162 Episode Thirty-two: Shivering

The magic of Charamon, unleashed in an attempt to bury the Pope, turned a painting of Titis into scorched earth only in its aftermath.

That's all the destruction was scattered, the anomaly naturally extended out into the woods.

Black Corpse Ghost Ringing Boom, Standing Dust, Shaking Ground. The Fourth Defensive Wall, which encounters a natural mutation that heralds the re-emergence of a phantom species, becomes noisy in conjunction with the last minute raid.

Blue Winged Beast The sky stepped that mess into the woods on its back. Seals and stings, as well as leaving.

It is a difficult undertaking to find a group of fewer than ten people in a Titis forest that is inherently huge enough to swallow a country.

But at this time the sky is getting to the Miroslavs without being lost at all. The magical aftermath unleashed by Sharamon made it possible.

Therefore the sky pointed to the enemy and said: Stupid.

And...

Sharamon's robe became a fine slice and dispersed, as the powerful black knife slashed down the sharamon in two, and what action it was due to.

What is revealed from under the robe is a single skeleton. It looks very different from a skeleton if you just look at the exterior.

The body of the skeleton, amputated from the brain to the inseam, slowly divides left and right. At the same time, the runoff of magic, which was trying to crush the Holy Spirit's perfection, disappeared.

It was when the sky, which confirmed them, turned its back on Sharamon and tried to speak to the Miroslavs.

"- Ah, master!!

Miroslav and Lunamaria scream in a different tone. It was not a voice of joy that saved the predicament, but a voice that whispered alarm behind it.

At the end of their gaze, the body of the skeleton, which was divided from left to right, reverts back to the way it turned the clock.

"You're the dumb one, Dodo."

Sharamon's knife protruded as a thunderbolt along with the killer's mockery. You can either pierce your heart as it is, or you can send magic directly into your enemy's body to burst it.

A bone finger as sharp and pointy as a capture blade, however, could not have an empty body.

"No."

Xia accidentally appeared empty in Sharamon's sight - the next moment she thought so, Sharamon was facing Sola. He was facing his opponent from the front, who he had certainly turned his back on until now.

Flipped quickly.

If you put into words what Sora did, that's just it. But it is impossible to exceed the reaction speed of the Immortal King Taramon with a simple body judgment.

What Jinsola used was a walking method called swallowing back in a fantasy sword stream. of walking rather than knife technique. It is a technique that quickly inverts using Treasures when taken behind in combat, but can also be used differently.

For example, if you deliberately show your back and lure your enemies in.

Fantasy Burial "One Knife -"

The flame emitted with full skill runs and strikes Sharamon.

It was a moment. When the flame instantly swallows the immortal king who was at the end of his eyes and nose, he runs down the surface with a barking sound. If the surrounding forest hadn't been burned down by the magic of Sharamon, it would have undoubtedly caused a massive fire.

After the vigorous moves, all that remained on the spot were the burnt earth and extremely hot air, except for the sky and the Miroslavs. If you breathe inadvertently, the sky stood resolutely on the spot to protect the Miroslavs in the heat of burning your lungs just like that.

and a small twinkle leaked from the mouth of the sky looking in the direction where Sharamon disappeared without breaking the structure.

Kind of "If you're a ghost, the fire should work... you screwed up"

With that said, the sky dropped its eyes on its own weapon.

Takuori Now, what the sky is holding is not a heartshirt, but a black knife for everyday use. If it's a heart outfit, I know some things about the soul flowing in from the slashed enemy - at least about whether the attack worked or not - but not with this black knife either.

In the first place, if you had unplugged your heart in advance, the battle would have never been with the first sword. Though Sola said, "I screwed up."

There are two reasons why Sora didn't unplug her heart.

Black Corpse Ghost When he was first raided on the Fourth Defensive Wall, he didn't pull it out considering the detriment of outfitting his heart in front of a large number of defensemen. There was also the thought that you didn't have to give your wife a hand when you did.

Strength The level of the sky now is' 30 '. As I've repeatedly stated, that's not just' 30 'either, and even if you don't unplug your heart, you can bury most of the undead in one blow just by putting it in your weapon.

Black Corpse Ghost In fact, attacking the Fourth Defensive Wall is repelling without bitterness.

This is why I didn't skip my heart outfit when I suddenly then stepped into the Titis forest, but this was simply because I was concerned. I should have predicted and prepared for what the enemy was not just at the stage of hearing the unusual destructive noise, but I did not.

Why did you panic so much? Asking himself, the sky looks back here and there. A group of less than ten protected by glowing cylindrical walls. A small exhale spilled out of the mouth of the sky, acknowledging two familiar figures in it.

And.

Heart outfit "- eat it up, soul eater"

Now it was time to pull my trump card out firmly.

"Ancient people say, I can't change my mistakes, I call this mistake. I mean, for the first time, there's no choice, yeah."

The sky waves its sword in casual motion while justifying its own twist that way. From the sight of it, I would only have thought I had slashed a space with nothing on it in deflection.

However, the cutting-edge of the heart was accurately capturing the light bullets emitted from the other side. The magic of the Immortal King, originally destructive enough to blast a strip around, disappears into the universe as it melts.

Then Sharamon revealed herself again before the sky, where she stroked off all the light bullets that followed dozens. The figure nevertheless remained stubborn, but the pressure emanating from its body is not comparable to the previous one.

His gaze without his eyes was as sharp as a needle, looking at the sky.

"Taoism. Who are you?" I thought it was the Holy Knight... but not its power, its magic, its priesthood '

My husband said, "You're the one who tried to kill me. You don't need to know any more, you moron."

The dragon killer responds to the immortal king's question with a mockery.

The time taken to reach the clash was less than seconds.