Ancient Man in Apocalypse

Dimensional walls are not universal.

Just concentrate and stop any attack coming from the front and from the sides.

It also means not concentrating, and not stopping them from flying from behind.

The lightning that flew to the Holy Spirit was also of that kind.

I thought one of them was making strange hand movements in the alley, but he stumbled in between the grills.

He reacted but was struck by lightning inevitably.

The consciousness suddenly broke, and when I opened my eyes, fuzzy smoke rose from my forearm.

How painful my teeth were.

What he stood for must have been elemental resistance.

The HP regeneration skill was activated and the reddish skin began to recover.

Almost simultaneously, the instincts of struggle and savagery turned on.

As the Holy Spirit slowly stood up, sweet hearts looked at him.

“ · · · ”

I don't need a conversation.

because we know each other well what to do in this situation.

Her eyes became red and reinforced gourds began to flutter.

As the locusts jumped and moved, the Chinese attacked the two of them in surprise.

The Holy Spirit rushed towards them.

“Coming!”

“Stop it!"

You're gonna shoot that lightning again, but do you need to stop it with a muscle mass?

· · · This has a cooldown time.

Commonly, if you can continue to pour out enough attacks from a distance, you can destroy your balance.

Sung-ho judged it that way.

“Yiyaab!”

The Chinese who were running from the forefront threw their spears.

The Holy See reflectively blocked the trajectory of the window with its dimensional walls.

It was empty, and as the window bounced, he scratched and slightly turned around.

I took out a longknife and swung it, but there was a dimensional wall there.

Dimensional walls can be created anywhere at any time if you keep your focus.

“Argh!"

The moment the strongly swinging longknife bounces off the dimensional wall, the Holy Spirit's fist hits him.

Phew!

The jaw turned with a strange sound.

I see a few teeth popping out, so I think I should eat fluidized food for a while.

By the time the screams came out of his mouth, the Holy Spirit's hook was stuck right into his stomach.

“Decorate!”

My back is folded with my belly rotting.

He couldn't stand the pain and vomited.

“Uweek!"

Strange liquid spilled out.

The Holy Spirit left him behind and rushed to another body strengthening ability.

At the thought of using a dimensional prison, a jumping locust struck him.

“Argh!”

He was frightened and surprised by the fortification Google he had never seen before in his life.

The locusts swung their claws and jumped, and the two hugged each other in their arms.

I won't take my life because I'm a Goul of sweetness, but I'm going to have to work hard.

Less than a few seconds later, two people were disabled.

Schlung bites his lips and recalls the wind.

Whoo-hoo!

The harsh wind rose from under the feet of the Holy Spirit and lifted him up.

‘Ten seconds.'

After the attack, it will be like a normal person for 10 seconds.

Maochen stretches out her hand toward the heavenly sanctuary.

This way, 10 seconds.

He didn't even know he was slowing down to save time, and two smiles appeared in his mouth.

“Die!"

The moment the lightning struck, the Holy Spirit was not there.

I turned around in the air and started jumping against the walls of the building.

A blue lightning struck the side of the Holy Land and passed by.

The Chinese opened their eyes to tear.

Humans were running down the exterior walls of the building!

“Does that make sense? ”

What's the alternative characteristic to that?

Everyone was appalled by the movement that seemed to counteract gravity.

In the meantime, the Holy See was narrowing its distance from the Chinese.

To them, the Holy Spirit looked like a madman with a frowning eye.

‘I'm scared!'

‘I didn't touch you! ’

Regret was too late and now there is no escape.

because the Goulds of the multitude surrounded them.

A leisurely man comes up in the air with Schlung, but three locusts jump up and pull them down.

“Argh!”

“Argh!”

They rolled the floor with their heads bent.

Meanwhile, the Chinese did their best to restrain Goul and the Holy Spirit.

Shot an arrow and threw a spear.

But he stopped everything and quickly narrowed down the street.

For the Chinese, the image of the Holy Spirit was like a messenger rushing to take their lives.

“Argh! Don't come! ”

Maochen, who panicked, tried to escape.

The organ, the lightning, did not use it, and began to blur and flee.

The Goulds deliberately opened up a place for him to flee.

And then.

Around the time I thought he lived, I had a dimensional prison in front of me.

Maochen jumps into Dimensional Prison unconscious.

“Huff!”

When he regained consciousness, the place where he stood was snowy snow.

Where the hell is this place?

Hangi, who seems to be freezing to bribery, came.

Cold · · ·

Maochen curls up trembling.

I knew it would freeze to death if I didn't move, but I couldn't walk.

“Wh · ·”

When the blizzard whitened his body, he could only return to reality.

Maochen only moved his eyes and looked at the situation around him.

Oh, my gosh.

Many of those colleagues were almost knocked down.

The only people left were the big Koreans and Schengen Lung.

She was hung by the Holy Spirit with her neck tied.

