Godless Birth

The most important thing in Raid is the captain's ability to breathe and give orders among his team members.

Obviously, he's a big opponent of those kids right now.

But not with me, a fixture in the Raid industry and a great book porter.

Raid is a group of people who share a role and attack hard targets together.

Because it is.

In a moment, I remembered.

Their skills were never inferior to the guild members they originally led.

No, it was better.

I just have no experience.

But I can share the experience.

You don't have to ask them for a checkup.

They did not grow up in the same affairs, nor did they learn the same shameless ball.

You'd better not try anything.

Right now, we're united under the roof of Hanssega.

But that time was short.

We have never breathed with each other, nor have we ever formulated the true law.

I don't want to try it, but it only brings a reverse effect.

But he had more individual skills than anyone else, and he was excellent at fighting.

It's been a long time since I've been the commander of the rear, not the front.

They win.

It is not because unfounded confidence and confidence are sources of victory.

Sometimes, just by placing them in the right place and putting their individual skills to their best,

I was able to come up with the perfect sum that I couldn't find.

They were good enough to feel each other's breath and connect, so I just have to trust them and give them orders.

It is the perfect sum without any gaps in water.

Comrade Hyuki burns the spider silk cracked by the cavernous landmark before the brain, and the rest of the debris is broken into pieces.

And so the two of you shared the Aggro.

Ghosts, myths, and Jegalyeon broke the legs of the inscription.

When the three of you fall down,

It was fired at the landmark and accumulated at the same time as Jersey to the year of evasion.

The perfect role share in the right place.

This was Raid.

These, by the way.

I feel like I'm getting ahead of myself every time I see it.

Proud.

Especially Won Young.

Perfect cover fire.

I heard the arrow at the Gate of Heaven never misses its target.

Cool, Garden Young.

He did not check the outcome of blowing arrows to see if he had a firm belief in his archery skills. He was continuing with the goal of shooting arrows again.

Who's the girl?

Are you confident in the fact that you're not pushing against the compatriots?

Are you used to it?

I was getting bolder.

A comrade with the highest level of martial arts and aerial work.

Wan is not ashamed of the fact that he is the son of Kwangma

It was brick and mortar.

There is a revolution in the practice of the Hawkfang family, called the Middle School's first law.

It had perfectly caught the attention of the landscape, making it easy for others to attack.

“It's Yuna, it's snow! ”

As soon as the rain of Jegalyeon made eye contact, Dongseok and Hyuki rubbed against each other on the side of the state.

Immediately, the walker floods with explosive life.

“Aim for the boat! ”

A roughly gritty red saber split the surface of the alcove.

Once called the pinnacle of defeat, he was called a ruthless sword, and he cut his stomach.

Puaaak!

“Kieeek!”

If you die from a split stomach, you won't be a monster.

It wasn't over yet.

It's all right.

It's not the end, but the time has come.

“Fables, legs! ”

Now it's time to cut off your severed leg.

Squeak, squeak! Screaming!

Every time the mythical sword was swinging, the inscription bridge was cut off.

The immobilized In-house Keeper squirms and spiders spit out cobwebs to ruin them, but Comrade Hyuk and Hyuki do not have room to burn and split the cobwebs and run away.

It's time to finish.

“Hobaek.”

“Huge! ”

Hobaek appeared in front of the enlightenment.

Quadruck!

[EXP has increased.]

After biting the head of the masonry, he approached me.

Tuck.

I put my head on my feet and rubbed my body with a soft tail.

Should I call it cute? Should I say scary?

First, the corpse was placed in the inventory by floating the corpse of the landmark into the air.

It seems like a chimney to want to dismantle the inner parts immediately, but there are too many spirits here.

Sun-hyun, a Hannam leader, and his disciples were appalled.

He was looking at us with his disdainful eyes.

What do you think? Pretty cool, huh?

Everyone finishes the raid, shrugging their shoulders and breathing heavily.

Sweaty robes cling to my body, but everyone's faces are bright.

You can't help feeling sexually awkward because you've defeated an enemy that overwhelms you. We caught an enemy we couldn't bear to make on our own, so we would have increased our bonding power.

You will be filled with confidence.

Then let's keep it that way.

It's a start.

Kugu Palace!

He found out the quickest this time.

Hobaek plucked his feathers beside me.

Everyone was alert as they got up.

Knowing what to do without telling you is like teaching one and it wakes you up.

Let's see.

What a big bugger.

I'll believe this weapon.

Well, it's a creature.

A worm with horns on its forehead.

“This time it's a poison ivory net. ”

Nothing came back from what I said.

The Poisonous Fire Network suddenly came to us with a frightening and scattered feeling and a cool eye.

It has been conveyed with enormous pressure that seems to be pressing down upon the moment the eyes meet.

The eyes quickly lose their full confidence.

But you know what?

Now is not the time to be so stubborn.

“Comrade's head, Hyuki's tail. ”

Go away.

