Mangem's Paladin

Moreover, the players who followed were quick to move. For a short period of time, they accomplished the battlefield they had practiced.

The shooter lights up the darkness, spreading the light of the shotgun.

"What are they?"

I saw enemies dressed in shimmer cloth. Human, that's twenty. I held a gun in one hand and a long spear in the other. The waist dance is full of daggers.

It was the type of enemy I had never seen before. I looked carefully and I remembered a word in my head.

[LV.52 Priest of Death]

General Rubber shouted.

"Wow, ten! Oh, ten!"

Forty men acted as trained.

As the attackers prepare their attacks, the paladins face each other and make their way through a narrow path.

As it was, the paladins lifted up the minigun. A weapon that you don't usually use because you don't have enough ammunition. You will be able to grind your enemies with certainty for as long as you mobilize so much energy.

"Fire!"

The noise echoes. The yellow line that emanates from the rifle splits the darkness. A car that only gathers is a bullet baptism that changes in seconds.

"Oh, my God."

However, the priests of death rushed forward through the fireworks. Even the wizards didn't even listen to the mez technique that they wanted to interfere with the movement. It didn't work, Jersey. Why is that?

They were all frightened by the absurd scene and noticed that the bullet melts before it touches the enemy's body. Magic shield.

"Melee! Prepare for Melee!"

As the rubber commander shouts, the paladins drop their miniguns and raise their shields and melee weapons. Weapons that are not familiar to the modern man.

Gunwook, who was protruding as a sniper, first met the enemy.

One of the Priests of Death ran straight to Gunwook. Prior to the collision, Gunwook raised his shield.

Finally, the Priest of Death kicks the shield. Shock was exerted on the shield's head. The shield rotates and blocks Gunwook's view.

'Billion.'

Immediately, the window blade hit the side of Gunwook. The plates have not been pierced, but there has been intense shock.

Gunwook wielded the Holy Sword as a servant with a malicious hand.

I didn't have the touch of a swinging knife.

At the same time, the Priest of Death shoots at Gunwook's head as he becomes defenseless. Sword off shotgun. I got shot so close I got hit by all the shotguns that were spilled. A shock like a broken neck hit Gunwook's head.

I was confused.

The impact was intense enough to awaken the paralyzed head. When Gunwook stopped, the Priest of Death took out the dagger and stabbed it between Gunwook's armpits, which the armor could not protect.

The pain spreads. If it's a common fight, it's already settled here. Agony is a way of disabling people.

However, in Gunwook's case, the pain led to anger.

When the accomplished Priest of Death retreated to spread his distance, Gunwook rushed out screaming a monstrosity he would not understand.

"Urgeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ―!"

The Priest of Death did not anticipate its response.

Gunwook weighed the whole body on the shield he put forward and struck the priest. Heavily armed Gunwook weighs over 290kg. Despite the embarrassment, the priest of death succeeded in properly stepping on the staff and shedding shock.

However, even the shedding and remaining shocks were terrible. The priest of death fell out with a shrieking sound somewhere.

The priest of death who rolled the ground did not immediately rise. I swirled on the floor for a moment.

I lowered the Gunwook shield that ran in the meantime.

The neck of the Priest of Death was cut off.

Only at the time the blood was poured out like a fountain did Gunuk examine his condition. The whole shoulders look paralyzed.

Crusaders can't heal others, but they can heal themselves. Gunwook did so.

"Come in the light of the Son of Man."

The dagger is rushed out of the armpit and the armpit is wrapped in light. Anyone with a wound looks back at their ally's progress.

Then he groaned.

Gunwook himself killed one. In the meantime, however, the allies have already been vandalized.

The paladins who stood shoulder to shoulder and defended their ranks were shapes that could not stop the priests of death from hanging in the dust. As evidence, the Priests of Death were now jumping in the back of the players.

A little while ago, the collapse of the enclosure was so simple.

Priests of Death, scattered toward the players' dusts, first grabbed their guns. The bullet strikes between tight shields. Even the dealer players in the rear row had strong defensive abilities to bounce off the bullets, but did not suffer a fatal injury if hit in the face. They were also not strong enough to retaliate while under attack.

The priests of death, who were scattered and running, began to gather in one place as the rear players stopped in the first shootout. And they all broke through together.

The Priests of Death gather in one place with their spears on their sides and stab down their spears. Just as Gunwook's shield was disabled at once, the Crusaders' shield was also breached in an instant. Even the other paladins, unlike Gunwook, could not stand the window behind them and fell. The difference in body size and weight was strong, so the force withstood the impact was also large.

So the priests of death, who had broken through the ranks of the paladins, dug into the ranks. Then I began to wield the dagger that was clinging to the shooters and kicking them in the waist.

As a result, the attackers, whether shooting behind the shield or memorizing spells, were screaming with daggers stabbed everywhere. To stop them, the Crusaders gave up on the big guns and tried to swing them, but the priests of death easily avoided the heavy crusaders' attacks.

"Argh!"

A dagger of the Priest of Death struck the screaming wizard. The Crusader, who was running from afar, shouted, "Light!" and the shield protected the Wizard. The dagger grabs the shield and passes by violently.

Normally, when an attack fails, it is difficult to be countered, but there is no room to counter the players.

The priest of death stabbed another target without foolishness, and the target was covered with a protective shield and ran to another target.

'The precious shield spells are being wasted.'

The southpaw of the shield spell prevented the collapse of the afterheat immediately. But it couldn't last long. The shield order has a cooldown, so it's cool. I had to wear a protective shield only when I had no choice in the game.

