Troller

00272 Trawler

Upon contact with the blizzard, as if emanating from the fire extinguisher, Vasvan Tan tightly silences the shell.

It froze as rapidly as it did when it summoned the Ice Spirit and could not withstand its expansion, but it was possible to temporarily seal the movement of Vasvan Tan.

Jun-san picks up the blood-sucker instead of the animator as he blocks their movements.

I was going to cut the bottom of my mouth and separate the body from the troubled shells I dug into the ground, but at that moment, a Basvan tan, a long way from Eli's Blizzard Bress, jumped like a rocket.

“Holy shit.”

It had the disadvantage that Eli's Blizzard was able to attack the target point more efficiently than the uncontrollable Ice Spirit, while lacking in power and effectiveness. It was a failure to think about the time of the Ice Spirit and prepare for the distant object.

Junsang moved quickly, but this time, Basvan Tan fell over an armored car that was firing a machine gun through a short distance leap, not a long distance.

Quajic!

Without a chance to do anything, one of the armored cars was struck down like a paper box, and as soon as the other Basvan bullets flew up, he realized that it was too much to deal with all these monsters alone.

Junsang runs to the nearest Vasvan Tan and opens the door with a mystical flower.

Immediately, the fully armed Hennesses and the Fairy Queen, who scattered the rainbow light hair, appeared.

“Hennesses, protect the people! Rices! Stop them from moving! ”

“Yes!”

“Leave it to me! ”

Hennes immediately called for a draft.

From soft brown hair, gold begins to shake, and when the blue light in her eyes becomes young, the cute girl is reborn as a strong female warrior.

The draft, which was handed over to the body's control, immediately aroused the power of protection, realizing that the situation was urgent.

“Haaah!”

After a while, I wondered if her glare changed temptingly. This time, a wave of life emanated from her body and awakened the vitality of everyone around her.

Soldiers who were injured and fleeing suddenly felt the gentle force awakening in their bodies and the pain that was transmitted from the wounds diminished.

But without surprising the miracle, another Basvan Tan rises into the air.

The good draft smiled with a distressing look.

“You're a bad kid. ”

It didn't take that long for the eyes of a fierce warrior to turn back into them, which were heavily laughed at.

The angry draft, which once again appeared above the surface, quickly retreated and moved to his fallow spot.

“Argh!”

“Jesus Christ! ”

When a huge Basvan bullet fell over his head, people screamed, recalling the armored car they had just seen and the last of the soldiers in it.

At that instant, however, a black spirit jumped over their heads and settled on a small refrigerator.

Wearing a protective suit reminiscent of a black bike-suit, one hand heard a fine spear with a flag of blood and chaos, and the other hand saw a strange animal with a big horn raised with a pure-white shield stuck like a white man in their field of view, and immediately something black and huge fell on it with the same feeling as looking at a slow screen.

“Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!”

The draft received the massive body of Basvan Tan as the god of protection.

No, it would be correct to say that instead of receiving it, it jumped into the moment of impact and twisted the fallen point of the Basvan Tan along the face of the shield.

Quack!

After all, Basvan Tan did not fall straight over people's heads, as he had aimed for the first time, and fell into the wooded forest by the road.

As the draft bounces off the flying Basvan Tan, Riches casts a spell in a gloomy voice.

“Cold Frostfoot! Blizzard blowing! Flower of ice here now! ”

When the spell is completed, a transparent and massive snowflake-shaped magic scroll is engraved on the sky.

“Oh, my God!”

“What else is this! ”

When people saw the beautiful snow flower pattern slowly descending to the ground, they forgot the crisis they were in and burst into tears.

But their admiration was too early.

Because the true magic power had not yet appeared.

The moment a massive snowflake-shaped magic camp sat on the ground, beautiful snowflakes rushed through the earth and began to tangle like swallows in Basvan Tan's body, which was restrained by the power of blizzards that Eli relentlessly poured out.

It's surprising and beautiful, and it's also mysterious, so people were forced to look at it with a brutish expression, forgetting to express their praise.

At that instant, a white light rose again from one side of their field of view.

The quadriceps grabbed the Bloodsucker and slashed the base of the tree, hitting the bottom of Vasvan Tan.

After digging into the ground, the flash severed the body hidden beneath the ground, and when the body reached death, Basvan Tan's massive shell could not bear its weight and fell slowly to the ground like a rotten oak tree.

Junsung summoned Montmont to find the seed of Vasvan Tan, buried in the ground, while holding the fallen shells in his inventory.

People have now lost nothing to do.

It was because the giant shell of that demon that could not be wounded by bombardment, by warship's gunfire, or by cannon's TOT shot, seemed to have become powder in one shot of his axe.

Is this even possible?

