Lonely Attack on the Different World

Part 695 The opening of contraindications is a sword of all blades, and my damage is immense, but needless to say, it's a one-more set!

Day 137 After noon Labyrinth 70F

And next, seventy tiers, you say lay waste to entering a hierarchical main battle in the lower realm, or light armor is called disarming. The re-enactment of Mr. Munchkin Spatz fills the labyrinth with a sense of crisis fleshly and lusciously!

"Mm-hmm. (Po, boo, boo, boo, boob, boob, boob, boob, boob, boob!"

"" "" "Heh, Soudeska...... Shh! Or split it up!

If you try to concentrate your spirit, it seems dangerous the other way around, so distract and distract you. For some reason, I'm surrounded and I'm starting to change, and I'm sitting still waiting... it was a failure!

The height of his eyes is all over his thighs and buttocks, his buttocks go up in front of him as he begins to attach leg nails to his foreflexion, and the dangerous zone dementia appears in front of him during his open legs, which he hurries to look away and attaches to his knees with one foot standing.

"Hmmm...... shit, my thighs are getting fat!?"

"" "" No, my leg armor's shrunk! You must be, I'm also tight!! "" "

In a way I am in a tight state all over my body, but because it is hot or when I scroll around the patter and inner and say it, my white skin blinks tingly and the soft meat shakes...... I'm so worried!

The thinness of the tights is as lustrous as the mosaic Mr. Mosaic wishes to descend, what is the suspicious clarity that makes the inner look like a black stocking all over the body, even though it can't be designed to be transparent? I want to study it, but if I see it, I'll die!

At least if it was the end of the line, I'd be playing with murals on the walls, but for some reason, in the center, surrounded by meat walls of the cucumbers, like graffiti, no graffiti. Instead, it's a crisis in the state of standing of the boys' high school students in isolation where they're likely to be oppressed by flesh! Let's hurry up, I'm serious. (Crying)

"Get used to it, disperse yourself. But don't go too far away, don't forget to stall Follow!

"" "" Roger, Yar! "

Fully equipped. Shows the maximum firepower due to the current state of the art's strongest equipment with his wife left behind, the appalling power that can be fought one-on-one against the monsters of the seventies.

The army of the princess of the wind thunderstorm leaps in, presses back and forth with a fierce blow. It attacks like a fierce fire. The battle style changes from a battle that suppresses MP consumption to a normal form, releasing the skills you were suppressing, surpassing Lv100, and unlocking the true power of the transcendents.

Warcraft, a crafty demon with the power of the beast strengthened by over 700 stats, is kicked in by the transcendental "Over" beyond those with all abilities exceeding four digits! I think I'm going to fatten people up, but if I say "overweight" or something, they're going to kill me, I'm already staring at you with great eyes!!

Destroy each item, unleash a unique move "Skill" with a skilled weapon. The battle ends in an instant. "Thunder Goat LV71" was slaughtered while saying shiny. Personal moves to the point of awesomeness, this is the combination of individual protruding abilities to show when raw high school girls munchkin push competing buns! Seriously, I'm scared!

"Termination, status check"

"" "" All harmed. "All green!

This is just getting used to it, exterminating the demons of LV71 with an adjustment job that recapitulates the senses. I was so full of worries about not abusing the animals when the girls returned to their original world anymore, you don't have to worry about the abuse of boys high school students in different worlds, they're already beyond worried!

And 72 hierarchies.

"I'm free, you say I'm just watching?

(Un un, kok kok, um um, poyo poyo)

Familiar party fights, Iron Golem is slashed, carved, destroyed and decayed and blown away while working together and re-grasping the feel of gear...... it's just an iron ore crushing site.

Deep but weak. There's no heavier vibe than anything, there's not enough spiciness in demons, maybe a burgeoning lower labyrinth or something, and if there's no darkness, there's no peculiar "regular," just the right labyrinth for the girls, but I'm free, right?

"I used to worry about the golem not being slashed or something. Hey, so I taught vibration magic for vibration swords, but I instantly extremed vibration magic. I didn't feel any vibration swords being used instead, but how the hell did I make LV a MaX...... why are you putting your sword over here and into the enclosure! What the heck? Vibration swords that we all don't normally use at all at the same time there!! Besides, the way you hold that sword is chainsaw-like and scary, huh? Is that Mr. Jason? But that's Mr. Leatherface and Mr. Jason doesn't use a chainsaw. He's an innocent killer, isn't he? Yeah, I don't even like thick cuts, do I? Howdy high school girl, Pippu? Like?"

I was scared!! Apparently, for some reason, it amounts to a contraindication not to be touched by a maiden? No, 'cause we're talking about how to fight, right?

Well, let's just forget about it because I was scared, this horror is so much like the horror I used to have when I asked where the mushroom-shaped massager was that was banned from launching that disappeared from stock!

Yeah, if you can't sell it, I'll disassemble it and take out the demon stone, so bring it and I'll tell you, you turned your face bright red and you're pissed off, right? Was it used for shoulder stiffness, even though that was for foot bumps?

