I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)
298 Wolf Smoke at War
We captured an army of Warcraft under our eyes, and we were ready for a pre-emptive strike.
"Fran, you kept me waiting."
"Me too, ok"
"On!"
Both Fran and Ursi are ready.
"Awaken!"
I still don't use Flash Rapid Thunder. This will be a long fight. Special attack tactics like shredding were difficult to use.
Using Fran's awakening as a signal, we unleash magic all at once.
"Ekato Keraunos!"
"This is the werewolf smoke of war! Kannakamuyi! '
"Gallulah!"
Fran's unleashed hundreds of thunder poured extensively, and my Kannakamui pierced the center of the warcraft's vanguard. What Ursi unleashed is a fierce fog of venom created by Death Magic.
The warcraft crushed by the thunder of Ekato Keraunos raised the cry of the Terminator, and the more than 100 warcraft caught in the great explosion of Kannakamui vanished without even screaming. The warcraft who inhaled the poisonous mist of the Ursi roar bitterly, twisting themselves into severe pain.
"" "Gao ooo ooo!
All right, the Warcraft are in disarray. Preemptive strike is a success.
"Next!
"Mmm!"
It swirls in such an orbit that Ursi circles over the armies of the Warcraft. I dropped rocks and trees that came in dimensional storage on the way here, and Fran let go of Fire Arrow in a row.
I used all the poisonous water that used to serve dimensional storage at Barbora's cooking competitions. Now there's just a little bit of healing water left made from that poisonous water.
The remains of the floating island are also almost released into his stomach when he first encountered Midgals Olm. There were only about five left. Dropping this would not involve so many warcraft.
Well, still, I'll drop it. To confuse the Warcraft rather than reduce their numbers. The aim is to blunt the footsteps of the army purely as an obstacle while giving fear of when this big rock will come down.
In fact, I saw the warcraft confused by our attack screaming right and left.
"Next time, we'll crush the lead!
"Mmm!"
"Gal!"
As it were, we stepped down in front of the army of Warcraft. And unleash all the intimidation and hegemony you can.
"Gah, gah?
"Giy!"
The Warcraft were frightened by the signs of Fran's release, and his gait was disturbed. I wouldn't stop my leg because it was being pushed from the warcraft behind me, but my back was obviously pulling.
Apparently there are many weak warcraft at the beginning. There are also many evil people like goblins and oaks, but their species are cluttered, such as beasts like wolves and tooth rats, and necromancers in lizards. Besides, the equipment of the evil men around here was pretty crude.
Unlike the goblin I knocked down the other day, it's an outfit that I imagine is said to be the equipment of the so-called evil man, such as a stick on a borough cloth.
Maybe the leading warcraft are disposable meat-walled treatments? Then it is troublesome. After all, those who lead this army have quite a few heads to think of tactics.
"Ha!
Fran cut into an army of frightened warcraft. Cut down goblins and wolves as they are.
That fight is very accurate. Miscellaneous fish kill instantly for demon stones. Somewhat stronger opponents smash their heads and so on, regardless of demonic stones. Honestly, I can't be restrained by materials, etc. Unless it's a rare opponent. If the carcasses pile up, that might help blunt the Warcraft's march.
"Fuck you! Burst Flame! Gail Hazard! Thunder Web! Burst Flame! Gail Hazard!
I put a lot of emphasis on reducing numbers for now, and the range is wide, but the power is not good. Though the magic is multiplied by several times in power, it is a low-power technique. Goblins have a blow, are dying in oak, and have 20% less Vitality if they are at an org level. It would be powerful to that extent at best.
But if we don't destroy the miscellaneous fish, it will be harder to escape the refugees in the future, and 100 goblins will be more troublesome to hit in multiple places than one giant beast that can only strike one.
Many warcraft come towards me without my magic as objects, but it is the food of Fran and Ursi.
"Ao ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!"
Ursi is in a position close to playing. Spray the fog of poison while alerting Fran to blind spots. It's just death magic, and the goblins and the like seem to have a lot of power. Even if you can't kill him, if the poison invades you, the movement will be dull. Once again I found it to be a very horrible sorcery.
Well, it's too powerful to be easily used with others or around town.
Honestly, even Fran would take damage if he smoked it. But there was no problem because Ursi was releasing as far away as he could and I was always preventing it in the wind junction. Pretty dangerous, but now it's about annihilation.
"Ahhh!
"Thunder Web!"
"Aooo!"
We have since continued to fight the Warcraft coming from all sides.
He hasn't tried to bypass us and resume the march yet. The leading group of Warcraft remains surrounded by Fran. I guess that means the interrupter takes it down and then moves on. I appreciate this.
It's just that my magic is getting pretty diminished because of a series of magic tricks. It's time to change the way we fight.
Regardless, even though Fran wielded me, I continued to use magic absorption, but there are more magic powers that can go into magic than that.
"Sorcery is off for a little while. Focus on recovery '
"Mmm."
From here we refrain from witchcraft and turn to Fran's aid. Even the Miscellaneous Fish Warcraft opponent inhaled a little bit of magic, and began to recover slightly. It'll take a little while, but I'm patient here.
I want my magic restored before I deal with the superior Warcraft that seems to be behind me.
"Ha!"
"Gah!"
"Gyoo!"
"Huh!"
"Groao!"
Because of the loss of the barrage of sorcery, the Warcraft attacks become more intense. Still, the lower Warcraft couldn't scratch Fran one.
"Fran, are you okay?
"Mm-hmm. Heikki."
No matter how many attacks you make and how often you say you are regaining strength with your stamina heel, it's hard to just be mentally fatigued.
I got worried and called out to Fran, but Fran comes back flat. He doesn't seem to be strong, he seems to be really fine. I guess it's not enough for Fran now to fight to this extent, to soften his spirit.
Don't feel Fran's growth again. Previously, when I was diving in a dungeon on Sky Island, I remembered quite a bit of fatigue in the battle against a bunch of warcraft.
Of course, I'm not tired at all. My breath is slightly disturbed. But it still didn't seem like a problem.
"There's a long way to go, don't push it."
"Mmm!"