Instead of dying in the judgment of reckoning, did he die under the betrayal of his companions? It’s an ending that suits you unclean things.
Clement looked coldly at the withered and shrunken remains on the ground and murmured in a low voice. Soon he no longer lamented the fate of the witch, and instead began to deal with his own injuries urgently. His hands flashed softly. Shimmer, under the therapeutic effect of the healing technique, the blood hole wound caused by the scalpel began to gradually stop bleeding and recover. Although he is not good at the healing techniques within the church and only knows some basic healing techniques, It is more than enough for emergency treatment of your own wounds.
After urgently dealing with his own wounds, Clement finally had time to focus on his secondary targets, Wu Ming and others who had just been hit by brimstone fire.
Once the witch dies, the witch's barrier naturally collapses and disappears. The cemetery has been separated from the weird and weird painting style like a stage set, and has returned to the usual real world scenery, with flames, light, and creeping black mist. They all dissipated when the witch barrier collapsed. These forces beyond human cognition and common sense have left no trace in the real world, as if they had never existed.
The temporarily created lightless night has quietly dissipated. The strong sunshine at noon shines on the earth. The green lawn is dotted with many brightly colored flowers with unknown names. The neatly arranged tombstones reflect the faint light under the sunlight. The chirping of autumn insects and the chirping of birds brought a bit of life, making this once eerie cemetery peaceful and peaceful.
However, soon, a loud shout broke this peaceful and peaceful scene.
gram! thunder! mango!
Clement turned his head and looked in the direction of the loud shouting, and saw a tall and muscular man in ragged clothes rushing towards him like an out-of-control bull. In the blink of an eye, he felt like he was being beaten A heavy truck hit him head-on. Amidst the dull sound of bone cracks, his body flew out uncontrollably and the person who knocked him away was the old hunter Alex. When Clement used brimstone fire to strike indiscriminately, the old hunter used his own body and a temporary blood shield to protect Joey. However, the hastily constructed defense could not completely block the burning brimstone fire. Joey He was safe and sound, but he had shocking burns in many places on his body, and his whole body exuded the stench of scorched biological tissue.
Alex was very angry now, which could even be described as furious. When he watched Clement stabilize his body during the inverted flight and land on the ground in a panic, he quickly dodged and rushed in front of the latter, holding his wrist. Blood burst out from the wound, covering the old hunter's fists as if alive, forming a pair of arm armor that almost covered his forearms. The shape was more ferocious and violent than before, full of spikes and sharp blades. !
Time seemed to slow down. He slowly clenched his right fist, and with his left hand pointing like a knife, he cut off the spikes on his right fist with a crisp impact, and then raised his hand to slam Clement in the face!
Clement's reaction was not slow. He was ready to be chased before he stabilized his body. At this moment, his chant was coming to an end.
If there is any harm, a life must be paid for a life!
The commandments are the same as revenge.
As soon as the last word of the chant ended, the giant fist that could completely cover Clement's face hit him in the face!
His brain was shaking and his ears were ringing. The punch that landed firmly on Clement's face gave him the illusion that his soul had been knocked out of his body. He didn't feel the pain, or maybe it was because the pain was too strong. This caused his pain senses to go awry, and it wasn't until the facial bones and nasal bones made an overwhelming cracking sound that Clement's soul, which was about to leave his body, was pulled back alive.
Tears and blood poured out of his eyes and nose. The aftereffects of the heavy blow to the head had not faded yet and could not fade away so quickly. Clement felt that it seemed like a long time had passed since he was lying straight on the ground, and it seemed like only a few seconds had passed. Zhong, after a short but long time, his consciousness gradually began to recover. Although he was still a little confused and could not fully control his body, his body's senses were quickly recovering from the blow to his face just now.
But at this moment, he felt as if he was being picked up again.
The old hunter wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nose, and used the right hand that he had carved
The gauntlet with sharp spikes cut off and sharp blades flattened tightly grasped Clement's head and lifted him up from the ground.
Why are you okay? Clement, whose eyes were swollen and could only squint to see, saw Alex, who only had a little blood coming from the corners of his mouth and nose and seemed to be uninjured. He showed his face for the first time. With a somewhat surprised tone, one word after another came out of his throat with difficulty, homomorphic revenge, it should have taken effect. Why?
You mean the punch that bounced back? Alex snorted coldly, and then he raised his hand to wipe away the nosebleed that slowly flowed out. It's no big deal. Even a fatal injury is nothing to me. What does it mean to be punched in the face by myself?
