The roar of justice, in the closed underground kingdom, overshadowed the messy shrill cry of the grey skin blood slaves.


    Blood flame burning silver bullet.


    Like a meteor in the polar night, it cuts a scarlet tail flame in the darkness.


    all-powerful!


    Penetrate all obstacles along the way.


    The alienated body and soul of grey skin blood slaves that cannot be killed by conventional forces burn and turn into ashes in the destructive power of the killing secret.


    Long knife is irritable.


    The roaring blood flame broke the dark curtain.


    The spilled monster''s blood, which has not yet landed, is like ignited grease, burning wildly.


    In the sight of the two surviving vampires.


    The dark vision of gray and the light and shadow lit by scarlet are intertwined and superimposed.


    The wail of blood slaves'' death and the sharp cry of uneven levels turned into flames and sparks all over the sky.


    The bodies of one gray skin blood slave after another fell to the ground.


    With the help of his subordinates, nachisus quickly stood up and her pupils shrank in front of the terrible killing feast.


    The hand holding the weapon trembled slightly.


    Cole Walker... The rumored Demon Hunter


    "Nicky, we should leave."


    Now.


    The grey skin blood slaves who couldn''t see the end of the nest rushed to Cole like a wave.


    See this condition.


    Another vampire grabbed Narcissus and was ready to take this opportunity to evacuate as soon as possible.


    However.


    Just as the female vampire took a deep look at Cole and was ready to leave.


    A loud voice, quite different from the roar of the just trial, suddenly sounded.


    Like the dull roar of the evil beast of hell.


    A bullet.


    He crossed the group of blood slaves and penetrated the chest of Narcissus fiercely.


    A lot of cold blood splashed out under the kinetic energy of the bullet.


    Time at this moment seems to fall into a long stagnation.


    Life passes, and the body loses control.


    Let Narcissus hear nothing but the whistling of nothingness.


    Slowly fell to the ground.


    She saw the blood order lower than his brother''s, the incredible horror, and a long flame knife over her cheek.


    In this very short moment.


    Her eyes intertwined with Cole.


    In the face of death, her survival instinct made her raise her right arm.


    Like a villain falling into hell, he tries to catch the last thin rope leading to earth and heaven and redeem himself.


    It was also the moment when Narcissus fell to the ground.


    The blood splashed from her body exuded some unspeakable strange power.


    Cover up Cole''s blood, which has a fatal attraction to bloodthirsty species.


    The rebellious grey skin blood slaves, as if they had received an inviolable order, quieted down one after another, surrounded the three kors in the middle and withdrew from a circular space.


    This time.


    Cole, who stopped killing, dropped his long knife and said indifferently, "that''s true."


    Look at the ground.


    Under the guidance of evil forces, the blood of Narcissus gathered together, and then slowly dispersed along the dense mantra.


    The elder brother of the female vampire held her and shook her head slightly with a painful voice.


    "No... Nicky... No..."


    I heard footsteps behind me.


    He looked up.


    Cautiously hugged Narcissus with hostile eyes and said, "my brother gave his life, and Nicky has become like this... Are you satisfied now?


    Demon hunter. "


    Cole did not respond to his angry questions.


    From the beginning, he doubted the real purpose of these vampires.


    Maybe.


    In the last world he entered, the system selected blade Warrior II for him, not just because he can deal with gray skin blood slaves.


    Connect all his known information.


    Plus the hint of the main plot of blade Warrior II.


    A clear truth about the blood tide event gradually surfaced and appeared in his heart.


    The blood of the urali clan comes from an ancient curse. This unknown curse is inextricably linked with their behavior of directly killing humans without killing.


    It''s just a rescue operation.


    Why did urori IX deliberately send his lineal blood?


    Perhaps the female vampire called "Nicky" by her subordinates is on guard against the demon hunter and deliberately conceals her identity.


    But the pure dark force flowing in her body, which is very similar to urori IX, is completely consistent.


    Combined with the Enlightenment of the main plot of blade Warrior II.


    It''s not hard to understand.


    There are inevitable reasons for this arrangement.


    The regularly spreading blood on the ground and the quiet blood slaves have told Cole the answer.


    The chosen queen is not Rui Nero XIII.


    Her existence is just a pretext for Nicky to willingly enter the former site of the kingdom where evil worship once took place.


    The appearance of the mysterious man convinced him that the blood tide incident, the Nord order and gandovich, were just one of the accomplices and masterminds.


    So he chose to go deep into the nest and gain something even if he couldn''t catch the mysterious man.


    As for Nicky''s experience and changes, it only confirms his previous hypothesis and idea.


    The queen of grey skin blood slaves... Or the king of evil species who should not appear in the human world, must voluntarily enter the former site of this kingdom, the evil altar worshipped by hell.


    Become the chosen queen.


    So as to achieve the real purpose of the behind the scenes, which is not clear at present.


    Cole has reason to believe.


    The blood tide incident, even the unrest of the Nord order, is only part of a complete conspiracy.


    A conspiracy for world dominance.


    Think of it here.


    His eyes fell on the blood trying to cross his feet and gather to the other side.


    Turn around.


    Take a look at the female vampire whose eyes begin to be lax.


    Put away the just judgment, hold the long knife instead, and cut open the palm of your right hand.


    The human blood containing the power of blood flame drips in the blood stream trying to draw the evil sacrifice.


    Suddenly.


    Narcissus, who had fallen into a coma, woke up like a nightmare, took a deep breath and sat up suddenly.


    Drawing the blood map of evil sacrifice also sent out a violent vibration under the interference of Cole''s blood.


    Just listen to a unique roar of flame burning.


    The evil sacrifice was forcibly interrupted.


    At this moment.


    Some kind of extreme darkness and evil in the depths of hell, like countless pairs of malicious eyes, staring at Cole from all directions, seeping cold and freezing cold enough to freeze his soul, madly invading his body and soul along the wound in the palm of his hand.


    That is the existence that must not call its name directly.


    That''s the worst thing Cole can''t read his real name.


    It is far more evil and powerful than the great devil, and there is no blasphemy and unclean filth of spiritual entities.


    This feeling of being watched comes and goes quickly.


    Maybe it''s because of blood loss.


    Perhaps the soul came into contact with the ultimate evil enough to kill millions of human beings in a short moment.


    Cole turned a little white.


    Clench your right fist and the wound recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    With her back to the female vampire, she said indifferently, "leave here and don''t look back."