ReLife Player [Re: Life Player] Chapter 794

Relife Player 794

[Chapter 201]

[Exodus (5)]

It was a chaotic battle.

Players struggled against the florist while the army was bombarding them.

Where is my brother!!!

A hero who once received national attention and mourning for defending the recapture team by burning himself.

That hero was now transformed into a monster and was attacking the recapture team.

And the recapture party was trying to kill the hero in order to survive.

It couldn’t have been more ironic.

The heroes of the 2nd Uijeongbu Recapture Corps and the heroes of the 1st Uijeongbu Recapture Corps are fighting each other.

further-.

─Senior! I’m really sorry!! Caught! Hurry up and set fire!!

Black… I’m sorry sister.

Those who shared memories with her were even more heartbroken.

Myungwang Clan members couldn’t hide their complexities.

Still, they did not back down.

The subjugation of the florist was, above all else, something they had to do at the forefront.

Where did you hide my brother…

Find my brother…

But the florist did not stand still.

She sobbed as she brushed off the pouring magic and blocked the swords.

Shedding tears of blood, she wandered in search of someone who no longer existed.

Yeonji wouldn’t want to admit it either. How can I accept the fact that Clan Lord was the first person I killed when I couldn’t overcome the monster’s instinct?

…is that how it happened?

That’s right, by the time we came to see it, it was already too late. Maybe… if we had stayed there, we might have stopped Yeonji from becoming a monster.

Myungwang Clanlord deputy.

< Guardian > Go Eun-sil.

Commanding the players on the frontline, she was wounded and retreated.

After being treated by supporters from the rear, she looked at the battlefield and smiled bitterly.

Likewise, Joara, who was in the rear, could hear the full story from her.

Then where is the Myungwang Clanlord?

no more turned to ashes and disappeared Now that I think about it, Clanlord probably felt sorry for Yeonji and left after giving it all. But no way… you wouldn’t have known that Yeonji would come out like this. Considering Yeonji’s feelings for Clanlord, it’s only natural.

…….

I have to go to the road wires. i can’t be here like this Rouge is something we have to get rid of and I have to see the end.

Go Eun-sil stood up from her seat.

Her condition was not good.

Even so, people could not stop her as she staggered toward the front line.

Joara just stared blankly at her back.

How… is there no way?

I feel so sorry for < Florist >.

Lovers who only stumbled upon each other.

A heart for the other person called the result of cruelly hurting the other person.

Although someone may have finally been saved from a long guilty conscience.

Someone fell into guilt by the person’s sacrifice.

Hope is far away.

It is an end full of despair.

Where is my brother!!!

If the florist disappears like this.

She will die without being freed from guilt.

Warak

Joara grabbed his chest.

I didn’t like that.

She could be sure that Do Wan-joon’s wish was not like that.

Everyone present here must have thought so.

That’s why-.

──Let’s send it well instead of the Myungwang Clanlord.

she made up her mind

Slowly releasing the mana in the body.

walking to the battlefield

─Fantastic tune

☆

The florist’s ability was annoying.

Its ability to manipulate the ground, handle plants, and fly was quite intimidating.

But it wasn’t to the point where I couldn’t deal with it.

It was because the Myungwang Clan as well as several platoons sent reinforcements.

[Everyone, be careful of the flames!]

Ariel’s telepathy.

Eunha immediately pulled on her cloak to protect herself from the flames falling from above.

At the same time, he protected Mok Min-ho and Yoo Nam-hoon, who were dealing with florist in the vanguard with him.

Fire!!

The flames devour the plants.

The plants wriggled like snakes.

As soon as the momentum of the flames fades, I will run to the florist.

“okay.”

In the state of protecting Mok Min-ho and Yoo Nam-hoon with a cloak of flame.

Eun-ha looked at the battlefield where the fire engulfed everything.

Whiiing!!

Then the headwind blew.

The wind direction suddenly changed.

Eunha looked up at the sky.

Is it < The Wind Sorcerer >?

Well, it’s a great combination if you add the ability of < Wind Sorcerer >.

A man floating in the sky.

< The Wind Sorcerer > Chae Seon-woo.

Eunha knew about the man.

In his previous life, he was a man selected as the 3rd twelfth seat instead of < Phantom Poetry >.

And as if to prove that he has that much power—.

────!!!!!

The wind blew from all directions.

The flames swayed violently in the direction of the wind.

And the wind blowing like a blade was cutting everything in the flames.

Control was phenomenal.

The wind blowing in the area did no harm to the people.

The wind that brushed my skin was gentle, but the wind that jumped into the flames became a cruel demon and ran amok.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Furthermore, the scary thing is that the wind blowing from various directions completely sealed the body of the florist.

Stumbling to the left, she was immediately hit by the wind blowing from the right, staggering and struggling to find her balance.

Then the wind from the front pushed her back, and then the wind from the back prevented her from falling backwards.

It’s literally like being stuck in a prison because you can’t move an inch and have to stand still.

Chae Seon Woo Woo Woo Woo!!

Let’s get attacked like that a few times.

The florist was indignant.

She called out the name of < Wind Sorcerer > in the flames.

The response of the man who was called was unconcerned.

As I live, the day when I get scolded by my sister will come again.

That was the end.

Chae Seon-woo manipulated the stretching wind to give the players time to recover.

On the other hand, when the wind was added to the flames, the fire spread quickly.

─Quaang!

Unfortunately, however, Chae Seon-woo had to avoid the seat sooner or later.

Because the bullets flew.

After blocking the shells with the wind, he said that he could no longer hold on to the florist.

After hearing the sound carried by the wind, Eunha decided to prepare for battle.

─Go.

uh. huh.

Soon the wind stopped.

In response, the florist took care of the plants and covered the area.

