Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1029: Swallow humans and replenish energy
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She flicked her five fingers, and the unfolded feather fan shot out a few silver threads in an instant.
Silver threads fly, as thin as rain.
Quickly wrap those fried meat mashes tightly.
The flying mass of meat is bound by iron wire.
After Ye Qing settled down, his eyes quickly wandered among the meatballs.
This meatball has the ability to automatically recover.
Resilience must be a medium.
Only by taking that medium as the center can we continue to recover.
What she has to do now is to organize the meatball to recover.
Find the recovery medium as much as possible.
As long as the medium is destroyed... the meatball will never be restored!
Sure enough...
After the meatball was bombed and shattered again.
The minced meat splashing under the stairs gradually floated up and gathered towards a certain place.
And the minced meat wrapped in silver thread by Ye Qingluo also shook with resonance.
Ye Qingluo squeezed the silver silk tightly, feeling the direction silver silk wanted to go.
His eyes were fixed on the place where the meatball appeared at the very beginning.
There is a fist-sized meatball.
Some finely chopped minced meat that is not bound by the silver wire is constantly flying towards the meat ball.
The pieces of minced meat merged with the fist-sized meat mass and condensed into a ball.
The minced meat bound by the silver wire, constantly struggling, shaking, trying to lean towards the mass of meat.
Ye Qingluo quickly squeezed the feather fan, flipping the other palm, making a palm wind.
The palm wind shot out an enchanting red glow, rushing to the meatball.
Xu is aware of the danger.
Ye Qingluo's palm was just taken out.
The minced meat bound by the silver thread shook and reacted more and more intensely.
With a sound of "Boom——", every silver thread broke.
Ye Qingluo suddenly disappeared because of this strength, and he staggered back a few steps.
Nearly stepped on the stairs.
She stabilized her figure, staring at the minced meat that broke through the silver thread and flew to the lump of meat, blocking the palm wind shot by Ye Qingluo...
A scene of minced meat flying across was staged again.
However, the minced meat flying over and over again this time did not make people feel the slightest sense of relief, breathlessness at first.
It makes people feel chilly, and become more fearful.
Fall to pieces again and again.
Automatically restore again and again.
This mass of meat is simply a monster that cannot be killed!
Ye Qingluo's expression was condensed, her narrow and charming eyes stared at the meatball for an instant.
She found that the continuous recovery of this meatball took longer than the recovery time.
It seems that energy is gradually exhausted.
In other words...
There is a limit on the number of times this meatball can recover?
Once the recovery reaches a certain number of times, the energy of the meat mass is exhausted.
It loses its power to recover!
Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly brightened, and his five fingers spread out the flame-devouring fan, and he was about to repair the meat mass, which was completely exhausted.
But I saw that the recovered meatball had already rushed towards the other end of the stairs at the speed of light.
Those who have already descended more than a dozen steps, the direction of Gao Xuan class students.
Ye Qing was stunned, and immediately realized something, and immediately said in a low voice: "You guys get out of the way! This monster wants to swallow humans to replenish the energy for automatic recovery!"
The students turned pale with fright.
The miserable appearance of Shangguan Liuli being swallowed is still in their minds, as if vividly.
No one wants to be the food for that meatball.
No one wants that meatball to be swallowed up.
Don't be too disgusting!
Don't be too scary!
However, their speed is no match for the speed of the meatball.
But in the blink of an eye, the meatball has already approached them...