Dungeon Maker

Chapter 69. # 3 The Caesars of the Magi traded their laborers through the dungeon. It is not an exaggeration to say that the ideal of a soldier who sells and sells in a magic world goes through a dungeon.

All of those workers.
The most capable troops that can be put at any time.

Not all of them were entirely possessions of the dungeon. But that did not matter. Only the fact that the dungeon chapters were managing them was important.

The king of bitterness was with the king of Oman.
The army of slaughter bowed down before the King of Oman.

I did not have to keep a secret like I did when I was dealing with the King of Zinedine. Internal penetration using dungeon bridges was clearly an effective means, but not a means to continue to use.

This is virtually the last.
So the king of Oman ordered to do as great as possible.

The Caesars of the King of Fury did not doubt the dungeon as they did to the King of the Jessi. They always welcomed the dungeon franchise.

At that time the King of Fury cheered with the forces of the Fury. The massacre began in the territories of the rage.

The King of Fury, who became a red flash and chewed the battlefield, was beautiful.

She did not get beyond expectations. As massive battles arose, they always led the SS.

The king of bitterness stretched his body long. White-haired white hair, like snow, ran through my shoulders. It was white, and a red pupil came between the pale faces.

She was.

There was no real self-image to the lustful king who could take any kind of appearance. It was impossible to extrapolate myself as I was born as it was an additive effect of sinful innocence from day one.

So the king of lust has chosen one of his many selves as his true self.

A thousand years ago. Personality as a woman who thinks that the king of lust is true.

King of Lust – Asmodus grabbed hold of the witchcraft. The devotee who had separated since that day a thousand years ago replied with frowning. I changed my appearance from a dagger to a long and thin long sword.

Far from the King of Fury was fighting. She was special amongst the crowds against the King of Oman.

The king of the sloth had sin and wonder, but no power.
The king of violence had power and wonder, but no iniquity.

Only the King of Fury had everything.

Seven horns of light emerged above the king 's head of lust. From the fingertips of the gumma, which was called the first test of the majesty.

My heart was throbbing. The lusty king felt the king of fury.

The King of Fury also felt the king of lust. Even though there is still a distance of several hundred meters, I looked exactly where the King of Lust was. Her face was shocked.

The king of bitterness suffers a sad smile. I took steps to be faithful to myself. I went toward the King of Fury.

"I'll be back."

Gardimundi said unchallengedly. It was a half-hearted face.

She was the one who performed the eyes and ears of the King of Fury. At the same time, he was the only daughter of the king of Garrua.

Information was delivered in real time. Having encountered both the king of fury and the temple of the army, she was no longer able to delay her time. I had to go back and give myself strength.

When I thought rationally, what I needed most was the help of Mammon. But Gardimundi was not an idealist. She was sure that Yongho had something secret. It was foolish to leave the back to the unbelieving.

It was considered a mistake to even unwittingly reveal the imminence of the king of fury and the army of the army. Gardimundi turned hurriedly. And Yongho caught the arm of Gardimundi.

Yongho reminded me of the words he had.
The King of Fury remembered the necessity of the Confederate alliance, which was touched by the tired face but was told by Gogon Jogong.

The King of Oman was the enemy. He has already begun to act. We put the dungeon supremacy under our control, and cooperated with the king of lust. The power of the wise man who lost his king was completely under his power. Perhaps the fight with the king of the city did not know where anyone would know. It is like a fight between Yongho himself and the king of food.

I could not lose the King of Fury. She was his ally Yongho. It was a companion against the King of Oman.

Gardimundi turned to Yongho. Instead of explaining in words, Yongho understood directly.
I opened up the power of greed.

The army temple was not a dungeon. The temple built on the plains had no marvelous traps and no darkness covering the field of view.

Under the red sky, the red smoke rose. They witnessed the massacre of birds flying on the ground, smelling blood.

Veteran of War, Death Knight, Vampire Rode, Arc Daemon, Night Shade.

Five – sex class ministry boasted their dance in all directions. For the meeting of the chiefs, they built mountains by the bodies of the army men gathered from various places.

The army army resisted violently, but it was not enough. I have not been able to deal with the strength of the combat power.

Among the crowd-dying crowd, Orobas, the mightiest force, took an exciting step. His two fists were already tangled with the blood of King Mahorai and King Gangungbinga. Not everyone was strong, because they were the leaders of each tribe making up the army. The feeling that Orobas was killing the two kings was panting.

But it did not offend Orobias. He realized how overwhelming his power was. It was a very pleasant enlightenment.

