Manuke FPS

Will the stone arched tunnel created by magic not disappear even if the chanter's consciousness is completely interrupted - no, if it disappears with such a thing, there would be no such thing as magic architecture?

Including the Knights of the Borders, they drove Virginia and Ophelia into stunning. Slowly move to a position where you can see the gate of the labyrinth while redecorating the magazine of the PSS special silencing pistol.

There are four people standing there: Camellias (Southern Ka).

"It doesn't smell like blood."

"You didn't kill him. I don't think it's going to feed the crusading labyrinth."

"Arrogance."

"But not many camellias!

I know......

Ever since I heard that Ophelia was moving with the camellias, I had a feeling I was going to work with them somewhere.

That's not because I chose the “Yona” avatar costume. Even the famous “black-sided shaft” in the Kurt Melga kingdom, or the familiar "Schwartz”, would have gone around like this.

"Malinda, please. Meeche and Lu don't stand in front of him, we'll surround him."

"Leave it to me!"

"Nah!

Copy that.

Mr. Malinda stood on my front with a big shield, and Mr. Flau behind it. Mr. Meeche and Mr. Lu slowly unfold to my left and right.

Same move the Knights of the Borders first tried to take - but now they can't afford to launch a pre-emptive attack on the side. The intense presence I feel from Mr. Malinda doesn't take away my gaze and let go.

Any skills or magic tricks?

Magic interference type attacks don't work for me, which is "demon-free." Except for attack magic, which embodies flames, water, etc. by magic, it bracketed high that it would not work for me at all.

But magical freedom is not such a simple story - arrogance, or I thought I heard Mr. Lu whining again.

"Trouble, Dana."

You heard me whining, Mr. Malinda standing in the front looses her mouth.

"Your opponent is this way!

Mr. Malinda barks at the double edged axe patterned head in his hand against the big shield, adding more presence.

After all, consciousness is made to be directed at the tank that serves as a shield for the party. But that's fine.

The only way to crumble the Adventurer Party teamwork is to crush the supporting role first, or crush the tank role and bring it to destroy each.

We could crusade the labyrinth of the pit, but it was never easy on the road. Given the forthcoming labyrinth exploration, we can't seem to break through Mr. Malinda's protection, an A-rank adventure.

Pull the Grenade Axe out of your hips, take the shooting position and pull the trigger. What's loaded is a smoked grenade bullet.

Ms. Malinda reacted to the action of pulling out her melee weapon, holding a double-edged axe in her half-body position, but the moment she was pointed at the axe and saw the grenade ejected along with the missing noise in between - she showed herself hiding in the large shield she erected.

I'm still wary of shooting.

But that was already assumed - running out after smoked grenade bullets, jumping into the white smoke that erupted at the same time as it landed in front of the big shield.

"Malinda!"

Mr. Frau's voice rises from the rear.

At the same time as her vision stained bright white, she changed to FLIR (Infrared Thermography) mode - Ms. Malinda was swallowed up by the spraying white smoke, but without being wolfish at all, she was softly setting up a large shield to stare at the tip of the white smoke.

Challenging Big Shield from the front is incompatible - he circled in from the right direction and waved down Grenade Axe with the intention of chopping off Mr. Marinda's left hand -.

But even though he was caught in white smoke and had not been able to see this one, Mr. Malinda sensed my attack and masterfully manipulated the Great Shield with minimal movement to prevent and show it.

"Mu -"

"I said not too much!

A double-edged axe is swung down in return - taking advantage of the momentum bouncing off the Grenade Axe and sliding backwards to avoid it.

I won't stop attacking the camellias. In a lowered position thrust through the white smoke, there is one light point that approaches you at high speed - you circle behind me and you hear that whining.

"Battousai -" Mitsukazuki "!

Mr. Lu's skills are unleashed behind...

"Come on."

At the same time as you land, you transition to a rear jump, and jump loud enough to jump over Mr. Lu standing directly behind you - a sword flash shining on my back slashes the sky.

Take the bullet you're hiding in your fur cloak while spinning in the air and redecorate it - this is a live bullet, but splash damage aimed at your feet - for a range attack.

The moment I moved into a bullet-launching position in the air and took Mr. Lu's overhead - what approached me was the look of Mr. Meeche, jumping up the cutting-edge of the dagger towards me.

"Gotcha! Serpentine Sword (Serpent Pierce)!

I can't...

Being in the shooting position in the air, it is not possible to play with the Grenade Axe, what you can do is on your left -.

