Reincarnated Swordmaster

Woowoo -

Su Dragon twisted his torso in the air and expanded to nine heads. Then, more than a few lengthened heads are created, and the water dragons begin to sink back into the ground. Each time, a violent noise erupted and the building became a mess.

"Ahhhh!"

"Run!!"

Along with the screams of the people, the Water Dragon of Destruction swept everywhere. It seemed to be difficult to control the water dragon, but it seemed to have an explosive nature at the same time as it was made of water. Nevertheless, every single one of them had enormous destructive power, so I felt intimidated.

'Absolutely infinite internal air.'

It must have been made with Qi, too, but how much internal air would it take to make one? I can't believe you're floating around in the air with nine of those things. What's the limit to the Legion of Lords? His strength was not at all human-like.

Kwaguang!

At the same time, the acousticians sat down and rushed somewhere, and soon I heard the rushing of soldiers, swords, and strength. From the beginning, they came into slavery with a clear purpose. When I came out of the building and looked at you in the dark, Jegalsa said,

[Now is not the time to go there.]

[What do you want me to do?]

[Isn't it best to do it in order? Do what the bishop told you to do first. I can train for free.]

[Beginner?]

[Breathe spiritual energy into the bracelet you just received.]

Woong.

I empowered the bracelet with spiritual energy. Then, an eye-shaped symbol appeared on the yellow jewel that was embedded in the silver bracelet, and Yin Qi climbed up his forearm. At the same time, I felt something evil whispering to me.

After a slight frown on the unpleasantness, Jegalsa said.

[Contract a hunting dog. It's useful for scouting or whatever.]

How?

[Just agree to the whisper.]

I tuned to the whispers coming from the bracelet. I didn't know what it meant because it was a pagan language, but just by accommodating my will, the bracelet added more light, and after a moment, a yellow light appeared and there was a strange magic in front of me.

Grrrrrrrrr

You're skinny.I think you'd rather be more like a bat. What was certain was never a natural creature, or even a living creature. Every time I blinked my eyes, the magic seemed to change its appearance, shaking gradually like a candle. I was surrounded by a force worse than any forehead or magic object I had ever dealt with.

[Command.]

Cough Cough

After a while, the 'hound dog' folded up like paper in space and disappeared somewhere. I gave the order [find the treasure] to the hound, as Zegalsa said. The way he disappeared was so terrifying that my heart sank. It's because the hound felt as though the physical attack itself would not work.

"What is that...?"

[You don't have much of a drinking talent, so it takes too long to regain your strength with normal training. That's why we use bracelets as mediators instead of trainers to contract with horses to strengthen them quickly. And that hound is the worst tracker in the corner of time.]

The description is creepy.

"Isn't it dangerous?"

[I don't care if the bracelet is safe. When the bracelet breaks, it will come out of the corner and attack until you die...]

Jegalsa, who made a horrible sound, said.

[I ordered you to find the treasure. Information will get into your head in a moment. Once you have that information, use the prize money to retrieve the Auction House treasure all at once. Then contact with the reception won't be too late.]

"The receiver is here to attack the phylloxera, right?"

[It's more than that.]

My guts are killing me.

[Do your thing first. Because it looks sincere.]

"Sure."

Kieing!

The next moment, the 'hounds', who had disappeared somewhere, signaled. At the same time, the information sent by 'hounds' came into my mind, and the location and appearance of the auction items in slave labor fields were stored in my brain. The hound seemed capable of sharing the visual information he had with me.

I quickly summoned the Buddha and began collecting the treasures.

'This must be why the bishop gave me the armor.'

Pa 'at

"This is mine now."

As I suddenly appeared and started sweeping away the heaps of gold and silver and auctions in my armor, the stylish stranger standing next to me cried out in panic.

"Well, what are you!"

"Kill him!"

And the statues next to me and the mysterious statues came at the same time. I wondered who the criminals in masks and whites were, but soon I was able to figure out their swords and temper and find out who they were.

'The Golden Ladle.'

Again, the auction of this slave house was conducted in collaboration with the royal palace. I freely dodged the joint of the five golden titles and the three stylists for about five seconds, then triggered the next moment to suppress them.

Furverbuck!

In one second, three people were beaten to death, and in that second, three others were subdued by blood. The other two fainted at the sword, trying to avoid my attack. It happened in the blink of an eye, so the others couldn't even think of coming. They must be known masters in Kangho, too, but it was so easy to defeat them.

I smiled at the Auction House managers looking at me with frightening eyes.

"If you don't get out of here soon, you might lose your head."

