Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 145 After noon Elf Forest

Crushed, bounced and scattered pieces of wood, the screams of the leaves and the forest people, the giants of rare metals (misrils) that alchemically break down and burst into vain and sadness are trembling.

Mr. Elders will mourn the cowardly, and insane and irrational tyranny.

"Guh, penetrate the tree where the bond is applied..." "Run, the bond can be broken!" "Shoot me, kill me fast," "hey, what the hell is that!?" "Ha, ha, my leg!" "The inferior tribe has made us noble... oh!" "Stop it! Stop, we're Elda..." "Don't play witch mountain, what the hell is this! Mage, protect them properly!

Yeah, I think I'm moaning. Because the proudest and most powerful guardian (Mithril Golem) is puckered, prepared and planted in the woods. Tree magic is scattered with five fists, and the storm of arrows is filled with gossip, and the shooting of demon bullets scattered through the trees of the roots of confidence is relentless. - What the hell do you think Yakuza is doing when the threats of the other world are destroyed by the indiscriminate firing of Gatling cannons (Avengers), both magic and physics?

"Well, even the Wisdom Guardian (Elder Elf) doesn't know, does he, Kung Fu?"

"No, it's cunning to break magic with five-line attributes, even if you ask me about reason, right? Magic..."

"If you do something you don't know, you can't handle it because you don't understand it. You won't know what that means."

"" "It's no use doing anything anymore when Avenger comes out!!" "

Massive cover-up magic, closely embedded in forest trees, will be misty before it is seen, analyzed and assembled with Luo Jin's eyes before it is activated, confusing because it just looks like it's hitting you, I'm sure you're mourning irrationality.

The confluence of the five fists is the destruction of attributes, the great magic trap of the earthly attributes "earthwall cell" is the tree clay, that is, the tree clays on the earth. Trees live by rooting in the soil and sucking nutrients out of the soil, which is the five-line idea that trees are stuck in the soil by damaging the soil. And the fist representing the tree of the five fists that aggregate to the depth of all the fists based on the five rows, which is synonymous with the Shapely Fist so much that it is said to "strike heaven half a step apart fist (hampong) all the time" blows up the dirt cabinet for every magic formation that activates... it just seems to have beaten the tears bad.

"Shoot, don't let the people contaminate the sanctuary!

"What are the high elves doing, don't protect us!

Pay arrows as you go around dancing and dancing, destroy the magic with one blow, and steal the misril... I'm sure the interception tricks prepared to hang around for eternity will be blown away without even knowing what it means. 'Cause I don't know any kung fu,' cause I don't even know what they're doing.

"The secret of our ancient species (Elder) … why!

"What's wrong with the magician, get out the magic wall fast!

You may really believe this, but it was Dawn Mi who created this massive forest magic formation to protect the elves, and planted trees with this one to create a bond, right? A magician who was just entrusted with the management of the ancient species?

And the strongest guardian trembles in fright. Elf's spinning magic is wiped out by a spiral, and the magic spins around it. The arrows are also sumptuous, the associative qigong is elevated to immortality, flows inside and outside the madness body and dominates the surroundings, reigns in its absolute dominion, manipulates and rewrites everything... and the misrils are also ed.

I can't say it's high tech if I know what it means properly, but if I didn't, it would only look insane, and even if I did, it looks insane enough and outrageous. The killer who beats magic, dances with the rain of arrows, and screams "hi-ha-ha" that doesn't make sense to bully Miss Lil 'Golem.

"No, because I'm gently separating it, and it's dangerous to break out, so it's recommended to peel and disassemble it still, because it's just a little missly, so just stay still. It's just a little bit. It's a lot of a little bit. It's all, so it's a bargain, right?

It wasn't a mistake to say that habitual criminals spreading insanity in the woods of different worlds, and indeed coming to untie us. I consider it a disarming to destroy all the traps, but literally, I'm certainly not wrong except for the interpretation of a disarming to say disassemble and eliminate without leaving any dust. It's a matter of interpretation, or more or less, Yao-kun is just a mistake in itself! Because why is Mr. Mithril Golem tied up with Surugawa?

"No...... poor Mr. Elders?

"Mr. Ireilia, those are the bad guys who abused you..."

"No, I wasn't that bad in my eyes, was I?

