Chapter 138: Is there anything terrible about the Mi O Rat?

Did you not die in the judgment of reckoning, but in the betrayal of your companions? What is the end of you unclean

Clement looked coldly at the withered and shrunken remains on the ground and muttered in a low voice, and soon he didn't feel the end of this witch anymore, but began to treat his injuries urgently, his hands flashed with a soft shimmer, under the healing effect of the healing technique, the bloody hole wound pierced by the scalpel began to gradually stop bleeding and restore Although he is not good at the healing techniques within the church, only some basic healing techniques, but it is more than enough to treat his wounds for emergency treatment.

After urgently treating the wounds on his body, Clement finally had time to focus on his secondary target, Wu Ming and the others, who had just been hit by the sulfur fire.

As soon as the witch died, the witch enchantment naturally collapsed and disappeared, and the cemetery had been detached from the strange and strange painting style like a stage set, and changed back to the usual real-world scenery, and the flames, light, and wriggling black fog also dissipated at the same time as the witch enchantment collapsed. These forces, beyond human cognition and common sense, have left no trace in the real world, as if they had never existed.

The makeshift darkness has quietly dissipated, the strong midday sun shines on the earth, the green lawn is dotted with many brightly colored flowers whose names are unknown, the neatly arranged tombstones reflect a faint light in the sunlight, and the chirping of autumn insects and birds brings a bit of life, making this once eerie cemetery become quiet and peaceful.

Soon, however, a burst of applause shattered the serene and peaceful picture.

Gram! Thunder! Awn!

Clement turned his head in the direction of the shouting, and saw a ragged, tall and strong man rushing towards him like an out-of-control bull, and in the blink of an eye he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a heavy truck, and in the muffled sound of bone cracking, his body flew out uncontrollably and knocked him away, and the person who knocked him away was the old hunter Alex. The old hunter protected Joey with his own body and improvised blood shield as Clement struck indiscriminately with the brimstone fire, but the hastily constructed defense could not completely stop the brimstone fire, and Joey was unharmed, with shocking burns in many places on his body, and the stench of burnt biological tissues all over his body.

Alex was now furious, and could even be described as angry, as he watched as Clement stabilized himself and landed on the ground in embarrassment during the upside-down flight, another dodge rushed to the latter, and the wound on his wrist burst out with blood, covering the old hunter's fists like life, forming a pair of gauntlets that almost covered his forearms, and the shape was even more hideous and furious than before, full of spikes and blades!

Time seemed to slow down, he slowly clenched his right fist, his left hand and fingers like a knife in the crisp impact of the sharp impact of the spike on the right fist, and then raised his hand to slam the door of Clement's face!

Clement was not slow to react, and he was ready to be pursued before he could stabilize himself, and his chant was now nearing its end.

If there is any harm, you must pay for your life!

Precepts homomorphic revenge.

As soon as the last word of the chant ended, the giant fist that completely covered Clement's face smashed into his face!

His brain trembled, his ears buzzed, and the punch that landed firmly on Clement's face gave him the illusion that his soul had been knocked out of his body, and he didn't feel pain, or it was because the pain was so strong that his sense of pain was skewed, until the facial bones and nasal bones made an overwhelming cracking sound, and only then did he pull Clement's soul back from his body.

Tears and blood poured out of his eyes and nose, the after-effects of the blow to his head had not faded and could not fade so quickly, Clement felt that he was lying upright on the ground It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and after a short but long time, his consciousness gradually began to recover, although he was still a little disordered, unable to fully grasp the control of his body, but the senses of his body were quickly recovering from the blow to his face.

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 carved it with his right hand

The gauntlets, sharpened and sharpened, gripped Clément's head tightly and lifted him from the ground.

Why are you okay Clement, whose eyes are already swollen and can only squint his eyes, saw Alex who was only bleeding from the corners of his mouth and nose, and looked like he had not suffered any injuries, he showed a somewhat surprised tone for the first time, word by word with difficulty popping out of his throat, homomorphic revenge, it should have taken effect before it was for you why?

You mean the punch that bounced back? Alex snorted coldly, and then he raised his hand to wipe away the nosebleed that was slowly flowing out, it was no big deal, even a fatal injury was nothing to me, and what could a punch in the face be counted if he was punched in the face?

