Mangem's Paladin

LV.50 Priest Deferred Jail [3]

He repeatedly made advances in that regard.

When the Crusaders hit the enemy, the shooter's sentiment and the wizard's feudal stone stopped killing the enemies. In that way, I went forward with all my might. Thus, he succeeded in joining the ranks of the Crusaders who were already surrounded by the priests of death.

And the players were surrounded again.

Seven people joined, but it remained unchanged.

Crusaders who have not suffered a single casualty because of their unique defensive and self-restoring abilities have fallen one after the other.

Emperor Gunwook was somehow defending his next of kin. Even though there was not enough room to wield the rest of the knife, standing alone was meaningless. After that, the Wizard Fencing Stone and the Shooter Emotional Team were killing each other.

The voice of Maguillon, the priest of death, echoed during the struggle.

"You're holding out pretty well. Knight of Death, intervene!"

The sound of an elephant rushing sounded.

Players looking at the sounding side were alarmed. The Knight of Death standing in front of the Black Crystal has been storming. The boss is coming in.

The two death priests retreated to see if they would open the way to the raid.

The knight of death who ran in between swung his two-handed sword. It was a double-handed sword held upside down. The tip of the blade was a lump of iron that could be used as a blunt force.

It grinds the head of the Crusader.

The priceless Crusader didn't even scream. It's because my head is stuck between my shoulders. It was instant without anything to see.

Subsequently, the Knight of Death swung his sword. The Crusader fell on his knees stumbling on his shoulders, and he even got thirsty.

"Gunwook!"

Gunwook immediately understood what the shout of rubber meant. Gunwook immediately stood in a vacancy instead of having two paladins dead.

The Knight of Death glances at Gunwook and lowers his high blade tip.

Gunwook barely stops him with a shield, but takes it too far head-on.

The shield frowns and rings. The arm snapped into the armrest of the shield.

This is the boss.

Against that, Gunwook was unable to attempt an attack. Using a long two-handed sword distance, the Knight of Death was beaten unilaterally. The shield rings just fine.

I could not narrow the distance because I wanted to attack from this side. I will be surrounded by death priests around me. Gunwook gradually became weary of holding a shield against a unilateral knock.

If Gunwook falls, the rest of you will die.

Colonel Rubber, the most powerful fighter in the crisis, couldn't help himself. Gossip rubber curls up right now and hides behind the shield.

In the meantime, there was a sound coming from the radio in my chest.

Report the situation. How many people are left

Gogyeong only replied.

"Seven. Sixteen enemies left."

How to win

Gogyeong looked at the Emperor Wook in response to that question. The Knight of Death thrashes over the shield, and the Priest of Death grinds the shotgun. Gunwook's body shook. The Knight of Death lowers his shoulders to the tip of the sword without any circumstance.

Gogyeong reported to the radio with blood vomiting.

"It seems difficult."

"Receive. Prepare for shock soon."

I couldn't ask what that meant. Because the priest of death stabbed him in the face of rubber and rubber had to endure. Then it was the limit of rubber that didn't fall.

"Mr. Gunwook!"

At that time, the Knight of Death captured the opportunity to finish the big knight in front of his eyes. The knight of death, who was beaten and rattled in three directions, tried to put a finishing strike in his body.

That situation was interpreted as a crisis for Gunuk as well as for all other personnel. The same was true of dealers.

"Fuck off, fuck off!"

Emotional faction shoots. The bullet hits the Knight of Death. The Knight of Death retreated in an indisputable shock.

The priest of death in his place shoots. I was hit in the chest by sentiment. It's leather, but it's not pierced with bullets like a well-reinforced garment. However, a frozen shock blew his body backwards.

The emotion that barely stood up bled out of his mouth. The game system determines that the health percentage has dropped.

Passive Buff has been activated. The spirit of the handwriting slows down the world that the shooter sees. The shooter's sentiment toward the enemy, which appears to be a slow-motion, pulls the trigger with a soft stroke.

In an instant, two priests of death, who were beating Gunwook on both sides, were killed.

The moment the rifle was pointed at the Knight of Death, the sentimentalist was also terrified in the vague courtyard. The Knight of Death was rushing this way.

The Emperor blocked the front. For now, I stopped him, but his body was trembling. I also looked hard to pretend.

It was the moment just before the Knight of Death pressed his body.

The Knight of Death, who was fighting power, fell. With all the other people.

A huge shaking overwhelmed everyone.

It was a vibration that could not stand. The enemy and his allies all became one body and rolled out on the ground.

"What is it?"

It was ringing in all directions. The sound of explosion, and the sound of something breaking.

The feldspar rolls over the ground, hitting the wall and screaming.

"Evil!"

The floor continued to shake. The whole tower was fluctuating.

The sound rang. A window on the floor broke as if it were melting. Beyond the vanished window, the outside landscape is visible.

It was a Cobra helicopter. It was spilling missiles from both wings.

Again, a broken wall fragment burst out.

"How dare you!"

Maguillon throws out a spear with a loud voice. The flying window crosses the window and penetrates the Cobra helicopter. It's hit by an engine. The Cobra helicopter crashes in flames.

However, flying around the tower was not just one Cobra helicopter.

More aircraft came into sight as the helicopter disappeared. I was flying around the tower with all the bombers, attack helicopters, and all the equipped weapons.

The tower was being bombarded.

The tower grows fat and shakes everyone in it. Colonel Rubber fell and slipped on the sloping floor. I barely stopped slipping until I touched the corner.

He gasps and shouts at the radio.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Mobilizing all available troops to directly hit the tower

"Now you're here? Why!"

The military originally decided not to destroy the tower itself. If that tower collapses like a piercing of the sky, it will have great consequences for the city, for I was most afraid of retaliation.

GM retaliation.

GM Uther was in the name of God. I don't know if it's actually God or a transcendent alien. One thing was clear, however, that he was transcendent enough to deal with humanity like a toy. It's a dungeon, and what monsters do is just one of the toys that the game's operators play with.

If you ruin the gods' play with oil and gunpowder, you will not like it. That's why the army has put out forty players, not chariots and bombers. It follows the rules of play suggested by the gods.

However, it was no longer in shape.

"Things have changed."

"Situation?"

"The army can't stand up. All other cities with towers have been devastated

"What?"

A supernatural phenomenon caused by towers in each city hit the city. At the strategic level, nuclear damage occurred. It is estimated that at least three Harl citizens have been killed. "

Gossip reminds me of what the priest of death said. You said you were going to let the city die. That is what has come true. The army would not be able to lay its hands on such a situation for fear of reprisal.

"Then can I retreat?"

No. Defend your position. Incheon is not harmed right now because the Incheon Battery is the only one that has climbed to the last point of the tower and engaged and attracted time. Engagement must not stop

Anti-corruption to attract time?

As a rubber colonel, it was a familiar concept. Then I understood the role of dying. It's one of the soldiers' missions.

'But who else is not a soldier?'

The rest of us are brave men who don't run even when the odds are low. But those who came to die were never.

Rubber raises its head and looks at the fecal stone. It looks like you heard what flowed from the radio. Sweat was squirming from his face.

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