Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

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What? What is it? Why is he here?

How did they get to you?

Isaac flies over his head, giggling as if he was expecting to face the bandits or find something interesting to watch.

Lena swung her bent sword as she rode through the bandits.

The longer the blade, the greater the centrifugal force and the faster the blade will be, but strangely, the thicker the rear axle is as Lena draws it.

She swirls a sharp blade around the bandits like a spin.

Not a single bandit is hit by a swift turn of three or four times.

Suddenly, the sound of a scream sounding for the missing wrist resonates.

It was an incredibly efficient movement.

The human neck is thick and has a lot of various muscles and capsules and is quite difficult to cut.

But the wrist is cut much easier than that.

Desert bandits who confidently blocked the way turned into clowns who were dancing and screaming and sprinkling red water in the desert.

Peeing!

The arrow flew toward the blue sky or sank into the red sand because the hand that had to pull the protest was cut off.

Before asking Lena why she was chased, ten bandits died and ten fled in horror.

The merchants watching from behind were also aware of the situation and were fleeing ahead of the bandits.

You run next to Lena, who's about to chase them down.

“Wait! How did they track us here? ”

Lena glances back at us on a horse racing through the sand.

She picks up the turban and wipes the blood off her face like dirt.

“I don't have time for this. Let's kill them all and talk. ”

“Sounds urgent. I'll stay out of your way! ”

Rubia grunts and carefully steps off her horse.

I don't know how long it's going to take to get off.

It seemed familiar.

Are you worried? Khh. I'll stay with you.

“Mmmm.

You leave Rubia in chaos and chase down the bandits as if pushed.

Squeaker!

You dismembered two fugitives.

As I cut myself horizontally, the sinew fell over the sand.

I've never listened to her before.

Lena cut her wrists clean for the first ten, but I didn't have to.

It was strength that remained.

Since Dan keeps filming without saving, only the force stats exceed 90.

You swing your one-handed dagger parallel on the horse.

Blown by wind pressure, an unbalanced bandit on a camel explodes diagonally.

When the trunk was cut off, not the wrist, and the white spine and red intestine appeared, the two bandits nearby fell from the camel in shock.

Lena went down two throats.

I threw the dagger.

I barely gave him a snap, a rod with a throwing device under my wrist, but the blade went through my neck halfway through.

One died with his eyes wide open and the other blindfolded.

“Ahhhh!”

A thief caught up with him swings his iron mace backwards.

I straighten out my sword and thrust out my iron mace, and for a few seconds, I plunge my stomach into the sand with my sword.

“There's four left. ”

“You. You speak much better than I thought. Yippee!”

Lena sprints as if she can't lose.

You blow the head of a thief who is running away alone.

The thirsty red-blooded camel, still holding its scythe, rises to the blue sky.

I chased the remaining three.

“Aaaah! Aaaah! ”

Those guys running around like one, they notice I'm behind them.

“Spread out! Spread out! ”

When he tried to scatter them in three different directions, he swung his sword 270 degrees and cut all three at once.

Then Lena, next to her, shouts a small elasticity.

“You. What a warrior. ”

I glanced lightly at Durena, the blood on the dagger.

“How did you get here? I'd have taken the tracker off by now. ”

“I guess they found out. You're good.

You've been smoked. The Sionis and Sharoonians went north. ”

Then it was harder to know.

“Then why are you here? ”

Lena's face flushes slightly.

“That.

I waited for the horse.

“The tracking device points north.

Because if you do, it's dangerous for you to be here. I'm here to warn you, just in case. ”

“Dangerous?”

I turned to the corpses lying on the floor and asked.

For a human being like this, even 200 people are not burdened with this much.

While defending Rubia may be another matter, Lena, who is now head of T&T, doesn't seem to have anything to worry about.

She shakes her head with a serious look.

“By any chance, did anyone try to play the flute? Of the thieves you killed. ”

“Never.”

There was no such thing.

Everyone grabbed a camel's belt and ran away, or jumped like they were seizing with a weapon.

Lena speaks in a nervous manner.

“I heard it was the Desert Bandits.

Hee-hee!

Lena speeds up the horse again as if something had come to her mind.

I don't know what I'm doing, but I chase her across the dunes.

I noticed the merchants running away from the burinake.

“Why are we! Why are they coming after us? Just kill the thief! ”

The merchant at the rear shouts.

I was running desperately on a camel, but it was slower than a horse because I was carrying a load.

Lena runs without answering, and calmly pulls out a thin javelin.

I thought it was strange.

The merchants seemed to be better at riding camels than the desert bandits.

I thought that if the two hordes had actually fought, it would have ended with the tyranny of the merchants.

Peeing!

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The javelin flies away and blows the merchant's shoulder from behind.

Lena frowns slightly, looking at the man screaming alive.

“You dodged it.? ”

The screamer cried out.

“Commander! The Divine Provisions.! God.!”

God?

I didn't know what you were talking about.

It was then.

Boooooo.! Boooooo.!

A peculiar horn sounds from the fleeing merchants.

It was the kind of sound I had never heard before.

The merchant leader with the crooked beard looks up at us, riding his camel and blows a flute.

He gave us water.

Lena's complexion changed when she saw a peculiar shape of the Poulflute that she had no idea what it was made of.

“Watch your step. I came after you to warn you. ”

“Under your feet?”

[Activates Detection Lv.7!]

Focused on exploring beneath the sand.

But I didn't feel any color at the bottom.

Hwa-oh!

Oddly, one of the fleeing merchants splits open like a flower, spreading red blood like petals.

The torso that rises from the sand floors shakes with a scratch of blood.

“Hey, boss! What the hell.! ”

Phew!

The other body, along with the camel, was sucked into the sand.

A few times, the sand floors fester, and the blood soaks red.

Get it!

Like chewing and spitting, the corpse that had all its bones revealed crumbles and is thrown back out.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In an instant, a merchant is dragged to the ground from where he is standing and chewed.

A merchant named Yeoman, with a thick eyebrows, stopped playing the flute.

He howls into the air with his handsome face.

“Shi, God.! What the hell are you doing?

System, system, contract.! Hehehe! ”

The merchant notices something and quickly dodges the side.

As a result of his agile actions, his body is only eaten up by the left half, and his uneaten right side stands on the sand for a moment before collapsing.

When "God" ate Yeoman and put it away, he could understand roughly what it looked like.

It was only ten meters long.

Its circumference was twice as thick as a monarch's castle pillar, and its tongue hung in its mouth with five blades to the outside, the shape of a human hand.

As gentle as possible, he was a worm with a blade. He closed his mouth and cut a human like a petal with five blades when it soared. He opened his mouth and when it soared, he wrapped the prey around his tongue and chewed it up with a tight tooth.

But I wasn't very nervous.

It was because of the detailed floating window in the air.

[You've met the God of the Desert!]

[Special Field Boss.]

[Fairy tales 70.5% or less.]

[Origin: Ash Worm]

[Rank: B Double Plus]

[An insect made of old human ashes, burned alive and dead by the power of Yemera.]

[There is a good chance that you will be exposed to the ice attack.]

The guy digging in the sand is speeding up.

I can feel it coming.

“You! What are you doing?! ”