The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Saug just slightly moved his eyebrows with scratches.

You don't come aboard my invitation.

Saug shines a demonic eye whose sculpture is in the deep orbit.

At the same time, the Sanskrit inscribing the center of his forehead glowed.

Ancient letters like Sanskrit on that forehead......

Thorgs, it's not like the mark that was on the chest of the clothes worn by the goddess of war clerics.

Is it a demon mark that means the god of war, Weiss?

Where I wondered that......

Saug changed the angle of the snake spear by tilting the demon spear like "Yan Man Zhang Fei" holding with one hand.

Keaned metal sounds from the coupling group that leads to the snake spear.

The other hand takes the stance of chanting Buddha.

Are you going to talk about it?

Then he moved his mouth slightly tilting his head against mine like he really prayed.

"Spear heaven is back, sword back is heaven... heaven is god of war"

Spin vomit on a whispering slight sound rhythm.

At that moment, a yellow aura boils, moving like a red flame (prominence) dancing around the sun to cover his wrists to his shoulders.

Aura, close to yellow or gold, shaped her arms.

System capability?

"There are two arms of magic. It's a divine arm...... '

"Are spirits gathering too?

"There are many flaming spirits and earthy spirits. But I feel the power of God '

God. An image like the arm of a god of war?

Possessive system with vomiting magic close to Xala's?

Or it would be the linguistic magic of the fighting system passed down to the Order of the gods of war, or secrets.

A little late increases the brilliance of the Sanskrit inscribing his forehead.

The devil's eye also changed when he felt the heat of the wild flavor.

There was a flame in the depths of the demonic eye.

It's a flame that goes beyond wild-flavored heat.

It looked like a bright red, burnt iron mass that had just been cast, like it had been removed from the furnace.

It's not Rebecca's pale flame......

Those eyes are as if even the Spirit of Fire were lodging them.

But Hermè, who dwells in his left eye, points out nothing.

So I don't think the Spirit lives in his demonic eye...

I felt a peculiar force. And it's a look at the battlefield, a look as a samurai who knows the battle.

Saug, who produced a thick yellow arm from the side of his shoulders, gives such an atmosphere as a samurai.

He took a half-body position looking at me.

Walking slowly to the left......

Turn the demon spear in one hand and let your gaze circle.

He saw his buddy Dergag battling each other with Xala.

Are you going to work with your people?

Deal with Saug's walk while alerting the tip of the thunderous La Doola to the Saug.

While keeping each other in a half-body position in the spear zone......

He stepped on the grass with four legs so that he could also draw in a diagram of yin and yang on the ground.

Breathtaking swordswallowing atmosphere......

But I hear Sorg, who is relative, is concerned about how his people are doing.

A few times, I had my gaze turned out.

I'm not going to fit him either...

I saw the battle between Xara and Dergag.

... Is the battle between Xala and Dergag mutual?

The two of them were running around mowing a long herd of weeds like Inaho.

A tiny bit of blood flies from the tip of Xala's handled witch spear.

At the same time, Dergag's steel demon spear is brilliant.

They played to masterfully exploit sharp attacks that could be fatal if they ate each other.

Xala accelerates suddenly from the slip foot.

He advanced with his right leg and his knee protruding forward alternately with his left leg.

The witch spear simultaneously rolls forward and forward.

And I waved up a witch spear at Russia...

Unexpectedly, I watch my tits swing.

but Dergag doesn't seem to care.

Delgag prevented in the middle of the pattern with a continuous strike aimed at the jaw held horizontal from Xala's.

As he rotated his body, he rolled out to prune Xala's leg the lower end of the demon spear, which could not stop in his eyes.

Xala's pale eyes calmly capture the demon spear approaching her feet.

At the same time some of the filaments stretched out of the patterned holes of the witch spear took manoeuvres like arcing.

The dense, fibrous flock of white hair (filaments) prevents the twist of the lower demon spear rolled out by Dergag as it changes to the Shield of the Three Suns and Moons.

As soon as it was prevented, Xara began to snort.

