Chapter 0081: Reborn in Blood
In the dirt, the crocodile hunter walked quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since passing through that lightning trap, the anomalous interference with the earth elemental has disappeared.
In order to save his life, Grim had to abandon the rock python, let it entangle the super terrifying thunder quasi-witch, secretly summoned the crocodile hunter, and ran away with Mary.
Mary is now more of a pile of charcoal out of a fire than a person.
The skin on the surface is all charred, and a little touch will throw off countless fly ashes. The char peeled off, revealing the steaming, half-cooked flesh and tendons underneath. It can be seen that the heat brought by the violent electric current has killed most of Mary's flesh and bones.
Such a heavy injury would have been replaced by ordinary people who would have died too long ago to die anymore!
However, Mary is worthy of being an alienated bloodline apprentice, and her vampire bloodline gives her the strange characteristics of an unbroken heart core and an immortal soul. In this smorgasbord of charcoal and cooked meat, you can still feel the faint breath of the soul.
"Chip, scan Mary's current situation and provide the most reliable treatment plan!" Although Grim's heart was trembling, his tone was still calm and steady.
"Drop, the status scan begins...... Warning, warning, the survival rate of the subject's flesh and blood is less than 7%, and the core of the conscious heart is broken...... Warning, warning, the subject's vital breath continues to deteriorate, and if not intervened in time, it will cause the core to be shattered......"
"Don't talk so much nonsense, just talk about the most feasible cure!" Grim interrupted impatiently.
"Blood, lots of blood...... The target body is an alienated vampire physique, as long as there is enough blood, even if the entire body collapses, as long as the consciousness heart core comes into contact with blood, they can be reborn in blood!"
"Blood?"
Grim shook his head slightly, scolding himself for being stupid. Mary is a vampire, and she doesn't need blood to save her.
"Immediately change direction and look for an area with the richest life underground. Hurry!"
Half an hour later, in a gathering place of green-skinned goblins, the huge body of the Demon Crocodile Hunter suddenly emerged from the ground.
The green-skinned goblins are a subspecies of humanoids, with an average height of only 1 meter. Their green skin is tough as cowhide, they have wide donkey-like ears, and their recipes are broad enough to cover all organic matter. Suffice it to say, in the underworld, they don't eat anything but rocks and dirt, 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 Underworld, greenskin goblins are actually at the bottom of the food chain, but they are the most widely distributed and numerous. Their biggest feature is that they can eat everything, and they are especially able to give birth.
It stands to reason that such weak creatures don't deserve to survive, but they can be seen in every part of the underworld. And the reason for this is very simple.
Food is scarce in the underworld, and it is difficult to find a stable source of food. So these green-skinned goblins are like sheep raised by underground creatures and herds, and once they can't find food to fill their bellies, they will break into the green-skinned goblin colony and devour a belly or two.
Truth be told, the flesh of these green-skinned goblins is sour and tough, and they also have a stench that is difficult to get rid of, so they are not extremely hungry, and the underground creatures are not willing to abuse their stomachs.
Perhaps this is the main reason why the greenskinned goblins will never go extinct.
But today, the green-skinned goblins of this group are considered to have fallen into blood mold!
In a small cavern, more than a hundred green-skinned goblins are gathering in the camp to cook "food". The camp was desperately rudimentary, with nothing but scattered piles of rubble and countless dens of earth dug out of the mud, and the only tent was nothing more than a stick carrying a filthy piece of cloth of ill-colored color.
And this tent, which even the homeless people of human society are unwilling to set foot in, is the greatest embodiment of the personal status of the green-skinned goblin patriarch!
It was supposed to be dinner time for the greenskinned goblins, and all the goblins who had gone out hunting were returning, chirping and throwing the geckos, small insects, and other prey they had brought back into the huge stone cauldron in the middle of the camp. A roaring bonfire burns, and the muddy and filthy soup in the stone pot is green, and countless strange objects are tumbling and floating in it.
Bones of unknown origin, unidentified pieces of flesh of strange color, sharp monster teeth, tumbling and screaming beetle worms, terrifying and terrifying white eyes......
Three or two green-skinned goblins stood on the high platform, constantly stirring the stone cauldron with wooden sticks, causing many unknown substances to sink at the bottom of the cauldron to roll up. It is such a pot of flesh and blood stewed full of toxic and harmful substances, but it is the most desirable "delicacy" of all green-skinned goblins in a day.
Countless goblins gathered around the campfire with stone bowls, pushing and jostling for a place in the front row while waiting for the arrival of the patriarch. As the goblin patriarch, he naturally has the right to enjoy "food" first.
