Who has a lot of questions

I don't know why these bastards show up, but I'm pretty sure they do. In a fast-paced meditation, I set priorities for work and immediately initiated action.

- Quang!

Immediately rushes to the Death Knight in front of the ground. First, kill these bastards. The next step will be to kill all of you, you bastards!

"Karin! Protect Claudie! Lezuna! Let's clean up with these bastards!!!"

I rush so hard, I shout to her.

"Yes!"

"Got it!"

Where did these bastards come from sucking the atmosphere? I don't know. All I can think about now is that there are pagans who wish to destroy the Night. Then you can leave Claudie discharged to Karin and clean up with Liztina.

- Tspot!

A red eye light that burns between the gaps of the helmet.

When he expresses his silent sword, the other fourteen Desnites behind him, too, immediately express their sword and advance as if they were trying to make dust.

If it had been before, they would have known their fighting power was similar to mine and taken care of it.

"Not anymore."

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

At the same time as the enterocolitis develops, you hear the screams of LA amusement store merchants in your ears. The Death Nights were all black. Evil human scum is the color most hated by Korean merchants who have been plundered by black raiders and deprived of the foundation of their lives.

"Krrrr!!!"

The violent Death Knight pushed the ground with a very natural move and tried to attack me. It was a herbivory that only the earliest in the land could spread.

It is never seen in the movements of a dead and awake pup.

- The Death Nightingale was a different move.

Destinate was unstable at that time.

But to what extent has it compensated for the shortcomings now?

Of course.

It doesn't matter.

- Tsk!

It flies away leaving a trajectory as the sword is scattered. It was fast enough to call it transcendent.

"Motherfucker."

I am truly honest.

I crossed the Vulgar towards him.

- Thistle!

Since the early strength of the superman to shoot the sword was the only thing that happened in just one moment, I almost cut his sword while cutting through the space. The sword of the Dead Knight that the sword of darkness is wielding.

And as I cut off his sword, I swung it across again.

- Studies!

Bend the lower part of Death Knight's shoulders as it is. With it, his upper and lower limbs were severed to the point of prominence with both arms.

"How dare you be so close."

- Quang!

As soon as we cut him off, let's shove him into the upper half of the body that's about to fall out of the air and shoot him intensely.

- Boom!!!

A bullet-propelled upper half flies into the bosom of Death Nights right behind it.

- Wudang Bath!

A new life in the chest with the Death Knight on the back that didn't beat the shock. No, I conceived death and flew back and rolled the ground.

- Gross!

- Argh!!

At the same time, four other groups of Desknights threw themselves like leopards over me. They were wearing the same energy as envoys, dressed in shimmering armor and worn by a dark brother.

Neither was my opponent.

"I know I can't interrogate your bastards anyway."

- Quang!

The ground is spurred, and with its immense power, the body rotates in an instant and scatters the blades all around.

"Die, all you cocksuckers of the Reverse Heaven who have returned from the dead."

- Puhwa!!

A swirling sword swirls through the Death Nights in just one moment. The Death Nights, who had been attacked by it, were all severed from the air, bursting with sheer blood, causing two eastern rivers to fall.

- Laryngoscope.

"This Gimcott will give you Moral Bread!"

Crazy cocksuckers.

"Glug...!"

"Caracas!"

These bastards can't be my enemies.

"An-Dromalius!!!!"

I checked the void and shouted.

His soul had already soared to the heights. Are you sure you want to ascend? Are you going to let go of the demon's soul? However, it was not. His seemingly distant soul begins to fly like an arrow in the direction of the sudden Death Nights.

- Shuwook!

An adverse reaction in which the spirit of Death Knight and Andromalius appeared suddenly. I finished my judgment more quickly than I thought, and I clasped my ground intensely with a loud shout.

"Lezuna! Clean up everything here and follow me!!! Karin keeps looking at Claudie!!!"

I've already seen four Des Nights, except for Mojori da Karin and Riztina. But first, I asked Karin to escort Claudie, and then Liztina to clean up.

Now let's focus on my work.

You can't take the soul of Andromalius! I never admit that...! All I have to do is be mine! Do you know how to let another motherfucker go to Steel?

"Black insects like you can never beat me!!!!"

As we rushed to the state where we developed the Swordsmanship.

- Weeping!!!

Two Death Nights trying to stop my advancement.

- Splash!

- Fuhuahhh!!!

It passes through.

Those were just weak obstacles in my sprint. I destroyed everything on my forward path by the force of a simple collision. The two Desperate Knights scattered blood, shattering themselves without ever using their hands.

It's like a goranese hit by a high-speed tofu band.

"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

I sprinted with the Destinates so crushed behind me.

- Kukwakakakakaka-kang!!

A forest with a distant energy.

Already, the day before the devastating battle with the great demon Andromalius of the Sibural Realm, the surroundings were devastated, and only the punctured grounds were left, but the place outside the scope was still intact.

Death Nights. So these pagan herds hid like rats around here in the middle of nowhere and spurted the ground as soon as the situation ended?

For now, it seems to have turned out that way.

However, this is the interior of the ambushed siege, and the scouting knights are a bit of a jerk. Knights seem a little incompetent these days, but they're also natural serial killers and murderers.

How did you get in here and hide safely? Above all, they seemed to have recognized Andromalius' position and ran to death.

Of course.