“Schengen Lung · · ·”

He reached out to the Holy Spirit, but did not shoot lightning.

because the Holy Spirit looked at him with frightening eyes.

I thought I told you to shoot if you're going to shoot.

Maochen trembles without even knowing himself.

I saw clearly what he was going to do next.

Puck.

A fist was stuck in Schönlung's stomach.

Puck, puck, puck.

In succession, I heard a buzzing sound and Schlung was distressed, but I had no intention of letting her go at all.

Usually when you see a movie, don't you pick it up here?

The hero of the movie has to live eventually, so he can beat the hero and throw him in the face.

But reality is a cruel law.

Maochen's expectations collapsed with the fist of the Holy Spirit.

Puck!

“Argh!”

Foam came out of her mouth.

It's starting to hurt my gut.

Schlung pleaded with the Holy Spirit, who beat himself silently in a faint ritual.

“Buy, save me · · ·”

He pauses his fist.

“You were gonna kill me when you attacked me, weren't you? ”

I couldn't deny it.

She tried to stop his fist, whether it was with a powerless hand or not.

The voice of the Holy Spirit came and touched me through my ears.

“Don't you think you attacked because you were confident you could handle it? From now on, deal with it.”

Puck, puck.

Fists followed again.

Apart from the characteristic wind control, Tangshenlung, who was close to the general public, fainted because he could not bear the pain.

Dirty bastard · · ·

The horror in Maochen's eyes was young.

He looks at the gourds surrounding him with a blunt face.

A man who beats a woman endlessly and a woman who controls Google is a pair.

I shouldn't have touched it in the first place.

Would you spare me if I begged you now?

Killing two people here would make him a murderer.

All sorts of thoughts passed through Maochen's brain.

He could not stop Schengen from being captured by Goul and dragged somewhere.

Because a fan man was walking up to her just now, banging her.

I heard a tearing scream next to me.

The Goulds threw her at Kobolt.

Kobolts played with Schlong, saying, "What kind of bread is this when the gourds disappear?"

A desperate scream was heard and Maochen knelt on the floor.

“If you spare me, I'll do anything! ”

“Good posture. Do it next time. ”

I won't let you live.

Maochen realizes that there is no point in saying anything to this man.

He approaches slowly and Maochen looks around.

There was no one but a monster who jumped with excitement.

Five people came here and all but him died.

Nevertheless, it was creepy to see that he was not a murderer.

Humans with cold, not blooded by powerful combat power.

I shouldn't have touched it in the first place.

But things had already happened, and he had no choice.

Maochen fired the last lightning bolt, but was blocked right in front of the man.

“Damn it."

The will to resist, the power to resist, has also disappeared.

The Holy Father's fist was stuck in Maochen's jaw, and he literally flew and fell.

Maochen faints with a bubble and throws it at the monster after a beating that seems natural.

He was a werewolf fighting against Goul.

Maochen closes her eyes as she looks at a werewolf with an open throat.

Khhhhhh!

When I heard a tearing scream, all the people who entered the timeshelter popped out.

They were terrified to see the street in front of a devastated department store.

There were few people, monsters, and things that moved properly.

There were only two people who move around idly, footing a werewolf.

Khhhhhhhh!

The werewolf howls with a bloody armor all over his body.

Two longknives split his arm.

Tsu-tsu-tsu-tsu-tsu

It was almost simultaneous with the rise of the legs and neck.

Blood gushed out of his throat like a fountain and soaked the road.

People only realized that.

We know that the cause of this devastation is men and women.

A man who cut off a werewolf's neck with a longknife approaches them.

“Fuck off."

No one disobeyed him.

People ran away without even thinking about rebelling once.

The street in front of the department store was quiet.

He threw a longknife at Google and embraced the Holy Spirit in the back.

.

The lifeguard did not understand the report of his subordinates that there was a disturbance in the timeshelter.

“It's always a mess there. What's the big deal? ”

“That's not it, someone's coming to kill them all! ”

“Does that make sense? ”

It is a place where dozens of people are constantly watching in front of Timeshelter.

There is also a watchdog at dawn and an arrow flies as soon as someone approaches.

The monsters that appeared were also fatal.

Kobolt does. There is no answer for werewolves and keepers.

But who's coming to kill them all?

Life Hun's face hardened.

“I'm not kidding. Let's go together.”

I took my clothes and put them on, and the inside was blown away.

“The ghouls are slaughtering monsters! ”

“A man jumps and no one stops him! ”

“She's completely insane! He said he didn't have much strength and cut off the werewolf. ”

What kind of man is this because he's here?

He led his colleagues on a busy footing to Timeshelter.

Out of the alley, an enormous catastrophe appeared.

There were tons of monster corpses on the road in front of the timeshelter.

“Wh · ·”

The road, which was dark grey, was also bitten by blood.

