His clothes were soaked with werewolf blood.


    Bloody scratches climbed up the girl''s tender and charming face.


    The muscles of the forearm tremble and are difficult to support because they hold the sword for a long time.


    The intense killing and fighting made every inch of her muscles ache.


    The sticky saliva mixed with blood sticks to the throat and hinders breathing.


    His lungs were burning like fire.


    With the last bit of strength, Vera glared angrily and roared to push away the transformed werewolf pressed on her. Like an irrational madman, she stabbed the short knife into the werewolf''s neck and chest again and again.


    Blood splashed.


    It is also like her constantly venting her inner fear and hysteria.


    Riding on a dead werewolf.


    Vera cried and roared. The knife in her hand kept going in and out of the werewolf''s body.


    "Die! Die! You damn beasts!!"


    This time.


    One hand grabbed her wrist and the girl looked back.


    Cole, who was covered in blood, said coldly, "don''t waste your strength in vain."


    Looking at Vera, who is on the verge of collapse.


    The cruel professional characteristics of demon hunters seem to be too cruel to a rich girl born with a golden spoon, who is in the mood for love and happiness.


    Drop the long knife.


    Vera was like a child without a mother, hugging Cole and crying.


    It seems to change all the pressure and fear of escaping from death into tears and howls, and throw out her soul and body.


    Now.


    The werewolves around have been completely eliminated.


    The bodies of humans and dark creatures were scattered on the ground, and scarlet blood seeped into the ground.


    Not long.


    Vera loosened her arms, wiped away the tears on her face, pulled the deep bone wound on her left face, frowned slightly and remained silent.


    Go to the werewolf''s body.


    Pick up the weapon, wipe the blood with your clothes and re equip it.


    Cowardice and fear are like her last tears.


    The original bright and clear eyes, full of blood and eager and cheerful look, gradually cooled down and became as indifferent as Cole.


    Silence.


    Staggering towards the imperial capital.


    Cole stood where she was, lit a cigarette and walked behind her.


    As expected.


    The complete encirclement of dark creatures near the imperial capital did not happen.


    The werewolves who intercepted the train were more like a whim to vent their strong desire to kill.


    On the main road about 500 meters away from the urban area of DIDU.


    Fierce gunfire rose one after another in the distance.


    More and more people are fleeing the dark city with their families.


    A military vehicle full of refugees drove past Cole and Vera.


    The girl stopped a young couple who fled on foot and asked, "what''s the situation in the city now?"


    I saw her covered in blood.


    Obviously, the two people, who had been frightened, hurried back one step and looked very vigilant.


    Cole threw the document to the girl.


    After seeing the identity certificate of the demon hunter, the husband and wife still didn''t relax at all.


    The young man stopped his wife behind him and said hurriedly, "demon hunter, listen to my advice. For your own safety, don''t go back.


    That thing... That thing is not what you can deal with! "


    Then he took the woman''s hand and ran away.


    Looking at their leaving backs.


    Vera was silent for a moment, turned and looked at the smoke filled and burning city, pulled out his long knife and said, "Captain, if I die, please bring my body to my mother."


    Cole didn''t answer.


    They walked to the city side by side.


    As the largest modern city of the Empire, the ancient city walls have long been demolished, covering an area of about 140000 square kilometers.


    It is divided into five areas.


    The city center where Burton building and the demon hunting regiment are located.


    There are four regions in the southeast and northwest.


    The place where Cole and Vera entered was the sphere of influence of the fukalin brotherhood and Beicheng district with the most immigrants.


    It''s about thirteen kilometers from the city center.


    At this time, the original bustling shops are empty, and the whole street is deserted. Occasionally, one or two gnawed and unsightly bodies can be seen and discarded along the roadside.


    Suddenly.


    Reincarnation werewolf''s unique roar sounded in a folk house.


    At the same time, there was a woman''s panic cry.


    Bang!


    The glass window was opened.


    A young woman in a white nightdress shouted wildly into the open street, "help --"


    "Leave it to me."


    After dropping a word, Vera quickly ran to the house with a long knife in her hand.


    This time.


    Fierce gunfire and the roar of car engines exploded in the distance of the street.


    A military truck, carrying a team of soldiers and two demon hunters, raced for the road. At the same time, two three-level dangerous native werewolves, like animal tanks, chased after them.


    Let the bullets pour on them without damage.


    With a cigarette in his mouth, Cole frowned, bowed his head and pressed the silver bullets into the clip one by one.


    When all the demon hunters and soldiers were guarding the imperial capital, how could anyone appear in such a place?


    deserter?


    Click.


    Press the last minute bullet.


    The moment the truck was about to pass him.


    Load, activate the blood flame.


    Pull the trigger.


    Two original werewolves fell to the ground and were swallowed up by the blood flame.


    The voices of fighting and girls roaring came from the folk houses, as well as the frightened cry of the hostess.


    Having passed the military vehicle beside Cole, he suddenly stepped on the brake.


    A demon hunter jumped out of the car and shouted, "scarlet flame... Are you Cole walker


    The soldiers who survived the disaster looked at each other.


    Shocked eyes looked at the back of the man who was wearing a blood stained coat, with a cigarette in his mouth and continued to press bullets into the magazine.


    Cole walker.


    Of course they know whose name it is!


    The new demon hunter who has been in the newspaper for a long time is a guest of honor written by Amelia, an independent reporter of the great empire daily.


    However, reports are always reports.


    Only through personal contact can they know that the so-called newcomer is far more powerful than imagined.


    The native werewolf with level 3 danger is as fragile and ridiculous as an ordinary beast under his muzzle and sequence secrets.


    That''s a native werewolf!


    In addition to evil spirits, the high risk factors account for 24.9% of the reasons for the death of the demon hunting regiment every year!


    Cole put the gun back in the armory.


    Turning around, he took down his cigarette and said indifferently, "are you looking for me?"


    After receiving a definite reply.


    The demon hunter who asked breathed out, hurried over, stretched out his right hand to him, smiled with relief, and said, "Pedro Tucker, captain of the chain saw operation team of the executive group.


    Director Baruch asked us to look for your trace along the north of the city. God is there. Fortunately, you are all right.


    The situation is serious. We''ll talk about the rest in the car. "


    The voice fell.


    There was a loud noise.


    Everyone looked sideways.


    Vera and a reincarnated werewolf flew out of the window, his hands fell with knives, blood flew, and cut off the head of the dark creature cleanly.