Chapter 188

Episode 188. Landing (11)

Regan Zuyar is a 10-man lore tribe.

However, there are not exactly ten orcs in the tribe of Regan Zyar.

Orcs who are not warriors belonging to Regan Zuyar are resting in the orcs’ resting place.

But they are not warriors.

It is an unfamiliar concept to other tribes.

This is because Regan Zuyar doesn’t follow the general Orc trend.

Orcs tend to bond strongly with tribal ties.

That’s why there are many cases where the cultures are too different for each tribe to be called the same tribe.

The cultures of the mountain-dwelling tribe and the sea-dwelling tribe are ridiculously different.

The cultures of the tribes living in the fields and those living in the rivers may look similar from the outside, but they do not understand each other.

But there is one thing in common.

There is no ‘totalitarianism’ in Orc society, considering tribal solidarity as the most important thing.

It is said that there are orcs who would sacrifice their lives for their friends or family in front of them, but no orcs would sacrifice their lives for their tribe.

For those who can’t count, it was so amazing.

They live in different places, have different orcs, and have different histories.

There is absolutely no contact culturally, and it seems that the ancestors of the ancestors do not know each other, but all orcs have the above characteristics.

Even though no one taught them, they consider the same element as ‘taboo’ and reject it if it is violated.

totalitarianism.

Prioritizing the survival of the group over the individual.

Regan Zuyar was probably the first orc group to break that taboo.

“Cool.”

Foam of blood came out of the mouths of countless people whose chests had been pierced.

I can feel the presence of the two spirits from above.

“A feat... ... take away... ... You look like you’re crawling.”

Countless teeth barely uttered.

First Warrior The unchanging first blocked his mouth.

“I’m short of breath.”

Know.

An orc that has reached the state has more regenerative power than a troll.

The Fist of Reverse Heaven stretched out by the sun made such regenerative power useless.

It has nothing to do with regeneration.

It’s so completely destroyed that it can’t even be regenerated.

A technique so sophisticated and destructive that an ignorant would mistake it for an authority.

In fact, since he had acquired and developed the skills that would become the material of the power, such an illusion was not absurd, but the Orcs had no way to know about it.

Anyway, the result is certain.

If you wait quietly, the lifeline will be cut.

‘I was careless.’

Honestly it is.

I didn’t know that the player who had just entered the 37th floor would be so strong.

I prepared for it to be strong, but it was stronger than that.

It’s really nonsense.

Tears of blood flowed from the eyes of countless people.

It is a rejection reaction that arises from the instinct imprinted in the species.

The bodies of the uncountable twitched, but the unchanging beginning fixed the uncountable with a firm gesture.

He, too, is painfully clear, but there is not even the slightest movement on his face.

“A wagging cat’s tail.”

“yes.”

The ninth warrior approached with a determined face.

Then, standing in front of countless people who were becoming corpses, he took out a huge greatsword.

gulp.

No words were needed.

The moment the wagging cat’s tail struck my neck with a greatsword.

At the same time, the unchanging first ax cut the throats of countless people.

pug.

A-5 Under the fortress walls, two noises overlap as if they were one.

The relatively intact body of the ninth warrior falls to the ground.

The position that connects to the head of someone who cannot be counted precisely.

The unchanging beginning turned the severed heads of countless people and attached them to their bodies.

“Cool.”

Countless people coughed.

The dead blood drained through the esophagus, and the tattoo on the head took root in the new body.

Countless teeth stole the mouth.

Thick blood was smeared on the back of his hand.

Ninth Warrior Blood sticky and slimy, like the grudge of a wagging cat’s tail.

Countless people were lost in thought for a very short time.

A life of eternal sacrifice for the tribe, unable to die just because he is the most talented warrior.

life of service.

How long will I have to live this life?

Who will envy you for living eternal life?

Some would be jealous, saying it was an honor that could not be exchanged for anything.

But the uncountable are exhausted.

painful and difficult

However, the countless number of people who stood up from their seats muttered with a calm face with their thoughts piled up inside.

“I guess I’ll have to go back and have a coming-of-age ceremony.”

There is no one to commemorate the endless sacrifice.

The mourning for the shaking cat’s tail ended with bloody tears.

Then all that remains is the revival of the tribe.

And nine warriors worth their lives.

