Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 10 Mass Injury
Wilson shot to kill only in an instant, without any warning beforehand, and this move was beyond everyone's expectations.

At first, they were still negotiating, but they didn't expect to see blood in the next second. Amidst the exclamation, crying, and cursing, the scene was in chaos.

Dempla didn't hesitate this time, he turned around and raised his gun, and stabbed at Wilson with red eyes.Under the infusion of concentration, the spear glowed a dazzling white light, aiming at the enemy's chest and abdomen.

At this moment, his heart was full of remorse and anger. He blamed himself for being indecisive, too scruples, and negligence of precautions just now, which caused the death of his brother.

As a middle-level high-level annotator of the gold department, although there is a big gap between Dunpla and Wilson, their strength should not be underestimated.At this moment, he shot out in anger, and under the traction of energy, his whole body was agitated, and the momentum was astonishing.

Seeing that their comrades were killed innocently, the knights were filled with grief and anger, shouted "Kill", and charged behind the general.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Wilson's mouth. Facing Deng Pra's attack, he was as stable as a mountain and did not move. When the spear was stabbed, he turned sideways to avoid the spearhead, and at the same time stretched out his left index finger and lightly flicked on the barrel of the gun.

Looking at the shot with little power, Deng Pra felt a huge energy coming from the spear, which not only easily changed the direction of the stabbing, but also made him almost unable to hold the spear, and dropped the spear.

Dempla is less than forty years old, and with her current strength, she is already considered very talented.Since he awakened his elemental perception at the age of five, he started weapon training at the same time. He has been immersed in spear skills for more than 30 years, and has a lot of experience in fighting people, but he has never encountered such a situation.

He didn't expect his all-out attack to be so lightly dismissed by his opponent.

Is this the strength of a high-level betting teacher? !

Deng Pra remained unruffled in the face of danger, his forward momentum remained undiminished, his focus accelerated, and he gave a low "Hua".

The original straight gun body softened in an instant, not only removing most of the force of Wilson's bullet, but also whipping towards the opponent's face like a soft whip with the sound of the wind.

"Sure enough, it's a bit tricky, no wonder you're so reckless!" Wilson said with a sneer, his right hand grabbed the air like lightning, and pinched the gun head that was attacking him accurately.At the same time, the poisonous system in the palm surged, and went straight to Deng Pra along the body of the gun.

Seeing a wave of gray energy attacking, which instantly broke through the protective white light on the gun, Deng Pra resolutely abandoned the gun.

With his left hand around his waist, he already had an apple-sized golden ball tied with a chain in his hand. He shook his hand and threw it towards the opponent's chest.

"Is this the trump card?! Childish!" Wilson didn't care about Deng Pra's attack. He poked the tip of the gun in his hand at the golden ball. Ruyi Dusi recalled and stabbed Deng Plata in the back.

Dunpra had already sensed the attack of the poisonous thread, but she didn't dodge it. She just tried her best to release the protective barrier, and still focused most of her attention on the golden ball.

The opponent's reaction was somewhat beyond Wilson's expectations. Although the poisonous thread he stabbed back was very concealed, but with Deng Pra's ability, it should be possible to dodge it. Why did the opponent risk being fatally hit by one attack and not dodge it? Woolen cloth?

"Explosion!" Deng Pra yelled loudly, his eyes flickering.The golden ball exploded immediately, and countless golden needles shot towards Wilson's face.

He knew that there was a huge gap between him and his opponent, if he hadn't adopted this life-defying style of play, he would have had no chance at all.That's why he risked being killed by the poisonous silk, but also severely injured his opponent.

If these golden needles can hit, although it will not kill Wilson immediately, it can also create opportunities for the knights rushing behind.

The dignity of soldiers cannot be desecrated!The people of Suril will not be slaughtered by others!

Dunpra's resistance and determination made Wilson even more excited.There is more value in taming a dog that bites, and the breakdown of the will is more enjoyable than the submission of the body, isn't it?

"Your choice is still wrong!" Wilson said, making complicated movements with his fingers in an instant.

Ruyi Poisonous Silk is indeed "Ruyi". Under the control of its owner, it draws a wonderful curve, deviates from the original track, first penetrates the barrier, and then passes through Deng Pra's ribs, along the arm that threw the golden ball. , followed by a canopy of golden needles.

