Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1027: Split to pieces, minced meat flying everywhere
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Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene happened.
The meatball, the entire front of Shangguan Liuli's chest, has been glued together.
The meatballs rolled down and gradually spread out like mashed meat.
The muddy flesh, bit by bit, merged Shangguan Liuli's body into the fleshy ball.
The students screamed in horror.
What is this...
What is this!
Swallowing people!
A person, alive, is integrated into the meatball!
They also clearly saw Shangguan Liuli crying for help, struggling with both hands.
But the body was still occupied by that fleshy ball, inch by inch.
Finally, the whole head was lost in the picture of the meatball!
It's disgusting... horrible... it's creepy to the extreme!
"Monster! Monster!" The dozen or so students who had already walked down the stairs had already crawled and ran back.
The ladder is not wide.
The crowd rushed back.
After a series of pushes and pushes, a few students stood unsteadily, and fell directly from the stairs.
"Ah--"
Only the screams of the few students were heard.
The sound lasted for a long time, and finally disappeared.
But...no one heard the sound of heavy objects falling.
Only the scream lingered in everyone's ears.
The students paled with fright in a moment, and they were trembling all over.
Standing stiffly one by one, no one dared to move randomly.
If the crowds continue, they may be the next one to fall.
They stared in horror at the group of flesh that had completely integrated Shangguan Liuli into their bodies, full of horror.
Next...
The goal of that meat group must be Ye Qing's fall!
Ye Qingluo stood aside, the closest to Rou Tuan!
The nine members of the Demon Class also thought so.
Long Yunzhan has already stepped up and rushed towards Ye Qingluo.
But Ye Qingluo was stunned: "Go on!"
Long Yunzhan paused, and Ye Qingluo couldn't see his expression under the black gauze.
But she knew that Long Yunzhan must not approve of her acting alone.
"It's okay, leave it to me." Ye Qingluo's eyes were firm, and he said word by word.
Nine of them, can't do it here.
She can handle this meatball alone.
Long Yunzhan stood there quietly, long and motionless.
After a long while, Qiao Jin stepped forward, grabbed Long Yunzhan's arm, and pulled him back: "Since Qingluo said to give it to her, we will trust her."
Long Yunzhan was taut all over, and under Qiao Jin's push, he returned to the students of the Demon Class.
A group of nine people, looking back three steps at a time, continue to walk down the stairs.
The meatball moved slowly.
Immediately, a big eye appeared again on the ball of meat rolling with bubbles, the eyeballs twirling.
His eyes fell on Ye Qingluo for an instant.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the meat ball warily.
After swallowing a Shangguan Liuli, the meatball obviously tasted the sweetness of human beings.
There was a greedy expression in his wide open eyes.
Immediately, the meat ball bit by bit, slowly moved towards Ye Qingluo.
At this moment...
Ye Qing dropped the flame-devouring fan in his hand, spinning it in his palm.
Soon it turned into a spiral, like a sharp blade, spinning straight toward the mass.
The red feather fan is full of profound energy.
As he approached the meat group, a coquettish red light suddenly rose up.
It's like a ball of flame, and in an instant, it crosses the ball of meat.
The meatball suddenly fell apart, and the minced meat flew across.
The Flame Devouring Fan returned to Ye Qingluo's hands after a deal.