Lord of Solples

5.

Jin Sae-dae-thousand.

'Whatever it is, there is no way to be sure that the sky can help.'

Heavywin felt the immutable truth or the meaning of the lion's sardine at this moment.

'I never thought this would work out so well.'

The users of the Bigsmile Guild, who were hunting in the Highwood Forest, attacked the bloodfire and caught it. Unbelievably, I defeated the Blood Bull with...

Given the importance of the Bigsmile Guild, it is hard to believe that this incident is in Bigsmile's best interest.

We must fight the Hydra Guild in any way we can. I'm glad I'm done fighting horses, and if things get serious, I can start a real war. In exchange for catching a Blood Bull, facing the Hydra Guild and the red-faced ash, the red-faced face is never a business left.

However, many of the current Big Smile Guild members have supported those who have harmed the guild's interests, as well as the decisions, actions and practices of users involved in the bloodball hunt.

Those who participated in the bloodbull hunt also did not conceal or reflect on their actions.

"In the realm of the Big Smile Guild, it's like stealing without the permission of the Big Smile Guild. All I did was kick that thief out of my house."

"If the Big Smile Guild is going to be a laughing stock, it's better to eat insults. '

"I will punish the guild as much as I can. But I don't think it's our fault."

Eleven.

The eleven men involved in the bloodbull hunt were heroes and heroes among the general users of the Big Smile Guild.

'But I didn't think it was this frustrating.'

In other words, there was some dissatisfaction.

The Big Smile Guild has not gone unnoticed since Single's performance, and in the early days of Dark Continent activity, the name Five Stars threatened Topthrie, and the Big Smile Guild was an axis for Five Stars.

Around that time, Big Smile's viewing rate and sponsor earnings were the highest in the world.

However, after the Anugas Raid of the Hajj Tal, the stature of the Big Sma Il Guild began to diminish and is now in a position that is no different than before. In such a situation, the Highwood Forest, the main hunting ground for the Big Smile Guild, became a playground for the Hajj 'whirlpool, a fatal outcome.

There was also an aftermath. It was difficult to manage the hunting grounds managed by the Bigsmile Guild. Other users acted like a whirlpool. I started not to be afraid of the Bigsmile Guild.

'All that's left is the decision of the Hydra Guild.'

That kind of complaint is almost there before it explodes.

Depending on the decision of this Hydra Guild, it can explode now or it can explode a little later.

Such an explosion will ultimately do the greatest damage to those who lost the guild in this way. Then, Heavybin has not been able to speak properly to the guild's operations in recent years.

Of course, Heavybin had no reason to be troubled by this situation.

"The best."

The ideal of him forgetting the existence that he cannot measure anything....

6.

On average, 10 or more users party and hunt for WoodDevil. The peculiarity is that of these ten, strikers, tankers, and inspection classes account for more than half. There are at least five inspection classes based on a 10-person party, while there are at least seven inspection class users.

There were two main reasons.

One is that once a tanker stops WoodDevil, it's impossible.

WoodDevil's method of attack is simple. I swing my arm like a whip, or I drop like a hammer. The attack method is simple, but incredibly powerful. Even if the highest level tanker has its own highest level of equipment and receives all buffs, WoodDevil's attack is still unacceptable.

Of course, we cannot prevent attacks in the usual way used by tankers.

If so? You must be a mole in a mole catching game. Wandering around in front of WoodDevil, inducing his attack and avoiding it was the only way tankers could use it against WoodDevil.

"Chen has been hit!"

"Damn it! I'll drag you to Aggro."

"Then I'll save Chan."

However, the casualty always needs a tanker to stand up for it. That's the first reason.

"Stop the attack! Stop the ambush!"

The second reason is the room that deals damage to WoodDevil.

Woode Bill has a very high magical DEF. In order to lower that defense, you need to break the Armor. There is no armor in Wooddevil's body that can be called leather or shell. There is just a huge body of stone, dirt, and wood.

Because of this, strikers pull out and drop the massive boulders of the elements that make up Wooddevil's body instead of armor breaking. More hands are needed than the armor braking operation. Naturally, the wizard's share falls and the striker's share increases. In addition, those who do this are called spiteful.

Now those hawks have stopped drinking. You should never provoke Wooddevil until Aggro is focused on the tanker again.

Kung!

What they moved again was when WoodDevil started hammering down my arms like a hammer to crush the new tanker with the appearance and provocation of the new tanker.

"All right, Beta succeeded."

"Start working on the spices!"

The strikers again cling to the rest of WoodDevil's body, working to extract the massive stones that make up his body, while the priests barely use healing skills to save their life-saving companion. At the same time, some worked on filling the buff, as if they were greasing the returnees after the buff was over.

In the process of returning to its own woven state, a single impurity really suddenly comes in.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Tuck, who protrudes, watches the situation and throws a horse at the priest who was calculating buff skill cooldown. The priest turned his head. There was no doubt in the priest's head that he turned his head.

"What question? Tell me."

The priest, of course, thought he was a fellow of God who was questioning him. In this situation, it was strange to realize that someone else was not a colleague at this hunting ground.

"Oh, it's not a hard question."

However, the priest was forced to be frightened by what he saw at the turn of his head.

"Huff!"

I was so surprised that my surprise didn't even come out of my throat. On the contrary, the user who asked him a question, the Harpoon Tal, was the most fearsome mask in Warlord, and the user who was wearing armor answered kindly.

"My friend got PKed by these damn bastards here, and I'm looking for them for revenge."

"Ha, ha, congregation……

Seeing a priest who was embarrassed and could not even speak, Hirkan continued to speak.

"I'm sorry to interrupt the hunt, but I'm in a hurry. This is what my PK friend looks like."

