The hellhound is a little excited.
The master summoned him and the chaotic shrem king and the demon tree man to smell the powerful guys and seemingly leading guys as much as possible. The task of the chaotic shrem king and the demon tree man is to flow around the plant as much as possible, devour any targets and forcibly dismantle magic devices and traps.
What a contradiction. Wouldn''t that stupid slim get in his way if he moved around? But it''s impolite to question the owner. Maybe it''s a kind of encouragement or competition (in fact, Claus piss really didn''t think so much). This guy looks like a fighter among miscellaneous fish. That''s the guy.
"This is not a demon that human beings can summon." said bazdillo. Even if he did not waver, he fell into darkness forever.
At the last moment, he thought of the man. He only dedicated his life to that adult. Fortunately, that adult is not here today.
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Meat food processing off-site——
Claus pees looked at her like a three headed pug, wagging her tail, lowering her head and sticking out her tongue.
He did ask him to find out important personnel, but he didn''t let him eat it. You picked up a lot of skeletons. It''s useless. Forget it, there are mistakes if you don''t think too much about your orders.
"Forget it, anyway, I''ve got all the mechanical data samples refined by the human body. It''s hard. Go back." Claus piss flew up a little, touched the three heads of the hell three headed dog, and made it disappear against the call.
So did king shrem, who had just had a big meal, and the demolition worker demon tree man.
"Francesca, I''m a little interested in the coming of God. Can you show me?" asked Claudius.
"No problem, but are you too clean? How boring? Angry." Francesca said.
The treatment is very clean, and the plant is in the suburbs. At least it won''t be used by others today
"Ah, I''m sorry. It turns out that piss can do interesting things, too. I''m sorry to misunderstand you." Francesca suddenly bowed.
The goods will bow. Something terrible will happen. That''s what cronpis thinks.
"Boom!" the factory building collapsed gradually.
Is the noise so bad?
"Well, Francesca, please cover it up with magic... Ah?" Claus pees glanced at the collapsed factory building and just looked back——
Where''s Francesca?
Anyone here?
Where have you been?
Claus piss turned her eyes and helplessly spread her hands: "do things of this degree need to be hidden, really."
She walked toward the suburbs farther away from the city and walked like a walk at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour.
It''s going to the wilderness with different surroundings.
"The sun, how much time will it take to come out?" clauspice looked up at the sky. Because of the time difference, the island country was day and here was night.
"This city is really wonderful. How much can we harvest before dawn?" crownpis seemed to say to herself.
"Ah? Am I walking too fast?" she looked back.
After a while, she repeated what she had just done.
"It''s really nerve racking. First of all, regardless of the association and the church, I''m a local civil servant. It will be a headache if I have to destroy the disputes here."
"I know, I know, but why can you kill my honey confidence with an ordinary military dagger?"
Claus pees turned around, opened her mouth, smashed the dagger waved at him by the man in a suit, and then hit him on the head.
"When!" the man was instantly repulsed and slid to his troops.
In the eyes of cronpis, it can be called an army for the time being. Five vehicles and more than a dozen infantry, but the infantry didn''t take any weapons. Moreover, although the five vehicles had the tracked chassis of the tank, she wanted to call them star warships according to the things carried on them.
"What''s wrong with the feel just now? Even if I didn''t take it seriously, I did throw a punch that can break bones and crush internal organs. It seems that this city is really unusual and the way to deal with it is really unusual." klaun piss squinted.
"Although it''s an experimental place set up for our purpose, it''s also a headache for you to forget like this. Is your clothes fake?" said the suspected captain who had just been beaten back.
Cronpis closed her eyes and shook her head. "No, I did - have - a place in the church."
"Once, right?" the American Civil Servant uncle was very stingy.
"Alas, it seems that that''s all you''ve mobilized to fight me. Of course, I don''t intend to catch it. Please be a test object." crownpy opened his left eye, and his eyes were already dark red——
"Boom, boom, boom!" a black fire lit up everywhere he looked.
"This, this is?"
Claus pees jerked a few times at the corner of her mouth, not because the blow made no difference, but the guys who did survive in the fire——
Not to mention the "star battleship", those people exposed a metal structure after burning their clothes and skin. Then they raised their hands together. One hand flashed light and showed a whirling light blade, while the other hand was deformed and exposed the muzzle.
"I think I really ran to the wrong set. It''s true that the flame of the dead can''t affect the physical effect......"
This is a flame that devours life and has extremely poor physical effect.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The General Firepower of tactical bombing immediately submerged cronpis.
If this firepower is spread out and used properly in a suitable battlefield, hundreds of people may have been wiped out.
"Open..."
"Boom!" a purple [chaotic aura] dispersed the explosion, revealing the trembling figure of Claus piss.
"Are you kidding me?" cried Claus piss angrily. "I found something like a starship and a robot, but it was this kind of shell? Something that could be easily made in the last century? Are you serious? If you can produce a large number of magic crystals, at least make me a 152 divine version of the magic beam cannon? Are you looking down on me?"
Purple fog drifted through "star ships" and robots.
The "star battleship" was silent, and all the robots lost power and fell to the ground and became scrap iron.
"Hum, [chaotic aura] how can it be effective for machinery? It''s a disappointment." Claus piss picked up a mechanical corpse, pinched it and squeezed out some blood.
"It''s not exactly a robot, a biochemical transformation man? There are signs of magic driving. The light blade of the other hand is also made of projection magic... It''s barely magic, isn''t it? It''s not as good as Graham made by dwarves and the BAHAs empire. But it''s also interesting. Take a part to spy on intelligence."
Then he threw away the garbage in his hand.
(to be continued)