MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 159 ·The true face of the court physician

   "锵~~" The deafening sound of gold and stone clashing, dancing with the two slender figures in the corridor.

   In the cold and damp area, the moonlight only cast a throbbing shadow.

"Huh, is this the blasphemous power of the Evil God of Chaos?" Eureka, who was knocked flying in the collision just now, leaned on the floor tile with the blood-dropping rapier in her right hand, and covered the scratches on one shoulder with her left hand. Claws were far more dangerous than she thought.

   After the mutation, Mrs. Annika, no matter how fast she reacts, is not as strong as ordinary people. At this moment, she is a Slaanesh outcast.

During the battle, the mutant limbs beat and bit with the bulging jaws, like those hungry beasts, a lot of signs of chaos appeared on Mrs. Annika's body, her original arms had completely degenerated into long whip-like tentacles Or pliers, the tumor that bulged with blood, appeared all over her body.

The mutated Mrs. Annika had a tactful smile on her face, her slender, forked purple tongue like a snake letter, licking Eureka's blood on the pliers, and screamed in bliss: "It's really delicious, it's delicious~ ~Let me drink more and let me enjoy your flesh, Miss Witch Hunter, you belong only to me!"

  The pure and unstained blood has undoubtedly aroused Mrs. Annika's deeper desire. Her sanity has almost disappeared, and the only thing left is bloodlust and hunger.

   "For the feast of bliss, for the joy of the prince's banquet!" Madam Annika twitched her tentacles and long whip, and she, who was disturbed by the blood, rushed towards the witch hunter in a frantic howl.

  In the long corridor, they fought again.

"Bang! Bang!" Eureka came up in response, the witch hunter's steps moved lightly, and the black gunpowder burst into choking smoke. On her soft body, the flesh at the wound turned out and the blood blew up, but it couldn't stop the charge of the Slaanesh Abandoned.

Slaanesh Forsaken stretched out his claws towards Eureka, but the witch hunter was extremely fast, almost twice as fast. Zhang He's crab claws were only half lifted, and a silver light swept across Annie. Madam Kar's body, along the shoulders to the abdomen, when the Slaanesh Forsaken tried to clamp the pincers, Eureka had already completed a complete set of attacks, flowing like a cloud.

The rapier in Eureka's hand flipped back and forth, and the witch hunter first cut off a tentacle that was waiting for an opportunity to attack, and then slashed behind her back with the sword. He raised his leg and kicked Mrs. Annika's chest, and leaped backwards with her strength. She fired a burst of firearms in her hand, and the two lead bullets shot straight at the head of the Slaanesh Abandoned.

   "Damn, how dare you refuse my love for you!" The pain caused by the witch hunter's rapier made the mutated Mrs. Annika howl.

"Hmph." Eureka, who was on her toes, showed a look of contempt, and then she used the Witch Hunter's rapier again, and suddenly attacked forward. In the blink of an eye, there were as many as three swords. Every single blow is a rush attack, and every single blow of hers is a dangerous and dangerous dodging and counter-attack before the enemy's attack, which perfectly interprets the rhythm of dancing on the tip of the knife, but after a series of battles, Slaanesh Forsaken has no time to touch touch the edge of her clothes.

   "Ahhhh!" Madam Annika, who was completely insane, just wanted to tear up the cunning witch hunter in front of her. She shouted the name of the evil **** of joy, in order to gain the favor of the **** of darkness.

Eureka was not afraid at all. She raised the fire gun. The short fire gun, which should have run out of ammunition, could still shoot. The sound of pulling the trigger sounded. The damage of the bullet, and the next second, it was not the thunderbolt barrage that met it, but Eureka's cold eyes and her charge without hesitation.

   "Empty sound?! Your fire cannon is out of ammo!" The Slaanesh Abandoned awakened, revealing two rows of ferocious fangs in his mouth, and opened his crab claws to meet him.

Eureka did not panic at all. When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, she raised the fire gun again and pulled the trigger. The Slaanesh Abandoned sneered and swooped up, this time it would not be fooled, "Bang! boom!"

   "Pfft!"

"Ugh!" At this moment, the flesh shattered like a **** mist, splashing on the walls of the promenade, the Slaanesh Abandoned his right eye, and let out a heart-wrenching wailing, and it stagnated. The standing figure was pierced through the heart by the witch hunter's rapier, nailed to the wall, the framed paintings in the promenade were ignited by gunfire, and the smooth skin of Mrs. The fire was burning, and the half-male and half-female screamed: "Witch Hunter! I will judge your soul personally! Let you never rest in peace!"

