Mangem's Paladin

After a while, Major Rubber declared the end of the break. Players stood up and walked out like a reserve who heard the collective broadcast.

Gunwook walked out of the rear row. Next to him, a shooter spoke.

"Thank you."

Seeing his face, he was the player who had just saved Gunwook from the battle and slaughtered his enemies.

"What? It's a tanker."

"It's just a situation they can't handle. Really. Thank you. Did your name say Emperor Gunwook? Me? I'm sentimental. Get out of this tower and I'll do my best."

These fuzzy conversations were rare among the group. At least the two of them had just done their part in the battle, but not the rest. After learning Longswordsmanship as a hobby in the Middle Ages, even the forty-year-old paladin who had a martial arts ceremony was filled with dust.

'He's a hasty guy, a volunteer, and he's going to die even if he has a high morale.'

The rest were in worse shape. Everyone walks in the dark whilst shriveling in preparation for an unknown raider.

Then the Gear Raid came. The Crusader player who was walking into the Spirits on behalf of Gunwook shouted.

"Coming!"

On the stairs, the priests of death came running. The speed at which they ran was superrealistically fast to see again. Their appearance was such that the rest of them, half buried in the darkness, would disappear and then appear to narrow the streets.

The Crusaders' mini-gun was sparking. Like before, I bounced off the shield, but I didn't panic this time. Commander Rubber determined that it was only meaningful to consume their shields. I shouted aloud.

"To Operation! To Operation! Wizards!"

Two wizards, one for each Priest of Death, placed their spells in a row. I did a spell called Mez, like ice, restraint, etc.

It was rewarding to modify the tactics. The four priests who were running stopped there. So the four priests were trapped in the midst of the fire. In the meantime, the mini-gun of paladins was forming a network.

The shield could not protect the priests forever. They've been on target for too long in one place.

The last of the priests came the moment the shield disappeared. Dozens of 7.62mm bullets pierced through the body and tore the four priests apart.

"Killed."

I couldn't help but be cheerful. In an instant, the rest of the priests, who had narrowed the streets, launched a raid of death.

The paladins raise their shields. I bent my back and stood by to avoid falling down somehow, preparing for a fight. However, in the moment of the final collision, the priests of death easily collapsed the line and dug beyond it.

Then I ran away and faced the afterlife I had abandoned.

The shooter players run and the wizard users spread the distance with the Movement spell. General Rubber explained that this was to form a secondary network.

"Fire!"

Gunshots and spell-reading all at once.

Brightening the darkness, the flame ball flew away, leaving a dark red line. The pace was not that fast. The general public is lucky enough to avoid it. But the bullets that flew by the lump of fire were flying like a pox.

Priests of Death escaped the fire for a while as they reached the height of the leap, but only for a moment. Gear enemies were exposed to spells and bullets.

The fireball explodes as the priest who was shot in the leg stops, swallowing the darkness.

Feeling the heat, Gunuk looked at the warriors of the warriors beyond. They were also exposed to the firepower of the retrograde attackers. However, it was a tactic assumed by the Crusaders to be defensive.

The paladins of the previous rank turned around and held their shields toward this side. It seemed hard to withstand the shock that was transmitted beyond the shield, but it survived anyway.

Seeing them, Gunwook swallowed his saliva.

'It's an operation. · · · · ·.'

Once the shields were in place, all I had to do was lock the hostiles in the fireworks, and it was a skill difference, a premise that somehow I could win with a firepower difference. The Priests of Death, who were struggling with each other in the near future, rushed and fell.

But I couldn't stop all the enemies. The fireworks were not dense. There were fewer shooters and wizards among the forty.

After all, there were death priests who found the crossroads in the fireworks. That's four, too.

The four Priests of Death continue to run and reach the foothills of the posterity attackers.

Four paladins, who had been set up as reserves to defend their succession, stood before him. At least three of them were confident in their closest proximity, and as one of them, the Emperor raised his sword and shield.

Standing next to him, Crusader Seo John murmured as if he told him.

"Come on, hold on."

Gunwook looks beyond the shield at the dead priests running this way. It really does run unrealistically fast. It is not the speed at which man runs, but the stance at which he runs is also not the form at which man runs. It seems to be firing forward by pushing the ground while lowering the center of gravity as much as possible.

