In the mud, the Demon Crocodile Hunter was walking quickly.
Since passing through the lightning trap, the abnormal interference with the earth element has disappeared.
In order to save his life, Greem had no choice but to abandon the giant rock python and let it entangle the super scary lightning quasi-witch. He secretly summoned the Demon Crocodile Hunter and ran away with Mary.
Now Mary is not so much a person as she is a pile of charcoal pulled out of the fire.
The skin on the surface is completely charred, and countless flying ash falls off at the slightest touch. After the coke peels off, the steaming half-cooked flesh and tendons underneath are exposed. It can be seen that the high temperature and high heat brought by the violent electric current have killed people.
Most of Mary's sinews, bones and flesh were dead.
Such severe injuries would have killed an ordinary person long ago!
However, Mary is worthy of being an alienated blood apprentice. Her vampire blood has given her the strange characteristics of an unbreakable heart and an immortal soul. In this hodgepodge of coke and cooked meat, you can still feel the faint breath of soul.
"Chip, scan Mary's current situation and provide the most reliable treatment plan!" Although Greem's heart was trembling, his tone remained calm and steady.
"Beep, the status scan begins... Warning, warning, the survival rate of the target's flesh and blood is less than 7%, and the core of consciousness is damaged... Warning, warning, the target's vitality continues to deteriorate. If not intervened in time, it will cause a heart attack.
Nuclear fragmentation..."
"Stop chattering so much nonsense, just tell me the most feasible treatment plan!" Greem interrupted impatiently.
"Blood, a lot of blood...the target body has an alienated vampire physique. As long as there is enough blood, even if the entire body collapses, as long as the core of consciousness comes into contact with the blood, they can be reborn from the blood!"
"Blood?"
Grim shook his head slightly, cursing himself for being stupid. Mary was a vampire, so there was no need to use blood to save her.
"Change direction immediately and look for an area with the richest underground creatures. Quick!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, in a gathering place of green-skinned goblins, the huge body of the Demon Crocodile Hunter suddenly emerged from the ground.
Green goblins are a humanoid subspecies with an average height of only 1 meter. Their green skin is as tough as cowhide, they have broad ears like donkeys, and their diet is so broad that it can cover all organic substances. It can be said that
, in the underground world, they don’t eat anything except rocks and soil, and almost everything else is in their diet.
Because their individual strength is too weak, they have developed the habit of living in groups.
In the underground world, green-skinned goblins are actually at the bottom of the food chain, but they are the most widely distributed and have the largest number. Their biggest feature is that they can eat anything and are particularly fertile.
Logically speaking, such weak creatures are not worthy of survival, but they can be seen in every area of the underground world. The reason is very simple.
Food is scarce in the underground world, and it is very difficult to find a stable food source. Therefore, these green goblins are like the sheep herded by underground creatures and tribes. Once they can't find food to fill their bellies, they will
They will break into the settlement of green goblins and devour one or two of them.
To be honest, the flesh and blood of these green-skinned goblins are sour and tough, with a stench that is difficult to get rid of, so it is not because they are extremely hungry, but the underground creatures are not willing to abuse their stomachs.
Perhaps this is the main reason why green goblins will never become extinct.
But today, the green-skinned people of this ethnic group are really unlucky!
In a small cave, more than a hundred green-skinned goblins were gathering in the camp to cook "delicious food." The camp was so simple that it was hopelessly simple. Apart from scattered piles of rubble, there were countless green-skinned goblins that had grown out of the mud.
After digging out the earthen nest, the only tent was nothing more than a wooden stick holding a piece of dirty cloth whose original color could not be seen clearly.
And this tent, which even the homeless people in human society are unwilling to set foot in, is the greatest expression of the personal status of the green-skinned goblin leader!
It should be dinner time for the green goblins at this moment. All the goblins who went out to hunt were returning one after another, noisily throwing the geckos and small insects they brought back into the huge stone pot in the middle of the camp into the blazing campfire.
It was burning, and the turbid and filthy soup in the stone pot was green, with countless strange objects floating in it that could not be counted.
Skeletons of unknown origin, strangely colored pieces of unknown meat, sharp teeth of monsters, rolling and hissing bugs, horrifying pale eyes...
Three or two green-skinned goblins stood on the high platform, constantly stirring the stone pot with wooden sticks, causing many unknown substances sinking at the bottom of the pot to continuously roll up. It was just like this pot of flesh and blood stewed full of toxic and harmful substances.
But it is the "food" that all green goblins long for in a day.
Countless goblins gathered around the bonfire with stone bowls, pushing and shoving each other to get a seat in the front row, waiting for the arrival of the clan leader. As the clan leader of the goblins, he naturally enjoys the priority to enjoy the "delicious food".