What was important now was the soul of Andromalius, which was flying more and more quickly than ever before.

"Andromalius!!!! Where are you going?!!!!!"

It was a movement where sperm seemed to be looking for eggs.

When only the soul was left, it seemed as if it was setting up a specific destination and flying away... What would be on the other side? What is it that the spirit of the great demon is inducing?

- Kueung!

It won't be long.

I arrived at that camp.

"You crazy bastards!!!"

Where the soul of Andromalius was headed.

That's exactly what was there.

"Krrrr...!"

"Glug!!!"

"Ughh...!!"

It was an army of pagans and undead.

It wasn't just me.

- Jiaying...!

Behind them, a burning unknown dimensional gate is erected, intersecting the cyan and purple.

The interior was also of such a peculiar color that I did not know where it was leading, but in front of the large gate, which was over 4 m wide and 4 m high, stood a bunch of white pagans with familiar tattoos on their faces, dressed in robes, and in front of them stood a roasting crowd of fifty.

Subsequent to that.

"What the hell is that?"

Right in front of the gate.

There was a kind of... strange mechanical device with wheels.

A little bigger than an adult male, it was a damascus of some size, embedded with strange plumbing and many unknown light-emitting jewels, and an ominous bust that strongly felt to be the product of evil experimentation rather than science.

The pagans were assembled on both sides as if they were trying to manipulate the machine.

"Krrrr...!"

"Whoo... whoo..."

"Argh...!"

In that way, we look ahead to them.

More than thirty Death Nights stood guard.

- Undead's army.

Bunch of Destinates and Roasters. And strange mechanical devices and pagans. Last but not least, the big gate behind them.

"... you were using these damn gates."

So all of a sudden he showed up.

Apparently, it's not the gate that leads to the Pandemonium, it's the gate that leads to the Jiddle headquarters or any base.

They open the gate by pouring resources to accomplish a purpose, and they send the troops they've drawn here. Is that the purpose of moving that machine? Opening that gate, whatever it is, won't let the wizards get crazy. One hundred percent Richie sent them.

- Jiing!

A kind of beam emanated from the machine in a moment, and it struck the soul of Andromalius, who was hovering in the air.

- I'd rather.

Soon, dark threads stretched from the beam grabbed the spirit of the great demon and began to attract it like a fishing rod. Slowly. Very slowly.

"Yes. I don't know what it is, but do you intend to bind the spirit of the great demon with it?"

That machine must have been a device that absorbs or stores the power of the demon's soul. I feel roughly the same. Their purpose must have been this.

"I won't let you do that."

Anger soars.

How dare you, Gimcott, and you're gonna take this fucking lake with you and all these pagan cheeks? Are you trying to do that in front of me? Do you sensibly think that chewing will work by pulling the other American pussy monkey out of the noodles?

They didn't know what it meant to touch mine.

If so.

I should let you know.

- Fuhuahhhhhhh!!!

Explodes the orb, wraps the whole body around it, and spreads the Sword again, wielding the Blade of Büghal.

- Parkin.

"You all die here!!!!!!!!!!"

Thirty Death Nights.

And over fifty Goulds and pagans.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Whilst shouting.

He shoots at the ground.

"Khhhhhhhh!!!"

At the same time, a puppy who looked like a senior pagan with a staff shouted loudly. It seemed like a sort of order. The Death Nights and the roasting hordes that reacted to that sound began to overflow me at once like a tsunami.

I rushed there.

- Tuqaaaaaaaaaah!!!

I pierced the front as it was.

- Little one!!!

Slaughtering everything that strikes me with a sword, stabbing, turning, slashing, scattering again with a gaze...!

"Khhhhhhhhhh!!!"

These bastards couldn't bear my sword!!! Desperate Nights were stronger than ever, and the Goulds were also extremely strong whether they were strengthened or not, but they weren't the ones I couldn't cut.

"Queeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"

"Krrrrrrrr!!"

"Roast!!!"

Combat.

Another battle.

They blow away as if they were trying to protect the machine and the gate, and the machine is trying to absorb the spirit of the demon, and the gate is swinging unstably to move to the main camp immediately after the machine completes the absorption of the spirit of the demon.

"Dejaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

In the midst of dozens of undead situations, I cut through everything with a shout.

- Papapod.

If you're not inclined to swing the knife, you'll have to use the real estate law.

- Borz-bornz.

With the real estate law, I made space, and I cut it again.

- Kuikui.

That way, he pierces through the armies of the undead, who burn themselves mechanically only by order, and rebukes the pagans who attempt to capture the soul of Andromalius by manipulating the machine.

"Give me mine, you pagan bastards!!!!"

- Boom.

Dozens of Destinates and Goulds simply slaughtered and touched the ground at the same time, and I literally shot myself and rushed towards the machine.

"Daoc...!"

"Krrrr!!"

"Shaaaaaaaaah!!!"

The face of the dismayed pagans becomes pale. It was an original white skin, full of tattoos, but they were still alive, so I was able to express my feelings.

- Ugh!

They took out Buriaburia Wand.

"Where the fuck did you dare!!!"

That couldn't have worked.

- Cuckoo!

"Arghhhh!!!"

I landed next to the machine while blowing up the dropkick and detonating the pagan who was at the forefront. You can kill all the other undead bastards, but I will leave these machines and pagans behind.

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