This is Eureka's life-saving backhand. When she uses the rapier to thrust forward, her other hand is reloading the fire gun at a fast speed. This is the first kill since her eleven years ago. Since the head is unclean, it has accumulated over time and practiced countless times.

   A qualified witch hunter will never let his barrel cool.

"Well, what method are you going to use to judge me?!" Eureka's cold-blooded smile made people tremble, but soon, she took out a short silver blade and aimed at the color Abandoned's eyebrows: "Farewell, Mrs. Annika."

   "No!" Everyone could hear the pain in Annikaff's mouth, but the witch hunter's hatred and state of mind for heresy made her act swiftly and fiercely like never before.

   As soon as Eureka finished speaking, the short silver blade aimed at the forehead of the Abandoned was brutally stabbed, ending Mrs. Annika's sinful life.

Pulling out the rapier from the chest of the scorched corpse nailed to the wall, Yurika tore off a piece of cuff fabric, poured a bottle of holy water, aimed at the wound on her shoulder, and pressed it down cruelly, it was terrifying The sizzle sounded, Eureka's cold and indifferent beautiful face suddenly frowned, as if she was enduring great pain, she said coldly to the court doctor not far away: "It's your turn next, Fallen."

"Is it my turn? Not really." Luigi laughed silently, and he put aside the giant sickle that was dragging behind him, looking indifferent, but revealed a gloomy madness: "Miss Witch Hunter, You haven't dealt with the others yet,"

"The second wife of the Elector, the heretic believer Annika Elise has been killed by me, unless you have other heretic accomplices hiding in the shadows." Eureka frowned, wearing a large court physician costume The mysterious person's performance exceeded her imagination. While vigilant, the witch hunter slowly approached the White Wolf Elector, preparing to escape with the seriously injured Boris Todbringer.

"Killed Mrs Annika-Elise? Haha~~ This is the funniest joke I've heard since I came to Middenheim." Luigi laughed playfully, "Look back at yours. Behind you, Miss Witch Hunter, never trust your eyes easily, the gift of the Dark God is definitely not comparable to the false gods you believe in."

A rushing sound of breaking through the air sounded from the back of the witch hunter's neck, and Eureka immediately turned sideways to dodge. At the same time, all the lead bullets from the short-fired gun were poured on the dead and resurrected Slaanesh Forsaken, and this time, The lead bullet she shot out did not stir up a blood flower, and the powerful power of the black powder disappeared under the action of the emerald scepter.

The witch hunter fired three shots in a row, and the Slaanesh Forsaken evaded at an extremely fast speed. After the three shots were over, Annika, who was completely demonized, let go of her hands and feet and rushed towards the witch hunter without reloading. Eureka, who was playing the chance, took it easy and swung out her rapier, and the crab claws and the iron made a crisp sound when they intersected.

"Hmm!" Eureka could feel the power coming from her wrist that she couldn't resist. After a short confrontation, she withdrew her hand again, rolled over and left. She took out a few silver short blades from her arms, Throw out violently.

  "Dangdangdang~~" A series of collisions of gold and stones, the hard cuticle on the surface of the crab claws blocked the short blade that was thrown, and Annika's ugly face was extremely distorted: "Witch hunter, you must pay."

   "Bang!" Before it could finish speaking, the roaring sound of a fire gun sounded from the other side, and the lead bullet shot from the side directly smashed one of Annika's mutant arms under the ribs.

   "I've seen the means of resurrection a lot, but you're still as stupid as ever." It was Eureka.

"If I can kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time!" The promenade was burning with raging fire, Annika the Forsaken of Slaanesh held an emerald scepter in one paw and walked from the flames: " It's okay, you don't have another chance, witch hunter."

The fire in the promenade became more and more vigorous. The flames that were still on the walls at the beginning had spread to the entire promenade. The candles and the hanging curtains were ignited by the flames. The iron chandeliers hanging on the ceiling were about to break. With the sound, the corridor that was illuminated red by the flames became extremely dangerous.

  This scene is very weird, as if a group of people are enjoying a gluttonous feast, and the delicacy on the feast is Eureka.

