Chapter 145 Double Kill Achieved, Give Me some Candy! (Ten Thousand Rewards Plus 4 Updates)

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 less than 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 even think about being on guard. A little priest, a level 1 priest of the God of Nature, is a complete joke in front of a level 9 knight. In order to make the opponent surrender, he could simply stand and let the opponent fight without counterattack——

Then, flames rushed towards his face.

Extremely bright.

Extremely dark.

Knight Gordon lost his vision in an instant. He didn't see the little priest opposite him roll to the ground, he didn't see the enemy draw his bow and shoot an arrow forward, he didn't even see an arrow shoot past him towards his companions...

He couldn't see or 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. There were even several black holes on the surface of the skull, the locations of which were unusually familiar.

Bright sparks exploded on the visor, helmet, and front armor, but even the metal burned.

This man is dead.

Gretel thought.

He lay on the ground and rolled away. His left hand reached into his waist bag 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 entire layer of his skin was burned, and the injuries reached deep into the muscles and even bones, and the surface was carbonized. The eyes, ears, and nose are all destroyed in an instant. Even if the brain is not carbonized, cerebral edema will quickly occur and cause shock...

By the way, looking at the way that guy's armor is burning, his throat, trachea, common carotid artery, etc. may also be carbonized. Death from lack of oxygen takes only a matter of minutes.

This is the first person I've ever killed.

Grete thought silently. His whole body was cold and cold, and he had a strange sense of alienation. He seemed to have risen to a very high place and looked down, and he seemed to be looking at everything in front of him through the screen. The dead and injured 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 who were too late to save or could not be saved and watched them die, those who he personally extubated, stopped rescuing, and declared dead. It’s even different from the few people who retreated under the Corpse Explosion Technique just now and don’t know whether they are alive or dead...

This is the first person that I, Wu Zhou, Gretel Nordmark, have personally killed in my past life.

However I have no regrets. Grete thought silently. Use the knowledge from the past life and the learning in this life to integrate it and improve your combat power. This ability can even be used to kill people - I have no regrets!

They hurt innocent people, killed my comrades, and injured my important companions! These people deserve 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 as Knight Gordon, the leader of the pursuit team and the strongest man on the scene, was caught in the white fire and stood frozen on the ground. Burning, burning, hair, cloak, and even armor are burning, and Knight Gordon stands there like a statue, motionless...

"ah--"

I don't know who broke out 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, and his body and horse 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 the man and the horse.

However, no one noticed this anymore.

The moment the second burst of white fire erupted, the chasing knights of the Inquisition turned around and ran away one by one. When Knight Gordon fell, all the pursuers of the Inquisition had run away, and not even his back could be seen.

Bernard made a grunt, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

Gretel didn't have the time to make her legs weak. He rushed forward, looked at Bernard first - alive and 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 soldiers underground have raised their heads one after another. Shield Warrior York half-supported his body with one elbow, and raised his other hand hard, spreading his fingers, holding the healing potion in his hand:

"Cough, cough, I'm fine, go 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 other hand, among the warriors behind who went up to fight with knives and swords, one had his arm broken, one had his leg trampled by a horse, and one was stabbed in the chest and abdomen. Gretel was so busy that he flew into the sky and kept calling people:

"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 exploration, surgery, and treatment techniques at the same time. He wished he could even use his toes. I was busy until the sun rose over the top of the mountain, and I finally took care of the wounded. Then I turned back to look at 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 killed on the spot, and the back half was not charred. The stalker had a bandage on one arm, and held his meager dagger in the other hand, swishing, swishing, and slicing pieces of horse meat quickly.

"Bernard, how are you?"

Gretel walked over slowly, holding on to his almost 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 softened, and he sat down on the ground with a plop.

"Gretel!"

"Little Gretel!"

"Your Excellency, Pastor!"

Of the nineteen people present, seventeen or eight screamed in surprise.

Captain Barnes and Bernard rushed to help him. One person pushed hard to one side and almost tore Gretel in half. Fortunately, the two people reacted and quickly let go, so it didn't turn into a joke of robbing the child in front of the judge.

Gretel plopped back to the ground. 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 rang out again, making him feel more dizzy and cold sweat breaking out:

"I'm fine...I'm hungry...give me a bottle of 10 candies..."

There was 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 hard, tough stuff that couldn't even be chewed, and it was shoved into the 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:

"Why eat candy! What he needs is to eat meat! Eat meat!"

Thanks to x-on:God Killer Xiaoyaozuozui for the 100 starting coins

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