Looking at the bucktoothed dragon that became a fireman, Wang He was stunned. He just wanted to blow the bucktoothed dragon, but he didn't expect to blow it up and it directly into a fireman. The damage of this "fire blast" is actually not great, only 3-4, and the combined 5 consecutive injuries were also very small, and it was probably not as powerful as a "bangtian thunder" (a relatively loud firecracker). As a result, he directly blows the bucktoothed dragon into a fireman. If you want to say it, it can only be said to be the power of "fire".

The fire was burning like this, and the bucktoothed dragon had long been gone. Wang He was stunned. He was already confused and didn't know what to do. Seeing the bucktoothed dragon burned like this, Wang He knew very well that this guy must have died, and he could not die again. Although he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, if the bucktoothed dragon died, then no one would come to cause trouble for him again. Moreover, his father did not get these few stabs in vain. However, Wang He was worried that the death of the bucktoothed dragon would involve him.

Wang He will never dare to go to jail.

What to do? What to do now? Wang He was in a mess, his hands were trembling, and people kept walking around, with various thoughts jumping in his mind, wanting to cover up this matter. Burn it! Burn him all! Wang He's eyes were fierce. Now that things were like this, he could only completely burn the bucktoothed dragon to ashes, and no trace was found, so he would no longer have to worry about anything.

Burn people! The best candidate is naturally the "wizard". Wang He still has 3 skill points in his hand. He immediately chose the "wizard"'s "fire bomb technique" and "hellfire", and pointed the "hellfire" to level 2.

Hellfire, emit a continuous spray of flame to burn your enemies. Average flame damage: 21-34 per second, distance of 3.3 yards, mana consumption per second.

Wang He walked to the burning buck-toothed dragon all over his body, forcing himself not to think about the burning black ball, and a fire dragon appeared in his hand.

"Huh~~~" The appearance of the fire dragon directly made the body of the buck-toothed dragon even more explosive. Wang He believed that if he kept burning like this, he would definitely burn the buck-toothed dragon to ashes. However, in just two seconds, the fire dragon disappeared. There was no way, Wang He's mana was only 15 points, and he could only maintain "Hellfire" for 2 seconds.

Seeing the body becoming darker as carbon, Wang He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was a ruin here, almost everyone moved out, and no one noticed it. Oh, there were more than 30 gangsters! Wang He was shocked. Although he knocked those gangsters out just now, if they woke up and saw this scene, it would be difficult to deal with. At that time, Wang He would probably only kill all those who saw this scene. But in that case, regardless of whether Wang He could kill all the insiders in such cold blood, even if he dealt with the matter after the incident, it would probably be enough to make Wang He collapse.

Fortunately, these people have not woken up yet, and letting them sleep for a while is simpler. Wang He walked to the many unconscious gangsters one by one, and gave a "lightning net" to the forehead. Then, everyone fainted again after trembling. As for whether the "lightning net" hit the forehead directly, would leave any sequelae of these gangsters, Wang He didn't care. Since they followed the bucktoothed dragon to cause trouble for themselves, they had to be prepared to bear their revenge.

After Wang He shocked everyone, he returned to the bucktoothed dragon again, his heart was already much calmer.

"Bucktooth Dragon, this is what you asked for. If you hadn't come to cause trouble for me repeatedly, I wouldn't have treated you like this. As a result, although you are not in the wilderness of corpses, you still have no bones. If you can still be reborn as a human being in the next life, I advise you not to be a gangster again." Wang He murmured at the burning corpse of the Bucktooth Dragon.

"Hellfire!" Wang He activated the "Hellfire" again and went out after 2 seconds. After another rest, the "Hellfire" erupted again, and after 2 seconds, it was extinguished again. It repeated over and over again. After an hour, there was only a pile of black and gray left on the ground. The wind blew, and no trace of gray was seen on the ground. Except for the burnt land, nothing seemed to have happened here.

Wang He just let out a long sigh. Looking around, there was no one around, he felt a little calmer.

Hiss! When Wang He relaxed, he realized that his brain fainted. What's going on?

"You are symptom of excessive bleeding. Also, your wound has not been treated and has been roasted by high temperatures and has become inflamed." Luo Ya's voice sounded.

Oops! What should I do? Looking at the scar on my chest, Wang He secretly thought about it. At this moment, Wang He's clothes were almost soaked in blood, and the wound was still gushing with blood. It can be seen how cruel the bucktooth dragon's sword was just now. He completely wanted to let Wang He die.

"Go to the hospital, or redeem the 'treatment bottle'." Luo Ya said coldly.

Wang He frowned. When he went to the hospital, he saw that his wound was cut by a machete. If he went there, the doctor would call the police. If he exchanged for the "treatment medicine bottle", he had no money.

