"What's the matter?" Grant was taken aback for a moment. His eyesight couldn't compare to Qin Lun's. Even if the moon was shining brightly and the stars were scattered, he couldn't see far away.
"Hurry up, someone is coming!" Qin Lun hesitated for a moment, but he could see clearly, but it was because he could see clearly that the situation seemed rather strange.
Grant nodded. Being in a dangerous place, it is always good to be cautious. What's more, even if he is not afraid of bullets, he needs mana to recover, so he is not truly immortal.
"No, she's faster than us, so I can't escape very far!" After running for more than ten minutes, Qin Lun stopped instead, and he found that the figure behind him was getting closer to them.
"She? A woman? Since she can run faster than us, she should be a person with superpowers!" Grant's expression turned ugly.
Judging from the level of the "League of Gentlemen", the allied superpowers shouldn't be too bad. Even if he joins forces with Qin Lun, he might not be able to get away with much confidence.
Qin Lun raised his head and stared at the little figure behind him, and said calmly, "I seem to understand the message from Skorzny!"
"Green?" Grant's heart moved, and he suddenly turned to look at Lin Feng behind them.
"His body has not been strengthened, even if he is used as bait, he can't lure him far!" Qin Lun rolled his eyes and saw Grant's thoughts, "Even if the person behind him doesn't have super pupil power, he should have an infrared night vision device This high-tech equipment. Neither of us can escape unless the two of us separate too."
"I don't really want to run away in front of women, let alone only have a 50% chance of survival!" Grant grinned, and a trace of madness flashed in his pupils, "Qin Lun, why don't you stay and play with her!"
"Hehe, good!" Qin Lun nodded, turned around and threw his Kar98k sniper rifle to Lin Feng, "Stay away and use this gun to interfere with the opponent. Don't worry about hitting us, shoot with armor-piercing bullets!"
"I'm afraid he will take this opportunity to escape!" Grant looked at Lin Feng's back and sneered, "I thought you would retreat to the distance and support me with a sniper rifle!"
"Of course I will support you, but not with a sniper rifle!" Qin Lun took out the FN-500 from the storage space and shook it. In the eyes of the apostles, this weird hand cannon naturally didn't look like a Luger pistol.
"Dark gold firearms? Are you trying to use the skills you used against the giant Leo?" Grant glanced at Qin Lun apprehensively. That skill is really impressive, even Skorzny and Weidenbeile felt great danger at that time.
"Yeah! However, this skill needs to collect a lot of information about the enemy's body. I need you to persist for at least five minutes!" Qin Lun nodded slowly, and said lightly, "Can it be done?"
"Five minutes?" Grant took a deep breath, and said vigilantly, "Okay, just five minutes! If you don't make a move after five minutes, I will surrender to the superpowers of the Allies, and I won't stop the enemy for you anymore, anyway Even if you don't do this task, you will only deduct 55 life soul points!"
"Enough!" Qin Lun smiled lightly, and stepped into the darkness, leaving only Grant where he was.
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"Hey, are your companions hiding?" Soon, the figure following Qin Lun and the others appeared in front of Grant, "It's useless, as long as they appear, this thing can see them! "The figure tilted his head, and tapped the infrared night vision goggles on his face with his fingers.
"The little girl in the red cloak?" When the figure got closer, Grant also saw the enemy clearly through the moonlight, and a strange look appeared on his face. He suddenly understood why Qin Lun was vague before, and also understood what Skorzny meant by "Green".
"Grimm" refers to Grimm's Fairy Tales! The lovely girl in front of me wearing a red hooded cloak, a red dress and pantyhose, and red cotton boots really looks like Little Red Riding Hood in the Grimm's fairy tales.
"I know I'm cute, but I'm not Little Red Riding Hood!" The little girl lifted her hood, revealing her red hair with a shawl, and twitched her little nose, "Because our image is very similar to the characters in the Grimm's fairy tales, and we also have People call us fairy maidens or Grimm hunters!"
"Liv Gorman salutes you!" The red-haired girl bent down and bowed with a smile, without feeling restrained at all, "If you can give up your resistance, I promise I won't hurt you!"
"Haha, I have my own judgment on the word cute!" Grant grinned, "My standards are very strict, I just don't know if you qualify!"
The girl slightly frowned her delicate willow eyebrows. As a Grimm hunter, although she was young, she had been fighting against dark creatures all the year round and possessed a very keen intuition. The burly German man on the opposite side gave her a sense of danger in the dark.
"So... offended!" The girl smiled sweetly, with a sweet smile on her face, and took out a strange red gun from behind with both hands.
