The White-Slaying Rabbit Heavy Knight fell from the roasted whole sheep mount in large quantities, and suffered severe damage to other parts.

The fist-sized ginger frog's tongue length was finally not enough, and he could no longer break through the defense of his wrist and foot, so he could only return without success.

Jevrei frowned and fell into deep thoughts as he watched the situation change from afar.

After a moment, Jevre, who had a new plan, changed his tactics again.

Cold kelp, slivered stews, handmade dishes and pho noodles, led by rice cakes, combined with the air force of lemongrass pigeons and braised croquettes, started a new round of attacks.

Rice cake was jumping, trying to get close to Leas's body, and then exploded itself and stopped its ability to move.

The rest of the bars also moved quickly and jumped high, trying to wrap around Leas's wrists, interrupting its terrible attacks and even hindering its resistance.

The fragrant air force was even more whimsical and actually bombed at a high altitude.

The salt-baked quail eggs came down, as if they were to use the acceleration of gravity to injure Leas and even faint.

Something outrageous happened.

Salt-baked quail eggs should have special dizziness, and Leas, who disdains these quail eggs falling from high altitude, was immediately in a state of starlight.

The body is swaying left and right, the head is spinning, and the wrists and feet are staggering.

The rice cakes that were unstoppable were swarming in, and then they quickly exploded.

The sticky rice cake fragments firmly wrapped Leas's entire body, like strong glue.

Rice cake actually intended to bind the cruel Leas.

After watching Leas being wrapped, Jevre, who was trying his best to do it, immediately mobilized a group of heavy attack units to launch a group attack in order to kill him with one blow.

The huge roasted dromedary camels, the seven-foot-tall roasted beefs, and the groups of fat roasted pigs began a collective charge under the dispatch of the Lord of this small space.

With one blow, he killed the invaders who were already bound by rice cakes and a pile of strips of food.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes.

The rice cake hill that tightly wrapped around Leas and suddenly fell into the middle.

However, Leas, who was quick to make a fool of himself, instantly changed back to his original body size - the size of his index finger.

The moment the rice cake hill sank inside, it flew out at high speed.

Leas, whose strength was concentrated, easily shuttled out and saw the light again.

The heavy unit that charges wildly is completely anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes, and cannot even find the target of attack.

Leas, who had recovered his body, flexibly flew back and forth in the wide gaps, but his speed was still extremely fast.

Leas, who changed his tactics, no longer tried to confront the food army in the entire space.

Recalling his stupid actions before, Leas felt that he was blinded by lard.

With a huge body size, it is obviously thankless to others at home where they can only fight hand in hand.

Why bother to confront the food army full of space? Just get the master of space directly, so that you can end everything and achieve your ultimate goal.

Leas flew rapidly towards the giant Jevre in the distance, like a lightning bolt that was about to break through the sound barrier, drawing out skewed and twisted shadows in the air.

He easily flashed through various foods of different shapes, but no food could keep up with the pace of this lightning. He could only watch him rushing towards the Lord of Space at a high speed.

Looking at the invader who was heading straight for him, Jevre was a little panicked and expected for no reason.

There is a voice in the dark telling myself that killing the invaders and then swallowing them intact will bring unexpected gains.

Jevre, who was a little greedy in his heart, focused his energy and stared at the lightning-fast figure, ready to launch a fatal attack.

Suddenly, the two had already met and attacked each other at the same time.

The long-established nails of Jevre were like eight sharp bǐ    shǒu, interwoven into a large net, to cover and cut the small Leas.

Leas, who was hitting like lightning, made a sharp turn in a circle, around the attack area of ​​his arm, and launched a sneak attack on the back of his head.

Looking at the six directions and listening to all directions, Jevrei, who saw the attack target disappearing in front of him, immediately turned around.

The reaction was so fast that he didn't look like a ten-foot-tall little giant.

At the same time, a mouthful of mucus in his mouth sprayed at the small invader who was trying to attack shamelessly.

The caught off guard, Leas was wrapped in fishy mucus and fell straight in an extremely unpleasant smell.

It's so smelly, it's simply a combination of durian, stinky tofu and canned herring, which almost suffocates the smeller.

As a vicious range attack weapon, biochemical weapons are really a bit crazy.

Seeing the extremely smelly mucus attack, Jevre couldn't help but grin.

The two big green eyes were full of mockery.

The sharp nails of both hands took the opportunity to launch a thunder attack.

Eight fingers form a net, and the dark clouds cover Leas like a roof, and he was about to kill the invader who was in disgusting dilemma on the spot.

Leas, who was wrapped in disgusting mucus as big as a fist, saw that he was in crisis, but he shook his body and changed his body again.

A large monster, one head taller than Jevre, instantly broke through the slime and whipped Jevre who was so close to him.

However, three of the thick wrist feet, more than twenty feet, launched a lightning-like counterattack against the cold-glittered nail net.

The wrist foot counterattacked at high speed, bringing up a large afterimage, and giving the attacking Jevre a blow like a iron wall.

Jevre was caught off guard, and his arms, with bulging blue veins, were pulled apart by the afterimage of his wrist foot.

Even the big face plate with a grinning strange smile was left with a slender pothole scar.

Jevre, who was disfigured, couldn't help but caress the scar a few times, staring at the invader in front of him in anger, his chest fluctuating rapidly.

Jevrey clenched his fists with both hands, the strong muscles on his arm tightened, and then raised high, accompanied by strands of hideous veins, and violently revenge towards the hateful invaders.

The fist as big as a casserole broke through the sound barrier and brought out thunderous sounds.

It seems that the six-legged compound-eyed monster was completely crushed like rice cakes.

The fist shadows surrounded Leas, but they always collided with the thick wrists that were equally agile to counterattack, making loud noises like metallic impacts.

Suddenly, a strange stick shadow suddenly broke into the middle of the fist shadow and the three wrist feet.

The strange and shameless sneak attacked Leas's pink face, leaving a deep inward scar.

But it was Jevre's ape-like tail that caused a huge psychological shadow to Leas at the critical moment.

The right cheek was sunk inward, and the fangs were sore that they burst into two silver blood even after their towering nose.

Leas, who was in a mess, stared at Jevre who had succeeded in the sneak attack with a bad look, and was about to explode completely.

Leas, who had planned to easily kill the Jevre consciousness body and then seized the control of deep bloodlines, was in a stalemate in the away game where there were restrictions everywhere.

In fact, I was gradually anxious. After all, I was still in a period of weakness that broke through the seal. Even the power to break into the deep bloodline world of Jevre was just borrowed and could not last long.

We must fight quickly and end this ridiculous hand-to-hand fight completely.

Leas, who was angry and embarrassed, thought so, and found a perfect excuse for his revenge attack.

Leas' body shook sharply again, and his little giant figure thrust out again, casting a shadow, completely covering Jevre, who was ten feet tall.

Of course, the strength of Leas, whose height reaches thirty feet and whose wrist foot also increases sharply to fifty feet, has not changed overall.

Three wrists, thicker than the mouth of the bowl, were like three giant thorny vines, tangled in crazily, trying to restrain the little dwarf in front of him.

At the same time, a giant tongue attacked her head like a strange python.

Suddenly facing the multi-faceted attack of the giant monster, Jevre seemed a little helpless.

He stretched out his three wrists and feet with his arms and his ape-like tail tried to stop the strange python's tongue that was coming down, but due to the size difference, he was easily swept away.

The monster python's tongue hit hard and fell on Jevre.

A rumbling sound passed, and the soft ground made of pistachio powder was trembling, but it was Jevre's beating feet sinking, a full foot deep.

Don't run away from the devil
Chapter completed!