Don't panic, try to find a way while running.Splash the monkey to stabilize morale.
Rumble
Gluttony kept opening and closing his mouth, rolling all the way. Along the way behind it, there were only strange and sticky black blood clots left, as if even the space was eaten, revealing its most naked essence.
Here!
Rumble
quick!
Rumble
Don't go there!It's a dead end!
Rumble
At this time, if anyone looks down from a high altitude, he can see a few figures running wildly on the maze-like market street. They cannot leave the maze, nor can they hide in the houses on both sides of the road. Their escape space is only less and less tic toe roads.
At the same time, there is a huge black sphere in the maze, which is constantly rolling, leaving only an incomprehensible black wherever it rolls.
There are more and more black lines on the map, and fewer and fewer white lines for escape.
This scene looks like a game called Pac Man.
Glut eating is Pac-Man, and the four awakened ones are the four ghosts in the game.In the early stage of the game, the ghost chases the pussy, and in the later stage, the invincible Pac-Man chases the ghost.
……
Left...no, right!The Cute sheep on the shoulders of the dead pig kept giving directions, but gradually became less accurate than before.
I don’t know how long the game of cat and mouse has lasted. Gregor no longer has the concept of time. The last time I felt so long was the 3,000-meter long-distance race at the sports meeting in the student days.
No, no, I will be exhausted first if this continues.Gregor was sweating profusely and panting. Although he relied on the blessing of his talent and his comprehensive physical quality was greatly enhanced, he did not have the talent of warriors, and his physical strength was incomparable to those of the monkey and the dead pig.
Cute Sheep, Cute Sheep can hardly remember the map... The dead pig was a little breathing. He was too heavy and running for a long time was a lot of burden for him.
With the blessing of the maze, Cute Sheep has been concentrating on remembering everyone's escape route and drawing a rough map in her mind, but if you continue, the map will go wrong sooner or later.
Cute sheep.
Although the monkey is old, it is the relaxing of the four. His breath is stable: how much room can we have to move.
Gregor was afraid that Cute sheep wouldn't understand, so he quickly added: Master Monkey means, I, we... have so many places we haven't traveled to...
Me, I don't know... Cute Sheep tense her face and clenched her fists.
It's okay, you can tell me a rough idea.
Cute Sheep closed her eyes and tried to review the map in her mind. She whispered inconfidently: Maybe... half more...
No, if this continues, it will be eaten sooner or later!Gregor ran and glanced behind him. A few dozen meters away, a giant black ball was chasing him tirelessly.
Is there no flaw in this field?Dead Pig asks, time limits, or other weaknesses.
In theory there.The monkey's eyes were calm: All fields must consume the energy of the talented person, and there is no absolutely invincible domain.
Finished!Gregorgun was pessimistic. I felt that the energy of binge eating was quite sufficient, and we were afraid we would not be able to hold on at that time.
etc.What did the dead pig find? Why didn't it make the field smaller, so we would have no place to run away long ago...
Two possibilities.Popped Monkey replied: We are afraid that we will notice it in time, so we will arrange the field big enough to ensure that we will be arrested.
It makes sense... the second... the second possibility... Gregor gasped.
The tone of the monkey is stable: Some areas have a fixed size from the beginning, just like the areas where Wangshu is, the scope is everywhere where the fake moon can shine.
Gregor thought of the fake moon and a flash of inspiration: Wait, I, I discussed with Leye before...Leye thought that if you want to break the deadlock..., you have to go deep into the core of the field, which is the body of the dead beast.She wanted to pull me into the group at that time, and wanted me to... use poison to deal with the fake moon, forcing Wangshu to remove the field...
Well, this is indeed a method.The monkey looked back at the purgatory that he was chasing and reluctantly: However, you have used it poisonous and it seems to be ineffective.
No, it shouldn't be Ah... Gregor gasped: It worked last time... Sure, there must be something wrong... We have to figure it out...
Do we still have this time?The dead pig is not optimistic.
How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den... Grigao made a fuss: If you drag it down, you will die. You'll be a gamble!
what you up to?The dead pig asked.