Crying and crying and crawling around, my pants are also wet and crawling miserably and begging for help is scratched off by Avenger's roar, and I crawl through the ground crying and crying as I flee to that storm of flashes and explosions. The Special Arrow is alive even when it is deposed of its power and worn out by a bullet of severe pain, nor is it allowed to die, crying out in pain and fear.

"Gay Borg doesn't sound or flash, does it?

"" Yeah, you're doing it on purpose. ""

"What's the point of hitting two punches with both hands?

"" "No... but you look delightfully bad, don't you?

Whoever sees it is abused with a vicious evil man attacking the elf, poor Elf, a series of attacks that don't stop with walking (steps) like shooting and dancing like laughing and dancing, connects an infinite thirty rounds and turns them into eternal hell. Yeah, we're doing this on purpose, right?

"A tour of Elder's tactics... take that one?

"" "I guess that's it, huh? Yeah, you haven't grown at all!

A flashy and worse social studies tour than the sight I saw in the Devil's Forest. That is a ravaging play of assassination that is not at all helpful and I would not want to imitate if I could not. It was a sense of sight (déjà vu) of killing that I couldn't and didn't want to learn from watching.

Laughing, sneering, mocking and smiling, smearing the spirit with the fear of mockery. That was Mr. Ireilea and...... I'm sure the vicious commercial war of excessive interest addition in return of interest to Mr. Zero has gone up. Norinori's indiscriminate demon is the fear-taker who takes away all the pain, pity and misery of the two of them, all overpaid.

"No... I didn't know the day was coming to see Elder pathetically. You're shuddering and squatting, begging for forgiveness while that nasty, great old breed (Elder) leaks, aren't you?

"I can't believe I pity the tears and coveted misery of that ancient breed (Elder) filled with majesty and intimidation... no matter how unsatisfactory they are, it's also a lot less unsatisfactory when they're Yao."

I honestly can't apologize. I can't apologize. Even kids on the sidewalk know that bad installers come to me with super excessive interest... because the pride of the ancient breed (Elder) seems to matter. You can leak and cry with precision and pride, if only you had the fear (trauma) of a shooting that won't heal for the rest of your life engraved in your heart and you were pathetically frightened and prestigious.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" (doggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg

And the silence - the silent silence that hurts my ears more than the explosion and roaring sound of the explosion, the Elder Elves who lose their temper, lose me, squat, rattle their teeth in fright and tremble. You're great, aren't you scared that you're about to die? You're proud of yourself, won't you just squat like you're afraid? Those there laughed all the time in the dead place as they kept dying and never stood on their knees, even in their worst fears... because they are still heady enough to squat to the extent of a scared, frightened, inert self-proclaimed great race.

"Nozono... Eggh, it kills me, it's a monster, it can't be like that... Grr"

"Can you not cry, if you are great and splendid, please do your duty. Instead of pushing Mr. Ireilia, let us take responsibility for ourselves, because from now on we will push him into the sealed land so that he can take responsibility properly and splendidly. I'm sure that you will do your duty with honor because you are so fine, so great and so great, it's a pleasure."

The ancient breed (Elder), who despaired with a pale face of the gentle speech of the quietly angry librarian, in other words, sacrificed Mr. Ireilia knowing what it meant. Seriously, I think I'll throw him in after it's bummed... hehe.

So trauma, it would be nice to be able to burn the "(P) thoroughly everywhere (T) dying (S) in front of you" of the Yaojun-style interpretation in the back of your brain, because if you do something bad, disaster will come. I'm teaching the kids, too, so they're gonna be really hard pressed, right?

And surrounded by massive numbers of elves, ancient species (elders) (laughs) and high elves (self-proclaimed) surround and arrange themselves in far-flung windings, the elites of the elves who unite everything in the woods...... shadows go to the top of the sky.

"Uh, it's a control decision around... I threw down the worst weapon (that), and you threw down the grass dough, too, right?

"There are nine grass dumplings (Gilly Suits), and it looks like all the boys are in."

"" "Uh, Oda, you guys... the elf toddler is in danger!

Screaming, screaming and gasping, mad whispers wooden spirits in the woods... nightmares scattered from optically camouflaged (stealthy) airships, defenseless because no matter how much you magically cover up the woods, you are free from the sky.

