Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

What are all those horses?

Naturally, there couldn't have been that many words that looked exactly the same. Or hallucinations.

As the horse approaches, I feel sticky somewhere.

I felt the slimy malice and sadism that slipped in deep and dark places.

I had a similar feeling once Red and wet in my head.

I remembered a word.

< Welcome. Wet. So, silver. ball. >

Baron Grasmeer eats Chandler and copies his face.

Milk is one thing.

You mean you can copy that much dairy with one corpse?

So, the thirty humans that were on that replicated black horse

I had an ominous feeling.

I didn't think so, but other than that,

I had no other imagination.

Maybe it's the right choice to turn the horse's head and run.

But...

I had to hesitate.

Now or again, when is the capital of this empire going to be empty?

Embermaer, the Union of Liberties.

Isaac drops his obstacles away for a moment due to the ridiculous cause of self-sacrifice.

Whether it was a tragedy or a farce, I had to remove the veil from the stage.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

I drove the horse to the outskirts to avoid being surrounded.

It is basic to disadvantage if you don't absorb tactical knowledge from Isaac.

Tactical knowledge, however, made the situation more stereoscopic, even though it was only a one-thirty fight.

Destroy each Neo Fidelity.

Combat strength is only important when you are fighting your enemies.

Force 1: 1 with maneuverability.

I targeted the one on the right-hand side, in a crooked posture.

It's really up there.

‘Force Shield. ’

You place the Force Shield at an oblique angle on the floor, not in front of you.

Hee-hee-hee!

Imperial Cavalry Captain Oskar says he wants to fight again.

Strongly kicked my hoof.

With the air coming out of the ground, there was no doubt about the speed of the dirt, though not a single speck of dust.

Rare grade horseback riding.

Training (Lee's perks.

The loyalty of a Skeleton Horse that just went up because of the spear demonstration.

In there,

[Gale Lv.5.]

[Lee, Young-chang.]

[Gale Lv.5.]

[Overlap Amplification Lv.2 is applied!]

Skill absorbed by Towers.

The blade pulls out its maximum force, using it like a staff. The blade and wind are concentrated together to attack.

If the man on the horse really is who I think he is, I can't even hope for the rest of my life.

In this strike, the authenticity is divided.

Maybe it's the desperation.

Maybe it's all thanks to the beginner's luck overlapping with the newly acquired skills.

The responsibility for the Skeleton Horses that only helped him fight may have allowed him to remain calm in the current blow.

Overlapping winds ride the blade forged by Dwarves.

A sharp shot out of the blade.

The knife, it swings.

Boarding school!

The friction was not loud.

Clean and tidy at least once

It was as natural as the wind should have blown that way, but it was a sharp blow.

Of course, the sword stretched out of the length of the blade in the wind.

It was the closest I've ever come to a knife attack.

Imperial aquariums who call themselves "ghosts" will immediately lose their heads after this strike.

It was an attack with such conviction.

[You have achieved a perfect strike.]

[Combines magic with swordsmanship.] [> 97% harmony.]

[You have the 'Skill Combination’ perk!] [You can naturally think of different skill combinations in your head.]

[Level 1]

Suddenly, I felt a trembling window.

Parshat!

The machete has reached its target.

An attack, judged to be perfect, cannot cut the target's throat.

The helmet that barely covered its eyeholes was split in half.

The opposing Pokémon's face is revealed.

Then I immediately realized why I was wearing an invisible helmet.

“Not yet. Ready. No, thanks 4

The face is incomplete. I stared blankly at my face, sticky and swollen, changing the shape of the visual angle.

“Not yet. Ready. No, thanks_

The man with the helmet off mutters as if to himself.

Green slime flows from between the open lips. The red tongue that looks through your mouth shakes like a candle without reaching the center.

My mouth is closed.

A rattling white candle came out of the snow.

These tears may come from the comfort of will.

Master of the Blue Lion Knights.

A human who has driven me to my death twice.

Earl Batienne von Leandro.

The worst reasoning was the right one.

The future of the death of Count Leandro will remain unchanged, even if I do not intervene in the assassination of the Emperor of Gizgerai.

Even so, I never thought I'd end up like this.

“Not yet. Ready. That's too bad.

Huff, puff, puff. Huff, puff, puff.

The helmet is peeled.

As if we don't have to hide one person as long as it's exposed.

Maybe it's more important to terrorize the opponent now.

Thirty Leandro took off his helmet in turn and hung it on the cosmetic saddle.

Every time one or two helmets were peeled off, that despair and bizarre added to them.

Thirty of the Marquis of Leandro, who moves with different parts sticky, confronted me.

The landscape was tearing common sense apart.

We need to find out how good they are.

The first attack cut the helmet. I would have simply avoided the relaxation of the real Leandro.

