Chronicles of Heavenly Demon

When Fangahu was looking down on the lower world and looking at the situation with the martyrs, the Moorish Alliance was doing the same thing.

The landscape representing the mid-life landscape was filled with blue and red.

About a third of the mid-life is full of red.

Red stands for the herpes of the martyrs.

“Haha, the violence of the martyrs is quite an attraction. ”

Taehejin, a shaman leader, laughed as if it were absurd. He must have started the Conquest first. Some of them were taken away by Mahidol.

Several shaman inspectors opened their mouths as if they would agree.

“I don't think you should underestimate me as a martyr. ”

“That's exactly what I said. In particular, the troops and centurions led by Teen Marjon are the biggest problems. ”

The word "Hundred Won" made Taehejin's face frown. It was unbelievable that the shaman's face could distort like mine, wanting to be fresh and faint.

However, the shamans did not say Katabuta if they were familiar with the expression of the craftsman.

Taehazin sighed.

“Obviously, it's the Hundred Thousand. Especially the witch who leads the centurion is a big problem. ”

Taehazin kicked his tongue.

I've heard that martyrdom is strong. But they were really evil after all.

I don't know if all twelve martyrs are as bad as he is, but the hundred won was fiercely persistent.

All of the hundred-won troops had to do it, filled with people who had graduated from the slumber camp.

They were the ones whose lives were obsessed or whose allegiance to church was stronger than anyone else.

The Hundred Won-ju Chon Ah-young who led them was called a witch among the Moorish alliance.

“Knng.”

There was a sound of pain everywhere. Even among pagan shamans, it was a natural reaction because they were mixed with those who were killed and barely escaped with their lives.

Taehazin turns to the conversation, as if it would make the atmosphere more uncomfortable.

“But it's a relief, isn't it? The damage is still happening within the expected range.... ”

At that, several potters nodded their heads.

“I see. ”

“Where did the oath come from...? ”

When one of the apostles told the story, the other apostles agreed.

“Their help was great. ”

“Well, if they weren't here, they might have taken more than a third of the land away from the congregation. ”

Taeherjin smiles slightly at the words of the masters. In my head, of course, I was reminded of two masters who had just become a headache.

‘It would have been a hard fight had it not been for those who were invited by the oath. ’

“Cough!”

One of the martial artists split. At the same time, the blood runs long.

There were dozens of dead bodies rolling around with their throats cut off and their torso torn apart.

“Ugh.”

Some of the witches who were unaware of the sight retreated. But only a few of the Maine have retreated.

The other witches grip their weapons tighter. Then, I stared intensely at the man in the heart of the Tritanopia Sea.

An old horse and an ordinary iron sword.

And dull skin.

I don't know his name or stars, but Orloth created this horror without his authority.

“You just show up and push us around! ”

One of the Maine grits her teeth and shouts.

“Push. We've already lost dozens, even the best. You must be exhausted! ”

At her words, the other witches scream and run toward the Iron Sword man.

“Waaaah!”

“Die, monster! ”

“I'll avenge my comrades! ”

The strength was quite great. A picture of Margie holding one together to the extreme.

Some of them had excellent minds, and some had faint energy while riding their weapons.

The sword, even if it's weak!

Like someone shouted, if that Iron Sword guy is really tired, he won't be able to get that sword!

The moment the witches think that, the Iron Sword man moves the rusted steel sword in his hand.

The tender movement of the butterfly's wing-like movements, but the gentle movement immediately brought a hurricane.

Quaguaguaguaguaguagua -!

It was a storm.

A storm made of swords, not ordinary storms.

The crescent-shaped sword shines all around.

“Growl!”

Sobbing-

Purchase Price -!

The blade splits into dozens of pieces, jumping into the air and targeting the Iron Sword man.

The witches who approached the ground and aimed for his ankles were no exception.

Iron Purple Duck -

Food -

The carcass falls from the air onto the sides of the lying mazes.

“Ugh.”

“Am I really a monster? ”

Several demons shake their heads at the horrifying horror. The iron sword raises its sword again, as if it's not finished yet.

