Dungeon Maker

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“What's your status?! ”

It's only been a few seconds since I heard about the infiltration and started running.

The dragon ran and asked. The spirit of the dungeon responds quickly.

[There are only five Orcs left with one Imp!]

[Enemies have almost breached the Trap Zone. You defeated three enemy Imps with a trap.]

[The Treant is preparing to deal with his allied Cobalts!]

Dragon has bitten his teeth. We're running out of time. It's too soon to get there before they do.

“Tell them to retreat to the Demon King's chambers! We're slowing them down as much as we can! ”

I was out of breath, but I couldn't stop for a second. Your legs are a little short on the Goblins, but you're far apart.

[Impossible!]

[The battle has begun!]

This is Cobalt Four with one entry.

Five Orcs and an Imp over there.

At the end of the hall, you see the Demon King's room. Dragon thought. He gathered and analyzed information for the battle ahead, instead of having a grudge against the battle that had already begun.

Five Orcs.

One seen as a leader and four assumed as subordinates.

The soul of the dungeon was dressed in almost the same costume as the video showed.

‘Shoulder, chest, and arm armor covering. The leader is Black Helmet and Armor. ’

Yongho noticed that the uniforms were the same.

Some kind of uniform. Equipment paid for. That meant they belonged in a group.

Katarina, who ran ahead, opens the visit of the Demon King. Yongho kept running. It sounded like I could hear them fighting beyond the front gate.

‘Arms are melee weapons, like swords and axes. There's no ranged weapon like this! ’

[Two of your Cobalt friends are dead!]

It's like a scream. Catarina opens the gate back to the main road. The smell of blood pierces my nose like a lie. I noticed a horrible sight.

It's red. It's not just the two dead Cobalts lying around on the floor. An axe wielded by an orc severs a cobalt's head. Blood spills up, and for a moment, the air turns red.

“Kuooooooo-!”

Treants, cut into several vines, scream. There was a mixture of cylindricity and pain.

And they saw the dragon and Katarina.

“Gaju?! ”

The leader in black armor shouts. The Orcs slaughtering the Cobalts look back on the dragon at a moment's notice. One of the dogs throws a hand axe at the dragon.

It was swift and accurate. The axe flew toward the dragon's forehead. Dragon saw. It didn't stop. You press on, raising your left arm.

No blood splattered. The axe cannot break the dragon's arm or stop its advancement.

The power of distortion from your fingertips distorts the space. The invisible barrier flicks the axe, and the dragon grabs Amon short. I dug among the Orcs, bewildered by the fact that the axe was bounced out of the air.

The cough did not vomit. You just stabbed Amon in the nearest orc's abdomen. A short, thick burst of flame erupts the Amon. I stabbed him in the abdomen in a row.

An Orc stabbed in the abdomen couldn't even fight back properly. And the rest of the Orcs didn't make it to Dragon Hoe either. It was so sudden that Katarina jumped in between them.

Catarina crosses space like a dragon. She fires her bracelet in a row. The first foot pierces through an orc's cheek that was embarrassed by the dragon lagoon, and the next one flicks away at the leader of the Black Armor, but the leader quickly lifts up the shield.

But this was enough. Katarina pulls out her dagger without looking back. You lunged at the nearest Orc, just like Dragon Hoe.

“Skull!”

Skull joins the battle with a fifth thrust of dragon hoe, slightly behind the fierce Orc's abdomen. I hurled a hammer at one of the Orcs with a loud vomit. It was such a big move and I couldn't match it because I even announced it as a freak. However, the orcs had to retreat from the skull, which created time and space.

The Goblin Rangers have finally arrived. Jun, the red dot and leader of the four Goblins, hurriedly gave the order. The Goblin Ranger lunges at one Orc in four.

Seconds from the start of the battle.

After five stabs, the dragon retrieved Amon immediately prepared the next move. I turned my back while keeping my gaze fixed on the leader of the black armor. Five stabbed Orcs snap and fall to the ground.

Then what Dragon wants to do.

I've already decided. It's more of an instinct than an idea. Again, the dragon that held Amon for a long time swings him hard towards the front. The waves of flames have set the atmosphere ablaze!

Tsukaaaaaa!

Orcs weren't the only ones in front of Dragon Hoe. But Yongho didn't hesitate a bit.

That's why the Orcs panicked.

Katarina accepted the flame. She trusted her master. At the moment when the flames of greed cover your back, you stare at the enemy and cut the confused man's neck into daggers. A gust of blood collides with the flames of the dragon.

“Skull!”

Skull was not afraid of the flames. No, I didn't think he knew the flame was going on behind his back. I just smashed the Orc in front of my eyes with a hammer.

Goblins couldn't be like Katarina and Skull. But it didn't matter. The Orcs were also shriveled when they were shriveled, and the waves of flames that the dragon howled served to fulfill their role.

Do you intend to burn all your enemies with fire?

Not yet. We can't start that kind of fire yet.

Enemy panic was induced by Dragon Hoe.

And simultaneously blocking sight!

