Manowa

◎ Mezzotle Forest

"Giddy."

Stop running already, Goblin Godking was now standing in an open place in the woods. Confronted is a spear, a silver wolf two and a half meters away. In other words, it was a bowflower completely divinely wolfed.

Bowflowers never stray from sight, putting their cutting-edge to the Goblin Godking, behind which stands Cerberus Kirinide, who became a beast with a three-headed dragon head, watching.

Sounds like the chase is over.

From the mouth of a wolf, such a sloppy word leaks.

I was not alarmed by the most completely divine wolfed bow flower and kept observing the goblin god king right in front of me. The opponent has already finished regenerating his slashed arm and now stands with both arms gripping the axe of the dragon god's scales. Terrible regenerative power, but still... bowflower thinks. Then the fully divine werewolved bowflower called out to the Chromals who were holding back.

"Don't get your hands on me."

"" "Wow" "

Three heads barked at each of them. Bowflowers were willing to kill each other alone against the Goblin Godking.

"Gicky."

And right after that, Goblin Godking rushes out.

They caught me running at full speed. Goblingodking understood that any further escape was pointless because there is a Kirinated Cerberus that beats speed. And it's like the enemy is going to fight one-on-one right now. If so, he thought it would be best to remove obstacles on this occasion and escape on top of them.

In contrast, complete divine werewolving bow flowers do not move. Just look at the looming goblin god king and focus your consciousness on the waving axe orbit.

And the two that approached crossed, white thunder ran and dragon god scales danced through the universe.

"Gicky!?

Look at that, goblin god king screams. The aim of the bowflower was a grass string that had scales tied to the stick. It is a grass string protected by the divine power of the Dragon God and never came off so far, but the attack of the divine spear Mutan, crystallized by divine power, cannot be prevented.

In fact, both speed and power are higher on bow flowers than on goblin god kings. In contrast, there was a thunder of God who believed that the Goblin GodKing could overshadow that difference, but in terms of divine power, the bowflower spear (Mutan) could be released as well, which cannot be a decisive hit. Moreover, the decisive difference between the two was in their skill.

From the very beginning, there was nowhere else to lose to Goblin GodKing, who followed Goblin only by his specs, such as the reason why bowflowers had the strength to keep polishing themselves and finally binding up the largest group of wide-area violence in the kingdom of Minciana, excluding the military.

Goblingodking understood the fact and admitted defeat, and the complete god-wolved bowflower grinned niggly as he pointed his spear tip at its opponent. And

"Yes, my win"

Yes, I shrugged.

"What, you brought him here?

When the wind sounded defeated Goblin Godqueen with JINJIN and returned to his people, the fight was already over. The Goblin Corps was literally devastated before too much overwhelming firepower, and now the Mad Gogo-Rem Corps was just aligning and returning the guns to the dirt they were returning.

And there was a bow flower with a face of "I did it" and a goblin god king lying flat next to it, feeling like "ha-ha-ha," saying something to Boso, away from his companions who were collecting apathl goblin scales material.

JINJIN opens his mouth from the side to the wind noise where the situation cannot swallow what is happening.

'Uh, that one. I lost to the boss. It didn't take my life. That's why I obey...'

When I heard that word, the wind sounded like, "Seriously?" I looked at the bow and flower. In contrast, bowflowers nod with a reluctant look.

"Nothing. I didn't mean to kill you. It was highly regenerative, so destroy the weapon first. Then when I tried to knock him down, he crawled into his stomach and posed as a surrender. Just a little, hesitant to poke it..."

That's what the gutter-faced bowflower answers. If that was the trap inviting the opponent, Bowflower didn't hesitate either, but it was a complete surrender. Plus stabbing Todome was just as hesitant as bowflowers.

"Um, even though I wiped out the herd?

It is a beautiful and refreshing killing. A little further away, Yasu was blurry with "guns, eh," but in the end, the Goblins couldn't reach the Mad Golem Legion until the end. Ruby Griffon's blow had completely crumbled the formation, and then he was defeated without even having to exchange it.

