246 Grace's counterattack & demon? Friend?
"Are you feeling better?" Grace's voice came, which stunned the man who was kneeling on the ground with a knife on his back.
"You can pull it back to your room and roast it. The meat is too cold." Walking to Yang Tian, Grace slowly squatted down, looked at the corpse mixed with ice and snow in Yang Tian's hand, and a demon who died in front of Yang Tian, and said with a smile.
"What are they?" Yang Tian nodded without rebuttal, continued to chew and asked vaguely.
"Compared with some animals, zombies also have mutant species. Here, their level can be very low, but they can jump higher than other ordinary zombies of the same level, run faster, have more offensive means, and have more active thinking. However, in the final analysis, they are still zombies with low IQ. No one is like me. The two of them keep their current thinking and appearance. Grace touched Yang Tian's head, her eyes flashed slightly, gently followed the man's broken hair, and whispered, "It's been six days, and your body has had enough rest. It's time for us to slaughter those demons."
Grace, who wanted to turn a man into a zombie and completely become her own slave, was simply ecstatic when she found that Yang Tian had just changed his temperament, and his appearance and IQ had not completely changed.
Yang Tian looked at the pale demon corpse that seemed to have been bleached in front of him, nodded silently, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up, and turned his head to look at Grace. The man's blue eyes have subtle killing, subtle desires, and subtle bloodthirsty, but most of them are the strong dead air, covering up any other emotions.
"Puppet, you are really shocking, even more surprising than those mutant zombies that you can still maintain the human appearance and thinking. It turns out that we are the same kind of people. Grace sighed in her heart and looked at Yang Tian carefully. There was something called identity, which quietly took root and sprouted. It turned out that in this world, in this sad species, she was not alone.
"Let's go, I can't wait to slaughter them!" Grace patted Yang Tian on the shoulder and took the lead in going out. The six-star girl is no longer the original she was. Originally, she had to give in when she met a few demons, but now, the gap of one star can change Grace from a deserted loser to a person who raises her eyebrows and kills the demon boss!
Beyond the woman, a tall and powerful one-armed young man followed silently with a long blood beheading knife on his back.
The two of them were lined up one after the other, and the deep and shallow footprints were neatly arranged in the snow.
"Do you feel it? They found us." Grace took a deep breath and opened her charming eyes, with excitement on her face.
Yang Tian closed his eyes and sniffed gently.
At the same time, in the dark night, several figures suddenly appeared. There was no Grace and Yang Tian that could be hidden and avoided. It was a momentary thing to be found.
"Roar!" A demon led the way opened his mouth, and his face, which was whiter than white paper, made people look a little disgusting.
"It's so fast. It's only been a few minutes. Do you want to kill me so much?" Grace smiled. From Yang Tian's capture and swallowing the demon, Grace did not immediately hide the smell and traces, but the simple bait could be greatly rewarded.
Grace, looking at 7 or 8 figures slowly surrounding herself and Yang Tian, said loudly, "Let your boss come out. It's time to make a break!"
"Roar!"
"Ss..."
"Hey hey!" The demons did not respond, but just rubbed their hands and licked the pale lips, as if they saw a big meal.
"Puppet, are you ready? Take care of yourself later!" Grace slowly bowed down and sneered, "It seems that you have to use your strength to get your old [***] out!"
Yang Tian tilted his head slightly, grabbed it back, held the handle of the knife that came out obliquely from his shoulder, and slowly pulled out the blood-red blood beheading knife inch by inch.
Grace's figure slowly dissipated and disappeared in the snow so strangely.
In the encirclement, only the young man with a knife and a dead spirit is left. With a roar, I don't know which demon took the lead in attacking, pulling a hair and moving his whole body. The whole encirclement was completely disrupted, and he killed Yang Tian crazily.
Whoo-hoo... The blood-red big knife dance is dripping, and the scattered sharp light flies out from time to time, snowflakes all the way, briefly illuminating the dark night.
"Where is your boss!!" Grace's figure suddenly flashed. In the six-star disaster, she grabbed a demon's neck with one hand, and her slender fingers were slightly forced to lift it directly in the air. The demon struggled crazily, and his legs kept kicking randomly. Her two hands tried to crush Grace's arm, but she was restrained by the woman's other hand, which made the devil's face even more shocked. Yes, the woman took off her arm directly!
"It seems that you are very naughty." Grace showed a cruel smile. With her palm, she crushed the devil's neck and threw her head directly at the regiment.
ci ci!
The blood-red knife forced back several demons. The blood was permeated, the clothes flew, and one turned over. In an instant, the beheading knife had been inserted in his back. Yang Tian grabbed the head shot at him. It was not troublesome to open the skull at all, but directly gnawed it until the brain nucleus was eaten into his mouth. At this time, Yang Tian, The blood on his face, the cold temperature and the invasion of the cold wind made the dripping blood slowly solidify and smeared Yang Tian's cheeks.