"Aah!"

As the guards flee, I casually sweep the auction house's treasures. This way, I could see that I had gained enough treasure to fill my armor by wandering about six places.

'You've recovered all the treasures that the hound showed you.'

As soon as I finished my work, I flew like I was flying to the place where the receptacles had gone to fight. I was curious about the consequences of the swarm of acceptance masters fighting.

Kuku...

The intestine was crashing with a fearsome stream of air. There were signs of combat, blood, and corpses that appeared to have collided once already, and now appear to be small.

The numbers were roughly one hundred fifty to twenty, with seven times as many plumage. Reception masters were hovering and standing quietly after solicitation, and, in contrast, the plumage side was quite exhausted.

It was the Liberans who were confronting each other's eyes at the front. The space between the two was already devastated, as if they had also fought a few beginners.

Yongbyeon, a spiritual guardian, cried out, staring at the solitude.

"What the hell are you doing?"

He wore a golden mask and wore a matchbook without dryness. I also did not make a voice.

[Doing what the Church commands, traitor.]

"......!!"

The dragon dragon was a disgraceful response to the word "traitor." Poison Jun said without seeing any emotional changes.

[Dragon Secret. Did you think the Pope wouldn't notice?]

"I don't know what you mean."

[I've already determined that you made a treaty with the Imperial Court. I also know that you want to make a deal with the Imperial Court to gain the power of the Horseman. It also manages slavery to accumulate wealth as it is now…]

"......"

[You are a traitor.]

The dragon's cloth is silent with its fists tightly closed. There was no shortage of embarrassment in his eyes, because he did not expect to declare him a traitor so directly. It was declared that no one else was a traitor, and that the legion of receivership had become the enemy of the monks.

After a while, he breaks the silence and stares at you.

"You're a traitor? What is a priest, then?"

Sung Woong

The statues of the monuments on the back were startled. It was because the Magistrate had just called out to the Pope instead of saluting him. However, he was staring at the dragon shower with expressionless eyes.

The dragonfly crown growled and said.

"I sent down the throne team with all my heart. I did not clarify what the contract was. I hid the status of Eternity thoroughly. I gave only the power of reception in the school. In addition, didn't all the ambassadors in the school consult or share it with the Senate and make our bodies cold?!"

[Maybe.]

"The monk is just a tyrant who made the Libyan Church of 1,000 years old into his own private organization!! I was just trying to save the chastity."

The dragon's cry sounded like boiling blood. He did not express himself externally, but he always lived in hiding his tears. After a while, the life of the dragonfly became more intense.

"Heheheh... It was a mistake for you to come here with only twenty of your own, even if you were enemies." "

[I don't know why it's a mistake.]

An indifferent voice gives you a crooked look.

You can't beat me.]

"......"

I can't believe you just said that.

Perhaps everyone here knows the dynamics of this relationship, but Soldier Jun has trampled the pride of the dragon's rain. You all know that Dog Jun was the best of the three great magicians, but there was not much arrogance in the words of Dog Jun.

The dragon dragon drew back.

"I can't beat you, but I also have the Legion of Lords. I'm confident I can hold you off for at least a thousand seconds."

[... I think so.]

"And what we have here are the elite and elders of our stature. I can take pride in the fact that there is an ideal to arm the amphibious power."

I measured the level of the legume masters who were exposed behind the dragon's cloth. Obviously, they were fearless despite their defeat with the Libyan Church and appeared to be excellent masters together. It seemed that there was probably no falsehood in what Yongbycheon said.

As he gazed silently at the dragon's rain, the dragon's rain was the horse.

"There's also the Lord Commander of Gold and the Six Tigers of Gold here. Everything will be settled once I've caught you!"

There were a considerable number of gold medals standing with the spirit master. Given Gold's divine skill, they could never underestimate it. In addition, the golden supreme general, White Tiger, standing behind the dragon's rain, is the most extraordinary master of all.

I could understand the confidence of the Dragon Scroll.

'The reception is bad.'

The number alone was seven times different, and if the elite of the spirit spirit pressed hard, the result of the fight was obvious. Even though the average force of the Receiving Currents masters was high, it was clear that they were also unaccompanied and could handle it. At this rate, more than twenty elite receivers will be overwhelmed by numbers!

The golden statues were also variables, and most of all, the troops of the ministers may soon come to support the monks. In the future, thousands of reinforcements might surround the receiver masters.

I noticed and pulled out three supported acceptance cilantro from my collar.

"Well..."

The Reception Masters appeared on the battlefield unexpectedly and quietly joined the formation, although they were a bit confused.