I have been practicing for a long time indeed. As a result of not stopping training, it became stronger and occupied a position among the five directors of the dungeon committee. Considering the fact that innocent people can not be kings, it is no exaggeration to say that they have actually reached the highest level where individuals can climb.

But I always felt scarcity. I wanted to be a little stronger.

Stand up.
No progress. The power of the man who was more than childhood was overcome, but the thirst for power was not solved.

Orobas teased himself in the hustle and bustle. He ran toward Yak-ke-ku, Leica, who had torn the violence of the mighty warrior.

He became a servant. It grew out of him. The amount of horsepower that had not stopped and increased, Orobas himself, rose to a higher level.

For Red Demon, the growth of magic was the same as the growth of physical ability. Orobas made the foolish couperica the same as the mighty warrior. His overwhelming strength ripped his limbs. Kuvee Leica, with her limbs ripped off alive, gave a terrible scream, and Orobas ended her pain by trampling on her head.

It was impossible to destroy the power of the King of Fury once in a surprise operation. It was possible, however, to kill the chiefs and destroy the main dungeons to weaken the whole arm.

The army chiefs meeting was truly heavenly help. It would have been possible to accomplish the purpose of destruction just by destroying the chiefs of the army in this place today.

'Maybe it will be more than that.'

Orobas ran to the west, rubbing the bottom outsole of the Yaksha kube Leica with the blood and brawn. Maybe it was the last day of the King of Fury that flung like a thundering nudity.

"Sorry, sorry."

I wanted to stick with the King of Fury once. It became more and more like now that it became more powerful as a servant.
There was no wrath to the King of Fury. She was a half-hearted king. It was unreasonable to launch a miracle like a lazy king.
So I had to fight. It was an opponent who was able to compete with the monster.

But I did not seem to come back to myself anyway. Orobas turned his body with a smile of will. After the surprise attack on the rear Mahorah grabbed the head of the warrior and crushed it.

"Think of it in glory. Dead in the hands of the ever-powerful Red Daemon. "

I was out of my usual jumped out to the horse. I recently slept with Abra Sachs, and it seemed to have been influenced by me.
But anyhow. It was obvious. Orobas himself was the strongest Red Daemon ever.

Orobias shrugged off his foot again. I spread my passion to find and kill the rest of the army chiefs.

I felt my dying arm. Everyone weeping, running away, throwing themselves in desperate struggles felt vivid.

The range of relief that was only a half a meter in length now reaches over seven hundred meters. Orobas opened his eyes to the entrance of the temple. And I stopped walking without knowing.

I felt I could not be here. He was not an armistice, nor was he a minister who brought Orobas himself.

Another being.
They can not stand side by side with them. Somehow the ominousness condemned the whole body. Orobas turned reflexively.

It was approaching.
It was Red Demon like Orobas himself.

The King of Fury screamed. A giant of red speculation rolled over the ground, and a giant ax revolved around the two rivers. The army of the wise men who were around the king of the wrath on the bruised fence was spread on the ground.

Once again, the atmosphere of the battlefield, which was once turned over, was turned over again. The force of the wrath of the wrath like an angry wanderer was scattered and shattered as waves hit the breakwater.

The King of Fury hastily raised himself up. He released specs to reinforce the giant of red specs while taking out the new statute. It was the part of the wall that paired up with the richness of the two rivers.

Though tens of thousands of people were fighting in the middle of it, the road was made like a lie. The military forces of both sides avoided the power of the mighty king, but half of them were by the woman in front.

A lady with a long, long sword.

Every time she wielded her sword with her white hair, the sky and the ground split. She made a way to divide the army with a scare.

The King of Fury took a deep breath. I glanced at the woman with a sneer. With seven horns of light, she looked at this from a distance of a few tens meters, as if she was waiting for the King of Fury to stand up.

'The king of lust.'

When I met before, the appearance and sex were different, but the king of lust was obvious. I had to think so.

A magical horsepower coming out of seven horns. Even though there is a distance of a few tens of meters. Transcendental crossing that separates the sky and the ground.

There was only a king of lust. Who else can have all those things besides the squid asmodus?

The King of Fury soon established six horns. I have erased a lot of myths in my head.

The king of the shrimp and the king of lust for the possibility of unity and the appearance of the king did not show the worry about the king put the shit. Now is the time to concentrate solely on fighting.

At one point, the floor rushed to the ground. Lightning struck the wall, and the giant of red speculation crossed a few tens of meters in an instant. I was flooded in front of the king of lust.

