Chapter 184

Trial sequence secret!

Abnormal killer pupil collapse!

The self interrupts the incessant nonsense and turns into a shadow, just like a rabbit encountering natural enemies, running away!

The next moment.

The third sinner's soul that has not been burned out cries hysterically.

The blue light spread like a sickle of death.

The moment of touching the mourning candle.

Craydens screamed, and his body fell out of the shadowed blood and lay on the ground, wailing in pain.

The stench of roasted flesh and blood filled the humid and cold air.

Cole stepped over and stood beside him.

Turn around.

His eyes looked at half a teenager dressed as a newsboy hiding in an alley.

The boy held his hat, took two steps back, and ran away from the empty street like crazy.

Raise your feet.

Sticking the soles of muddy shoes, stepping on his face, completely ignoring the killer who was dying of pain, looked indifferent and said, "tell me your plan and purpose.

If something happens to my people, I promise you won't die very comfortably, great magician, Lord claydens. "

"Ah --"

Like the crazy roar of a wounded dying beast.

Craddons shouted wildly, "turn it off! Turn it off... Uh..."

"Let Vera out first."

"All right! All right!"

After a short spell.

The magic box appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground. The lid was opened. Vera was thrown out on the ground with a great force.

Unfortunately.

Cole had no intention of putting out the candlestick.

The angry killer opened his eyes, and the dense blisters on his skin burst and grew again.

"Cole Walker! You don't promise! I've let her go..."

Talk.

His body began to creep strangely and changed into Cole's appearance in an instant.

Just when he was ready to do it again.

At the same time.

The moment Cole's knife was on his neck.

An overlapping, deep and sharp mixture, like the ugly voice of an old witch, suddenly came out of the magic box.

"You broke our deal! Mortal! How dare you take that woman... Er..." without my consent? "

As he spoke.

A shaking shadow drills out of the magic box and outlines a thin humanoid object.

The hole in the face, or its eyes and organs that perceive the real world, look at Cole.

later.

A startling cry almost shattered credence's eardrum.

"Kirk... Kirk walker?! damn it, how can you be in such a place..."

I haven't finished yet.

The shadow broke and dissipated in an instant, and the magic box turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into the air.

Clarence's eyes were terrified. He watched his most proud card. The devil who signed a contract with him chose to leave him alone.

He didn't come up in one breath. His eyes turned over and he almost died in situ.

Vera, who was covered with mud, got up and saw the world spinning in her eyes. The devil's invasion of the mortal soul had disappeared before it began.

Finally.

Just half a minute, but it was as long as several centuries. After the faint blue light faded, it left credence's body and soul.

Now?

The abnormal killer's face finally lost his previous self-confidence, smile and calm.

The devil's master, who was regarded by him as a God and signed the master servant contract, was scared by a demon hunter and ran away on the spot.

This kind of thing, even in a dream, he can't dream.

The more so.

He looked at Cole with more and more fear, fear from the depths of his soul.

In a sense.

An asshole who is willing to serve the little devil as his master has nothing to do with the arrogant hard bone.

His eyes fell on the long knife pointing to his throat, swallowed his saliva, hurriedly raised his hands, dodged his eyes and stammered, "wait! I... I said! The Pope asked me to catch you alive! During this time, other killers will contact you... Your subordinates and friends as a warning that you offend the dignity of the church."

"Specific."

"Yes... I don't know the details! Oh, I remember, the assassination of the queen is just the beginning. The church will make big moves in the imperial capital and the major cities of the Empire.

That's all I know, you... "

I haven't finished yet.

The executioner's decapitation knife pierced his throat mercilessly.

Dark blood dripped down the tip of the knife.

Creak——

When the old wooden drawer was opened, a harsh sound sounded.

Credence's wailing soul was imprisoned by chains and dragged into the drawer.

Remove the mystery of judgment, and the virtual shadow of the mourning Candlestick disappears into the air.

Vera's beautiful maiden face, wearing a twisted 'mask of pain', was full of tears, bent over to hold the roadside telegraph pole and vomited madly.

Cole went over and handed her a roll of gauze. He said coldly, "how do you feel?"

The girl wiped the food residue and sour gastric juice from the corners of her mouth.

Wipe away the tears on your face and remain silent for a long time.

Originally, Cole thought she would cry like all the girls who were hurt.

Maybe it's the new couple's subconscious imitation of the guide, or the bad experience of being beaten unilaterally all the time, which unconsciously changed her peaceful character.

So, for the first time, he heard the girl who had received strict tutoring say the beautiful phrase, "fuck him, the devil... I, vomit --"

After the nausea and dizziness that is about to spit out of the stomach.

Vera glanced at the dead credence lying on the ground and said, "aren't you going to take him back to the demon hunting regiment to receive the reward and contribution value?"

"Are you short of money?"

"No shortage."

"Let's go."

On the way to the railway station.

Vera glanced at Cole, who was smoking next to her, and said, "that was your second assessment of me, wasn't it?"

"No."

"No?"

Cole stopped and said coldly, "this is a lesson, Vera. You must understand one thing. Violence is not the only way to solve all problems."

As he spoke, he pointed to her head and motioned her to use her brain more to find a suitable way, not just relying on a cavity of blood.

But that didn't sound right to Vera.

Violence is not the only way to solve the problem

Combined with Cole's words and deeds.

The novice demon hunter understands a very important truth in his career: violence can't solve the problem, but it can solve the problem itself.

Just as he dealt with the evil spirit of the "woman in the rain" murder and the unlucky killer.

After a moment of silence, he frowned and said, "Captain, I really want to ignore one thing. The devil hidden in the scare box seems to know your name and was scared away by you?

It's the first time I've met a devil scared away by a demon hunter. "

Cole took a smoke and said indifferently, "if one day, if you want to kill enough things, the little devil will leave when he hears your name."

In a flat tone, tell the terrible facts

Vera jerked involuntarily from the corner of her eye.

At this time.

A police car came in a hurry from a distance.

The detective who had previously connected with them rolled down the window, frowned, looked particularly serious and said in a hurry, "cole! The headquarters of the demon hunting regiment is looking for you. Now the news is tightly blocked, but... It seems that something has happened in the imperial capital."