To Hendrick, or any human who strays into the mirror world.


    The skeleton goat man is the embodiment of the messenger of death, an invincible strange evil.


    Unfortunately.


    It''s Cole who''s here now.


    The demon hunter who once beat the heretic God in hell and the murderer Freddy Kruger in the dream world.


    Etheric perception gives him superior perception.


    Etheric reconstruction makes him the only human God from the material world who can interfere with the abnormal world.


    The night spirit resurrected by evil forces.


    Struggling and twisting in the air.


    The plasma reconstituted spear, like the gun of rankinus stained with the blood of the son of God, nailed it to the ground.


    The hook and lock thrown by the skeleton goat man was blocked in the air by invisible power.


    The next moment.


    Blood mire that never condenses.


    Like boiling magma.


    Swallowed.


    Then crush their bodies.


    A breathing time.


    In the human slaughterhouse, there are only Cole and the night spirit who makes a click.


    Unfortunately, this is the world in the mirror.


    All the laws and laws of the material world have no effect here.


    Walk over.


    Bend over and pick up a skeleton goat head in plasma.


    later.


    Like an immortal ghost.


    The withered black robe reconstructs the human form.


    The goat''s head drowned in plasma mud rises slowly, as if they had never died.


    The hook lock and sickle are reconstructed in the void.


    Hold it in your hand.


    With heavy steps, he walked towards Cole.


    Sure enough.


    Can''t ordinary means kill them?


    He looked down at the skeleton goat man who was held in his hand and disturbed by the power of etheric reconstruction.


    Cole frowned slightly.


    Stay here and try to deal with this unique evil thing.


    His focus was not on whether he could kill them, but on a test and demonstration of speculation.


    In the abnormal world.


    Like Freddy Kruger, Cole can only keep him in a permanent cage.


    Theoretically.


    The composition of any abnormal world cannot be recognized by the dimension theory of the material world.


    Maybe it''s an evil memory, maybe it''s a certain set of emotions


    They themselves are false, but they can interfere with the material world.


    In other words.


    These skeleton goat people may be some special emotional projection of the material world, or imagination, rather than trying to kill them here, which is similar to the foolish idea of killing people across a TV screen.


    We might as well find a way to find the source.


    After entering the world in the mirror.


    Such a strong smell of death made him guess a possibility: the Church of death.


    Perhaps they used the same method as the immortality Church in menggui street I to build the world through a specific emotion and human fear of death.


    Think of it here.


    Ignoring this group of slow-moving goat people, whose threat to him was slightly equal to no bones, Cole quickly left the human slaughterhouse.


    If his inference is correct.


    The next big trouble.


    No more than Elm Street, Newcastle is a huge city with a population of one million. Even with the help of nemosanti, it may be too late.


    So.


    The information Carl can provide him is crucial.


    Lingguan flashed and pointed the clue to him.


    Explain what he saw or heard after being caught in the mirror world.


    outside.


    The three saw Cole walking out of the door.


    Hendrick breathed a sigh of relief and said, "shit, I thought you died in it!"


    When talking.


    His eyes fell on the goat''s head in Cole''s hand. "What are you doing with that?"


    Did not respond to his questions.


    The four ran down the stairs to the hall downstairs.


    up to now.


    Carl and Hugo are still unable to speak. It seems that the evil forces in the mirror world are deliberately preventing them from telling the secret here.


    These two rich children born with a golden spoon.


    When did you experience such a strange and extremely evil thing.


    If Hendrick hadn''t pulled their clothes tightly, the two people who were about to lose their reason might rush out and jump into the arms of night spirit.


    According to the incoming method.


    Cole is going to take them away by reconstructing the tunnel.


    However.


    At the moment when Carl and Hugo were far away from the municipal building, a hoarse, angry roar resounded through the whole mirror world.


    "Catch them!"


    Hendrick''s face changed suddenly. "Cole!"


    "I heard it."


    Now that it''s discovered.


    Hiding becomes meaningless.


    While the night spirit had not completely blocked the tunnel, Cole reconstructed the ground and pushed them up quickly.


    Far away.


    Groups of night spirits, like a group of spiders, rushed towards them.


    Carl was so frightened that he stepped back and sat on the ground.


    Hendrick picked him up from the ground, hugged his face and hissed, "Carl! Look into my eyes! Follow me when I say run, okay?!


    Hugo! And you! "


    Carl nodded blankly.


    Completely lost his original sleek and frivolous, his face was like death.


    Cole frowned slightly.


    The mental burden caused by using ether reconstruction for a long time made him have some slight headaches.


    He took out a cigarette and said to Hendrick, "give me ten seconds."


    Shit.


    Cole prefers to go to hell again than this strange and strange abnormal world.


    If the devil is killed, he will die.


    Unfortunately, the ghosts here don''t.


    For this immortal thing, running is the smartest choice.


    In the face of a large number of night spirits who keep coming.


    It''s still three kilometers from here to the exit of nimosan lantern manufacturing.


    With human feet, even if you run to death, you can''t run too long. With eight legs, you''re like a strange night spirit.


    Previously, in order to conceal action, the power of etheric reconstruction was not so obvious in the abnormal world.


    Now?


    Cole, who is no longer retained, finally realized the power of the creator.


    Raised his right hand, an abandoned house flew uncontrollably in front of the crowd, and then, under the stunned gaze of the three, the brick house with earth rock structure.


    In the blink of an eye, it turned into a brand-new Duke horsey one.


    More than that.


    Cole snapped his fingers.


    The ground behind him, like a raging tsunami, roared and drowned all the night spirits around him.


    "Get in the car!"


    As if he had known Cole the first day, Hendrick stared at him for a while before he got on the bus.


    Blow down the accelerator.


    The four men galloped towards the exit of the lantern building.


    Sit on the co pilot.


    The middle-aged demon hunter was out of breath. After calming down, he was silent for a while and joked, "cole, if you told me you had this ability earlier, I would be afraid."


    Kohl took the steering wheel, ran all the way, pushed away all the obstacles on the road with the power of ether reconstruction, and said without humility, "in a sense, in this world, I am God.


    Mr. Hendrick. "