Wings wrapped in green and dark feathers, the beasts of the wind fly up high in the sky.
The monster, whose arrows barely reached the ground from a height, emitted an uninterrupted squeal.
That seemed like a laugh at a pathetic creature who couldn't even fly.
"I'm going to touch you now. If you can't do anything, make it tall."
"... um"
"... I agree"
"Actually, I don't have any hands or feet."
For beasts flying around the air at high speeds, the pattern of applying an attack where they have stopped moving with a conventional shield does not work at all.
The only bow and arrow that can be damaged from a remote location has not been able to reach the main body due to the wind pressure emitted by the monster.
It is even more desperate with a fine sword with only close range intervals.
In contrast, this damage, but Godan, who has taken on the overwhelming weight of his body by himself, is already near the snag limit all over his armor.
The twins' clothes are also being stained with bloodshed because of the thorny wings that fly by every time they pass.
Tapa stared at the beast of the wind with an abominable face that kept raising his deafening screams, releasing a struggling arrow straight up.
The monsters who slammed them loosely enter the steep descent posture again.
"So it's time to set it up"
"Right, can you stop moving?
"Let's try. After that, please."
"... then"
"... let's give it a hand"
Godan, breathing in as much as he wanted, finally released the struggle that was about to overflow from his entire body.
Take a big step and stick the pointed tip of the bottom of the rhombus shield to the ground.
He put his shoulders in and kept his weight, keeping his legs open back and forth and standing low.
-.
The soaring ground in the moments gathers on both legs of the Tea Horn Butler and on the part of the shield stabbed on the earth to cover it firmly.
Godan's most skilled martial arts at the top of the Wedge to keep his body from moving.
To a shield with the earth on his side, a beast several times its volume presses.
The beast of the wind, thrust in with tremendous momentum, slammed his huge mouth relentlessly against his shield.
Previously, Godan, severely inferior in stature, would have rolled like a stone.
But what echoed at the bottom of the valley was the heavy sound of something hitting the rock mass.
At the same time, the beast of the wind, with the couch bent to an odd angle, makes a grunting noise.
What emerged after the soil and dust that rose quietly was the appearance of a monster who had been completely stopped from moving with a faint but unwavering shield.
Godan tried to take the beast of the wind directly from the front, but because of the impact he couldn't miss to the ground, his shin and leg armor bounced and flew unbearably.
A monster that was dragged down to the ground due to unexpected results, but soon winged as he throated with anger.
But I'm not your favorite twin enough to miss that void.
"... a little more right. Um, good there."
Soon, on the dirt wall on the left and right, a few daggers were stabbed.
It's what Tari was secretly preparing, making it look like he'd let it go to drop the thorn wings.
The little bells on the dagger pattern play a clear sound, stirred by the wind.
What the wind users were searching for as they heard the difference in its tone was the gap in wind pressure created by the beast of the wind.
In the center of the wind emitting in a vortex form there is a hole called the eye.
Follow the words of his brother, who points precisely to that hole, and let him manipulate the arrows he had just left in the air.
-.
The two arrows, circled and aimed at the ground, were pulled to the ground for maximum power.
The arrows sewn through the gap of wind armor vividly penetrate the base of both wings of the beast.
Unexpectedly painful once again, the monster uttered a tall roar.
How dare you reverse the tenderness around its neck as you wake up your torso and stare at the dwarf humans with crazy eyes.
If thorn blades are temporarily released from this distance, total annihilation can also be easy.
"Give, O supporter of the great earth tree. The sky, the things you can wander, the heavy rice."
Now it was Garoud who was about to pop out, but he opened his eyes to the butler's chanting prayer.
"-!"
At the same time as the chant ends, a brown earth mass bursts into the oblique space of Godan and appears.
The spine blades that were shot out are stabbed in the magically created candlestick so that they change their orbit and are sucked in one after the other.
The clumps of soil, which firmly grew wings on the surface, collapsed and broke apart to finish the role.
The Cuiyu brothers work on the final finish before Garudo, who can't move while he's stunned.
"... All right, the wind's loose by the neck. Three fingers to the left. One finger up. Right there, go."
Tapa, who was squeezing his bow to the fullest, releases that finger according to his brother's guidance.
The arrow, wrapped in a quiet struggle, flew away without sound.
-.
