Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 199 Day before noon Republican Desert

Boko is a moving otherworldly desert. The closer we get to the ruins, the more gushing sea of demons the three of us cross and twist the demons that push us like waves. Is it bumpy? That's a lot!?

And finally, with the thousand eyes of Luo Jin's eyes, I found... the puppet of the meandering sand is scattered, the attacking warcraft Panther is slashed and torn, and the monster who lurks and sneaks into the earth, Mr. Scorpion, is also Po Po and Fulboko.

Bingo - I knew I was going wrong. He must have escaped into the demonic desert without being caught, and Mr. Slime, who had been ejecting long distances in the direction of the presence of the ruins, seems to be protecting the refugees near the entrance to the ruins.

"Mr. Slime, you're tired? Yes, plug in?

(Poyo poyo)

Rendezvous with the indiscriminate firing of an intrusive demon bullet, wave the Fang Tian Painting Trident at the herd of worms jumping in with ten demons with their backs turned. Yeah, you're not letting me through, are you?

Behind Mr. Slime are the people who squatted "Uzuma-kuma" with injuries, and they seem to be in a thorough interception battle with their escorts. Yeah, Mr. Slime can't fight with a big move in an area where the magic is thin, and he can't move. The endurance fight is... the cost of food!? And only Mr. Slime can recover to MP with food... the cost of food is amazing, right? Yeah, it's an okonomiyaki tower with 100 steps of lunch on top of each other, isn't it? Well, eat?

"Eh, dancing with your daughter. Your daughter asks for escort and treatment over there? Yeah, the monster's gonna hunt, right?

(Kokukoku, Umum, Pulpur)

Draw a magic formation with legs on the sand and only build and enclose sand walls. It's just that scorpions and earthworms, Mr. Worm, dive in the sand, so it's not effective, but you should be able to afford it. So I'll take care of the inside, and I'll sweep you out. I'm not a cleaning housekeeper. I'm a jolly high school boy.

Exhales, rising dust kicks and walks. Light qigong, which interferes with the body itself, seems to consume less magic than empty walking, which unexpectedly creates scaffolding outside the body, but is endlessly difficult to separate. Turn off your weight "Jiju" and kick it without being taken by the sand, butterfly demons gently bump, bump like bee demons, and stab other demons before bumping.

Dancing with dust in a world of weightless sand and dancing. Slashing and tearing dry air, and then the demons as well... a fight kick! Fighting Kick! Shining Wizard from!!

"Well, the magical" Shining "attack since you made the sword aware," Wizard, "doesn't seem to speak out for an intentional attack by an intelligent strategy of magnificent? Yeah, if scorpions, snakes, earthworms talk, that scares you, huh?

MP is fully recovering from the late-night boys' high school mausoleum affair and the turbulent in-room surgery caused by the work of Mr. Tentacle Worm, the rightful vengeance of the morning. And because of the appearance of the old men in the morning, I was able to get revenge in the morning (Boko) and have full HP.

"But even though the numbers are amazing, the demon stones are soggy, and you die massively in" Daiichi "with the thin, multi-ash" Daiichi "solid baking method" Kanji "? A slaughter!?"

A flying locust trying to fly simultaneously and flock beyond the sand wall towards the ruins...... is it Mr. Sabactovibata? Sand grill of a locust that grinds and kills with scorching sand as it slashes and rips with whirlwind dust, mastering the surrounding sand to wind up the hot sand that rocked at super high speeds with a halt. Yeah, doesn't look delicious? But you still have a lot of numbers, huh?

Slash and scatter the endless sand soldiers, springing up following the old men in the morning. Yeah, don't gush!! Also think of the magic consumption. Slash and tear the nucleus "Core" with a bald beard circle and pierce it accurately. Even though it's only on the side of the ruins and stronger than previous demons, at best it's about the middle labyrinth and there are 30 to 40 LVs. I don't care if the numbers are there and they don't take my legs off, but what's bothering me is that I'm not good at defense?

