Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Episode One Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Eight: Love in This Hand (8)

Tran was in the air.

Reaching the sky with a bouncing force that no ordinary man could possibly hold, when he pierced the chest of an axe spear soldier who was falling from heaven with a knife, he took the axe spear from his hand without having to confirm his desperation and immediately fell to the ground. I don't know how he cushioned the impact of the fall, but anyway, the magnificently landed tran headed for the rescue of an ally in distress when he held the axe spear in one hand.

Reaching the mercenary regiment in one stroke, he wields an axe spear unconstructively and knocks down the Mad Warriors. Sometimes he died instantly, sometimes in the case of a mortal arrest, and the Mad Warrior, who was finished with a mortal injury, strikes the tran with a dull body of movement, but he flashes a straight sword that he would have taken from someone, letting him snap his neck. Superhuman sword speed is enough to finally catch up with Gravestone in his hands, and he won't even be able to chase it in the eyes of a regular person.

Tran doesn't stop. Instantly he cut four or five enemy soldiers down with a straight sword and an axe spear, causing them to raise a blood splash. The soldiers who became meat chunks didn't even scream. No, Lucion soldiers who turned into mad warriors in the first place may also not be able to scream of the severed demons, because it seems that they can only express their will by raising ferocious shouts.

"That's“ Kensei ”by the name of Dada. Bye!

Even while Sigurd praises, Tran's onslaught strikes a bunch of mad warriors and turns them into untold remains. A series of strikes that go unnoticed by the duplicity of straight swords and axe spears will not even deal with the Mad Warrior Lucion soldiers. Exactly a bunch of stormy slaughters made him think he didn't need a subpoena armed or anything, and even Lux had to be flabbergasted.

I'm overwhelmed.

The figure of "Kensei”, who shows off his ordinary but superhuman powers and moves, overlapped the figure that Lux should aspire to.

If we kill numerous enemies with commonplace weapons and weapons become useless, taking weapons from corpses increases the number of victims. Enemy attacks don't even plunder. I'm totally out of it. Capturing him could be a difficult undertaking for even Lux.

The heartbeat goes off.

I feel a sharp rise in body temperature.

Even when he truncated the signs looming from behind without even turning around, Lux's eyes were poured on the tran. Tran-Cargilius. The two names “Kensei” deserve to be fought, but at the same time, questions arise. When he fought Lux and Esq in Seal Wale, why didn't he fight the way he did now? At least, the way we fought, which relied on the ability of the subpoena armies then, is many times hotter than the killing plays that are now being played in front of us.

"Well, it's like they were out of hand."

When Lux blurred, Tran stopped behind his back. The man who ravaged the battlefield and turned numerous mad warriors into mere chunks of meat was not out of breath. And you're going to tell me plainly.

"It's about compatibility."

"Compatibility?"

"Kunlong on Arksaber. They are all powerful summoning weapons, but you need to be aware of them to use your abilities. If you make a mistake, you'll get your allies involved. Not compatible with this struggle."

"I see."

Indeed, the summoning weapon he was using is a powerful one that could involve his allies if used in the wrong way at all. A stormy sword and a sword that rocks the earth. I guess I couldn't use the struggle he's currently using more than having to concentrate my nerves on those controls. I mean, that's all we have to focus on. The way we fight. And it probably stemmed from his bizarre breathing methods, and Lux noticed herself feeling trembling emotions as Tran was fascinated to cut into enemy formation and slaughter multiple mad warriors in one flight.

Can't you fight like him yourself?

Imagine.

Wouldn't that make Sigurd and Jin happier?

Will that bring us to further heights?

Can a famous “swordsmith” also be real?

When he thought so, he was kicking the ground. Chase Tran hard, see how he fights, learn. I am blinded by the deep red trajectory drawn by the moving flesh. Countless slaughters chop up numerous enemy soldiers and repaint the battle situation red. The situation, which was overwhelmingly unfavourable to the mercenary regiment, is transformed into a favourable situation by the activity of one of his. Lux also defeats the enemy soldiers, but it is not far from the result of Trung's battle. The speed, the power, the moves, everything is lagging behind him. He is an ordinary man. I wonder what it's like to be just a human without a subpoena weapon, but going over a lux with a Gravestone in your hand.

(What...)

I can hear Tran breathing.

Breathing sounds that pierce anything deep and sharp.

I know that's probably the source of his power. He never emitted such a breathing sound until he used that fighting technique. I'm pretty sure he changed his breathing. In other words, if we get that breathing method, can Lux get the same power?

Cut down one of the Mad Warriors and stop his leg. Turn your consciousness only to the sound of his breath as you follow with your eyes the figure of "Kensei” ravaging the battlefield. Are you not out of breath also whether that unique breathing method is affecting you.