A demon rushed up from behind again, and Yang Tian pulled out the blood beheading knife behind him again, a clever turn-over, gorgeous knife, gorgeous curvature, gorgeous knife, gorgeous... blood bursting!
A demon was directly smashed by the blood-red knife!
"Where is your boss!!!" Grace grabbed a demon's neck again and appeared behind Yang Tian. A few short faces stunned the crazy attacking demons, and a trace of fear appeared on their faces. No longer dare to attack rashly.
"It seems that you will eventually become his food." With compassion in her eyes, Grace directly broke the devil's head, grabbed a shiny brain nucleus, and handed her bloody hand to Yang Tian's mouth.
Yang Tian lowered his head and bit it.
"Eh, my hand, you greedy guy!" Grace knocked on Yang Tian's head with a dissatisfied face.
"Well..." Yang Tian's dead eyes finally fluctuated a little. He looked at Grace apologetically and said nothing more. He rushed to another demon with a beheading knife.
A few moments, "his... roar!" An extremely tragic cry came from the distance, getting closer and closer. More than a dozen dark shadows rose and fell crazily in the snow, running, and reached around the regiment in a blink of an eye!
"Damn it, woman!" The voice of a demon up to 1.5 meters was shrill, and the harsh screams resounded through the night sky.
"Huh? It's just a guy who can make a single note. Grace smiled sarcastically, and her body slowly dissipated.
"What?" The dwarf demon's pupils dilated slightly, and he muttered softly, "Big boss?"
"Where is your boss!?" Grace's face suddenly appeared in front of the short demon, so scared that the short demon staggered back.
"I asked where your boss is!?" Grace grabbed the devil's neck, but was dodged by the short devil! Rolling in the snow, the short demon opened his sharp claws with long pointed nails and grabbed Grace!
"Ha ha?" Grace looked at the approaching demon with interest and licked the cherry red lips.
"Ah!" Yang Tian looked up at the sky and roared comfortably, and a force rushed between heaven and earth. Since he came here, he has been fighting every moment. Even if he rested a few days ago, he was venting his strength in crazy exercise. Moreover, the accumulation of brain nuclei made Yang Tian promoted to the four-star level in just a few days! If this news is announced to the world, a poor guy who was thrown in the ice and snow took more than ten days to be promoted from a civilian to a four-star lord, I'm afraid everyone will go crazy with jealousy!
"Yes, that's it. It's getting stronger and stronger. Let's rampant in hell together, and let the whole world accompany us to degenerate." A trace of admiration flashed in Grace's eyes, and she stared at Yang Tian. Suddenly, her face changed, and there was a smell of killing behind her.
"It's useless. You're really weak!" Grace smiled, one sideways, a sharp claw rubbed the fullness of Grace's chest, and waved it. Grace grabbed the devil's arm with one hand, gently pulled it down, stretched out her left foot, hooked the devil's ankle, directly put the devil in the snow, stepped on the devil's back, leaned down, and faintly Asked, "Where is your boss!? For the last time, otherwise..."
"Damn it, woman, hateful, human!" The devil kept struggling, but was collapsed by Grace's fierce foot, and the huge force made the devil lose his mind for a short time.
He picked up the devil's collar, and there was a psychedelic light in Grace's eyes. She stared at the devil's turbid eyes and whispered, "Come on, my slave, tell me where it is?"
"Old, boss?" The short devil looked at the beautiful blue eyes and said hoarsely.
"Yes, where is it?"
"You, isn't it, our boss..." The devil shook his head vigorously and broke free from Grace's ability. When he saw the psychedelic light in Grace's eyes, his originally murderous face was full of consternation: "Two abilities, boss, you, are you, are you kidding us? Why did you become a woman?
"Hmm?"
"I asked you where it is!" The psychedelic light in Grace's eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and a trace of anger rose in her heart.
The devil's eyes were finally a little empty, and he stammered in a hoarse voice: "Big boss, dead, brain core, robbed, only the body."
"What?" In a word, Grace's pupils contracted, and a vague picture flashed in her mind. It seemed that the three of them had met the demon boss. It seemed that two teammates had exchanged their lives for an opportunity. It seemed that they had killed the demon, as if it was themselves who ate the brain nucleus.
"No, it's not like this, it's not..." Grace covered her head with one hand, and a trace of pain flashed on her face: "The two of them are together with sand. How can they help me? I haven't, revenge, that demon, how can, die, no, like this..."
When Grace covered her head and muttered in pain, Yang Tian grabbed his hair with one hand, trembled slightly, and muttered, "Greys, my, my friend?"
(To be continued)