Peter is crazy!
I could tell from his eyes that he had lost his mind.
"Wang Huan..." The moment Peter stretched out his hands to grab my collar, I suddenly flew up and kicked him in the abdomen, kicking him two meters away.
Although Peter was screaming and struggling in the snow, no one came to help him, including the missionaries he brought with him, who all looked on coldly.
Peter struggled and shouted: "Catch him! I will burn him with my own hands! He is the apostle of the devil... He is the devil... He is the devil."
Peter struggled for a long time, but no one took action: "What's wrong with you? He killed your comrades, are you going to let him go?"
I walked towards Peter step by step: "They didn't take action because they knew who had killed these knights to pieces."
Peter looked at me fiercely and said, "It's you... It's you!"
I sneered and said, "Really? How do I remember that I said that I couldn't tell whether the ship on the mountain was real or fake?"
"At that time, you were the one who threatened me with Ye Xun and forced me to admit that the ship was a phantom, right?"
I looked at the pale Peter: "I can understand that you want to establish your authority among the Paladins. After all, everyone wants credit, which is the capital for promotion to Cardinal. But, you shouldn't Take the blood of those holy knights and dye your robes!"
"Nonsense... you're talking nonsense!" Although Peter's voice was high, he obviously had no confidence.
I laughed again and said, "Am I talking nonsense? Then let me ask you, why did you let those knights stand there even though they knew the giant ship was coming?"
"That's because of you!" Peter snapped: "Because you just stood there and didn't move!"
I laughed and said, "You seemed to have been telling me about the prisoner's consciousness just now, right? Prisoner, shouldn't I obey your orders?"
"You... you..." Peter was so angry that I couldn't say a word.
But I said slowly: "Actually, there is no need to send a bishop to hunt us down. The Holy See wants you to come here just to gild you and lay the foundation for your promotion to Cardinal."
"You need military merit, but you are afraid that Angelo will steal your limelight, so you disagree with him everywhere. In order to prove your wisdom, you first denied Angelo's judgment and insisted on coming to contact the elves; and then you Forcing me to admit that the giant wheel on the mountain is just an illusion..."
"Everything you do is for yourself. I'm afraid even God can't redeem such a selfish soul, right?"
I said this and pointed at the paladin standing in the distance: "Do you still want to let me conflict with them? It would be best to find a way to kill some of them, and then you can command the paladin to burn me to death. This way Can you save some reputation?"
"I tell you, you can't do it. As long as one of these people can return to the Holy See, you will be thrown into the Inquisition immediately."
"Actually, you are also very pitiful. Your hard work in the first half of your life was ruined in a few seconds. Even if you survive in the second half of your life, you will have to repent day and night. And, whether you are willing or not, you have to repent. Because , if you don’t repent, you will die under the torture of the inquisition. You should be very clear about the torture instruments there!"
"You..." Peter's eyes suddenly widened, he pointed at me, spit out a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground.
Angelo walked up to Peter and pressed his finger on the man's subcarotid artery.
The moment Angelo's fingers came close to the other person's skin, I clearly saw a little light coming from his fingers. He was not saving people, but killing people.
Peter was probably just so angry that I vomited blood and fainted, but after Angelo's temptation, he would definitely die.
Only I could see Angelo's movements, and he didn't seem to care if I noticed that he was killing someone.
Angelo stood up and said, "Priest Peter is gone. God redeems his soul."
"May God redeem his soul." Although the Holy Sword Knight responded to Angelo, there was no piety in his voice.
Angelo turned around and walked towards me: "Wang Huan, take me to track the coffin now!"
"Okay!" Just as I nodded, I heard a loud noise from the ship.
Without any warning, one of the ship's chimneys exploded from the inside out. The smoke-filled chimney was like a broken mast and hit the deck with great force.
The ship's planks made of steel suddenly collapsed, and a second explosion shot up into the sky from the cabin. Before the clouds of fire and gunpowder smoke fully spread, a third explosion followed. This time the explosion was particularly violent. Half of the cabin was torn apart by the explosion, and countless pieces of iron fell into the forest with a dazzling red light. In a moment, a fire was set off in the forest.
Seeing the fire starting in the forest, Angelo couldn't help but shudder: "Wang Huan, tell me, do elves exist in this world?"
I shook my head slightly and said, "I'm not sure whether there are elves or not. However, I know that if this is really the habitat of elves, we will be dead."
"Let's go!" Angelo couldn't think about anything else. The only thing he wanted to do now was to get away from the forest.
