Chapter 494 Yugenjukai

Give your gaze to the mountainous area rising between the clouds.

Barzalondo's men have woken up and are already bowing.

Despite being destroyed and destroying the Silver Watercraft, it was not impossible to fight just enough to collide with the hillside, and everyone was not deterred.

As he says, he is more robust than the inhabitants of the Militia world.

"Take down the bow. It just proves that your logic is wrong."

I said so, but the Barzalondos were even more aggressive and let the arrows wear magic.

"Hmm. I don't seem to be enough with my current strength."

Tr an s l a t e d by Jpｍ tl .ｃoｍ "... you are too strong for those in the shallow world ..."

Barzarondo said.

"Are you motivated to believe in the story of robbing Azenen's claws?"

Ginshui "No, not at all. Such an order does not exist anywhere in the world, such as a shallow world, and even a first-level resident crushing nepheus with a single step!"

"Hakuha. It didn't exist, isn't it because you've been in a well before?"

"I can't wait to listen to such ridicule!"

Barzarondo squeezes the golden handle. A sharp gaze stabbed me like a hunter.

Tr a n sl ate d by Ｊpm tl.com "The destruction lion of Azenen. He took the sword of the goddess sword and hid himself in the shallow world."

HM. Come so? If you don't know the outside circumstances, you can't read the reaction.

"What is that Azenen destruction lion in the first place? I'm truly born of that world."

"Shut up, don't get in that hand!"

Barzalondo says he has no ears to listen to.

"I'm a hunter, so I'm better at smelling than playing the abacus. I move before I think. Swords and bows speak louder than words."

"Speak out stupidly."

"That's why you don't ride in the lion's muzzle! The pattern of justice determines which prey to hunt. Judge, Evans Mana!

Barzarondo raises the golden handle high. The blue gem turned red.

The soldiers breathe quietly. Their killing swells.

"Beware, the red of the calamity that the soul god sword shows. This is a proof that you are the devastating lion of Azenen, the beast of calamity born from the depths of destruction!"

I don't know.

I don't think I'm trying to make that pattern dare to glow red and put on my wet clothes. In spite of its distorted nature like Graham, this man doesn't seem to have any distorted wisdom or head to play.

Why does the handle of the soul god sword react to me for having the power to sniff the destruction lion of Azenen?

A strange tinnitus was heard when confronting a man with one arm. Certainly my source reacted in a way that resonated with his source.

But I don't remember. Your mother was called Fuchihime of Disaster, is there anything related to that? Tr a ns l at e d by Jp ｍtl .c o m

In any case, it's hard to hear where you excuse anything.

"Call it as you like. So?"

I went out calmly and I said.

"So what happened? The lions of Azenen's destruction haven't raised their claws on my mother. I'm currently hostile. If you're a hunter, it's better to leave me now No! "

Smile to those who are ready.

"I'm sorry for those who threaten my peace, even if they are my brothers."

"... I won't give you a soul sword ..."

He turned his gaze on this sword and the soul god sword held by Rei, as if he had no faith in my words. Balzarond's men also have a determined look.

They rushed in different directions all at once, as if disturbed.

Holy hunting ground "" hand.

No, I missed five. The moment Shinpu's arrow tried to pierce my body, Shin's sword struck away.

"He is heavy."

Shin says.

"More than that, the magic seems to be slow."

The same was true for the fire flame extermination gun <>. It doesn't seem to be a matter of simply increasing the amount of magic.

On the other hand, they can use magic.

"I can't see it"

The voices of the hunters resound.

"You are a beast and have the power that no human can"

"But at the hunting ground, hunters are better than beasts."

`` From the arrows of the hunter of Hyfolia, there is no way to escape as a lion ''

"I regret leaving the flock."

The voice echoes. The strings of the bow-drawing strings overlapped. Tr ansl at ed b y ｊpm tl.ｃ oｍ

"Surely you can see only a little, but stop at that much."

If you hold your fist, black particles spiral.

"A little?"

"While holding a fist at that distance?"

"Even if you try to break the mountain, it won't make sense unless you hit it."

"Every beast is the same in front of our hunting nobleman."

"The prey on the hunting ground is confused with invisible fear."

Barzalond's voice resonated.

"The more you struggle, the more you will be cornered."

Stepping forward one step forward, I thrust my fist vigorously.

