Chapter 394 Imparting Knowledge

"What is this!"

"Fire! Fire!"

"Heavenly fire! Ah! Ah!"

The knights were dumbfounded. Is this the witch? First there was a loud explosion, and now there is a raging fire in the void.

She threw some bottles and jars before, but now she burns everything in sight out of thin air!

If she had this power, why would she run?

She was about to be killed before, how could she suddenly have such a terrifying power.

"Where did this flame come from?"

The knights were going crazy. This flame was too weird. It appeared out of thin air and directly appeared on the body. There was no way to hide.

A sergeant rushed towards Xina frantically, and saw Xina staggering while turning her head to glare at him.

"Ah, ah!" With this glance, the sergeant was instantly ignited, and the flames sprayed on his face.

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

There was no intermediate process. The flame appeared instantly.

The two knights immediately turned into firemen, and their clothes immediately became deadly flammable.

"It's so hot! It's so hot! Ahhh!"

The temperature of this flame was surprisingly high, more terrifying than the regular flames they had seen.

You should know that the temperature of natural gas burning is often one thousand degrees Celsius, and if there is more oxygen to help combustion, it can even exceed two thousand degrees Celsius.

They armed themselves like iron cans, which was equivalent to locking themselves in a furnace at this moment.

The knights' armor was burned red in the blink of an eye, and their whole bodies were tightly attached to them. They couldn't take it off quickly. The heavy and cumbersome plate armor often required several people to help remove it.

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

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

The flames did not spray out from Hina, but came directly from the air, and it was a clustered burn.

The target that was burned was more likely to be ignited, and the skin and flesh were directly burned through, and the flesh was instantly charred, and a hole was directly eroded in the burned area.

"This is not a fight with people at all! Run!"

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

"Shoot the arrows!"

The leading knight roared, stabilizing the morale of the army, and called on several companions around him to shoot arrows together.

About a dozen arrows were shot at Xina, but there seemed to be an invisible big hand beside Xina, patting the side of the arrow.

Whenever an arrow flew to Xina, it would be pushed away and passed sideways.

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

"Why! Why are you so powerful all of a sudden?"

"What kind of power is this?"

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the knight's mentality exploded.

Xina looked very weak, but her aura was extremely passionate. The weak woman stood in the sea of ​​fire with a sword in her arms, watching the high knights crying and howling in the flames.

"This is the power of my Lord!" Xina worshiped: "It is you who should be purified by the flames!"

"How is this possible!" The knight could hardly keep his mind and almost collapsed.

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

Compared with the fire lit by the church with firewood, this terrifying flame that bloomed out of thin air was more like the gods and demons above purifying them.

"Could it be... the great... the great devil?" The leading knight said in horror.

Could it be that the rumor is true? This woman serves the real devil, the original sin of poverty, the lord of hell?

Far away in hell, can it also bring down incredible power in the world?

Where is God? What is God doing? It is said that demons cannot have any power in the world?

"How could this happen..." The knight looked up at the sky, hoping that his god could help him at this moment.

Just then, a huge black shadow suddenly came into view.

"God?"

Hope flashed in the knight's eyes, and he turned his head to look, and saw a warhorse burning with raging flames, running like a flying horse, rushing straight towards him.

Under the backlight of the fire horse, it was like a flame that was shining and seemed to have life.

"God, this Pegasus was sent by you..."

"Bang!" The warhorse directly knocked the knight away, and the iron hoof broke his ribs, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This is not a Pegasus, but just a mad warhorse that is on fire.

"The Baron is dead!"

"Run!"

"Hell Warhorse! Hell Warhorse!"

The raging fire spread across the battlefield as Sina's eyes shifted.

In order to prevent Sina from throwing those explosive cans again, most of these knights got off their horses and approached on foot to surround them.

The warhorse group was on the periphery, which was equivalent to the warhorses surrounding the knights.

This was originally to prevent the horses from being frightened, but they were frightened at this moment.

No matter how far or near, Xina would burn whatever she wanted, as long as she could see it.

With a sweep of the ground, countless flame flowers bloomed, and the horses on the periphery were suddenly hit by the fire column. They immediately began to run and scream, trampling the scene, and knocking down countless knights.

They no longer remembered that they were horses, because they were almost roasted.

The burning fire horses were raging on the battlefield. The grassland had already turned into a fire field. The smoke and flames surrounded the five hundred cavalrymen, as if they were in the scorched earth of purgatory.

"Ah!"

"Save me! Save me!"