So, in the midst of such a noisy scene of demons dancing around, the Demon Crocodile Hunter broke in.
Grim hugged Mary and got out of the magic crocodile. He looked coldly at the ugly scene in front of him and whispered: "Kill them all!"
After saying that, he walked to the side without caring.
After finding a somewhat clean place, Grim gently placed Mary on the ground.
With this slight movement, countless ash fell from Mary's dark body.
Greem pulled out a dagger from his waist and inserted it into Mary's chest without hesitation. He cut open the half-cooked flesh and blood. Regardless of the steaming heat, Greem peeled away the flesh and blood with his hands, revealing the dying heart under the chest.
's "heart".
This is both Mary's heart and the core of her consciousness.
It can be said that as long as the core of consciousness is still there, even if the rest of the body is damaged, it can still be reborn through blood rebirth.
After exposing Mary's heart, Grim cut his own wrist without hesitation. As soon as the dripping blood fell on the withered and shriveled heart, it brought a little vitality to it.
The withered flesh and blood that was originally yellowish and white instantly turned bright red, and tiny blood vessels spread out from the flesh and blood like branches, growing and extending crazily.
They quickly formed a thin blood film to re-wrap the heart, and continued to extend outward as Greem's blood continued to drip, stretching the tentacle-like blood vessels and tendons to the surrounding areas of the body.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Mary's heart returned to its normal state.
The blood was still dripping, and every drop of blood that landed on the heart would be integrated into it in the shortest possible time. Finally, with a soft thud, Mary's heart began to beat again.
"Blood, I want more blood..."
The charred lips of Mary's human form were split open, revealing the black and red flesh underneath, and Mary's hungry mouth came out.
My own blood is not enough!
"Isn't it done yet?" Grim growled in a low voice.
At this time, the goblin camp was already a bloody mess.
The Demon Crocodile skillfully used the earthquake technique to collapse the entrance of the cave. He was swinging his huge body and stabbing these green-skinned monsters wantonly with his spear. The native Demon Puppet had separated from the Demon Crocodile and was striding towards Greem.
On its side, there were two green-skinned goblins on the long earth spear in its hand.
After gently wiping it with his hand, a shallow pit half a meter deep appeared. The native demon puppet tore open the bodies of the green-skinned goblins with his hands and threw them to the edge of the pit. With a large amount of blue blood, the goblins were shattered.
Water spurted out of his body, and the bottom of the pit gradually became wet and muddy.
The demon crocodile was in charge of the slaughter, and the natives were in charge of bleeding. It only took half a quarter of an hour for the pit to be filled with blue blood. At this moment, a high pile of corpses had been piled up on the edge of the pit, and there were strange goblin corpses.
It can be seen everywhere.
Grim carefully moved Mary's slightly recovered body into the blood pool. As Mary's body was engulfed by the blue blood, the gurgling bubbles made the entire blood pool almost boil.
The water level of the blood pool began to drop significantly.
"Hurry, we need more blood!"
Under Greem's urging, more goblins were thrown to the edge of the pool. The gurgling blue blood formed a blood spring and was continuously poured into the pool. This was enough to sustain the consumption of Mary's resurrection.
A quarter of an hour later, with a soft crash, blood splashed everywhere, blue blood surged, and a red and perfect female body flew up from the blood pool and floated in the air.
Mary, who had just resurrected, was obviously a little confused. Her green eyes suddenly opened and she stared blankly at her surroundings. Her delicate white skin was covered with a layer of crystal luster, and her delicate body was exquisite and charming.
After blinking and thinking for a moment, Mary finally regained her memory.
"You...you are Grim? I...am Mary!"
With only three fingers, the old Mary came back again.
"Damn it, why did you use such dirty blood to resurrect me? Bastard, don't you know that I hate the blood of these lower creatures the most?" Before Greem could come forward to say hello, Mary raised her nose and sniffed herself.
After sniffing, he screamed and complained.
Uh... well, Greem has to admit that he lacks understanding of the vampire family. Especially the terrifying combination of vampires + women is an elusive and mysterious species!
"Welcome back! Thank you!" Greem stepped forward and saluted sincerely. His words also contained two meanings, and only the two parties involved could fully appreciate the meaning.
In the previous battle, if Mary didn't have to protect the fragile Greem, she could have broken through the lightning trap at the cost of minor damage. However, she chose to protect Greem as much as possible, which made herself suffer more serious injuries.
, even the core of consciousness was on the verge of being broken.
Regarding this point, to say that they are not moved, Greem is really a stone-hearted stone man. But as wizard apprentices who are always required to be calm and ruthless, they prefer to hide their feelings in their hearts, only when they are lonely.
Then take it out and taste it.
So for Mary's life-saving rescue, Grim could only use the simplest words "thank you" to express his feelings!