Reincarnator

Kuaang!

Eloa frowns, looking at the man who hit his shield.

It's not just S.H.I.E.L.D.

The leader of the 3rd Mado Battalion has one goal:

Protection of other members of the Scarecrow.

When the soldiers prepare a giant technique, they create a defense technique with the support of several members of the horseman, and the commander, Arthur Kransheka, steps outside the shield and smashes and kills the opponent.

Of course, I don't know anything else, but I'm as confident as anyone else about the defensive rituals and the holidays.

However, the opponent is effectively shaking the bronze protective shield around his body.

'... not bad.'

But that's it.

Not bad.

For those with a 250-level limit.

But this will never defeat the commander, Arthurs Kransheka.

Even if the prodigal son helped us.

Crancheca may not have a good temper, but he's as real as he gets.

Even if they have drawn power, it is not possible.

'Dammit, how did you lose?' Say something if you have a mouth! Crancheca! "

At that moment.

Ta-tak!

Ain, who was wrapped in flames, fainted at Crancheca in his hand and knocked him away, somewhere.

At the same time.

Phew!

Ain, who had turned into a flame, shot up the streets in an instant and appeared in front of Eloa, literally launching an attack close to the bombing.

Kuaang!

Kuaang!

The cloud of flames sometimes shifts its shape to the shape of a knife, sometimes shifting its shape to the shape of a capital, and strikes its shield frantically.

Next to him, the man with the shredded spur pierced himself with a mysterious golden spear.

Assuming so, I could feel the circular sphere around me, the bronze armor, shaking frantically every time the ring flashes and the spear goes into the air.

"Khhh! To a guy with 50 levels... This is ridiculous! '

Eloa bites her teeth.

I can handle him one way or another.

His goal is not to win, but to buy time until Dragon Warrior somehow works.

But they're not the same story.

His level is 300.

But in front of me, the level of Demihuman seemed to be about that.

It means it's an unparalleled opponent.

After realizing the situation wasn't good, Eloa gripped her teeth.

No! No! We're not gonna be pushed back! '

A more glorious future awaits him.

If even Arthur Kranska, the commander, can stop this situation brilliantly now, all this work will come back to him.

On the other hand, what if we get pushed here?

You have to take responsibility for that.

The commander with the greatest rights and responsibilities, Mr. Cransheka, or Kransheka, is in custody there.

'Stupid fool. Usually you pretend to be the smartest person in the world and you're held hostage?'

Eloa stares at Crancheca, who is stunned from afar with a ridiculous look.

Constantine, their king of the litter, was never generous in his failure.

He thinks all incompetent people should die.

"Damn it!"

Kuaang!

A jagged window rises out of the round bronze sphere, like a thorn.

The seventeen thorns, which were stretched close to tens of meters in an instant, were strangely twisted and rushed toward the opponent's critical area, but it was empty.

Kuaang!

Blah blah!

The Demihumans and Humans each dodged all the attacks they hit, dodged, smashed and sprayed with their own weapons.

'Damn…. Except this one grabs my ankle.'

Eloa grits her teeth.

Bronze armor was meant to be defensive, not offensive.

The user's level difference makes the target less alert, but it's not a very intimidating situation.

Eventually, the opposing Pokémon's Bronze Armor will be destroyed first.

'If this happens...'

Eloa recalls the last resort.

The power of those stray dogs out there.

Mountains.

Eloa, who swallowed her saliva, looks back at her while holding on to her bronze gloves.

You can see it in your eyes, sensitive to magic.

There's a massive flow of energy wobbling down the wall, far away.

His body is much stronger than those of immortals who have barely exceeded 250, and his control is nothing compared to that of immortals.

Of course, the conditions are much more advantageous in attracting and using that energy.

But... even if I were myself, I wouldn't die. I don't know if I could live with that tremendous amount of energy.

If we're lucky, we're doomed.

If you're unlucky, you can become obsessed.

Then.

Kuaang!

Blah, blah!

You begin to crack your shield and bronze armor with relentless pounding.

'Damn….'

Shhhhhhhhh!

The user reaches out at once, pushing back at the target, and Elloa inhales.

It's only been a minute.

In just a minute, I was stealing gold from my bronze armor.

At this rate, it should be 3 minutes long.

When she's done, she bites her teeth tightly.

There's nothing to worry about.

They are not going past themselves to Dragon Dragon Warrior because they are wary of themselves, but if they are defeated, they will pass through and enter.

If he disappears, those thin shields over there in the form will be smashed instantly, and those who concentrate all their strength on preventing the energy in the dragon veins from bursting are slaughtered with their bare hands.

No, I doubt they'd let themselves live before that.

In the end, Elloa takes a breath.

"My Lord Constantine, the Little Dragon King. I want you to know my balls. '

If you're lucky, you may succeed Arthur Kransheka in his place and take down a new one.

If so, the self becomes stronger than ever.

Eloa, who struggled to give hope in her heart, firmly made her decision and twisted the control ritual of Dragon Dragon Warrior.

