Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

To her moving sister, Nemi deposited her heart and senses.

Already its body is covered by a blue needle of < thunder needle > and a blue glow of < thunder speed >.

Tread lightly.

The next moment, the twins scratched out.

Leaving behind the sound of kicking the ground, the two of them were at some point stepping into the midst of a giant dragon.

Zoldamarg's neck moves and a disastrous gaze flies to the leading Kikirili.

- Tied eyes.

At the next moment, the figure of the warrior disappears from the sight of the dragon.

We flew straight to the side at an impossible speed.

At the same time to the other side, Nemi's body was moving.

The two, holding axes in both hands, each turn to the side of the dragon like a matching mirror.

A wind-cut black wing was slammed to the ground to intercept.

But Kikiriri is slightly faster.

The body of a warrior turned into a disease enters the inner wing with a critical.

The accelerated arms swung to the belly of the dragon with full force.

The Vajra iron blade makes a tall sound and smashes the black scale.

And even in the left abdomen, Neemimi was showing motion that was no different in dimension from her sister.

Also as if in a mirror, two cloves of axe ripped through the sky strikes through the abdomen on the other side of the giant dragon.

The axed back twins use that recoil to move and distance themselves as they glide over the floor.

A moment late, a thick tail passed like a bunch of bundles of Marutai where Nemi was.

Stirred by the fierce wind produced by enormous weights, it doesn't rush one on the lightning man's face.

Without stopping their legs, the two are vividly different in front of Zoldamarg.

Inorganic eyeballs move into small pieces, but I can't seem to define my gaze because the kirilis are skillfully replaced.

The twins, approaching the giant again, now add the blow of the axe to the dragon's ankle before taking the distance.

So you got into a struggle, Kikiriri waved an axe unconstructively - < purple charging >.

A few purple lightning strips intertwine with the blade.

Strangely, a similar phenomenon also occurred in Nemi's axe.

The twins with shining axes now line up to challenge the dragon directly from the front.

The jaws of dragons descending rapidly in an attempt to bite each other, by poking at each other and leaving only for a moment.

Without slowing down, the purple-eyed sisters ran under the monster's belly.

The hard noise that wears the ears rings continuously and the blurry purple light is scattered.

Around there, the giant dragon finally seems to have recognized the twins as a troublesome opponent.

When I wonder if my chest has swelled around, the sound of air blowing through my long neck.

Zoldamarg's jaw opens up and down almost without putting it between them, and a blizzard containing large quantities of ice grains of cobwebs is thrown out.

In an instant the freezing wind covered the floor.

If you get caught up in it, you happen to be deprived of the heat in your body, a substitute that you have no choice but to wait for death to wander off.

But the twins were lightly seeing through the omen.

On the verge of exhalation being blown out, each knocking on an axe and kicking the floor as they approach a broken column.

An even flesh flickered into the universe in a supple manner.

At the next moment, the two figures were on the pillars.

The twins have safely escaped into the safety zone, but it is also a place where they have no place to escape from the dragon's gaze before becoming quite noticeable.

Zoldamarg's eyes, which finished exhaling the ice breath, grasp the appearance of his sister, Nemi.

It was two arrows that flew in without getting my hair in.

Shot through the soft crystalline part, the dragon shakes his face slightly to the left and right.

The reason for the corpse worked, and the injured eyeball began to regenerate immediately.

But it seemed enough to buy time.

The twins, who jumped to the floor where the ice storm had subsided, lifted their axes again to peel off the dragon's scales.

Having at the same time released a stunning arrow of restraint, Chill travels soundlessly to the next lurking location.

After releasing his bow near the entrance, Chita quickly applied < wind cover > and disappeared.

Mordamo, who has recovered his twins' health by releasing the Fountain of Regeneration, is similarly hidden because he was within range.

Keeping bowmen away from each other is a precaution to keep them together with tied eyes to prevent them from becoming incapacitated.

With a white breath, the nemmies gently wave their axes without flirting with the dragon and resting.

The motion was like a thunderous butterfly.

Most gorgeous looking, but not easy on the road to that realm.

First, use the maximized sensation with the Thunder Needle and spare no effort to pick up any information on the floor, walls, and the dragon movement of the corpse, up to the position of your side.

The twins move to the mirror copy because they get it without even overlooking what's behind it that they can't get for themselves.

However, the acquisition of such information exceeds the processing capacity of a person's brain.

So the twins shred off the overlapping part of the information by synchronizing their senses, and at the same time get to the way they process it with thoughts for two.

Based on that information, we will instantly determine the optimal operation.

Of course I just found out, a person's body doesn't move precisely when it's that easy.

It was the twin flesh with genius that made it possible.

In addition, it adds muscle strength to the bottom and slips through Thunderbeast leather shoes.

After using < sensory sharing > to the extreme, the two reached a height where they could share even the effects of martial arts and magic moves.

Kikirili, a warrior, and Neemimi, a lightning man.

The complete combination of the properties of the twins creates two warriors and two lightning users there.

That was the way this sisters fought and the strength they deserved for the Vajra class that no one could imitate.

Any opponent completely reads through the occurrence of an action, poking a void and filling in an easy time.

It's a technology no one can imitate.

And Nemi has been so proud.

Most of all, it was until I met that guy who scratched his jaw.

Incredibly, Thor scratched Nemi's eyes and let her gently retrieve that abominable collar from her sister's hand.

And without any trace, he even arrived at the artistic monument, which returned to its original position.

Neemimi, who remembered and nearly disturbed her breathing, stared at her sister's back running forward.

