Chapter 181

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Episode 181. Eating land (4)

“I block it as much as possible. No need to rush. As I said before, it’s just wasting time.”

“Mark transfer magic begins.”

Mark transfer magic.

It is a space movement magic that literally moves to the place where there is a mark.

The strategy was that while Byeolrim and his party blocked the gate to buy time, the group that had fled first moved as far as possible with the mark, and then took them back.

Of course, if you buy time like that, you will be caught by the overwhelming specs of the Orc pursuit team, but that amount of time will be enough time for user Yodan, who escaped first, to ask C-1’s senior player to rescue him.

‘If persuasion fails, it is Buddha Doroamita... ... .’

This was the best option I could think of.

User Kongi, who was using the search skill, briefed in a quick tone.

“An orc with a hint of sorcery. four warriors. I can’t figure out the skill. at least equal. Or above me.”

“five?”

“yes. right now.”

More to come soon, but five is over for now.

Byulrim licked his dry lips.

That’s a much better number than expected.

Excluding one wizard who is casting transfer magic, he responds accurately to the remaining players.

“I think we can take one of each person. Is it easy?”

Byeolrim said it cheerfully, but there was no reply.

Because I knew it was disadvantageous.

The players, Byulrim and Kongi, are players who have just arrived on the 37th floor.

Most of the NPCs standing with her were like that.

Because the senior NPCs were threatening, they lost their lives on the battlefield without being captured.

On the other hand, the warriors were also skilled at pretending.

There are also racial differences.

Just as there is a tendency for NPCs to be stronger than players for players of the same floor, orcs tend to be stronger than humans for the same specs.

Elf’s calculations are a bit complicated, but of course Byullim didn’t have time to worry about it right away.

“human! Prisoner!”

“It’s not even worth negotiating with humans!”

“All of the different races aiming at steel are enemies! There is no need to keep him alive!”

“death! death! death!”

Their voices were so loud that the shouts of only five orcs made the skin of the players feel numb.

“It’s terribly noisy, really.”

Gong-i, muttering cynically, stretched out his arm and aimed at the orc running from the front.

barrel cooler.

Strengthen the hammer.

Activate liner compressor.

The revolver fired five times in quick succession.

Tatatatataang!

Green flesh jumped out with the acrid smell of gunpowder.

“Aagh!”

Two screaming orcs.

Barely able to stop it.

Kongyi pushed his body back.

“That reload time.”

“What about Philip?”

“We are almost there!”

Ugh.

Byullim pours mana into the shield he slammed to the ground.

I didn’t expect to knock it down, and I didn’t expect to run into it while being hit.

Orcs are a tough race, and the more blood they see, the more excited they become.

“Even if the cradle is drenched in blood, it does not back down!”

“Victory! Victory! Victory!”

Witchcraft: Enormity.

The shield placed on the floor grew rapidly.

About half the size of the broken castle gate.

If you jump over it, you can get over it, but the orcs who saw Byeollim’s mace smashing the gate hesitated to throw themselves into the air.

The time was fleeting, but it was enough.

The short time earned by Byullim contributed to the completion of player Phillip’s magic.

The Pillar of Flame of the Acro School of Phillip Gaejeongsik.

Rurr rrr.

A stream of lava rose from Philip’s feet and attacked the orcs with a howitzer.

Originally, Philip’s magic was not this powerful, but the purification of the fire contained in Meigmarando, the land of passion, infused his magic with even stronger heat.

Armed with ferocity and instinct, the Orc warriors recognized the power of the base pillar at a glance and retreated.

However, it was only there that the orcs retreated.

The lava stream hit weakly and Byulrim did not swing his mace.

Confident in their safety, the Orcs threw themselves onto the shields without hesitation.

“Kwoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

War Cry filled with mana shook the earth.

The sound was so loud that Byeollim, who was standing in the forefront, staggered without even realizing it.

Gong-i’s revolver, which had finished reloading, spewed fire, but it was still not enough to stop the orcs.

Byeollim, who had lifted his gigantic form, pulled out his shield from the ground.

running in the sky.