Goblin Godking uttered something again for that exchange: "Giggle......" JINJIN translates that.

'It makes sense that the weak follow the strong. I have already given my life to the Lord. If you're going to die, you're going to die...... or something'

The words also gave a difficult face to the wind noise.

It could be said that the crusade of demons in this world is a supreme proposition for the survival of a species called man. But still, the boss of the herd, who wiped them out, can't help but feel strange guilt as the wind sounds.

"As it were, well... I got two scales, er. Was it good?

It was such a whining wind sound in absentia, but when the bowflower shook his neck to the side and took out the dragon god's scales and said, "Go back," Goblingod King became a particle of light and was sucked into its scales. Light then also emerged from the wreckage of the surrounding apathlgoblins, which were sucked together for some reason.

"Uh, I summoned scales as a catalyst. Well, Childstone wasn't in the game, and this is the original procedure for obtaining summonses, but bowflowers were admired, too. '

Ketty and JINJIN laugh.

In the first place, the usual procedure for obtaining a summons in Zexia Hearts is to access the River of Magic (Nagarine) and read the information recorded there to build and summon the Magic Body, or to house the contracted demon in the catalyst and reconstruct and summon it as a Magic Body.

And Bowflower beat Goblin GodKing, which meant he succeeded in making himself recognized primarily by Goblin GodKing.

That was not what he intended, and the scales of the Dragon God that were supposed to be crushed and used were rendered unusable by this, and in the end there was only one scales obtained, but the wind sounds opened his mouth with a little roar.

"You use goblins. Well, what a precious summons with no attributes, wasn't it good?

"... good-looking"

It was an immediate answer. As a matter of fact, the Goblin Godking only housed the divine power of the Dragon God and looked white and Reimi, but he also grows scales with a subtly dragon-like face. I also don't feel so bad from the sound of the wind, but by my best friend's standards I guess it's out - the wind noise snorted and convinced me.

"It's unusual for people to come to this neighborhood."

And around the same time the wind sounds were gathering in the settlement of Goblin, there was a certain threesome in the shallow part of the Dark Forest, the Road Zoran Great Forest.

One of them, an old man wrapped in pitch-black armor and carried two spears groaned so.

"We're fighting near the Dark Forest. Maybe a high level adventurer or a player. That tempered explosion sound would be the magic of power there. More than that, I'll take this down."

That's what I said, I was beside an old man, carrying a gritty landscape cell and dropping what a squirting toddler had in the universe. It was the remains of a demon called the Platinum Tooth Tiger.

"Uh, Sindh. Damn, it's gonna take a lot of work."

"I don't have a choice. If I stayed that way, I would have attracted another demon. So, Thor, do it now."

An old man in black armor was behind him, four meters speaking to the Warcraft that would be.

"Heck, Mr. Jin-lai. You're rough with people over here. No, is it just that you don't even like talking to me over there? What do you think?

"You know what?" "Work hard."

I get a vegan response from a toddler and an old man. Besides, he used magic while the Warcraft shrugged his shoulders.

Then it was constructed with subspace storage of unattributed magic. Originally, the Warcraft used magic conferred on strange bags and the like on the remains of Platinum Tooth Tigers. Then, as the carcass, which was a fierce beast, slowly sank into the subspace, and its appearance disappeared completely, the Warcraft opened its mouth.

"So, what do you want to do? Do you want to cut it up here?

"Shit, don't even think about having fun. I tamed this guy early, and I haven't fought a few more fights."

"I'm telling you Hagas isn't enough either. While we're at it, the man's got his strength. We need to work out more."

As the Warcraft sighed deeper into the word, the old man in black armor roughed up his voice.

"Don't sigh. Depressing. I'm leaving you."

"Ha, please don't give me that back. No matter how much body, if you don't go back to the main unit, the force you take in will be par. Don't mess with me. '

"Shut up, luggage. Follow the crisp."

That being said, the old man starts walking, and the male winner, the blue-squeezed toddler, follows suit. Behind it, a warcraft shrugged his shoulders, and the three shadows disappeared into the darkness of the forest.