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Chapter 236 Damn it, ZiBeng! (3/4)

"teacher……"

The blond boy smiled bitterly and retreated into the drier cave: "It seems there is no way to escape."

"One main road and three small branches were blocked in advance... We have been discovered long ago!"

When he said this, his tone actually sounded slightly relieved - it was really a big psychological burden for Ethan to run alone.

Reason can accept it, but emotion really can't.

"Silly boy, then forcefully charge..."

Hearing the same voice, Master Gesai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Oh, you are so well-trained, I guess you can't rush out."

"Is it Isengard Ellen of the Ellen family and Gosei Abed of the Setal Alchemy Academy?"

A dull voice came from the shadow of the corridor, and a burly knight wearing full body armor, holding a shield and a spear, walked slowly.

Through the information reported by the Spiritual Machinery Church, he led the team to block the cave and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Put down all weapons and accept our shelter. As long as you cooperate, there will be no danger to your life."

At this moment, the knight saw the unconscious people inside the cave and noticed traces of parasite erosion on their bodies. He first turned his head in disgust, and then looked at the master and apprentice thoughtfully.

——They actually helped these untouchables suppress the erosion of that parasite? It seems that it is more valuable than imagined and can be dealt with later.

After thinking about this, and thinking about how his brother died tragically and was burned, but these damn Setar people were actually able to survive... The knight couldn't help but snorted and tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.

He raised his gun, pointed it at the crowd, and said impatiently: "Burn these parasite-infected garbage."

The order was given, and the soldier holding the flamethrower stepped forward and pressed the trigger without any hesitation.

A pillar of blue-white fire spurted out and was about to sweep over the crowd lying in front of him.

Thousands of degrees of high temperature are accurately directed to the ground without any trace of aftermath - this special flamethrower is their secret weapon, specially designed to deal with monsters in jungle areas. It is extremely lethal to ordinary soldiers, even ordinary heavy-duty weapons.

The Armor Knight's armor can be melted.

Even if it cannot be burned through, the sharply rising high temperature can still kill the wearer.

But the silent Isengard suddenly raised his hand when the trigger was pulled, pointing his fingertips at the pillar of fire that had just spewed out.

A stream of black blood shot out from his fingertips. The moment the blood stream came into contact with the pillar of fire, it was not burned and evaporated. Instead, it was like a black hole, absorbing all the flames without leaving any trace.

Whoosh.

After absorbing all the fire pillars, this black blood line began to burn quietly. It quickly turned back in the air like lightning, and even rushed into the flamethrower. In just one breath, it fired a large gun that was one and a half meters long.

The entire barrel and gun body melted into a soft ball of molten iron.

In other words, the soldier holding the gun had quick eyesight and quick hands. When he saw the line of burning blood flying rapidly, he had already fired his gun and retreated. Otherwise, he might have been directly 'melted' or ignited into a torch.

Buzzing…

After burning the flamethrower, the red flames returned to the blond boy like a long snake, silently surrounding him like a protective flame spirit.

Isengard took a deep breath and looked at the knight in front of him cautiously.

Through the young man's blood, the fire-attributed source material was violently catalyzed, turning into the extremely corrosive and high-temperature 'eclipse flame'. This is the Erosion Dragon Refining inheritance passed down by the Ellen family, specializing in 'fire'

aspects of strength.

But at the first level, he can only use his own blood as a medium to perform such skills, and how much blood does a person have? It cannot last long, and it is too easy to be tracked after performing it... so he relies on

Sen is indeed not suitable for fighting.

He didn't naively ask the other party why he wanted to kill those ordinary people who were parasitized.

To be on the safe side, it is common sense to kill them.

What's more, Feiyan Land is a land of kings ruled by the 'blood line'. Ordinary people without noble blood are just 'untouchables' who can be killed at will to them.

In fact, Isengard also knew the meaning of the teacher's words very well.

Isn't it really a greater torture for such a group of ordinary people to survive with their disabled and parasite-infested bodies? If he is killed by this group of people from the Flying Flame Land here, what if he can still return to Harrison alive?

Hong Kong, tell Uncle Grant about this, maybe the relatives of these people can still get pensions.

Going back alive will torture everyone.

He is not stupid. He just doesn't want to think like this. He wants to try to cure everyone.

Because if you always think like this without thinking about better possibilities, the world will be too disgusting.

"Are you going to resist?"

Seeing Isengard's confrontation with himself and others, the knight smiled instead of being angry, and a low voice came from under his helmet: "It's also a good thing."

He raised his spear as a signal: "Attack."

"The prisoners can still use it even if they cut off their limbs and spine."

At this moment, both Yisen and Master Gesai, who silently stared at the flying flame soldiers in front of them, sensed a strong killing intent.

And all the soldiers had already raised their guns and pointed them at the boy.

boom!

The sound of bullets fired in the cave is like the sound of thunder repeating back and forth, endless, roaring and vibrating.

Almost instantly, Isengard stretched out his hand and pressed it on the center of his chest. The psychic jewelry in his arms shone brightly - an octagonal light silver grid shield appeared out of thin air, blocking everyone.

This second-level psychic jewelry can even block the bombardment of alchemical artillery, not to mention mere bullets... The only problem is that with the current situation, the pure defense will be broken sooner or later.

The blond boy knew now that it was not the time to hesitate. He took out the knife from his waist and stabbed himself in the heart without saying a word... But just when Isengard was about to go all out to fight the enemy, he suddenly froze for a moment: "Wait a minute.

Wait, it seems like not a few bullets hit the shield just now?"

The remaining energy of the shield was closely connected to him, so he could move as he pleased. Isengard knew very well that only four bullets at most had hit the shield just now, and after counting a little, it was true that only two guns fired.

There were clearly eight armed soldiers on the opposite side... If that's the case, what was going on with the roaring thunder just now?!

"what happened?!"

At the same time, the leading knight turned around suddenly and raised his shield, as if he was greatly frightened.

He looked at the cave behind him with air waves flying and dust swirling in confusion: "Who is it?! Who collapsed the main road of the cave?!"

As if in response to the knight's words, steady footsteps sounded in the shadows.

Immediately afterwards, there was a jet of water that penetrated the dust and shadows, broke through the air and water mist, and shot from far to near towards the gap in the knight's helmet!

Zhi——collapse!

Lewen


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