Mangem's Paladin

They were fighting. Fierce and fierce.

“Wrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ―! ”

In the murmur of the photowarrior, the sound of the spear striking the spear resonates with shock waves.

The position of the beep varies markedly every second.

In order to secure a position in favour of each other, the two knights are circling around each other and stabbing swords and spears.

Whenever you hit the ground with your foot, a huge vibration spreads everywhere. The two knights each weigh close to this tonne of armor. And the skill and experience engraved on the body makes the terrible weight pass on to the opponent.

As the feet of the two knights move their positions at right angles, the movement of the lower half of the body accurately transfers force and weight to the upper body.

Thus, the collision between two giant knights is close to the collision of several tons of Siege Spines. It is not just an instantaneous end, it is a collision of forces that continues several times a second.

Players gathered here to watch the fight.

It's like 10,000 troops are fighting a hundred wars. The noise, the storm and the aftermath of that collision.

The two knights unleash a definite force on all strikes, thrashing and stabbing.

Such caring movements seem to be slow and heavy, but they are not. Since transcendental strength soon drives transcendental speed, all the movements of the two are so fast that they are invisible.

Whenever the sword and spear whistle through the air, the book bursts into tears. Shock waves and winds sweep the ground, creating a dusty storm.

In the midst of such a storm, two articles were swirling. A swirl in which swords and spears are entangled and struck.

Another clash made a loud noise.

The window of Mars is lifted up. Against that, Gunwook encountered two forecasts. The forecast tells us that the next attack will be an unpredictable one. This is the first time.

Gunwook bites his lips and twists his body with a shield. Gear missed, but the forecast responded correctly. Thanks to you, it wasn't fatal. The spear hit the corner of the chest armor.

And yet it froze horribly.

"Hugh."

Gunwook didn't suffer. I hesitated to counter.

He lowers his head with a sacred sword. Fast and intense.

Mars seemed to shoulder helplessly, but Gunwook felt that it was a gap he had deliberately created. Immediately, he swung the trajectory of the Holy Sword, and Marx accidentally lifted the spear and blocked it. So they both survived, and the battle continued.

Storms and whirlpools continued to wield.

As an axis of that disaster, Gunwook was not in danger.

It was horribly hard.

The Knight of Death is basically superior to the Crusader, but he is pushed to the brink of an unfinished explosion. Moreover, it is a PvP situation that is unfamiliar. Normally, due to their inherent physical superiority, they used to overcome the differences in occupational abilities as well as the differences in abilities due to level.

However, this opponent is superheavyweight like himself. And skills? Terrible. Its design is equally sophisticated and sophisticated, even without complex technology.

It may be difficult to hit the opponent in armor with a spear, but it is not. Superior strength speeds up and the combined weight produces an impact amount. It weighs a ton at a time when it moves a little bit.

Thus, if Mars twists his back slightly and pierces his spear, the shock that surpasses the heavy cavalry strikes him. Stopping it feels like stopping a missile from firing right in front of you.

As it is, it stops the attack, but Gunwook gets away with it and continues the attack. All you have to do is stop him, think he's not a threat, and I'll go after the other opponent. And now Gunwook is out here as a tanker for the entire army.

“Look at me! ”

Gunwook tried to take that knee down with a shield. Mars gently swings his spear away with a stab and aims for his head. Gunwook strikes back without trying to stop him.

That way, countermeasures against countermeasures, countermeasures against countermeasures and more crossings go in every second of the day.

The collision is both heavy and contemporary. If you look at it from the side, your eyes will get dizzy.

Even the tankers who were familiar with the technology did not understand the meaning of each movement when they saw the collision. And the phenomenon of incomprehension aroused horror, surprise and awe.

Incheon's players shouted.

“Hail Lord Emperor Gunwook! ”

Gunwook was still struggling, but it was not a noticeable difference. The fact that the battle would not end easily was known to anyone.

The reactions of the two factions to the sights were clearly different.

Incheon's players were impressed by the fact that one of their masters faced the 5-Star Supporter head-on and was even more brilliant. Players usually face a 3-Star Supporter to lose. As usual, how transcendent is that hero compared to his ordinary self.

On the other hand, rubber felt a huge waste, as only a 4-Star Supporter could raise a large number of equivalent level players. So his 5-Star supporter wanted to disable the LV.150 tankers in a single breath with more power. By the way, was it just one person?

I was nervous and gave instructions.

“Magnify it!”

Against him, the witch memorized the same spell. Maceration.

The two great knights began to swell up to become even bigger. The two articles were not panicked as the visual acuity increased. As his body grows, he stepped on a staff that varies in time, following an unknown storm of magic.

So the two 14-metre giants began to wield in the middle of the battlefield, with more intense storms and vortices.

Even on the battlefield of these supermen, the two stood out. It was a mythical sight beyond surreal. Everyone who looked at the battle felt that it was something beyond the superhuman, namely God.

They all began to cry out the name of the god of war.

“Mars! Mars! ”

“Marx!”

No one interrupted the collision between the two. Giant tankers are the best targets, and if they want to, they can concentrate their firepower, but none of them will. It's hard for the two of you to shoot exactly in the circling yard, but it was clear that the power of the bullet would be diminished by the storm around it.

