The wildfire strikes the wildfire.
In the valve of the parent on the attacking side, to protect the territory, and to plunder. The molecules have no doubt and believe it. And there shall be no touching of the existence of truth until death.
Due to heavy rainfall, the ambush was thought to work. Neither will they be out in this heavy rain, making the abandoned village an inn, and it is difficult to tell what is going on out there. The sound of rain makes it difficult to convey your voice.
One house door is kicked open. Four wild bastards sneak in at once. While surprised by the ambush, he planned to unilaterally slaughter before his opponent, perhaps sitting or falling asleep and relaxing, rose.
The four wildflowers who entered the house were immediately slashed and dumped by the three wildflowers who were waiting for them.
"Fire woman, mud woman, mud woman! Fire bitch mud! Firecracker! Firecracker!
I don't know what you're talking about, but the winning wildfire.
(Huh... why were you finding out?
(Parents... our ambush... they found out...)
The wild ambushes, who failed the ambush, raised a question mark in their hearts and ended up appealing to their parents.
The same thing was happening in other houses. The ambush failed to run out, and the ambushes were being returned because of the wild ambushes they were waiting for.
"The depth of caution of your head makes you lose your mind. So don't worry, I can run."
Yanbei, who slaughtered and killed three people by himself, looks down at the corpse of the wildfall and smiles.
Your head was wary and stretched out the songs of surgery.
"The painful experience of falling asleep has helped."
A head that overlooks the remains of a wild ambush that has stormed and spills a bitter smile. Since it was attacked a long time ago, we have become cautious and prepared in our beds.
"These guys are in the same business. Are you saying that we picked you up after you attacked the village?"
Yoshiyoshi said, leaning in front of the corpse of the mustache of the ship's eye. He was an enemy wildfire general, but I don't know that. Yoshiyoshi killed him lightly.
"No. Probably using wildfire to disturb me. Plus... these guys have a setup too."
"A setup? What is it, what is it?
Immediately after Yoshiyoshi asked, I was able to know the answer because of the actual change that had taken place.
From the corpse, the spirit rises. Also clearly visible in Yoshiyoshi's eyes. A grudging spirit with a grudging and angry look is staring at Yoshiyoshi.
"Hey, what the hell..."
Yoshiyoshi pulls his face.
"U la mi ha la sa de o que be ki ka......!
The spirit flies to Yoshiyoshi as he screams. Yoshiyoshi stiff on fear.
Your head emits a green flame towards the Spirit. In flames, the spiritual movement stopped. The sarcasm disappeared from its face into a calm face, his whole body blurred, and eventually disappeared.
"There's a pretty powerful spell going on. I didn't preempt these guys myself. There's a spell on the land itself in its current form."
In other words, it is not just an ambush by wild ambush, but a two-stage operation in which they are assumed to be killed and then demonized and attacked.
"What are the signs of surgery that I've been feeling... this is it..."
As tired as you were, I noticed that a great deal of technique was being used.
"Tired, we'll split up and turn off the spirits. Maybe it's too late."
On the tannic side, your head jumped out of the house.
Even when the ambush of the wildfire began, the bell sounds were still far from the abandoned village, asking how they were doing with the telescope.
Heavy rain sucked my vision, but I still check the telescope for your head and tiredness.
If the Star Coal Tamae spell is activated, the wild fallout that you are pointing at should, even if it is killed, become a powerful grudge and be attacked by the wild fallout lurking in the abandoned village. And there's definitely a wild mastermind in dealing with it.
"There are two enemy magicians, but you're dispersed. This is an opportunity."
The ringtone tells.
"Do you want to destroy each and every one of them?
Peacock asks.
"Then it will end up in the form of a getaway and rendezvous. You'll need to stop your legs and let them go. Besides, this doesn't mean that my men are completely destroyed."
I waved the ringtone for the first time.
"I'm in charge of the head of the target. Seven Treasures Mountain asks for an Inhuman Child. Peacock has survived the wild fallout. Don't underestimate me when it comes to miscellaneous fish. Some of them are hand-worked."
