Chapter 366

For Cole.

This is the first time he used the trial sequence to execute a witch, and the witch guillotine did not appear.

In other words.

Even if the executioner's decapitation knife pierces the heart.

Enough to make the Witch Queen of another world fall on the spot.

Still can't completely kill the dark crow witch, penny seranda?

Torrel Butler, as an old hunter dealing with the witch case for many years, has the same worry as Roland.

without doubt.

Such a witch at the level of natural disaster cannot completely erase her existence with their strength.

The best result is only the seal.

But

His eyes caught a glimpse of a suffocating and desperate witch crown on seranda's head.

Once a legendary demon hunter, it is a terrible thing that can't be erased... Or human despair exists one day in this world.

The crown of despair will never disappear.

It is also an evil spirit of will, a real terror.

Because of human beings, but also because of human beings.

Cole bowed his head.

Face serenda's gentle whisper.

The cruelty in the depths of his eyes remained unchanged, and he said indifferently, "you're still alive."

Seranda's body gradually became stiff in Cole's arms, like a rock turned into sand in the breeze and dispersed.

"You can't kill me, Cole..."

It's like two people passing with the wind.

Seranda's voice faded away in the wind.

The desperate witch crown turns into a virtual shadow, which gradually fades in the air and eliminates invisibility.

get up.

The mourning Candlestick behind goes out and disappears.

Cole stood there, silent for a long time, took out a cigarette, frowned and lit it.

Put your hands in your pockets, swing your windbreaker and turn away.

As he walked past torrell.

The old hunter sighed, looked at the direction of Baruch's death, and comforted, "it's not your fault, Cole, a witch at the level of natural disaster. Even I can't kill her completely.

When you get back... "

I haven't finished yet.

Interrupted by Cole's ruthless voice.

"I said I would kill her myself, torrel."

The old hunter looked at the back of the man who had left and said nothing for a long time.

Exhale a turbid breath and sigh inexplicably in my heart.

The same year of disaster.

The same scourge witch.

In the same dark world, powerful evil things emerge one after another.

Edwin clough, the last legendary demon hunter, dates back 200 years.

Will that young man be the legendary demon hunter of this era?

I just thought that his godson, Baruch Lennon Butler, who once had high hopes, had died and changed things and people.

At this moment.

Let the powerful demon hunter in the trial sequence grow old again.

In the smoke.

Cole walked out of the dark crow cave alone and attracted the attention of all witnesses and participants of the event.

Amelia was stunned. She quickly put down her camera and ran over.

"Cole!"

however.

Her warm concern and greetings were not answered.

Under the gaze of different looks, the famous demon hunter who is qualified to fight side by side with the trial sequence.

Silence, walked in front of the female reporter.

Soldiers and doctors who crossed the periphery to treat the wounded disappeared into the open streets of dongduo under the eyes of thousands of people.

Maybe it's hard for others to understand.

But after Amelia recorded this scene with a camera, the unspeakable terrible loneliness was inserted into her chest like a knife.

Kill old friends with your own hands.

She didn't know what the man had experienced, but she put her in Cole's position.

The difficulty of choice is enough to devour her soul and will.

Fall into collapse.

Holding the camera tightly, she wanted to catch up and comfort Cole.

But after the inner struggle, I felt that at this time, it might be a better choice to let him be quiet for a period of time.

however.

With what they think.

Under Cole's indifferent appearance, his fragile heart is completely different.

If his heart becomes sensitive and fragile because of love, he will die on the way to the task on the first day he comes to the world.

Than because serenda showed love and shook her heart.

On the way.

Cole took a deep sip of his cigarette.

Walking alone in the open and abandoned streets.

It seems that before that, there was an old bastard who hid in hell and gloated after the dark crow witch incident. He thought he was surrounded by grief and temporarily forgot why everything started.

Maybe before that, Cole had a chance to change the outcome.

But in the demon hunter world.

Never regret can choose.

Or.

Cole's iron will to defy death.

On the two roads of regret cowardice and fearless death, I chose the latter.

This matter.

Someone must stand up and bear the towering anger he was born with the death of innocent people and Baruch.

And some big devil who likes to be weird bears the brunt.

Three days later.

Monsieur capital, Royal Cemetery.

The fine and bitter cold rain poured down from the cloudy sky.

A city filled with mist and clouds.

For example, because the dark world is becoming more and more rampant, the hearts of imperial citizens are covered by melancholy clouds.

On both sides of the flooded road, there are all kinds of expensive black cars.

Gravel path on the side of withered grass.

One after another, big people from all walks of life in the imperial capital walked to the depths of the cemetery under the black umbrella played by the secretary or assistant.

A black coffin.

Under the silent gaze of the people, he slowly sank into the tomb.

The diviner of the Institute of mystics stood in front of the people and the tomb, addressed and prayed, and recalled the glorious life and great sacrifice of the demon hunter.

Queen Victoria and her husband.

Stand in front of the crowd.

He bowed his head and looked solemn.

The demon hunting regiment and senior officials of the cabinet are distributed on both sides.

As a role like Baruch's godson, after the diviner's speech, Cole and torrel walked over, grabbed a handful of soil from the nearby mound and sprinkled it into the tomb.

After the funeral.

The dignitaries who came to mourn gradually left the scene.

Until torrel, Rolando and Cole, they stayed where they were.

Watch the grave keeper fill the grave.

After a long silence, torrel said in a deep voice, "Baruch previously gave me a list of candidates for the trial sequence, with your name on it, Cole.

I think.

It's time for you to become a regular. "

Rolando's right hand is in plaster.

The whole person looked as if he had aged ten years overnight.

Take a deep breath and say to Cole, "now the bureaucrats of the demon hunting regiment are ready to move. They may not easily pass your employment application."

Cole smoked a cigarette, frowned and said coldly, "I'm not interested in the trial sequence. I won't accept any appointment from the demon hunting group until I finish something."