   At the same time, on the street not far from White Wolf Castle.

Dozens of Scarlet Flame Guards dressed in silver-white plate armor and fiery red capes on their shoulders followed Axel Wiesenberg, the leader of the Knights of the White Wolf, and came whistling, like the sound of thunderous horse hooves. , roaring.

When    was about to arrive, the chief of the White Wolf Knights held up the Frost Battle Axe and ordered sharply: "Encircle the castle, and don't let out a heretic!"

"Yes!"

  In the hot corridor, only the sound of gold and iron clashing and indirect gunfire were left.

The court physician Luigi looked at the surging white wolf knights outside the window. He narrowed his eyes and seemed not to be worried. He pulled down the curtain and said slowly, "We should leave, Madam Annika, the white wolf. The support of the Knights is faster than I thought."

"Bang! Bang!" The fire gun in Eureka's hand fired two shots at Annika again, hitting the chest and lower abdomen respectively, but the Abandoner was completely unaffected by this, and the hole healed visibly. You can even see the twitching granulation, the crab claws of the fallen heresy cut through the hot air in the promenade, and slashed towards Eureka's neck in a fatal arc.

   "I have to kill this bitch! Let her taste the pain I just suffered!" After speaking, Mrs. Annika opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream.

   "Degraded!" Eureka no longer dodged, her rapier slashed straight down, along the Forsaken's shoulders to the waist, leaving a scar that could be seen deep in the bone.

   The Abandoned roared, the spiked arms protruding from under the ribs pierced through Eureka's side waist at the same time, and her sweet blood flowed along the bone spur grooves.

   A flash of silver-white blade light flashed, and the witch hunter made a suicidal life-changing attack. It was for this moment that the short silver blade smeared with holy water sank into Annika's eyebrows, depriving her of her life again.

In the empty demon pupils, the unsteady witch hunter trembled slightly, and her fair skin became even paler, apparently she suffered serious injuries just now: "I said, I can kill you the first time. Once, you can kill a second time."

"It's really exciting. You can use injury for injury, and you can play like those Mrs. Kisley who refused to test medicine for me when they were dying." Luigi picked up the giant sickle at hand and threw a spine. The chains hooked the Abandoner's corpse, and the skin on his face gradually fell off, revealing a **** face covered with sarcomas and pimples under camouflage, full of pleasure: "I don't have much time to leave. Shame, and killed a few Teutonic guards, my trip was a worthwhile trip."

   and twitched, Mrs. Annika, who was not yet dead, seemed to be alive.

   "Although I really want to leave her, Mrs. Annika's sect and I have reached some conditions, so I can't leave her to you."

"Hmm~" Eureka pressed her lower abdomen lightly, blood oozing out of her slender fingers, the witch hunter trembled a little under the blazing fire, she recognized the mysterious doctor disguised as Luigi, with crimson eyes But there is only indifference: "Plague doctor-Festus, in the Barorica massacre half a year ago, after the plague you made killed more than 400 Plague warriors, you actually escaped to Midden."

"Oh? Do you know me well? To be precise, there are four hundred and seventy-six test samples, and there are another one hundred and thirty-nine children. It's really not easy to do." Plague doctor-Festus laughed, his tall and bloated body continued to seep dark green pus: "In this case, tell me, Miss Witch Hunter, you want to die Under what kind of disease, my kind father is very happy with your performance."

   "I choose to let you die!" Eureka shouted with anger, accompanied by a gunshot, "Bang!"

"You should have known that this attack method has no effect on me." Plague doctor Festus laughed frantically, his swollen fat hand felt a cloudy mass of meat, on which grew A dark yellow eye, threw it over: "As a reward, I will give it to you."

Someone moved faster than the plague doctor. When Eureka couldn't hide in time, a tall figure appeared in front of the witch hunter. Laren waved the burning long sword in his hand, and the fiery flame slashed out with whistling. Melt the cloudy piece of meat completely, "I'm late, Eureka, how are you!"

   "Lord Lallen, the warrior who killed the bloodhound of war." The sea of ​​fire spreading deep in the corridor gradually separated the two sides, forming an insurmountable wall of fire.

  The plague doctor-Festus, who was illuminated by the red fire, carried Mrs. Annika's corpse, with a fat face full of maggot holes and a meaningful smile: "We will meet again, Laren."

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