Chapter 1711: help me! Mr. Save me!

The little monster laughed loudly, "Ugly Mage, you are too smart. You can't kill me."
Mage Azan was shocked, his mouth closed, "How is it possible? How could you not die?"
The little monster smiled, "Because my father is here, Dad will use spells to revive me at any time, don't you even understand this? You stupid ugly monster. Dad, you are so great."
ChirpChirp
The thing immediately responded excitedly.
Mage Azan said angrily, "Damn! You must remove the roots before cutting the grass. Why didn't I expect it? You little monster, since I have killed you twice, I can kill you a third time! Go to hell!" After speaking, he immediately clenched his fists, planning to pinch the little monster to death in his palm.
Unexpectedly, the little monster jumped lightly and jumped out of Master Azan's palm and landed on the floor.
Mage Azan squeezed a moment, turning into anger, and simply did nothing, stretched out his right foot, and stomped down towards the little monster standing on the floor.
"Little monster, go and die! This is our human world. How can you allow you to exist as a human being and a fox?"
The little monster leaped to the side again lightly. As its body became smaller, its movements became much more flexible. Mage Azan followed behind the little monster and stomped a few feet, but unfortunately, his feet fell flat and he didn't even stomped it once.
The little monster was on the floor, twisting Yangko for a while, juggling for a while, blowing a beard and staring at an Azan Master with anger, but it was a pity that he couldn't step on it.
After several tossings, Master Azan was so tired and panting, but the little monster was still jumping around in front of him, full of energy.
"You little monster, it seems that I can't use magic, so I can't deal with you at all."
After finishing speaking, Master Azan immediately pointed out his sword and recited the spell silently.
At this moment, a familiar and frightening cry sounded again.
ChirpChirp
Hearing this call, Master Azan couldn't help but his body shook, and he forgot to recite the spell.
The nurses exclaimed in unison, "That thing screamed again, it's chanting a spell again."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the meat on the ground rolling together.
Countless pieces of meat suddenly rolled together, and the nurses' intensive phobia broke out again.
"No more, I want to vomit again."
The nurses scrambled to run towards the trash can.
Those rolling pieces of meat were just like the ones that were held in the palm of Master Azan, suddenly stopped rolling, and then became translucent, and then each piece of meat revealed a very small human shape.
When the nurses saw this scene, they exclaimed again, "Oh, it's a humanoid again? These pieces of meat won't be cracked right away?"
Puff--puff--
After a strange sound, little monsters the size of quail eggs rolled out of the meat.
Everyone was dumbfounded now.
The nurses screamed, "Wow, so many little monsters!"
The situation at this time was very chaotic, and Master Azan was also at a loss. He originally planned to chant a spell to kill the little monster, but in an instant, with so many little monsters, he no longer knew which one to kill.
The nurses hugged each other, shaking with fright.
"It's dying, so many little monsters, sisters, what should we do? Oh, no more, so many little monsters, I feel dizzy when I look at it, and my intensive phobia is about to break out again."
"No more, I feel sick, I want to vomit."
"No, you can't go to the trash can now. Now the ground is full of little monsters and you will step on them. That thing hurts my son so much. Once you step on the little monster, the consequences will be disastrous."
Master Azan frowned, "Don't make noise, don't mess. Be quiet! Be quiet!"
The little monsters laughed, "How? Ugly Mage, you can't kill me at all."
Countless little monsters stood in front of Master Azan, all of them the size of a quail egg. They said the same things and did the same actions, with the same disdainful smiles on their faces. Master Azan looked at them, only feeling The sky is spinning, and I can't help pantothenic acid in my stomach. He pressed his stomach with both hands, with a constipation expression on his face.
The little monsters laughed, "Huh? Do you feel dizzy and nauseous? Oh, this feeling is called intensive phobia. It turns out that you are afraid of this feeling as well."
Master Azan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and quickly ran to the side of the trash can, holding the trash can and vomiting.
The little monsters laughed triumphantly, "Ugly, didn’t you intend to kill me? Why are you vomiting like a pregnant woman. You are such a useless waste. If you vomit like you, how can you kill me? And me?"
The nurses persuaded in unison, "Sir, don't throw up. The little monster is underestimating you."
Master Azan said, "But I really can't do it right now. I really feel so nauseous. Nausea—vomit—"
The little monsters gritted their teeth and said, "Now, taking advantage of the weakness of the ugly monsters, it happens to kill you stupid nurses. Without this troublesome guy making trouble around, it will be much easier to kill them."
When the nurses heard it, they were shocked and all jumped up.
"Sisters, run away! The little monster is going to kill us."
The little monsters laughed together, "Huh, you idiots, don't even want to run."
Before the nurses ran to the door, they saw a dark shadow flashing by. The nurses looked up and found that the thing had rushed in front of them, and their mouths full of fangs were waiting for them.
"No, I can't run to the door. The thing is at the door."
At this time, the expressions of the little monsters suddenly became hideous, and they shouted in unison, "Dad, kill them! Kill them all! These stupid women are not worth living at all."
Hearing the shouts of the little monsters, the nurses collapsed to the ground in fright. Where can they still run?
The thing rushed over immediately, pounced among the nurses, biting randomly.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one corpse left on the ground. Some of these corpses had no heads or half of their bodies, and their deaths were terrible.
Only the older nurse fell and survived.
"Save me! Sir, save me!"
As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow flashed by, and I heard a click, the head of the elderly nurse had been bitten off by the thing, chew, chew, and swallow.
Master Azan vomited violently, and when he raised his head again, he saw the elderly nurse reaching out to call for help, but before he could make any movements, he saw her head crushed in the mouth of the thing. Disappeared in the bottomless mouth.
The little monsters said in unison, "They are all dead. These stupid women, they should have died a long time ago." After speaking, they laughed together.