Dragon Hoes rush towards the Orcs the Goblins were dealing with. Orcs didn't know what to do with the appearance of dragon lagoons after the tabernacle of flames disappeared. The large-scale dragon plunges the inversely held amon into his clavicle. I drove him right back and stuck my left hand in his mouth.

I couldn't ignore the Orc's jaw strength. If I kept my mouth shut, I could have my hands cut off.

But dragons were faster than that. The dragon was injected into the left hand, precisely on the ring of Kaiwan.

The power of distortion!

The space distorts in the orc's throat. The orc's neck is crushed by a catastrophe in a narrow space, and the dragon's left arm is forcefully pushed out.

Blood splatters. The dragon's face is covered. And the dragon was not buried. The moment he stabbed his left hand in his mouth, Dragon was already thinking of his next enemy.

The leader of the dragon and black armor look at each other. My eyes crossed.

“Khhhhhhhhh!”

The scream of the leader's vomit shook the whole room. It wasn't just a shout. Powerful magical power is contained within it.

‘Battleship of the Orcs! ’

Katarina recognized it. But it didn't work. The effects of the battle cry have already penetrated Katarina's mind.

The Goblins scream. Katarina felt a stiffness at the moment. The wounded Cobalt and Treant tremble with fear.

Only the undead Skull was able to free themselves from the Orc warships.

“Go!”

The leader of the Black Armor suddenly shouted. The only enemy who didn't join the battle - an order to the Imps.

The Imp turns away. The leader throws a fierce smile and plunges into the ground. Skull hurries toward the leader.

And Dragon thought, The information was united.

Orcs all dressed the same. A leader who made an Imp run away.

To realize you've already lost the battle and save one Imp?

Not a chance. They were throwing their own Imps into a trap.

Then there's only one reason to think.

“Catarina!”

Dragon howls in stiffness. Track them down. Block those Imps from passing information on to ‘someone'!

The leader of the Black Armor wields a large square shield roughly. You bounce off the entire skull, then look at Dragon Hoe and Katarina.

Katarina is desperate to hit the ground. Ran for the Imps. And so did Dragon Ho. You rush through the space to stop the leader of the Black Armor charging towards Katarina.

“Kuooo!”

“Wooooo!”

Leader and Dragon both shout at the same time. They stare at each other.

The flame blazes. A large axe pours down like lightning.

The deflection shield doesn't bounce off the axe completely. The dragon's left arm snaps out of its head due to its powerful punching power. It was a devastating blow to the left arm if it wanted to hold out a little longer.

And that blow leaves the dragon's attack behind. Amon pierces the air, and the flame burns only the atmosphere for nothing.

“Skull!”

Skull's hammer saved the dragon's life. The leader of the Black Armor hurriedly ducks back and dodges the hammer, and thanks to this, Dragonhole, who was not exposed to further attacks, has recovered his posture. And this time, the Treant comes out.

“Guo!”

The Treant roots up. Instead of being nailed to the ground, you stand up and advance towards the leader and the dragon.

It's slow, but overwhelming. Treants have vines.

As the four vines stab themselves like an awl, the leader quickly steps back and opens the street. And Dragon did not tolerate it. You take a step forward, without hesitation, as the treant vines protrude overhead. You reach for Amon again.

“Goo?! ”

Treants are in a hurry to gather the vines. The leader raises his shield to stop the dragon attack.

Iron Wall.

Because the distance was close, the large square shield was like a large wall.

But Yongho didn't care. Instead of putting an egg through the shield like a rock, Amon reaches down. In the beginning, it was the air that was close to his lower half, so there was no swarm.

The dragon's gaze is brief, but the mysterious light is young. Yongho was in a hurry.

Kuhuahhhh!

A flame rises from Amon's spear and envelops the lower half of the leader. This way, the waves of sparks were consuming, but dragons didn't care. I gripped it and stared at the leader.

The black armor did not cover the entire body. Exposed green skin could not ignore the heat of the flame.

“Ugh!”

The leader grunts painfully, wielding his axe and shield. It was a means of blocking dragon access.

The dragon glanced at the movement with cold eyes. I did it again, with only a few magic left.

“Kaaak!”

The monster bursts from behind the leader's back. John, who recovered his freedom from the effects of the Battleship, axes his leader on his back. Skull retrieves the Orc weapon from the ground and throws an axe at the leader's head.

This time you're hit. The axed leader stumbles. And the dragon, who was watching all of them coldly, stabbed the last spear. You pierced the unprotected neck with your armor. As soon as I feel the tip of my spear piercing through something, I pour out all my magic.

A flame of greed rises. It bursts from the inside of your throat, consuming and burning everything in its path.

The leader could not even vomit. You stumble with the sound of a bend, and then you get worse. Amon, who fell from the dragon's hand, no longer vomits flames, but has already suffered too much injury.

Dragon vomited violent breath. Now, instead of taking the final blow on the imminent leader, you look back at the direction Katarina ran.

The spirit of the dungeon answers for Katarina.

[Catarina, the slave minister, captured the enemy Imps alive!]

Yongho was relieved.

Instead of squatting on the floor, I reached out my hand. You explored the leader's essence.

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The End

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