Blue and White Society

  Chapter 394 Imparting knowledge

"what is this!"

"fire Fire!"

   "Sky Fire! Ah! Ah!"

  The knights were dumbfounded, is this a witch? First there was a loud deflagration, and now it's the void fire again.

  Before throwing some bottles and cans, now I just burn everything in my field of vision out of thin air!

  If she had this strength, why would she run?

  Obviously he was going to be killed before, why did he suddenly have such terrifying power.

   "Where did this flame come from?"

  The knights are going crazy, this flame is too weird, it appears out of thin air, directly on the body, and it is impossible to hide.

  A sergeant rushed towards Hina frantically, and saw Hina staggeringly walking, while turning her head and glaring at him.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" At this glance, the sergeant was instantly ignited, and the flames splashed on his face.

   After taking another two steps, Hina turned her head and glanced in another direction. The two knights who were about to attack her were also hit by the flames.

   There is no intermediate process, the flame appears instantly.

  The two knights immediately turned into fire men, and the clothes on their bodies immediately became deadly flammable objects.

   "It's hot! It's hot! Ahh!"

  The flame temperature is surprisingly high, and it is more terrifying than the conventional flames they have seen.

   It is important to know that the combustion temperature of natural gas is often 1,000 degrees Celsius. If there is more oxygen to support the combustion, it can even exceed 2,000 degrees Celsius.

  They armed themselves like iron cans one by one, and at this moment it was directly equivalent to shutting themselves in the stove.

  The knight armor was burned red in the blink of an eye, and the whole body was close to them. They couldn't take it off quickly. The heavy and cumbersome plate armor often required the help of several people to remove it.

   But in this chaotic scene, who has time to help people take off their armor? The red-hot plate armor is like a branding iron, making them feel like they are in hell, life is worse than death.

   Some sergeants who did not wear heavy plate armor but only wore light armor and leather armor were not much better.

  The flames were not ejected from Hina, but directly from the air, and it was a cluster-type rush.

   The scorched target is more likely to be ignited, the skin and flesh are directly burned through, the flesh and blood are burnt instantly, and a hole is directly eroded out of the burned place.

   "This is not fighting people at all! Run!"

   "Don't panic! Don't mess! God will protect us! Kill her!"

   "Fire the arrow!"

  The leading knight roared to stabilize the morale of the army, and called several partners around him to shoot arrows together.

   About a dozen arrows shot towards Hina, but there seemed to be an invisible big hand beside Hina, slapping the side of the arrow.

   Whenever an arrow flies to Hina, it will be flicked away and pass sideways.

  More and more soldiers shot at Hina from all angles, forming a rain of arrows, but they all seemed to have lost their accuracy, or Hina was blessed by the gods, and they just missed a single arrow.

   "Why! Why are you suddenly so powerful?"

   "What kind of power is this?"

  The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the knight's mentality explodes.

  Xina looks very weak, but her aura is extremely passionate. The weak woman is holding a sword and standing in the sea of ​​swords and swords, laughing and watching the high-ranking knights howling in the flames.

   "This is the power of my lord!" Hina worshiped, "The ones who should be purified by the fire... are you!"

   "How is this possible!" The great knight had difficulty maintaining his sanity and almost collapsed.

  They came to capture Xina with great momentum, and wanted to send the witch to the stake to be burned to death, but the result was that the other party summoned flames from the void to burn them.

  Compared with the fire piles lit by firewood in the church, this terrifying flame that bloomed out of thin air is more like a high **** and demon purifying them.

   "Could it be... the big... big devil?" the leading knight asked in horror.

   Could it be that the rumors are true? Is this woman serving the real devil, the original sin of poverty, the lord of hell?

  It is far away in hell, but it can also cast incredible power in the world?

   God? What is God doing? It is said that it is impossible for the devil to have any power in the world?

   "How can such a thing happen..." The knight looked up at the sky, hoping that his **** would help him at this moment.

   At this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly broke into the eyes.

"god?"

  The knight's eyes lit up with hope, and he turned his head to look, and saw a war horse burning with raging flames, running like flying, coming straight at him.

  Under the backlight of the fire horse, it is like a blooming light, as if a flame with life is flying.

   "God, you sent this Pegasus..."

   "Boom!" The horse directly hit the knight, and the iron hoof smashed his ribs, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

   What kind of Pegasus is this? It's just a war horse that's on fire and went crazy.

   "The Baron is dead!"

   "Run!"

   "Hell Steed! Hell Steed!"

  The raging fire spread across the battlefield as Hina's gaze shifted.

  In order to prevent Xina from throwing the explosive cans again, these knights mostly got off their horses and approached the siege on foot.

  The horses are on the periphery, which is equivalent to the horses surrounding the knights.

   This was originally to prevent the horse from being frightened, but it was still frightened at this moment.

  No matter how far or near, Hina can burn wherever she wants, as long as she can see it.

  Sweeping the ground, countless flowers of flames bloomed, and the horses on the periphery were suddenly rushed by the pillar of fire, and immediately started running and screaming, trampling the scene, and knocking down countless knights.

   They don't remember being warhorses anymore because they're almost roasted.

  The burning fire horses raged on the battlefield, and the grass had long been turned into a field of fire. The smoke and flames besieged the five hundred cavalrymen, as if they were in the scorched earth of purgatory.

   "Ahh!"

   "Help me! Save me!"

  Many ignited knights screamed heart-piercingly. They rolled on the ground, struggled in the flames, and were trampled and charged by the same burning horses.

  The scene became even more chaotic without the commander, and no one cared about the witch anymore.