As he spoke, he slowly clenched his right hand: Your attack on the official members of other transcendent forces has seriously violated the agreement between the transcendent forces, and even if I kill you here, I will not violate the agreement between the major forces

Do you think you're going to scare me? Clement tugged at the corners of his mouth, although he was beaten beyond recognition by the old hunter with a punch, but he showed an ugly smile when he felt the oppression in his head, and he did not feel the slightest fear in the face of the completely crushing poor combat strength and the situation of being held in the palm of his hand, and even in the eyes that narrowed into a line, his fanatical eyes could be faintly revealed, the warrior of the Lord was fearless! When I became my Lord's agent on earth, I was ready to sacrifice for my Lord at any time!

The Lord has shown us the way, and all the witches in the town should be purified, or the plague will surely return to the earth

Although Clement still spoke a little staccatoly, there was a kind of fanaticism in his tone that could only be felt in those extreme fanatics, and even if he was killed on the spot by the old hunter, he would not be frightened by the other party.

Yandu foul-mouthed fanatic believers! Alex cursed and tried to crush the bastard's skull several times, but in the end he suppressed the boiling killing intent in his heart and threw Clement aside like garbage: You should be glad that my temper has changed now. If it was more than 400 years ago, you wouldn't even be alive now, your head would have been blown up by me in that punch just now, I remember the smell of your blood, and I'll settle accounts with you when the witch mutation here is resolved, now, get out!

After throwing Clement aside, Alex didn't pay any attention to what he would do next, and turned to walk towards the withered and shrunken corpse and Wu Ming, who was sitting beside him.

Wu Ming heard the heavy footsteps of the old hunter, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: I thought you would smash his skull like a watermelon.

If it was before, I might do this, no, if it was really before, I am afraid I would make the same choice as him Although Alex's expression was gloomy, he showed a tangled look at this time: from his standpoint, he is indeed implementing his own justice, the transcendent profession of witches will cause harm to the real world just by existing, and the saddest thing is that they can't even control the inheritance and spread of this power, misfortune and pain will spread like a plague, and the more pain and tragedy those witches experience, the power is getting stronger and stronger, and I have ever seen the strongest witch who can destroy a human city in hours, if it is allowed to grow, I am afraid that the witch who destroys a country, destroys the continent and the planet, sooner or later, will be born with the passage of time

Because witches are a hazard, and this hazard has become so urgent hundreds of years ago, we must strike at them all. At that time, we started a witch hunt with the church, but this behavior caused more tragedy and the appearance of witches, I didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of killing and saving many at the time, and I firmly believed that any witch should be purified, and any transcendent creature that crossed the line and threatened the real world should be hunted

But as I got older, I became more and more skeptical about whether it was the right thing to do. Perhaps there was a better solution, perhaps fewer people would have been involved in that sacrifice, but I chose the simplest decision that directly weighed the value of life on the scales

Otto also got up from the grass in the distance at this time, and limped over, and when he heard the old hunter's words, his expression became a little complicated These are things that the other party has never said to him, so he is also a little curious: What does witch hunting mean

Inquisition in the Middle Ages?

Well, Alex turned his head to look at Otto, and then he saw the latter's weird walking posture, are you okay?

Otto rolled his eyes: Damn, I broke my leg by your punch

Alex lowered his head, sorry, the situation was urgent, I couldn't control my strength

Hiss don't don't, you always make me feel so sick like this Looking at the old hunter bowing his head and apologizing, Otto only felt goosebumps rise, and then he turned his head to look at Wu Ming and was about to change his mood, but when he saw the dried corpse, he almost jumped up in fright: Wow!? This is the witch just now?! She's dead?!

And it was an instant death. Wu Ming, who was sitting on the ground, glanced at the fussy Otto, and continued to maintain a steady tone and said slowly: Flesh and blood nutrition, and extraordinary strength were all swallowed and drained away by that strange black mist. The Piper played with us, and he skillfully used Martha to divert his hatred of the witch and become a profiteer, and played us all out

Saying that, Wu Ming opened the containment space and put the dry and crumpled corpse inside, and before he could say anything more, a hurried and slightly frightened voice came from behind everyone: Alex! Wu Ming! I've finally found you!

Alex and Wu Ming followed the sound and turned around, and found that Rogge's expression was frightened, and he was covered in mud and stumbled towards them, and soon he ran in front of the two, panting and palpitating for the rest of his life, and his voice became sharp and deformed due to fear: the rats and rats left behind in the church have all become rats with human faces!

Wu Ming looked at Rogge, whose expression was frightened, and his body trembled involuntarily, with a look of Are you serious? looked at him with an expression and said slowly.

A rat with a human face? Isn't that Mickey Mouse? What is there to be afraid of?