Kidnapped Dragons

Keep your distance and hold each other back. That's how you identify your opponent. Aim for a crack.

There was no process.

Maintenance ran. The Ancient Soldier's Faith wobbled.

Quaang ―!

The sword stops it. A big fire splashes. The confrontation began and the retainer faced his dirty face in front of his nose.

Sword pushes the sword. S + Intermediate boss-down absurd strength. Despite being the fourth regent to live his life, he was driven away without haste.

The sword rushes without giving a gap. The length and range of the blade was unpredictable. I wanted to stop him, but in the darkness, the sword flows and scratches the neck of the keeper like a claw. Blood exploded even though he was protecting it with a rigid body.

Yu Tae-tae bounces off his sword and slashes his head. Then the lower half of the sword turned into darkness, and the distance became far away. The Ancient Soldier's Beliefs split the void. A very peculiar move. I didn't anticipate the route at all. When the swordsman opened the air, his eyes followed the movement half a second late.

The swordsman swirls through the air and draws down the sword. The sword was also unusual.

If we stop it, we can stop it. Shall we stop it?

If avoided, it would be avoided. Let's avoid it.

Or · · · · · ·.

At the moment of judgment, he crosses the sword and stabs it. The sword of the sword passed over his shoulders because he couldn't spill it completely. I heard the muscles of my left shoulder twitching and breaking.

However, the attack was efficient. The Ancient Soldier's Beliefs pierced the eyes of the sword.

The problem was that it was snowing, so there was no blow. I have a sword on my skull. He didn't have a headache.

He tries to pull out the sword, but the sword once again strikes a mysterious sword and gives no distance to the keeper.

Then, as if waiting, the nearby forest moves and begins to cut off the maintenance. It was like a wave of a blade. Hundreds of wings swept through his body. The burning pain burst all over the body. Sensation disappears in the left arm.

So Mana's flow slowed down a little.

From the heart, a soaring mana rides on his torn torso, shoulders, arms, and wrists, and gathers to the tip of the sword.

"Sword of Giant Soldier" ― Type 7

"Public Wave"

Maintenance struck the ground with a sword. Then there was a massive explosion, and a sharp manna flew all over the place, blowing them away. Nearby, a whole tree of metal has been torn apart by more than a dozen meters.

Then the swordsman hurriedly opened the street.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

As he shed blood from all over his body, the retainer bit his lips. Breathing was rough.

At some level, early beginners can level with their opponents.

He thought, "The sword was weaker than himself." But he was deeply devoted to swordsmanship. Geographical characteristics were at his disadvantage.

He thought.

Slowly crushing trees can remove geographical features.

Allows you to run a little more relaxed combat to identify your opponent's weaknesses and features.

If you wish, you can spill all your power and kill the sword in one breath.

But he didn't.

There was no time to break trees or run battles. There is a long way to go to pour out your strength into this place.

As much as that, he died with minimal force. I had to kill the swordsman within the shortest possible time.

‘I mean, it's not easy. ’

He had to take a little deeper breathing.

Time and power. Two rabbits are overly greedy. And this greed is necessarily counterproductive.

Reduce time, focus on the topic of stockpiling power. It was greed that I wanted to be sober. The regent knew that.

Still, you die, but you don't.

He picked and picked. I sought the power best suited to this situation.

"Seven Dragon Boots."

It was the power gained by killing the boss of the Deep Dungeon at the start of the 4th time.

At the same time, it was the power of Oscar Blezhenk, who ranked first in the world in the third time.

Bleeding Blood

Blue blood begins to flow from the heart.

The sensation of the whole body stood up sensitive.

I saw a farther, deeper place in my gaze. The faint thing seemed more detailed.

I can feel the mold between the smell of dead bodies and the smell of blood, moss, in the olfactory forest.

And the strange senses that have not been felt until now are transmitted to the brain. It's something called a "sixth sense."

If this is the case, it's really dangerous and it's something that must be avoided. You can distinguish what can be right.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

You die, but you don't. The body of the keeper moved low.

And exactly one minute later.

Last time I saw more than 50 sums.

Thibaum ―

The Ancient Soldier's Beliefs ripped open the heart of the sword.

“ ― ― ―. ”

The fallen mutters, and he tramples his face and crushes it.

This was the end of it.

But it wasn't a neat victory.

When he came out of the blackwoods, he put a sword in his body like a hedgehog.

Out of a forest encroached by darkness, a relatively bright forest welcomed him.

He reaches out forcefully and pulls out the sword one by one. The whole body was burning like a fire, and the skin was sensitive enough to scream.

I was sick.

After a long time, he really thought it would hurt.

Joints and muscles fluttered. At the end of the day, it wasn't enough for two days of nursing. His body was broken.

Cheolung ―

When you pull out the blade that was blocking the blood vessels, the blood bursts like a bank burst.

He took the elixir out of the subspace, applied it roughly and swallowed it. Due to the high amount of Mana in the daily life, I couldn't expect a big recovery. However, it only helped to regenerate the lost blood.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I only see half the way ahead.

Maintenance touched my eyes. The whole body was bloody, but a little more sticky was touched by the eyes. The eyes were torn and the vitreous body fluids gushed out.

He double-checked my body.

Fortunately, there were no wounds to die for. It was a virtue of being screened and attacked according to my senses.

Thanks to the gold dragon, the distance was not that far.

He took another step.

* * *

Once upon a time, he was human.