Many of the ignited knights shouted heartbreakingly. They rolled on the ground, struggled in the flames, and were trampled and hit by the same burning horses.

The scene became more chaotic after they lost their commander, and no one cared about the witch anymore.

In hysteria, ignorant people always have some delusions of seeing them as gods and demons. They are already crazy, and everything in their eyes has the color of the devil.

It is obviously their own warhorse, but at this moment it feels like it was summoned from hell.

It seems that they were not defeated by their own chaos, but killed by the flaming warhorse from hell.

"Remember the name of my Lord, the Lord of Hell, the Demon King Qiong!" Xina shouted fanatically in the fire.

"..." Mo Qiong didn't want to talk, and ate a candy silently.

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

There was plenty of oxygen and combustibles here. Only a few dozen knights died directly under Sina's gaze, and most of the rest died under the poisonous smoke and trampling of war horses.

At this moment, the grassland had turned into scorched earth, and countless smoking corpses were scattered here.

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

Most of these survivors were non-combatants, holding the holy hammer in the back to rescue those who were chopped down by Sina before.

When the fire started, some of them rushed into the sea of ​​fire, ready to use the holy hammer to put out the fire.

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

What witch to catch? They didn't dare to come again. This fire from the sky scared them.

They fled in panic, looking back at the outline of the woman holding the sword in the thick smoke, as if they were looking at a monster.

Xina looked at the destroyed Judgment Group in shock. Just a wisp of consciousness was able to cause such a powerful blow, which made her heart surge.

"Master, from today on, your name will resound throughout the continent."

"Well, find a place to wash up, and then continue on the road." Mo Qiong said calmly.

Xina said excitedly: "Master, this is the real purifying flame. What is the firewood pile lit by flint?"

"You should spread your faith all over the world. In fact, you came to this world to destroy the dark and brutal pseudo-God religion!"

Mo Qiong said speechlessly: "Don't let people imagine your purpose casually. Also, don't think that the world will become better if you destroy the God religion. It's not that simple. Instead, it will become more chaotic."

"Throughout the ages, the first one to stand up and overthrow the old world is often not the one who finally establishes a new order."

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

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

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

During her communication with Mo Qiong, some of the words Mo Qiong occasionally said always gave her an indescribable feeling, very open and warm.

It was a feeling that she had never experienced in her previous life.

Indistinctly, Xina had the idea of ​​changing this era. Although it was so rebellious, who said that the world should always be like this?

Xina wanted her master to cleanse the world, and she could feel that Mo Qiong must know how to do it. Judging from the feeling Mo Qiong gave her, the order of hell might be better than that of the human world?

Unfortunately, Mo Qiong was not interested.

And relying on herself alone, she really only knew how to destroy but not rebuild. It was indeed as Mo Qiong said, overthrowing a plan but not being able to give her own plan is called adding chaos.

"Master, are you not the lazy demon?" Xina muttered.

Mo Qiong laughed and said, "What you want to do is your pursuit, not mine. People must rely on themselves. Do it if you want to. I can help you, but after a month, I will only come to see it occasionally."

"..." Xina was very reluctant. When she heard Mo Qiong say again that there was only one month, she felt very lost.

Compared with the idea of ​​changing the times, she hoped to have Mo Qiong's company forever. But she knew it was a luxury, that was a great existence, not her guardian spirit.

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

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

It also included all the political structures and ideologies on the earth.

Although it was relatively brief, it was a start. Although in the alien world, Mo Qiong could not send too much at a time, and Xina could not receive too much compression, and most of it would be forgotten in the end.

But if she sent a little every day, she could teach the fifth grade in a month. As for what Xina wanted to do, that was her business.

"Oranges grown in the north of the Huai River are bitter. Ideology and so on are for reference only. You want to be a queen, a female pope, or a female archon, it's up to you, I don't care." Mo Qiong said.

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

However, when she heard Mo Qiong say "I don't care" at the end, she suddenly became sad.

Then she knelt on the ground and said firmly: "My Lord, you don't care, and I don't care either. I can have nothing. After a month, please take me to hell. I want to serve you forever."

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

"Ah?" Xina said blankly: "Willn't suicide go to hell?"

"Fake." Mo Qiong was drunk.

"Then...then turn me into a demon!" Xina said anxiously.

Mo Qiong refused: "I won't take you away. I need an agent in your world, and my world doesn't need you either."

Xina was sad and very lost.

"Let's talk about the future later. I'm going to hide." As he said that, Mo Qiong began to practice silently again to strengthen his mental strength.

Indulge in self-abuse and can't extricate himself.

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