"Nha?!

Deploy the CBS (Circle Barrier Shield) at the moment of a direct hit - now that it's assimilated to the power suit's function, I didn't even have to press the left hand switch.

Expand to the smallest extent only at the moment of a direct hit and release instantly. At that moment when he falls in line with Mr. Meeche on the shock he prevented - his right hand pulls a trigger relying on a parabola indicating the projected point of landing, striking out Mr. Meeche's jaw with a palm strike on his left hand.

"Me!"

Rare - Mr. Lulu calls Mr. Meeche out loud, but soon he was wiped out by the explosion of a bullet drop.

Again, these two seem pretty close. But it's bad for all of us, but we're not going to be backhanded or dealt with forever.

Mr. Meeche's consciousness has not been pruned just by a blow through his jaw. He stares at me like a beast, even though he is slightly overflowing with blood from his mouth.

And fell between the thrones.

At the same time as I was struck on the floor, Mr. Meeche moved to get a distance, but on the contrary, I grabbed the back of my head with my left hand that was turning behind her and hugged her.

"Funya?!

Mr. Meeche made a weird voice, but ignored it. Let go of the Grenade Axe and pull out the PSS special silencing pistol to hit the underside of the belly where the bare skin is visible.

Every time I pull the trigger, Mr. Meeche's hips rise and fall. Even though it's a simulated bullet, it exhales voiceless voices and blood to the impact of shooting through the lower abdomen at close range, rumbling to get away from me, but holding it more forcefully and not letting it get away.

Continue to trigger and Mr. Meeche's resistance disappears - a PSS loaded with only seven shots, but it was enough ammo to keep Mr. Meeche conscious and flying, including a blow to the jaw.

"Kill"

I push Mr. Meeche, who stopped moving over me, to the side and look forward - he left the scene to jump back, dodging the short knife he threw from Mr. Lu.

The short knife stabbing between the thrones is a black double-edged knife like a kunai. Speaking of swordsmen, do you have one or two throws...

Replace the PSS magazine and return it to the lower back holder - at the same time it is the H&K UMP 45 that turns from the back.

Unplug the magazine where the live ammunition is loaded and summon the exercise magazine where the simulated ammunition is loaded to redecorate it.

"Lu, it's a short black wand! Malinda, before!

"Whoa!"

"What about Me?

"My chest is moving, it's not dead."

Mr. Frau's instructions fly the moment he shows the UMP45, and Mr. Lu stares back at me - it's Mr. Malinda who comes forward to take turns.

Whether he received auxiliary magic from Mr. Frau, the large shield set up by Mr. Malinda wrapped in water that would never fall, and the double-edged axe in his hand wrapped in the wind and whirlwind.

"They say Yona or something, you. Let me guess another one!

Mr. Malinda's confident-filled male smile dazzles.

How defensive is that water shield? The whirlwind-wrapped double-edged axe is likely to extend to the range of attack as well as power.

If you are challenged from the front too much, you will also want to take that battle -.

"Bad na..."

Did Mr. Malinda hear one of my words I gave you back to whine? I got a funny look just a little bit, but as soon as I took the cylindrical object out of my hip pouch, it turned into a nervous look.

I have no intention of exchanging words with them. I'm not even going to have a fight that won't end until one of us dies.

Pull out the pin and throw it at the lookout.

"Another smokescreen!

Slightly higher position to bounce back with a double-edged axe in your hand, a special grenade thrown to burst at that subtle distance that momentarily but loses sight of my next move if you hide with a large shield.

I never showed it to the four camellias, it should no longer be called a classic - the M84 flashvan burst into such dazzling flashes and explosions that it covered the throne room.

Beyond the sounding explosion, you can hear their warriors screaming without exception.

Temporarily paralyzing vision and hearing by M84, while downsighting the UMP45 and crosshairing Mr. Malinda.

As soon as M84 burst, I saw the water wrapped around the great shield spread like a barrier, moving to prevent flash and explosion. It also seemed as if, apart from Mr. Malinda's will, he had automatically taken defensive action.

However, the sound pressure of the M84 bursting in front of you is not such that it can be prevented by a wall of water. A louder sound than a jet engine sounds like an explosion is generating sound pressure.

The water shield was distorted like a wave - it collapsed.

Align the crosshair to the corner of the big shield and shoot and beat it with a finger-cut projectile. Mr. Malinda was not nearly down, but he was not flustered enough to hold a large shield.

