In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 60 Demon God Curse Killing Technique

"drip, drip, drip"

The sound of mechanical operation seemed to step on everyone's heartbeat.

Their eyes were filled with shock of disbelief, and their lips were pale with the aftermath of seeing a scene of horror.

The Witch Hunt Building.

The operators gathered in the central control room could hardly contain the thoughts in their hearts.

They are elites, fighters, and soldiers.

However, he watched helplessly as the demon god was balled into a ball by the illusory force, and then smashed hard to the ground like a nail.

The most frightening thing is that no one saw what it was that was torturing the demon god.

Is not it?
In addition to an exorcist and three demon hunters present, there is also a monster!

And this monster is invisible, stronger and more violent than what Ryan Winster showed in front of everyone before!
Heck!

This first-year freshman is still hiding his tricks!

Such a picture, accompanied by such an idea, has too much impact.

Not to say.
Is this the pale knight?
Spanak!

Duke of Solomon's 72 pillars and 43 seats!
The real-time images transmitted from the eyes of the self-recording alchemy puppet spread a heart-pounding weird atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes coincided with each other.

Turn to another screen.

The young temporary operator holds a knife.

His body was tall and straight, and his figure soaked by the heavy rain was trapped in the strong wind.

Temporary operators are not as strong as Ludwig, nor are they as elegant as Serena.

But it was a handsome face as plain as water.

The understated standing posture has an arrogance that seems to be able to carry a meteorite.

Ryan Winster is a puzzle.

People are guessing what kind of monster he is.

at the same time.

They all have no doubts about the monster's power!

"Operator Ryan Winster!"

Minister Roger pressed the microphone. After all, he is a leader who is used to seeing big scenes. Even if his heart is shocked, he still remembers some key points.

"The demon god has not died."

Roger frowned and shouted: "Be careful of the curse it releases!"

Serena stared at Ryan's back.

Her eyes were dim, and the curiosity in her heart was hot like lava.

The rain is still falling.

The sky was still dark.

It seemed that the last days had gone through catastrophe, but from this man, she seemed to hear ancient prophecies and chanting hymns.

The notes filled the air.

The gloomy apocalypse now has color.

"Mr. Winster."

Ludwig's expression remained calm, but from his shrunk pupils, one could still feel the shock in the violent priest's heart.

enlightenment.

It started to flow slowly.

Looking at the demon god's body piled up like rotten flesh on the ground, the priest smiled and said, "Devil god, he is not dead yet."

"I think--"

"It is undoubtedly the most suitable person for you to exile it to the wilderness of the universe."

Lane sheathed the knife.

He tilted his head, looked at Serena, and suddenly smiled: "Does the Lawrence family have any objections?"

He also remembered the matter of Lawrence's head.

The arrogant figure does not conflict with the narrow-minded demon hunter at all. Who can guarantee that the hero who saves the world does not have some eccentricities of his own?

Serena's red ponytail danced.

"Your glory."

The girl spoke concisely, and said lightly: "Lawrence respects warriors, and Serena respects swordsmen."

Holding her cane, she said again: "Please go ahead."

Adair, who was wearing a tuxedo, stepped forward, smiling, and said, "Mr. Winster, destroy the Demon God."

Ryan turned his head.

He rested his deep eyebrows on the limp body of the Demon God.

Suddenly, he sighed.

"The curse killing technique will still activate."

Ryan has already felt the filthy breath that has been brewing for a long time from Spinak's body, I am afraid, just the moment after the demon god's heart demon is destroyed.

The so-called [soul filth] will sweep over.

The curse can also be cast after the demon god dies.

It is simply an unstable volcano.

"The only way I can think of is this."

Of course, Ryan is not helpless.

He raised his head and watched as the black clouds in the sky were gradually cracked by the wind, and the torrential rain seemed to have finally come to an end.

The storm is gradually weakening.

"Chong!"

Ryan inserted Shentu with the scabbard into the ground.

He suddenly smiled at the bone mountain in front of him, and the sinful ghost shadow under the bone mountain.

I have a bold idea.

"Why don't you send it to heaven?"

Since the demon god will detonate the so-called curse killing technique at the moment of death, it might as well throw it high into the sky.

The range of the command spell killing technique should not affect the ground as much as possible, wouldn't it be good?

Undecided, detonate in the air!
"Lian Winston calling agency."

Ryan knocked on the earphones and said, "What is the scope of the demon god's curse?"

"Will it bring shock waves and radioactive fallout like the shock wave of a nuclear explosion?"

This has to be clarified.

If the Daedra's curse was of a similar nature to the fallout and fallout, then the decision to detonate it in the air was a foolish farce.

"The demon hunting agency is communicating."

"Operator Ryan Winster, the demon god's curse affects a radius of about one to two kilometers."

"In the files recorded by the demon hunting organization, Chairman Heisenberg once completed a demon slaughter."

"The chairman successfully brought the demon god to high altitude and detonated it."

"No trace of curses resembling radiation smoke."

The staff of the demon hunting organization gave a reply.

Everyone in the central control room inevitably wiped off their cold sweat.

Why are the students in this grade as perverted as their chairman?

Even the idea is almost the same!
"it is good."

Receiving an affirmative answer, Ryan smiled with satisfaction.

Then—

"boom!"

The invisible demon grabbed the rotten meat on the ground and threw it up violently.

Just ask, how to ensure that the demon god dies at the highest point, instead of detonating halfway or falling to the ground?
"Boom boom boom-"

The heavy punch broke out on the body of the demon god.

The heart demon supported the demon body, put it on top of its head, and continuously punched it brutally.

"Boom-"

A dull explosion spread.

At last!
"boom!"

With an extreme punch, the broken demon god pierced the sky like a shooting star.

The heart demon fell to the ground slowly.

It couldn't leave the range of 50 meters around Ryan, so it had to choose this way to send the demon god to the sky.

"call out--"

The demon body penetrates the black cloud.

A big hole was opened in the clouds covering the sky, and then, for some unknown reason, the black clouds were torn apart in an instant!

The invisible force pushed away the clouds and mists.

The torrential rain that toppled the city stopped in an instant.

Ryan stared at the almost-disappeared figure in the sky.

"Wow—"

Father Ludwig put his hand in his bosom.

He opened the Bible.

Holding the cross in hand, he began to meditate on scriptures.

"The whisper of the demon god at the cost of life, enough to make the surrounding metal wither."

Ryan murmured.

"boom!"

Finally, there was a surge of blood in the sky.

A surging breath of death exploded in mid-air.

"Boom--"

This is the last thunder.

In the demon hunting facility, everyone's eyes were fixed on this scene, and then, applause erupted in the central control room.

"Success!"

The Demon God is completely extinct.

The crisis in Chicago City has been lifted!

Roger let out a long sigh.

The tense strings were instantly relaxed, and finally. Chicago was held.

"Operator Ryan Winster, well done!"

Roger pressed the microphone and let out an admiration.

However, when he looked at the screen, he found that the expressions of several people on the battlefield were dignified at this moment.

Adair looked up at the sky, and his eyes were almost filled with incomprehension.

The priest's body trembled violently, and the palms that could tear apart evil spirits were unable to hold a book. After that, his face revealed extreme pain.

The huntress's delicate face was as indifferent as ice, her hands were tightly clutching the cane, her body tensed quietly, and the veins on her forehead burst out.

And their staff.

Ryan Winston's eyes widened.

His voice echoed in the silent demon hunting mechanism.

"Demon God—cursed to kill himself?!"

(End of this chapter)