"Is it true! Are the Nasreens safe?!?" "I'm fine. I'm still going to rescue my family." "Oh, my God, you made me feel so hard for us." "And save me from the border." "Thank you. Thank you." "(Poyo Poyo)

Are you finally finished explaining this? The relief is spreading, and the emergency treatment seems to be over? But with this number of people, if the girls don't come, it's hard to explain the move anyway... yeah, why is that so often bugged by translations into different worlds?

"Well, I paid for all the cardboard tanks over there, and I had to wait this way... or something, and Mogadishu and the bitches who came to rescue me and seemed to haunt the rescuers? Yeah, rescue failure?" "I'm not going to scream, you've never said or screamed!!" "" And he said he wasn't a bitch. Whoa!!! ""

Winding sandstorms - bitches slash in at once, swordwinds erase the sand and turn it into a brilliant whirlwind - are instantly freezing the demonic nucleus Core so that it can't move, hardening it and then slashing it under one sword. Yeah, hot sand is hot, huh?

"Far away, lunch! Let's make dinner before they get here!!" "The demons around here were just a little stiff, but the outer edges were just cluttered fish!" "There's no such thing as a snug, edible demon, and it's just sand!" "No, there's an urban legend that says when you bite the sand, it's surprisingly delicious. Why don't you try steaming the sand?" That's cheap!? "" I don't eat it, there's never such an urban legend!! "" Why is there one that chews the sand and says, "Yummy!?"! Seriously, don't bite, sand!! "" No, if you can't be a fine bitch if you don't twist anything, the bitches there freeze the sand and get gullible too? "" "I told you I didn't!!" "I didn't freeze you because I didn't want to!!" "And you've always said I'm not a bitch!!"

And a boomerang that sprays swarms of boiling sand dolls. It works for sand doll opponents even though it's totally the wrong way to use it On the other hand, it's awfully Moga for a time to be using it perfectly!?

"So why don't you throw a shield at Mr. Bald Eagle and don't chase Mr. Cheetah around with a boomerang! I mean, what are you holding a sword for?!?" "" No, Boomerang (this) is convenient, huh? Something? "" "At least, Native Americans. With a level of wit, throw it! And don't go after them after you throw them!! Why can't you guys wait (stay) when even Dessert Coyotes can put up with" Stay "!? It must be Moga, it's Moga? Yeah Q.E.D." "Proof's over!!" "" Or, Kamazaki et al. Means Proof's over (Q.E.D.)!? "" Fake? "" Until you guys...... we did better!? "" "May!" "" Yes, maidens are added with cuteness!! "" "Yes, yes!!" "

But I don't know if it's Mocha's fault or if he hasn't noticed because it's Mocha, but he unleashes his sword martial arts (sword skills) with a boomerang and blows up a swarm of scorpions. No, come on, let's realize that's not a sword!? Yeah, I'm being fooled, but Moga infected Mr. Stats with "Depression"!!

The manoeuvrable demon was bogged down by Mogadishu, and the demon on the sand was riddled with bitches. The defense battle is finally over, followed by a sweep of miscellaneous fish pruning lurking in the sand - the endless tentacle spear's "Yabuzuma", which simultaneously covers and protrudes through the desert. Yeah, thanks to Moga for making a scene, the demons were all attracted to the range, but he said he was going to attract demons to the rescue operation... Seriously, Moga, right?

Well, annihilation? And that one is full of creativity over there... the armed old man of the escort is an old man with a miserable old face, and the women are scratched to protect their children? Yeah, overall, you're weaker than your assassinating daughter, huh?

"It's a lot of injuries, and it needs detoxification." "Pfft, work out on the boulevard on the edge, the ultimate instantaneous streak. - Eat my mushrooms. Yeah. - Yeah! Mushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom." (Pulp)

Eat my fastest mushroom, probably closest to truth. A special mushroom that slashes and rips any distance and time and steadily tucks in a slight mouth gap! No, you didn't kill him because he's in therapy, did you? Well, if it's about the old man, can I kill him?

Yeah, if you can stick it in the mouth of that grocery store sister who's strong enough to care, you can stick your mouth all you want in line. Well, in that sister's case, you're opening your own mouth? You're addicted, aren't you?