Betty said anxiously: "We still have injured people who have not been treated, we can't leave now!"
Angelo said angrily: "How long will it take?"
"It will take at least half an hour!" Betty noticed that Angelo's expression was wrong and quickly changed her words: "Twenty minutes, just give me twenty minutes!"
"Hurry up!" Although Angelo stopped, his expression was extremely ugly: "You all go over to treat the wounded, you must be quick."
Although the remaining Holy Sword Knights were trying their best to rescue the wounded, their speed was far inferior to the rapidly spreading fire. In just a few minutes, the raging fire covered half of the forest.
"Hurry up... Hurry up... Betty, hurry up." As Angelo kept urging, an angry roar suddenly came from deep in the forest.
When Angelo suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the forest, the sharp sound of wind was already roaring out from the depths of the forest against the crazily spreading fire.
In the blink of an eye, the two incompatible elements of ice, snow and fire collided in the middle of the forest. When white smoke like water mist rose up amid the strange noise, Angelo finally got rid of it. The final cover-up: "Abandon the wounded, be thorough, quickly..."
"No..." Betty cried: "They can still..."
"Shut up! Evacuate immediately, this is an order!" Angelo grabbed Betty without any explanation and pulled him aside. The Paladin who was being treated by Betty also saw clearly at this moment that he would be abandoned. He reached out and hugged Angelo's calf: "Captain, please..."
Angelo pierced the opponent's armor with a backhand sword, pinning the person to the ground: "I say it again, abandon all the wounded."
Before Angelo finished speaking, the fire that was still burning in the forest was like a candle blown out by the wind. It was completely extinguished in an instant. The four gusts of wind and snow condensed into Bai Lian, like a snow dragon shuttling in the forest. , the vocal cords roared out.
The trees that were burned by the fire could not withstand the white dragon's violence. Just a touch of the wind caused all the trees to be broken and flew into the air. The knight of the Holy Sword in heavy armor could not even dodge the flying broken wood as fast as it could. , let alone the rushing white dragon of snow and snow
An Qijun simply gave up the plan to escape, raised his sword and roared: "Form up, everyone forms a defensive formation!"
As the Holy Sword Knights were speeding, I pulled away and ran in the direction of Ye Xun and the others. Although Angelo saw me fleeing far away, he had no intention of stopping me and let me flee far away.
Betty hesitated for a moment, then immediately followed me with five or six Holy Sword Knights, chasing after me from behind.
I knew clearly that the pursuers behind me were approaching, but I couldn't stop and stop them.
I watched as the white dragons flying out from both sides of the forest were gradually closing in around the knights, forming an encirclement. Where do you dare to stop and fight against Betty
Every second I waste is one minute closer to death. Once Betty is slowed down, we will only die.
I didn't even look back, I rushed to Ye Xun's side, reached out and grabbed the clavicle hook on his shoulder: "Please bear with me."
I grabbed both sides of the clavicle hook with both hands and was about to use force to break the iron toes on the clavicle hook, but Ye Xun suddenly shouted: "Don't touch it! There is a mechanism on the hook, and it can't be opened without a key!"
I was immediately confused: "Where is the mechanism? Tell me how to open it!"
Before Ye Xun could speak, Betty caught up with him while panting: "I give you the key, but you can't open the secret lock above. You..."
Before Betty could finish her words, a snowy white dragon rolled towards us and surrounded us in the blink of an eye.
The flying snow dragon seems to be just trying to trap us. It neither shrinks to surround nor actively attacks, but just whizzes around us. We are like standing in the center of a tornado. Although the wind is roaring and the snow is falling all around, the people standing inside the tornado are unscathed.
After a few seconds, the snow layer surrounding us thickened unknowingly, and the thickness of the ice and snow continued to increase. If this continues, a dead end awaits us.
Betty raised her sword and pointed at me: "Wang Huan, you must have a way out, right? Take us out and rescue the Knights. I will let go of Ye Xun and Ren Tianqing, and I will never break my promise."
I said in a deep voice: "First untie the clavicle hooks on both of them."
"No!" Betty said flatly: "I can guarantee it with the honor of the knight. As long as you join the knights, I will definitely..."
I sneered and said, "Even bullshit smells better than your reputation. I have no intention of talking nonsense to you. If you don't let me go, don't expect me to save them. In a word, my friend, will you let me go?" Let go? I don’t have any extra time to waste with you.”
Betty reached for her backpack with a gloomy expression...