Hunter

After the morning farewell, Allen walked slowly into the church hall, and saw three old pastors with white hair standing in the middle of the church.

Allen said with a smile: "It seems that there is no one in the Vatican, and they only sent three old men who are about to go to the ground to deal with me. Ha ha."

The old pastors ignored Allen's sarcasm and just kept reading from the Bible.Suddenly Allen felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, Allen frowned and looked at the old pastors.

Suddenly the glass of the church began to vibrate, and the stools and cabinets also began to move slightly.Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light shot in through the roof of the church, and an extremely pure energy began to escape.

Allen said badly to himself, and immediately condensed into two black knives in his hands, rushing towards the old priests praying in low voices. Allen first stabbed two sharp knives into the chests of the two people, and then condensed into a Taidao again, wanting the last person to look at it.Just as the blade was about to pierce the old pastor's chest, the old pastor, who had lowered his head in prayer, raised his head and opened his eyes and said, "An angel has descended."

There was only indifference in the originally loving eyes, and then a pure energy bounced off the black sharp blade in Allen's right hand, and the bounced sharp blade pierced the ground not far away. Allen took a few steps back when he saw that the blow was not enough. Allen curled his lips in disdain when he saw the angel who was only a few steps away from him, and his hands condensed into two swords again.

The angel looked at Allen who was holding the black double knives, and grasped an angel blade tightly in the angel's right hand. Allen pulled out a bloodthirsty smile and slashed at the angel with two knives. Allen first slashed at the angel with the sword in his right hand. Immediately afterwards, the sword in Allen's left hand slashed towards the angel's abdomen, and suddenly the resistance blocking Allen's right hand disappeared, no, to be precise, the angel disappeared.

Allen looked at the empty church in front of him, and suddenly the hairs on Allen's back stood on end. Allen hurriedly turned around and put the double knives in front of him, and the angel blade fiercely split the obstacle blocking its path into two pieces. Allen took the opportunity to take a few steps back. Allen looked at the sword that had been cut in two, and the angel also looked at the priest's clothes that Allen had cut open just now.

Allen condensed into two swords again and rushed towards the angel. The two figures, one black and one white, were entangled with each other, and the sound of metal clashing continued to be heard.It seems that the two are evenly matched, but in fact Allen is gradually losing the wind.After all, there is a huge difference between a weapon condensed only by energy and an angel's blade.

Although Allen's energy is much more than that of an angel, compared with the lifespan of an angel of more than a billion years, Allen's two worlds have a combined memory of 100 years, which is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.Soon Allen's body was covered with paint. An angel poked a hole in Allen's left shoulder due to negligence. Allen clutched the wound and looked at the angel not far away.

Allen lowered his head and looked at the bloody wound that kept gushing out. Allen gradually felt a holy energy from the wound began to spread to his whole body. Allen looked at the wound that could not heal, thinking that his energy was so much higher than that of angels. If you can't beat him, then you can't run him.

Allen immediately turned around and ran out of the church. The angel seemed to sense Allen's intention, and a teleportation appeared on the way Allen must pass. Allen condensed a Taidao with his remaining right hand and slashed at Allen, and the angel also slashed at Allen with the angel blade.The two knives collided fiercely, and a crack slowly appeared on the body of the black Taidao, and gradually the crack became bigger and bigger, and then the Taidao broke into two pieces.

The angel's blade slashed across Allen's chest fiercely, and the blood blurred Allen's vision. Allen collapsed on the ground gasping for breath, and there was only one thought left in Allen's mind.

"Must die"

"will die"

"die"

Allen's pupils gradually dilated, and the memories of the two lifetimes kept flashing through his mind, slowly staying at the scene of Amy gradually disappearing into his arms, when the angel saw that the demon he had eliminated had died, and was about to turn around and leave. Allen's fingers moved.

Allen slowly got up from the blood-stained ground, and his two originally blue eyes were now full of lifelessness. Allen tilted his head and looked at the angel in front of him, like a butcher looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.The angel looked at Allen, who was completely different just now, looked at himself, and the angel raised the angel blade again.

Before the angel rushed in front of Allen, the angel felt a strange feeling coming from the skin he was attached to.Before the angel could figure out what it was, Allen snapped his fingers and blew it into pieces. Allen then walked out of the church step by step. When Allen reached the courtyard of the church, Allen raised his head, closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

All of a sudden, all the lonely ghosts in Boston and the souls who have just died and have not waited for the god of death to receive them all felt a terrifying attraction. Light spots representing souls gathered from all over Boston to Allen, tens of thousands Ji's soul poured into Allen's mouth, and the wounds on his chest and left shoulder were beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.After absorbing all the souls, Allen slowly walked towards his apartment.

Allen, who returned to the apartment, stripped himself off completely, and then Allen, who was covered in nakedness, cut the wrists of his hands, and what flowed out was not bright red blood, but a black viscous liquid.The liquid that flowed out did not drip onto the ground, but instead spread along the hands to the whole body as if alive, forming a black suit.

At this moment, Fire, who had been sleeping in the locomotive, seemed to feel something, and got out of the locomotive step by step.When he saw Allen in a black suit, the originally vigorous blue flames went out instantly, revealing his original appearance.The tall black war horse lowered its proud head to salute its master.

Allen looked at the restored Fire, and stroked Fire's mane with his hands.He showed a nostalgic look, and then slumped to the ground again.

The author has something to say: I just finished my military training, and my whole body is tanned. _