In a minute.
Vera grabbed a cult''s hair and pulled it to Cole''s feet.
"Let go of me! Let go of... Demon hunter! Your stupidity and ignorance will be..."
The girl kicked her hard in the face.
Bend over and take off your hood.
She showed her beautiful but frightened white face below.
"You... How did you get in?!"
Vera grabbed her collar and warned, "I ask, you answer, nonsense, I''ll smash one of your teeth, okay?"
The cultist raised his head, glanced uneasily across the faces of cole and gene, shrunk and nodded.
"What''s your name? What''s this place?"
"Rania.
This is... Is... "
Seeing her eyes dodging, she was unwilling to answer positively.
The girl smiled.
He loosened his grip on his collar and got up in the confused eyes of the cult.
He kicked her hard in the face.
"Ah -- my nose... Uh --"
He put his knee against the cult''s neck and pinched her mouth with his left hand. Vera pinched a front tooth with the fingers of his right hand. He looked fierce and roared.
In Rania''s painful wail.
Pull out a broken tooth, put it in the palm of her hand, pull her face in front of the teeth and say with a smile, "you see, I do what I say, a lie, a tooth."
Turn around and throw the bloody teeth to gene.
The shy young man, who had never been good at fighting, hurriedly caught his teeth.
Glancing at Cole standing beside him, he said helplessly, "Vera''s behavior is more and more like you, Captain Cole."
Don''t die in silence, break out in silence.
obviously.
Newcastle''s experience, with Cole''s subtle influence, inadvertently opened some strange attributes buried in villa''s heart.
A violent interrogation.
After getting what she wanted, Willa pierced the cult''s neck with a sleeved sword without expression, and let her fall in a pool of blood, roll and struggle madly.
Turn around, exhale a foul breath and say, "what''s next?"
Gene threw away his bloody teeth, thought for a moment, frowned, "it was abandoned four days ago... Are we late?"
According to the confession of the cult disciple Rania, the three accelerated their pace and went to the altar where the cult dealt with the residents.
The situation at the scene can only be described as hell on earth.
One soul after another was drained, with a ferocious face, like the corpses of evil spirits, stacked on the ground like garbage.
The huge altar built by human bones, covered with thick plasma, exudes soul stirring evil charm, just like the devil whispering in his ear.
However.
What''s more strange is that it has been four days since Heiguo town was dragged into the sacred vessel.
The corpses piled up in the mountains showed no signs of decay and death, and the thick plasma on the altar did not solidify.
even to the extent that.
Under the gaze of the three kors, two evil believers chained the completely crazy residents and sent them to the altar one by one.
Flooded with plasma.
The souls that were taken away, like white smoke, sent out silent hissing and wailing, separated from their bodies, and were devoured by shackles hanging from the highest place.
It is also like a huge evil beast swallowing fresh human beings.
When chewing the soul, the sound of broken bones, broken tendons and interwoven flesh and blood is creepy.
"These bastards..."
I have witnessed so many innocent people being slaughtered and robbed of their souls like livestock by the Nord church for their own self-interest.
Vera robbed the gun in gene''s hand. She had a beautiful face, fierce and furious.
press the trigger.
One cult member fell to the ground with a gun, and the other left the chain and ran away.
"Stop!"
When he was ready to catch up with him to mend the knife, he was quickly grabbed by gene, "Vera! Can''t go!"
"Let go of me! I''ll kill those two bastards..."
Bang!
The deafening gunfire interrupted their argument.
The spirit cover and brain of the evil cult flew out, fell to the ground, and there was no movement.
later.
Cole aimed his gun at the shackles hanging from the altar.
The moment he pulled the trigger.
even to the extent that.
The bloody bullet had flown out of the gun.
In this very short moment.
A big hand suddenly stretched out nothingness and took away the shackles before they were destroyed by bullets.
later.
A voice suddenly sounded over the town.
"Cole walker."
It''s like greeting an elegant and well spoken gentleman for the first time.
Pronounce Cole''s name.
It is soft, undulating and orderly, which makes people feel good.
Vera looked around warily, holding the one handed crossbow in her right hand, ready to fight at any time.
Gene frowned when he heard the sound.
Cole put down justice.
Put your left hand into your pocket and take out a cigarette from the cigarette box.
Light, frown.
He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Lord Pope of the Nord order, after so many people looking for you for so many years, I thought you lived with rats in the sewer."
however.
In the face of Cole''s sarcasm, the man''s voice did not change at all.
"You can call me gandovich Nord, Mr. Cole, and... I wanted to talk to you many days ago."
When Vera and gene heard his claim.
He looked shocked for a moment!
As Cole said, demon hunters and government organizations all over the world are trying to catch the leader of this most powerful cult organization.
I''ve been looking for him for 30 years.
No one knows what he looks like.
No one knows his name.
Even... The investigators of the Nord order once doubted whether there was a Pope who held all the power of the order.
A wisp of white smoke rose slowly.
"Talk?"
Cole smiled, scratched his sideburns with his cigarette hand and said, "talk about what I should do to cut off your dog''s head and put it up?
What do you think of the toilet? "
obviously.
The man who calls himself gandovich Nord has been trying to calm down and want to talk with Cole peacefully about ideals and the future.
However.
Someone''s very ungrateful face and extremely ''friendly'' greetings.
Even Pope Nord could hardly control his anger.
Take a deep breath.
The tone was no longer elegant, but said with a little anger, "the demon hunter will one day become history, like the darkness and evil lurking in this world.
I will personally send them into the dust of history.
Under the crushed rolling wheel.
Cole walker, you are different from them. You have justice. In order to protect the world, you can drain the last drop of blood.
The devil of hell hates you, but he is afraid of you.
You.
To me.
To the world.
For hell and all darkness, it is the most special one. "
Cole threw away the burning cigarette butts and said coldly, "so, what are you trying to say?"
"Join me and you will create the future of the human world."