"It's a great spear, but-"

Filament shields split up and down in response to Xala's colorful voice.

In an instant, the upper part of the filament undergoes deformation when it becomes a figure of a group of swords like the ancient Indian-style 'Ulumi' with a tip similar to the 'Judge Pen' -.

Meanwhile, the lower half of the filament was connected to the thick bottom combat shoes worn by Xala, curved while narrowing flat.

Xara uses filament plates like ski boards and accelerates to slip through the ground.

He was challenging Dergag, who was walking through a group of swords, with his hands arguing with black magic as it was.

The grain of magic that is releasing from the feather-woven magic coat from the top of the monastic garment to the back looks like the wings of a rainbow.

Exactly a fighting monastic fairy or the Valkyrie of the demigod.

Its beautiful Xala performs the Demon Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra.

A piercing hand goes to Delgag.

"- Guh, you're a demon martial arts user! This rotten demon knight..."

Del Gag took the blow from the blade and piercing hands of a group of swords continuously from chest and shoulder to arm.

If you don't mind, a blood splash will dance from your body.

But when some of the god of war patterns on the clothes are brilliant, the clothes change into several helical shields.

With its countless shield defenses and a blow using a short demon spear and one arm elbow, he kicked the ground hard on one heel - and went out to fight back - shortly after retreating while successfully responding to Xala's melee.

I've never seen Kisara's moves before.

But don't do Dergag either.

That delugag lifts the rear end of the demon spear.

Twisting herself while hitting the witch spear of Xala in a lifting mood, she releases a mid-stage poke that makes use of her hip rotation while exposing her large back to Xala -.

Xara also responded by lowering the witch spear diagonally, which had a shortened filament.

Make a roundabout of the middle poke at your stomach.

Kisara attracts the Spear Defense of the Four Heavenly Demon Stream.

Dergag releases a sharp penetration of the lower section following the penetration of the demon spear.

It's a combination like wind spear flow.

The quick lower poke also captures Xala's pale eyes.

He was swinging from the bottom to do a golf swing of a brilliant witch spear that would converge the filament into a patterned hole in the witch spear, bouncing a lower poke like.

- Hard metal sounds echo.

Witch spear Xala.

Dergag's demon spear.

The fierce meeting defense that flickered each other's tips lasted fifty moments.

That's how we distance ourselves from each other.

Guilty and staring, Dergag punched his tongue,

"... a head floating on a bloody demon spear and a ghostly face floating on its black clothes pattern... is that Mefara, the princess of dark play"

"... yes"

"Again. If so, you're the Demon Knight of Mefara, aren't you?

Dergag asks breathlessly.

"... no. I worshipped Mefara, Culha, and Lulodis (...) [Witch of Damoanun], and I'm Kisara, the four heavenly demons of the Black Witches Order."

"You said you were a believer (...)? So you're saying it's different now?

"Yes, now I believe in the great Carrier of Light and Darkness (Damoa Numbringer) Shuya, who loved and labored me"

Xara looked at me as a chill and smiled.

"You think it's light and darkness? Heterogeneous bastard."

Tough Del Gag looks at me, too, staring.

"I didn't mean to fool the Saviors of the Black Witch Church (us)..."

"Again, huh?... I remember that old group of martyrs. A heterogeneous group of people who believe in the gods of the divine and demonic worlds. But I also heard with cult groups who bury pagans in graveyards to perform rituals. He said he kept wandering to get away with such incidents everywhere..."

Xara was upset.

I can see his nose tip hidden and he's still wearing a helmet with a condor-like mouth, but he's shaking his pale eyes violently.

"... I didn't know that. Where are you wandering now?

"I don't know... there's a group of people in black in every city who look like them."

"Master Shuya told me you saw him in the religious district..."

I saw it in the religious district, that black pack.

Those who watched them were talking to Damoanung witches......

I guess you mean the fellow Xala who kept wandering.

If so, Xala would want to see you too......

Ma, this is hypothetical talk.

The group that continues its wandering is not necessarily really with the elite or other witches such as Xala's knowing Master Sook or Sister.

