Chapter 442

Click——

Boom!

The bullet is loaded.

The fire of the killing splashed.

The second half breed, a large blood mist burst out of his chest and flew out upside down.

The four surviving hybrids just got out of the range of the destroyer's shotgun and ran in front of him.

make threatening gestures.

One of them raised a dagger and the ferocious bucket to his heart.

Cole stepped back and released the destroyer's shotgun. The scarlet queen with blood flame popped out her sleeve and attached the blade of mortal blood.

Violently cut off each other's right arm with a knife.

With the other hand from bottom to top, the slender blade of the scarlet queen pierced the jaw of the hybrid species and pierced the back of the brain.

The sleeve sword shrinks.

Kick out the dying hybrid.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of another close hybrid.

His arms were across his face to block the metal baseball bat waving from him.

Click——

The sound of the fracture of the left forearm is also like a sharp pain, crisp and harsh.

The huge force pushed Cole's body back, and the flame of purgatory windbreaker became extremely unstable and suddenly extinguished at the moment of his injury.

The other two hybrids took the opportunity to put up his arms with a grim smile from behind.

After three lives.

Finally got it.

One of them shouted excitedly in Cole's ear, spattered and said, "what spicy chicken demon hunter? Are you him? It's a piece of shit!

We'll kill you now! "

One against many.

Close combat in the street.

Anything can happen.

As they think, Cole is already a dead man.

If it were not for the mixed race immune to blood flame and the characteristics of noon, there would be the devil's powerful body and supernatural power.

And as soon as six people show up.

It's less than five meters from Cole.

If they can't even get in front of the demon hunter, they will all become screaming and dying things.

The guy with a baseball bat grinned.

Throw away the stick and take out a short knife.

Like a gangster on the street.

The voice was so excited that it twisted, and the ghost shouted, "go to hell, asshole!"

For the devil.

The demon hunter Cole walker is a terrible guy like a nightmare.

Now?

This legendary powerful figure is about to die in its hands.

Even if Satan comes himself.

It is estimated that he will be unable to restrain his excitement and laugh.

Ran quickly to Cole and tried to stab him in the neck, killing him.

Cole's left forearm was hit hard with a metal baseball bat and was completely broken, making him unable to exert his strength.

Severe pain.

The genetic instinct that causes the injury of material life.

Brief interference with his spirit led to the extinction of purgatory windbreaker.

If someone else.

Two strong men with devil's blood set up their bodies and could never resist.

Unfortunately.

It's too early for these dirty hybrids to be happy.

The guy with the knife.

The moment of approaching.

Cole kicked the ground hard and flew to the chest!

The huge reaction force pushed him and the two hybrids back and hit the window on the street.

The guy holding his right arm lost his center of gravity.

Cole pulled out his right arm.

His flexible body and gorgeous fighting posture are completely incompatible with a man who looks tall, strong and bulky.

The scarlet queen pops up.

On the way to the ground, cut off the throat of the hybrid on the right side of the body.

The left hand is fixed in the arm of another hybrid.

Jump.

Body upside down.

The legs are curved, and the windbreaker swings across the air.

in the air.

Their eyes collided.

The demon hunter is ruthless.

The hybrid is dull and stunned.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The scarlet Queen's sharp blade cuts into its eyes horizontally.

Dark green blood seeped out of the skin.

later.

Time begins to flow.

Cole landed.

Mixed race eyes and eyes, blood flying!

He knelt down heavily, put his hands in front of his eyes, and sent out a sharp cry of pain!

"My eyes... My eyes - ah -"

Far away.

The only surviving hybrid at this moment.

Finally understand.

Why is Cole walker, the demon hunter of unknown origin, a terrible nightmare for them.

The rumors are not exaggerated at all.

Even, he once thought that the terrible rumors against the demon hunter did not describe the real horror of him enough!

Sit down on the ground.

Fear dominates the mind, and the body trembles without stopping. It's not as fierce as it was just now.

The pupil reflected the black muzzle of the just trial, and scolded in his heart: balzaza, that bastard

Throw away the dagger and run.

After a gunshot.

The half breed groaned, staggered two steps and fell down in the street.

It's not over yet.

Take out the wings of the angel of death.

Let the hybrid species fall to the ground exchange tempting conditions... Or cry bitterly and beg the demon hunter to let them go.

Bone dagger or through the throat.

Or through the heart.

The corpses of mixed race species turned into rotten stench green pus and flowed in the streets.

Until he stopped at the farthest point.

After being shot, there was still a breath in front of the hybrid.

"No... please don't do that! We are also instructed by Balthazar. For Satan's sake, demon hunter, let me live a humble life.

I would like to... "

The expression of panic and the trembling voice of fear stopped suddenly.

Cole, expressionless, pulled out the wings of the angel of death through his throat.

Bring out a wisp of dark green blood.

Kick down the bodies of hybrids.

Shake the broken left arm, hold the wrist with your right hand, endure the sharp pain, and press hard to help the broken bones grow together again.

A moment later.

Standing next to the body of the half blood devil, he took out a cigarette.

Frown, light.

I have never experienced the happiness and joy of lucky survival after a dead fight.

Look as cold as ever.

No emotional fluctuations.

Like an experienced hunter who went out hunting, he killed several animals on a whim.

Take a deep breath.

Put your left hand in your pocket and walk away.

later.

The system prompts the sound to start.

"Task 2 of the feeder line has been completed."

"Balthazar and the boss behind him originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach you a profound lesson. It's best to kill you completely and let your soul fall to hell.

in fact.

It seems that you have left them a profound lesson. "

"Reward: Demon killing grenade."

"You have obtained the recipe for making the demon killing grenade. This item cannot be transferred. It is only for your personal use."

[demon slaying grenade: an explosive mixed with angel remains. It can cause great killing and suppression effects on demons and mixed blood demons.

Inventor: why don't you call it an exorcism bomb? Are you kidding! This vulgar name doesn't deserve my masterpiece!]

The night rain gradually stopped.

Cole walked in the deserted street, and the purgatory windbreaker lit some small flames.

Steam dry wet clothes.

Throw away the cigarette butts.

Not surprisingly, Constantine should have been attacked by the devil