It's a very ordinary human being.

Rather, he was such a human being, who was a little less talented than others.

Since he was a child, he wanted to be strong.

And after my body was manipulated like a puppet in the second round and I killed my lover with my hands, he became even more desperate.

It was the third time that I had lived a day simply to be so strong. He spent almost all his time buried in the dungeon, risking his life in battle alone for more than 20 years.

He was so ordinary.

After three rounds, I lost a lot.

By the fourth time, he had become a very unconscious human being.

Like, he was a psychopath.

No matter what the Gold Dragon thinks. Whatever psychology you live with. He wasn't very interested in that. In the end, you die in some way, but you don't get it? His thoughts just stopped there.

Then, when the gold dragon was so vain, abducted and disappeared beyond his expectations.

He had to feel the same emotion when he started the third round.

Even though I desperately tried to be strong with Itorok or the others, I was still weak.

If we are to stop the end, we must be stronger ourselves. At the time, he thought.

He advanced three days and three nights.

I ran into a monster.

I fought to kill or break through.

During the run, the regent didn't think anything about the Gold Dragon at all. But I only reproached myself.

That was the third time I've seen garbage.

BM, Myeong-yong, or the Yong-seong family. Those who were talented were just as strong or stronger than they are at one time.

He fought intensely. He vomited blood. He shaved his flesh. I wanted to be stronger by breaking bones.

Stuck in the stump of a monster, his whole body shattered by his teeth and bumped into his saliva, he fights with his tongue torn off.

The sword is broken. Next time, the wrist is broken. I fought with my teeth, biting the neck of a monster.

When his legs were broken and his lower half was paralyzed, he grabbed the horn of the monster with one arm and dug out his eyeballs and fought.

He was nevertheless weak. Thinking about it, the regent felt something twirling in his mind like the head of a Seekerman monster. Going beyond the wailing.

When the bear thought about it, it was a similar feeling to self-loathing.

Emotions that you didn't feel during the four starts and over a decade. He had to feel like his head was going to be.

By then, communication had flown.

― Here you are. · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.

Based on China, he crossed eight halves of land day and night.

It's time to get closer to the nest of the boss monster.

A little further, communication began to be lost.

― · · · · · ·. Please · · · ·. Hazards · · ·.

So he turned off the radio device.

From here, it was the front line.

And not far away, I felt a trace of a gold dragon. It has been stationary near it since yesterday.

But when he reached the front line, there were soldiers standing in his way.

“Stop right there! ”

One man, two women. The badge on the chest features a golden bull and a silver look. Strange horns pop out like weapons.

Vanguard ST.

They were the vanguard of the International Federation of Early Warners (WOO).

At the same time they create a path from the front line to the heart of the dungeon. It was an organization with a four-digit ranker in the world.

“I heard from the Command. The commander told me to take special care of him. I understand you're a great superhero. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“But I don't know what kind of danger this front is going to pose. From now on, you will follow our orders carefully. I don't know where I'm going. Private transport is no longer permitted. ”

I thought about retention.

The 'standard manoeuvring distance’ of the assault force is 150 km.

However, the camp of the vanguard raiders is 220 kilometres east of here.

In other words, they were more likely to be 'explorers’ among the raiders.

There are strict marginal distances in communication. For example, even the telecommunications network of equipment supported under the name is not reachable here.

And the standard manoeuvring distance was the same as the distance that the communication network reached.

“· · · Yes. ”

So if you kill them here.

“Then go back to our camp. ”

No one knows.

“Follow me.”

And the regent didn't want to waste time.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Spatula ―

He swings his sword, and the man rolls over the floor with his head down. Then two other women countered at a remarkable pace.

A woman's sword digs between the ribs of her womb. The trees of the forest burst behind him. But he didn't die. It was a virtue that was close to the heart but completely missed.

He cuts off the woman's head. The other side reflectively shoots him with a bow. Dozens of arrows dig through his joints and muscles. Another explosion exploded and he stiffened.

However, it was not enough to stop him. Immediately after breaking the stiffness of the body, he approaches her and snatches the bow. Then he went to the ground and threw himself into the ground. Broken cervical bones, and the woman threw up screaming.

A rookie doesn't die of a broken cervical bone. She clasped her neck with her two trembling arms.

“Ugh, darkness. ”

The opponent holds the wrist of the keeper and empowers it. He had his fingernails up, and his wrists were torn. The opponent's nails are also broken.

Fearful eyes stare at him.

He had no idea.

However, I felt like my head was going to go a little.

At least now the judgment was efficient.

As it proves, the woman's body stopped. They were quiet.

Even if there wasn't enough time.

It would be a very efficient way to live.

The regent only aroused himself so comfortably.

The body was burned all over the place.

* * *

The discovery of Baby Yellow by Gearnose Maintenance was in the cave at the end of a mountain range.

The bloody man would have stumbled, but there was no foundation. Concerned about the monsters' surprise. He stepped into the cave carefully.

Strangely, there is no foundation of the mind.

· · · I did not feel

“ · · · · · ·. ”

However, he encountered a huge monster there.

A body covered in golden scales. Front and back legs with strong tendons and skeletons. And a pair of wings big enough to cover the building if it stretches.

A glance of majesty on its own. The force of existence that is overwhelming even in maintenance.

Gold Dragon was there.

Maintenance opened his mouth like a sigh.

“You need to get some sleep. ”