Heretics and the Nord order will never believe it.


    At the historic moment when they used filthy and evil forces to press the balance of war to their own side.


    A demon hunter even tried to seize the other end of the balance with one person''s strength, and even stepped on the winner''s face with a pair of boots with smelly mud on the soles!


    Streets on rainy nights.


    When the skull of the first cult, wrapped with brain and blood, flew out of the head.


    The laughter that originally belonged only to the winner came to an abrupt end.


    Responsible for overseeing the work, the five evil believers with supernatural power stood up impressively.


    The gunmen stationed nearby heard the news and rushed to Victoria Avenue.


    Unfortunately.


    All their actions were in vain.


    The angry gunfire rang out one after another.


    The scarlet bullet crossed the night sky and burst the brains of five wizards in an arrogant manner. One of the guys with special ability lost half of the back brain, but still stood in place.


    Stunned for a moment, the injury on the back of the brain healed rapidly with the naked eye. At the same time, he raised his hands drawing the evil mantra. His eyes were full of hatred and anger. The black figure falling under the street lamp in the distance roared wildly, "kill that bastard demon hunter for me!"


    "Demon hunter?!"


    The voice fell.


    A stone stirs thousands of waves.


    All the people present, whether evil believers or citizens of golden harbor, can''t believe that at the darkest moment when the fall is a foregone conclusion, there are demon hunters who dare to come to this evil land occupied by the church alone!


    "A fool who doesn''t know how to live or die. If he dares to come to golden harbor alone, he likes to be a hero so much!"


    Six people died instantly.


    Witness the blood.


    Not only can''t scare the heretics, but it makes them more and more tyrannical.


    Full of oppressors'' contempt and cruelty to the innocent.


    Walk out of the shops and houses sheltering from the freezing rain.


    Through paths and ruins.


    Armed.


    Gathered around the heretics dressed as witches, it was like a street fight among gangs. In less than a minute, the whole Victoria was surrounded.


    Like a swarm of insects hidden in shadow and darkness.


    After detecting the trace of prey.


    He couldn''t wait to show his fangs and swear the status and arrogance of the ruler to the invaders.


    The dark night sky is like the darkest and evil that dawn and justice can never come.


    The freezing rain never stops.


    The crackling broken ice and cold water hit the ground and puddles.


    A pair of cruel and joking eyes are ready to move in the dark.


    The wizard raised his hands.


    Supernatural forces distort the airflow and rain curtain.


    The street lights were dim and flickering, and the sound of electric current was tingling.


    The biting rain flowed down Cole''s cold and heartless cheeks, across the corners of his mouth and fell.


    Patter.


    The squirming water drops hit the wet vamp and turned into scattered spray.


    A violent laugh rang out over Victoria Avenue.


    "Kill him!"


    As in the early ancient times.


    The death and struggle between barbarians.


    Stimulated by the wild laughter, the cult disciples ran to the shadow under the street lamp not far away.


    It''s also at this moment.


    The citizens of golden harbor couldn''t bear to look elsewhere.


    In contrast to hundreds of crazy heretics, despair and depression spread wantonly in the silent crowd.


    It seemed that the demon hunter had been caught, tortured to death and divided into corpses. Finally, his head was placed on the altar and asked for credit to the cult leader who claimed to be the transcendent.


    Bang!


    There was a gunshot.


    The figure under the street lamp and the blood on the shoulder soared.


    A tall, thin, malnourished, sick, rotten face erupted into amazing madness and excitement.


    "I hit him! I hit him! Ha ha! His head is mine! Don''t anyone -"


    I haven''t finished yet.


    His voice was completely drowned by the roar of the shotgun.


    The splashing fire turned into the light of tearing up evil, and burst out with unparalleled destructive power. A gap was opened among the dense evil believers.


    Three people''s bodies were interrupted.


    The five people behind him were affected by the projectile.


    At this moment, the terrorist characteristics of the saboteur''s shotgun "difficult healing" are undoubtedly revealed.


    Blood gushed from the wound.


    The heart piercing pain made the fallen heretics scream and wail in pain.


    "Ah - legs! My legs!"


    Click.


    The bullet is loaded.


    Boom——


    The flames splashed everywhere, and there was another cult. He was knocked over on the ground and died in a pool of blood.


    This moment.


    The wizards who had been brewing for a long time finally completed the spell.


    Flame, frost, arc


    The natural elements manipulated by filth and uncleanness, twisted and grotesque, turned into ferocious ghosts, rushed in the air and on the earth, roaring and completely drowning Cole''s figure.


    The cultists who ran to Cole gradually stopped.


    Although the enthusiasm on his face has not dissipated, the disappointment in his eyes is extremely disappointing.


    "Bang."


    "(spitting) I thought it was as powerful as others."


    For ordinary peripheral heretics.


    Killing demon hunters can not only be directly exchanged for gold, but also a shortcut to wizards and master extraordinary power.


    However.


    Before they were ready to turn back and leave.


    The wizard in the distance, as usual, used evil Weili to kill an ant who didn''t know how to live or die, talked and laughed and boasted to each other.


    The citizens of golden harbor are gradually filled with numbness and despair.


    The roar of dense shotguns rang out continuously.


    Like cutting grass.


    The evil believers blocking the road suffered heavy casualties in an instant!


    later.


    Everyone was shocked to see the place swallowed up by supernatural forces.


    A figure.


    Like an evil ghost out of hell, he holds a long knife to separate the natural elements manipulated by evil forces.


    In this very short moment.


    Maybe it''s an illusion.


    Maybe this is it.


    In the perception of evil believers and wizards, the figure suddenly twisted into a bloody hell butcher. The falling freezing rain turned into sticky, never solidified plasma and rolled endlessly around and under his feet.


    later.


    Cole stepped forward.


    The body is like a ghost. The long knife violence runs through the chest of a cult and cuts horizontally.


    Twist your body.


    Justice appears in the left hand in an instant.


    Pull the trigger three times in a row.


    Blood flame burning bullets pierced their eyebrows and hearts.


    The cults caught in great horror reacted.


    They took up arms and tried to knock down and kill the demon hunter who couldn''t see his face in the night.


    However.


    Only really face Cole.


    They can understand what the fear of death means.


    Even after the shotgun is empty, there are still hundreds of evil believers. At the moment, they are like pigs and livestock that can be slaughtered at will.


    The swing and track of the long knife.


    Lack of gorgeous techniques and paths.


    There is only absolute blood and violence.


    Broken arm.


    Beheading.


    Pierce the heart.


    Open your belly.


    Plasma and wail turn into a hymn of death.


    Fear and scream, reconstruct the purgatory of the guilty.