Desire

Nickname: Azin Title: Wolf Slayer Blood Dragon Master Level: 227

Health: 780000/780000

Magic Power: None

MP: 610000/610000

Internal air: 1100000/1100000

Skills

Skills

Season Drinking Method: 2-Star (2%)

Energy Drain: Lv 73 (2%)

Seamless Secret: 7 stars (93%)

Aspiration method: 2-star (18%)

Thousand Marginal Information: 2-Star (1%)

Thousand Marriage Certificate: 2-Star (2%)

Everlasting Ceiling: 2-Star (1%)

Passive Skill

Thousand magazines

50% reduction in airborne consumption

Maximize your Avatar's Senses

Reduce Damage by 30%

Attack Power +50% for Heavenly Necromancer

Zero Gone Fulfillment Speed +30%

On Active Toggle

Thousand Mountains.

+200% Atk and Speed. Rapid reduction in internal air over time. Extra damage as the devil behind your back.

Wolf Slayer Skill Attack Power +20% Wolf Opponent Attack Power and MP, Magic Power, Internal Air Recovery Speed +20%

Blood Dragon Master

Skill Attack Power +40%

HP and internal air gain +10%

HP and Internal Air Recovery Speed +30%

There was no change in ranking. Ajin is currently ranked # 1 in the First ranking and maintains a significant gap between him and Devello, who is ranked # 2. You completed the War Quest with the Passenger Gate, and during the war, you gained 27 levels higher than you did when you won the Dance-off, thanks to the killing of a large number of elites, including swordsmen and blood.

‘Skill levels aren't going up well anymore. ’

I am not negligent. However, the final evolution of the skill has slowed the growth. I can't help it. Ajin kicks his tongue small. The quickest way to increase the power of the shameless is to level up the shameless. But that's not so easy anymore either.

What to do about it.

“He's just a monster, ranked # 1. ”

The man shouted, trembling. He was a new recruit to the bloodline before the war against the Passover, and was named in the mid-level ranking of level 167. But I couldn't keep my mouth shut as I watched the battle in the top place, ranking # 1.

“In the Spell Plain, the wall strength wiped out 200 swordsmen alone. And then I killed the blood. Of course you're strong, son. ”

The other man grunts as he strokes his beard. He is also a new recruit to the bloodline. Their level was only within 150 when they first joined the Bloodstream, but after completing the War Quest against the Passenger Gate, their rewards increased their level by an average of 15 or more, and many now rank higher.

Nevertheless, that distance does not narrow. The bloodmen who were waiting for their turn swallowed a gulp. Right now, Azin is fighting back against the Blood Dragon clan. Ten at a time. It goes on and on. As soon as one person falls, one person fills the place. Eighty of them were killed that way.

The terms were simple. Prepare to kill. If you are critically wounded, step back before you die and raise your hands up. That is a signal that the injured will leave and a new person will be added. It takes an hour to continue the battle that way.

Aren't you tired?

Most people thought so. And, in fact, he was quite tired. You can't go on fighting without stopping. Neither internal air nor stamina dropped that much. It's thanks to the energy drain and the suction pipe.

But exhaustion was the mind. The body is optimized for the long term, but not the mind. You must be exhausted. Azin lets out a low breath. Wall strength is the sword, blood, and lunar eclipse. The war with the Passenger Gate has allowed Azin to make sure he understands his shortcomings. If you use the Rainforest, Azin is able to exert more power than super-excellent blood temporarily.

That's all.

Fighting is not wrong. However, there are limits to the power of popcorn. The Rainforest is a skill that cannot be used often. We should postpone using the Rainforest as much as possible later. Raise basic specs. However, the growth of the shameless is slow. Then you have no choice but to train yourself.

Melee Combat.

Nanjeon.

They were both places covered by the fighting laws of Azin.

‘You must be overpowered by one-on-one NPCs who have been trained to do nothing in their lifetime. ’

This is not a no-public zone. It is an area of bleach that contains no holes. How to use your body, how to hit it, how to avoid and bleed out. The user's stride makes it nervous. This sharply tears the target apart. The user mixes the herbs and flesh to inflict a clear blow on the target. Azin slams it into his body forcefully.

“Are you protesting? ”

After a few hours of restless training, you return to the Oval Office. The spiky face of Persian and Raw Snow are recessed on a tile. While touching my chin, I looked down at the tiles, raising my gaze and asked. Azin, who was wiping the sweat on the question, looked at the smell of raw snow.

“What do you mean? ”

“You haven't performed with the Maiden recently. You're protesting because the Maiden Maiden says it's too much. ”

Seeing how he was training outside, he seemed to be talking. Ajin smiles bitterly.

“It's not like that. We just increased the amount of training. and show the up-and-down relationship to the subordinate disciples. ”

I've recruited a lot of players with a simple level requirement to increase my power. How many of them came to think they were purely committed to the Gateway and wanted to be under Azin? Not much. There is ambition for everyone. Some of them may want to become stronger without bloodline and take their place in Azin.