Cutting off the exhaustion of the innumerable arrows that flew in, Tran, who had arrived at the archers who unleashed the arrows, slashed and killed the archers at the base of one sword, and cut off the heads of several more enemy soldiers. Not a hundred mad warriors are already desperate by his hands. The tone of the ringing strings must have become more intense because the activity of the tran was unexpected. An armed summoner created fear.

(Deep... sharp...)

Lux let's see. Looks good, breathes in, spits out. It's just an imitation. but lux, greedy for power, had no doubt about imitating anyone either. And again and again, he was attacked by a feeling of increasing strength all over his body as he emulated Tran's breathing technique. At first, I thought it was an illusion, Lux, but eventually I realized the fact that moving vision itself was improving when I was able to fully capture what Tran looked like. I just imitated breathing. It's just imitation. Wouldn't it be more different if we learned in earnest?

Lux was in such exhilaration that he remembered the cold that he was cutting into the enemy formation.

The Mad Warriors looked like miscellaneous soldiers.

No, the mad warrior Lucion soldier is still strong, but he was no longer the opponent of Lux. Neither a sharp slaughter nor a tough flesh that makes sense in front of a more powerful flash and ignores the pain is pointless in front of overwhelming violence. Ravage and kill. Cut the torso in two straight pieces, break the cranium, snap the neck, pierce the chest. Advance even as you bathe in massive returning blood. You can leave the rear to “Kensei”. Lux should have gone forward and discussed the source armed summoner for the Mad Warrior. How vicious is the tran that uses the fighting method, and even though the imitated lux is powerful, destroying the Mad Warrior is somewhat of a broken bone. That would make it much easier to turn off the source of the Mad Warrior.

"Why...... why can you overwhelm a fanatical Lucion warrior......!?

I heard a stunned armed summoner. A scream similar to the scream, I guess, was his heart, but Lux didn't mind and approached him as he defeated the enemy. Do not disturb the breathing method and wield the Gravestone. Tran said it was difficult to maintain this breathing technique while using a subpoena arm. That was the difficulty of simultaneously controlling the ability of the summoning arm and maintaining the breathing method, and if the ability was not used, there seemed to be no major problem. At least Lux had nothing wrong with using Gravestone while using Tran's breathing methods. Rather, it was no exaggeration to say that it was even stronger with reinforcements by breathing methods and reinforcements by having a summoning arm in hand.

Still, the extent to which it fleshed out to the tran must have been just because it looked good.

I even had room for Lux to think about that. Cut down the furiously attacking Mad Warriors with a glimmer of Gravestone, paving the way for an enemy armed summoner. He's already killed not a hundred mad warriors, all over his body, bloody. It didn't even mean that body movement would be blunt with a large amount of returning blood. I felt like I could fight as much as I wanted, as long as I maintained my breathing skills.

"Hey, what are you doing!? Protect me!

Admitting that the armed summoner of the strings would unfortunately disturb him, Lux wanted to laugh bitterly. But I can't even laugh so I don't mess up my breathing. Just follow and kill the looming Mad Warrior senselessly, approaching the armed summoner. Armed summoners lag behind. Strings don't stop ringing. I guess I can't stop my hand. This means that this battlefield filled tone is making you mad warrior, and if you stop the tone, the mad warrior will be disarmed. He thought about the mercenaries and decided that we should just end this fight. Fly. Towards the armed summoner. The armed summoner further distorted his pale drawn face. Laughing. The tone stops. My fingertips played the string. The sound wave becomes a shock wave and pierces Lux's body. Severe pain occurred inside, not on the physical surface. but that's all. Lux doesn't stop. The moment he landed in front of the armed summoner and tried to run his finger on the string again, he was cleaving the body of the armed summoner for each instrument.

"Why..."

The unnamed armed summoner collapsed while raising such a disconnect. Quickly stops moving. It was deadly. I've broken the summoning armed string, but there won't be a problem. It's a subpoena that won't be easy to use anyway. We should destroy it.

The tone of madness warriorization was stopped by the armed summoner himself. to intercept Lux, and although that didn't make sense, there would have been no other way. The pain on the inside of your body is sharp and intense. If you ate the same attack a few times, you might have been out of combat, even though it was Lux. That's how powerful the attack was. It must have been the back hand of an armed summoner and a one-shot special attack. That hardly worked. It is also natural for him to be stunned.

And it could be because of the breathing method that didn't make sense.