Gregor didn't explain, he slowed down slightly, raised his right hand, and shouted: Split!
brush
Gregor's entire right hand flashed blue light, and quickly melted into a ball of liquid in the form of blue light and fell to the ground.
Soon, the blue liquid slowly stood up and turned into a human form, turning into a Greece the size of an arm.
The small Gregor stood there, looking at the Black Pac-Man who was about to run over.
Rumble
Kakka
Ten seconds later, the small Gregor was swallowed into his mouth by binge eating.
Uh Ah!
Gregor, who had lost his entire arm, immediately felt all the pain that the small Gregor had endured. He screamed and fell to the ground.
Hold on!The dead pig quickly turned around, picked up Gregor and continued to run forward.
The wound on the broken arm, which was not bleeding from Gregor, suddenly burst, and blood flowed. Gregor was confused and almost fainted.
Gregor cheer up!
Uncle Gao...
Quick, C potion!
……
Ah！
Half a minute later, Gregor woke up in shock. He felt his body turbulently, and then he realized that he was on the waist of a dead pig.
Gregor!Is it okay?The dead pig asked.
Death...I can't die... Gregor's face was pale and sweated all over: OK, so terrifying...
How is your split villain?The dead pig asked.
It was quickly digested.Gregor was still scared: But he was lucky. He ate too much, which led to indigestion. Even if he could digest the living body in advance, my split villain lasted for thirty seconds.
Gregor's tone was weak: My split villain took the opportunity to launch the first perspective, shared his feelings and thoughts of binge eating, and found a lot of information.
To put it short, Master Hou’s guess is correct. The field of gluttony is so big, so it chose the battlefield in Anliang Market, which is simply tailor-made for it.
The dead pig was not surprised: Since we were prepared, how could the dead beast not be prepared?
The energy of binge eating is indeed limiting, just enough for it to eat a complete field, and we will definitely die!Gregor said.
Really hopeless?!The pig's heart sank, and the weight from the shoulder suddenly turned into a mountain.
Not completely none.Gregor showed a bitter but unyielding smile.
Rumble
Gluttony kept opening and closing his mouth, rolling all the way. Along the way behind it, there were only strange and sticky black blood clots left, as if even the space was eaten, revealing its most naked essence.
Here!
Rumble
quick!
Rumble
Don't go there!It's a dead end!
Rumble
At this time, if anyone looks down from a high altitude, he can see a few figures running wildly on the maze-like market street. They cannot leave the maze, nor can they hide in the houses on both sides of the road. Their escape space is only less and less tic toe roads.
At the same time, there is a huge black sphere in the maze, which is constantly rolling, leaving only an incomprehensible black wherever it rolls.
There are more and more black lines on the map, and fewer and fewer white lines for escape.
This scene looks like a game called Pac Man.
Glut eating is Pac-Man, and the four awakened ones are the four ghosts in the game.In the early stage of the game, the ghost chases the pussy, and in the later stage, the invincible Pac-Man chases the ghost.
……
Left...no, right!The Cute sheep on the shoulders of the dead pig kept giving directions, but gradually became less accurate than before.
I don’t know how long the game of cat and mouse has lasted. Gregor no longer has the concept of time. The last time I felt so long was the 3,000-meter long-distance race at the sports meeting in the student days.
No, no, I will be exhausted first if this continues.Gregor was sweating profusely and panting. Although he relied on the blessing of his talent and his comprehensive physical quality was greatly enhanced, he did not have the talent of warriors, and his physical strength was incomparable to those of the monkey and the dead pig.
Cute Sheep, Cute Sheep can hardly remember the map... The dead pig was a little breathing. He was too heavy and running for a long time was a lot of burden for him.
With the blessing of the maze, Cute Sheep has been concentrating on remembering everyone's escape route and drawing a rough map in her mind, but if you continue, the map will go wrong sooner or later.
Cute sheep.
Although the monkey is old, it is the relaxing of the four. His breath is stable: how much room can we have to move.
Gregor was afraid that Cute sheep wouldn't understand, so he quickly added: Master Monkey means, I, we... have so many places we haven't traveled to...
