Even if frightened by the powerful power of the witch, the demon hunter''s fist fell on niexius''s face and broke the corners of his mouth.


    He pulled out his gun and said to his colleagues, "you take him away first, and I''ll stay and break it later."


    A critical moment.


    The remaining two demon hunters of the Ministry of interior have no superfluous nonsense.


    Set up Theseus and run in the direction of the back door!


    But.


    They didn''t go far.


    A huge invisible force slammed into their backs.


    They snorted and hit the wall.


    The female demon hunter who had mentioned Cole earlier fell to the ground with her head on the ground and a crisp click on her neck.


    Another demon hunter staggered to his feet.


    But he saw niexius standing where he was, smiling at him and taking off the handcuffs in an orderly way.


    It''s like walking in court.


    Even, he whistled leisurely, put his hands in his trouser pockets, faced the staff who had fallen to the ground in the municipal hall, raised his legs, stepped over a painful young man holding his head, and slowly walked out.


    "Asshole..."


    The demon hunter of the Ministry of the interior wanted to pull out the matching gun and shoot the disgusting bastard.


    As a result, he took out the gun with his front foot.


    The back foot was pierced through the heart by a steel bar flying out of the smoke.


    He staggered back and fell to the ground.


    Before death.


    As like as two peas of the same steel, they were seen to be punctured by his eyes, and the fragments of their skull and their blood spatter.


    Nicholas went to the gate of the city hall.


    Touch the witch''s head and smile happily.


    Then turned around, the winner''s arrogance and self-confidence changed into a polite smile and said to his former colleagues and subordinates, "well, goodbye, everyone."


    Take the girl''s hand.


    Walk out of the city hall and look at the imperial palace not far away.


    Cruelty and rage climbed up his thin face and gradually twisted into a crazy and abnormal smile.


    For today''s plan.


    The order has been preparing for five years.


    Even, including the possibility of his identity being discovered.


    Recently, the witches active all over the world are not real Witches, but the latest artificial products of the church.


    The purpose is to distract the demon hunting group, so that they have to send a large number of demon hunters with trial secrets to deal with the dangers everywhere.


    Take this opportunity to raid the imperial capital.


    Their real purpose is not to plunder the ancient evil code under the sequence secret, nor to massacre cabinet officials and the royal family.


    All the plans have only one purpose: to humiliate the queen of the most powerful empire, which is regarded as sacred and inviolable by the imperial people, just like the spiritual symbol of the human world, so as to strengthen the influence of the church.


    A dead queen, the empire can sacrifice her life for the country and reunite the people with her tragedy.


    But.


    The long-term consequences of an incompetent, proven by facts to be not sacred and inviolable, her majesty, who was bypassed by the church and survived, are far more serious than killing the queen.


    Kill and kill.


    The laxity of the people in the empire is the best time for the church to expand its influence and further absorb the congregation.


    Think of it here.


    Ordered the witch to take him to the imperial palace.


    Less than a minute.


    After flying over the palace, on the ground, like mole ants, people show their awe and fear of extraordinary power.


    He was very satisfied.


    A servant who runs around like a headless fly.


    A frightened soldier.


    And... Her Majesty, who pretends to be calm, but her hands tremble slightly.


    Floating in the air.


    Look at Baruch.


    Nicholas laughed. "My friend, what did you say the last time we met? Well... I''ll die very ugly.


    But you see, I''m not only alive, but also well. "


    Baruch ordered the accompanying demon hunter to protect his majesty and was preparing to talk to him to delay time.


    The queen, who remained silent, finally spoke.


    "Baruch."


    Like her face, her voice is cultured, solemn and serious.


    Baruch turned quickly and bowed his head, "Your Majesty, what''s the matter?"


    The Queen Victoria, who was over 50, shook her head slightly, walked out of the human flesh parapet composed of demon hunters and soldiers, looked up at Nicholas and said, "Nicholas Franco, tell me what you want and what the church is pursuing.


    No matter what conditions, I will promise, as long as you can take the witch, leave the city and let go of the innocent citizens outside. "


    "Condition?"


    Nicholas has never felt as good as he is now.


    Deliberately dragging a long tone, flirting with words and saying, "why don''t you take off your clothes, go to the street and dance, and we''ll leave?


    It''s a safe deal. No one gets hurt and no one will die. "


    "You -- Theseus! You bastard!"


    Rage made Baruch''s forehead blue.


    Another permanent member, Luken, frowned and refuted, "you''re dreaming! Traitor! Even if you kill all the people here, we won''t give in!


    I''m standing here, you... "


    Hear this request.


    The queen, who has experienced countless storms, can''t help but look slightly changed.


    She was soon aware of her sensitivity to politics and power.


    This is not a personal humiliation against her and the royal family, but a deeper malice.


    Try to destroy the Empire and its people in spirit.


    In this brief stalemate.


    The roar of military trucks sounded in the streets.


    Niexius thought he was a soldier without eyes. He came to die in vain. With a sneer, he said to the witch at hand, "kill them."


    The voice just fell.


    The gunfire roared.


    The witch suddenly raised her left hand, and a blood flame burning bullet just stopped in front of them.


    His eyes caught the dying scarlet flame.


    Nicius was stunned.


    Then, a name that he hated deeply impressed him.


    Cole Walker!


    If I don''t take the initiative to find you, how dare you come back?!


    Anger and hatred spread madly in his heart at this moment!


    Originally, his plan was flawless. He could even kick Baruch out of the permanent seat and support a demon hunter belonging to his faction.


    If that little bastard hadn''t suddenly intervened in the internal investigation.


    How could he be as embarrassed as he is now!


    Look back.


    A man in a blood stained windbreaker with a gun in his right hand, followed by three demon hunters and a small group of soldiers, appeared in his field of vision.


    Cole stood at the entrance of the palace, looking up with cold eyes.


    He fell on the thin man in prison clothes and said, "are you Nicholas Franco?"


    The more you think, the more angry you get.


    Even forgot his real purpose.


    Nicholas pointed at Cole and growled with gnashing teeth, "son of a bitch Cole Walker! Witch, kill that bastard for me!"


    At the same time.


    In the atrium of the palace, all those who heard the name cheered up.


    At the historic moment when the Empire and the demon hunting regiment are about to enter a humiliating defeat.


    The man, he finally came back!