The training with the players was also to capture and press their greed. Clearly shows the difference in power. Deflects greed and makes the subject known. In addition, the intention is to match the hand and foot of the passing arts naturally, as well as to improve their individual combat experience.

“And the demonstration is not for you. ”

There was also the intent of the protest, obviously. Ajin sits in a fluffy seat. He wipes the sweat off his cheeks with his hands. “I'm getting tired of waiting.” Ajin smiles. The resting spirit has not yet handed over the position of the tattoo to Ajin. The location of the azin in the bloodstream was still the great blood dragon, that was all. I was hoping you could give me a place as a subordinate. It has remained vacant ever since the collapse of the bloodstream.

“The whole tribe is hoping for a change in time. The old man is still stuck in the past. Unfortunately.”

Azin smiles in relief. The sickness of the Hallucination cannot be reversed. Even if you summon a High Septon from Gracia, you won't be able to fix it even if you have the best medical mindset in the world. The only way he could have overcome the sickness was if he had been osteoclavated, or if Persian had turned him into a vampire. But the dislocation was never a possibility, and if he became a vampire, he would be controlled by Persian forces.

If the phantom does not give up the position of the portrait and dies, then the azine naturally becomes the bloodline. His entire bloodstream supported him. In the war against the Passenger Gate, Ajin became the hero of the bloodline. No fame, no work. The only thing that matched the position of the next passage was Ajin.

However, it was Azin's greed that he wanted to become a formal portrait.

“.. but what are you doing? Concave?”

Azin looks at the board and asks. The scent of Raw Snow gives a big nod.

“Persian doesn't know how to do organs or GO. I don't play chess. Then it was a concave settlement. The concavity is easy.”

Raw snow smells like laughter. Persian claps his mouth shut and looks down at the tiles. Asin, who was drinking cold water because of his thirst, tilted his head.

“Are you bored?”

“No, it's a bet. ”

Raw snow replies. She grins, touching her chin.

“If Persian wins, Maine will let you sleep with her. If the Mainlander wins, she's decided not to come out of the shadows for the next month. ”

I spit out the water I was drinking. Ajin, who was coughing and frowning, asked with a frown. “W-what. My agreement?” In Azin's question, Persian glances at him with a twinkle in his eye.

“You don't want to sleep with me? ”

A sharp question. Azin shrugs as he squirms. “... No, not that I don't like it.” The tail is blurred.

“So did the last time. When I said I'd be there tonight, Azin desperately refused to do something important tomorrow. Honestly, you don't want to sleep with me? ”

It wasn't like that, it was really important.

“Then it doesn't matter now, does it? The war is over, and there's no trouble right now. Huh. It has nothing to do with him anyway. It's a bet. I don't care about pain. ”

Persian stares at Azin, looking at the Grid. Seeing that, he sighed deeply. I don't hate Persians. Nevertheless, I postponed sleeping with her, because, frankly, I felt the envy of the black snow.

‘.. well, I wouldn't mind a bet. ’

That's lame. He wakes up. I can't help it. The Black Snow scent was much stronger than that. How did you end up like this? Azin looks at the grid with a gloomy face and turns away. A servant who was kneeling on the handgesture of Ajin brought new clothes. Ajin said, dressed.

“I'll meet Doomsday. ”

“What a passion. Why don't you just kill him? It'll be quicker that way. ”

“It doesn't look like it. ”

Ajin smiled and said.

The blood glucose where the bloodstream was residing no longer smelled like medicine. You don't even hear the sound of putting on the elixir. The maids coming in and out killed their feet like ghosts, and the whole building smells of death. It was the smell of a squishy sick man. Ajin did not kill the footsteps. He walked down the hallway in a loud footsteps.

“The Blood Dragon Master.”

Puff, Puff. Azin looks at the two standing in front of the closed door. Originally, Black Ju, who was following the white pennant, was returning to the blood gate after her death and standing in the favor of the scripture. Azin does not bow his head. He said with his backpack.

“I'm here to see the Lord of Blood. ”

“.. the door is resting. Next time.

“I haven't seen you in a while. ”

Azin narrows his eyes and asks. I felt a slight tremor in the black liquor and black liquor. The sudden awakening pressures both of them. The Black Juice's eyes tremble. The first time I saw you on Mt. Longevity Mountain, you were just good at it... but black liquor bites your lower lip tightly.

“I am also an unmanned member of the blood. I'm worried about the condition of the door.”

“I'm not a student. ”

He spits. In his words, he grins with his teeth open. “I've dedicated everything to the bloodline. You're not a disciple trained to be a bloodmaster, but you're a bloodmaster, right?” Black liquor opens its mouth to get hit by a moor in a puzzling question.

“Let him in.”

A split voice leaks out from the door. The faces of Black Wine and Heinous were frozen. They hesitate and leap back with their feet. Azin shrugs and opens the door past them.

On the bed lies an old man wrinkled like a neck. The swollen eyes barely opened, and the cracked lips narrowed their disgusting breaths.

It was a bloodwork, a honeymoon.

“I meet the doorway. ”

Ajin bows his head politely. The door closes. The haunting sighs heavily.

“.. have I come to ask for a position in the literature. ”

Azin laughed silently.