So, in the midst of such a noisy scene of demons dancing wildly, the demon crocodile hunter broke in.
Grim took Mary out of the crocodile, looked coldly at the ugly scene in front of him, and whispered, "Kill them all!"
After saying that, he walked to the side without hesitation.
Finding a slightly clean spot, Grim gently placed Mary on the ground.
It was this slight movement that caused countless flying ashes to drift down from Mary's dark body.
Grim pulled a dagger from his waist and plunged it into Mary's chest without hesitation. Cutting open the half-cooked flesh, despite the steaming heat, Grim peeled open the flesh with his hands, revealing the dying "heart" beneath his chest.
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 mutilated, it can be reborn through bloody rebirth.
After leaking Mary's heart out, Grim then slit his wrist without hesitation. As soon as the dripping blood landed on the withered and wrinkled heart, it gave it a hint of vitality. The yellow and white wilted flesh of the original native instantly turned bright red, and tiny blood vessels sprouted out of the flesh like branches, growing and extending wildly.
They soon formed a thin film of blood that re-encased the heart, and continued to extend outward as Grim's blood continued to drip outward, extending the tentacle-like veins and tendons around the body.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Mary's heart returned to its normal state.
The blood is still dripping, and every drop of blood that falls on the heart will be integrated into it in the shortest possible time. Finally, with a soft thump, Mary's heart began to beat again.
"Blood, I want more blood......"
Mary's humanoid charred lips cracked, revealing the black and red flesh underneath, and Mary's hungry mouth came out.
Your own blood is not enough!
"Haven't you got it done yet?" Grim snarled under his breath.
At this time, the goblin camp was already a bloody storm.
The demon crocodile skillfully used seismology to collapse the entrance of the cave, and was swaying its huge body and slaughtering these little green-skinned monsters with spear stabs. The Native Demon Golem had separated from the Demon Crocodile and was striding to Grim's side, its long earth spear draped in two green-skinned goblins.
Gently wiped it with his hand, and a shallow pit half a meter deep appeared. The Earth Golem tore open the green-skinned goblins' bodies with their hands and threw them to the edge of the pit. As a large amount of blue blood gushed out of the goblin's shattered body, the bottom of the pit grew wet and muddy.
The demon crocodile was responsible for the slaughter, and the natives were responsible for bloodletting, and it only took half an hour for the pit to be filled with blue blood. At this moment, a tall pile of corpses had been piled up at the edge of the pit, and strange-shaped goblin corpses could be seen everywhere.
Grim carefully moved Mary's slightly recovered body into the pool of blood. As Mary's body was engulfed in blue blood, the bubbles made the entire pool of blood boil.
The waterline of the blood pool began to drop significantly.
"Hurry up, we need more blood!"
At Grimm's urging, more goblins were thrown to the edge of the pool, and the bubbling blue blood merged into a fountain of blood, which was constantly poured into the pool, which was enough to sustain the consumption of Mary's resurrection.
A quarter of an hour later, with a soft thud, blood splattered everywhere, blue blood surged, and a perfect female carcass flew up from the pool of blood and floated in midair.
Mary, who had just come back to life, was obviously a little confused, her green pupils opened suddenly, and she stared blankly at her surroundings. The delicate and fair skin flows with a layer of crystal luster, and the delicate body that can be broken by blowing is exquisitely clear and charming.
Blinking her eyes and thinking about it for a moment, Mary finally regained her memory.
"You...... Are you Grim......? It's Mary!"
It only took 3 fingers for the former Mary to come back again.
"Damn, how did you resurrect me with such filthy blood? Bastard, don't you know that I hate the blood of these inferior creatures the most?" Before Grim could say hello, Mary sniffed at herself and screamed and grumbled.
Belch...... Well, Grim has to admit that he doesn't know much about vampires. Especially the horror combination of vampire + woman is an elusive and mysterious species!
"Welcome back! Thank you!" said Grim with sincerity. His words are also impregnated with two meanings, and only the two of them can fully taste the taste.
In the previous battle, if Mary hadn't defended the fragile Grim, she could have escaped the lightning trap herself at the cost of minor damage. But she chose to do her best to protect Grim, but instead allowed herself to suffer more serious injuries, and even the core of her consciousness was on the verge of shattering at one point.
For this, if you want to say that you are not moved, then Grim is really a stone-hearted stone man. But as wizard apprentices who always demand calm and ruthlessness, they prefer to hide their feelings in the bottom of their hearts, and only taste them when they are lonely.
So for Mary's sacrifice of his life, Grim can only use the simplest word "thank you" to represent his heart!