"Come on, you cunt!

A thick, low voice is uttered so as to block the sounding monster screams.

As the usual quiet impression was a lie, a fierce glance was emitted from under the long forehead of the shield's dialgo.

The named giant rumbling hippocampus variant rose up paying off frost crystals tangled on the body surface, twisting the humans in front of him.

At the next moment, the thick leg pulls out all its strength at a small distance and the giant moves at an awesome speed.

A monster approaching as he treadfully crushes the stones of the river plain.

If you hit it from the front, it would be several times the difference in weight, and people would be blown away lighter.

That was no exception for a fat man with a shield.

At the same time as the dull sound, its body floats gently into the universe.

But the result ahead was unexpected.

Flying backwards and fluttering, Diargo stepped firmly down to the ground on both feet, letting him kill momentum with his heels vividly.

By floating on the brink of a collision, he missed the power of the collision.

For the first time a man with no scratches landed, the turned monster kicked the ground in frustration.

Once again, Diargo floats and flows through the universe with ease.

Every once in a while, shieldmen judge each other by the bumpy hippocampus.

Soon there were no bodies of his companions, and the monster had been directed to a wide area of the river plain.

Behind it, on the legs and back, several arrows have already stabbed and dyed reddish skin even more red.

"It's time, okay?

"Ha-ha-ha..., go ahead!

Diargo answers Rolloff's inquiry without tension, breathing on his shoulders.

From the side it seemed possible to afford it, but it is an assault in which the bones of the whole body are crushed if one step is wrong.

But while he drained his strength and nerves, the light in the eyes of the man with the shield had not faded at all.

Shields earn enough hostility and archers gradually blunt their movements with arrows painted with frog paralysis poison.

The warriors, who anticipated the time, assaulted there with their specialty.

A luxuriously swinging side-beating axe strikes the flank fin hard.

A simultaneous spear tip was slapped sharply to pay for the front leg.

Two dozen one-handed axes slash his jaw in a row as he opened his mouth wide and tried to bite it, raising his angry voice even more.

The attacking warriors immediately kicked the ground and stepped back.

A big shield blocks the sight of a monster circling his head trying to chase him.

But even if I try to pay for it, I run away unanswered.

The three brothers, who rushed there again, take their distance from the blow of their bodies.

The monsters, who should have been overwhelmingly strong, get flirted and exhausted by the men who decide to collaborate brilliantly.

Diargo, who had always held the lead in this battle, asks how the rampant hippocampus had been bleeding from all over his body and moving slowly.

"Huh......, how's the fighting going?

"Anytime!

"We can go this way too!

"It's going to overflow!

"Well, go ahead!

It was the oldest but most bloody Rolf who launched the attack at the same time as the signal.

Grabbing the one-handed axes that emit bees and purple thunder in both hands, they burst into the monster with momentum.

And if you avoid scratching the bite, you tap a strong streak into the root of its neck.

-!

The current running through the body often stops the rampage hippocampus from moving.

Ninilas, his second son, who was spinning his entire body with each hand axe there, opens up its awesome centrifugal force at the same time as he steps in.

-!

A monster with nearly half his front leg shakes his body.

Don't miss the opportunity, Diargo packed the distance in a breath.

The rampaging hippocampus, raised to the ground at his feet, tilts his body and reveals his abdomen defenselessly.

Gugutough, a three-man with both spears, slips in at the right time.

A spear with thick purple currents stuck out at an unnoticed speed.

-!

The sharp spear tip eats deep into the flesh, breaking through the heart hidden behind it.

The rampant hippocampus, with his mouth open to the fullest, stopped his movement as he leaked a creeping scream, placing a beat and falling and lying on the ground.

When did those eyes stab, they were blocked with a few arrows.

Diargo exhaled with great relief as blood overflowed from the monster's mouth, confirming that the movement had stopped completely.

One person turns a hot gaze at his fellow fighters, trying to share the joy of defeating strong enemies without sacrificing.

A new battle had already begun there.

"Oh, my God, what are you doing stopping me from stabbing you!

"Not again! You little bastard!

"Battlefields tend to be early, don't they, brother? Ite!"

"Ugh, next time it's seniority!

"That's too tyrannical! I knew I was the strongest."

"Shit, you spinning bastard!

Sighing at the three figures who started the beating, the shield smiled powerlessly as he turned around and looked at the twins.

And next to the men who fought hard, Thor and Sola had already finished a very different battle.

Not long before Rolloff and the others were fighting so hard.

A giant monster approaches Tor as he sprinkles rainwater with wind pressure.

The man who lowered his sword sloppily intercepted him in an unusual stride.

A little in front of the collision, Thor's body moves sultry to the right.

The rampant hippocampus, who twisted himself by the prey's movement, somehow rocked his body wide as it was.

Don't miss the moment when the axis is shaken and the iron sword jumps off the ground.

The blade flashed several times in the blink of an eye, a breath delayed and the monster's thick left front leg rolled to the ground with Goron.

Out of balance, the rampant hippocampus giant leans at once.

But the monster roared from the back of his throat, while turning Tor's head and opening his mouth to the fullest.

But once in a while its face twists at an odd angle, and the rampage hippocampus rolls over like no other.

Thor's iron sword filled with distance just went back and forth, and now his nose tip fell to the ground.

Whenever a monster attempts to attack, its body is distorted to an unexpected angle, causing an awesome slash of Thor to strike at the resulting gap.

Less than two minutes later, the rampant hippocampus, chopped off both his forelegs and face, held his breath unacceptably.

In perfect collaboration with Sola, Thor nods contentedly, defeating the monster, which is supposed to be vicious, intact.

With that look on her face, the girl was also able to flatter her mouth.

Ever since they fought the evil spirit of red water, the two movements had come through without any more voices.

Thor looks in silence at the river plains, where the Rollovs have defeated the last head and there is nothing left to move.

That's when I think about what I'm going to do, I notice a strange mix of sounds in the rain.

Everyone seems to have noticed the sound as well as Thor.

The three brothers also stop fighting and look around.

"... there"

"... when"

The twins inadvertently raise their voices and point to the flow of red turbulence.

The sound, if you ask me, was echoing from the stone mountains lining the river.

On the bridge leg, close to the center, Thor noticed that there was room for rain to disappear.

The pouring rain suddenly disappears in its absence.

When I suddenly think that space has swayed, someone suddenly emerges.

Suddenly emerged from a place where nothing was supposed to have happened was a Cuiyu man who deliberately continued to applaud.