This firearm does not belong to any individual combat weapon developed by the Allied Powers and the Axis Powers at all. It looks like a Gatling cannon with several barrels clustered together, or a folded three-section stick. No, it is. Knotty stick!
"Da da da!" The sound as crisp as a typewriter sounded immediately, much softer than the normal machine gun sound. Pieces of dust rose up in front of Grant, almost obscuring his vision.
The "Dissecter" made a mistake in his judgment, the enemy was actually a long-range attacker like him! While Grant was surprised, he also unfolded his figure and began to zigzag close to his opponent.
Several blood flowers bloomed on Grant, who was circling rapidly, which made him extremely painful. At the same time, the clown also confirmed that the opponent's weird firearm did not use physical bullets, but air bombs similar to shock waves.
"Air bombs, and fire elemental bombs, these are magic elemental firearms!"
After Grant confirmed the power of the bullet, he no longer dodged in zigzag, but only covered his head and face with his arms, and rushed directly to the red-haired girl. As long as the bullets can't break limbs, he can bear it unilaterally with his parasitic virus blood.
After paying the price of being bathed in blood all over his body, he finally approached the red-haired girl. With a wave of his right hand, a gleaming machete suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed down on the head.
"Dang!" Liv Gorman raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and blocked the machete with a weird cannon. In the darkness, sparks illuminated the faces of both of them at the same time.
"Hey!" Grant grinned grimly. He could feel that the opponent's strength was not strong, so he immediately increased his pressure. Just by using the spark, he saw the teasing expression on the red-haired girl's face, and suddenly he felt a little bit in his heart, and a bad premonition floated up.
"噗!" The weird cannon suddenly opened its tail like a peacock, and the sides and bottom instantly bounced off and closed forward, turning into a death sickle that is common in mythology. It's just that there is a machine gun muzzle where the sickle is connected to the handle, and there is a huge trigger and scope at the back of the handle. This is a crescent sickle combined with a giant sniper rifle.
The red-haired girl leaned back slightly, and waved the huge gun sickle with both hands. In a burst of sparks, the scythe slid down the machete like red lightning and slashed towards Grant's waist.
There was a hint of hesitation on Grant's face, and he gritted his teeth and did not choose to evade. Instead, the left hand clasped the right hand, and the two hands increased their strength to chop down. The machete barely slashed across the girl's face, one step faster than the red sickle, and hit the girl's chest.
"Hey!" The machete made a piercing sound on the girl's chest, and sparks flew everywhere. Little Red Riding Hood Liv's red dress was actually woven from metal wires with unknown attributes. Its defense was amazing, and it was obvious that it couldn't be cut by Grant.
The clown's face turned pale, and the image of himself being cut in half by Little Red Riding Hood appeared in his mind. No matter how resilient his bloodline is, he might not be able to avoid serious injuries and loss of combat effectiveness. It was only a split second when they fought each other, definitely less than five minutes, now it's up to Qin Lun to save him.
"Bang!" The gunshot sounded in response, and the clatter of metal showed that the bullet had just hit the huge blade of the scythe. Grant only saw the girl tremble, and the movements of her hands froze. A cold light flashed in Grant's eyes, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, opened his arms, and threw himself at the red-haired girl.
"Did your companion shoot it? I saw his Kar98k sniper rifle on the way here. It's really a good gun!"
The red-haired girl knew that there were three enemies, and she didn't expect to kill one of them with just one blow. She chuckled and jumped up, turning over like a kite in the air. The red death scythe quickly circled around her body, drew a beautiful circular track, and cut to Grant's neck again.
"Dang!" Grant reluctantly blocked the sickle with the machete, and jumped back with his strength. Hearing the girl's teasing, he felt ashamed and angry. Qin Lun didn't save him. The one who saved him was Lin Feng, whom he had laughed at just now.
"Hahaha, you are really cute!" Grant's face quickly turned red, and then turned from red to white, suddenly bent over and laughed, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes that no one saw, "I changed my mind, you are so cute How can I give the girl to the 'Dissecter'! I need you, you will be my most precious collection!"
Grant slowly took out an off-white mask from his arms and put it on his face. This mask is a bit like a leather product, with a delicate and smooth surface, as if it is sewn from countless pieces of rags. These pieces are very small, and each piece is almost the size of a fingernail.
The whole mask didn't seem to be completely finished, starting from the lower end of the tip of the nose, a small half of Grant's face was still exposed.
After Grant put on this mask, his whole person seemed to have changed his demeanor, becoming gentle and quiet. He raised his upper body, put one hand behind his back, pressed the other on his chest, and bowed to the red-haired girl.
"Beautiful and lovely guest, the clown is willing to serve you!"