The men's elves will be bogged down with a massive spray of the final weapon in the woods, and the women's elves will be savoring about one scale end shard of the sexual emperor's horror. "The Devil of the dense forest (Rafflesia)," the worst weapon of forest warfare that helps without killing an elf that reduces the number to the point of extinction, the cries of tears and the screams of the annoyance do not stop ringing.

The top elves that cannot be defeated in Rafflesia are also defeated by the woods, and the disguise (Gilly Suit) of Oda Kunza, who is good at ambushing them, is vicious, but the raid of terror that is attacked when they are lost in Kamazaki Kunza's high-speed raid is chained... Releasing them to the woods unleases dangerous things, shielding the elves and turning the elf forest into a screaming hell of an elf.

And over there, sleek limbs with clear ivory beautiful skin expose to madness, stuffy, gasping and crying, dignified superior species cramping half-naked and begging for forgiveness with tears and all sorts of things, shameful and extreme gestures with thin limbs tangled up and screaming.

Long limbs and legs, even when torn, are swallowed by horny dreams that never end in captivity, rejoicing in the massive delights of stroking raw skin. Yeah, when Mr. Rafflesia swallows me... eh, so many things are awesome!!

Finally, the screaming, which I thought might not be over, stopped, and silence visited the elf forest. Mr. Elf...... not fast, falling? Beauties of the elves who fall and cramp with their useless faces and pathetic elf men who can't move as they get bogged down watching it.

And the women of the helpless, gathered, broken smiling elves and the men of the suddenly self-defeated, broken-faced elves, all of whom pray to Yao Kun as he apologizes in the dust...

"" "" "." "Please share that plant! Please!!" "" "" "" "

I think I woke up! I mean or have different eyes, swinging eyes and blood running eyes (not to mention), crappy pointless dignity is shattered with fear, fire on desires while still panicking...... I even feel worship in the eyes that look away, this is brainwashing!!

"That, both men and women were about to perish with lightness and diminution, wasn't it, an elf?

"Uh... you seem to have woken up. We're going to have more kids next year, right?

As a matter of fact, Elf, who had been told to finish as a child maker, remembered the vicious pleasure of Rafflesia, a sexually masterpiece who had never been experienced by a woman and whose eyes were running bloody like a beast, not because she was... pale, but because she was an NTR attribute!

"With that said, I was angrily scorning you for marrying a man of my people... who's an elf man?

"I didn't mean contempt of other races... because I was bedridden and my attributes were inspired!?"

"" "That said, the half-elf discrimination problem was also a matter of sexuality (NTR)!?" "

The emotionally dim, transcendent, intelligent elves have vanished, the elves in an excited state who follow the rule of old habits by craving and fear. Yeah, men have rough noses and bloody eyes and women are in the process of releasing a swinging, pink air... Looks like the permanently decaying elf problem was solved by the unveiling of special (maniacal) sexuality, queuing up for Mr. Rafflesia, erotic dresses and sexy lingerie bottacles for sale... isn't the countryside less irritating?

Already the ancient species (Elder) Faith disappeared with mist and mist, and Yakun is revered and worshipped. As you admire it, the High Elves revamp the Abandoned Elves, but the "Preacher of Love"... because that love is love (Eros), because that person is the Sex Emperor, right?

Yeah, maybe the strongest NTR assaulting character in a way!? And only Elder collects it in a bump, stacks it up in a bump, slaps it in the bump, and blows bubbles like a saying with a broken frightened eye...... his heart is perfectly broken with fear.

It was not killed, and it continued to be worn with an arrow of infinite magic, broken by severe pain, and the fruits of Elder Elves, who could have broken his heart with fear by purposefully putting it on to the sound of explosions and flashes. Broken wreckages who shudder frightened if they are relieved not to escape instead of fighting.

I'm laughing knowing what it means to go up a scary installer who only does the worst thing known as disaster, which is a pretty favorite but I don't usually use it for that enormous amount of magic consumption and recoil intense pain. I destroyed everything with a violent and extremely violent atrocity in Gay Borg, so both Mr. Ireilia and Mr. Zero are laughing bitterly. He let every unconsciously engraved dignity of Elder try to crush perfectly that both the hard past and humiliation had been destroyed.

I can't take back what I lost, but Yaoi-kun is so good at matching worse with retaliation, although that won't save me anymore... still smiles at the feeling and laughs bitterly at the thought. Yeah, apparently you understand return of interest as "hobby revenge that destroys consciousness"? Are you sure you're not mistaken?