Very good, that's it, that's it...
Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, watching Nancy's health bar finally draw to an end amid the alternating rounds of lightning-like output.
"careful!"
"My milk is good for me, mom!"
"Quick, quick, quick, the captain opened his mouth!"
Cycle after cycle, it finally started stumbling forward.
finally!
"You bunch of bastards who are worse than pigs and dogs, actually!"
Nancy almost gritted her teeth. She was really at a disadvantage here and had no one to help her.
The health bar is cleared and the battle is over.
Han Dongwen was stunned. The health bar was gone. How could she still be alive?
"My Lord curses you, curses every one of you!"
Nancy roared angrily, and swept away the strangers around her with the last thorn. She suddenly jumped from the ground into the air and rushed out of the battlefield.
Ran?
While still in shock, a prompt lights up in front of the player:
[The first battlefield is over! 】
[Nancy Perea, the head of the Knights of Endurance, used the power of the oracle to spread the plague, but the gods she believed in had long been replaced by lies. Under the siege of the Simeng Army, the plague had penetrated deep into her body under a load that exceeded her capacity. Body, her life is like a candle in the wind, now it will be extinguished. 】
"pass?"
"pass!"
It's been waiting for someone to wake up for a long time.
The strangers were silent for nearly half a second in perfect agreement.
Loud curses and cheers followed.
However, among the noisy crowd, Han Dongwen's figure chased out like an arrow and rushed in the direction of Nancy's escape.
run?
Die of illness while hiding in a corner?
Where can anything be so cheap!
"Wind blows!"
Duan Qingzhu whispered, and a strong wind swept around him, suddenly wrapping around Han Dongwen.
This Han Ying Sect disciple had just severely wounded Nancy, but in terms of combat power, he was still much higher than the average alien.
Han Dongwen felt his body light up and recognized that this was a flight state temporarily given to him in the game. He jumped up with familiarity and looked back slightly at Duan Qingzhu on the ground.
Unexpectedly, the two of them looked at each other at this moment.
"Oops……"
Han Dongwen cursed secretly, and without any time to think about anything else, he gritted his teeth and moved sideways, rushing in the direction of Nancy's escape.
Players should be rushing to the next battlefield. I wonder what the other knights' strategies are?
With the help of officers and soldiers, the regiment should not be destroyed.
The wind blew across Han Dongwen's face. He was very fast. It seemed that Duan Qingzhu's auxiliary ability was really useful.
He doesn't plan to be a nanny on the battlefield all the time. Even if the original plot performance is so gentle, Han Dongwen himself can't accept just letting Nancy die in an unknown corner.
If this is the case, once the players truly understand the plot, they may feel that she is too cheap.
The cold wind howled, and on a land of leaden gray mixed with white, Han Dongwen saw a golden shadow.
"boom!"
He fell from the sky like a falcon and hit Nancy hard.
The blond girl who had just shown off her power was now lying on the ground, dying.
As expected, such a large-scale unreasonable plague did not come in vain.
The broken skin on Nancy's body had been punctured with numerous wounds from the iron thorns of thorns, and blood mixed with pus dripped onto the snow. The whole person was like a doll fished out of the ruins of a flood, dilapidated and dilapidated.
Han Dongwen clenched his fists but did not let go of the spear in his hand.
Unit No. 1 did not collect many supplies of medicine from the Han Ying Sect, and ordinary players did not seem to have the awareness to treat him as an NPC.
The plague that he had endured for a long time continued to hurt him, and his condition was not optimistic.
You still have to be careful in front of Nancy.
"Are you following me?"
Nancy raised her head slightly, her dazzling blond hair had become dull, and her eyes were full of exhaustion.
Even so, she still showed a mocking look:
"You can't even see that I'm about to run out of energy, yet you still pursue me regardless of the frontal battlefield. Haha, it seems I was useful again before I died."
Han Dongwen was silent for a while and then said:
"You've always been useful."
"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid the church wouldn't be able to dig a hole for Simeng so smoothly."
Nancy smiled miserably: "It's a pity that you are too cunning. The bishop's plan failed to succeed. If all those maggots in Eagle City return to the embrace of the Lord, I'm afraid you won't even dare to fight."
"Becoming that kind of monster is called returning to the arms of the Lord?"
There was almost no emotion in Han Dongwen's tone.
Nancy simply leaned back, exposing the frontal vitals of her body, as if she no longer cared about what Han Dongwen would do to her next.
"They are too bad as carriers, so at most they are just like that. If they are better carriers, they can get the true favor of the God Lord like me."
She smiled, but there was a kind of yearning in her smile.
"Is this... true pampering?"
Han Dongwen frowned and glanced up and down Nancy's body.
There was nothing obscene in his gaze - Nancy's current condition made it difficult for anyone to have any obscene thoughts.
As the incident described, Nancy was the source of the plague. After being unable to suppress the disease, Nancy's body was already covered in bruises. Her vagina, which was usually hidden under the gorgeous silver armor, was already green and yellow, and full of abscesses. Got sick of the wound.
Nancy bit her lower lip and said nothing.
"You have seen what really happened to the Simeng people in Wangying City, right?"
Han Dongwen looked at her blue eyes.
"Even if our lieutenant asks you to continue to show off your fake 'Show Spring Mirror', I guess you can still decide what to show, right?"
Nancy closed her eyes lightly and seemed to have no intention of talking to Han Dongwen anymore.
"All right."
Han Dongwen was silent for a long time and then suddenly spoke.
"Do you remember the first shot I stabbed you with?"
Nancy opened her eyes slightly, but remained silent, as if waiting for Han Dongwen to give herself a pleasure.
"Aren't you curious?"
Han Dongwen pointed the tip of his spear, and the pale runes belonging to the Divine Church lit up on it.
The consecrated blow was a spell of the Holy Father's Church. She used this blow with full determination to reveal herself, and it was impossible for Nancy not to notice it.
Why does she seem to not care?
"There are so many disputes on the border between Simeng and West Asia. It is not unusual for someone to secretly learn a trick or two. I have also seen soldiers who have learned your golden thread spell, but it is a pity that it cannot be put to any use."
Nancy looked unconcerned.
"I see."
Han Dongwen nodded and stuck the spear in his hand on the ground.
"Well, look at this."