Flash-

“There was some unexpected damage in the mid to the area, but generally the expected area could be occupied. The number is also greater than the number of blind defenders in the Church, so even if you can't occupy a few places, you'll be able to fight in not too bad phases. ”

The boss said that his eyebrows twitched. Then I asked him as if he was pointing out a sensitive matter.

“Unexpected damage? ”

Generally occupied most of the anticipated areas, this meant that the unexpected damage was not that great.

One important thing was that this damage was unexpected. Some people may think they are too sensitive.

Hana is a Catholic church. It is the leader of the largest Moon Wave in Moorim. I couldn't pass any minor damage.

Moreover, there was a saying that there were no coincidences in Moorish.

My boss was aware of the idea of such a canal, so he reported the damage carefully.

“After the people who occupied the area were slaughtered, they were occupied by Muslim fighters. ”

“Are you saying you got played? ”

The boss nods.

“But there was something strange about it. ”

The boss looked down at the lower world. On the map, there was an army of Muslims and martyrs who were meticulously opposed.

“There are no Moorish alliance troops moving towards you before the Horsemen of the Church were defeated. ”

The boss said that the face of the planet was cold. He placed his eyes all over the battlefield, and at the same time, there was also a way of looking down at the bird's eyes.

Can't you catch the troops moving in this situation?

That's ridiculous. If more than a certain number of people move, there will be traces.

Nevertheless, I was unable to pick up any sign of the enemy.

What this meant was simple.

“The individual moved. ”

It was a fatal variable.

It meant there was someone who could move alone and take out one of the Bridge's strike troops.

Although the slaughtered unit was not one of the twelve martyrs or one of the Teen Marzones, it slaughtered dozens of people by itself.

“With that level of innocence, they would have put their name on the lower-70s. Did any of them in the Muslim Union leave their post? ”

The boss shakes his head at the question of the planet. The boss is the general military of the church, which can be called the brain of the bridge.

It was after I investigated the matter with my boss in mind.

What we could find out was…….

“There was not a single one of those who went out of the way of the Seven Elements that day. ”

The planet's glances frown.

Something is unsettling.

Out of expectation. It could be a coincidental war. If there is insufficient information, there could be information.

One, this is a planned war.

Information was also sufficient.

And then there were variables?

Worth taking a look at. The planet slowly opened its mouth and told its boss.

“Tell Martha and the Hundred Won to look around enough and consider the variables. ”

At the words of the asteroid, the boss nodded softly.

“Respect.”

When I saw what happened in Gwangju, I slowly woke up in my seat.

Then you step out of the barracks.

As you leave the barracks, the plain catches your attention. The planet stood at the end of the plain.

Fireworks -

The wind blows. At the same time, the lower landscape catches on at a glance.

The peak of the mountain was where the planet stood. To be precise, it was one of the Catholic occupied nodes. Looking down, I saw several peaks and ridges lined up.

Each peak and ridge is mixed with a black red flag and a blue flag.

The dark red flag belongs to the Catholic Church.

The flag engraved on the cloud symbol in blue belongs to the blind.

Perhaps tomorrow those flags will change color. All in dark red, symbolic of the Catholic Church.

As the planet was drawing that scene in its head, the boss approached the side of the planet and said.

“I'm going to do a rabbit mole. ”

A planet with an overview of operations did not ask why its boss chose the word "rabbit mall."

The boss knew about it, but explained it again to the planet.

“There will be mook dragons and teenage mazones, and we will drive out the blind ones at each Node. Eventually, they'll be thrown out of the peaks and gathered into the basins that you see there. ”

That's why it's a rabbit mall.

The eunuch nodded and widened his gaze. Like he said, the basin caught my eye.

It was a basin surrounded by peaks.

The basin is full of space, even if it gets tangled up in this crowd.

And his operation didn't end with them pushing them into the basin.

“Specially custom-made items have arrived today. We should be done by the end of the rabbit mall. ”

The chief drew a picture of the operation in his head.

“That way we can show hell to the Summoners. ”

The planet mutters coldly, looking at the basin.

“That basin will be their grave. ”

And the next day, the battle began.

That flow, as my boss said,

“Chase after them! ”

It was a rabbit mall.