“What do you do every time? let’s go first I’ll find out what’s going on outside first.”

Kongyi, who confirmed Byulrim’s expression, grinned.

“This is enough. Byulnim is in a position where he can’t sacrifice even if he wants to. Big hum. Shouldn’t those NPCs be one step closer to clearing if they live and deliver information? Jordan-nim, I might not be able to convince you with those words.”

Byeollim grumbled involuntarily.

“what the. It’s been four months, but will the game service normally?”

“What else can I do? After all, humans are people who lick the ground with their tongues if you give them money. Even if you die, if you have money, will you serve?”

Looking at the cynical ball, Byeollim smiled unconsciously.

“Anyway, let’s go quickly. I will not be able to live even if I burn my life like this.”

Dawn’s Curse.

A blue demon dwelled in Gong-i’s body.

A technology that transforms the body into a corpse and in return transcends the limits of the human body.

This is also a skill prepared to use the bullet time of the revolver.

A skill that guarantees infinite vitality while the rebound is dangerous enough to cause death.

With the combination of the artifact and the skill, Gong-yi was able to wield several times higher level of power for a short period of time.

Revolver Limited Time Regression 3 rounds.

Neural Control: Super Acceleration – Disable recoil suppression.

“Cabric autoload mode.”

Byulrim, Philip, and the wizard player ran with the muttering ball behind them.

Taang-.

The distinctive gunpowder explosion sound of a revolver lingered in the ears of the players, but no one opened their mouths.

Maybe 10 minutes have passed.

The gunfire that had been going off like crazy died down.

Byulrim looked toward the A-6 fortress.

Suddenly, the fort looked as small as a thumb.

There are two wizard players mixed, and one of them is a superhuman who has accumulated achievements enough to go up to the 36th floor even though he did not have full speed because he was casting.

“The unfortunate thing is that the other side is also a superhuman.”

It’s far, but at this distance, it wouldn’t take much time to drink a cup of tea.

No, that’s an optimistic outlook.

The time given to Byulrim and the others was one minute at most.

“I think it will be fine at this point.”

The wizard player who finished casting declared.

Byullim and Philip looked at each other with sorrowful eyes.

ball. and two players.

3 out of 12 players have already died just to get out of the fortress.

How many sacrifices will be made to reach C-1 Fortress?

It was too much to think about.

“We live too. So that your sacrifice is not in vain.”

“... ... Let’s do it.”

It was the moment when Byeollim muttered self-mockingly.

“Cool.”

The wizard player who was casting coughed.

Byulrim and Philip turned their heads to check on him.

Blood streamed down the mouth of the coughing wizard player.

“... ... The shaman’s ability is better than mine... ... It’s a long way up.”

The wizard player lowered his head, soaked in blood.

A black snake was tattooed on the nape of his neck.

The wizard player collapsed at the end of those words.

and didn’t wake up

It just died.

Kwadeuk.

Byullim picked up the mace.

“I’m going to go here.”

“I have to struggle.”

Orcs appeared at the same time as Philip said.

Orcs with metaphysical tattoos on their faces and bodies.

Byullim did not know much about the rank system of the orcs, but he recognized that they were stronger than the orcs he had met at the main gate.

The orc with the most colorful tattoo nodded.

“three. no two The first one to go is six. I eat these guys. Go first.”

Orc warriors passed them without speaking.

Wooddeuk.

The tattoo master orc, who broke his neck, rushed.

The ferocious body that would have passed by in admiration had it been the Earth was threatening.

“what the. If it had been outside, I would have watched it while salivating.”

Byulrim grabbed his trembling arm and swung his mace.

Captain Orc swung his fist at the mace.

pug.

Mace’s head was smashed without a loud impact.

“Whoa. It’s a hard-earned weapon, but it goes like this.”

“What are you missing? Next is your hair.”

However, the words of the captain orc did not become a reality.

Starburst High Kick – Canon Form.

Chuung.

The blue ray passed Byullim’s shoulder and hit the head of the captain, Orc.