Similarly, Kim Seon-woo looks back at the duel that unfolds on the battlefield. Then he laughed.

‘Very good, Gunwook. Very good.’

I don't know who will win that battle, but as Incheon, the Emperor is enough to keep him in that condition. What worries me in the first place was that, despite the numerical advantages, a few lay down in an instant with the influx of superior 5-star supporters. If Gunwook were to fall, the wizards would take the risk and stick together and bind him to a mesh, but I don't think so.

‘150 Other supporters? I don't know where he is, but he won't hit us. You'd rather stab somewhere else because you don't have enough numbers? ’

So I had nothing to distance myself from. Kim Seon-woo continued to attack with other colleagues. Never stood in the way of it.

The raiding road was opened as it was.

That way, the LV.150 tankers advance past the center of the enemy's wedge.

I saw chariots in front of me. I'm embarrassed to see the tankers running through your face. The chariots tried to retreat, but it was too late to do so.

“Break it ―! ”

Kim Seon-woo ran away with a widespread explosion. He jumped high and lowered the war hammer on the chariot. A burning weapon spell wraps around the hammer, and a four-meter sack draws the trajectory of the flame.

The hammer head tore through the infinite orbit.

The chariot stopped for a while. At that moment, Kim Seon-woo began to knock on the top of the chariot. I knocked, banged, and banged in a row in case it wasn't enough for one hammer.

An unbearable impact rang throughout the vehicle. The crew of the chariot were crushed and crushed because their brains could not shake inside their skulls. The pupils were all blurred like a quadruple, or the eyeballs were stretched out of the orbit.

The chariot has stopped.

Kim Seon-woo, who was satisfied with it, ran to the next target. The chariot, which was about to pivot out, froze and stopped its infinite trajectory. Magic called Ice Spell of Wizard, called Mez. It was a spell that a witch came running with tankers believing in my skills, even though she was a wizard.

It was too soon for the sixteen chariots to be destroyed.

The car Kim Seon-woo was laughing at, and someone who couldn't stop this destruction.

Kim Sun-woo frowns at the giant standing on the battlefield.

“What the fuck is that? ”

What you see over there is a huge slogan, about 11 meters tall. With a huge cannon that fits that size.

External objects that are not full game items will not grow due to the macroization spell. So the po in that hand didn't grow together with the giant spells, it was going to be a big thing from the start.

“Did you remove the cannon from the battleship and renovate it? ”

At the next moment, a ton of iron bullets were thrown from top to bottom, as if they were grinding the ground. I didn't want to test whether the LV.150 tanker's gloves would be safe for that attack.

Kim Seon-woo and his companions rushed to Burinake to survive, and the bullets that followed made the other tankers who were fighting around him six times.

Fortunately, Seo Johan did not want to be a target by making it useless in the middle of the battlefield for a long time. Soon the giant spells disappeared, and the cannon fire also stopped.

After surviving the crisis, Hee-fever and Kim Seon-woo once again laughed and thought.

One of the advantages of a superior weapon, the Seoul Army. ’

Meanwhile, the field artillery were ringing thunder without a rest. Seoul was also in favor, but Incheon also refused to join the reinforcements, and there were no artillery troops.

Nevertheless, it was not a very pushy situation. Incheon's LV.150 shooters were clearing out the players as if a machine gun were changing the regular infantry. And the wizards of Seoul were unable to target other targets because they used all their firepower to defeat the Fire Spirit called by the LV.150 wizards of Incheon.

The balance of the firepower was then frozen.

Similarly, Kim Seon-woo laughed, tense enough to know which side would win. I really feel good. I laughed.

‘This much goes much better than I expected. Now the secret weapon.

Meanwhile, Kim Jong-hmm didn't smile very much. On the contrary, I could not grieve this catastrophe, nor shrivel in fear. Kim Jong-hmm has also died and died in the past few months, experiencing all kinds of chaos under an infinite dungeon. It has been a long time since I was insensitive to the stimuli caused by the danger.

Nevertheless, what happened here in the daylight was a kind of confusion I had never experienced before. So reason was paralyzed, only emotion was paralyzed.

I ran out with other colleagues, feeling like I was shattered. With a focusless, dark face.

Kim Seon-woo didn't notice it because the mask hid his face. Kim Seon-woo just said in a feverish voice.

“Really? Now use that! Sword!”

Kim Jong-hmm remembered what he had to do. Then I still raise my head with a bruised face.

The sun was visible.

Screaming, crying, fibrinorrhea, mixed brains and viscera in scattered poop. A flat sun in the sunny sky, scattering a warm light without any use for all that. I don't like the atmosphere here.

Kim Jong-hmm recited the prayer with a slightly contorted face.

“Pluto, give your warriors to a humble servant. ”

In response to the spell, the shadows began to gather in one place. The shadow of the fallen building was cast, and the shadow of the corpse was gathered together.

The sufficiently gathered shadow formed a sphere within.

The black sphere rises upwards.

So the sun rises from the basement and covers the sun in the sky.

“Er..."

At sunset, rubber eyes widened.

The black sun was floating. I knew long ago what was going to happen. Nevertheless, the ensuing catastrophe frightened Gossip rubber and its LV.150 warriors.

Ends