  Hysterical, ignorant people will always have some delusion that they regard it as a **** and demon. They are already crazy, everything in their eyes has the color of a devil.

   It was clearly their own war horse, but at this moment it felt like it was also summoned from hell.

   As if they were not crushed by their own chaos, but slain by fiery steeds from hell.

   "Remember the name of my lord, the lord of hell, the poor devil!" Hina shouted frantically in the fire.

   "..." Mo Poor didn't want to talk, so he ate a piece of candy silently.

  The fire in the void lasted only thirty seconds, but the fire burned for more than ten minutes.

  There is plenty of oxygen and a lot of combustibles. There are only a few dozen knights who died directly under Hina's eyes, and most of the rest died under the poisonous smoke and the trampling of war horses.

  At this moment, this piece of grass has turned into scorched earth, and countless smoking corpses are scattered all over it.

   Only less than thirty people survived because they were located on the periphery at the beginning.

  These survivors, most of whom are non-combatants, were those who were cut down by Hina before being rescued by the holy hammer in the rear.

  The fire was together, and some of them rushed into the flames, ready to use the hammer to put out the fire.

   As a result, there is no doubt that the wooden handle of the holy hammer was directly burned to ashes, and the iron head on it was also hot and red. It was useless at all, and instead burned itself.

  Catch what witch? They didn't dare to come again, the fire from the sky frightened them out of their courage.

   They fled in a hurry, looking back at the silhouette of the woman holding the sword in the thick smoke, as if looking at a monster.

  Xina looked at the destroyed Judgment Group in shock. Just a ray of consciousness lodged in her could cause such a powerful blow, which made her feel extremely excited.

   "Master, after today, your name will resound across the continent."

   "Well, find a place to wash up, and then continue on your way." Mo Poor said calmly.

  Xina said excitedly in her heart: "Master, you are the real purifying flame. What kind of firewood pile is lit by flint and steel?"

   "You should have beliefs all over the world. In fact, you came into this world to destroy that dark and cruel false **** religion!"

  Mo Qiong said speechlessly: "Don't just make up people's minds, and don't think that destroying the religion will make the world better. It's not that simple, but it will be more chaotic."

  “Throughout the ages, the first to stand up to overthrow the old world is often not the last to establish a new order.”

  "It is precisely because they think that by defeating the darkness, they will usher in the light, but they are unprepared. There is no order that can really replace the old system. The result is a group of demons dancing wildly."

  Xina sighed. There are still too many people in this world who are sunk in the darkness of the church, paying taxes and donating money, but have never been blessed.

  At first, she thought that the world was like this, and she could only be so desperate, but after being in contact with Mo Poor for a long time, she felt that believing in the gods is not as good as believing in the devil.

  During her communication with Mo Poor, the occasional few words that Mo Poor said always gave her an indescribable feeling, very open and warm.

   That is a feeling that I have never experienced in my previous life.

  Vaintly, Hina raised the idea of ​​changing this era. Even though she is so rebellious, who said that the world should always be like this?

  Xina thought that the master could cleanse the world, and she could feel that Mo Poor must know what to do. Judging from the feelings Mo Poor gave her, maybe the order of **** is better than that of the world?

  Unfortunately, Mo Poor is not interested.

   And relying on herself alone, she really only knows how to destroy but not rebuild. Indeed, as Mo Poor said, overthrowing a plan but failing to give one's own plan is called adding chaos.

   "Master, you shouldn't be the lazy demon god?" Hina muttered.

Mo Qiong laughed and said: "What you want to do is your pursuit, not mine. You must rely on yourself. Just do what you want. I can help you, but after a month, I will only come here occasionally have a look."

   "..." Hina was very sad, and she was very disappointed when she heard Mo Poor said again that there was only one month left.

  Compared with the idea of ​​changing the times, she hopes to be accompanied by Mo Poor forever. But she knew that this was an extravagant hope, that was a great existence, not her guardian spirit.

   "Forget it, I will teach you knowledge every day, you can figure it out yourself." Mo Poor said suddenly.

  Xina was shocked to feel the huge data packets sent by Mo Poor, which were epoch-making natural theorems.

   This also includes all polity structures and ideologies on Earth.

  Although it is relatively simple, it is still a start. Although in another world, Mo Poor can't transmit too much at one time, and Hina can't receive too much compression, and most of them will be forgotten in the end.

  However, if you post a little every day, you can probably teach up to the fifth grade in a month. As for what Hina wants to do, that's her business.

   "Oranges grown in Huaibei are trifoliate oranges. The ideology is for reference only. You want to be a queen, a pope, or a female consul. It's up to you. I don't care." Mo Poor said.

  Xina was dazzled, and countless doors to the future opened to her.

  However, when she heard Mo Poor finally say 'I don't care', she suddenly felt sad.

   Then he knelt on the ground and said firmly: "My lord, you don't care, and I don't care either. I don't need anything. After one month, please take me to hell. I want to serve you forever."

   "You can't go to hell." Mo Qiong said speechlessly.

   "Huh?" Hina asked blankly, "Wouldn't suicide be the result of going to hell?"

   "Fake." Mo Qiong was drunk.

   "Then... then transform me into a demon!" Hina said anxiously.

  Mo Poor refused: "I won't take you away, I need a representative in your world, and I don't need you in my world."

  Xina was dejected and very disappointed.

   "Let's talk about the future, let's dive in." Said, Mo Poor silently began to practice again, strengthening his spiritual power.

   Addicted to self-abuse.

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  (end of this chapter)