Chapter 144 The double kill is achieved, give me candy! (10,000 4)
Pure white flames spurted forward.
10 meter range, 60 degree cone.
Centered on Grete's outstretched right palm.
From eruption to arrival, it only took a moment, or even a second.
In front of it, Knight Gordon, who was slowly approaching, was sprayed in the face with blazing high-temperature flames without any reaction.
Gordon didn't think about being on guard at all. A little priest, a level 1 priest of the God of Nature, was a complete joke in front of a level 9 knight. In order to make the opponent surrender, he could not fight back and just stand and let the opponent surrender.
beat--
Then, flames rushed towards him.
Extremely bright.
Extremely dark.
Knight Gordon lost his vision in an instant. He did not see the little priest opposite him roll to the ground, he did not see the enemy draw his bow and shoot an arrow forward, and he did not even see an arrow pass over him and shoot towards his companion...
He couldn't see anything, he couldn't even feel anything.
From Gretel's perspective, he saw the knight opposite standing frozen in the white fire, his facial skin, muscles, and facial features disappearing in an instant. Several black holes even appeared on the surface of his skull, and the positions were unusually familiar.
Bright sparks burst out one after another on the visor, helmet, and front armor, but even the metal started to burn.
This man is dead.
Gretel thought.
He lay on the ground and rolled away. His left hand reached into his pocket and held the second tube of oxygen. The enemy was sprayed from the front by high-temperature flames, causing third-degree burns on his entire face. The skin was completely burned, and the injuries reached deep into the muscles and even bones.
Carbonization. Eyes, ears, and nose are completely destroyed in an instant. Even if the brain is not carbonized, cerebral edema will quickly occur, causing shock...
By the way, look at the way that guy's armor is burning. His throat, trachea, common carotid artery, etc. may also be carbonized. He will die from lack of oxygen in a matter of minutes.
This is the first person I have killed with my own hands.
Grete thought silently. His whole body was cold and cold, and he had a strange sense of alienation. It seemed that he had risen to a very high place and looked down below, and he seemed to be looking at everything in front of him through the screen. Dead and injured.
, they are just NPCs in the game...
Yet it's true.
In my previous life and this life, this was the first person I killed with my own hands and watched him die with my own eyes, with the malicious intention of taking his life.
Different from the injured and sick in the previous life, those patients who were too late to save, or unable to save and watched them die, those patients who he personally extubated, stopped rescuing, and declared dead. Even different from the ones who retreated under the corpse explosion technique just now,
A few people whose life or death are unknown...
This is the first person that I, Wu Zhou, Gretel Nordmark, have personally killed in my past life.
However, I don’t regret it. Grete thought silently. Using the knowledge from the past life and the learning in this life, integrating it and improving the combat power, this ability can even be used to kill people - I don’t regret it!
They hurt innocent people, killed my comrades, and injured my important companions! These people deserved to die!
There was silence on the mountain road.
The Inquisition Knight slashing with his sword, the Inquisition Knight attendant urging his horse forward, the task force soldier who rolled to the ground and tried to resist with his shield, the barbarian Bernard who struggled to pounce...
The moment the white fire spurted out, everyone froze in their movements, dumbfounded.
They watched Gordon Knight, the leader of the pursuit team and the strongest man on the scene, being caught in the white fire and standing frozen on the ground. Burning, burning, his hair, cloak, and even armor were burning, and Gordon Knight was like
Standing there like a statue, motionless...
"ah--"
An unknown person burst out with the first scream. Gretel stood up, took a step forward, and pushed out his palm again. The blazing white fire rolled out again. This time, another knight attendant who could not dodge was hit by the flames.
, people and horses burned fiercely.
In a moment, the horse's legs were carbonized and broken. The man and the horse fell down together, leaving a mess of black ash on the ground.
From the beginning to the end, not even a single scream was made, including people and horses.
However, no one noticed this anymore.
The moment the second burst of white fire erupted, every one of the pursuing Inquisition knights turned around and ran away. When Knight Gordon fell, not one of the Inquisition's pursuers was left, and even their backs could not be seen.
arrive.
Bernard made a grunt, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.
Grete's legs were weak in no time. He rushed forward, looked at Bernard first - alive, not in danger - turned around and ran away.
Task Force No. 20, there were fifteen or six people lying down, all waiting for him to rescue them!
The warriors in the underground have raised their heads one after another. Shield warrior York half-supported his body with one elbow, and tried hard to raise his other hand upwards, spreading his fingers, holding the healing potion in his hand:
"Cough, cough, I'm fine, go and use it. I didn't use it just now..."
"You lie down!"
Gretel sneered at him.
The confrontation just now was fierce, but it was also short-lived. Several shield warriors in the front row were knocked to the ground, and their injuries were not serious. On the contrary, one of the warriors behind who went up to fight with a knife and a sword had his arm broken.
, one had his leg broken by being trampled by a horse, and the other was stabbed in the chest and abdomen. Gretel was so busy that he flew into the air, and kept shouting:
"Bring me my backpack!"
"Captain! Wrap him up here first and tighten it with a stick. I'll take care of it later!"
"Water! Give me clean water!"
"Hold both sides tightly, pull out! Pull!"
Gretel was sweating profusely. He used emergency investigations, surgeries, and treatments at the same time. He wished he could even use his toes. He was busy until the sun rose over the top of the mountain, then he sorted out the wounded and went back to see Bernard.
, the barbarian had already taken a breath and was sitting on the ground munching horse meat.
There was another row of horse meat roasting on the fire, but it was the dead horse that Gretel had killed on the spot, and the back half was not charred. The stalker had a bandage on one arm, and the other hand was holding his
The dagger with a thin handle, swish, swish, sliced horse meat quickly.
"Bernard, how are you?"
Grete walked over slowly, holding on to his nearly broken waist. The barbarian raised his head from the horse meat, and half of his face, from the tip of his nose down, was a shiny mess:
"Hmm...it's delicious...you can eat it too!"
A large piece of hot horse meat, dripping with grease, poked directly under Gretel's eyes. Gretel subconsciously jumped back, his legs went weak, and he sat on the ground with a plop.
"Gretel!"
"Little Grete!"
"Your Excellency, Pastor!"
Of the nineteen people present, seventeen or eight screamed in surprise.
Captain Barnes and Bernard rushed to help him. One of them pushed hard to one side, almost tearing Gretel in half. Fortunately, the two men reacted and quickly let go, so it didn't turn into a joke of robbing the child in front of the judge.
Gretel fell back to the ground with a plop. He didn't even have the strength to protest. He only felt that his eyes were going dark and his whole body was weak. The exclamation sounded again, making him more and more dizzy, and cold sweat broke out in waves:
"I'm fine...I'm hungry...give me a bottle of 10 candies..."
A moment of silence.
There was no nurse to gently wipe his sweat.
There is no familiar glucose water flowing into the mouth.
Instead, it was a large piece of something that was hard and tough and could not be chewed. It was shoved into his mouth. Gretel subconsciously chewed it twice, and his teeth almost got stuck in it.
"Uh huh huh..." What I want is glucose! Not maltose!
"I said you can't do it!" At this time, Bernard, that barbarian, was still shouting like thunder in his ears: