Devil President, Don't Bite Me

The grassland in April is lush and full of vitality. The unknown wild flowers are dotted with purple, white and yellow, and the stars light up like a huge and exquisite embroidered blanket.

From the cold Xuefeng mountains to Qingqing grassland, it feels very different. There is the smell of flowers and grass in the air. The wind is soft and refreshing, which makes people feel relaxed. Joey's tight face is like the early melting of winter snow, which is unspeakably beautiful and moving.

Aku's eyes always follow her unconsciously. At first, he admires, then admires, and then advances layer by layer. He may not understand what happened, and some things change unconsciously.

"Queen," he came up from behind, holding a big bunch of wild flowers, white, purple, yellow and blue, very beautiful, "here you are."

"Thank you," Joey took it over and sniffed it closer. "It smells good, it smells good."

Aku was very happy. "Take it and play first. I'll pick it for you when you're thanks."

"No, let them grow. It looks good. "

Ah Gu teased ah Ku, "look, flattery is on the horse's leg."

Aku glared at him, but his face was slightly red.

The farther you go, the deeper the grass is. The morning sun rises. The grass tip is decorated with dew, shining brightly. When the wind blew, the dew trembled, slipped and disappeared into the grass. Some stubbornly climb on the grass tip, like a crystal clear bead.

Joy looked funny. She bent down and gently folded the leaves of the grass to taste the sweet dew. Several times, but she didn't get the point. No matter how careful she was, as long as she touched it gently, the dew rolled down.

Looking up, Aku held a blade of grass in front of her: "queen, try it."

Joey wanted to pick it up and was afraid that the dew would slip off again. He just pouted to suck it.

The girl's lips are like delicate flowers and bones, moist and full. Just take a gentle breath, and the warm breath sprays on Aku's fingers, like an electric current running into his heart along his fingers. Unspeakable thrilling.

Aku's whole body froze. When he recovered, Joey had gone ahead.

He followed up foolishly, but was dragged by AGU and whispered, "take care of yourself. Don't lose your sense of propriety."

Aku was annoyed when he said the central thing, but refused to admit, "you think too much."

"I'd better think more." AGU patted him on the shoulder and was about to catch up with Joey, but he saw her standing still in the tall grass and slowly raising her right hand.

Aguaku followed her for many days and had a tacit understanding with each other. Seeing this, he stopped, held his breath and looked around vigilantly.

Joey didn't look back and raised his hand. Aku Aku understood and bent down to the right.

Poking aside the grass leaves, the figure in the distance shook, AGU frowned slightly, turned back and made a gesture to Joey.

Werewolves fight alone and have never been the opponent of genetic mutants. These times, less wins more, thanks entirely to Joey's plot.

She can always catch the weaknesses of genetic mutants by surprise, or break them one by one, or lightning attack, and take them by surprise. Without her, akuagu's bravery alone is difficult to achieve.

But this time, the number of people with genetic mutations was beyond their expectation.

Joey was silent, standing quietly in the grass, with a light white figure, standing among the green grass, looking particularly lonely. But the emaciated figure, with stubbornness and firmness, made akuagu feel at ease. It seemed that as long as there was her, they would be fearless.

Gene mutation people move forward silently and quickly. Further away, the grass shook, and occasionally black things exposed the grass. That's mexiling's coffin.

Joey frowned and sent so many people out. Mo Qingze is bound to win. He must die for Mo Xiling!

She couldn't help laughing. She kept saying that for the benefit of her people, hadn't she sent so many people to die?

She has the impression that these people sent are all unstable genetic mutants inspired by her. These people fight well, but their brains are not very smart, so they listen to him foolishly.

There are few people. She still has a way to think. But so many people, in the grassland she is not familiar with, are really troublesome.

But the situation could not make her hesitate any longer. She called akuagu and explained it carefully. The three quietly swept forward.

Mo Qingze sent 20 people this time. His idea is very simple. If Mo Ziyu can get one to ten, he will double. If 20 doesn't work, he will send 40 next time, even if all his people die, as long as he achieves his goal.

With so much blood, mexiling must die thoroughly.

Walking at the end of the genetic mutation, the man only felt his legs tight. When he looked down, a big hairy tail wrapped around his legs, but the body at the other end of the tail was hidden in the grass.

He was surprised that there were werewolves here. He laughed contemptuously at the corners of his mouth. He really exceeded his strength and came to his door to die. Don't say there are so many companions in front. Even if he is alone, he won't pay attention to a mere werewolf.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, the big tail suddenly retracted, got into the grass and swayed twice. It was provocative in his eyes.

