Chapter 409: malicious (medium)
The little cubs in the nursery heard the sound, they hurriedly lay on the window and looked out.
Yu Manman looked at the fireworks exploding outside, and pursed her lips unhappily, muttering: "Why is the dean still carrying us to set off fireworks."
She added in a low voice: "I want to see it too."
Balman, who was beside him, listened to Yu Manman's words word for word.
He made a note in his heart that he would set off fireworks with Yumanman during Chinese New Year.
But Balmain, who was still a little cub, never thought that when they could set off fireworks, they would also have a holiday.
This year's fireworks, can we put them together?
…
Lu Yao didn't think arrogantly, the orc just now could be solved with just these few supernatural compression bullets.
She could feel that the power level of the orc just now should be comparable to her own.
Lu Yao took advantage of this time and gave Tuntun a little plant ability, and touched its petals lovingly while watching Tuntun getting better.
She said softly, "Go back and leave it to me."
Tuntun is a little reluctant, it is very autonomous, and it can clearly express its own opinions.
But just as it was about to stand up, it was pulled back by the vines on the side.
Seeing this, Lu Yao finally had no worries, she picked up the laser gun again, took a good shooting posture, and aimed at the target.
But the place where the smoke shrouded just now has returned to peace, and the orcs who should have appeared inside have disappeared.
Lu Yao's secret passage is not good.
She can't feel the breath of the orc here.
The orc seemed to be integrated with the environment here and disappeared.
Lu Yao calmed down and spread out with plant power again, trying to find the orc here.
The moisture content in the air suddenly increased dramatically.
Lu Yao's clothes seemed to be stained with water vapor, and she felt that they were clinging to her body.
Slimy and uncomfortable.
Lu Yao suddenly felt a panic, she looked up, the long spear in the hand of the black-robed orc was facing her head, and was about to stab.
She quickly rolled to one side, but her body was touched by the coolness.
Where she was just now, a big hole exploded.
If Lu Yao hadn't escaped in time just now, it is estimated that there will be no bones left.
I don't know when, the ground started to freeze.
The sun is hanging in the sky, but hail is falling.
It fell on Lu Yao's position one after another.
She wears thin clothes, and her body is full of moisture. In such weather, it stands to reason that Lu Yao will soon be unable to bear it.
But she didn't even change her complexion, returning to her previous stern face.
Looks serious.
She waved her hand, the laser gun in her hand turned into a green light spot, and disappeared instantly in the air.
The orc stepped on the snow, a layer of ice condensed on the bottom of his feet, and he could just stand on his heels.
The mask on his face covered his mouth, and only those fierce eyes could be seen.
The face was crisscrossed with scars, and the wound didn't look like it was going to heal at all, it was rotting all the time, and it stinked.
But when Lu Yao looked at those eyes, she felt a little familiar.
I feel like I've seen it.
The orc seemed to stop generously because of this moment's advantage. He looked down at Lu Yao who was rolling in the snow, and his tone was somewhat gentle.
"Dean Lu Yao is a little different from the rumors."
Lu Yao didn't speak, she calmly rubbed her frozen fingertips, trying to warm it up.
This orc doesn't need Lu Yao's reply, and it's not annoying to talk to himself.
"They say you are gentle, now it seems..."
His eyes squinted slightly, and he looked at Lu Yao with some maliciousness and didn't finish his words: "It's not so gentle, and it's all deadly."
Suddenly, Lu Yao's hand condensed into a long spear very quickly, and stabbed it into the heart of the orc.
Blood contaminates the white snow and looks too hideous.
Lu Yao stood up from the ground, turned the spear in her hand, and her tone was commensurate with the scene, with a biting coolness.
Lu Yao: "Did you know that there is a saying 'the villain dies of too much talk'?"
She turned the orc over like a skewer of grilled fish, pressed it to the ground, and stepped on his chest with one foot.
But at this moment, the orc grabbed the head of the spear.
He reached out and held the sharp blade in his hand, letting it cut through his palm.
He was not afraid of pain at all.
In those eyes, it turned out to be amazing madness.
Lu Yao tried to pull out the spear, but the orc's hand was so strong that Lu Yao couldn't move at all.
And this orc actually climbed up along the spear, he stretched out his other free hand, trying to grab Lu Yao.
He shouted: "These eyes, this heart, are the best..."
Looking at his crazy appearance, Lu Yao remembered Chen Duo in his memory for some reason.
Their eyes are exactly the same, the same paranoid ridiculous.
The disease is terminal and there is no cure.
Lu Yao's last effort, she tried to pull the spear back, but the spear didn't move.
Lu Yao had no choice but to let the spear dissipate.
And the orc lost his support point and tried too hard, and fell straight into the snow.
Lu Yao looked at him without moving for a long time, and was not ready to go up to help him.
This orc is not good-hearted, just a few back and forth confrontations.
Lu Yao's impression of him is extremely bad.
He is very cunning.
Time passes minute by minute.
This orc can't seem to hold it anymore, he slowly stood up from the snow.
He twisted his neck, but his heart was empty.
The wound was bleeding with no signs of stopping, and it looked terrible.
"Dean Lu Yao is really cold-blooded. He doesn't help when he sees a beast being injured. Aren't you afraid of other beasts saying you are cold-blooded?"
Lu Yao:…
Lu Yao felt that he was a little inexplicable.
How thick is his face to say such shameless words without changing his face?
Perhaps it was the look in Lu Yao's eyes that was different from when he just faced off, which made this orc very interesting.
He laughed and said, "If it weren't for my heart being different from other orcs, I would have died here today."
His laughter was not echoed by Lu Yao.
Lu Yao was still watching him go crazy.
His hands condensed into a cold chain of ice, the energy in it was much thicker than the ice spear just now.
He opened his eyes, which were covered with bloodshot, and slowly approached Lu Yao step by step.
Every time he took a step, fresh blood fell, and the coquettish red plum blossomed in the snow.
"Come on, let me catch you."
"Lu Yao!"