According to Xala's story, Mr. Latifah is likely still in the Gordics Grand Desert.

"What are you pretending to be upset about? The truth is, is the demonic Kushanaan pretending to be a demonic knight?

Dergag has a mocking mouthful.

The Four Heavenly Witches, Xara, look at me and regain her composure.

I stare hard at Delgag again.

"... Clergy of the Tree Sea Branch of the Order of God of War. Know that today is your day of life. I have spoken so many foolish words about Master Shuya, because I will tear his mouth to pieces and kill you...... I will pierce the devil and the divine man without regard for divine grace...... I will defeat the monster of power, and I will pierce both Sera...... Damoanung wants blood, too."

Xara glances at the tip of the witch spear.

Xala talks about the tip of her blood-dropping ear with a tiny tongue with black purple lipstick extending from between her beautiful lips, creating an atmosphere that looks like she's going to lick it.

Honestly, I'm scared, I'm horny.

It feels like I'm back in character where I first met him.

"... to pierce God? The Demon Clan is obnoxious... but its seeping strength is real. Shall I name it first? My name is Dergag. My master calls me Dergag, the tyrant monk."

"Really? I have just heard your name, and I will cut you off, whether you are a god or a demon. Get ready... clouds and rain ravens. Hiyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu -"

Xara changed her methods of warfare and expanded the origami around her.

"Hundred Ghosts Road No Six, Cloud Rain Raven. Hiyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu -"

Yes, it's an ability that was activated in a mock fight with me.

Xala with her hands on the ground.

The few beads on the wrist glow black and glow at the same time as the magic guide on the lower back glows.

A small demonic stamp lettering in ink geometry emerges from the black numbered beads on both wrists with a splash of momentum.

The group of demonic seals formed a magic formation in an instant as they moved to the ground covering her hands.

The black ravens of 3D ink paintings played from the magic formation fly away.

The ravens of ink painting overlap with the ravens of the surrounding origami.

The magical origami, turned into a raven wrapped in darkness, poured down on Dergag like rain.

Cooperative magic?

The smoothness and lack of clearance of moving to ranged attacks around there is just...

I feel a great sense of taste when it comes to combat.

A swelling appeared like an earthworm crawling from its xara cheek to its forehead.

"... chip, now it's a confusing tactic... it's just a hassle to move fast"

From the floating forehead of the Sanskrit, Dergag sprays sweat beads that are as good as soybeans.

It was disturbing my breathing.

Distract your gaze from the battle between Xala and Dergag at that time.

I saw a sog that was relative.

"... I didn't know you had a subordinate flirting with Delgag, but you're also a direct messenger or family member moving under some kind of direction from Mefara, right?

"Because I'm not, I'm not a demon knight or a vampire. I don't expect you to believe me."

Tell Thorg so, but there is one demon eye response where the carving is embedded in a deep position.

Doubt it, it's a hot chunk of killing.

"... even more suspicious to deny. You're saying that while you breathe blood, you're not from the Valmasque family, not the Bloodsucking Divine Faith Squad?

Saug talks as he spins his demon spear to appeal to the four arms.

"Even light based moves should be rolled out. But you've seen my light moves...... I've never heard of bloodsucking god belief teams or anything like emerging religions. And with that Valmasque family, we're friends, too, right?

Listen to what I have to say, Thorg. Pickle your eyebrows with scratches.

'Is that true?' It was also received by the nuance.

Looks like we still have room to negotiate?

But hatred hasn't disappeared from my eyes.

Hatred toward those associated with the demonic world?

I don't know the background he carries.

"... hey, that's bullshit... the magic you just unleashed from your magic props... well, let's see how some of your friends have the strength they used to at Wushen Temple before we fought"

Saug distracts himself from me when he tells Eagle Deep.

Takegamiji Temple? Temple in Tandar where Master Achilles had trained for a time.

The same divine rank as the Divine Throne. A place where you fought with spears who are seen.

Turn your gaze in the same direction as Saug, remembering the Master's words.