"They have money. I don't care where your money comes from, and as long as you meet the requirements, I can exchange it." Luo Ya said.

Wang He's eyes lit up when he heard this. There were about 30 gangsters lying here. They looked like these gangsters were dressed well. After all, as long as they could get 100 yuan per person, it would be enough to exchange for a bottle of "treatment medicine bottle" by themselves.

Thinking of this, Wang He began to touch these gangsters. If these gangsters wanted to chop themselves, they would not be too much money to treat themselves. In Wang He's opinion, Wang He was not poor and at ease. After all, Wang He was not poor. Without much effort, Wang He had a stack of money in his hand. After counting carefully, it was exactly 6,000 yuan. Before Wang He could speak, the 6,000 yuan in his hand disappeared, and two bottles of "slight healing potions" that were familiar to the "dark world" appeared. A small bottle filled with red liquid.

With a rumble, Wang He swallowed a saliva. He didn't expect that he could really exchange the things in the game for a hundred times the price. This was amazing.

With the reminder of the wound, Wang He immediately opened a bottle of "minor therapeutic agent" and drank it.

So comfortable! After Wang He finished drinking in one gulp, he felt a warm current flowing all over his body. The place where he was chopped by the buck-toothed dragon suddenly stopped bleeding. The wound began to recover slowly. A numb and itchy feeling came from the wound. Wang He knew that this was the reaction caused by the wound healing.

So magical, really amazing! Wang He looked at the scar on his chest in shock and healed wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, when the wound was just halfway through, the repair speed stopped.

"Drink another bottle and you will be cured." Roya reminded.

Wang He thought about it, but he didn't drink it. Wang He wanted to take this bottle to his father. After all, this medicine is so effective, his father's illness may be cured. Thinking of this, Wang He immediately cleaned up everything, changed into a gangster's clothes, took the information and ran to the hospital.

"Xiaohe, are you okay? You're shaking all over." Wang He's mother saw Wang He appearing in the hospital with a sweaty look on her face, and looked surprised, "By the way, shouldn't you study in school? Why did you come here?"

"Mom, it's nothing!" Wang He trembled. Wang He ran back along the way. When he was dealing with the corpse of the buck-toothed dragon in the ruins just now, Wang He was barely calm. But after leaving, he thought that he had killed someone with his own hands and burned his corpse to death, and Wang He felt unstoppable fear. Although in the "dark world", Wang He had killed countless monsters and had long been used to bloody scenes, it was the first time to kill people. That kind of fear continued to erode Wang He along the way.

Killing is definitely not that fun. It is easy to think about it, but it feels really scary to really kill someone by yourself. The hideous appearance of the deceased in his mind will be constantly replayed automatically in his mind.

"Xiaohe, Xiaohe, are you okay?" Wang He's mother pulled Wang He's arm and said.

Wang He woke up with a fierce and cold sweat.

"Mom, it's okay, I just feel uncomfortable when I see Dad like this!" Wang He didn't dare to tell his mother the truth and deceived him. Yes, he was just avenging his father. His father was like this, and he was the bucktoothed dragon, and he wanted to kill me, so I just fought back. He deserved to kill him. I shouldn't be afraid, and I shouldn't feel guilty. People like him should have died.

Looking at his father lying on the bed filled with tubes, Wang He's fear suddenly disappeared. Although his mind was still replaying the shrill screams of the bucktooth dragon before his death, Wang He no longer felt uncomfortable. If you kill me, but I kill you, that means you deserve to die!

"Oh, don't worry too much. Your father has a good fortune and will not be a problem. By the way, why are you here not studying?" Wang He's mother asked again.

"Mom, I asked for leave from the school. Before the college entrance examination, I studied at home and could accompany my dad. You don't have to worry about my study. Teacher Guan gave me a lot of materials so that I can review with peace of mind. In fact, now we are the same in school and at home, and there is no difference." Wang He said.

Wang He's mother thought about it and nodded. Wang Dongzhi was like this. If Wang He was in school, he might not have the intention to review. It would be better to let him be here and guard Wang Dongzhi, so that he could be more at ease. Understanding this point, Wang He's mother stopped talking about anything.

"Xiaohe, since you are here, you will be here to accompany your father and mother. There is something wrong with going out." Wang He's mother struggled to stand up.

"Mom, you'd better go back and take a rest first. Otherwise, your health will collapse and our family will be over." Wang He immediately supported his mother with concern.

"It's okay, mom just didn't stand firm for a while. Okay, you're here to accompany your father, mom go out for a while." After saying that, Wang He's mother staggered out.

Wang He put down the information and saw that there was no one around. He closed the door, took out the "microtherapeutic potion", and was about to pour it into his father's mouth.
Chapter completed!