After rushing to the golden needle, the poisonous thread drew a circle out of thin air, and this circle seemed to generate a huge suction force, which immediately pulled the golden needle's castration, and brought up a mass of thick gray energy, completely enveloping the golden needle.

"It seems that you still don't understand what I said, so I'll give you some more information!" Wilson said loudly with cold eyes.I saw his whole body surging with concentration, the halo suddenly flashed, and the mass of gray energy exploded.

The golden needles mixed with gray awns shot out in all directions!

"No!" Qiu Dun yelled wildly, and his concentration was activated instantly, building an arc-shaped low wall in front of him.He was already terrified when Wilson suddenly shot and killed the adjutant.However, he still never expected that Wilson, who is a high-ranking psychic, would follow up with such an indiscriminate and large-scale attack.

You must know that the Zhushi Union once had a strict order that no Zhushi should bully the weak and attack the non-Jushi crowd without reason.

Previously, Wilson's act of killing the adjutant was already very excessive. If the two sides were in a confrontation at that time, although his behavior was despicable, there was still room for excuse.But now, his attack will not only affect everyone in Su Lier's army, but also many ordinary people watching the scene.

These ordinary people, even if they were only slightly scratched by these toxin-coated golden needles, they would die on the spot!
No matter what camp they were in, or what interests they had with each other, this kind of insane behavior from Wilson was absolutely unacceptable to Qiu Dun.

Thanks to Qiu Dun's constant alertness, he was able to build an earthen wall at the moment Wilson erupted, blocking a large number of scattered golden needles.

Even so, after all, Qiu Dun acted hastily, and the difference in strength was too far, so the effect of the injection technique was naturally greatly reduced.

The low wall collapsed instantly under the impact of the golden needle, and the stones flew.

The crowd of knights who came was the first to bear the brunt, and they were turned on their backs. Four or five of them were unfortunately stabbed in the head and face by the ejected gold needles.

The knights still have armor to protect themselves, but the crowd around them are ordinary people, how can they respond in a hurry?
Although they stood farther away, many of them were unable to escape and were beaten to death by stones. More than a dozen people were scratched by golden needles and showed the same symptoms of poisoning.

Fortunately, the toxin that Wilson added to the golden needle this time is not a blood seal. Even so, if the poisoned person cannot be detoxified in time, it may be fatal sooner or later.

For a while, howling was everywhere, and the scene was tragic.

Qiu Dun was in such a hurry to release the low wall that he didn't even have time to prop up his own protective barrier. At this time, he was hit in several places by scattered stones and was nailed with two golden needles. Although he could barely stand, he Also disheveled, extremely embarrassed.

Dunpla opened the protective barrier just now. Although he blocked all the flying stones, he was pierced through the rib by the poisonous thread, and the toxin he suffered was much more serious than others.He held back the hot blood that was about to spurt, concentrated his strength, and prepared to attack again.

Wilson looked around and laughed dryly, quite satisfied with the situation he had created.He shook his hands to retract the poisonous thread, and said slowly to Deng Pra: "General! In fact, in my eyes, your life and death are worthless. However, your determination to fight with me regardless of the lives of so many people is amazing. I am impressed!"

"It's really despicable! You even used this as a threat!" Deng Pra heard the words, and her momentum couldn't help but stagnate. "Yes! I can risk my life, but what about these injured and poisoned subordinates and ordinary people?"

At this moment, he felt terribly aggrieved.

Now that I think about it, this fight with Wilson seems to have been calculated by the opponent from the beginning to the end.Not to mention being restrained everywhere, even wanting to give it a go, Deng Pra felt desperately like a mouse being played with by a cat.

Seeing Deng Pra's ever-changing complexion and extremely tangled expression, Wilson showed a sincere and happy smile, but this smile, coupled with the terrible scar on his face, looked extremely ferocious.

"What? Don't dare to do anything? In this case, I will let you choose again, and tie that woman to me now. If you are obedient, I will consider sending you some antidote. This is the last You know the consequences of hesitating!" Wilson's voice pierced into Deng Pra's heart with cold banter.

"No! Dear Master Zhu! I surrender! Please give me this opportunity! This woman has passed out! She is about to die! I will dedicate her to you right now, please let me go I'm just a tourist, all of this, really, has nothing to do with me!" A crying voice shouted.

Putting on a vulgar and obsequious smile, the fat man trotted over with tears and sweat in his arms holding Silaire.