With the horses, Hirkan took out the island of Jujuju paper and showed it to the priest's nose. It wasn't a human painting. The dog's face, famous for its pitbulletin, was painted.

"I'm not going anywhere to get beaten up, but I got beaten up and died. Ten or so people rush into the swarm, and I can't help it, so I'm running into the swarm and trying to catch them."

Cheap, Hirkan turns his head back. Behind Hirkan, thirty Skeleton Warriors rushed toward the enemy at any moment. Hirkan turns his head again and looks at the priest.

"Anyway, I'm looking for the guys who attacked my friend, but I don't know who he really is, I don't know his face, and he didn't tell me he had pride in his goal. Ah!"

At that moment, Hirkan lightly stabbed the priest's chest and upper left chest with a special finger. The priest stepped back in astonishment, and Hirkan smiled at the priest.

"For the record, those bastards are gonna have the same thing on their chests. That ridiculous Smiley logo horse. So, by the way, can you tell me who those bastards are? I think it could be someone you know."

"All the whirlpools!"

At that moment, the word "subjugation" swept across the battlefield. It was not the priest who put Hirkan in front of me, it was another priest. In a word, everyone looked at the subjugation.

"Hashtal?"

"Crazy……!"

Those who had the time to turn their attention to the subjugation were frightened.

"What? What's going on?"

"Haunted? Are you attacked now?"

Those who could not afford to see the dislocation again expressed doubts and anxiety.

They didn't all react to the word "subjugation."

Hashem Tal? Hashem Tal is there?

Support! Send backup!

Where is it?

The level-up support team that helped them also received information in real time through the Voicestock program and was embarrassed by the information they received.

In this situation, Hirkan looked at himself and said that he had hardened himself and looked only at the priest in front of him.

"I was going to go quietly and ask questions, but I'm sorry to interrupt the hunt. I'm so sorry."

Of course, Val felt sorry for Hirkan's tone, not a bit as much as dust. Hirkan said this stuffy thing and never had a single mouthful.

"I think I'm hunting, so it's hard to talk right now. I'll come find you when the hunt is over."

Until then, the rest of the people dared not besiege Hirkan, nor did they attempt to do so.

Hirkan turns his head and looks at the Bigsmile Guild members who are looking at him, ignoring the situation in which WoodDevil is making a fuss. Everyone went home, surprised.

Nolan Hirkan took the paper in his hand towards them, showing the paper with the face of Fit Balterier drawn.

"He's my friend. If you know the people who killed him with PK, you can tell me..."

Kuehaw, Kuehaw!

"Argh, damn it!"

At that moment, a tanker was struck by WoodDevil's brutal fist. A hammered nail, a punched user screaming and screaming.

However, despite those colleagues' requests for help, some looked only at the ash Hirkans who had not looked at their colleagues.

Hirkan told them.

"Tell those bastards. I'm taking you to the slaughterhouse from now on."

It was a declaration.

Four golems, dirt and fire, ice and steel golems, were making great sacrifices and holding ten users of the Bigsmile Gilde. Not satisfied with that, the golems' massive legs slammed and attacked the users who were surrounded by skeleton warriors.

Those users, of course, reacted to the aggression.

"Mega Flair!"

Wizards attacked Golem with powerful magic.

"Shield Crush "

Guang!

The tankers just blow up the incoming Skeleton Warriors with a shield.

Ka 'ang, Ka 'ang!

Strikers fought back with the Skeleton Warriors. We hit each other's weapons, left wounds on their armor.

"Buff! Buff!"

"Wait!"

The priests also anointed him in between.

Outside of Asura, there was a quiet monopoly.

There was no helmet for a man wearing an armor that turned into an ash vine with the Big Smile guild logo on it. I don't have a helmet. My face is as it is. The uncovered face, the opening, was filled with only the scars made of knives.

The user was lying on the floor in a terrible shape, and he was beating the user to prevent the ash user with one leg lying around the pillar.

"You filthy son of a bitch, you sprinkled sand in a one-on-one fight!"

Now the user who only survived the mouth teases the mouth.

"Did I tell you not to sow? I said I don't use skills. Don't you force me to log out?"

Hidden by Hirkan in the user's mouth

"Son of a bitch, I wouldn't have killed a bloodfire if I was tired of you."

Hirkan smiled instead of silver.

"Then why didn't you come to me for a ride? Huh? Am I scared of avoiding it, and I'm less scared of bloodfire? You're the ones who did the" first "demonstration!"

"If anyone sees it, they think we're just getting worse."

Hirkan stabs the user in the head with a sword in his hand with a horse. The black place has already been broken, and the fallen armor sweeps in and out. Of course there was no screaming. Because there's no pain.

"It was bad before we crossed the Urgal Mountains, wasn't it? Then you tried to fuck me even during the Anugas Raid. Did you attend?"

"Sooner or later, I will avenge you. I'll make you a bloody same goal."

Hirkan pulls out his sword instead of answering. The user repeats the operation, making the target's HP zero in a single breath. After that, I turned my head and looked at the Bigsmile Guild members who were distributing against his Golem and Skeleton men.

At that time, Hirkan sent down a command line, and all the golems and skeleton men who were spreading a brute force stopped.

"What is it?"

"What's going on?"

Just as the applause had to be faced, suddenly the Skeleton Warriors and Golems who were attacking them were forced to stop attacking the Bigsmile Guild members who were attacking them.

Hee Lekan, who stepped into this peace that came suddenly, said:

"Sorry about the hunt. I killed the user who was hunting with you. The rest of you, do your best, do your best, do your best."

Hirkan, who was speaking, made the most abominable, vile, and sarcastic mockery he could build.

Hirkan, he started working on catching a giant.

61 ha. Hero Slayer (2). Ends