The king of bitterness looked at the king of such wrath with utter eyes. The King of Fury vomited the old man and wielded the wall.

BOOM!

Lightning struck. It was the floor right next to the king of lust. As it has been so far, the attack was missed again.

The king of lust was not in a light footsteps to avoid attack. Neither the distorted or invisible force of space pushes the wall.

The King of Fury shed his utter disgrace. It was the King of Fury himself. The King of Fury himself twisted the orbits of the brute force just before the attack hit.

I do not want to.
I do not want to hurt her!

It sounded crazy but it was real. Every time I attacked, I could not hit it properly.

The king of lust has stepped in. I approached the giant of red speculation and lightly sworded it.

Everything in the sword's track was divided. The King of Fury twisted desperately, but he did not prevent the red speculator's left arm from being cut off.

"Majesty!"

"Do not come!"

Kirtimuka and the king of the rage king cried out almost simultaneously. Because he was the King of Fury himself, he was able to try an attack. Ordinary armfolk did not even try to attack the king of lust. There was even someone who stabbed herself with a knife to attack her.

The King of Fury picked up a portion of the wall that was stuck in the ground. The lustful king once again sworded the sword of such rage, and the king of the rage freed the giant of red speculation without fear. The lightning bolt stuck to the floor again and lightning struck. The King of Fury, who had put his tight pose on the head of the lustful King, flicked his right hand and threw the lightning bolt into the vicinity of the King of Lust. The direct attack was impossible, so it was an indirect attack.

Thunderstorms burst and exploded. Along with the dirt, the pieces of thunderbolts covered the king of lust, and the lustful king quickly swung the sword and blocked all the attacks. The King of Fury stepped on the pace and pinched himself in the king 's arms. I once again thundered a bunch of lightning stuck in my left hand.

The King of Fury felt pain in his chest. When the thunderbolt exploded, it was blamed on the king of lust for the chest. I flew more than a dozen meters and rolled over the floor.

"Majesty!"

The lesser SS was gathered by the King of Fury. The king of bitterness seemed to have no other injuries than to wear a lightning bolt but with a little bit of clothing.

But the King of Fury was not frustrated. Indeed, it was proven that the indirect attack was only possible through a fight. Rather, it was a prejudice.

The king of blindness looked at the king of such rage silently. Instead of anger or laugh, I lifted the wonder of lust. One of the powers of genuine lust, which can come out because of sin and wrath.

The magic power of the king of lust has been around the surrounding area. The King of Fury raised the power of rage unconsciously, pushing the king's power of lust. But it was only the King of Fury that could do it. Those who were exposed to the magic power of the king of lust for defenselessness caused this situation.

The SS, who gathered around the King of Fury, listened to each of the weapons towards the King of Fury. I attacked the King of Fury with a soulful face.

"Majesty!"

It was only Kirtimuka, a servant minister, who was able to maintain reason among the SS. The King of Fury urgently urged both arms. After pushing the SS with invisible force, he poured his life into the king of lust. When anger rages, the power of the enraged fiercely grows.

The king of bitterness was unconcerned again. I rushed to the King of Fury for a break that I was pushing the SS. This time, I aimed at the King of Fury with a sword.

Lightning struck. A one-legged squadron cleared the space.

And, between the two kings, the magic of Honglun poured down.

Kwagga Kagaga Kagawa River!

The atmosphere was torn and roaring. The ground shook tremendously, and the rust from the macaques swallowed the lightning bolt and the dagger. Thunderstorms and the ghosts of the squirrels stretched out in all directions with a completely different trajectory.

The magic of Honglung, which is surrounded by rust.

As the King of Fury, he was the first to see his life. But the King of Fury felt thrilled. From the moment I saw the window, my heart began to fluctuate.

There was a facial expression on the king 's face. She looked at the window with a blank face. I was surprised by the white face that pale. She knew the name of that window.

Once again, the stinging natura largely separated between the King of Fury and the King of Lust.

The King of Fury grabbed his own heart without even knowing it. In the back of the person who appeared at the moment when the stain was sunk, it seemed that the heart would burst on the back of the man who held the magic of Honglun.

The sins of the rage roared. He showed a strong aspiration toward his half. Another twist, irrelevant to the resonance of sin, stirred the heart of the King of Fury, Dritarastra.

The king of bloodshed trembled. It was not because of the wrath of the rage that began to roar with the sin of the fury.

I'll be right in front of you. A man who grasps Amon of the Red Dragon and gazes at himself. "The King of Greed!"

Yongho did not answer. I waved Amon toward the king of lust.

Chapter 69 End of # 3