At this moment, another [-] horses had just run past in his mind, and it was a mess.

Before being blocked by Deng Pra's guards, the fat man secretly told Silaire that he was going to escape, and secretly winked at Old Quinn and Zhuzhu.

When Temple and Wilson had a conflict, the fat man got up and wanted to run away, but he didn't want to be held tightly by Silaire.Before I even had time to ask why, the battle over there was over!
Looking at the wounded and poisoned people who fell on the ground, the fat man was both scared and angry.While rejoicing that a group of knights acted as shields, he secretly scolded Dunpla for being useless.

Chutton's reaction surprised the fat man. He didn't expect this yellow-faced guy to be quite responsible at the critical moment, but the dilapidated wall he built was really vulnerable.

"What are you doing? Why didn't you run just now?!" The fat man hugged Silaire tightly in his arms, returned to the previous posture to prevent her from getting up, and asked in a low voice.

"These people have been poisoned, save them!" Silaire whispered resolutely, her face flushed red by the fat man's embrace.

Hearing this, the fat man felt his head buzzing.He knew his own business, and just now he was just trying to save Silaire, and he still hasn't figured out what's going on. Isn't it foolish to ask him to save these people again?

"Hey! You're really good! Why are you still meddling in your own business? We can't guarantee to know now, don't we? I don't believe that 'dead man gray' dared to kill all these people! If we run away and he can't find it, we must give it to him." The antidote for these people! Besides, I, I can't save so many people!" The fat man said angrily.

Silaire's eyes suddenly became darker, and she said softly: "These people were injured because of me. If I die, that's fine. But if I run away, then Wilson may really be angry with everyone here. people. I don’t think the poison among these people is very poisonous, so I can cure it.”

As Silaire said, she quietly took out a medicine box exuding a fragrance from the small rucksack, and took a purple-red fruit from the plant that had been refusing to let go.

She continued to say to the fat man: "The name of this plant is 'Xuanzaolan'. The fruit is a holy medicine for detoxification. Once it encounters toxins, it will dissolve them. However, its energy is too large. If you don't neutralize it, it will be destroyed. Eat away all the things that are attached to the toxin. What I have in this small box is the potion for neutralization. After a while, I will go out and entangle that Wilson. You should quickly give the potion and the method of use to those knights, and let them Help save people. Then run with Zhuzhu with Papa Quinn. Remember what I said about the dark room!"

Seeing that Xilaier wanted to ask Gu Gu again, the fat man felt uncomfortable, so he couldn't blame her anymore.I just thought "No wonder this woman has been holding potted flowers and refuses to leave her hand. It turns out that there is such a magical effect. But just now, I saw her reckless and unreliable posture when she made a move. If she confronted 'Dead Man's Grey' again, it would be a real shame." There is no chance of winning!"

Seeing the unconcealable anxiety in the fat man's eyes, Silaire's heart warmed up, and she said softly: "I have a sworn feud with this Wilson, and we must end it today. If I can survive today, no matter what Wherever I am, I will definitely find you, ah, it's you!"

Looking at Silaire's firm and pleading eyes, the fat man sighed in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about the difference between the words "you" and "you". He only knew that he had indeed gotten into a big trouble!

It's just a big hassle!

"This is a sworn feud between high-ranking psychics! Why did I, a fat man who is not even a psychic, get involved? Is it enough to torment me with my flesh? So what about life?" The fat man thought infinitely depressed.

"Okay! Don't talk about these useless things! You don't even think about it, what if you can't hold on to that 'dead man'? Where else can we go? Besides, don't look at Qiu Dun's rescue just now." There are few people, I can guarantee that as long as you and Wilson take over, he will still come to deal with us!" The fat man said distressedly.

Hearing what the fat man said, Silaire felt that he had simplified things again.It seems that compared with the fat man's mind, the gap is not so big!
"Then what to do?!" she asked anxiously.

The fat man took the xuanzaolan fruit, fiddled with it furtively in his small bag, and then whispered to Silaire: "I know you are in a hurry? From now on, you should listen to me more." That's right! Now, since we can't run away, we'll be like this for a while..."

Looking at the fat man with cunning eyes, Silaire felt that this guy was like a fat fox preparing to set a trap for the hunter at this moment.

　Fat Fox: I know best about the tricks of hunters. If I voted for recommendation, I will fall for it!

　　


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