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Chapter 822 Execution and Amputation

The heavily armed orcs rushed around like tanks in the city, and the fragile walls of human buildings could not stop the destruction of large weapons in the hands of powerful orcs.
The walls were shattered and the buildings were destroyed. The distorted person who was hiding inside was driven out by the strong orcs, regardless of gender, age or age. The strong orcs strictly followed the orders of the demon hunter and distinguished the other party by the degree of mutation.
If there is no mutation, stand on the left, and if there is no serious mutation, stand on the right.
Those who have a serious mutation that is not human-like will be executed on the spot.
Those who have intentions to attack will be executed on the spot.
Those who lose their self-awareness will be executed on the spot.
Heminsk looked at fifty heavy armored warriors, clearing a street with amazing efficiency in just ten minutes, while Chief Aragorn's apprentice Seris didn't even blink.
"Name? Age? What are the specialties?" The apprentice looked like a god of death walking on earth, coldly sweeping over the trembling survivors, recording the other party's news on paper.
Then, according to your own judgment, kill unsaved lives cleanly and neatly, without any mercy, but extremely firm.
Heminsk himself has gone through countless tests and slowly adapted to such a life with amazing experience, but the apprentice has only become a demon hunter for less than a year. If it weren't for the other party's heart, there would be something else supporting him.
It may also be both.
In front of Xu Yichen, there were 309 lucky people who were screened out, and there were more corpses on the ground.
Shiriya was so shocked by this tragic situation that she couldn't even hold her weapon, and subconsciously stood behind Master Heminsk.
"Cialia, come and organize these people to line up. We need to hurry up. Every minute we delay, there will be more people irrescue." Xu Yichen took out a whole box of strong wine from the space equipment and poured them one by one into a large jar.
That was usually used by residents of Anthony Dagang City to store fresh water, and now it has been given a new mission to make antidotes.
That's right, Xu Yichen felt that his blood might work. He planned to use the people in front of him to do an experiment. If it works best, it would be a pity if it doesn't work.
The sharp dagger left deep wounds on Xu Yichen's skin as hard as leather. The [Advanced Regeneration] ability made him control his body to a higher level. When he did not want a wound to heal, this self-healing ability would be limited.
This saved him from his stupid behavior of self-harm as before. Fresh blood burned when it touched the air full of chaotic aura. The silver flames made the distorted people retreat in panic, but the strong orc behind them looked like a wall.
The silver flames flowed into the spirits and continued to burn above the liquid. As the demon hunter kept stirring, the spirits turned pale red, like an oversized cocktail.
"Is it effective?" Heminsk vaguely heard about the particularity of Xu Yichen's blood and asked nervously. No one would rather see a city than him, which would make his heart peaceful.
"I hope it will work, I will help you and choose a normal person to try." Xu Yichen winked at the Demon Hunter.
Heminsk nodded, patrolled the survivors for a while, and selected a girl who seemed to have no mutant tissue. She looked ahead with a dull look, as if she had not recovered from her fear.
The Demon Hunter felt that the girl looked a bit like his sister, and he sincerely hoped that the apprentice's method would work and give these poor people a way out.
Heminsk walked out of the crowd like a chicken, holding the thin girl, pinched the girl's face with his fingers, forcing the other party to open his mouth.
"Let's start." Heminsk actually felt a little nervous. He couldn't remember when the last time he was nervous.
When the silver pastor Toms Ward arrived at the scene, he saw this scene.
A group of civilians were surrounded by a group of heavy armored green skins, panic, and a big pot of silver flames burning shone on two demon hunters in armor. A poor girl was forced, as if she was about to swallow a handful of flames.
Ms. Wojin bless me! Pastor Shangyin thought he was late, and these people had surrendered to Chaos and were holding some cult ritual.
At that moment, Toms Ward's eyes were wet, just like his crotch.
As the silver flames were swallowed by the girl, the originally quiet victim suddenly screamed that could shatter the glass!
Pastor Shangyin was also scared and screamed! Hell, he felt that he was doomed today!
Xu Yichen seemed very painful to see the girl struggling in the hands of the demon hunter, but her eyes became agile and were transforming from a puppet back into a human.
The girl's body suddenly shrank into a ball, and Heminsk, who had quick hands and eyes, immediately carried the girl in other directions. The next second, the girl spit out a large ball of black objects.
The thing fell to the ground like a pierced insect egg, seven or eight centimeters long, and the body like black lines kept twitching, and then turned into ashes.
The girl screamed after vomiting. She tore the sleeves of her right arm as if there was a flame burning there.
Xu Yichen rolled up the girl's sleeves, and the skin as big as a palm had turned reddish-brown, blisters continued to emerge and burst, and silver flames emerged from it.
Heminsk cut off the injured muscle tissue on the girl's arm with one sword, and the pieces of meat that fell on the ground quickly turned into thick water.
The girl also breathed a sigh of relief and fainted neatly.
But the screams still did not stop, and the passionate performance of the Reverend Shangyin attracted the attention of the strong orc.
Xu Yichen sighed and reached out to look at the girl's eyes: "I think she's fine, let's treat the trauma first, it looks good."
Heminsk glanced at the [War Disaster] next to Xu Yichen, and then looked at his long sword: "What would you do if I didn't draw the sword?"
"Amnesty." Xu Yichen didn't even raise his head: "You are not helping her when you do this. Now we lack doctors and treatments. Large-scale trauma can easily lead to infection. The wound healing time is longer and it takes longer to recuperate. She probably won't be able to survive and heal herself."
"He doesn't look like he is here to trouble you. We don't need healers." Heminsk saw Pastor Shangyin recovered his calmness, patted the soil on his body calmly, and smiled at him: "It seems that you must have beaten them up before, and you did a good job as an apprentice. Let me introduce it again. My name is Heminsk, a hunter of the Wolf School."
Xu Yichen laughed: "My name is Xu Yichen, an apprentice of the Wolf School."
Chapter completed!
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