As he spoke, he slowly clenched his right hand: Your attack on other official members of the extraordinary forces has seriously violated the agreement between the extraordinary forces. Even if I kill you here, it will not violate the agreement between the major forces. Junqu Pavilion
Do you think you can scare me like this? Clement twitched the corner of his mouth. Although he was beaten beyond recognition by the old hunter with one punch, he felt the pressure on his head and showed an ugly smile. Faced with the completely overwhelming combat power and the fact that his life was at stake. The situation in the palm of his hand did not make him feel the slightest fear. Even in his narrowed eyes, his fanatical eyes could still be faintly revealed. The Lord's warriors are fearless! When I became the representative of our Lord in the world, I was always ready to sacrifice for my Lord!
The Lord has pointed out the way for us. The witches in the town should be purified, otherwise disaster will inevitably return to the earth.
Although Clement's speech was still a bit choppy, his tone did contain a kind of fanaticism that could only be felt in those extreme fanatic believers. Even if he was beaten to death by the old hunter on the spot, he would not be frightened by him. arrive.
Yandu is a foul-mouthed fanatic believer! Alex cursed lowly and wanted to crush this bastard's head several times, but in the end he suppressed the boiling murderous intention in his heart and threw Clement aside like garbage: You should Fortunately, my temper has improved now. If it were more than four hundred years ago, you wouldn't even be alive now. Your head would have been blown open by me with that punch just now. I will remember the smell of your blood and wait until the witch's mutation here is resolved. I will settle the score with you later, now, get out!
After throwing Clement aside, Alex ignored what he would do next and turned towards the dry and shriveled corpse and Wu Ming, who was sitting slumped aside.
When Wu Ming heard the old hunter's heavy footsteps, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him: I thought you would smash his head like a watermelon.
If it was the old me, I would probably do this. No, if it were the old me, I'd probably make the same choice as him. Although Alex's expression was gloomy, there was a trace of tangled look at this moment: From his standpoint, He is indeed carrying out his own justice. The existence of extraordinary professions like witches will cause harm to the real world. The saddest thing is that they cannot even control the inheritance and spread of this power. Misfortune and pain will be as great as It spreads like a plague, and the more pain and tragedy those witches experience, the stronger they become. The strongest witch I have ever seen can destroy a human city in hours. If it is allowed to grow, I am afraid that the witch who can destroy a country, continent and planet will be born sooner or later as time goes by.
Because witches are a danger, and this danger became very urgent hundreds of years ago, we must take action to eliminate them all. At that time, we launched a witch hunting operation together with the church, but this action caused more tragedies and the emergence of witches. At that time, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with this kind of behavior of killing one and saving many, just like him. I firmly believe that any witch should be purified, and any extraordinary creature that crosses the line and threatens the real world should be hunted down.
But as I get older, I have more and more doubts about whether what I did was right. Maybe there was a better solution at that time, and maybe fewer people were involved in that sacrifice, but I chose the simplest decision that directly weighed the value of life on the scales.
At this time, Otto also climbed up from the grass in the distance and limped over. His expression became a little complicated when he heard the old hunter's words. These were things that the other party had never told him before, so he also Somewhat curious: What does witch hunting mean?
Inquisitions in the medieval period?
Well Alex turned to look at Otto, and then he saw the latter's weird walking posture, uh, are you okay?
Otto rolled his eyes crazily: Damn, my leg was broken by your punch.
Alex lowered his head. Sorry, the situation was urgent and I couldn't control my strength well.
Hey, no, no, no, you always make me feel so sick. Seeing the old hunter lowering his head to apologize, Otto felt goosebumps rising. Then he turned to look at Wu Ming, ready to change his mood, but saw that The mummy almost jumped up in fright: Oh! ? Is this the witch just now? ! Is she dead? !
And he was killed instantly. Wu Ming, who was sitting on the ground, glanced at Otto who was making a fuss, and continued to speak slowly in a calm tone: All the nutrients of flesh and blood and extraordinary power were swallowed up and taken away by the strange black mist. The piper played a trick on us. He cleverly used Martha to divert his hatred from the witch and become a profiteer, tricking us all.
With that said, Wu Ming opened the storage space and took the withered and shriveled body in. Before he could say anything else, a quick and slightly frightened voice came from behind everyone: Alec Si! Wu Ming! Finally found you!
Alex and Wu Ming turned back following the sound, and found Rogge with a frightened expression on his face, his body covered in mud, stumbling toward them. Soon he ran in front of the two of them, panting and still carrying the lingering fear of a disaster, and his voice was also full of fear. Sharpened and deformed by fear: Rats and Rats All the people left behind in the church turned into rats with human faces!
Wu Ming looked at Rogge, who had a frightened expression and his body was trembling involuntarily, and asked, "Are you serious?" Looking at him with an expression on his face, he slowly spoke.
A mouse with a human face? Isn't that Mickey Mouse? What's there to be afraid of?