It narrows the distance like a shot arrow.

Twenty Bo, Ten Bo, Sabo · · · · ·.

In an instant, the priests of death, who had narrowed the streets, came to a close. Immediately after blocking the front, the priest of death immediately stepped on the staff and pivoted in the direction. Ignore thick iron crusaders and try to stab the attackers.

I expected to. Gunwook was able to intercept the enemy's front like a successful linebacker. Immediately, the shield was plugged into the ground to form a wide-area shield.

Within the domed shield, Gunuk waved his sword and shouted.

"Come on!"

The Priest of Death stares at Gunwook while avoiding the knife. Moreover, as he approached with his shield, his kicks flew straight away.

This attack was carried out earlier. So Gunwook stretched out his shield like a fist.

Flame splashed on the surface of the shield.

The collision between the foot and the shield paralysed the priest's leg of death. As the Priest of Death thrusts into position, Gunwook strikes as he is.

The Priest of Death retreats and shoots at Gunwook's face.

The face froze, but Gunwook ignored and rushed. Flame splashed from the edge of the eye, but I didn't detect it.

Immediately, the dagger that pierces the eye hole in the face, Gunwook, without avoiding, lowers his head and rushes into the headache.

Gunwook swung his sword in close contact with the Priest of Death.

This time there was a touch that touched the blade.

I cut off the breath of the fallen priest with blood. Gunwook hurriedly looked at the situation of his allies.

'Good, good.'

The priests of death were standing still, unable to devastate the afterlife. Those crusaders who were far away put up a shield for the attackers of the afterlife.

The bullet that escaped through the shield gap was throwing out a bullet. The priests of death were avoiding the report as to whether the rifle alone could be avoided, but they could not go any further.

Gunwook thought as he ran towards the enemy's back. You must not carry a shield to protect your allies. If you do not prove yourself deadly, your enemies will leave you alone. We have to prove he's dangerous. You have to swing the knife to do that.

How? With what moves?

Optimal movement, sophisticated swordsmanship. So I took advantage of what I had.

Gunwook rushes to the priest of death, who was busy avoiding bullets, and stretches out his sword. Heavy stabbing, the sound of air slicing sounded loudly.

He seemed threatened enough by the Priest of Death. I hurriedly turned around and avoided.

At that time Gunwook was looking at his feet, not at the priest's body.

At first I saw the trajectory of the foot, which was invisible.

Towards that trajectory, he twisted the direction of the blade. The body of the Priest of Death arrived in the direction of the subsequent stabbing.

The priest of death opened his eyes wide.

This time it was inevitable. The priest of death chose to pick up the dagger and comb it to stop it. As a result, the priest of death swayed his body.

Gunwook shouted immediately.

"Shoot!"

Immediately, the shooter's bullet baptism covered the priest and Gunwook. More devastating shock has struck Gunwook than when he was attacked by the death penalty like a high-powered weapon.

After all, the Priest of Death collapsed, but Gunwook's armor also became an all-new spear. And, of course, the body condition in it.

Moreover, when he stumbled, Priest Lee Yeon-ok immediately memorized the healing prayer.

"By the light of the Son of Man."

Gunwook looked around to look at the situation that caused his body.

The shields that covered our assailants were slowly disappearing. However, at the time of his death, one of the priests, the Crusader John, succeeded in locking him up with a wide shield.

The priest of the remnant of death is one.

The last Priest of Death ran to the Wizard who was standing at the front of the rear row. Everyone around him pointed a shotgun, but the priest of death didn't care.

"Billion!"

The dagger is stuck around the wizard's neck. The priest of death shouts, empowering the dagger.

"Lord Pluto, come in the form of death!"

A strange black light emanates from the dagger for a very short time. But no one cared about it.

The shooters shoot at both sides of the unfortunate wizard. Thus, the priest of death was instantly torn apart, leaving no form of mane, and died bloody.

Subsequently, a bullet was also poured on the priest of death, whom Seo Johan had captured. With it, all the enemies are dead.

"They're all dead! We won!"

Although cheers were poured into the victorious triumph, joy did not last long.

Immediately after the battle, the priests cling to the wizard who became the only dead man in the battle to cast the Resurrection Spell. However, the Wizard did not resurrect. No one knew why. I only speculated that the Priest of Death would have done something.

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