There was a burst of gunfire and explosions, and Keith led the other warriors to rush over, and they ran into the dead female mage hunter.

The battle ended in a short time, bullets piercing the female huntswoman's shoulders, grenades severing her feet, revealing a bright metal structure at the breach—also a mechanical prosthetic, and it appeared that she was still human except for her torso and head.

This mechanical prosthetic that combines the magic of the puppet, combined with bionic skin, can be no different from a real person's body, and even more flexible and powerful, which is also one of the typical Defia black technologies.

The female hunting woman had her left hand and foot broken, resembling a human stick, lying on the ground, still staring at Keith with angry eyes.

And Oster had no time to care about the situation over there, and in his arms, a fresh life was passing by rapidly. Pullman's eyes were closed, and blood flowed out of the horrific wound on his chest at breakneck speed;

The warriors who arrived from the side tried desperately to stop the bleeding for him, and the healing light in Oster's hand never stopped. However, after the wound healed, it collapsed again, and the blood vessel was connected and ruptured again; In a few moments, Oster's arm holding Pullman was completely soaked, and blood was dripping on the ground.

"Damn, what's going on? Why the more plugged the wound, the bigger the wound! The warrior on the side gritted his teeth and said.

The female priestess lying on the ground laughed and said, "It's useless, the life that was terminated by the killing curse can't be saved no matter what." Life for life, his death was doomed the moment he was killed. It's just a pity that this was originally for you, red-haired villain. ”

Keith stepped forward and held the muzzle of his gun to the head of the female magenta, who stared at him with wide purple eyes. The moment before the trigger was pulled, Oster stopped without raising his head, "Leave her alive, I still have something to ask her." Keith looked at the other man for a few more moments before removing the muzzle.

Oster held the dying Pullman and repeatedly scanned his injuries with the book while continuing to unleash the maximum power of healing, delaying the arrival of death in seconds again and again;

But this is the limit, as soon as he stops healing, the young sharpshooter will immediately leave him and leave this world. The scan results of the book have already popped up;

[The one that hits this wound is called a terminator, and is one of the special effects of Steinberg to break the code, which can block any magic and physical healing until the target dies.] 】

Oster thought silently in his mind, find me a way to crack it, immediately, immediately.

[False.] The Cursed Code is not only an activation code for the Harvest Golems, but also contains hundreds of ancient technologies that Dr. Gul'dan extracted from the Leader's relics. Some of the most vicious killing techniques were used, and once used, even the Doctor himself could not reverse the consequences, so he named them curses and sealed them. After the Doctor's death, no one but a few geniuses were able to demystify it. One of the people who parsified some of the passwords was the most recent one named Edwin Van Cleeff. 】

Oster closed his eyes, the curse of technology. The scientists who invented machine guns, explosives and nuclear bombs on Earth probably thought the same thing.

The battlefield is like this, it is not a game of play, and you may die unexpectedly at any time. If you are not careful, the situation is reversed, and no matter how powerful and cautious you are, in the face of death, you will have equal opportunities. That's why he hates the battlefield, and only peace can make people take their lives into their own hands.

Although he knew that there was no hope, Oster could not give up. Even if all the energy is exhausted here, and the consumption is negative, he will save people back!

A cold hand was raised, covering the light of Oster's palm, who was desperately trying to release the Holy Light Technique over and over again;

Pullman slowly opened his eyes, his lips squirming from excessive blood loss; "That's enough, deputy helper, let me go. In my life, I have no regrets. ”

Oster gritted his teeth and said, "What a foolish thing to say, you still have a long way to go!" I'm going to build you the best gun you can use to keep a look at the mischievous Marisa. And it's not honorable for you to die because of me, I'm just a fool who likes to pretend to be forced, and it's because I'm too light that you ......"

Oster couldn't say any more, and held Pullman's hand tightly, tears dripping down his bloodied hands. You can't even save the people who sacrificed their lives to save themselves, what kind of golden finger is stepping on the horse, don't want this kind of garbage!

Pullman said in an extremely weak voice, "Deputy Gang Leader, you know what, I love to see your cool and dragged look. For a long time, only those nobles and rich people were cruel and arrogant in front of us poor people. However, after you came, it was different...... Ahem, I'm really, very, honored to be able to follow you here......"

The youth's eyes closed, and his hand slipped from Oster's hand and fell on the grass. In Oster's hands, he was still releasing the Holy Light Technique, which could no longer be completed;

[Error, the target has been lost.] Wrong, the target has lost signs of life. 】

The soldier on the side wiped his tears and persuaded him, "Deputy gang leader, he has ......"

Oster carefully placed Pullman on the ground, then stood up. The warriors prayed in a circle, but Oster simply stood silently, not speaking or looking at Pullman's body, but with his head up, facing the sky;

He didn't believe in any gods, and he knew that gods didn't exist in the world before the time travel or on this side.

Since you like to see me pretending to be forced, then I'll pretend to be forced again for you to see; Oster muttered in his mind. Then take a step forward, raise your right hand, and the energy begins to envelop your body;

[Warning: Low energy levels, insufficient clearance.] Currently, Ascend Legend ++ spells are not supported. Forced operation will cause the system to overload and eat itself. 】

I remembered the prompt sound of Sashu AI. Shut up for me and don't bother me to pretend. Completely unmoved, Oster continued to channel his energy, his body enveloped in blazing light, as if he was being weighed down by the advance of an invisible giant hand. Eventually, however, he withstood the pressure and lifted his hands up;

As he moved, a golden light rose from around Pullman's body; At the same time, a beam of light descended from the sky, meeting the golden light around Pullman.

The surrounding warriors were stunned when they saw this. The tied female hunting lady had a golden light in her eyes, and she also opened her mouth wide, speechless in surprise.

On Oster's side, the huge anti-devouring energy made the blood veins in his body swell, and the skin and muscles were burned so much that he creaked, he gritted his teeth and endured it with all his might; Eventually, the light completely formed a pillar of light that penetrated the heavens and the earth;

One of the warriors muttered; "Oh my God, resurrect the dead, isn't this the legend that only the Supreme Light Buddha can do miracles?"

After a brief flicker, the Sashu interface is displayed; [Will points detected, permission level increased, charge 95%.] Leap spells are allowed, and salvation is allowed to be released (Legend 2). 】

The pressure on Auster's body suddenly decreased, and the magic energy passed through his body more quickly.

As the raging golden light descended, Pullman's body floated into the air. The Light energy began to heal the wounds on his chest, repairing damaged tissues, muscles, and blood vessels.

As the dazzling light ended, a dark red bullet ejected from the re-intact skin and fell into Auster's hands; This is the entity that kills the curse.

Oster said to Pullman, who was slowly opening his eyes and was confused, "I'm sorry, your break is over, go back immediately, we still have a lot of work to do." As for this little thing," he turned, dashing the bullet back to Pullman, "as a souvenir of your time at the Haunted Gate." ”