If he wanted to, he could have thrown it lightly with a knife.

Clearly not as much as I see fit. But...

Dagdac! Dagdac! Dagdac!

Moment of hesitation.

Thirty horsemen started chasing me.

No matter how small your skills may be, once you're surrounded, it's over.

I turned the horse's head straight back.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

Despite the selection of tens of thousands of horses, the speed of the horses is this way. Delicately slow.

I had to be frightened.

Clones are not half as good as the Marquis of Rhaendro.

He said the same thing.

I've seen him cherish it, but it doesn't sound like much.

Of course, for now, let's not be surprised and be loyal to the man I'm riding with.

If you don't think riders are the best at what I say, it's because horses are powerless.

Of course.

‘Force Shield. ’

Heeheeheeheeheehee!

The hoof strikes the air again. Even so, the finest horse in the Imperial Cavalry. I don't know how long it's gonna be.

Hee-hee-hee!

Oskar's Skeleton Horse howls as if he were nervous.

[Connecting Successfully.]

[Skeleton Horse is aware of crisis.] [You were strongly stimulated by the speed of nearby horses!]

[Disqualify: competitive]

[If you find a horse faster than yourself, speed will increase by 10% until it is out of sight!]

Amazing guy.

A rare grade of fine horse, I guess. Fortunately, the speed is now set.

I didn't think my side would be faster.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

I retreated, circled the perimeter, and chased after the one who fell alone.

It is hard to jump into a sword with a short distance to fight against a flock of thirty.

Moreover, if one person can't guarantee a battle, how can one do something like will or comeback?

It was not a situation.

A lot of wizards and two horseshoes didn't just absorb it for nothing.

I aimed my blade at the one that looked loosest.

Of course, the distance was more than 30 meters away.

[Epilepsy Lv.5.]

[Lee, Young-chang.]

[Epilepsy Lv.5.]

Parker, Parker!

A lightning bolt with an overlap of power explodes, biting the dry air. A skill absorbed by the Thunder Tower. No power can be spared.

When a yellow whip with paralysis, chains, and even magical destruction is struck.

Puang!

The sliced whip of air bounces off the blue energy made by the Sticky Larva Marquis.

That must be Lord Leandro's self-defense device.

Apparently, the Marquis was the blue force used in Kraken's belly.

Although the color is blurry unlike then, the whole body is properly surrounded.

An undeniable skill.

A higher skill, which could not even be taken away by pure water absorption, was being vividly expressed by a copy of only one of the thirty.

Can an Imperial caterpillar replicate that much?

Of course, it was not a relaxed and frightening situation.

I quickly ran between those who wanted to surround me without missing a moment.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

The sun began to set slowly.

The pursuit of thirty replicas led to the scene of a collective self-harm attack that had just been seizured by white powder.

The corpses were tangled up with each other, revealing themselves in me.

Even though the cause of the pain was inside, everyone saw traces of seizures to open up the skin.

Many bodies were crushed and gutted by Iron Man.

Even the cheerful hoofbeats began to groan in horror.

There are no signs of bugs being kinked or decomposed at all.

As opposed to the red dusk, the air cools. Corruption has been given a one-night grace.

I looked back.

If you really use self-defense, you won't win in this way. If you can't handle them all at once. Maneuvering power must be isolated.

You have changed your attack target.

Whoo-hoo!

A cold breeze of two stems sharply gusts out.

Bodies within a 10-meter radius of the wind freeze white.

Cold Storm.

Reduce the radius, sharpen it.

Shot.

It was the most used attack magic, and I was that confident and familiar.

Target, one horse.

Kuang!

However, when the attack strikes the Black Horse, two copies of the surrounding area swiftly rush towards the horse, striking the magic with their swords.

A black horse is not hurt by a feather. As the ice breeze passes, only the frozen corpses crumble into the Black Horse's hoof.

Attacking Humans stuns your strength. Attacking Horses actively sprints around you to support you.

Nevertheless, are they furious that they were attacked?

Hee-hee!

I did not stop at one.

The ten black horses gasp as if awakened, their eyes turning red.

Puck!

A charging black horse kicks the frozen carcass with his front foot.

It looks like a fast-flying piece of arrow.

The Black Horse kicked like that and was not interrupted by the running.

I just irritated him.

As the black mane begins to struggle, the speed of running gets faster and faster.

Dagdac. Dagdac.

Not one of them was eliminated.

I was surrounded by ten men.

‘You're fucked.'

There was nothing I could do.

The siege, made up of ten, immediately became a siege of twenty and thirty.

We had to slow down to the perimeter.

Soon, thirty words stopped.

There was not even a slight noise that reflected the level of riders and horses.

Leandroes stared at me with their squirming eyes, not yet completed.