“Move.”

Eight warriors who had finished their maintenance stood behind countless others.

The unchanging first took out an ax and the rest of the warriors followed suit.

“In order to gain more power, elves must not kill them.”

Countless people had to meet Barbatos.

Barbatos promised Regan Zuyar to grant him the power when he took Yun Taeyang’s life.

When Lavigne leaves the stage.

When you said you would go into a boss raid alone.

The initiative to avoid the current situation was with the sun.

“Totally... ... It’s my fault.”

Saying you won’t do it from now on doesn’t mean anything.

In order to reform the wrongs, you have to overcome them from ‘now’.

Quadd deuk.

Gooseoknansin (怪力亂神) – Bladed wind.

Knight Flower.

Call: Lightning.

Two types of blade bombardment and a bunch of lightning.

Even the warriors of Regan Zuyar, who were active in the strait stage, had no choice but to disband the formation in front of an attack with enough firepower to cause instant death if hit.

“Thanks to you, I earned a turn... ... .”

Before he could finish his words, the huge greatsword slashed down with powerful force as if it would cut the sun in two.

Wow!

A greatsword that I barely escaped with a blow.

Half of the day, which seemed to be 2M, went through the salting stone.

“It’s brutal.”

The power of the attack, and the toughness of having endured the crossfire of the sun and the others.

Countless people looked at the sun with sad blue eyes.

The first hit was somehow avoided, but the second hit was not.

The act of moving the whole body cannot be faster than the act of swinging the arms.

cooong.

The sun kicked up against the greatsword that was slashing down again.

assault.

Starburst High Kick.

Quang.

Blood poured out from the excessive mana management.

“Hey warrior friend. Let’s recover from each other and be fair... ... .”

“Didn’t I tell you? Surviving is honor and victory. stupid human.”

Once again, tendons shoot up on the orc warrior’s tattooed forearm.

A look at the openly injured left arm.

Taeyang couldn’t even take a step that took away his unique timing.

assault.

Transcendence Jingak – Yeomragak (閻羅脚).

Kwaaaaang.

upset stomach

The ‘Power of Loss’ robbed him of his energy, and it was as if his legs were almost ripped off.

Even this would have been impossible if his power hadn’t been weakened for some unknown reason.

Something was added to the sun, weakening its power, but how to use that energy is still unclear.

It’s a bit disappointing, but this is better.

rather than die.

Quaang.

Quaang.

Kwaaang.

After three encounters, the first warrior, who effectively hid himself, slammed the ax on the back of the sun.

Taeyang, who twisted his body instinctively, received the ax with a wound he already had.

Starburst High Kick.

Whoops.

A kick sent out with a scream pushes the orc warrior away, but that’s it.

Pain in the shoulder.

The pain of the mana circuit being overturned.

It’s a short time, but the concentration that I had to pump to the extreme in order to survive.

The spirit I was holding on to was shaken.

“It is over.”

A cry like a death sentence.

Countless people raised and lowered their greatswords above their heads.

I looked at the sword as the sun came down.

The length of the blade is only 2m.

A huge sword over 30 cm wide.

Authority overflows on the surface of the blade.

Hoo-wook.

The spirit of the sun rises in an instant.

The heat of the artificial sun floating in the air.

The energy of the two spirits rotating within it.

The spirit and mana skills of the human players against him.

An orc’s muscles wriggling in front of the sun.

Behind him, the five orcs preparing for the next situation held their breath.

Ran’s overflowing wind skills, Salomon’s mana that occupies space, and Messiah’s skills.

Distorted space on the other side.

The expanded mind accepted more than enough information, and a golden flash dwelled in the eyes of the sun.

The moment the greatsword fell in front of my eyes, blocking all vision, and the muscles of the sun were about to contract.

Armor appeared.

‘Armor?’

Full plate mail.

gigantic.

cooong.

A knight with a huge shield flew like a cannon and blocked countless great swords.

Quad de de de de de de de deuc!

“Isn’t that helpful?”

Byeollim smiled with an expression resembling the sun.

“you... ... where is this... ... .”

“huh? brother. Say it again.”

Over her shoulder, she could see Rabin, the commander of the 1st division of the Knights of Agrippa, brandishing a sword.

“Am I not helpful? After doing that?”