Fuck you! ”

Comrade Seong-seok hurled his insult at the front of the poisonous painting network, and Hyuki ran past the comrade and toward his tail.

I gave busy instructions to the rest of them.

The adhesion moves according to my command, as if the sum of a long time had been met.

I don't think it's necessary to say the word "white dog."

Those who hesitated about not being the opponent are moving their bodies because they can experience it with their own hands.

Seeing them makes me wonder.

What happens if I take them back to the world I used to live in?

You'll be able to travel across the country and into the world.

Well, I'm going to be the only one.

We can't ignore the forces.

Then what is it?

It's a delusion.

If only I could take you with me.

What if we take a guy who lives in shame at the last minute?

I have unleashed disasters on men.

By the way, I heard the poison ivory fence is really sharp.

All swords and pottery are bouncing off.

It's all right.

It's inevitable that rain will fall.

So there is an umbrella, but unfortunately there is no umbrella?

You must be right. It's no big deal.

And even in the crotch, the clothes are wet.

Whether the outside is fine or not, there will be little damage accumulating inside.

I gave the order to take full advantage of my weighting laws, and I was following it.

“Brother.”

Won Young, who was blowing the arrow, summoned me.

“Yes?, ’

“Brother Nee, may I use your bow? ”

I gave a gift to Won Young a few days ago.

It was the heavenly palace, an heirloom known to have been forgiven by the doorbell of the heavenly palace that was destroyed by the martyrdom, which was stolen from the armory of the bride.

Currently, the descendants of the heavenly palace do not exist, and it was fair to say that Wonyoung was the only master of the heavenly palace because of me.

Except me, of course.

I was also practicing archery at the Heavenly Gate.

I know it's the best archery, but there's no better way to spread a silver tinge or memorize than an arrow.

But what difference does it make to add one celestial poem?

Surprisingly, there was something unclear about Wonyoung's voice.

“Yes."

At the same time that she heard my answer, she switched bows and hung arrows on the bow.

When the tension on the bow that was pulling slowly became tense.

An enormous energy surges around Won Young.

At the same time as the energy aggregated in an instant, Wonyoung's arrow in the heavenly palace was emitting a white light. It was a terrifying energy comparable to the river.

What do you mean, "tempo"?

Do you think the descendants of the Gateway of Heavenly Gate will be effective when they hear about it?

Did the Heavenly City have a buff effect like an item?

It was more energy than Wonyoung could now.

While struggling like a glow, the poisonous painting network that was trying to separate the bedfellows and Hyukie stopped moving for a moment and looked at Wonyoung.

He's aware of the pressure he's under.

Poisonous nets turned their heads like bitter arrows.

Ewwww!

An arrow leaves the protest with an explosive blast.

Phew!

The feathers are trembling in the center of the right eye socket of the poison ivory network.

“Rrrrgh!”

Comrades and Hyukie were thrown into the wall by the burning burning poison.

That's how pissed off the poison ivory network is.

“Hobaek.”

“Huge! ”

Hobaek shakes his head as he swings his claws at the poison painting network.

He knew that the strength of his claws could pierce his skin.

“Shut it off.”

As he struggled to get up, the white one was soaking in blood and glowing red.

Hyuki looked at me hard with red eyes.

I don't know where you come up with the whole "cause of compassion" thing.

“So far I've thanked you...

‘Hill.'

“Where are you from? Get up and fight. ”

The two of them rushed towards the monotony net in a dazzling fashion.

Gulp.

I swallowed thirsty saliva looking at it forever.

It was great that Jegalyeon put rain in the eyes of the Inquisitionist, but it was possible because it was so far.

However, Wonyoung pointed the arrow at the eye of the poison ivory net, deciding to avoid it from a distance.

It was a perfect shot.

I can't believe how good Won Young's bows were.

I think I had a prejudice against Won Young.

In fact, we didn't ask for anything because it was forever while praising.

That's what got me talking.

It seems I was the one who didn't trust Won Young.

Objectively, the next palace belonged to Youngong.

The poisonous painting network looked after Young-young even in the statue that was attached to her classmates and Hyuk.

Preventing an attack by someone who has inflicted terrible pain on himself.

Won Young Lee smiled at the poisonous painting network.

I don't want you to deny that you succeeded in the attack.

It was you.

That's...

It's a start smile.

“Avoid it if you can. ”

Shushshuck!

Three arrows fired in a snap.

The arrow that draws a dizzy trajectory like an open sword was not as energetic as the arrow that was just fired.

The trajectory of the arrow was also flying towards a room that wasn't threatening to poison the poison painting network to the point where it was thought to have been shot incorrectly.

The Poisonous Fire Network, which was cautious of Wonyoung, ignored the fact that the arrow's trajectory enemy was separated from him, and again took his gaze on Comrade and Hyuki.

At that moment.

It's fine! Blah!

The right eye of the poisoning ring convulses and vomits a fountain of blood.

When three arrows were originally embedded.

I looked down on Won Young again.

The next Shrine.

Won Young was already a palace.

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