Green Skin

[Slowly reading images into your head rather than passing hooks may be more fun... It's not enough, but enjoy!]

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“Th... th... th!! Gaaaahhhh!"

“Ahhhh! Ahhhh! A priest... a priest! ”

Screams come from somewhere before we even jump in. The Black Spear's spear pierced the Wind Wizard. Right before you face your enemies. I turn my head and see the wizard standing at the bottom of a cliff, stitched into a black spear.

A small, tall black sphere throws a spear down and funnily, the Wizard of the Wind is stuck on the floor like a skewer.

One shot.

The most powerful wizard's combat power was actually made without a prize.

There are three groups in the dungeon master's room that are neither too wide nor too narrow. Ancient warriors, undead soldiers, humans, and our Blood Dagger clans and the Black Spear. It might have been more convenient to go in when their numbers had decreased a bit, but I pulled the entry time a little bit because White Zinc might have died.

In fact, there is a lot more to it than that because experience points and shrimp burst into whale fights, but unfortunately, this is not shrimp. If it hadn't been for the Blacksphere, I wouldn't have been so bold.

Both the undead and the humans. This is the foothold to grow.

“Victory! Victory alone! ”

I wielded a sword too big to be a sword against a warrior who stood in my way. Unfortunately, I had to fight with three weapons, including the Dagger, because I lent it to the Black Loyal Brother Oh's first Gark.

The attack has been blocked, but it is not a burden.

The reason for this is that the way of battle is very familiar to us. Everyone reaches for their swords and weapons like they're crazy for blood, but the way the body remembers it remains.

Ancient warriors and undead soldiers, to say the least. The thief we're after is right behind us. Every time I fought with the Goff Clan since the tutorial. The Blood Dagger clan's preferred method of combat.

“Plant tiles! ”

Roots that start to come up from the ground in no time. It was a new magic that was ordered to Jeongyeon because warriors of that level would be more likely to avoid using magic like the Inventory.

The situation where the roots are starting to fill the room quickly.

Separating them and creating a map in our favor. Due to the slightly higher nature of the clan the assassin is, of course, able to cover these features or roots. Rather than that, it will be a great help in separating their party from their displacement.

“Boom!”

Along with a shout, the sword I wielded was blocked once again by an unknown warrior's shield. I wielded the shield with the intention of cutting it all at once, but it's also strong. roughly the same level as Lee Young-don. He swung his sword and I quickly moved into the root.

He tries to follow me inside, but Jung Yeon, who is at the rear, continues to control the roots and obstruct his vision.

“Ahhhh! Fuck! Orc bastard!”

It's not a threat, but honestly, it can't be annoying. When I swing my sword, the roots collapse so easily that they are useless, but even so, the roots that obstruct my path are enough trouble for him. Thanks to him, he was a little isolated from the herd.

“To Blood Dagger! ”

A sword that comes from behind him at a moment's notice. The first to retain its unique abilities was to put a sword to him.

“Damn it!”

Perfect timing. Though he felt the first coming, he turned his head and reached for the first.

But...

I'm faster. No, my sword is longer, to be exact.

I cut off his arm perfectly, as I had been waiting for. No, I broke it.

“Quadrudruple!”

“Aaahhhh!”

Pleasant screams. He was surrounded by divine power, but it was always temporary. A blind priest can't set an exact target, so he's spreading sacred power all over this place.

“Glug-ug-ug”

The moment he strikes his shield with his sword again, the first sword smashes his head. Blood splattered and his face became a mess, but there's no way he won't enjoy it.

“uuurrgghhh...”

“Quasique!”

“For Blood Dagger! ”

The futile death of the creature who came with Gark's castle. The liquor on this side was quite useful, but before we arrived, we seemed to have lost a lot of stamina during our encounter with the undead. I tapped Gark on the shoulder and opened my mouth.

“The others. ”

“Glug."

It seemed very difficult, but it was a pleasant expression, because he used a lot of Gark's magic to disappear again, answering my words. If you look like that, maybe there's no problem. I quickly started looking around after Gark disappeared. There are shouts coming from everywhere. The closest sound was the high-toned female Goblins.

“Kirik! Kirik! ”

“There! There! ”

“This man is really strong! ”

As I ran towards the sound, what I saw were the loyal Goblin sisters of the Oh sisters. He was wrapped around one of them, tied around him. He's using top-down tactics, but he's stopping all the attacks of the Three Sisters, whether he's a fairly agile warrior.

“Rrrrghhh!”

I ran out to him screaming.

“Commander!”

“We fight alongside the commander! Let's go! Kirik Kirk! ”

Goblin sisters approaching him as soon as I hear them.

