"It's impossible, with this power. Is he a monster?"
Escaping the temporary fate of death by instinct, Wesley's original anger at the news of Fox's suspected death was extinguished.
Horror, fear, anxiety.
Cold sweat soaked his back.
Who is this boy? Why is there such a powerful force?
After leaning against the load-bearing beam, Wesley's heart beat due to tension.
bang~
Diego came and nailed the female killer on the load-bearing beam, without looking at the expression on the female killer before she died, and pulled out the silver sword.
The female killer fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Diego stood less than ten meters from the old man, then put his sword upside down on the ground and put his hands on the hilt of the sword.
Diego's body was upright, as if he were someone strong.
It seems like he's doing an imitation of the Huntress's style, no matter what, the elegance and indifference in The Huntress's battle style are very adored by him.
As a loyal fan, imitation is naturally not surprising.
Glancing lightly at Wesley, who was hiding behind the load-bearing beam not far away, Diego wasn't planning to let him go. Among all the killers in the audience, except for the old man, this young man had the strongest demonic aura.
It's just that when he wanted to do something, he suddenly felt a bit of risk.
And the source of the danger is the old man in front of him.
"Is it worth being involved with the devil?"
" All of your people died, but you didn't move at all."
"You are cold-blooded enough."
The old man's face was expressionless.
"Death is a part of fate. If it destined them to die today, they cannot escape their fate."
"Then, have you seen through your destiny?"
"Boy, go away."
The old man didn't respond to the provocative words, but said softly,
"Your power made me see a figure."
"For her, I will let you go."
Oh? Does the old guy know his mentor?
Diego raised his brows, but thinking about what The Huntress once said, it seems that she has beaten even the demon king Mephisto, and other demons are afraid of her.
So this Demon doesn't want to conflict with him because seems not to want to offend the Huntress.
He even just watched as he killed the murderers and did nothing to stop it.
It turned out that he thought he was a real fledgling kid, and let himself go after satisfying his sense of accomplishment in punishing evil and promoting good?
As expected from a demon without feelings for humanity.
tsk tsk.
But it's a pity.
Diego shook his head. "I have a task, and the order I got is. Kill all the demons."
When the last word fall, the ground under his feet cracked suddenly, and his figure pierced the air instantly, and the silver sword in his hand slashed at the old man with boundless momentum.
The old man's expression changed when he looked at the silver sword that appeared Instantly in front of him, but his hand grasped the blade of the sword precisely.
Boom~~
Even with all the massive power in the sword, the old man didn't back down at all, he just grasped the sword blade and all the ground under the old man's feet was cracked like spider webs.
The impacting air waves swept in all directions.
The weaving platform behind him was lifted and destroyed pieces, also the weaving cloth was flying in the sky.
Diego's pupils shrank, and he stared at the old man's eyes, that turned completely dark like a devil at some point.
hum~
There was no hesitation. A ray of blue appeared under his eyes, the body twisted, and the right knee aimed at the old man's head and slammed hard.
The knee mixed with terrifying force hit the old man's head.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the impact of this kick, the old man shot backwards like a cannonball, smashing countless walls along the way.
Seeing that the attack was successful, Diego did not pursue, but rushed to Wesley instantly.
Wesley raised his gun to counterattack with a look of fear, but Diego ignored it and grabbed his neck with enough force to immobilize him.
um~
Wesley had no room to resist and was lifted abruptly. The suffocation made Wesley lose his combat power. His face turned purple from lack of air, and the gun fell to the ground. He grabbed Diego's hand with both hands and tried to struggle, but nothing worked.
"NO...
Diego pierced Wesley's heart with a sword, indifferently and mercilessly.
A hoarse and deep roar resounded throughout the night sky.
"Hey~~~Why, why?"
Blood spurted from Wesley's mouth, even as a drop splashed onto the Diego's face and just casually cleaned it.
poof~
Throwing Wesley's body on the ground casually, Diego didn't feel the slightest discomfort from killing.
Maybe he was born that way?
These people were the first he killed, but he didn't felt guilty or a feeling to vomit.
In Diego's mind.
These people are contaminated with the breath of demons, and everyone has a strong bloody breath, there is no reason to let them live.
Most importantly, it was the Huntress's order.
rumbling~
The moment he killed Wesley, a dense black mist enveloped the textile factory, and all the light bulbs and candles that emitted light were extinguished.
The darkness engulfed the factory and everyone.
Including Diego.
The boy turned his head and looked forward. Inside the collapsed wall, a terrifying and evil aura was rising.
The darkness couldn't stop his sight.
Inside the wall, a dark and ugly figure is getting up from the ruins.
It seems as if the old man was turning into an aberration; pieces of black scales broke through the old skin, the layers of the skin were cracked, and a ferocious head filled with countless sharp teeth and huge demon wings stretched out from behind.
In just a few seconds, a demon with a height of three to four meters appeared.
The scarlet and bloodthirsty gaze made people feel tense.
Zi~
Saliva dripped from his mouth, corroding the ground and making an unpleasant sound.