Strong feelings for victory flow from the connected Kikirili's heart, and instantly anxious thoughts are driven to the corner.

She is a sister with a rough tone and poor perception, but her insides are also cowardly and quite popular.

As can be seen from the color of the hair mixed with black, the twin fathers are central.

Because of this, the treatment in the village was something that wasn't even Roku.

The two were found at the age of twelve baptized in the Great Temple.

Skilled tree branch skills can be confirmed immediately after birth.

Therefore, rare skill holders and multiple branches are usually immediately summoned to the temple.

but in the case of root properties, only a cleric with a special branch and fruit characteristic named < Inquisition Eye Soul Examination > can confirm it.

For this reason, when the children of the province reached a certain age, they were required to visit the Grand Court Temple in Din, the capital of the Shrine, known as the Pilgrimage.

Nemi's story was that she was ineffective and difficult to do with a beast witch.

However, the experience of layering senses with my sister from an early age blossoms as a gift as an adventurer.

The twins, thrown into a dungeon that arose on the edge of Hakri, let them survive there and have an excellent battle result.

Eventually, when they turned sixteen, they were sent to the border district of Dadan, where Zazam, the temple chief, became their adopted grandfather.

From there, it was no longer easy.

The derogatory glance, which included motivation, lingered somewhat, but it also disappeared as the twins showed strength.

That is why Neemi has trusted the Temple and Zazam and has recommended that she should constantly show her strength to her optimistic sister.

That way, we don't have to sit in the corner, and they'll never leave us again.

But the assumption was until I was shown the underground sight of the Temple of Court.

An innocent toddler's smile inadvertently floats behind Nemi's brain.

But it is also pushed away by the strong fighting spirit of her sister, who flows in, by chance.

When he shook his head and turned his gaze, Kikirili threw his axe up for fun and let it spin in the universe as he twirled.

Then when I take it to hold it with my left and right hands, I follow one eye.

Neemimi gripped the axe back hard on that figure that would try to walk in front of her everywhere.

Zoldamarg's abdominal scales, which lasted for more than an hour and were constantly struck with an axe of thunder, mostly turn to white with their limits.

Up to this point, it was a solid, well-fought battle.

but people's concentration doesn't hold that way for that long.

I did not overlook the dragon's eye of a corpse filled with the instinct of destruction that Moldamo's recovery was delayed only for a moment.

A glue-moving eyeball relentlessly captures the twin's body, which was rough and exhaling.

Moments, Kikiriri's feet remain on the spot, as they were stitched together.

If they sealed their mobility, they should lose their advantage at once - it was.

But the twins, who are supposed to be utterly desperate, quickly exchange their gazes with a spare look.

"It's time, okay, Nene"

Shortly after waiting for a response, a tremendous amount of fighting was released from the warrior's body.

At the same time, two cloves of axe emerge from both hands, wrapped in flutter and blue thunder.

They stayed in the air without support and began to rotate rapidly laterally on the spot.

Similar phenomena occur on the palms of remote nemi.

Axes that keep turning as much as they solo with great momentum.

The look suddenly scratches off.

It was as if something had bounced it out into space.

- < Axewheel Thunder Same (Fluffy How) >.

It is the upper branch skill of a one-handed axe and a move to shoot charging objects out at high speeds.

A notable part of this martial arts is that you don't have to get close to the monster to let it go.

And one more thing.

The axe of the four cloves, which keeps spinning at an unnoticed speed, fully chops and rips the leftover scales of the dead dragon.

The sound of a rock beating echoed softly, and Zoldamarg turned himself in great measure.

But even though the scales on the back part were quite sharpened, the perception is a surface wound and far from fatal.

Furthermore, in the hands of the two avant-gardes, there are no more weapons to continue the fight.

Before the desperate situation, Kikirili lifted both ends of the garlic and mouth angle.

Keep your left and right arms extended forward.

"Come on, come back"

The moment the purple current engulfed both hands of the twins, the axes, who were still flying, changed their direction.

When I think that I have drawn an arc heavily, I return without slowing down to the Lord.

And on the verge of hitting the palm of his hand, he let it stand still in the pitch and in the universe.

Of course the rotation continues.

"You're a good boy. Okay, one more time!

The Axes are still scratchy and hollow.

This is the second important part, in that you can freely attract the axe you unleashed at hand.

As long as Kikiliri's fighting spirit continued, this ravage was possible to continue.

"Well, I suppose I'll go on, too."

Soon, in the shadow of a broken pillar, there was a figure of Chill pulling a rigid bow.

From the bow, which is narrowed down and draws a true circle, it becomes a wind and an arrow is released.

It takes the swirling wind and pours it down to the monster's giant body as if it had split into dozens.

- < Hundred track arrow rows (hiccup) >.

An arrow poured in as rain and a four-door axe rampaging around.

The body of the dead dragon immediately changes from black to white.

And when the last one was discolored, Zoldamarg lay down on the ground powerless with the neck he was bringing.

The wings lay on the floor like broken, stretching out nicely wondering if the tail had wobbled slightly.

Now the only thing moving in the body of a dragon was only seven eyeballs lined up on a distorted face.

Kikirili, exhausted in struggle, whines in a tired tone, looking into the eyes each moving in the direction of his own accord as he seeks something.

"Phew... come on, this is the real deal. Restore your temper, sir."

Before the words of the warrior, far from the proclamation of victory, pupils arise in each of the seven eyeballs of the dragon of the corpse.

It is the beginning of the frenzied phase of the dead dragon Zoldamarg.