Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Giant

The vast army of food, whether it was a ragtag army or the so-called elite, began to hiss in unison.

The huge hiss that shook the space could not even hide the sound of the landslide and the ground cracking.

The green earth of pistachio powder is cracking, the river of honey is breaking, the trees covered with barbecue are collapsing, and even the marshmallows are falling. And the army of food in the hissing is disappearing strangely, and it seems that all of them have returned to the embrace of space.

Only a few minutes had passed, and the space had been devastated, and all living things had vanished without a trace. Only Jevre, who stands, is changing dramatically, as tall as the Dark Titan. At the highest point in the sky overhead, his big feet stepped deep into the earth, and with a wave of his arms, he swept nearly eight hundred feet. The slender tail is like a giant stick, and it wants to beat Lias to flesh.

Yevre, who was furious, actually squeezed the spatial energy and launched a desperate attack with all his might. If it doesn't succeed, Chengren's all-out explosion will bring about a geometric increase in strength. If he was a cub in his infancy just now, he is now the peak power that can explode in the growth period.

Lias looked at the Titan-like giant, and then thought about the extreme body shape that he could change at full talent under the current level, and shook his head with a pale face, and let out a helpless sigh from his mouth.

With a height of more than 1,000 feet, Lias was only 30 feet under tremendous pressure. The fingers of Nabilias's body are still thick, and they are simply bullies.

The disparity in the strength of Chiguoguo brings about a turning point between life and death.

Clearly feeling that nothing could be done, Lias tried to evacuate this space of consciousness. But Huo Ran found that he had been locked in space, and a strange rule blocked everything and cut off the link with the outside world.

Lias, who had no way to retreat, changed his face sharply. For a while, the pale face was bloodless, and for a while the bright silver was extremely strange.

Lias's ruthlessness has also come up, and since there is no way to avoid it, let's have a duel to the death.

Lias spurted out a mouthful of silver blood. Flower-like blood swirled strangely around Lias's body at high speed, and then swiftly scurried into one of the wrists and feet, all the way up to the brain.

Lias's body is getting taller, and his wrists and feet are getting thicker and longer. It wasn't until it was about 300 feet tall that it stopped changing.

Lias, who was greatly injured, unexpectedly burst out with strange methods, forcibly increasing his talent level, and increasing his physical strength tenfold.

The giant Jevre looked down at the three-hundred-foot-tall Lias condescendingly, and the eight long knives were like a dark cloud, and the black pressure shrouded him. But it was the thirty-foot-long sharp nails, with the sharp swing of the arms, to completely divide and shatter the monster-like intruder. At the same time, the gigantic tail descended from the sky like a giant rod to beat Lias to pulp.

Lias has squeezed his potential and raised his strength. But in the face of the domineering attack of Yevre, who was already desperate, he was still a little powerless.

Three terrifying wrists and feet, more than 500 feet long, tried to resist the attack of long knives and giant sticks, but they were instantly swept away and fell to pieces. The wrists and feet are covered with knife marks, and the cartilage is deeply visible. One of the unlucky wrists and feet was pulled up by a huge stick, and could no longer move at will.

The difference in strength was so obvious that Lias faced a life-and-death crisis in an instant.

Soul bodies that are unable to leave this space of consciousness are likely to be wiped out, causing a devastating blow to the main body.

Lias tried to pull his legs away, but was disappointed to find that his speed was completely inferior to that of his long legs, which were more than 500 feet. Not as tall as Yevre's long legs, it became a fatal wound again.

On the ground, the bone crown was fiercely attacked by the giant rod of Qianjun, and it was almost completely shattered. A sharp pain instantly welled up in his heart, and with a groggy feeling, Lias was completely in crisis.

Completely outstretched, Lias tried to use his physical talents again, trying to dodge the downpour by shrinking his size. It's just that the body with a lot of vitality is actually not obedient, and the speed of shrinking is so slow that people are desperate.

Suddenly, the sword light net disappeared, and the black fist shadow completely covered the sky. But it was Yevre, who burst out with all his might, trying to kill the hateful invader with one blow, once and for all.

The terrifying giant fist carries an unrivaled strange power, and the flesh and blood of the Rias who will not shrink in the future will fly.

Several nimble wrists and feet could barely move anymore, slumped to the ground, unable to support the massive head. The wings were torn apart by the fist wind, like a tattered canvas, hanging miserably on the back of the head. As for the collapsed nose, the unlucky appearance of a mouthful of broken teeth is simply indescribable.

The most terrifying thing is not the physical injury, the feeling of extreme dizziness also strikes in an instant. If you fall into a complete coma, you will really have to be mermaids. The soul body will truly become the nourishment of the other party, and the body may fall into an eternal sleep.

Reluctantly, Lias spewed out silver mercury-like blood again. It's so much that it could fill a bathtub. Mercury-like blood, silver as blood, containing the essence of Lias's power, strangely pounced on the oncoming fist shadow, instantly corroding one of the huge fists.

A loud scream instantly shook the already shattered small space.

Yevre, whose fist was corroded, was in pain. The pain, which was worse than sprinkling salt on the wound, made Yevre thunder.

A terrifying foot fell from the sky, and Lias, who was still spitting silver blood, was completely trampled into a meatloaf.

A thin puddle of meatloaf, mixed with a large amount of silvery liquid, paints an abstract painting on the cracked green earth.

Is the abominable invader dead?

Looking at the meatloaf that was easily killed on the ground, Yevre, who had overdrawn the spatial energy, was puzzled.

A faint silver glow appeared on the meatloaf, and the weakened soul body slowly reappeared. A moment later, Lias, who had shrunk by half, shouted weakly.

"Stop, the master admits defeat! Make your conditions, the master will definitely not bargain, and will compensate in full. Whether it's a weird sacrifice or the rest of the practical knowledge, the master can provide it all. If it weren't for the strange rules in your consciousness space, you could only use physical power, and it was really unknown who would kill the deer. ”

Hearing the intruder's weak surrender, Yevre turned a deaf ear and continued to smash the terrifying fist shadow as if it were to kill Lias again.

Caught off guard, Lias was so immersed in bargaining that he forgot to dodge.

In the blink of an eye, a pile of flesh foam, accompanied by flowing silver blood, piled up in place again.

The meat foam did not change for a long time this time, and was quietly piled up in place.

In a fit of rage, Jevre used his sharp nail knife to flick back and forth. The flesh foam was crushed again and became messy.

A terrible scream came from the pile of flesh, and Lias, who tried to pretend to be dead, never expected that Yevre would not even let go of the body. Simply a complete jerk.

An extremely faint pale silver glow resurfaced on the mound of flesh.

Lias, who pretended to be dead, was really injured, and the continuous deaths almost exhausted the reserve strength. Lias, who seemed to be at the end of his rope, shouted again bitterly.

"What the hell are you going to do? This is just a deep bloodline space, and you can't really erase the young master at all. Even if you kill the master thousands of times, the master will still be with you to the end. Look at your shattered space, it's all about to fall apart. How long can you hold on to it when you're completely overdrawn? Since everyone can't kill each other completely, it's better to sit down and discuss. Of course, if you have to die and lose both, even if you fight to die, you will be buried. ”

Yevre stopped his fist again, but the slender giant tail still locked onto Lias, who had come back from the dead again.

Frowning, smashing his fangs and mouth, he fell into deep thought. Yevre seemed to weigh the pros and cons and distinguish between the truth and the falsehood in the intruder's words.

Lias, who had once again transformed from a shrunken giant monster, remained motionless, quietly awaiting Yevre's reply. But the compound eyes that kept dripping and turning seemed to be brewing some kind of conspiracy.