Chapter Twenty-Three: A Strange Battlefield
Lias's soul body, which was stunned by this strange food world, let out a sigh in his heart.
Sure enough, it is an existence with the bloodline of the Lord of Food!
The world in the deep bloodline of the owner of such a thin bloodline is actually full of food that has never been seen or heard.
And the fact that the food constitutes a living space is really impressive.
However, Lias did not forget that he paid a huge price to summon a trace of phantom power of the ancient existence, and confirmed the source of the bloodline, so he made up his mind to enter the bloodline world of Yevre, not to play and enjoy.
Only by completely defeating Yevre in the bloodline world can he completely control his body and extract the true bloodline power closely.
If it weren't for the fact that there were only corpses, the bloodline power would have completely disappeared, where would Lias need such trouble.
Before Lias could launch a deadly assault on the tall Jevre, Yevre had already left all kinds of food free to use and began a siege on the unexpected intruder.
The phoenix led the Bishan rabbit to rush mightily, and the roast suckling pig led the bouncing ginger frog all the way.
Roast chicken, braised chicken, and braised chicken charge under the command of Texas Grilled Chicken.
Knife-cut noodles, saki noodles, and lo noodles also began to shout and cheer under the banner of jajangmyeon.
A complex smell came, but it was the stinky tofu of the Fire Palace, the long hairy tofu and the durian under the command of the stinky mandarin fish, which launched a biochemical attack.
At the same time, with the addition of thousand-year-old salted fish and canned herring, the momentum was so great that even the giant Yevre fled with his face hidden.
Lias was a little amused by the strange attacks.
Although I know that all kinds of food are just an illusory consciousness, it is a pity that I have too many memories, but I can't give the most correct response in time.
Shaking his head, the cherry mouth was chanting a short sacrifice.
This sacrificial statement is concise and clear, as if it has been changed in style.
It turned out that Lias was trying to test the rules of this world with a kind of test sacrifice.
It's just that, as if nothing had happened, the test sacrifice did not fluctuate with any power, nor did it trigger any rules, and it actually disappeared without a trace.
The unwilling Lias hurriedly changed two different sacrifices before the various attacks were imminent, and it was a pity that there was still no response.
It seems that this world may be shielded from the use of other forces, and can only be fought hand-to-hand.
Lias looked at his small body, and suddenly shuddered violently, and his size changed from the size of his index finger to nearly nine feet tall.
The six brachiopods were about twenty feet long, and even the tiny bony crown became much more majestic.
The gigantic soul body looked down at the various food armies that attacked, and smiled disdainfully as if facing the tide of insects. Looking at that look, it seems that I am about to cramp with laughter.
Twenty feet of wrists and feet were a swift sweep of the food army that had surrounded them, like a broom sweeping away fallen leaves.
The tofu creeps who bore the brunt of the attack, along with the hateful salted fish and herring, were swept hundreds of feet away by their wrists and feet, and then snapped to the ground.
An even more terrifying biochemical attack instantly attacked the noodle phalanx that was waving and shouting, causing the originally neat and high-spirited pasta to scatter and flee.
The army of chicken delicacies that followed was still under the attack of a giant stick like a thousand sticks, and it became scattered.
Texas grilled chicken and roast chicken are rolling in all directions, yellow stewed chicken and braised chicken together with white chopped chicken have been beaten into mashed meat, and Wenchang chicken has been dismantled into eight pieces, fragmented, miserable!
The unrelenting roast suckling pig, relying on his huge size, went on a rampage all the way, trying to crush Lias directly.
It's just that he died before he left the school, and before he rushed in front of Lias, he was tripped over the cold kelp silk.
The heavy body hit the ground of pistachio powder, smashed the scorched balls, and even pressed a lot of steamed and happy crabs with teeth and claws.
As for the bouncing ginger frog, it has achieved a burst of results.
The pungency of the ginger, combined with the sour and spicy pickled peppers, and a small amount of Chaotian peppers, made the delicate skin of Lias uncomfortable for a while, and the pink skin instantly turned a large area of deep red.
Watching the ginger frog's attack achieve remarkable results, the spicy Geyue Mountain spicy chicken, the spicy butter hot pot, the perverted tiger skin yellow bell pepper and chili sauce rushed up to try to surround Lias, who lacked immunity to spicy taste.
The army of Sichuan cuisine and the team of Hunan cuisine are even more flocking.
Even Malatang came over and tried to show his power.
Lias, who is stimulated by all kinds of spicy tastes, is angry and difficult to control.
Six thick wrists and feet waved sharply, bringing the sound of whirring wind, and one afterimage after another knocked the group of bullying weak guys away.
In a sharp cough, Lias waved his wrists and feet desperately, and the Spicy army finally suffered heavy casualties, and couldn't help but retreat, ready to regroup for a follow-up attack.
Yevre watched this scene from afar with his tall body and big green eyes, and couldn't help but have a headache.
The food army is completely undisciplined, and it is all based on instinct to fight around, and even the few elite units that seem to be neat and tidy are useless.
It seems that you really need to take command yourself in order to play your home advantage.
A rapid cry came out of Yevre's bloody mouth.
The food army, which had already collapsed and fled in all directions, gradually regrouped, and different arms cooperated with each other to start a new round of attack.
Even the small amount of food that had died slowly condensed and resurfaced in this space, as if they all had the talent of rebirth.
The fragrant swordfish were acting as the vanguard of the charge, taking the lead in launching a continuous attack.
The long, pointed beak, which seemed to be sharper after being fried at high temperatures, was like a rain of arrows in the sky, and the shooting of Lias continued continuously.
It's a pity that Lias's infinitely powerful wrists and feet, with both strength and speed, will protect himself firmly with a quick afterimage.
The wrists and feet not only blocked the attack of the swordfish, but even cut all the attacking swordfish in half.
The frustrated Swordfish could not delay the thunderous attack under the command of Yevre.
The white slashing rabbit heavy knight riding the roasted whole sheep held slender and sharp spiced beef jerky, bringing up billowing green dust, like a wild dragon.
The heavy knights raised the beef jerky and attacked Lias bravely.
The beef jerky is breaking, the heavy knight is on the ground, and the mount is flying, and the grease is flowing all over the ground.
But there are always a few lucky ones who can cause minor damage to Lias.
In the continuous charge of the heavy knights, there are also some small figures. The bouncing ginger frog keeps sneaking up with its long elastic tongue.
A tongue with strength in the spicy flavor, it can always find holes in the defense from the afterimage of the wrists and feet, and then it is a wave of attacks that go to the death.
The sneak attack of the ginger frog always caught the irritable Lias off guard and was repeatedly injured.
Lias, who can't use forces other than his body, is obviously much more vulnerable, and he is not at all as good as before, and to put it mildly.
I found that although the huge body size was majestic, it actually did not increase its strength at all, and it also increased the area of damage.
Lias regretted it, and then after a wave of violent tremors, the volume shrank severely.
He was less than six feet tall, but his wrists and feet became thicker and more than thirty feet long.
After such changes, the brachiopods have significantly increased their attack range and defense.
Lias was at ease again in the face of the heavy knight's charge and the sneak attack of the young ginger frog.