Chapter 67: The Hunt
"I.... Want you...... fresh.... meat.....」
The G virus evolution is running wild on the street, its size is a few points larger than before, its height is now approaching three meters, it has extracted some memories from the brain cells of Dr. William and Long Taojia, and it can already mix Chinese and English to express its thoughts.
"Arschloch (asshole)!"
Pursued by the G-virus evolution was a petite blonde girl who looked to be at most twelve or thirteen years old, who turned her head to look at the ugly monster behind her, who had been chasing her for three or four blocks, and cursed indignantly in German before sping a few more steps.
Most of the girl's body was hidden by the dark red hooded cloak draped behind her, and she wore a black leather over-the-knee dress, and from the hem of the skirt that flew up as she ran, you could faintly see the cold light reflected by countless steel objects.
Elantia was in a terrible mood, she had been patrolling the Black Forest as usual, and had slaughtered several ghouls and human-faced owls who dared to attack her without knowing whether they were alive or dead—as a Grimm, her mission was to guard the Black Forest from the dark creatures inside from invading human territory, and to prevent some greedy fools from going deep into the Black Forest and breaking a millennial agreement.
To tell the truth, Elantia feared herself, who only dared to hide in the shadows and cowered when she went to the village to buy supplies, and secretly called herself a witch, the ignorant worms of the demon's minions had no feelings, and she would not frown even if they were eaten alive in front of her eyes.
Well, but after all, she inherited the name of this generation of Grimm, and also carried the corresponding responsibility, so Elantia has been performing her duties perfectly for more than ten years, never letting even a dark creature leave the Black Forest - and fighting to the death with the dark creatures, feeling the urgency of their lives hanging by a thread, cutting their flesh to pieces, smelling the fragrance of blood and dirt, and listening to their piercing and hoarse wails, it is simply a supreme pleasure for her.
But just two days ago, Elantia's good routine suddenly fell apart - as she was dissecting the corpses of trolls and human-faced owls, collecting parts from them that could be used as materials for spellcasting, a pillar of light suddenly enveloped her, and by the time she came back to her senses, she was in a strange world infested with monsters and strange buildings that had never been heard of before.
Originally, it was enough trouble to deal with those walking corpses who were like blood slaves, but now that the deformed giant with several arms was chasing after him like a human wolf in estrus, Elantia felt that she had really fallen into eight lifetimes of mold.
And Elantia was a fond of fighting, but she wasn't stupid either - she felt an indescribable sense of oppression from the deformed giant behind her, especially when she was stared at by the thousands of disgusting eyes on its right shoulder, as if the cold hook and scythe of death had clinged to her skin—a feeling she had only experienced in the past when she had penetrated deep into the interior of the Black Forest and looked at the shadows of terror from afar.
Elantia had always trusted her instincts, and she had survived on this many times - although it was not clear which of the monsters behind her was stronger or weaker than those beings in the depths of the Black Forest, there was no doubt about one thing - the existence with that level of oppression was definitely not something that her current self could compete with!
Therefore, she chose to run away as soon as she met the G-virus evolutionary - she was still quite confident in her foot power, neither the rotten claw werewolf nor the ghost-faced ape could outrun her in the Black Forest, and it was not a piece of cake to get rid of the big guy behind.
But the reality is cruel - although the G virus evolution looks bloated and bulky, it is not very agile, and its stride distance is also amazingly large, just one step is worth five or six steps of Ellandia, and she can't get rid of this idiot stalker behind her.
During this time, she also deliberately chose some roads full of obstacles or narrow alleys, but to no avail.
While the G virus evolved body was running wildly, the giant claw of more than five meters long on its right arm also waved to open the way, and along the way, whether it was those iron cars, stone piers, or flower beds, all of them were easily swept aside like toys, and they could not play any role in hindering them at all.
It's useless to seduce into the alley, the three muscular arms on the left side of this guy are like a living piledriver, and a single meal of Ora Ora can beat the wall made of reinforced concrete into powder, during which a quaint building in disrepair failed to withstand the violent demolition of the G virus evolution, and directly collapsed half of it and almost buried Elantia alive.
