Never Die Extra

The superabrasive system has reached something different.

I never thought that sharing would be so different from dungeons.

"I don't forget the puzzle elements. I love it."

Evan reaches out a few hands to say that.

He dampened the side wall surface like a trunk that was being made of a lump of rubber with destructive force.

Then, a magical camp of deformities ran out of the wall, and a blazing glow appeared in the hidden space.

The puzzle element is actually a device that was set up to test the belief of the Demons towards themselves, so it was not very complicated.

"It's good to give blood. Drink it like it is."

Evan approaches the treasure chest and laughs.

However, the treasure chest swiftly opened its mouth as it touched Evan and tried to swallow him.

It was a high-level "nightmare mimic" that only lived on horseback!

Moreover, the moment I approached him, there was a devastating sleep gas in his body.

To force Evan to sleep!

Queek... Queek, queek, queek?

Unfortunately, half the durability was not so fragile as to chew the teeth of the nightmare mimic.

Moreover, there was no effect on sleep gas because of the abnormal tolerance of the various states.

Queek, queek, queek...!

Mick panicked and tried to chew on half a dozen times, but then he just went out.

He made a mournful cry, but he couldn't take it back.

He's gone.

“All right, hold on a little longer..... ”

On the other hand, half of the silver was chewed up by Mimick.

Of course, I knew that the treasure chest was aesthetic from the beginning. The higher the existence level, the more sensitive the senses are, the more confused the creatures and monsters that are higher than anyone else in the world.

“Okay, there's a lot. Wow, whoops, that's huge. ”

Is it because the demonic nature of giving blood to the Machines is dirty?

No, not really.

Simply named after a treasure in the horse-drawn world.

It's hard to accept the name Nightmare as just a 'nightmare', a 'strong'.

Initmeermik is really a nightmare mimic.

'And eat the desires of your dreams and make them look refined in your body.

It includes life, of course.

In a sense, imimics can also be referred to as dream-eaters.

The monster that came out of Yoma War 1 was the so-called Bahyden monster who appeared when he fell asleep under the magic of the enemy in a special realm.

The battle that unfolded in the dream was more difficult than the boss in some sense, as skills were completely stunned and randomness became stronger.

However, if you are deceived.

As impressive as dropping a treasure, it was also a popular monster in World War 1.

'Somehow I used to repeat Save & Road to catch Nightmare Mick. What a pity. Nightmare Mick is making a definitive space. ”

If you want to catch Nightmare Mick, you can give him some blood.

Of course, only the fatigue of the Demons and monsters.

I'm sure it will!

Evan pulls out the treasures he's been making for a long time.

It seems that the structure of the facility, the Nightmare Mimics, remained in a hidden space and entered the dreams of the intruders, constantly devouring their desires and their lives.

Somehow I wanted to tell you that there are a lot of traps that use sleep magic, but they're all linked to nightmare mimics.

I had in mind.

And when you get past the Moosa Hi-Floor to this secret place, you finally get the lowest quality to collect the treasures of Nightmare Mimics.

Of course, assuming you beat Nightmare Mick's last move.

'Goddamn producer... No, drinker. Dungeon design is amazing, really. ’

Half of all the treasure was stolen and the last finger bounced off the Nightmare Mimics.

He left my blood in the dead spot, and it was absorbed by the blood he had.

“No matter how bloody the Demons are. It seems to be a 100% chance of getting in here. ”

Blood. Evan's in his own hands.

I spilled blood.

Perhaps there was a seedling relationship between the Helrubi blood vessels that would be waiting for him at the top floor of the tower.

And it is not Evan who is collecting the original blood, but is it valid for the demon tribe who has the blood in his body....

'What's up, I just need a Hellboy. ’

Amazonian Scenario Workplace

I'm a little curious about the secrets of In-Top, but I can't even buy this game back to reality because I want to play it.

Evan cleanly gave up questioning his own items and looked at the treasures he collected from Nightmare Mimics.

'Let's see, this... is a jewel with an absurd magic power. I think it would be nice to put it in the material of the armor.'

Because it's so close.

I can't, but if I use this as a medium for magic, even a witch who is less capable of being a head of the Bloody Apple Guild might want King Yoma.

To categorize it, I would call it a stone that holds the power of the harsh and sharp wind in the world.

.... I wanted to see it somewhere. It was a jewel decorated with the blue armored wind that Miroel dealt with.

It's hard. ’

Of course, I know Van Doel is Imiloel, but it was difficult to react honestly when there was one or two evidence of this country.

I sighed and looked at the rest of the stuff. There was a lot of boobs in it.

It was in the form of a jewel, but there were many other things in the elixir family that instantly enhanced the status quo and had the effect of agglomerating the power.

'That's it. I want my own armor.'

For Evan, who deals with his own physical power, it's a good accessory without a butterfly.

I was wondering if I could be more powerful than I am now, but I was adamant that I could not be relieved of the anti-obligatory power of gold with the exception of the drinking water that makes this tower.

'Originally, there were many enemies who were not compared to Yoma bullies, but the drink was different from them. Yoma Feud

According to the content of the agenda play, even the end of the drink was never touched and often the end was greeted with hunger. ”

Play the Yoma Feud in the best possible conditions, bringing the power of the allies to the maximum and carrying the blessing of the Count.

