Dungeon Maker

Chapter 69 # 2 The highest-flying newbie, Astra, flew in the day.
The sparkling shimmering wings reflected in the sunlight broke through the clouds, and Astra 's dominance was ahead of the wind.

The King of Fury meditated sitting on Astra's back. I had a feeling of willingness to explode even at once.

The swollen chest moved up and down with good breathing. Despite being on the battlefield, the King of Fury was still lightly dressed. All white and long legs were clearly visible, and thin, white clothes clutched on slender bodies.

But it was much more gorgeous than usual. I wore a thin and resilient waist wearing a waistband. Both cuffs and wrists, as well as the ankles, were filled with gold ornaments. Everyone was a judge with mysterious powers.

Not only the King of Fury, but also the Guard, who was behind her back, were not much different. He put on a pure white cloth and put on a golden statue of both arms and legs. Only one yakshine kirtimuka was wearing armor.

There was no darkness under the sun that rises completely. The intangible wall on Astra's back breaks the strong winds, and the smell is transmitted from the fragments. Kirtimuka did not miss the smell of blood in the wind.

The battlefield was not far. The King of Fury slowly opened his eyes. I woke up and looked down on the ground.

The crowd of tens of thousands was tangled together. Luxurious and dazzling magic enchanted the battlefield, and massive horsemen such as Mountain Giant and Cyclops cheered the battlefield.

It was cold, and the army of the rage was pushed. The number of troops in the wise was twice as high as the number of wrath.

The King of Fury changed the way of breathing. I grabbed my fist in a little pang. He gave a new whisper to Shinseo Astra.

Astra cried loudly and slowed down the flight. The cry of New Water swept the ground with the wind.

The earthly beings saw the sky. There was also an army of wrath and a mighty army.

The King of Fury closed his eyes. Astra twisted in the sky, and the King of Fury and the SS were left in gravity. I naturally flew toward the ground.

The wind was strong. The earth came scary fast, and the astra of heaven moved away. The King of Fury stared at the ground with two eyes. Many things were seen. There were also many things.

I spread my arms like wings. At the same time as the exercise of the Golden Judicial power, it was open to the oppressed and oppressed speculation.

The sky gleamed with flash. It was like starlight pouring into the red sky. Each SS person turned over a translucent giant. It was a speculative armed strength developed by Asura called the best battle races in the army.

And the brightest light was the King of Fury. The golden glow from the woman who put the giant of red speculation on the whole body. A tremendous amount of light was poured out of the clothes of the brigade.

Everyone in the battlefield staring at the sky lost sight for a moment. The King of Fury, surrounded by bright light like the sun, pulled his clenched fist. I saw the ground, not the army of the shoemaker, and I stretched out my fist with the fuss!

The light disappeared. And the wave of huge explosion swept the battlefield. The ground broke around the RBI. It was no exaggeration that the giant tore the whole land.

The moment the fist struck the ground, dozens of laborers who were in the vicinity lost their lives to the shockwave. A series of earthquakes shook the inside of the army, and hundreds of laborers fell into the ground or fell on the floor.

The meteor shower poured down. As with the King of Fury, the Shockwaves swept through the battlefields as the SSs, who wrote down the speculative armies, landed on the ground.

The King of Fury stood up on his knees. I remembered what I saw on the ground. Through the wisdom of wisdom, he led magical powers not only from himself but also from all those who shared the Brigadas legal books. In the right hand of a speculative giant with a face of a ghost, a huge ax of almost the size of a man was held.

"Pour, trust!"

At the same time as the declaration, lightning struck the dry sky. Moreover, it was not one but many. A terrifying lightning storm swept the ground.

All of the battlefields had no choice but to look at the King of Fury. Her enormous presence made it so.

Tens of thousands of eyes were like arrows. The calmness that was created momentarily was even terrifying.

The King of Fury faced the whole thing lifted his fist high. He stood up among tens of thousands of soldiers and pointed to himself.

Me Who do you think! "

It was good to say that it was already a force. The unbelievable voice that the king of the rage came out of the slender body overwhelmed everyone by spreading a wave.

The King of Fury knew the fight. The high morale in the battlefield where tens of thousands and tens of thousands fight together was a way of making miracles.

"Wake up! Warriors of the army! "

[giggle] Wooooo!
"Ahh ah ah!"

The silence broke in the cry of King of Fury. The mood of the wrath that flocked to Suesse raised the sound at once, and the atmosphere of the battlefield itself changed. Tens of thousands shouted the heavens and the earth.

It was the appearance of the king.
The first recruits on the battlefield and the veterans who had already passed through the battlefields all knew. The Wrath of the Wrathrathas always stood on the forefront. There was no defeat in the battlefield with her. As soon as faith was realized, their fraud reached the heavens.

King of Fury always stands on the vanguard.

Just as the army of rage knew it, the army of the wise men was well aware of it.

Yongho who faced Gardimundi was once again confused.