Lux looked around the battlefield while maintaining his breathing methods. Many Lucion soldiers who had been de-warried had collapsed on the spot, which seemed to indicate that they were no longer able to continue fighting. Is it reactionary due to madness warriorization, or understanding the state of war? Either way, the Lux seemed to have succeeded in getting rid of the predicament.

Put the gravestone in the sheath and return the breathing technique. My whole body, I'm getting more tired, but when it comes to comfortable tiredness, maybe so. But I definitely put an unparalleled burden on him, and I also wondered if he would have to fight muscle aches for a while.

Return to the sigurds. The mercenaries had lost many of their companions in the battle against a bunch of mad warriors. Even the mighty Lución army went wild, producing no pain. No matter how many rallies of fierce warriors, they must be overwhelmed. Without Tran in this battle, it wasn't unlikely that he would have suffered a great loss.

There will be no devastation, and worst of all, there will be a last resort.

(although I don't want to use it)

Thinking about that, Sigurd's big hand stroked Lux's head.

"Lux! Well done! That's my assault captain!

Praised for letting go, Lux, what an embarrassment. Of course, I'm glad. Joy springs from the bottom of my heart. Benedict then wraps his arm around Lux's arm.

"That's really great, my lux. It was horrible."

Benedict, as usual, probably wanted to hug Lux, but he seemed to have given it up, even if it meant heavily armed. Sometimes it could be public. Benedict has to change the situation as much as Miliu-Levaire.

"Thanks to Kensei for everything."

"Kensei”?

Sigurd looked surprised. To Sigurd, maybe Lux looked like he was fighting as usual. In the long run, wasn't there a big difference from the usual Lux, or was Sigurd busy under the mercenaries' command? Probably the latter. There's no way Sigurd doesn't notice the change in Lux.

"I imitated that one breathing technique."

"Breathing."

"It's not something you can imitate overnight."

Tran-Cargilius has flaunted his shoulders as if he were frightened. He's a little further away. He's also getting a lot of returning blood. Killed a lot of crazy warriors. Let's get some blood back.

"Who do you think this guy is? Dear Sword Ghost,

"Hmm... no doubt the owner of a talent that must be in the name of" The Sword Ghost ""

"Yes, you will."

"You brag about yourself"

"I discovered my talent. Of course, right?"

"Well, let's just say that"

I guess Jin laughed strangely somewhere because that's not what it looks like, such as Sigurd, who brags about Lux. Lux himself, was full of surprises. Glad to hear it. It was about once a year or not, like Sigurd complimenting me on myself so far. This is exactly what it feels like to rise in heaven too, and I wanted to immerse myself in its aftermath for a while. but more concerned than that, Lux walked over to the tran as he stepped away from Sigurd's hand and Benedict's arm.

Tran stood a little further away from the mercenaries. Looks like they're watching Lucion soldiers, but Lucion soldiers no longer seem to be losing their temper to fight. Still, I guess we should be vigilant for once. Though more than half of them are corpses, on number, there are more enemies.

Lux asked him as he walked over to Tran.

"That breathing... what the hell?

"Dragon breathing."

"Dragon?"

Lux couldn't help but be surprised at the unexpected response. I know dragons exist. Sometimes I saw it as a child, even when my disciple's squire had a dragon and became familiar with it. But in fact, it was a transcendental existence, and I could not imagine being mentioned in such a story.

"Yes, dragons. I would have gone before. He said he used to deal with dragons."

"Speaking of which... but I thought I was just kidding"

I'm in the middle of a fight in Seal Wale.

"Is that a joke? I was with the dragon when I was a child. I grew up in the Dragon Garden. And the breathing I learned in the dragon's garden is the dragon's breathing itself. It is difficult to reproduce in the human body. The human body is very different from the dragon."

"Well, yes."

"Not to mention it shouldn't be something that can be reproduced in appearance..."

I'm going to look at this one with what a good eye Tran has. I had a gaze that seemed like I wanted to do something good.

"You made it."

"Ariem."

"Phew."

Laughing, Tran glanced over his shoulder and sighed. And I'll tell you quietly.

"... I never imagined I'd be able to meet a talent like yours."

"Talent…?"

"It's talent."

When Tran affirmed me, I had no intention of denying it. Tran was a powerful man called "Kensei”, and there was no doubt about his strength. The dragon's breathing and doing must have come to his senses because he was the one, and that's only if he had undisputed talent and strength.

"There can be no such thing as a human being who can reproduce just hearing a dragon breathe. That's what happened. That's you. I guess you are just a hunk of talent. It's great."

"When you're so praised, don't light something up"

"Right. I'm going to be pissed off by my disciples, too."

"To the apprentice?

"Praise us as much as we praise others," he said.

It was a tran to tell with a difficult face, but it didn't seem like it was too much.