At the same time.

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Dragon Warrior once again sprinkled blue light into the air.

Soon.

Shhhhh!

I was drawn to Eloa, who was being beaten relentlessly by an enormous magical force.

Soon, a change began to take place around Eloa and the dragon pavilion that had been sitting behind her.

Cudd-De-Duck!

The huge stones forming the Great Wall and the marble at the bottom begin to twist roughly, rising to the top.

No, it's not just rising.

The pale white marble began to turn blue in an instant.

Not just the color, but the texture.

The ground, which had the texture of the rocks, began to rise up and shine with the metal.

Bronze-colored metals soar like the tide of the sea, enveloping the surroundings of Eloa and the dragon sulfur.

Literally like a giant turtle.

"Tsk."

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The sudden change caused Hansoo to raise his spear and hit Dragon Dragon Warrior once, but even though the wave of bronze claimed he was not just metal, he bounced off a single strike with a strange blue light.

Soon.

Kudd, etc.!

Eloa and the huge dragon sulfur, and the Great Wall surrounding them, are all covered with giant bronze scales and shells.

Like a giant blue dragon crouching and falling asleep.

"Success!"

Though the magical power of the whole body made me feel like my circuits were burning, every corner of Elloa's heart was filled with joy.

The ultimate defensive technique that couldn't even use its own magical powers.

A skill that only a commander could use, so I practiced it and never tried it.

< Blue Dragon Straight >

Where the Blue Dragon sits.

With the Blue Dragon guarding, no one can penetrate.

As long as the molten vein is energized, it will never penetrate.

'Now…. You just have to hold on.'

Until the Dragon Warrior is stable and the preparatory ritual is complete.

Or the players out there will tear down a whole army of gold.

Either way, they win.

'I like the latter more personally. Heheheh heh.'

Of course, I like the electron very much.

If that were the case... we could literally end the situation right now.

Whether it's a Demihuman or a golden army far away.

Now, within the walls of the dark blue dragon locus, even light is blocked, Elloa smiles coldly.

...........................

Kuoooo!

Quadruck! Quadruck!

Far away.

The changes that took place beyond the Great Wall were so immense and majestic.

The golden army and players who were fighting scattered throughout the battlefield saw that change.

with something as big as a blue dragon sitting on top of the Great Wall twisting.

The enormous magical power that was felt there tore people apart.

"Oh, shit!"

Karjal sighs in a frenzy.

I wish that was Hansoo's trick, but unfortunately, the energy felt there was too familiar.

a blue light wrapped around the player's body that is rushing towards them like a mad dog from afar.

"Hahahaha! Bingo! Apocalypto! This body did it first!"

"Stop him!"

The moment a player comes to the front with an axe.

After realizing that it was impossible to stall any longer to avoid, Karhal and the travellers quickly advanced their shields and formed a tremor.

Soon.

Kuaang!

There was a bang between the giant axe that the player slammed, dozens of travelers, and a huge shield with dozens of layers of shields.

Surprisingly, the pushed side was not a lightly armored player, but the lifespan of ten travelers wearing full plates.

"Grrrgh!"

"Huff!"

Like a bowling pin hit by a bowling ball, T.R.O.P gives a cheerful glance as he looks at the bouncing bug players.

"Hahahaha! This is awesome! Awesome!"

I was full of energy.

Glug-ug-ug-ug-ug!

Dozens of chains and spears flew away, defeating numerous master players, but not afraid at all.

Teasing!

Quadrudruple!

Take the spear and smash it.

Break and pull the chain.

"Oh!"

"Drop the chains! Shit! It's getting sucked in!"

"Ahhhh!"

Kuaang!

He looks at the players who come at him with monstrous power and expressions of resentment.

"Shit! If it hadn't been for that, it wouldn't have mattered!" When is this gonna happen? Hansoo! '

At a distance, Karjal, picturing the last number of comet-like images flying towards the Great Wall, pulls out his bow and starts smashing at the players.

.............................................

Kud, light!

Kuhling!

Away, Ain, who heard the noise of the violent war echoing across the battlefield, asked with a worried look on his face.

"... What are you going to do? It's not easy."

Boom!

Asking questions, she slapped the barrier of bronze in front of her eyes and looked at Hansook with a depressed look.

If you keep hitting it, it will break someday, but before that, the body of the person wearing it will become full of shit, but they don't have that much time.

Hansoo breathes and opens his mouth to Ain.

"Cover me."

"What?"

The moment Demihuman rebelled.

Wood Duck.

Starting with one heart.

All the blood vessels, muscles, and skeletons began to twist.

Cadduk.

Adquq.

What the hell is that?

Seeing a strange sound emanating from his body, Ain was startled and asked.

"You... what is that?"

I don't know what, but I can feel it.

The huge changes that are happening inside his body right now.

Hansoo replied with a smile.

"You should have some moves on your spleen."

Kuoooo!

'Stay hidden. In the shell.'

Nine targets.

I climbed up one dragon at a time with one cold smile and began to curl up.

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