"Kill Attack!
He shook up Ridger's jaw as he attacked from the front, slaughtering Ara from bottom to top.
That's not true of a creature that can withstand about three tons of shock, even if it's modest. I would have gotten about a crack in my jawbone.
"Ooh. Who's not falling? You're awesome. That's a dragon breed."
Well, who's been pouring out a lot of damage?
"Ahaha. Pitcher, I'm freaking out. I'm freaking out"
"What incitement is it to the Ridger opponent?
If he's playing baseball, I've said it once. It's incitement (hi, it's a rambling argument).
Ridger's motivation (intent to kill) will not fade, even though he will have a crack in his jawbone. Even more blood runs through his eyes, and from his mouth, who is flowing like a waterfall.
"You're a beast."
Forgetting me in anger right away.
Set up a slaughterhouse and run out towards Ridger.
There's no way a person can beat a dragon's physical abilities, but I have a body that's fine with five tons of stuff. Ability to use the junction freely and freely. Soil magic talent. Combine these and you won't get dragons or anything like that.
Soften with dirt magic to kill stepping in, and kill where it collapses. Full swing with a chisel. Clean hit on cheek.
"Oops. Too strong. Mengomengo"
Ridger peeled off his white eyes.
"It's hard to catch him alive. It's easy to kill."
"The line is the villain."
"There is no evil or justice in a weak and forceful world. Strong people are given the right to live."
Cruelty. That's the truth. If you say no, please don't overrule me. I'll back you up.
Let the bubbling rigger wrap the elk sepul around the junction and drink it.
Elksepur gave dozens of creatures to drink and made it work on everything. Ridger has been added to the effect target again today.
Ridger, who recovered in an instant, rose brilliantly, distancing himself from me in a wild inquiry.
You don't know what it is, but he spun his wild head full, and three seconds later he escaped.
"It's late!"
Throw the iron ball that was already out of your pocket to Ridger.
Large league ball Instead of shell iron ball is a clean hit on Ridger's left leg. bent in an uneven direction.
"Ouch!
The ghost screamed somehow even though he wouldn't be in pain. Why not?
"... it's too bad..."
"You're so sweet."
People and demons do terrible things. Some kill for fun. Orcs are such a hobby, aren't they? I'll kill my prey so cruelly.
Slowly approaching the stuffy rigger. While slamming down trees and rocks with slaughtered abalone, while showing my presence, terrorizing Ridger, yeah.
He is desperate to escape even as Ridger drags his left leg.
"Obsession with raw people who don't give up. I don't hate you!
Kill the affordable rock. Beat it up with a chin and hit Ridger's right leg. Did you break it?
I desperately try to escape with my front leg, but it's no longer inferior to baby highs. Stand in front of Ridger by overtaking him without difficulty.
The eyes were filled with terror-- no, frightened.
Intelligence is low, but demons and dragons have joy and sorrow. More than anything, I have a heart.
I have the ability to bite my fingers like a princess who lives in a windy valley, but I can taste my fears. I can break your heart. I can tell you you're down there.
Make Elksepul drink forcefully again.
"... grrrrr..."
Recovered Ridger is bowing his head, hips high and roaring small.
I guess you understand it's no use running away. You seem as intelligent as a dog.
Remove the storage bag containing the yankee from the infinite bag, remove one of the yankees, return it to its original size and throw it in front of the rigger.
"Eat."
What a word makes sense - but thoughts make sense regardless of race. I can think of that.
Shut up the key-key ringing yankee with a slaughter jar.
Put the slaughter armor back in your pocket and put medium oak meat out of the infinite bag and bump it.
Eating with Mushamsha, Ridger grunted and ate up by the Yankees.
That one eats a yankee making a crisp, chewy noise.
I don't think one yankee from that physique is enough, and I take about three more out and make them big.
I was so hungry, I quickly finished my meal.
"Was it good?
I'll clean your bloody face in the junction.
"Guru."
Something sounded good to me, I feel.
"You belong to me now."
I'll rub your big face. Animals are fast roads where momming gets along.
"Mita. Do you have a brush to brush the floor or something?
This guy stinks a little.
"Yes. I do. Go ahead."
This witch receives a deck brush that looks like she could ride.
"Doremi, can you get water or something? I want to wash him."
"Yes, it is possible"
and blew water out of his mouth.
... water out of the cat's mouth or something horror......
"I'm gonna wash you, so make yourself comfortable."
When I brushed him where the water hit him, he somehow rattled his throat like a cat. He's a weird creature.
"How do you feel?
"Grrrrrrrrrr"
How cute it sounds.
"What are you not used to?
"Well, show affection if you subdue the wild with fear. I was taught by a traveling beast that candy and whips are good for the wild."
There's also a job in this world to catch and serve demons.
"I know everything, sir."
I don't know anything. Just what I know.