"I understand."
"Don't be alarmed."
To the directions of the bell sounds, Lord Qiaobao laughs invincibly, and Peacock answers with his face tightened.
"I can do whatever I want, can't I?
And, good neighbour.
"Yes, good habitants can fight when they find a gap."
"If I can afford to support you, I will try to squeeze my aim at the enemy general this time."
He took the wrap with the fire-rine gun on his back, and the Good Sumitomo declared.
I can't hear you screaming because of the heavy rain. But tiredness clearly showed strong resentment developing everywhere.
When Tired opened the door of the nearest house, two of his possessed companions were slaughtering each other with two of his unpossessed companions.
The flame of purification does not work in the possessed state. I have to let it go from my flesh.
Tired strikes from behind, stunning two fellows possessed by the beating.
"Tired"
"Step back, please."
Tired makes a sharp voice without alarm at the wildfire of having help and screaming with relief and joy.
When you cast a short spell of tiredness, two possessed spirits are dragged out. Purify with a flame that glows green immediately.
Tired immediately leaps out of the house and enters another. And ever since then, it's a repetition of the same work.
(That's a lot of work and time... And more victims over time)
There were also many houses that didn't make it, and it was then that the tiredness sighed.
"Thank you very much."
Before such exhaustion, Huisa Weimen of Seven Treasure Mountains stands in the way. In the rear a little further away, we can also confirm the appearance of Meal II.
"That dialogue... I'll give it back just like that. I didn't mean to... take your toes with me. Thank you."
I naturally understand what tired dialogue means, both Mt. Seven and Mt. Meal Two. Anyway, Mt. Seven Treasures is sent out to pick himself up, and Meal Two pushes his agitation hard to kill him, trying to be strong.
(these two...... no, that kid...)
Somehow tired was superimposing himself on Meal Two. With myself when I just met your head.
(And you think I'm gonna pack that life here?
I think ironically tired. But I'm not willing to forgive you. I can't help it because I'm an enemy. Even if this one is compassionate, the enemy will not be compassionate. I definitely have to kill him.
Your head had likewise entered every house in the abandoned village and purified it with the de-giving of possession.
(This will cut down quite a few people. Besides, I guess it's already woven to act like I'm tired)
I knew it, but if you think about efficiency, you should share it.
If this one splits into two hands, suppose the enemy has also focused on one to go with it, then you just have to run away without being forced. But if it's one-on-one or one-to-two, then tiredness and leadership come to war.
(The problem is the guy with the gun. I know this rain would be hard to shoot... Still, they'll shoot you in the rain)
Your head thinks you want to make sure that the number of assassins is reduced as soon as possible before you are shot.
Before his head, a woman swordsman walks slowly.
"Star charcoal ringtone. Are you here?"
Speaking from your head, the ringtone stopped.
"You are the strongest sorcerer I have ever fought. It's a rare gift to kill. I regret the wrong way of life."
At the sound of the bell, your head spills a smile.
"It's a trick. I think sometimes, too. I couldn't have lived another way."
The ringtone did not provoke me, nor did I gauge and look down at people on my own with my own tangent. That's what I told you. For this reason, when I heard the current dialogues of the ringtones, your head was only slightly impressed by the ringtones. There was something between the same sorcerers that somehow passed.
"I hope your afterlife will be fruitful."
"Thank you. But I'm not willing to let you kill me here."
At the same time as the bell sound and the head, both sides pulled out the knife.
(That guy's the head...)
With a telescope, the Kin Sumitomo confirms the appearance of a man confronting the ringtone.
(Opportunities are not so great. When a gap is formed, don't miss the shot)
The procedure for making straw umbrellas and shooting them to prevent the fire rope from getting wet in the rain is in place. But it is very difficult to say what a perfect procedure is.
(Not in this badly beaten rain. It's hard just to keep the fire from going out. It is not easy to repeat. It's convenient for this one that the soil is soaked and the target is difficult to move around)
With that in mind, the Good Sumitomo laid down his gun and set his aim on your head.