"I'm so ridiculous! I'm not going to be useful at this distance, such as a fist-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Holy hunting ground The magical fist pressure shattered countless arrows and blew away the swirling <>, causing the Barzarondos and hunting nobles to fly farther.

"Buh, Lord Barzarond ... !!!!"

Those who are blown off from the mountains fall directly into the sea of trees.

"I told you to stop it. If you don't see it well, you don't know who to adjust."

More than ten soldiers remained in this mountain range. Is it roughly half the number?

The next time they flew, they jumped up with <> and took a run.

It is quite easy to make a decision.

If beast opponents lose their dominance, it is a common practice to escape. Only when you are certain, you need to finish.

"Follow. I want information and a ship."

"Wish"

Shin and Rey follow them and fly in the sky. Holy hunting ground The two jumped into the empty <> trapped like a trap.

"The people in this world are generally strong.

"I know"

I flew toward Jukai while using thought communication <>.

Gaze at the corner where the leaves of the dense trees spread. I think it fell there, but this sea of trees is not a normal place.

Feels much more magical power than the Masaki Forest in Mid Hayes. The work of the evil eye is also impeded, making it seem less than expected.

I glanced around and saw one of his fellows stuck on a tree. Seems faint. But others are not nearby.

It's a bit bone to look for.

However, unexpectedly, he knew where he was.

"Where is Finn? Respond if it's safe. '

Thought Letter Barzalondo was indiscriminately flying <> while raising his voice.

He approached from the sky and glanced away, and he and his soldiers watched for him, searching for his friends.

"... Sir Barzalond, no more"

"The lion of destruction may be a lion, and it may not stay in this sea for a long time. If we are to show up, we ..."

"Fin is one of the hunters. I am prepared."

"I'm so stupid! I thought this Earl's Barzalond was a man who abandoned his servant!

Barzalondo alone goes deep into the forest.

"Sir Barzalond!"

"Please wait!"

The soldiers follow him in haste.

"Hmm. I hope you can do a good job if you get rid of the dull misunderstandings."

When they landed in the sea from the sky, they immediately turned their bows and arrows.

"How about? Why don't you discuss it before fighting?"

Fold your pale finger forward and one of the soldiers stuck on a tree branch will fly to me.

I threw a soldier at Barzarondo, whose expression was steep. He catches it with his arms without hesitation.

"... what are you doing?"

"You've probably understood the difference in power. Even if you're short on head, there's still more to talk about."

Barzalond is packed with words. It looks like a suspicion.

"Do you think you can trust?"

"Everyone says that at first."

Barzalondo stares at me. One of the soldiers, Finn. Bad or badly injured.

He seems to have healing magic, but heals slowly.

"If so, unconditionally miss it."

"I can't. It's a strange world. I don't know right or left."

Standing there resolutely, I say without hostility.

"Follow the discussion. I will guarantee my life."

Barzalondo does not respond immediately and is clenched with teeth.

Are you looking for my chances, or do you think there is room for negotiation? The silence lasted for a few seconds.

"If it--"

He opened his mouth, it was that moment-

“…………”

Blood fell on the ground.

Blood is dripping on my lips. Someone pierced this body from behind.

I didn't feel any magical powers just before approaching. But the one behind him now emits incredibly powerful magic, unlike Barzarondo.

Two lieutenants “…………”

Barzarondo mutters with a pale face. Everyone under his subordinate was fighting fear.

“Retreat with the fins!

Barzalond speaks out and picks up the golden handle. As he stepped forward, he drew a magic circle from which he drew a swordless sword.

At the moment when the golden handle and the sword were joined and magical power was applied, Barzalond's right arm fell down.

"Uh ... guh ah ah ah ...!"

The one who was behind me moved instantly and stood in front of Barzarondo.

An unusually long silver hair floats floating on the water. The tall man puts on a cloak that embodies the dusk and has achromatic eyes.

"Guh .......................................!"

A silver-haired man steps on the shadow of Barzarondo. With that alone, he bleed and crashed into place.

The man silently looked down at the figure, and with a stop, the man put magic into his hand.

The sword was relentlessly swung down and stopped right before Barzarondo.

"Well, wait. I'll talk to that guy."

I was holding down a silver-haired man's arm from the side.

"I ask one-"

The achromatic eyes slowly look at me. No surprises, no scares. It is the eyes of a strong man who does not doubt his power.

Is it the greeting of this world that suddenly opens a hole in the chest of another person?