One of his men saw the body of a Galgarian torn man and squandered in vain.

Then someone stood at the entrance to the timeshelter.

He immediately found out who he was.

It was the big man who entered Gwangju yesterday.

He holds his arm with a free longknife and gives a look at the lifeguard.

“Let's take a look. ”

The man's voice was heavily laid.

He approached him as if he was possessed with no intention of refusing.

I didn't even hear my men shouting.

He regretted what he called shrimp yesterday.

I thought I was making fun of my mouth.

Do you want me to cancel here if I hear?

Turns out you're a whale, not a shrimp. Ha-ha. Should we move on?

A whale would prefer a male humpback whale over a blue whale.

He suddenly stopped to be surprised when he realized himself approaching a man.

The Holy Spirit opened his mouth.

“Life-hyung, right? ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Life Hun is the body that leads the clan called Naro in his own Gwangju.

However, I could not stand the frightening gaze of the Holy Spirit and the Fivirin.

He calmly put his hands together and listened to him.

“Do you know the Chinese? The ones who used to wind and use lightning. ”

You have no idea.

Several clans, including his clan, have been facing forces led by the two for almost a month.

To get a timeshelter.

Individual Chinese were not highly combative, but could not be beaten by numbers.

But what did they do?

“Two, dead. The same goes for those next door. I got rid of all the guys who were spying on this place. There are no Chinese here at the moment. ”

“· · · Yes? ”

Myeonghun, who panicked, made a stupid noise.

The Holy Spirit sighed and glanced at him.

“Do I have to explain it again? ”

“Oh, no, no, no, no. So you're saying that there are no Chinese people? ”

“That's right. You see, there are no monsters. ”

I didn't even want to know how I cleaned it up.

Myeonghun thought of the four deceased.

There are only four people who can do this.

Of course not. Survivor 1 is mostly trapped in government shelters.

I heard that the duckling is a woman, so all I have left is Kim Bapjoa.

The silk in my head keeps twisting.

How did the man who was at the Shindorim station get here a few days ago?

Did you even write the football law?

The streets were quiet enough.

Clan members watched with a nervous face.

Myeong-hoon swallowed up a drowsiness while clearing his thoughts.

“Well, so what do we do?

“Timeshelter breached. ”

You drilled it.

I left only the last seal, so it's not weird to break through anytime.

“The Chinese and the monsters disappeared. It's yours now. ”

“· · · Are you tired? ”

Life-hun was thrilled.

I've been running around for almost a few months, and I can't believe this happened.

But the words of the Holy Spirit were not finished.

“Five days later. I'll spend five days, so just bear with me until then. ”

“For 5 days · · ·? ”

The voice of Myeong-hyun became smaller.

The clans won't know the timeshelter's been breached. They'll ask you to come in now.

In fact, I wanted to start with myself.

How many supplies are in there?

I couldn't stand the cold winter and I was about to turn around.

But wait another five days.

The Holy Spirit seemed to know his feelings.

“I'll give you plenty of supplies for a few days. We won't be here long anyway. We'll be gone in five days, and then you'll be taken. Is it hard to wait? ”

“Oh, no. I don't even stop.”

It is foolish to refuse to be so considerate.

If you wait five days, this massive timeshelter supplies will come into your hands.

Myeong-hoon waited for that day and swelled his dreams.

Upon returning to the alley where the clans are waiting, the gools spill out of the timeshelter and drop the supplies.

Everyone swallowed a stinger.

“Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah. ”

“Brother, what did you do? ”

“I decided to wait five days. ”

“Yes? Five days? What's he doing until then? ”

“That's not what we know, but we can wait. ”

“The other clan chiefs won't approve.

“What are you going to do if you don't approve? Are you sure you're up against him? ”

Everyone saw the Holy Spirit and became mute after eating honey.

The fighting power that devastated this place will not end easily.

“Who the hell is that, by the way? ”

“If it's as powerful as I am, it's probably..."

There was an almost simultaneous figure in the heads of the clans.

Kim Bobjoa.

A deceased person who is rumored to be a supporter of the Iron Curtain and a dirty character of the Auction House killers.

“I don't think he's that bad because he's giving me supplies."

“Yes."

By the way, did Gimbabjoa control Goul?

Or is there a queen inside to bake?

Everyone wondered, but one of them joined late.

He looked back and saw if the situation had not been communicated.

“Tongue, brother, it's me! The shrimp you said at the time! ”

Myeonghun was terrified and smashed his head.

“Crazy bastard! It's not shrimp, it's whales! ”

“Yes?”

When he heard the hyacinth bell, he opened his mouth.

If that's true, there was a whale involved in the shrimp fight.

“You don't have that much, do you? ”

“Almost there. How many supplies are in there? ”

“Haha, I guess. ”

The clan's expectations swell.

They did not know.

The whale eats as much as it's big.

If a whale hits a shrimp fight, it's over 3.