Me, I don't know... Cute Sheep tense her face and clenched her fists.
It's okay, you can tell me a rough idea.
Cute Sheep closed her eyes and tried to review the map in her mind. She whispered inconfidently: Maybe... half more...
No, if this continues, it will be eaten sooner or later!Gregor ran and glanced behind him. A few dozen meters away, a giant black ball was chasing him tirelessly.
Is there no flaw in this field?Dead Pig asks, time limits, or other weaknesses.
In theory there.The monkey's eyes were calm: All fields must consume the energy of the talented person, and there is no absolutely invincible domain.
Finished!Gregorgun was pessimistic. I felt that the energy of binge eating was quite sufficient, and we were afraid we would not be able to hold on at that time.
etc.What did the dead pig find? Why didn't it make the field smaller, so we would have no place to run away long ago...
Two possibilities.Popped Monkey replied: We are afraid that we will notice it in time, so we will arrange the field big enough to ensure that we will be arrested.
It makes sense... the second... the second possibility... Gregor gasped.
The tone of the monkey is stable: Some areas have a fixed size from the beginning, just like the areas where Wangshu is, the scope is everywhere where the fake moon can shine.
Gregor thought of the fake moon and a flash of inspiration: Wait, I, I discussed with Leye before...Leye thought that if you want to break the deadlock..., you have to go deep into the core of the field, which is the body of the dead beast.She wanted to pull me into the group at that time, and wanted me to... use poison to deal with the fake moon, forcing Wangshu to remove the field...
Well, this is indeed a method.The monkey looked back at the purgatory that he was chasing and reluctantly: However, you have used it poisonous and it seems to be ineffective.
No, it shouldn't be Ah... Gregor gasped: It worked last time... Sure, there must be something wrong... We have to figure it out...
Do we still have this time?The dead pig is not optimistic.
How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den... Grigao made a fuss: If you drag it down, you will die. You'll be a gamble!
what you up to?The dead pig asked.
Gregor didn't explain, he slowed down slightly, raised his right hand, and shouted: Split!
brush
Gregor's entire right hand flashed blue light, and quickly melted into a ball of liquid in the form of blue light and fell to the ground.
Soon, the blue liquid slowly stood up and turned into a human form, turning into a Greece the size of an arm.
The small Gregor stood there, looking at the Black Pac-Man who was about to run over.
Rumble
Kakka
Ten seconds later, the small Gregor was swallowed into his mouth by binge eating.
Uh Ah!
Gregor, who had lost his entire arm, immediately felt all the pain that the small Gregor had endured. He screamed and fell to the ground.
Hold on!The dead pig quickly turned around, picked up Gregor and continued to run forward.
The wound on the broken arm, which was not bleeding from Gregor, suddenly burst, and blood flowed. Gregor was confused and almost fainted.
Gregor cheer up!
Uncle Gao...
Quick, C potion!
……
Ah！
Half a minute later, Gregor woke up in shock. He felt his body turbulently, and then he realized that he was on the waist of a dead pig.
Gregor!Is it okay?The dead pig asked.
Death...I can't die... Gregor's face was pale and sweated all over: OK, so terrifying...
How is your split villain?The dead pig asked.
It was quickly digested.Gregor was still scared: But he was lucky. He ate too much, which led to indigestion. Even if he could digest the living body in advance, my split villain lasted for thirty seconds.
Gregor's tone was weak: My split villain took the opportunity to launch the first perspective, shared his feelings and thoughts of binge eating, and found a lot of information.
To put it short, Master Hou’s guess is correct. The field of gluttony is so big, so it chose the battlefield in Anliang Market, which is simply tailor-made for it.
The dead pig was not surprised: Since we were prepared, how could the dead beast not be prepared?
The energy of binge eating is indeed limiting, just enough for it to eat a complete field, and we will definitely die!Gregor said.
Really hopeless?!The pig's heart sank, and the weight from the shoulder suddenly turned into a mountain.
Not completely none.Gregor showed a bitter but unyielding smile.
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