It won't go on like this.
Estimating the distance between the two getting closer and closer, Elantia gritted her teeth and made a decision in her heart.
I saw her left hand grab from the cloak at random, and threw out three dark and slender dead branches covered with white raised branches behind her, and at the same time, her right hand quickly slashed through the air, leaving behind a series of bright marks that shimmered with light!
Originating from the snow-shrouded lands of the North, the Rune of Runi, said to have been passed down to humanity by the gods, it was introduced to the Maiden's realm hundreds of years ago, and its superior power and convenient spell quickly replaced the cumbersome and dangerous primitive sorcery.
The maiden wrote three runes in the air - they represent dampness, mire and decay!
I saw that the three runes made of one stroke turned into a surging and deep black mist in mid-air, and then the whole mass sank into the ground - whether it was masonry, asphalt, or cement, everything touched by the fog dissolved into a black liquid as thick and thick as crude oil, and a small pool of water four feet square was created in an instant!
The G virus evolved body didn't notice for a while, and half of its legs directly disappeared into Xiao Tan, and before it could pull out its legs and continue to move forward, three octopus-like black tentacles rushed out with lightning speed and firmly bound it!
These are the three dead branches, magical materials refined from the tentacles of the ultra-dangerous carnivorous plants in the Black Forest, the Mother of Hundred Eyes and Thousand Wrists, which can briefly reactivate and attack enemies in the corrosive black swamp created by the runes of Rune.
To be honest, Elantia's heart is dripping blood now, this kind of high-level spell casting material can't be obtained at all with her ability, this is the life-saving prop that the family has rationed for her, the original number is not much, and it is even less in this strange world.
I saw that the body of the G virus evolution that was slid by the tentacles quickly dried up and withered as if it had been exposed to the desert sun for several months, and the suckers on the inside of the tentacles all opened to reveal the rows of snow-white molars inside, emitting a crisp and happy childish laughter, competing to tear its flesh and blood.
Oh, the bosses of the biochemical series have always used their tentacles to play others, how could he have been humiliated by his tentacles, and the G virus evolution whose self-esteem was hurt let out an earth-shattering roar, and the deformed right arm further expanded, breaking the black tentacles wrapped around it directly, and then aiming at the ground and slamming down!
In an instant, the earth dragon collapsed, ten miles of shock, the originally small black pool was directly blown apart, and the viscous liquid was all scattered and splashed all the way to dozens of meters away, and gradually turned into black mist and dissipated in the air, losing support, several tentacles also returned to the state of dead branches again, and gradually collapsed into gray dust.
The masonry of the entire street was shaken apart, finger-wide cracks spread in all directions, the trees on both sides fell crookedly, and the dirt turned into a wave that spread around it—Elantia was shaken by the undulating ground beneath her feet, and she had to hold on to the wall to stabilize her body.
"unm?glich (impossible) ......."
Elantia looked at the miserable situation behind him in disbelief, the Pivotal Touch could even be restrained for a moment by the superior dangerous species in the Black Forest, the Rotten Bone Heavy Rhino, but now, it was ....... with just one blow
Just as Elantia was about to fall into despair, a neutral voice came from the side with a loud rumbling sound, although I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I always felt that it was something very powerful-
"Phew! Bastard over there! Hit me with a heavy truck!"
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The heroine is inspired by Grimm's fairy tales, we originally wanted to create a blood red riding hood - a witch who has lived for hundreds of years, solidifies her appearance in the body of eleven or twelve-year-old Lori, innocently picks mushrooms in the Black Forest every day, seduces those dark creatures to attack them and kills them, in order to gain power, she also transplants the flesh and blood of dark creatures, and can carry out multiple transformations - such as tentacles, tentacles, and tentacles, and every full moon will go berserk, and you must drink the blood of a pure girl to recover........
Hawkers,But this setting is too dark.,And it's too bad with the neutral protagonist.,I'm afraid it won't be killed directly.,So I changed it to the current one.....