Lonely Attack on the Different World

Part 1253 I think putting it out after the future view is cheating.

Day 195 After noon Border Labyrinth 68F

A majestic underground with harsh air, and silence. The air becomes heavily pressurized and pressurized, as if the time of not making it slightly moving precipitates heavily. Swallow by that tense state of tension and learn about the horrors of the Labyrinth... Mr. Labyrinth is not guilty, is he?

"Awesome pressure, I can't breathe!?" "Tense, I think I'm going to stop to my heart!" "" "Yeah, but only when it's Grandpa, right? Serious Serious?

For a moment, the air screams and the sticky time goes wild! Yeah, you're arguing for the moment long after the invisible, super advanced rear!

"Gu ha, fingers cramped, finger joints spasmed until they are girly rear but they are put out after. Oooh!!" "" "" The battle is the martial arts "Yeah" of "When" "" "Hey, it sounded kind of straight now and it wasn't a new interpretation!?" (poyopoyo) ((((…!?)))

Regrets that being is the ultimate labyrinth emperors of absolute and aggregate insanity, such a vicious, unconscionable madness that deceives even the strongest of them, has been deceived. The former labyrinths who controlled all the labyrinths, the Doya faces in the labyrinth?

"Just look and get used to it, don't be poisoned" "" I can't even be told to do it!! ""

The Labyrinth Dungeon - no matter how strong it is there, just by itself it is tired and scratched, eventually exhausting the spirit without realizing it and losing focus. Underground hell, the bottom of hell where even the legendary Virgins have done their best to scatter tragedies.

"Hey, let's at least wait from a well-dressed standing to a shuffle! Yeah, it was a runaway with a flash of clearance until I turned my back and leaned back!?" "" "So please don't follow me with shuffiness (that)! Demons frighten me!!" "(PURPLE")

That's what I'm laughing at nowadays: four labyrinth royals with Mr. Slime and his devil daughters laughing at the reward of running out energetically, all together and without fatigue. Running down the stairs on a creepy rear reverse drive (Spider Walk), I'm chasing him and complaining, Yao smiling with pleasure as I look at you.

So if I brought you here to show true insanity to a new made-to-measure coffee group as a tightening up of training...... I was coming to the deep labyrinth again, and just by myself!

"Are the Chestnuts and Weasels in the woods?" "Yeah, 'cause I'm not headed to the labyrinth. Even a retreat trap course in the woods. Orphan boy, the instructors were hosting you, right?" "The army sent me home first with a bate." "" Yeah, you treated me too much before the labyrinth, didn't you? "" "The Kings were forced to transport them to a passing horse and forcibly repatriate them." "After that... are they Oda?" "" "" It's terrible, you've been here forever! "" "" "If you're here, show up and join the conversation!" "" No, the girls' rate is too high and they're cozy? "" "" What's wrong with Harlem!! ""

The maid coffee group won't be able to fight with batshit either. The fatigue is tremendous when the LV rises abruptly, although there is an elite alignment among beasts and elves and people. And you're blinded, and your soul and your common sense are shaking and shaking and you don't seem to be around?

"" "It's amazing... nya!?" "Those are the black-haired clowns... the unaccompanied guardians of..." "This is what the bard was singing," The fiercest escort to follow the craziest, the supermost fearful and the strongest to destroy tea "was this!?"

Apparently, Mr. Rapper is showing up at the bard. But even these days, fantasy was a critical situation because he's stirring up the audience "audience" with a hand-signed while playing the harp... there was a bard "Torbadour" who's headbanging while playing lute in the morning, and it doesn't seem like medieval romance anymore?

And the charming moves are unclamped, gracefully unclamped and ripped to show off to the outside world. There is a strange creature bouncing unclamped and vertically from a rear reverse drive (Spider Walk) that is as creepy as about one person, but that only burns an overwhelming move to the eye without apprenticing. The very nature of silence, which remains immovable and then slashes and rips. Every one of those moves caresses and cuts Mr. Papette, a puppet that escapes from the monstrous creature and Mr. Viscosity, where a blade of unclamped, loose moments jumps around.

Happily...... the legend of a tragedy trapped in eternal darkness laughs in the labyrinth, not hatred, not anger. Running happily, happily, happily out.

