Chapter 260

When the old rusty iron gate of the fence opened, the sound was sharp and harsh.

Under the dim light at the end of the corridor.

The corpse digger's crazy eyes stared at the guard who pulled out the key and retreated.

The shocked expression, for a moment, showed extreme ecstasy and excitement.

He can't believe it.

The warden will really listen to the request, open the prison door and put a road to freedom in front of him.

He doesn't care who Cole walker is.

Because he was notorious, he was sentenced to 1900 years' imprisonment, deprived of civil rights, shot to death, hanged and shot to death.

Jeff, the body digger with the longest sentence and the heaviest punishment in death row prison!

Here, everyone is afraid of the corpse digger. He will eat your heart, drink up your blood, and cut off your head to hell!

At this moment.

Beyond the fear of death.

Jeff, the corpse digger, has an unlimited desire for freedom and survival, which is stronger than ever.

Now?

The only thing he has to do is kill the man in front of the door.

Kill all the guards in the corridor.

As long as he escapes this death prison, the people of the demon hunting regiment will never catch him again.

Shortness of breath.

Adrenaline rush.

Look up.

He stared at Cole fiercely, and the detailed mantra drawn on his dirty skin was filled with malice.

In the cold breath, Jeff stepped back, his dirty and ugly face showed a strange smile, and said in a hoarse, heavy overlapping voice like a devil, "demon hunter, you'll regret it.

When I get out of here, that woman, I... "

Unfortunately, a furious demon hunter was not interested in listening to his last words.

Stepping into the prison, he flew up and kicked Jeff in the stomach.

The huge force made the body of the body digger fly upside down and hit the wall with a bang!

to ground.

He leaned forward and knelt to the ground. However, the more painful it was, the more excited Jeff looked. He raised his head, showed his black and yellow smelly teeth, grinned at Cole, "yes! That's it, demon hunter! Let me feel your anger!

Ah ha ha -- "

Talking room.

The desperado's ferocious eyes crossed Cole and stared at Haley Johnny and Arlene in her arms. Her smile was malicious and full of threats.

Seems to be saying.

Cole's beating him now will become double revenge.

The world will never lack arrogant thugs.

Exhumator Jeff.

Demon hunter Cole walker.

They are the same kind of people, rebellious and vicious.

However, the difference is that the former is fierce to his compatriots, while the latter will only hit the devil and criminal in the face with an iron fist.

After threatening Haley.

Jeff smiled grimly. His eyes moved to Cole's side, but he bumped into the stiff soles of his shoes.

Violent kicks.

The nasal bone is broken, the front teeth fall, and the blood flow is not stopped.

Jeff snorted and fell to the ground. He kept laughing and sneered, "cole walker? Is this all your means? Like a ridiculous Street hooligan."

Reaching out to wipe the blood off my chin and mouth, he said, "if my fist can kill people, I have died a hundred times, ha ha."

If you change to another novice or peaceful demon hunter.

May be shocked by Jeff's crazy behavior and cold laughter.

A cold evil force.

After the iron gate of the cell was opened, it was like an eternal dark tide pouring in from all directions to Jeff's body and soul.

Until he stretched out his arms and looked up.

After the pupil changes into pure darkness, the sound is completely separated from the human category and becomes thick and low.

The devil falls.

Seeing this terrible scene, all the prisoners in the prison held their breath. They all knew that the damn demon hunter Cole Walker was famous, but they had never seen his means with their own eyes.

Jeff, who has fully gained the power given by the devil's master.

The soul is taken away, in a sense, is already an immortal body.

At this time, how should the demon hunter end??

When the warden saw this scene, he was so frightened that his face changed wildly. A drop of cold sweat flowed from his temples. He turned to the guard in the distance and said angrily, "what are you bastards doing?!

Sound the alarm! The whole prison is on war readiness!

Inform the demon hunting regiment to send someone to help defend. Jeff must not escape here! "

Finally.

After receiving the power of the devil.

Jeff looked directly at Cole's cruel blue eyes, tilted his head, and his smile was full of malice.

It seems that I want to capture even a trace of panic and fear on the famous demon hunter's face.

"I'll kill you now, and yours..."

Unfortunately, I haven't finished.

Was interrupted by Cole's indifferent voice.

"Your Excellency, tell me his crime."

"Your Excellency Cole!"

The warden looked at the steps behind him from time to time. He was very anxious, waiting for the prison guards and the stationed demon hunters to arrive. At the same time, he wondered, "you ask this..."

The voice paused slightly.

The bureaucrat of the prison system understood Cole's intention in an instant.

As a senior official of the demon hunting regiment.

Killing a criminal in a death row prison for no reason, even if the other party commits a heinous crime, as long as it does not comply with the procedure, it may be invited by the trial court to have tea.

Ask about the crime at this time.

The purpose is self-evident.

However, compared with his complex ideas, Cole considered them purely.

Because he just wanted to know what the scum had done before so that he could decide whether to burn his soul on the mourning candlestick.

Using a moment to organize the language, the warden said seriously, "Jeff, the body digger, used illegal evil rituals to trade with the devil, molestation, ******, murder, robbery, illegal imprisonment of others and other felonies.

He was sentenced to hang on January 31, 1836.

Now, in my capacity as warden, I add one more charge of the most serious crime. If I escape from prison, I should be executed immediately. "

Maybe.

Jeff, the body digger, was a psychologically distorted pervert.

At this time, he not only didn't want to seize the opportunity to escape, but kept mocking Cole, trying to swear that his felony was ferocious and frightening.

"Kill me? Ha ha, warden dog bastard! You should know who I am before you open this door!"

even to the extent that.

He put his face in front of cole and said provocatively, "I'll stand here and kill me, demon hunter, hee hee."

The moment his voice fell.

The terrible shadow of the mourning Candlestick appeared impressively behind Cole.

Raise your right hand, pinch his neck like a pair of pliers, and said in a cold voice, "as you wish."

"You --"

The words were not spoken.

A long knife without a hand guard had penetrated his heart.

At the same time, the invisible power forms a hook and lock, which pulls his soul out of his body!