The dragon's cloth clenches its fist, staring at the fierce stare with its fierce eyelight.

"I can't help it if it's like this. You'll never make it back."

[No way.]

"What?"

Sigojun folded his arms and said in a grave.

[I'll tell you two things you're mistaken about.]

"You're mistaken...?"

[Yes, mistaken.]

I felt like he was laughing behind my back when I saw him. He extends his index finger out in front of you.

[Number one. You can't take 1,000 seconds out of my hand.]

Yongbyeon said that, so he was angry.

"That's something you have to do."

[You must be thinking about what you did to me in the past five hundred seconds. Unfortunately, I've progressed even further than that. You will know your folly if you face it.]

"If you keep your mouth shut..."

When Yongbyeon was about to shout Moore, the words of Doggojun continued. He holds up two fingers with his middle finger extended.

[Second. The power of the men is also dominant here. You can never win.]

"......"

The dragon's eyes stare blankly at him for a moment, and he bursts open the ironworks.

"Kuhahahaha!! You're crazy! Can't you see the situation? I don't know what level your men are, but they can't be stronger than the Elders of the High Priestess! Are you telling me you raised the best in a short period of time...? Puhahaha!!"

The words of the Dragon Scroll made sense. There seemed to be four or five elders standing behind Yongbyeon, and each of them was at least stronger than Lee Kwang. The elders are the ones who hide in the spirit and the incarnation. No matter how strong the receptacle is, it was impossible to produce such superheroes.

Hehehehe...

Whether he empathized with the words of the Dragon Rain Sheet, the nobles and the golden statues laughed in a sultry manner. He surrounded the receiver masters completely in a circle and thinks that numbers are overwhelming, so he can't lose.

[Whew.]

He did not hesitate, but looked at me and said.

[The Great Sage of War. Have you completed your retrieval mission?]

"Of course. It's offensive to use me as bait."

[Please excuse me. He's a raccoon, so I can't catch him.]

I was fed up with the sheep's burden of walking.

"Can't you see what's happening? We're all going to die. Why are we so relaxed?"

It was really difficult to penetrate those who surrounded us now. I can fight my way through the ranks of a martyr, but if the Elders of the High Priestess start beating me to a pulp, it will be a hell of a difficulty. Eventually, I'll be on the run in a quadruplet, but I don't understand what the receiver masters believe and what they look like.

Dog Jun said.

[Don't worry. There's no need for the Lord himself to come to this kind of thing. Let's finish the mission.]

Shit.

Three Reception Masters stepped forward as Dog Jun touched his finger. Dog Jun ordered them.

[Wipe it out.]

[Respect.]

And the three Receiving Currency Masters rushed forward. In a camp of hundreds of masters!

Their first target appeared to be a mercenary. He exclaimed, wondering if he knew.

[Harpoons! How dare you...]

The hexavalent blast resounded and ten processable balloons were summoned around the dragon's body. The dragon chasm strikes the three receiver cilantro at an incredible speed, then the dragon wind rises and rips open the air everywhere.

Kwaguang

The thunderstorms and dragon winds were closer to natural disasters. But what happened next moment made my eyes suspicious.

Cough!

One of the acceptance masters made the water dragon into the air, blocking the windmill like a wall, and the other two mounted the power of the water dragon and flew into the dragon sky. The dragon dragon soup was embarrassed at the moment of the Office of the Interior and made a self-immolation to avoid the attack. However, the dragon soup was made out of hundreds of water and occupied the place where the dragon soup would be avoided.

Blood spills from the dead shoulder of the Dragon Rain Spring through the perfectly breathed cavity. The destructive power of the Spear is the light penetration of the Dragon Scroll's Self-Powering Force. Even before the workshop had passed, the three Receiving Current Masters once again coalesced the water into a shape-shaped steel machine and simultaneously attacked the Dragon Rain Sheet.

Kuaang!!

The dragonfly had survived this pass but was completely defensive, and even a small wound came to mind in his upper body. He cries out in horror.

Crazy. No way... You guys...!!]

One of the receivers who rushed to Yongbycheon responded at the moment of the Office of the Interior.

[Howler, what are you so surprised about?]

[Profit…]

[You think we can't use that power even if the Pope is dead?]

Kwaguawang!!

The dragon's veil flies back and forth, being pushed frantically by the three pools.

I felt my hands tremble as I watched the scene. It was because of the horrors and wonders that were sweeping through my whole body like a dragonfly. Unbelievable reality came out of my mouth without me even knowing it.

"The Legion of Lords..."