The master summoned it, the Chaos Slime King, and the Demonic Tree Man, and asked it to sniff out powerful guys and guys who looked like leaders as much as possible. The mission of the Chaos Slime King and the Demonic Treeman was to bring them as close as possible to the factory.
Flowing around, swallowing any target and dismantling magic devices and traps.
What a contradiction. If that stupid slime moves around, isn't it in his own trouble? But it's rude to question the owner. Maybe it's a kind of encouragement or competition (actually, Crounpis didn't really think about it that much)
), the guy in front of me looks like a fighter among the miscellaneous fish, this is it.
"This is not a monster that humans can summon." After saying this, Bazdiello fell into darkness forever even if he remained unwavering.
At the last moment, he still thought of that person. His whole life was dedicated only to that adult. Fortunately, that adult was not here today.
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Outside the meat processing plant——
Clownpiss looked at the three-headed hell dog speechlessly, wagging its tail, lowering its head and sticking out its tongue, like a three-headed pug.
You did ask it to find important people, but you didn't let it eat them. What's the use of a lot of skeletons in your mouth? Forget it, I made a mistake by not thinking too much about my order.
"Forget it, I got all the mechanical data samples made from the human body anyway. Thank you for your hard work. Let's go back." Crounpiss flew up a little bit, touched the three heads of the three-headed hell dog, and let it counter-summon.
Disappeared.
The same goes for the King Slime who just had a meal and the Demonic Treeman who is the demolition worker.
"Francesca, I'm also a little interested in God's Coming. Can you take me to see it?" Cronpis asked.
"No problem, but did you handle it too cleanly? How boring? You are so angry." Francesca said cutely.
The treatment is very clean, and the factory is in the suburbs, so at least it will not be used by others today...
"Ah, I'm sorry. It turns out that Pisi can do interesting things. I'm really sorry for misunderstanding you." Francesca suddenly bowed.
If this guy bows, something terrible will definitely happen. That's what Clawnpith thinks.
"Boom!" The factory gradually collapsed.
Is the fuss so great?
"Um, Francesca, could you please use illusion to cover it up...ah?" Crownpis glanced at the collapsed factory building, and just turned around——
What about Francesca?
Where are people?
Where has the joy gone?
Crounpisi rolled his eyes and spread his hands helplessly: "Do you need to hide for something of this magnitude? Really."
She walked towards the suburbs further away from the city, walking at a speed of thirty kilometers per hour.
It was a trip to a wilderness with completely different surroundings.
"How much time will it take for the sun to come out?" Crowenpis looked up at the sky. Due to the time difference, it was daytime in the island country, but it was still night here.
"This city is really amazing. How much can be harvested before dawn?" Cronpis seemed to be saying to himself.
"Ah? Did I walk too fast?" She looked back.
After a while, she repeated what she had just done.
"This is really nerve-wracking. Putting aside the association and the church, I am a local civil servant. It would be a headache to cause a dispute and have to destroy this place."
"I know, I know, but why are you so confident that you can kill me with an ordinary military dagger?"
Crownpis turned around, opened her mouth and bit into the dagger that the man in a suit swung at her, and then punched him on the head.
With a sound of "Dang!", the man was instantly repulsed and glided to the side of his troops.
In the eyes of Crownpis, we can call them troops. There are five vehicles and more than a dozen infantrymen, but the infantry does not have any weapons. Moreover, although the five vehicles have the track chassis of a tank, looking at the things on them, it makes
She wanted to call it a Starship.
"What happened to the feeling just now? Even if I didn't take it seriously, I did throw a punch that could break bones and crush internal organs. It seems that this city is really unusual, and the way of dealing with it is really unusual.
Average." Crounpis thought with narrowed eyes.
"Although it is an experimental place set up for our purposes, it is very troublesome for you to be so reckless and forgetful. Are the clothes you are wearing fake?" said the man who was suspected of being the team leader who had just been beaten back.
Crounpis closed her eyes and shook her head: "No, I do have status in the Holy Church."
"It has happened before, right?" The American civil servant was quite picky about his words.
"Well, it seems that this is all you have gathered to fight me. Of course, I have no intention of being captured without mercy. Please become a test subject." Crounpi opened his left eye, and his eyeballs were already dark red——
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Everywhere he looked, black fire ignited.
"This, this is?"
The corner of Clawnpisi's mouth twitched a few times, not because the attack had no effect, but because the guys who did survive in the flames——
Not to mention "Star Battleship", after those people burned off their clothes and skin, they actually revealed a metal structure. Then, they all raised their hands, and one hand flashed with light, revealing a spinning light blade.
The other hand deformed, revealing the muzzle.
"I think I really went to the wrong set. It is true that the flames of the dead are not good for physical effects..."
This is a life-devouring flame that has extremely poor physical effects.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The firepower of a tactical bombing instantly overwhelmed Crounpisi.
If this firepower is spread out and used properly on a suitable battlefield, hundreds of people may be wiped out.
"open……"
"Boom!" A burst of purple [Chaos Spiritual Energy] dispersed the explosion, revealing the slightly trembling figure of Crounpis.
"Are you... are you kidding me?" Crowenpiss exclaimed angrily, "I originally discovered something similar to a star battleship and a robot, but what I fired was this kind of cannonball? Something that could have been easily manufactured in the last century?
Are you serious? If you can produce a large amount of magic crystals, at least make me a 152 Divine Religion version of the magic cannon? Are you looking down on me?"
Purple mist drifted past each "star battleship" and passed each robot.
The entire "Star Battleship" was silent, and all the robots lost power and fell to the ground, turning into scrap metal.
"Hmph, how can [Chaos Spiritual Energy] be effective on machinery? It's disappointing." Crounpis picked up a mechanical corpse, squeezed it, and squeezed out some blood.
"It's not exactly a robot, is it a biochemically modified human? There are indeed signs of magic power. The light blade on the other hand is also made of projection magic... It's barely considered magic, right? It feels worse than what the dwarves and the Bahas Empire did.
Where’s Graeme? But it’s also interesting, let’s use a clone to spy on information.”
After saying that, throw away the garbage in your hands.