"Hey, while you take the lead with Jahn, you can start a fast run from there with a vicious out-of-the-floor act that you rarely see in the history of the floor, and a stock roll egg, okay? That's why it's good to have a torn rash and a torn egg grilled (scrambled egg) with a broken horizontal paper?" "" Either you complain because you're hungry or you decide to have dinner!? "" But it's a feat that dolls who shouldn't have emotions are scared? "" "" No, it's weird, isn't it?

Because I don't despair anymore. I am not alone and I am not exhausted, I am not possessed by grief or tragedy. Laughing clowns leap, ridiculously blurry and freshly fussy - the killer who kills tragedies, it's an anomaly beyond an insanely thankful being, an absolute disobedience to an irrational denial of common sense, an absolute antiexistence of heaven.

"First" Sachi "will take control of your master, then" Sachi "will take control of your master!" "So, I should never let your husband in, but it was a terrible adage trap that wobbled the minds of boys high school students with strong thoughts they didn't want to deny treating people!?" ((((…]))

Yeah, they're shaking their minds about affirming the existence of human attributes, but you think they're totally denying the existence of Mr. Spirit by showering and kicking him as he falls into the sky... stepping on top of his head with a spiritual soul from... a clapless shining wizard?

"With Mr. Yao, you're all alive." "Yeah, it was supposed to be undead, wasn't it?" "" I mean, why is the chainsaw thunderous?!? "" Yeah, why are Oda and the others out of sight!? Now what did I teach you!! "

In the 69th hierarchy, I don't care about the blessings of Mr. Mano, the meat wall that turns into flesh and splashes in front of me, but the splatter sight of worm juice splashing has the eyes of a novice labyrinth new made-up coffee group... rape eyes? Yeah, common sense broken?

"Hey, the armor of an unusable beetle cuts off fine dust, even an inch (about 3cm) of worm says the soul of a gob, and this big worm has about 60,000 gob souls, right? No, I don't know. So there's a seventeen-year-old (permanent) disease rushing out with a sense of youth walking through ignoring bugs! Yeah, well they ran out!!"

And on the seventy tiers awaited an amazing anomaly. Yeah, the eyes of the labyrinth emperors turn to seriousness, from that behavior the motion disappears and the instant slaughter leaves only the shadow. Divine speed sword moves!?

"Damn, the anticipating supernova Magata Manila is slaughtered even though she's waiting for her tentacles to tremble somehow. Ooh! Yeah, it was also called a spaghetti monster because of its appearance, and it was Mr. Haizuki, and it should have been a kind of whale jellyfish with a large number of individuals making up jellyfish in a group, and he was a much-anticipated and promising demon who looked like he hung countless strings called trunk groups (kangu) from his head called the cystic bodies... in the past (give me)!?" "Well, again, dangerous knowledge!" "Tentacle demons will perish!" "Another new danger in the middle of the night...... die!

The mightiest labyrinth in the Labyrinth, who gets angry, is a real dick! Yeah, that sucks...... that uño is no good to maidens!!

"Yeah, if you look closely, you can also see short tentacles and reproductive bodies that are filamentous, so you're definitely Mr. Magatamanila, right? That name comes from a gradient ball-shaped nutrient with pockets everywhere, but it was a novel of anticipation that belonged to the classification Boznilla subspecies as well as Katsuonoeboshi, which is known for its vitreous beauty... well, if you get stabbed, you're a fiercely painful poisoner, but you don't even seem to plunder at all, do you?" "" "Reproductive body on tentacles...... destroys (colors)!

The tentacles cover it up - but it doesn't hit me - and I use my magical armor as I chop and tear like a dance to tear and play the spike without narrowing. Even if you want to tangle with that tentacle, you end up in jail with a streamlined move, Moves, where the magnificent gait, Steps, sews through the infinite span of nets tangled with . And how the hell do you know Mr. Magata Manila!?

"That's gorgeous... other than that?" "Yeah, you can't look at that, can you?" "" Yeah, that's not apathetic, Mr. Common Sense is in critical condition with no fallacious death?

Perhaps a possible unclamped slap meant to be an example in the example...... It's a vicious abuse of, when Yao-kun falls, he slaps rather than unclamped with a dead spot knife pulling with a seven-kill pinball knife pulling technique, right?

Yeah, the made-to-measure coffee group that was intimidated by the giant, alien hierarchy owners seems to have been safely destroyed in common sense and fear because they don't have a voice anymore. Yeah, let's just kill him and go home, what's for dinner? ♪