The cooperation of the gods is indispensable, and I do not listen so profanely. I cannot reach the final battle if I am not lucky enough to demolish even the various races.

It seems possible to break through the optimal route with retry, retry, and a myriad repetitions, raise everyone's fondness, and read the secrets hidden in the world.

At the very least, it's a game that saves and loads.

Even though Evan was an antidote, he could not create the same environment as a single trial log.

That was why it was important to build as much strength as possible.

I'll deal with the drink myself.

It wasn't a joke.

Evan was assuming it was moving from the moment he fell into the environment.

"That was good.”

Evan chooses the jewels that raise the Statues by type.

There were some facts, but I couldn't eat one by one because I put Hastaters up for the first intake of jewelry.

“I think so.”

Half of them turned to the next floor of the tower with a stiff expression.

The tower, where many disasters were lurking, was nevertheless quiet.

“Huwaah.”

After entering the tower first, Eirga shook his arms and shouted.

“This place is awesome! Come on in! ”

"Yes!"

Strangely enough, the entrance to the tower was naturally accessible, but Elizabeth stumbled.

It's like a red line in Gwadong City.

Silver popped out and tried to match Elizabeth.

Of course it wasn't Elizabeth who was going to be attacked, but it fell a little bit between getting away from it.

“Woo.”

“Kid, you're not trying to knock it off, are you? ”

After entering the tower with Eir, Rose voices anxiety.

Because Elizabeth pulled the Morning Star out with a wiggly expression that avoided the heat line.

The rune of Suissaz, engraved in Morningstar, was shining brightly.

It was an absolute rune that dreaded the gods who stayed in the dungeon and drew all the power.

“Destruction is quick, precisely. Just what you want!”

“What the hell, I'm scared."

Stepping firmly on the ground, Elizabeth wielded her arms wide against the ceiling at the entrance of the tower, and set the morning star on fire!

Then, surprisingly, the Dungeon Trap that plagued Elizabeth collapsed neatly and had no effect on the tower.

This is the prime number of the breaker that destroys just what it wants to condense the destructive force, dusting.

It was a skill that outwitted the vicious power of the skill. It was a skill that outwitted terror.

“All right, let's go in. ”

Elizabeth sings a nostril and enters the tower without being threatened with enthusiasm.

The energy of the tower made her feel strange. It didn't feel like she was going to rob her body with the secret of dust.

I was comfortable.

“What's the alternative to that kid?

Obviously, there is the magic of a drinker who rejects everything other than the Demons.... ”

“I don't know that!”

"She's like a sister to me.”

Anyway, the three who came into the Musahi Tower explored the Lululalragan.

Share came up with a strong methodology compared to Dungeon, but Elizabeth, of course, was able to deal with the genomes even though she was still a young Dungeon experiencer.

“Wow, look! Red Spirit Bullet!”

“Looks like you dragged the ghosts in.”

Rose looks strangely different from the horse-drawn machete to the technology she handles, but apparently she looks powered up and mutters with satisfaction.

Spirits are out of the world, but they are often called Roman Spirits.

Why is it the same spirit but a different name?

Stick to it.

Because of course it's not the same spirit.

The spirits that were originally with the forest fairies love peace with nature and are often imaginable, playful spirits.

But the spirits born in a horse-drawn world full of death and despair will soon become horrible to the environment of the horse-drawn horse-drawn horse-drawn horse-drawn horse-drawn horse-drawn world.

Of course, the Hielves cannot become acquainted with the foreheads, and it is impossible to even touch them in the first place.

I can't even recognize it because the language of communication is different.

From the moment I entered the labyrinth of horse-drawn labyrinths, all I could do was take care of the spirits who were with me.

“Even the reliance on horse-drawn spirits could not be dealt with, but I think we could be special. ”

“Am I special?”

“Well, it's not easy to get all the energy of an elf-wine, sweetheart. ”

Eir is a hybrid of elf wines, mixed with the energy of the Rose Queen.

Of course, the Elf, the owner of the horse-drawn horse, couldn't control the spirit. Eir could naturally summon the Prophet as a bullet for himself.

“My daughter had to come to the horse-drawn world. Maybe this is the destiny..... ”

Ever since he completed his fateful encounter with Bernard, he became a serious fateful theorist.

Then I realized one important fact, and I hardened my face.

"Still, how can I feel the power of the Mahfu people in this world....? ”

All the Magians in the horse-drawn world followed themselves into the human system.

So there should be no Mahfu left in the world.

But now, as the Queen of Roses, I have a sense of confidence.

In this world, the Mahfu people, too... It's ridiculous.

No, that's not the problem.

"Er……. ”

Rose realized everything in an instant.

“No way… in the past…. ”

“Wow! It's a great magical power from above! ”

Rose quickly cleared the first floor of the tower while thinking. Elizabeth and Eirgama were screaming.

Split into two stems from the tower.

In Elizabeth's Morning Star, one seemed to be holding Eir's body.

“Sister, I'm stronger!"

"I think I'm getting stronger! Ew! ”

Elizabeth, who breaks the statue without breaking the power!

Then all the energy that remained in him was absorbed by Morningstar Waeir.

"This will make you stronger.”

"Wow, Liz is a genius……! ”

“ ……. ”

Rose stopped thinking, and decided to follow the boy silently.