"" Doraaaaaaaa!!
Cancer!! Kickin '!!!
"" Uh-oh!
Kid!! Kang!!
"" Not yet. Ahhh!!
KING! GOSS!!
"Ten minutes after it started, it hasn't worked. So... why did you go from the first blow to Kohlo...
The Lancelot and Yaza attacks had been played to a brilliant extent by turtles standing and caged in the armor. Massal looks at it a little further away over a cup of tea.
The man who was in the stone barn was noisy to fight over there at first, but he is quiet with a staring attack of two brain muscles.
"Hey! Masaru! Fight you too!
"That's right! Do it seriously!
"Is that it? Were you both fighting? Mr. Turtle, weren't you kidding?............ Ha!? If I help, I can go to Dragon Palace Castle!?
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Following the tea set, serve the chair and table in an item box ( Too relaxed) to remove one pot about the size of a person's head.
"Well, I guess I'll leave on your behalf."
That's what I say. I throw a pot around where I had a closed head in the armor.
"Well, please wait...
"Wait a minute! What is that now!
"What? It's poison, isn't it? Don't come near me, don't touch me, don't lick me... okay? Both of you.
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...... in three minutes.
"Ghhhhhhhhhhh!!
Tortoise-san began to wander around with his head full or his hands and feet and tail out.
"Is Massal always like this?
"Well, you don't normally do stupid things like take a weapon and suddenly attach it to a creature that's stronger, stiffer and bigger than a human being.
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"Uh-huh... looks like more poison than that doesn't work either. So, shall we move on to the next hand……….
ignite the venom... then let it smell unpleasant and burn momentum well.
"It burns easily because it mixes oil, it doesn't drip because it's sticky and it's less volatile...... it's neurotoxic, so it blunts movement and works great, right?
"Now I know you're a livestock...
The bruises seem frightened, scared, and utterly donned.
"Because! If you add heat, the poison won't work, so nice specification that if he's good for food, he can eat it!
"Are you going to eat it or are you going to...
Lancelot also looks very subtle.
"Geez, I'm still pimping......
The Tortoise Warcraft, facing back towards Masaru, activates magic while packing a little distance. A magical light guide circles the armor and builds a strange pattern.
"Lance! Yaza! Run!! Retreat to the gate!
Two strong warriors on the boulder, they must have felt the flow of the battle change, starting to run into the gates with all their might.
"Look, you're this way! Fireball!"
There is no time, so there is no twisting, no ingenuity, and the flame burns the nose to attract the attention of the target to himself.
"Wow, yabe!!
The ground on which Massal stood, who took evasive action in the sidelines, can be determined to be about the size of a basketball. It was a compressed mass of air that made it easy to determine the hard ground on which it was trampled.
"What's a compressed air bullet? Is this what it looks like?
Imitate the magic unleashed by the opponent and the massal releases compressed air! At the same time, it unleashes the magic of the Warcraft!
"Become!! He said it was a fireball!? You fucking imitated me!
Two staggered magic bursts between one and the other to blow the masal.
"Damn, there's too much weight difference and endurance... if you fight properly, don't let me die first. That's another shot! Compressed air bullets (air valets)!"
Blowing and burning the grass and ground around him for two hours...... Massal succeeded in luring the tortoise warcraft to a wide area of the meadow while continuing to be cautious.
"It's time for a real fight! This is how you use compressed air!
The air gathers beneath the body of the tortoise warcraft......
"Blah blah blah blah!!!
Free compressed air at once.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
"Is that it? Was there a leftover fire somewhere? What... uhh!
It seems to have ignited unusually high levels of magic and compressed air. Then Massal himself blows up.
"Whoa... whoa... I had terrible eyes. Sounds like you still need some magic research... whoa! Lucky for you, Tortoise-san.
He smiles badly when he finds a tortoise buried halfway to the ground on the flip.
"I've been thinking about special moves for these powerful enemies for a long time now. ♪ You've finally met someone you can use. ♪ Well, hurry up... air control!
Oxygen gathers dongs around the tortoise warcraft...
"Well, it's a problem. Oxygen that has to be in the breathing creature... when you inhale a lot of this?
The complexion of the tortoise warcraft became reddish and spasms began. I stopped moving as I thought I started spitting bubbles out of my mouth.
"The answer was too much oxygen, it was poisonous. ♪ If you can't, now you can blow him up with oxygen ♪"
That's when I tried to get close to the tortoise warcraft that stopped moving...
"Huh? Is that it? Yuck!!!!
Chudhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
I completely forgot I ignited the leftover fire or something earlier. Massal freed up the collected oxygen and ignited it... after the explosion, I got caught up.
"Shhhhhh!!?
After a while, he recovered the remains of the black burnt tortoise warcraft and the lost Massal, and blued his face in preparation for the founding ceremony in the afternoon.
"Oh no... there's a lot of things that don't work without Masaru! Who, put Masal into battle!?
"Adelina... if we have time to escape reality, let's do our best?
"Zag............ you.......
"" Work because it's good!!
Where panicked Adelina and Zag tried to start a love contest, they were separated by brain muscles and taken to work separately.