The arrows covered with wind blend into the air, not only in sound, but even in their appearance.
The silent, shadowless arrow, when he noticed, was piercing the right eye of the beast of the wind.
(i) With a delay in breathing, the monster with the eagle's head emits a grunting, deafening roar.
Bettina, whispering her prayers all the way there, loosened up and turned to the tip of her fine sword.
"More than our own pine lights, it's a freed fire powder. Drop by and wear the borderless darkness -"
The bright red hair stands upside down as it burns, and the magic takes shape and flashes from the tip of the sword.
A flame ran straight through the universe toward the landmark arrow.
The red line somehow passes through the hole Tapa made in the weakened part of the wind pressure.
And it reached the face of the monster. No, it burned up to explode and enveloped it.
The beast, which happened to burn its head to flames and sealed its breath, shook its neck violently.
But the breeze of its own accelerates the inflammation more.
A monster who hits a wall and manages to scratch it out, but the flames steadily outpace and burn it down.
At last the beast of the wind was overthrown without releasing the cry of the Terminator.
Its head had already carburized, telling the story of the awesomeness of the flames unleashed.
"... you're burning too much. What a waste."
"... when the skin burns, it's ruined."
Bettina glanced at the twins, who quickly began to soil and extinguish the remnants of the fire, as if they were frightened.
Garoud, approaching from behind it, talks as if to squeeze out words.
"No way......, I didn't know you had a twin tree. Besides, we both are."
"You seem to have wanted to make sure of our prowess until you delayed the warning, are you satisfied?
"Oh, I'm sorry. I apologize for that."
Two-tree holding is, as its name suggests, a human with two skill trees.
It is usually a skilled tree that grows only one tree, but in rare cases new trees may manifest themselves during imminent death.
For the most flame martial tree, it will be in the same series, such as the flame essence tree, and so far the examples given by different gods have not been confirmed.
Because both martial arts and magic techniques can be used, their strength comes with origami, but I can't say enough that they are all great because it takes a long time to grow.
But the high degree of adaptability to all situations does not allow for other follow-ups, so much so that Yingjie also includes quite a bit of twin tree holding.
"I see, you must have a lot of skill in the urine. I've heard you're free to choose which tree to put on the surface, but it was true."
"Yeah, it's kind of a hassle to explain."
Garudo narrowed his eyes just a little on the blurry Bettina's mouth.
A medium branch skill in a flaming tree, < Fire Strip Whip > is a magical technique that freely manipulates whips bound by hot flames.
I'm pretty sure I'm working out from the firepower that made the Windy Beast try to finish with one blow.
I mean, if you had shown so much strength from the start, you could have started at a higher rank.
There are many other suspicions, such as using expensive drugs fine or not being too obsessed with the prey you defeated.
Garoud, who felt the smell of translation, stopped pursuing it any further and let him have an ambiguous grin.
Godan, who watched them leave like that, quietly shook his neck to the side and walked over to the carcass of the monster he had just defeated.
"... Thank you, Deacon"
"... Now that I've knocked him down is good, how do you carry him?
The weight of the monster would be heavier than the five people who are here combined, even if estimated lightly.
I don't care how you look at it, it's not a substitute for you to pull off.
Even to dismantle it, the place is the place.
I can't work slowly on this valley bottom because I don't know when or what time a new monster will appear.
"I've already found out, and I'll take care of it. O bearer of the great earth trees, gather here to help me. Show yourselves -"
From the foot of Godan with the end of the chant, the soil rises one after the other into the shape of man.
What emerged from the ground were four dolls made of dirt.
The area that hits the face is top-health and only around the summoner's navel.
But thanks to his thick limbs and torso, the earthlings diving under the monster silently let him lift the carcass lightly.
"Shall we go, ma'am?"
Bettina exhaled small to the words of the deacon who rearranged her shield.
Scattered, the red armor that kept taking the attack head-on snapped into distortion, and the armor around his legs flew a thousand times out of use.
The red-haired woman opened her mouth roughly after comparing Godan with a soft grin as usual on several occasions with a perfectly shuddered look on her face.
"Before I do, I need to check with you two."
"What should I be?
"Yeah, you still got something?
Looking up at the chirali and the sky and ascertaining the position of the sun, Bettina casts her doubts as she only adores her face.
"Maybe I'm on the wrong path? I feel it's going all the way south..."