The shooting at the large shield fired into it pushes beyond the range of motion of the wrist with the large shield - it cannot be retained, and Mr. Malinda lets go of the large shield, whose entire body becomes exposed.

Then fly your crosshair to your left ankle to pull the trigger, shoot and slap it into a crawling position on all fours.

Mr. Malinda's defense as the shield of the party as a tank is strong. If so, the only way to prune consciousness is to combine the peeling head with crosshairs -.

Behind it, however, was the figure of Mr. Lu, who fluttered but closed his eyes and took the posture of a sword extractor.

"Battousai -" Dark Light (Eigen Grau) "!

It was almost simultaneous with me pulling the trigger and Mr. Lu's single-edged sword flashing. But while my finger-cutting shooting captured Mr. Malinda's head and continued to capture his irregularly rocking head by subtle AIM adjustments in the recoil of the landing, the sword strike unleashed by Mr. Lu only flew toward the day after tomorrow, damaging the wall between the thrones.

"Oh, no... I don't see it"

I don't know what I don't see - but the M84 effect seems to work pretty well for Mr. Lu. He manages to stand with the pulled single-edged sword in his support, but shoots relentlessly into the dovetail.

Mr. Lu spits out something like a mixture of blood and stomach fluids in the shock, while his consciousness flies through difficulty breathing.

Now only Mr. Frau, the leader, will remain.

She was at the rear of the line. She's not so affected by M84. In the meantime between the burst and hunting for the consciousness of the two, Mr. Frau once discarded the chant of the supportive seemingly demonic words, and continued to chant the long demonic words if he did.

"~, ~, Guardian Knights Summoning (Samonguardian Aquanites)"

At the same time that the magic name was proclaimed - a giant swirling water polo was born in the air.

"I didn't think they'd use this."

Mr. Frau's whining is small. I'm not saying it to me, it must have been an unexpected word. I see a long cane hanging, and the air around it shaking.

Are you still sending magic after the proclamation of your magic name, staring at this one with your long wand raised, and chanting more demonic words?

"~, ~, ~, ~, Water Mist (Aquamist)"

I could have interrupted that chant, but more attention needed to be paid to the changes in water polo that floated in the air.

When a large drop fell from a swirling water polo, it began to align with the shape of a person - the shape of a knight in armor.

Yes...... one party, one platoon, a number to be called the Knights are born and stand neatly together.

And the fog stood in to cover them up and hide them, and they didn't even get through the sight a few meters away.

"You were right about Ophelia."

Mr. Frau's voice echoes from beyond the mist where he can stand. I can hear you echoing the sound or the voice from all around you.

The maps floating in sight had not been affected, but the light points of the growing number of water dolls had already prevented Mr. Frau from knowing how to move.

"I just wanted to ask you, are there any other undead who use their pedigree skills ARMS? Besides, do you have memories from before you became undead? Do I know an adventurer who uses the same skills?

... That's a direct ball, and a lot. After all, had we come to this conclusion from the firearms and methods of attack that we treat as Yona?

Looking at what you called “undead” about me, you don't seem to think this Yona look like a disguise or a fake.

"... it's ok to ask for it on time. After knowing too much, you can't know your future, Narzo."

The increase in light points has stopped - will there be more than 30 bodies? I can see it unfolding to surround this one across the fog.

"Yes - so you're not going to answer. Then that's fine, we're ready for this one, and we're done."

At the same time as that one word, the fog that was blocking my vision clears up -.

"Ouioi......"

I can't help but think of a zero voice. It's the knights of the water dolls who stand in front of me, and behind them I wonder if Commander Frau stands in a mighty wind...

"Aqua Nights, I asked for the rest. Crusade to secure Yona before she eats the Great Magic Stone (Dungeon Core)!

and flew the directive high and left across the labyrinth gate. If you look around you, you don't see the face of the camellias that stunned you with the Knights of the Borders, starting with Ophelia.

... withdrew?

Behind you sealing your sight with fog and trying to get information out of me, it actually seemed like you were preparing to retreat.

I didn't summon these water dolls, nor did I attack them in numbers. I guess the goal was to stop my leg while retrieving an ally who fell into inaction.

I had also ordered the water dolls to recover the Great Magic Stone, but would these water dolls have as much fighting power as it could have?

Well, if you're sure, you'll see.

There is no more constraint of not killing. Summon GEM 134 Minigun on the right hand side with the exercise magazine belt and the same on the left hand side.

A total of twelve barrels began to spin fast with roaring microoscillations, and a roar rang to inform the final act of the labyrinth of the pit.