And the labyrinth air changes at 75 levels, and the girls' faces tighten. I'm sure your tummy tightens too...... no, it's nothing! I didn't say anything, I just thought!

They pissed me off! Hey, instead of repression of speech, I was even banned from freedom of thought, it seems the only thing left to do is fantasize about boys high school. But that's hard to fight with foreboding when you do it in the labyrinth, because lately Mr. Wisdom has been playing "replays" of editorial footage to match his delusions and it's not going to be stylish! Was playback a "replay" skill?

"Take it and pinch it from the right, two fronts of attack and acceptance!

"" "Roger, Yar!" "" "Ahem, I'll take it ~" "Attack - it's a wall dong -!" "Show me when you take it. Attack." "Ha-ha-ha, AGAKE demons! ……

They couldn't stand even the compound state abnormal resistance conferred on the full version of armor, which still seems to have rotten sea poison. Different world skills don't help!

The strength of the labyrinth demons is disproportionate, rising in geometric classics. Deep down, 75F and 80F are turning points - stronger from here, but JK is more violent than that?

My turn not to stop marching and not to start!

"Left, right, right, back and forth! Fire! Assault!

"" "" Roger, Yar! "" "" "Right wing, left arm elbow concentration!" "OK, I'll crush it!" "Left", I'll have my wrist!! "" Ah, Running Out!? "

Eighty hierarchical crabs are crushed and worn out, throwing full force at Mr. Slime watching it sadly!

"" "" Allied Attack! Side by side, Mr. Slime, eating at the intrusion! "" "" "I don't know, crab..." "Eh," "Puffy," "because we don't eat"? "" No, if it's about a bite out of the way!? "" "No, I can't eat demons. It's disqualifying and distant!

For some reason, it turned into a bad word for me! An awesome turnaround of stories makes me nod and find myself guilty of wrongdoing!?

"No, I say I'm not eating and eating bulimia is Ning Ro or a new job called bulimic fat job" Job "is created and says I'm going to give birth but it's easier than cheap prayer Ann...... No, I'm not, so let's get rid of the iron balls, huh? If you protest against the sarcastic slander against me, it's weird that the small and medium pepper iron ball sanction" Morningstar, "because if you accuse me of a crime, it's so funny that I'm sentenced to it. Do you want a treat? It's Mr. Shoe Cream, right?

"" "" Dear Shoe Cream, I eat!! I eat, but it is forbidden to put a job as a fat job on a maiden! And change!

Deputy A's and little raccoon's eyes were in danger! This place is a big release of sweets (decoys) in tears.

In fact, many requests had been developed and improved, and Mr. Shoe Cream was sealed in an item bag due to various circumstances, but he had no choice but to avoid the "Morningstar" verdict, an iron ball sanction that seemed unjustified! I knew it.

Immediately a break is decided, and the women who took off their armor and scattered them are pushed against each other by munchies. There will be a raging competition bun, and when cloudy "cream" splashes all over their faces and zeros out of their mouths, they will be licked with their tongues...... porn! That's why I was sealing it!

This visionary "Dejavu" has been a strange dream lately, huh? Absolutely this push competing bun must be adversely affecting the healthy desire of healthy boys high school students. There's no doubt about the harmful high school girl designation!

"Hey, close! And the raw cream is flying, and the raw cream is in demand on the boy's high school face... lick it! Muggle, it's painful... I'm compressing beyond close, and I'm not raw cream, and I have a splatter splattered with the built-in guts of a boy high school student - and I'm unarmed! Gummy, a little hateful meaty meat pressure..." "" Say meaty to the maiden! "" Hey, my thighs are screwed! That's seriously bad for boys in high school!

Women have been closer to normal lately! And is it because of that? At night, when I sleep on my pillow with "Rafflesia Flowers," I dream of "High School Girls Tentacle Blame Hell, Not Where the Polo Is!?" and when I pass out with a pressed competitive bun, I say, "Doki! High School Girls' Festival full of raw cream" You can't have scary dreams. Pretty much the boy's rational mental state sucks!

Boys' high school reason is brittle for meat pressure, right? So, Mr. Hip Armor screams for limits... when Mr. Elephant raises his roar, a case arises, misfire sucks! When that cloudy "cream" splashes on your face, it's not a case, it's a case, even though you're the victim, you're an instant criminal irrational -!

Normally, they don't have hot friendship developments that can save the servant by rushing to say it's a pinch. Yeah, the Labyrinth Imperial Guards are stirring it up! Hey, that signature is forbidden!

Grrrr! Something should never pinch your right hand and you can't move it, and your left hand is suppressed by your wrist and your palms are buried in soft elasticity... or the bag of shoe cream is the bag of your hips, it's a "untouchable" protective area where different objects are protected in your lumbar armor! I mean... MUGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! Oh, that's big!! (Gackles)

[Sex Emperor sinks into the labyrinth. The shoe cream was wiped out, the cloudy "cream" was squeezed out, and the evidence was obliterated.