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That moment.
Lekan's body moved to the left as if he had been thrust by something.
But I wasn't thrust by anything. Lecan's body was in a state of distress and he reacted incredibly. Lekan felt like Zoltan had beaten me to death.
But I couldn't be completely involved.
Warcraft's right cobweb blurs his jaw, and his mandible crumbles.
To the disfigured Lekan, the Warcraft has slammed a squeezed left bush.
The left cobweb of the Warcraft raises its temples and approaches.
You can no longer turn away.
That moment.
Lecan turned his thoughts around.
(something)
(If you have any weapons)
(There's a melee weapon you can hit with in your hand!
Rekan pictured a weapon in the back of his brain that he had seen a while back.
At that moment, Lecan's right hand had a vicious four-paw hook claw.
Nor can that warcraft suddenly send the murder weapon that appeared in front of the cobwebs, and the hook claws clash with the cobwebs.
The left arm of the Warcraft, which had been slashed to the point of being the sword of Holy Hard Silver, was broken in an odd direction in a collision with the hook claw. And Lekan hits the hook paw on the warcraft that comes running through him. Hooknails hit the face of the Warcraft hard.
Lekan stuck the enemy's face with his hook claws, pushing the Warcraft's body in and hitting the rock floor. Something broke and broke.
Recan quickly got up and removed the hook claw from his right hand.
From the crushed jaw, blood is erupting.
The wand I had in my left hand is somehow out of hand. Lecan put out another Sacred Hard Silver Sword from "Storage".
Warcraft is already up and releasing a kick in his right leg. But there is sharpness in the movement because there is no left arm. Lecan struck the sword of Holy Hard Silver against the neck of the Warcraft.
My neck flew and the Warcraft slowly fell.
Its body disappeared before it fell, and there was one little chest.
I tried to cast a "recovery" spell, but with my mandible shattered, of course, I can't utter a word. If you can't utter words, you can't use magic.
Pull out the large red potion from the "Storage" and place it on the jaw where it has become tight. Take out another big red potion and put it on the flank.
Mimizuru's jaw heals.
"Recovery."
Not enough for once.
"Recovery!
I looked at the falling hook nails as my blurred body recovered and made me feel sick. My nails are bent and I don't think I can use them anymore.
Scratch Mountain Claw (Shell Glazine)
It's a melee weapon obtained in the eighty-sixth tier. The higher the base attack power is.
How could this have appeared in the right hand at that moment?
Lekan, who came up with the fu, imagined his right hand holding the sword and remembered it strongly.
(Rusk's sword!
Then there was Rusk's sword in his right hand.
Storage has evolved.
Now Lecan's "Storage" can summon things that have gone astray just to remember. Perhaps there are some conditions or restrictions.
Speaking of which, didn't both 3D perception and magic sensing evolve according to Lecan's growth? How can [storage] not evolve either?
Then, the "sudden wind" may also be evolving. You'll have to look into it.
(Nevertheless)
(It was a terrible battle)
(If I did it properly, I was the one who couldn't win)
Breathing on my shoulders, I thought about that with my still teasing head.
I picked up the chest waiting for my dizziness to subside.
It's a much smaller chest. It's like a box with potions in it.
When I opened it, it had a gold potion in it.
"You're lying."
Recan snapped unexpectedly.
I risked so much, exhausted myself and my mind in battle after battle, and still ate my teeth and came this far because I thought if I defeated the Lord of the Tubolt Labyrinth, I would gain the strongest sword. There's a sword that surpasses the Comet Slash.
Gold potion is not a bad product. But it's also available in the Gorbull Labyrinth. This is not a reward for breaking the Tubolt Labyrinth.
With great disappointment, Lecan turned the gold potion into a (storage) and went out of the stairs through the intrusion aisle.
"Lord Lecan! Are you all right!
"Oh."
"But it's bloody. Are you okay?"
"I was dying for a while. I'm fine now."
"I couldn't get into anything. There was only one person here, right?"
When stepping through the Ninae Labyrinth, Arios was briefed on the common number limit in the Lord's room. Looks like I remembered.
"Oh."
"What enemy were you?
"We'll talk about that later. We're leaving the labyrinth."
"Huh? Oh, yeah"
This labyrinth is dormant because it has defeated the Lord at the bottom. The Sleepless Labyrinth sleeps. There will be mayhem. When I'm grumpy, I get caught up in that noise.
The two moved to the ground hierarchy and left the labyrinth, also leaving the labyrinth square with an early foot.
Then he went straight back to "Raffin's Rock Shelf Pavilion".
"So what kind of warcraft was the Lord of the Labyrinth?
"It's Ironclad White Ghost. Except the white bone armor completely covered your whole body and it looked like a red muscle was running there. He didn't have a weapon, he attacked me with a bump and a kick. But he only attacked me once with a flaming spear.
"You use magic, too."
"I don't know if the Flaming Spear was something the Warcraft itself had."
"Huh?"
"The Warcraft seemed to have sucked away the" Flaming Spear "I shot. And I've made the same attack as it was. So, that could be the ability the Warcraft originally had, or it could have sucked my magic and shot me back."
"How can you breathe magic and shoot back?"
"Come on, I don't know"
"If so, the more adventurers with powerful magic attacks, the more powerful they will be exposed to them. He's a terrible enemy."
"The biggest problem is that Grace doesn't work."
"What, grace doesn't work?
"That's right. In the battle against the Lord of the Labyrinth, neither did the anti-magic barrier of the" Intuadro's Neck "arise, nor could the magic blade of the" Comet Slash "be produced. I don't know if the place is the work or the ability of the Warcraft, but in the fight against the Lord at the bottom, grace is not available"
"Nice win, man."
"Oh, to be honest, I think that was way up there in local power. The magic doesn't work and the reaction rate is faster than mine. My body is so stiff that I can take the Sacred Hard Silver Sword with my arms. And then grace doesn't work. I think it was a good win. I don't care if they say another fight, I'm not motivated right now. Very unwinnable."
"Really? Is that who Lord Lecan says he is?"
"You, what do we do?
What do you want me to do?
"Do you want to fight the Lord of the Labyrinth?
"So to fight, you have to wait for the labyrinth to come back for days, seasons, or months."
"That's right. I can't hang out for months, but I'll hang out with you for a little while."