For a gene mutant without much brain, his reaction is very rapid. Of course, he caught up.

The man in front heard the sound and looked back at him, "what are you doing?"

"Nothing," he said faintly, "catch a little rabbit." There's no need to make a big fuss about a werewolf.

The man stopped caring about him and went by himself.

He chased out for a few steps, his big furry tail was still waving in his sight, he sneered, the red awn flashed in his eyes, the fangs came out of their scabbard, and the sharp claws grew silently. It's easy for him to kill a werewolf.

But

He looked down at his chest and couldn't believe his eyes.

A claw pierced his chest and his heart was in his huge palm.

The shock on his face had not faded, and his body had softened and collapsed to the ground.

Aku has just solved the first one, and AGU, as a bait, has successfully attracted the second one. Following the same pattern, they have solved several problems in a row, but the speed of the large forces has not decreased, and the people behind them are aware of it.

Seeing that he was close to Mozi Yu, Joey resolutely appeared, stood in front in white and looked at them coldly.

The genetic mutant recognized her and knew that she was the murderer who stabbed mexiling. He was so angry that he surrounded her.

Joey looked at them contemptuously. "If you want revenge, it's up to you?" People with genetic mutations are angry, but they are not ready to attack them. It's not a moral rule. It's the pride of genetically modified people that doesn't allow them to do so.

Joey sneered, "don't linger. Let's go together. I can kill mexiling, not to mention you."

"What a big breath!" The leader is Leton, thin and tall, with long hair tied behind his head, and looks at her with a gloomy face. "Joey, all the genetic mutants are looking for you. I didn't expect you to send them to the door. Today next year is your death day."

Joey raised his eyebrows. "You have a big voice, but why do you think I can stand here?"

Leighton was stunned and heard his companion shouting, "there's a werewolf!"

When we looked at it, we saw a big fluffy tail shaking not far away, and another one came out not far away. In this way, it kept shaking one after another.

People were surprised by the genetic mutation. How many werewolves are there? Are they surrounded by werewolves?

The tail that kept popping up seemed to approach them quickly, and the shaking grass leaves swept over like waves, and a burst of wordy voice sounded.

Werewolves rarely fight alone. They all attack in groups. It's not that they have never seen the bloody scene that genetic mutants are torn by wolves. Werewolves are bloodthirsty like them, and half of the beast's genes in their body make them more crazy.

There are only 20 of them. In the face of many werewolves, they are afraid of more or less bad luck today.

Leighton licked his dry lips, still maintaining his coldness and arrogance, "then go to war."

Joey smiled. "You're not surprised. How did I find you?"

When she asked, Leighton was stunned again. They left the island for a secret mission. No one should know about it except Mo Qingze, but how did Joey know?

"Isn't it strange that your people are chasing me everywhere, but I'm here?"

It's really strange. Leighton asked, "how did you find us?"

"Of course, the man who sent you told me." Joey smiled like a fox. "I'm not afraid to tell you that I killed all the people who came before you."

"You're talking nonsense!" Leighton roared. His noble blood made him unable to tolerate his people being trampled on by low werewolves.

"Is there any nonsense? You can go back and ask Mo Qingze. Oh, by the way, I remember that among the people killed, there was a strong man named Zuo Quan. He was torn by our people, his internal organs fell off the ground, and there was a curly haired man named Zuo Zhi. His limbs were still there, but his head was twisted off, his heart was taken out, and I threw him down the cliff. Now it is estimated that he was eaten by wild dogs."

Although genetic mutants are also vicious, they boast of noble blood. Even if they kill people, they will not make a very cruel and creepy scene.

Joey's words succeeded in making their confused minds more confused. People with genetic mutations are rarely afraid, but now, they are surrounded by werewolves. They are indeed a little timid when thinking about the tragic scene.

Despite their lax fighting spirit, the pride of genetically modified people will never allow them to beg for mercy or retreat.

Leighton didn't speak. He looked at Joey quietly with a pale face. Waiting for her order, the two sides began a formal duel.

But the girl opposite didn't speak, so the two sides faced each other quietly.

On one side are thin and beautiful girls. On the other side were twenty tall men.

The girl's eyes were frozen and her expression was calm.

The men opposite were pale and their eyes flickered.

Joey knew she would lose the war. But all she wants to win is time, time for Mo Ziyu to go further.