Plants that are resistant to heat are piled up in layers to block the entry and exit of oxygen.

The momentum of the flames, which had nothing to burn, began to rapidly diminish.

Ubo

Cheonbo

Cheonbo

That moment.

The galaxy ran straight ahead.

Mok Min-ho and Yoo Nam-hoon followed.

The opportunity was only now.

Aim for the time between the florist is not yet properly prepared for the attack.

The sword of the galaxy was engulfed in flames.

He who reached her first swung his sword.

Blaze Crasher

The trail of flames falls.

The florist was shocked to see the galaxy that had boldly broken through the dying flames.

Her reaction was delayed.

The flower that rose from the ground was easily cut by the sword of the galaxy.

And the sword cut her wrist.

With both feet on the ground, Eunha lowered her stance with her back still showing.

It does not respond to subsequent attacks.

Just prepare for the next attack.

The two of them would have responded on their behalf anyway. —Over

the head of Eunha, who lowered her

Diamond Blast stance.

A silver trail passes by.

Her face is half blown away as she rushes towards Eunha who shows her back. After

Tyrant Paddock,

Yoo Nam-hoon appeared behind her and lowered his sword.

Poisoned blade.

A blackened blade pierces her back in a straight line.

The attack worked well.

Her spine is severely torn, and blood splatters everywhere.

Poison penetrates the wound.

Deadly poison that causes corrosion endlessly corrodes inside the body and flows down the feet.

Poison spews from a hole called a hole, and a fountain of blood and poison gushes out. Despite

the blaze dance

, Eunha didn’t care and rushed at her.

Burns poison pouring down in flames.

Even if there is poison that has not been burned, it has no effect.

Violent Venom’s providence works and destroys the toad’s venom.

Eun-ha moved even more boldly and attacked her.

The irregularly moving sword repeatedly cut through her body.

Ubo

Blaze Dance

A battlefield filled with flames and poison.

It was a solo stage for Eunha.

The galaxy that gained momentum attacked and left the spot the moment a gap was revealed.

Then, he reappeared from somewhere and used a tactic of continuously swinging his sword.

Ubo

Blaze Dance

A series of hit and run and hit and run.

The florist couldn’t cope with the galactic pace.

Meanwhile, her body fell apart.

─Kreung!!

Just then the signal dropped.

The kong came out.

The phantom beast, which turned into a giant liger, immediately carried Eunha on its back and quickly left the place.

Immediately—

─Quack Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!!

The players launched an all-out assault.

Bullets and magic rushed at her.

The explosion sucked her in.

Ah … Ah …

when the explosion stops.

What was there was something that had been a burnt-out florist.

they wriggled

Plant stems quickly rose from the charred shape.

She regained her original body.

Why why why are you doing this… I just

want

Wanjun oppa .

I couldn’t stop her regenerative powers.

But she also seemed to be at her limit.

she was staggering

Accordingly, all the guardians in the avant-garde put their shields first.

Go Eun-sil was in command of them.

─This is the end. Myungwang Clan prepares to send you away for your dear comrades! Raise the vanguard shield!

With a thud.

The Guardians of the Myungwang Clan responded.

They moved forward slowly, step by step.

Kung Kung Kung Hits

the ground with a shield.

The guardians who came forward scattered and surrounded the florist in a circle.

They never took their eyes off the florist.

Kung

As if to watch her die.

No, it seems like I want to reconsider.

their eyes will bleed

Initiate avant-garde bondage magic.

A gathering of those who keep the underworld.

They created the Myungwang Clan, saying that they would protect the gates of the underworld and never let their comrades die.

That’s why he was ruthless to his enemies.

He was infinitely merciful to his colleagues.

He also took death seriously and was faithful to honoring the death of his colleague.

There are only 8 S-class clans in Korea.

Among them, the Myungwang Clan was united by the strongest bond.

< Florist > Bang Yeon-ji, one of the founders of Myungwang Clan, a former Sublord and the 1st Twelve Chair.

Kung

We express our heartfelt condolences on the death of a dear comrade.

Kung

They are like that.

Now they decided to kill their beloved comrade with their own hands.

A door to the underworld that opens to enemies.

Open for comrades.

Myungwang Clan’s secret weapon

The Gate of the Underworld

People in the world called the person who guarded the gate < Guardian >.

The sound of hitting the shield becomes a spell.

Through the medium of the hearts of the Myungwang Clan members.

< The Gatekeeper > A huge door appears behind Go Eun-sil.

No no no no…

I can’t die like this!!!

Realize the identity of the door.

The florist cries.

She hastily turned around.

she tried to run away

The Guardians then closed the distance and eventually the door to the underworld opened. A

giant

iron door opens.

A pitch-black space appears.

attraction occurs.

Ah ah ah…

The underworld sucks in the florist.

Even if she tries to escape somehow, she is gradually drawn into the underworld.

Still struggling

At this, Go Eun-sil recited.

Please don’t have any more regrets.

holding a shield and a spear.

She ran to the florist.

A long spear pierced her.

Subsequently, the guardians throw spears and pierce her body.

The Myungwang Clan members behind them also joined them.

Ah… No…

Resisting the Gates of the Underworld.

Being attacked by Myungwang Clan members.

Can’t plant plants.

Playback speed is not up to par.

she was falling apart

Still, she reached out.

Passu…

her feet touched the underworld.

The regeneration of the body is denied.

Her feet turn to ashes and disappear into the underworld.

Wanjun Oppa….

My body is getting sucked in.

The florist wept.

please return your lover.

she sobbed and cried.

that moment-

——The

red petals of the coldly blooming winter fluttered.

For a moment, her gaze was taken away by the petals fluttering in front of her eyes.

And in the fluttering petals—

-It’s Yeonji.

…brother…?

Do Wan-jun was smiling.