When this happened, the soldiers who were pulling the trigger provocatively were also dumbfounded and looked at Jun-san and his companions' actions.

Then, towards them, a draft cry burst out.

“What are you staring at? Get the fuck out of my way! ”

Though they were wrapped in black suits, when a clash erupted out of the mouth of an invisible draft girl in the eyes of the big Westerners, the people became furious and quickly retreated from their place of battle.

Some people took pictures of the quadrant and draft with their cell phones or camcorders, but the draft didn't even care.

Basvan Tan, who fell into the forest, flickered and stretched out his tentacles toward those who fled in fear of establishing themselves.

“Where dare you put your tongue out! ”

The draft immediately countered the tentacles by swinging a small spear in a single breath.

“Fuck off!”

She aims for Basvan Tan's base and activates the Weapon Charge, lowering her body with a shield in front of her and lowering her spear.

Of course, the spear in her hand was neither as powerful as the Bloodsucker that the quadrilateral was using, nor had any devastating skill, such as a hit, but instead she had the ability to probabilistically ignore the opponent's defenses and hit her body.

It didn't work once, but when the Weapon Charge was triggered twice or three times, it finally started to hit the underside of Basvan Tan, protected by a hard shell.

Originally, a fine spear that was just an uncommon item could have been broken or bent before piercing the shell because it lacked durability, but the blood and chaos flags that maximized the durability of the attached weapon have offset this weakness.

In the end, Basvan Tan is pulled out like a stump with a plough uprooted in front of a continuous draft.

He panics and tries to hide his long, big tongue-like body inside the shell, but the draft throws out two nasty pieces of flesh just by looking at it as an axe with a fine spear.

Immediately, a red-eyed man shows up and scatters the flesh that begins to fade and scatters the seed.

“That squirrel... Was that him? ”

After harnessing a massive beast in a single breath and soaking in its delight, Draan laughed at Montmont's horrible appearance, and moved toward his next goal within a week of receiving the shells in the inventory assigned to him by Junsun.

No, a U.S. soldier, who appears to be an officer, shouts at her as soon as he tries to move again.

“Who the hell are you! ”

To the officer who cried out so far to see if he dared to stop it, Draan replied:

“Don't you see? ”

“... ”

I don't know, so I'm asking.

The draft, however, rushes towards Vasvan Tan, where it is blocked by the magic of Rices and the blizzard of Eli Bress.

By the time she arrived, Junsung was already handing over a third batch of Vasvan Tan.

Lychez was healing his overloaded body with recovery magic next to him, but it was impossible to dream of using a hit like this continuously.

This is possible because Mutuga combos have been upgraded to the Rare Rank, adding the ability to partially offset the penalty when using a hit.

“Hoooo...”

The draft was impressive, with a single stalk of white smoke emanating from the mouth and moving toward the next goal.

“Hey! Already three? ”

And he looked at her and yelled.

“What are you staring at? Come on, help! ”

“Okay, okay. Anyways, I'm afraid someone's not a 10,000 year old monster fairy. ”

“What is it?”

Draan pulled two whips out of his inventory while confronting Rices to assist him with his quasi-recovery.

She was also able to defeat Basvan Tan with a Weffen Charge, but with efficiency, she was much easier to shoot in one shot with a blood-sucker.

Even when he joined the quasi-recovery, and was called here to Bamtol, there was nothing to stand in the way of the quasi-recovery.

One Beast at a time.

As the American troops, who had been struggling so far to defeat this unidentified creature, were dazed and watched, they immediately began to cleanse the beasts.

In fact, it was not the only thing that made people who watched the sights panic, including the U.S. Army.

A strong man wearing a lion mask and wearing a cape and an axe, followed by a strange whip of pink with a black bicycle suit on his back.

This bizarre combination could not have been more intense in any sense than that of Vasvan Tan, who collapsed in vain.

After he finally wiped out Vashban Tan, he opened the miraculous door, sent in Rices and Hennesse, and used the cape to conceal the transparency.

Some were appalled, others were terrified, and the battle that had brought someone into the realm of withdrawal came to an end.

Junsang moved between orange county houses through the Battle of Phase and stopped moving until he reached Laguna Woods a little further from where the battle had taken place.

“Phew...”

Even if he recovered properly, he took down eleven Basvan Tans in connection with the Bloodsucker, which is strange if his body is not burdened.

Joonsang hesitated to sit in the shade of a tree, then took out the hot black sedan from the inventory and summoned Hennesses and Rices.

“Are you okay?”

Hennesses, who had just returned the draft, recognized the seminal complexion and quickly approached and asked.

“Somewhat. Let's take a break nearby. ”

“Yes.”

Reviews

Black Flame Dragon, give me a break too.