There was a shheria there that looked good with ponytails.

He's been jumping since he repeated his double-sword streak.

He was rolling out a series of flying kicks while knocking his body down to the side.

I see long, sluggish legs.

The pattern as a demon clan floating on the skin of your feet is brilliant and beautiful.

Let's kick it in the fly, or let the four God-world warriors eat a kick in the chest as they walked sideways.

A kicking technique in which the sword body held by the four of them seals the glowing bamboo.

I'm kicking down multiple god kingdom warriors at once.

Her fighting profession is Blood Twin Demon Knight, but she may have also acquired a combat profession in the past, such as Double Kicking.

In addition, enemy clerics were also in sight.

A cleric who has come sooner rather than later since I descended into the land of the Tree Sea, or looks like a training monk or a martial arts man.

He grows a beard on his face like a wire...

The trainee monk doesn't know his name because he doesn't have one.

It is prevented by rotating the demon spear with Rolodine's continuous strike in one hand while posing as a Buddha with one hand.

A demonic prop hanging on his waist was shaking.

Tattoos are prominent on the muscular chest.

The monk continues to advance with a series of tremendous tentacle bone swords of the imminent divine beast Rolodine -.

Rotate the demon spear in one hand vertically to pierce the ground.

At that moment "God of War < Strict Knife Kick >!," he shouted and jumped -.

Although he was a form of monk fleeing the relative divine beast Rolodine -.

Release a kicking move with one leg stretched like a knife towards the shheria.

Schhelia was showing a gap shortly after she slaughtered more than one hand-crafted God-world warrior of the enclosure.

Suddenly, with his double sword raised diagonally, he deals with the monk's kick, but he can't kill the shock.

Besides, monks aren't just shocked.

Like Xara, he releases a lower giggle as he lowers his hips after his left leg, right leg, and alternating front kick.

Shuheria lowers one of the Devil's swords to her feet to block the monk's twig.

But let the monk laugh.

I carried the demon spear diagonally upwards so that it would slide over the blade of that demon sword.

The spear of the demon spear turns to pierce the head of the shheria as it is.

Schhelia tilts her body to the left towards Russia, with a single hair, avoiding it, and rolls out a Demon Sword knockout to fight back.

When the monk receives the cutting-edge of the demon sword approaching his eyebrows at the top of the demon spear, he raises the demon spear and forcefully jumps up the demon sword of the shheria before - rolling out the kicking and spear-living serial strike moves to the shheria that even dance.

The tip of the demon spear plundered the shoulders, flanks and arms many times, Schhelia.

He had a bitter look on his face.

She continued her brilliant defensive swordsmanship by continuing to take the defensive stance of crossing her two swords in front of her as she pulled herself away, but the monk's serial strike would not stop.

Sounds like a heavy kick and demon spear blow.

Aromond was also slightly heavy......

Schhelia moved the left and right demon swords to alternate but draw into the universe before switching heavy kicks in the direction of recirculation.

But following a series of mid-level punches from the lower section...

For the spinning upper kick from the fake, the response is delayed.

I defended my side head kick with a one-handed demon sword instead of a vertical shield, but I can't kill the impact.

The blown shheria stretched her left and right arms to the ground as she spun herself, stabbing the demon sword to the ground - stopping the impulse momentum with her final thoughts.

On the ground between the shheria and the monks who unleashed numerous moves, traces of a cracked sword are born.

That muscular prominent monk just seems to tell us that he was attending the Takeshi Temple.

I stopped watching my people fight at that time.

The same goes for Saug.

"Are we strong for each other? Shall we also fight?"

Thorg cared about my protective gear even though he said so.

Some rings.

Dark Prison Bone Ride "Dark Helbone Night" Ring Armor, Red Jade Ring Ring Ring, stares at the shoulder dragon head metal armor (halhonk) in the wrist item box.

"Because the dark green armor I'm wearing is mythical (misology) class armor, you can't scratch my body if you don't attack me like that, can you?

And I talk with a knife around my neck.

