Strongest Demon Hunter of All-Heavens

The time flickered to night.

Cole is difficult to describe in specific words, what kind of weird atmosphere this ignorant town shrouded in the night is permeating.

The moon hides behind the thin clouds, fuzzy.

The breeze whispered, and the Nighthawk cried.

Such as the unjust dead soul, hiding behind the gate of the underworld, pour out the tragic and tragic past to the mortal world.

There will always be a lingering pungent odor in the small town, just like being corrupted by Evil God, and there is land filled with black cinder everywhere.

Hotels, houses, pubs, restaurants...

All mirrors will be covered with a thick black cloth before the sun goes down and tied tightly with rope.

Bronze bells and eye-catching red drawstrings hang on the door of each household.

They will warn outsiders not to knock on the door in Saint Williams.

Visit all day.

The residents of the small town that Cole saw were humble and talkative, as if there were unspeakable horror taboos flowing in their blood.

When talking and inquiring about the specific situation, they will be sent away in a few words, and then the door will be closed tightly.

Only a youngster who returned to his hometown from another place five years ago warmly entertained them.

At this moment.

The three of Cole stood on the dark streets of the town.

"Boss, do we really want to stay in this kind of ghost place?"

One day, Sean, who likes to laugh, was not scared by ghosts, but was surprised by the residents here. The weird expressions and unusual behaviors are not easy to frighten.

His face is pale, just like an extremely unlucky poor worm, looking at the dark all around trembling with fear, breathing at his hands, and saying, "Hardy, you are right, the bureaucrats of the investigation office really It's a bunch of bastards! His...it's cold, I just hope they can help me prepare a good coffin."

Cole frowned and lit a cigarette.

To be honest.

After investigating it all day, I got very little gain.

The townspeople do not cooperate and lack effective clues. It is not easy to deal with the vampire that may exist.

Just when the three were standing on the street, unable to do anything about this tricky case.

Suddenly.

On the empty street, a vague silhouette flashes under the street light.

Hardy swallowed his saliva and lowered his voice in horror, "Did you see it just now?! Something seems to have ran by under the street light."

Sean drew his pistol and browsed tightly knit , "Did you see it too?"

As the two talked, Cole had already drew a long knife and chased after him.

"Captain Cole!"

"Don't be stunned, chase after!"

With the daywalker bloodline, in that short moment, Cole's eyes caught Here comes the thing that appears.

A very fast humanoid creature.

Vampire lurking in the small town?

No matter what it is, a flesh and blood body like an ordinary person can never reach a speed that he can never reach when running.

Chasing out of the town in one breath.

I will lose sight of it.

Cole took out a justice trial and fired three shots in a row!

Boom! boom! boom!

The fire snake at the muzzle smashed the night.

In the dark.

I saw that fuzzy silhouette, which turned into a pure black shadow and fell to the ground, clinging to the ground and turning back, approaching him at a very fast speed.

Cole stopped in place, and Daywalker's vision allowed him to clearly see the dark shadow he thought he was hiding well.

You can't escape, do you want to fight to the death?

As soon as the shadow approached him, Cole lowered his head, expressionless, pointed his muzzle at the shadow on the ground, activating the blood flame secret technique.

At the same time.

A woman's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"I don't want to kill you, demon-hunter."

Relentlessly pull the trigger.

Boom!

The warhead was wrapped in scarlet, and in the gorgeous tail flame, it hit the black figure trying to escape from his feet.

next moment.

A painful grunt sounded.

I saw a beautiful woman wearing a one-piece tight-fitting black leather jacket, covering her shot, her abdomen with blood flame attached to her wound, sitting on the ground, looking up, her pure black eyes staring at Cole, and The Colt pistol pointed at her head.

While moving backward, he raised his left hand yelled, "Wait! Demon-hunter! You listen to me..."

Bang!

Never give her a chance to finish talking nonsense such as begging for mercy and sophistry.

Colt's deafening gunfire blasted loudly in this silent night.

The skull shattered, blood flames burned, and liquids of various colors splashed all over the place.

Cole took a cigarette out of his pocket, held it in his mouth, then walked to vampire's corpse, aimed at the heart, and pulled the trigger again!

Boom!

After completing the compensation tool.

Hold a gun in one hand and a metal flip lighter in the other.

Frown, lower your head, and light a cigarette.

After the accident, I walked to the town.

However.

While Cole took a cigarette and walked back, he used the cigarette-holding hand to dig out his ears.

A violent cough and sudden inhalation sound suddenly sounded behind him.

Look back.

I saw the beautiful female vampire who was headshot by him and shot her heart, sitting on the ground, panting heavily.

Two shots are not dead yet?

Taking a puff of cigarette, squinting slightly and frowning.

"demon-hunter! Wait..."

Boom!

Boom!

One shot head, one shot heart.

Perhaps not feeling safe enough, Cole returned to vampire's corpse and replaced the magazine.

Pull the trigger seven times to empty the second magazine.

Then put the justice trial back into the holster, bowed his head and patted off the soot that had just fallen on the coat, put his pocket in one hand, and walked slowly towards the town.

About five seconds later.

Just listen to a terrifying roar of anger, which exploded behind him.

"Demon-hunter! Am I going to rush you!"

This time.

It's finally Cole's turn to be surprised.

Good fellow, I'm so direct good fellow.

Is this a deadlock?

After spitting out two puffs of cigarettes, Cole decisively pulled out Colt and it was noon, turned and shot!

The deafening gunfire echoed continuously in the open field.

Until the justice trial finished playing the third magazine, the gun was flushed at noon.

Then.

A magical scene happened.

I saw Vampire who was beaten into a sieve by him. All the wounds healed at a speed visible by naked eye. Three seconds later, he opened his eyes suddenly.

But she found that Colt's gun-smoke muzzle was facing her forehead.

After a strange silence.

The female vampire broke the silence.

"Have you hit enough?"

"You are not a vampire."

She stroked the long white hair scattered on her shoulders and pointed at the skull. Colt, stand up like everyone else, pat the clothes.

"I am a witch...no, the most important point is that I am not your enemy."

The cold breeze of the night blew between the two.

Cole indifferently said, "Reason."

The woman spread out her hand and said helplessly, "Someone spends money to buy the life of that unruly vampire, so I'm here, we The purpose should be the same, right?"

"But you are not a demon-hunter."

"Of course, I take money to do things, no matter who the employer is."

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Slightly paused, she raised her hand and moved Colt, who was pointing at her forehead, to one side, and then said, "Why don't we cooperate to kill the bastard that breaks the rules, and you will get half the reward."