“Dammit! Those crazy Goblins! ”

I ran out and he tried to get out of here, but the Goblin with the shield won't let him get away easily. Goblins are somehow closing in on their surroundings. I'm circling around him, drawing circles, so it should be difficult to get out.

Thankfully, I'm holding onto him until my Great Sword approaches him.

“Victory!"

The moment the high-toned voice continues to resonate. I wielded a heavy sword at him. I swing my sword to defeat my sword, but I'm sure there's something to welcome this way.

‘Replace weapons. ’

I stopped swinging the Great Sword, which triggered its own power, and immediately the weapon smasher grabbed his sword with a longsword. With a shout of “Boom!”, the sword and the unbelievable face of the creature begin to shine into view.

And then there was the screaming.

“Ahhhh!”

Get in the hole where I'm holding him. The Goblin Sister with the Hammer cut her foot off with the hammer.

“Taste my hands! Taste my hands!"

Almost like I saw the fate of a guy with a broken foot. Before I blew his head off. A Goblin with a longsword sticks his sword in his shin, and a Goblin with a shield in the gap breaks his center.

“One punch! One punch!”

“Quasique!”

Waiting for the fallen one, of course, is the hammer.

“Uuuhhh!”

Not dead, but incapacitated. My face is completely crushed and my teeth are pulled out. I began to open my mouth to the Goblin sisters.

“Break your arms and legs and send them back. ”

“Got it! Captain! Heehee!”

“Aaahhhh!”

The Goblin Sisters look so happy. Once I saw the blood, I could feel the chills smiling at him for sure. Soon, you hear the sound of his arms and legs being torn apart with weapons. I turned my back on his screams and went a little deeper. The goal is to create the largest mass of experience here.

You see the arrows of the Medium Meb or the spears of the Black Spear coming down on them, but you decide not to mind. That way. This way. We've got work to do. As we move a little deeper, we begin to feel a "column" that we don't know why. Just as I heard. A weapon possessed by an ancient warrior.

Ancient Flame.

Basically, it's a medieval double-edged flanger with a wave of flaming blades. A sword that, interestingly enough, has additional options that can cause heat and flame. It is not written in the Attack Journal on exactly how much stats are raised.

One who does not reach the highest rank of items, but is not short enough to make it a 'high rank’ item. No. To be precise, I could hardly say that I was on the verge of excellence. It's one of the most common attributes, but it's as efficient as it is.

There is only one reason to feel heat from the front. It's because the master of this clan and him are slamming into each other's swords right in front of us. I keep running toward the fever, and I start hearing their murmuring voices.

“Hah… hah… What's going on? ”

“Ha... I don't know... All the fucking roots are blocking my view...”

“Dammit... I'll deal with this undead bastard first. ”

When you talk to him while he's slamming his sword, the warriors surround him and attack him. However, the ancient warrior of the Named Monster is not a worthy opponent. You hear them continue to strike the Ancient Warrior with their swords, as the heat heats up around them.

“Boom!”

“Boom!!! ”

“Aaahhhh!”

Heat that will melt even the roots around it. It doesn't look like much, but maybe those who are dealing with the Ancient Warriors will die. Heat gushes from his sword. It's because it's constantly eating away at their health.

I slowly started to look at them, thinking that I might not be able to afford to challenge them.

A three-way situation, to be exact. Pretty thin ice. They'll have to notice by now. The sword he wields before the Ancient Warrior is dangerous. Even if you win the battle against him, you might not be able to handle the Blackspheres with low health. Things are starting to get a little more urgent.

The desperate ones only create one victim.

“Phew."

“Aaahhhh!”

The man with the sound was pierced by the Ancient Flame.

“Changsoo!! ”

“Son of a bitch! ”

The Clan Master sees his companion in the sword and turns to him for excitement. As he draws his sword, it bends in and begins to turn toward the undead's arm. Different moves, no matter who sees them. The ancient warrior notices that he's after his arm, but the Clan Master's sword continues to pursue.

‘High Ability’

A sword with immense magical power. I didn't know exactly what he was capable of, but I felt like he was speeding up. Not only that. It feels like the sword is being drawn by itself towards the targeted place.

Perhaps his ability to strike the sword where he set his target. It's similar to an archer's ‘guided arrow’ trait. The moment it touched the Ancient Warrior's arm. Like a lie, his arm begins to protrude into the air.

I looked up at the arms of the ancient warrior that had ascended into the air. I must have missed the Ancient Flame. Best chance this side has. The Clan Master reaches for the sword with his bright face, but naturally I intercept weapons much quicker.

I started bouncing off of them, reflexively raising myself.

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I thank my readers who always enjoy watching over me. Have fun again today. The rifle is in the following:

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