"You want me to take your neck? Then I will snap your neck with the moves of the god of war! < God of War no..."

It seems to be a continuation of earlier vomiting magic.

Saug, who vomited magic, paid for that string belt when he grabbed the cloth string wrapped around his waist with one hand.

"No way give me your butt!?

Huh? Herme shows weird expectations but ignores them.

You're willing to take off your pants and expose yourself to the weird old man wind!

- Yay bei...

And, best of all, my spine froze. but good......

He is wearing a tight, swollen crotch-style cuisine guard.

Relieved, the torso he was wearing lifted with magical action as if he had conceived the wind.

Some of the inner clasps he was wearing inside also roll over his upper body.

Same as Dergag?

I thought it would change my clothes like a shield, but that was different.

It became a mass of metal, assembled between the shoulders and the middle of the back.

And Thorg's four arms were wrapped in yellow magic flame, but the yellow magic flame that was wrapped around his arm connected to a mass of metal that was rising over his shoulder.

The metal mass, combined with yellow magic flame, changes to a silver knife pattern.

"... you mean it's not just spears"

The moment I asked...

The yellow magic arm that was emerging from the sides of Saug's shoulders laid his hands on the pattern of a machete formed on his back. Pull out that silver knife.

"Who knows the god of war, Weiss, die regretting your ignorance -"

- Thorg, who pulled out the machete, has moved forward.

At the same time, the snake spear of the demon spear, originally held by both arms, protrudes.

Is the snake spear after my chest?

If you are an opposed machete that emits light from your sword body, you have approached me from my left and right as I leave a fan-shaped trajectory in the universe.

The speed at which you wield that silver machete is unusually fast.

Is it because of the hands of magic that shine yellow like the arms of the god of war Weiss?

But I can handle it.

I pull my lumbar belt mulasame blade out of my hips as I pull myself...

Do this while the sound of the boom is sounding.

Collision as left and right machetes and blue-green murasame blades cross -.

Successfully bounced the two machetes upwards with a soft sword movement.

The snake spear of the demon spear, which approached the chest a little late, also struck down from the top, shaking down the murasame blade and causing it to collide into the snake spear.

Neither the machete nor the spear can melt.

corresponding items and perceptions.

"Soft inside! Do you even deal with swords?"

The attack didn't make it through. That's what Saug shouted and moved to the side.

From there again, it has been rolling out a series of strikes by demon spears held by the machete and the actual arms held by the magic arm.

I combined the feints and threw the murasame blade high above the sky in response to "I'm just so soft -".

That, for a moment, I was aware of nature and < the call of the Water God >.

A foggy water vaporized object emerges that mimics the water god Acrecis, as he responded to a divine call - zero comma. Without seconds, the thunderous La Doola is covered by its foggy.

At the same time, activate Immortal Magic while being aware of the Mirage Mirage (Fog Mirage) ring.

The ability of a unique ring instantly wraps the fog around me.

From Saug, all of a sudden, it must have looked like I disappeared into the fog.

And pierce the ground with thunderous La Doola, which wraps the illusion of a water god who rejoices like a fish who has obtained water, and kick its pierced thunderous La Doola -.

A little screaming thunderbolt echoed and sparks scattered, but I don't care.

"Thunder Spirits are playing drums!

I don't respond to Helme's remarks.

I, floating in the universe, lay down my waist a murasame blade falling from the sky.

Saug's three attacks pass below.

All right, it's a fog that combines the effects of immortal magic. You won't even know the signs of magic vegetables.

And he created several misty identities in the universe.

Thorg's "Split!?" I ignore the surprised voice -.

Let the thunderous La Doola wrapped around the water vapor tangled together in the third arm of Imoliza.

Then summon the divine spear Ganges on his left arm.

Summon the Demon Spear Wand Bardok on your unarmed right arm.

Conscious of the Demonic Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra of the Demonic Martial Arts System as it is.

The effects were combined with the activation of a fine magic mesh connected to the nerve mesh and muscle mesh throughout the body, including the spine and the large lumbar muscle.

