Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[01]

Avoid the arm that is swung down, run up it and cut through the monster's neck.

shallow.

In the unavoidable space of the air, they are blown away like sweeping insects. Rolling around the meadow, killing shocks, kicking the ground and slashing.

"It's like a mouse"

The impression of the monster is the same as a dragon. However, I don't think this is the same as the immortal being that nestles with the dragon. I do not want to be the same.

Slashing, aiming at the neck and heart again and again.

Even if it is flipped and crushed, it slashes over and over again.

Dozens, hundreds, thousands? How many times have you done this? I felt the illusion of a sharpened sensation or an infinite night.

What it is.

Fighting spirit does not shake.

Fine dust does not shake.

This fire does not go out even if the physical play comes from repeated regeneration. The dark fire never goes out.

Even if the body becomes a rag, the blades are spilled out in places, there are still thousands, tens of thousands, hundred million, even in Kyoto, even in Kyoto, even Nayu and other swords.

That is why

"My God, Mislanica of the Dark Fire!"

"Huh"

I caught one arm of a monster laughing with my nose straight from the front.

Blood squirts from the whole body as if the body had exploded. Approximately, no damage is safe.

Playback is slow.

The time to use infinite power is running out. No matter how strong it is, I can't accept it with my small vessel. Spills, flows and disappears.

That's why I keep pumping as many times as I can.

"I am the one who eats the curse of man and uses it for food. He is the only believer! La Wales Duin Gargantua. We hate the origins of the old blood forever!"

A black fog is born.

The curse of death laughed at the monster with a distorted face.

"With a resounding sound and a cursed voice, I call the beast. Goddess of the bad month, Raukan, give my power to this body! Inhabit the beast as it is! Hunt humans as people! "

Again with the force full of force, push the monster's arm back with one hand.

"There will be no dawn, no dreams to wake up. With the bloods of calamity, one day it will dry out, but now come the night of the hunters!"

An empty hand is swung up.

As he was lowered, his large arm fell far away.

"Isola Romea Wild Hunt!"

My body is heavy. The joints become taut. The wound pain does not disappear. With the screaming pain, the arm of the monster caught is crushed.

Wrong.

Something is different.

A tremendous strength and the ability to distort even the space.

The body moves slowly and dullly. No, the enemy is slower and slower.

Feeling too sharp. Time and body are over. Even a drop of blood scattered behind can be perceived, and even the creaking of the abrading joints can be heard in the early bell of the heart echoing with the explosion.

I was so crazy that information was sent to my brain.

Endures a sense of interruption, clenching the bare teeth.

A long moment.

Lay the moments on the moments and flash the blazing blades.

Slash your thumb. Cut the ankle. Cut both knees into a cross. Stab both hip joints. Gouge out internal organs. He slashed his ribs with a sword and a sword, and cut the meat to reveal the heart.

Aim at the slowly falling enemy body.

Carry a sword and swing it down to the top.

Cut off the thick flesh of wriggling.

Time returns. Pour hot blood like burning on the whole body.

"Guu"

The sound of the sword's core breaking. I heard the same sound from my body. Still not broken. It doesn't matter what happens after this.

You can only have it now.

Move.

Reduce tremors with force. Everything is pushed hard.

He ordered himself and beheaded the fallen giant.

Certainly, I slashed it.

The price is a sword. Fighting dragons, slashing nightmares, slashing heroes, slashing the end of magic, slaying the prince of beast hunting, slashing the head of a monster, where the sword twists and breaks.

The neck of a huge rock rolls on the night meadow.

He broke his heart and beheaded.

However,

"Shit"

It is useless.

This guy is "not dead yet".

"I have never praised the enemy. Is true"

The rolled neck begins to speak.

As if nothing had happened.

"Do you know it? In a foreign language, such a thing is called "sword-breaking arrow exhaustion."

"What is it?"

Playback begins.

It smelled like filth, and the monster's body and limbs melted. The next change is the growth of bones from the neck and below the neck. The nerves grow. Meat covers. Will return in less than a minute.

The gap is a gap.

A big gap.

But I also need to rebuild.

There is no left hand feeling. No matter what the intention, I will not move. He lost his eyesight. No matter what you look at, there is only darkness.

It's cheap at the price of pushing the limits.

Legs move.

Both right arm and right eye are safe.

Then you can fight another.

"One ... I'll teach you good things."

"What?

"The beast is real after it's taken care of."

Once again put your strength into your right arm and squeeze the broken sword.

The regenerated monster erects the giant.

Looking again, it is a huge enemy. Is the total length more than 20 meters? A huge immortal monster. Enough opponent for the last enemy.

This guy was a mouse. Unfortunately, I am a wolf knight. I'll decide how to end it.

If you die anyway, go ahead. Before that Ichiya rewards. No, I will reward both arrows and three arrows. Thousands and millions of luxury.

"You are a beast to the bone marrow"

That's it.

I understand.

I ’m a beast Accept the infamous name of the Beast King.

But my servant is wise.

His immortality also has a sword. There was a way for even an immortal spider to compete. Even if I can't do it, just leave some hints for posterity.

This fight is all recorded by Makina.

The glasses were sturdy and still transmitted enemy information. Transfer this to an analog medium and spread this ability and wrongdoing to the world.

Will be modified like a wind oblique. But someone will come to the truth. In every world, there are humans with good intuition.

Someone should notice.

Someone should spread it.

If someone succeeds, my fight is not wasteful.

Sharing knowledge will be a huge force over time.

To the immense power that kills immortality.

"The monsters ......... The monsters that shut up. The monsters that could only be such ugly. It's ironic.

"Let's correct. You're a bug that's crushed by that monster. ''

The movement of the monster changes.

Something will come again.

I picked up the broken blade and held it in my mouth.

I'll do it.

The battle of the wolf knight, until the last minute

The broken sword showed a strange vibration.

A side spear literally entered. At first I wondered if the shell had landed on the temple of the monster. By the impact, the huge body loses its posture.

What stuck was a thick spear. The size of a little pillar. One person can throw such a thing.

"What is this guy?"

Reinforcement.

Your Majesty.

Isn't it true that Majesty's Majesty could endure all 499 beasts? Nail marks enough to tear armor on chest and left shoulder. And a figure that disturbs breathing that I saw for the first time.

The weapon has only one favorite sword.

However, a strong figure.

So,

"Retreat! This guy is still ------"

Don't let him fight. This guy is still hiding something. Even after exposing it, the battle is not late.

A big shadow approaches.

I was beaten by a monster and I was dropped to the ground.

"Gatsu"

My hand is pressed against my back and I can not do it.

Oops.

In such a situation, he neglected to pay attention to the enemy.

"What happened to our beasts? The Barbarian King! "

"They have all returned to the ground, without leaving any single animal."

"………………Really"

The monsters add a little emotion to the voice.

"It's an ugly figure. Is this the identity of Elysium? Are you like that?"

"I will return you to the soil. First, from this rat.

Pressure increases.

I'm going to exhale my internal organs.

"Probably the hero of Elysium. Beast. No, prince. "

"Stupid"

I shouted it out of thought.

A black wind blows, hiding His Majesty. Next came a big black wolf.

A wolf like a hill that is 20 meters from the head to the tail.

Demons, [old people].

This is His Majesty's view of the end of the dragon.

Certainly, this was at the turning point of Ashtalia. This appeared even after the battle with Zamongrass. Is that ……………… Your Majesty?

"You are also a barbarian king! It looks like a beast!

The monster screamed.

A monster opens its fangs and attacks monsters.

Darkness was getting deeper into the sky, and dawn was approaching.