other side of the street and flew in.


    Cole''s arms crossed in front of him, his face covered with blood.


    Push open the wooden door pressed against you.


    A family of three, the man holding his wife and daughter hiding in the corner, looked frightened.


    When they saw the blood man Cole, the man quickly covered the child''s eyes, "are you... A demon hunter?"


    With his injured left rib, Cole took a breath of cold air.


    Just a scream.


    The little girl held in the arms of a man flew out of the house uncontrollably.


    Hardy was also held in the air by the witch with supernatural power.


    The little man looked terrified. He struggled wildly in the air and shouted, "Captain, help me!"


    The demon hunters of the emergency department who came from another street saw the bad situation and stopped fire one after another.


    Russell cursed and shouted to the witch, "everyone, cease fire! Witch, what conditions do you have, tell me now!"


    "Condition?"


    She looked down at the director of the emergency department and said with a grim smile, "I want you all to die!"


    When the little girl and Hardy were about to be killed.


    Cole rushed out of the room, pulled out that it was noon and pulled the trigger decisively.


    The wary witch also noticed the strange revolver in Cole''s hand that could kill evil spirits.


    Bang!


    At the same time, she grabbed them and quickly dodged aside.


    At the same time, he stared at the noon and said, "that gun..."


    Cole also shouted at the moment, "Hardy, scold her!"


    The little man who was oppressed by the spirit of the Witch and completely dominated his soul shouted in panic, "boss, what are you talking about


    "Scold that son of a bitch''s coin pool!"


    The dialogue between the two.


    Let everyone present have no idea.


    It''s time


    After a brief silence.


    Hardy, who is full of desire for survival, doesn''t care about others. He yells at the witch!


    Cordial greetings to herself, cordial greetings to the devil she serves.


    Utter foul language.


    A few words.


    Hardy, who was originally full of fear, became more and more excited.


    Just as like as two peas at Lydia''s angry eyes, he was just like the angry captain of the magic team. He was more than he went to Hua Liu Xiang, and he had to vent all night and shout, "ha ha! This is too cool, head! I... Ah, ah, ah!"!


    The angry witch screamed, "I''ll take you --"


    The basic rule of witches to cast spells on humans: they can only dominate those who fear.


    so


    At the moment when he fell from the air, Hardy''s instinct for survival made him grasp the witch''s ankle, and became angry with shame. He was about to cast a spell to kill his witch, and fell from the sky together.


    Cole, who had been prepared for this, rushed across the street and caught the falling little girl!


    Then he shouted to hardy, "hold her! Don''t let go!"