My body sucks up not only the surrounding blood, but the magic that's enclosed in the atmosphere.

Immortal sorcery, which releases magic from within to outside and attempts to assimilate it with the magic of the atmosphere, is a sense of opposite poles, but this is also the effect of the immortal sorcery that has grown.

It will be the effect of winning.

Then activate the three arms with the addition of the blood-torn acceleration and mist splinter.

I don't use it.

"Oh, my God, these numbers are a--"

With countless three arms, I'm the one who's going to hit Saug.

Even so, I'm the only one with the main body.

- The left arm of the Heavenly Trident (Ganges), reminiscent of white fangs.

- The right arm of Storm Cloud Spear (Bardok), reminiscent of Red Lotus.

- The third arm of a pile blade spear (La Doola) reminiscent of thunder.

Three spear streams of three spears that cut through the fog...

Ho-tipped vibrated divine spear Ganges' more Heavenly Trident destroys two swords that Saug crossed loosely. The spear of the Fang Heavenly Trident collides with the arms of magic, and destroys this as well.

Influenced by the destruction of its magic arm and knife, Ganges' orbit turned sideways, but pierced Thorg's ear -.

The yellow magic arms that were emerging from the sides of Saug's shoulders smashed apart.

Meanwhile, my right arm grips the Demon Spear Wand Bardok collides with the Demon Spear snake spear held by Saug's two hands.

Saug's demon spear was bounced upwards as Saug's snake spear hooked onto the tip of his ear in the shape of a storm cloud.

Though not even a sawg that took its hand away from the spear and spun its body around trying to avoid the tip of Bardok -

The eartip of Bardok the Demon Spear Wand captures and wears the left shoulder of the saug, which was spinning as it was.

The moment I smashed my shoulder bones and my flesh splashed...

The small head of the Dragon King against the background of a small crest magic formation emerges from a spiral shaped red blade that wraps around the storm. A small phantom of the evil beast Segilogun, whose chest then opened abnormally, also appears.

Furthermore, the small phantom of the Tiger Evil God Citaire top emerges from the red tip.

The magical phantoms that emerged from those demon spear wands Bardok decide as if they were going to eat Saug's crushed shoulders to his chest all at once.

And there was also a change in the thunderous La Doola that wrapped around the water vapor that was struck down with.

I assumed I would slash shallow with a short spear, but a dazzling water-bearing thunder gushes from the yellow pile blade -.

The thunder, which seemed to be rampant through a tube of water that had become like a whip, briefly tore through the armor area of Saug's right chest as he drew an arc.

It also looks like a water cutter collided.

Thunder Style La Doola resonated with the fog of immortal magic and the effects of

Thunder Style La Doola may be compatible with Mizugoda and Immortal Sorcery.

I let the divine spear Ganges and the demon spear wand Bardok disappear from my hand as I pulled my left and right hands back.

* Picorn * * Skill acquired *

* Picorn * * Skill acquired *

Oh, not two at a time.

"- Guh."

While Thorg's voice sounds...

Stuffed at a distance from Saug by a natural fall from the universe, I shake up the thunderous La Doola wrapping the water vapor gripped by a third arm stretched from my right elbow to shape the tail of a shrimp from below -.

Thorg, still breathing, twisted himself and tried to avoid it.

but the reaction is slow. Sorg seems to have lost consciousness on the way out.

The moment a thunderous La Doola pile blade caught his jaw unconscious...

Unexpectedly, I felt a strong wind like a mountain breeze.

"Guuuuuuuu."

It's not Thorg's scream.

It was Grandpa I had never seen who sheltered Saug while sacrificing his left arm.

Grandpa has the same Sanskrit script as the Saugs on his forehead and stores a fine mustache on his chin.

"What the hell is this grandfather... I only felt the magic vegetarian reaction for a moment"

"Oh, who is it?"

"But it was cool how Thunder Spirit Bodhi and Lorelei hit the drum while dancing!

The Spirits seem to dance and see in the sight of the ever-darkening water Spirit Herme.