Vera turned.


    The long knife pointed at the restless townspeople with a cold look.


    After a silence.


    Shezan took a deep breath, showed a smiling face, covered up his fear, and said, "there has been no foreigner in town for a long time..."


    Turning his head, he said to the attendant behind him, "prepare food and wine. I need to entertain distinguished guests."


    A beautiful face with a beautiful smile.


    The tall and graceful figure is shrouded in luxurious religious clothes and intrigues people.


    Dark eyes, full of tempting and degenerate dark forces, looked directly at Cole and whispered, "demon hunter, no matter what your purpose is.


    We can go in and talk. "


    If it was before.


    Mr. Hardy betani, seeing such a beautiful and moving woman, his mind has long wondered where the ticket went.


    But now.


    In this woman called ''shezan''.


    All he could feel was vague evil and a lump in his throat.


    Look at Cole.


    The little man opened the insurance of the pistol without a trace.


    The left hand in the coat pocket clenched the tusk dagger.


    For a long time, his natural instinct for danger has helped him through many life and death crises.


    This time.


    The sense of horror that seemed to stand at the entrance of the abyss and face some unspeakable giant was like something blocking his chest.


    Repression.


    have difficulty in breathing.


    Cole scratched his temples with his cigarette hand and frowned, just like the gangster who asked for a hat before he started. He frowned and said, "I''m here to find three people.


    Will Carroll.


    Gonzalo Rossi, and polsch Rossi.


    You must have heard of their names, haven''t you? "


    After hearing the name of the three Eyeliner inserted by Loran Dogan in hederia, there was no change in his expression, and smiled. "Do you mean woodcutter Weil, and the Rossi family?"


    They betrayed the only true God, the demon hunter. According to the law of the town, anyone has the right to execute the blasphemer who betrays the God.


    unfortunately.


    I may not be able to help you.


    Because a month ago, I executed them on behalf of law and justice. "


    Cole frowned, took one last deep breath, threw away his cigarette butt and said coldly, "so you''re useless.


    Noble shezan. "


    The voice fell.


    In the panic of a crowd of believers.


    The muzzle of a just trial.


    Raised abruptly and aimed at shezan''s face.


    The beautiful and strange woman, at the moment before her death, her expression was only shocked and unbelievable.


    She''ll never guess.


    A demon hunter who dares to set foot on enfimond and even enter hedelia, the only place blessed by the true God, is worthy of commendable courage.


    Dare to kill the feet of a great God walking on earth under the angry gaze of hundreds of believers?!


    Pull the trigger.


    A bullet wrapped in blood flame.


    Reflected in shezan''s shocked pupils.


    Time seems to fall into absolute stagnation at this moment.


    The moment when the deafening muzzle roared.


    Another gunshot suddenly sounded in the shadow not far away!


    A bullet spinning at high speed.


    Break the time of stagnation.


    Break the silver bullet wrapped in the blood flame of justice.


    One wiped shezan''s neck and flew past, erasing a slight bloodstain.


    Another one penetrates obliquely into the heart and lungs of the church attendant.


    The latter groaned, stepped back, stared wide and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing across his chest.


    Take back a life in the hands of death.


    In the eyes of believers, the noble and beautiful shezan lost its color. He stepped back three steps, knocked the body on his heel, and sat down on the ground with a scream of panic.


    Until a shadow.


    Rose in front of her and changed into a man in a dark red long windbreaker.


    Tall figure and back.


    Even stronger than Cole, full of oppression.


    Wild dark long hair hung behind him, covering the scabbard across his back.


    Right hand gun.


    Blow with your left hand on your side.


    The low baritone, wrapped in a arrogant, arrogant smile, condescended, stared into Cole''s eyes and said, "you can''t kill her, demon hunter.


    At least... Not now. "


    Hear this familiar voice.


    The ashen shezan no longer had superior arrogance, just like the dying man who caught the last straw, the panic on his face turned into uncontrollable ecstasy.


    Even the ethereal and elegant voice began to deform and said unbelievably, "ah... Lord Alcatel?! how do you..."


    Vampires turn around.


    As he looked at the humble pigs, he was gentle but full of contempt. He smiled and said, "you look so embarrassed, tiffany."


    The voice fell.


    As soon as the woman''s face changed, regardless of anything else, she climbed up from the mud and was willing to give everything for him and have her highest respect.


    "Noble" shezan is like a little girl who has done something wrong.


    Standing in place at a loss.


    Stammered to explain, but after noticing the vampire''s silent smile and gesture, he turned slightly red, hurried back two steps and bowed his head.


    The secret of the scourge party.


    Vera doesn''t know.


    While Hardy''s face changed wildly and looked like a great enemy, the female demon hunter frowned, clenched the handle of the knife and said in a deep voice, "how can there be vampires here?"


    later.


    At the moment of contact with Alcatel''s "gentle" eyes.


    A feeling of extreme danger.


    Like a bitter cold wind, it poured into her soul.


    The panic of Mao''s handstand.


    It''s like encountering something extremely terrible.


    Just as many dark creatures encounter the famous demon hunter Cole walker.


    "Human''s short life is like a meteor in the polar night... Is she the heir you choose? Cole."


    Few dark creatures dare to call him by name.


    As well.


    Human beings are afraid of some powerful and evil things that cannot be called by their names.


    Hardy leaned against Vera intentionally or unintentionally, hinted that she must not act rashly, frowned and asked, "what are you doing here?


    What about the mechanic? "


    Alcatel grinned and said, "as long as you have money and women, it''s not difficult to get rid of him, little guy.


    As for why I''m here.


    I think.


    Cole''s demon girlfriend has told him. "


    For the people of hedelia.


    What you see.


    It has far exceeded their understanding of the noble shezan.


    They always believed that the adult symbolized the supreme will of the only true God.


    But never expected.


    One day, she will admit that a vampire is her master.


    In an absolutely repressive silence.


    The long knife appeared in Cole''s hand, looked directly into the eyes of the vampire king and said indifferently, "where is Narcissus?"


    Alcatel gave a deep laugh and raised his hand to pull out the long knife inserted in the scabbard behind him.


    The hand guard and handle are gorgeous, just like exquisite handicrafts.


    The blade is dark.


    "You even care about the life and death of a vampire. Hehe, are you in love with her?"


    Click——


    The sound of a cult accidentally stepping on a dead branch.


    It was crisp and harsh in the dead square.


    It is also like announcing the arrival of a dead fight.


    Cole took one step forward and the purgatory windbreaker roared and burned.


    The long scarlet knife, as fierce as blood, collided with Alcatel''s long knife!