"Dum ― rice ― la ―!"

Gunuk ran to help Buriaburia's allies. I rushed in to receive the Priest of Death, who was about to hit the unfortunate shooter.

However, the Priest of Death is out of range by stepping on the staff once.

When he stopped, Gunwook was evil.

Not this way. If so, how?

Looking around, it wasn't just the allies getting hurt. I was countering in my own way.

"Freeze!"

The wizard's fecal stone is covered in a protective shield and memorizes the spell. Ice order.

The priest's feet of death were covered with ice. The death priest shook his lips and immediately the spell was lifted, but at a very brief pause, the fecal stone spoke of a short spell with a short cooldown.

Thermal rays emanating from that finger pierced the priest's glance. Immediately.

'The feudal stone, the pillow, the pillow, at least fight well.'

I multiplied the scene I just saw. The wizard's feudal stone binds the enemy's feet and defeats the enemy with ice spells and so-called mez skills.

Gunwook knew he could do it too. No mez skills, but anyway.

Gunwook ran to the priest of death.

"Ah, ugly!"

The Priest of Death stabbed the whole body of an unfortunate shooter with a shield. The Priest of Death was not unattractive during the raid. If you stick to something dangerous, you'll be out of range.

I couldn't let it go.

Gunwook reached the threshold. The Priest of Death shouts as he lowers his shield to the ground.

"Light!"

Then the wide-area protective shield spread around like a dome. With the bloody shooter, the Emperor Wook, and the Priest of Death locked inside.

The shield touched the back of the priest who was stepping back. Gunwook rushed towards them.

The priest of death was not given any aversion. In front of him, Gunwook reaches far away with a knife and twists his body. A rotating beheading that can be used in any game rather than a swordsmanship book. The enemy is lucky enough to be combed to block it, but whispers.

Without missing the gap, Gunwook launches an attack. Into the barracks, however, he was sure to carry his weight and swung the knife into an oblique position. The Priest of Death spilled almost every attack or even counterattack, but in the end, the blade of the Holy Sword did not prevent him from cutting off his breast.

But the priest of death fell and shed blood. Gunwook hurriedly looks at the fallen shooter with his back bent. If he was a common man, he would have already died and remained wounded, but he was slowly coming back to life. It looks like you are wearing an item of equipment that has natural recovery.

When the shield was gone, the other death priests looked this way. Is the gear trying to cut off the breath of the fallen enemy?

The Priest of Death came running at once.

It had to be stopped.

Gunwook picks up the ground shield and stands in front of the fallen shooter player. I can save my life even if I die, but once I die, I suffer terrible sequelae that will almost lose my ability to fight. · · · · · ·.

At the moment of the brawl, Gunwook realized it wouldn't be easy.

The two dead priests, who seemed to be running straight towards Gunwook, turned around just before the collision and spread to both sides. Then he stretched a long spear and tried to shoot a shooter with a wide shot on the floor.

"Look at me!"

Gunwook raised his voice and defended his body on the shooter. How can one spear be blocked with a shield, and the other with a bridge? The leg hit by the spear shook heavily. Still survived.

The priests continued to stab the spear of death in succession. Gunwook mobilized the shield and his entire body to intercept it. I swung my sword like crazy. To draw their attention from the shooter to themselves rather than retaliate. The knife just kept whistling through the air, but Gunwook didn't rest his hand to push the enemy away from the shooter.

In the end, the attempt was successful. The two priests changed their gazes and began to beat Gunwook in earnest. I stabbed my spear like crazy next to both of them.

Gunwook was struck in the head, stabbed in the side, and kicked in the popsicle. It was a Lynch rather than a fight. All I could do was hold onto the shield and somehow cover the shooter's body.

"Fuck you."

And something unexpected happened.

The shooter who fell under Gunwook pulled the trigger.

An intersteering motion. A continuous beep of thunder sounded.

The two priests of death, who were about to defeat Gunwook, bled out and bounced. The two priests of death fell, and they could not rise again.

Gunwook wails and looks at the shooter.

The shooter pulls the trigger in a row, and the gun reaches the enemy who was running far away.

Whenever the shooter's rifle moves, the enemy begins to bleed. There was not even a friendly Ossa who could have happened if the enemy and the allies fired with a flame in a mixed situation. Unrealistic speaker.

It was not difficult to understand what the situation was.

'If the spirit of the shooter level 48 passive pencil falls below 30%, ATK and Accuracy will increase significantly.'

I don't know how to determine the percentage of stamina in a yard that doesn't have a stamina bar, but the effect was certain. The shooter on the ground shoots everywhere, hits the ground without a hitch, and pierces the body.

Leather and clothes of high-level monsters can easily bounce off bullets no matter how thin they look. But that did not happen this time. The shooter poured four million won in cash only to enhance the weapon. The bullet that was spilled gave him the power to drop the bullet.

The speaker only stopped in an instant by tearing the five priests of death apart.

The surviving priests of death looked at this side in unison.

Against him, Emperor Gunwook took a step forward. I tried to get their gaze on myself, not the shooter.

Gunwook pulls out his pistol and aims at the ceiling and shoots. And then the battle cry.

"Look at me!"

I shouted loudly to everyone. Let the enemy's gaze be drawn over here. And let the allied players regain a little foresight.

The priests of death looked at Gunwook to see if his intentions had worked.

And then everyone started running away. Far from where I came from.

The fisheye was mute for a while, but it didn't make any sense to think about it. Players were already nude around. There are nine of them. With this kind of blow, I retreated without any foolishness so I could raid again later.

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