Doudou climbed out of the cellar with Osinya and me. Although I think it's a bit unreasonable to let a little girl who looks less than 10 years old hold someone, and I, a 16-year-old boy, do nothing next to me empty-handed, Doudou doesn't think so.www.biquge.info

"If you let Luo Luo come to hug you, you will definitely move slowly like last time. ”

Despised

As I watched Doudou easily pick up Osinya and walk like a fly, I felt deeply saddened that my hands were powerless.

Any child of the other race is better than me, and it seems that I can't escape the fate of being hunted down to death.

God is going to kill me~~~!

I crawled out of the cellar, glanced out, and immediately retracted.

Zombies! There are zombies all over there!

"Doudou, didn't you wipe out the zombies outside when you came in just now?"

"Zombies? Luo Luo, are you talking about walking corpses? Oh, when I came in just now, I did see that the Mu people seemed to be trapped with vines or something, it turned out to be walking corpses. ”

So, the Wood people have now turned into popsicles, and these trapped walking corpses have all come back to life in place?

Doudou shoved Osinya into my arms and jumped out, "Luo Luo is optimistic about His Highness, Doudou will go and solve them all." ”

Come on, Doudou, the safety of all of us is in your hands.

Doudou, who shoulders a great responsibility, waved his hands and drew several circles in the air with different gestures. Two faint blue rays followed the trajectory of her hand to form two circular patterns. Doudou held a pattern in one hand and chanted a spell in his mouth.

"Frost Winter, seal!"

Two light blue icicles burst out of the pattern, instantly hitting the two ghost clans, and the cold air released by the icicles also sealed the surrounding five or six ghost clans with ice.

"Doudou, good job!"

Doudou's expression was also very excited, and she rushed into the ghost group with a scream, her hands quickly drawing patterns. In order to accurately attack the ghost's head, she also kept jumping up and down.

"Great, great, Doudou finally succeeded, finally succeeded!"

I froze where I was.

Did I hear you right, "finally succeeded"? Miss, you mean this is your first success?!

Why do I suddenly have a bad premonition?

Maybe it's because I've been so weak lately, and my hunch is always good and not bad.

Doudou hadn't been able to perform any decent frost magic for long, and the ice slag he had managed to make wasn't enough to make a smoothie, so he was naturally hit in the chest by the ghost clan and flew out.

Again, I've been so old lately.

The beanie flew out towards me with great precision, hitting me in the chest like a cannonball. I felt as if a sledgehammer had struck me in the heart, and I immediately lost my balance, threw my head backwards, and fell down the stairs I had just climbed.

What's worse is that the last time I fell, I could roll as a buffer, but this time I couldn't roll up at all with two big living people in my arms. So, I became the legendary meat pad and withstood all the shocks.

Ah, dear grandmother, I see you beckoning to me again!

One by one, the abominable walking corpses jumped down, each with their long black nails and claws, and they trampled the icicle wood people to pieces.

I hugged the two people in my arms and desperately stepped back, throwing the potatoes, sweet potatoes, and cardboard boxes in my hand frantically as I retreated. But those little things are hard to do to the advancing walking corpses, and some of the chests are torn to shreds even before they touch the ghosts.

I gritted my teeth, reached through the shelves full of haberdashery, and pushed forward with all my might.

There were a few loud bangs, and the walking corpse's progress was finally stopped. A few walking corpses were buried under the hill of the department store, leaving only a few arms scratching wildly outside.

Looking at the shattered goods all over the ground, I just felt like my heart was dead. My little money, that's it!

Damn, these damned ghosts, one day I want you to pay me with interest!

But all this was just a delaying tactic, and the walking corpses soon launched another attack, and I was powerless to hold the unconscious Osinya and Doudou and keep retreating.

There were many wounds on my face and arms that had been scratched by the walking corpses, and my skin was open and blood was pouring out. Bright red blood was sprinkled on the black earth, on Osinya's beautiful clothes, and the whole cellar was filled with the sweet smell of blood.

I staggered back to the end of the cellar, holding on to the cardboard box to steady my crumbling body.

Blood ran down his arm, staining a large cardboard box red.

The black nails of the walking corpse are close at hand.

It's over!

I'm really sorry for hurting Osinya and Doudou this time!

I closed my eyes in despair, and instinctively crouched down the moment my nails attacked, holding Osinya and Doudou in my arms and protecting them.

The expected pain didn't hit, but a crisp skull crackle that resounded throughout the cellar.

Then there was the sound of something heavy hitting the ground.

It was as if a switch had been flipped up, and a series of popping sounds rang out around me. I raised my eyes and looked secretly, only to see countless sweet potatoes overwhelming the sky, and the walking corpses who were still menacing just now were now like meat targets one by one, and they had no power to fight back under the attack of sweet potato shells, so they could only fall silently one after another, without even having a chance to struggle.

…… w(?Д?) w

Are you still the same sweet potato I knew?

When did you evolve into a howitzer?

After a long while, after all the walking corpses had been eliminated, the sweet potato howitzer finally stopped.

I looked up and saw a young man standing beside me, where there were many cardboard boxes. The young man looked to be in his twenties, with short brown hair that was slightly long, and his face was very typical of Europeans, with three-dimensional and deep facial features. His skin was very white, even a little sickly, and a long black trench coat with a well-tailored fit made him look chic and straight, but at the same time, his skin looked even paler.

The young man still had a sweet potato in his hand that had not been thrown out.

You are the murderer!

The loud noise just now raised a thin layer of dust in the cellar, and in the haze, I saw the young man's eyes half-squinted, his dark eyes completely unfocused, and his face did not wake up.

I remember in some martial arts novels, some martial arts heroes are alert even when they sleep, and they will react immediately to any murderous aura or intrusion, and at this time, they may not really wake up.

The smoke gradually cleared, and the young man slowly opened his eyes and was truly awake.

My breath jerked, and I was struck by those eyes.

It was a pair of blood-red eyes, very beautiful and very sharp, like rubies under the night sky, with a stream of blood flowing in them.

That's the real Demon King!

The black-clothed Great Demon King glanced at the sweet potato in his hand, immediately threw it back to the ground in disgust, and then turned his head and gave me a murderous look.

“……！”

My grandmother, you're not going to kill someone for a sweet potato, are you?

I hurriedly covered my eyes with my hands.

I didn't see it! I didn't see it! Great Demon King, I really didn't see anything!

The gaze of the black-clothed demon king wandered over me for a long time, and I felt that his gaze was like a spoon, ready to dig open my glutinous rice ball at any time to see what kind of stuffing was hidden inside.

After a long time, the black-clothed Great Demon King finally looked away.

As the pressure on my body decreased, I finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The black-clothed Great Demon King looked at the messy ground in front of him, and snorted dissatisfiedly, and then raised his hand and threw out a piece of rune paper. In an instant, a scorching fire appeared on the ground.

The flames quickly disappeared, and the severed limbs and severed arms that had just filled the ground were all gone.

The black-clothed Great Demon King raised his feet and walked out, took two steps and then turned his head and glared, his eyes sharp: "Don't you go quickly, do you want me to invite you?"

I woke up from a dream and quickly followed.