The army of slaughter attacked the army of the rage. I moved first.

It was not something I could not have looked at objectively. But for Yongho, it was a totally unpredictable situation.

The king of the meal died. If so, who is moving the army of food? The heir to the king of food? New realities that occupied vacancies in the decades?

Either way was strange. The invasion of the army of food was no less than the number of self-destruction. Who will be the King of Fury? Moreover, do you not think about yourself or the king of violence at all?

"The king of Mammon, the king of vacancies."

In front of the call, Yong Ho shook his head. Gardimundi was looking straight at Yongho. She was always playful and sporty but she was different now. It reminded me of a blade.

"Something, you have something to hide."

It was complicated, but it was the tone of the prosecution. Kaiwan and Katarina, who were municipal residents behind Yongho, responded simultaneously. The bloody gaze of the two men seemed to tear up Gardimundi, even though it was soon.

But Gardimundi looked only at Yongho without looking away. Facing such a gardimundi, Yongho conflicted.

It was an alliance with the King of Fury. It was a good companion to be able to fight with the northern future in the future. Then how about telling the truth. Would not it be possible to solve the mystery of the past by sharing information with each other?

It was not a matter of momentary impulse to decide. The relationship could now be altered. Even if the truth was told, it was not for Gardimundi. I had to tell them directly to the King of Fury – Dritarastra.

Yongho opened his lips. Gardimundi was more eye – open. And Lucia shouted.

[master!]
[Samuel restored his consciousness!]

Yongho stood up from his seat. It was a voice only to Yongho and his subordinates, so Gardimundi did not take his eyes full of suspicions.

"I have an urgent call from the soul of the dungeon. Please wait a moment. "

Yongho, who almost spilled out, closed his eyes. As I strengthened my connection with Lucia, one image came up in my head. It was inside the residence of Scuzha.

"Carrot! Carrot! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

As soon as she opened her eyes, she screamed and twisted. It was what happened as the subordinates of the subordinates were driven away from the shock of being slaughtered.

Skazah hauled Samar immediately. She held her in her arms as if she was a child and infused warmth.

Samuel cried out loudly. Then I threw my body down and lifted my head again soon. I saw Scuzha with his empty eyes.

It was not a normal sight. It was hard to get meaningful information from Samal right now. But I have not been able to give up. Jestia grabbed one of Samaria's remaining hands. With warmth, I injected magic spells, and Skazahha gave me vitality again.

Samuel was not an ordinary woman. She is the pinnacle of the hippies, and she was so strong that she occupied a position among the five directors. And that strength was not limited to magic or physical parts.
Yustia gave rather strong stimulus instead of mental wounds of Samal. He shook the spirit of Samal.

"Catch!"

Samahal suddenly bitten it. I once again cried and panting. I looked around with eyes that regained Ezi.

"Sith Lee."

She was soaking in blue water. Confirming her face and safety, Samael slowly pulled out of my wrist by pushing the scarifier. Once again, I found a face that I knew by rolling my eyes.

Yuria. A worker who says that Mammon 's Caesar treats like a daughter. I was stooping in the corner of the residence. It is clear that this place is now called Mammon Gaim.

Smal

Skazah carefully called Samuel. Samal sparkled his head again and quickly judged.
Samahael's own horsepower diminished. All of the senses that followed those of the servant ministers disappeared.
I almost knew what had happened. Then it was not time to hesitate anymore. I shouted to believe the relationship between Mamon and Sita.

"Abra Sachs, Orobas, and Biplonz sold the dungeon trade. The three of them attacked me and Shita. The dungeon chapel now is only a servant of the king of Oman! "

The voice was delivered through Lucia.
Yongho woke up. Katarina did not know what to do, and Kaifuwan looked at Yongho with a grin.

It was the worst situation I could imagine.
It was not merely an internal battle of the dungeon. Dungeon Chamber of Commerce joined the king of Oman.

At that moment, Yongho realized. It felt as if the lightning bolt penetrated my head.

'The king of arrogance.'

If the newly enforced in the territory of the shrine abandon the keeping of the territory, who will be the object if they devote their power to somebody?

The king of Oman was still at war with the king of Jessi. Between the territory of Oman and the territory of the shrine, there was a lusty territory.
If so, what is the position of the king of lust? Did not the King of Oman and the King of Lust have formed an alliance? And if the king 's power of the horsemen had been handed over to the King of Oman, if the King of Oman succeeded in winning the dungeon.

What can he do with that power?

apuchi

The scream broke the thought. Yongho looked surprised at the front. Gardimundi was shaking his body. She looked in amazement with a frigid b-boy, a feather-shaped teleconfer connecting her and her father's spur spurs.

Gardimundi has not said anything yet. But Yongho was intuitive.

What you can do when you get a dungeon championship. What can happen if you attack other forces with the power of a dungeon. Gardimundi lifted his head. I was convinced of the idea of ​​Yongho.

Chapter 69 End of # 2