#276. found!
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Chaejaeng Kaga River!
“Ahh!”
“These damn poisoners!”
“Heung beasts talk a lot!”
Originally bustling city of Sao Paulo.
In a place that has now turned into a battlefield where the ruins of collapsed buildings pile up.
Barbara was fighting wielding twin spears.
Having learned poison dragon blood, she was unable to exert great power against Forest Guild members equipped with antidote items.
However, even with the exception of poison, Barbara is a master-class master of the green dragon clan.
With her body strengthened by biological manipulation and the martial arts she trained, she was able to exert the power to chew on most high-level players.
while fighting like that.
Barbara suddenly raised her eyes.
Then, after fixing a spear, he threw it like lightning.
Chew!
A guild member who couldn’t block the sudden spear and stuck to the wall like an insect specimen.
“Be careful with your back, Arbella!”
“Hey, you’re doing it right!”
Realizing that the guild member was trying to surprise her from behind, Arbella snorted lightly.
And he pierced the flanks of the Forest Guild group that was about to join Barbara’s armed forces with his armed forces.
The elite force of the green dragon clan. The two groups
of forest guild players,
each with the power to conquer a continent, were fighting with each other risking everything.
But the fight was never even.
While the Green Dragon clan suffered little damage, the fact that the Forest Guild members were already half dead proved that fact.
There are two reasons why the Forest Guild, which was originally able to fight on an equal footing with the Green Dragon clan, was pushed back like this.
One is that they were unable to respond to the sudden surprise by scattering to avoid collapsing buildings in the beginning.
The other was in the tactics used by the Green Dragon clan.
A salt river shatter that grants the protection of unstinting swords.
Thirty-six Arhats give strength to the history of the world.
such as scintillation causing a storm.
In addition to amplifying psionics, each of the methods of the Seven Dragons had a special effect, so the Seven Dragons were originally strong in group warfare.
Still, if it was only that, it would have been possible to endure somehow.
The problem was that the green dragon clan was using it so exquisitely.
If the salt river crushing earthquake blocks the front like an iron wall, the scintillating rubella causes a storm to shake the guild members, and the thirty-six Arhanjin strikes the back of the head.
Sophisticated and delicate operation that makes 1+1 not just 2, but 3 or more.
It was now forcing the forest guild members to unilaterally inflict damage.
“Why did these bastards become so strong all of a sudden!?”
“What kind of witchcraft are you using with your fucking feet!”
However, even after the power was cut in half, the Forest Guild members did not realize why they were being pushed one-sidedly.
It was unavoidable.
Forrest is a guild famous for being a rogue.
Although they were strong in melee fighting individually, they were extremely vulnerable in group battles.
And it was the same with the green dragon clan that was trembling at this overwhelming superiority.
Even though they were fighting directly, it was the black dragon clan at Quetzalcoatl’s headquarters that was moving them.
‘I can’t believe there’s such a gap with just command…’
Arbella stuck out her tongue.
Just as cavalry is fast, infantry is strong, and archers must fight from a distance to exert their power.
The command of the Black Dragon Clan, which uses the characteristics of each Jin to drive the Forest Guild, was telling why they were a Clan of Scheming.
And what makes the conduct more sophisticated is the cutting edge they use now.
Jeoneum Ipmilyu (傳音入密流).
A weapon that enables communication with distant opponents through psionic resonance.
In fact, in this era, the effectiveness of Jeoneumipmilyu has declined.
In the past, it was great to be able to give accurate command from a distance in real time, but these days anyone with a communicator could do it.
Even so, there is one reason why it is inherited by all clans.
This is because it was possible for a master of Jeoneum Ipmilyu to conduct a truly perfect ‘real-time’ command.
Kwadeuk!
[Confirmation of achievement of tactical objective AZ1274―PI661 Now move to AK1291 and execute PI427 within 24 seconds.]
The moment the objective is achieved.
It reminds me of what I need to do next to win.
[We will tell you the optimal route to reach your destination.]
The moment I looked around.
I remember a map with a shortcut marked on it.
[PI427 is a level 82 player, Marquis Akarus. He pretends to use his nails as his main weapon, but in fact, he is good at biting and his weakness is…]
The moment he confronts the enemy.
The collected information of the other party is transmitted.
A vast amount of information that would have taken a few seconds if it was short and a few minutes if it was long.
In the blink of an eye, all of that is conveyed naturally as an idea that transcends sight and hearing.
It’s a wonder.
It was the pinnacle of mercenary skill that all commanders dreamed of, perfectly linking hundreds of troops without a delay of 0.1 second.
‘The Jeoneum Ip secretion used by the Black Dragon clan is really on a different level.’
Of course, other clans could do something similar in armed units.
That’s why the armed forces definitely include masters of the Confucianism class.
However, the Jeoneum Ipmilyu used by the Black Dragon clan, who are gifted with mental sensitivity, was of a different class.
Delay in information transmission.
The amount and detail of that information too.
The distance that can be commanded.
In terms of communication devices, I could feel the difference between a brick walkie-talkie and the latest smartphone.
Even with this kind of command given to dozens of military units…
Why did the Seven Dragons, who are all different, have no choice but to entrust the role of command tower to the Black Dragon clan whenever they unite?
Arbella couldn’t help but understand desperately.
“No, now you are wrong!”
“you idiot! Do you think you can escape from here and survive at the hands of the lord!”
“Fuck you bastard! It looks like I’m going to die right now, but what do I know about the future!”
It must have been that his heart was broken by the command of the vicious Black Dragon clan.
The Forest Guild gradually began to crumble.
The cadres tried to keep the fighting going by somehow controlling them.
It was obvious that even if they ran away now, nine out of ten would die on the way and none of the others would be safe.
But to no avail.
They are united by greed.
Unlike the Green Dragon clan, who united with loyalty even when cornered, there was nothing to bind them in this situation.
“My lord, please do something!”
In the end, they have only one hope.
Even now, Gula is turning the tide of the battle.
Or at least, like Maia, it was just giving them time to retreat.
It was a vain hope.
It’s not just because Gula can’t fight for them.
It was because he was in a situation several times more serious than the Forest Guild members if he was driven into a corner.
[Damn it!]
Kwaaang!
Gula swung the Kraken’s tentacles like a whip.
A terrifying power that blows everything away with just a slight brush.
But to no avail.
Just like it has always been.
The seven masters of the green dragon clan easily escaped his attack.
Then, the tentacle was cut off by the counterattack that followed, and Gula gnashed his teeth as he was hit on the head again.
[XXX! You zombies, please die!]
Thousands have been hit so far.
On the other hand, his attacks only hit dozens of times.
Still, if the opponent were other people, that alone might have dealt a big blow.
The problem was that they were of the green dragon clan.
The green dragon clan, which can heal itself through biological manipulation in an already strong body, is an indomitable incarnation.
Not only did he not die in most cases, and even if he was injured, he quickly recovered.
“Heh heh, you’re the one who’s going to get away with it.”
“Well, even a sword master would have died if he had been hit this hard…”
“As expected, a monarch must be a monarch.”
However, the Green Dragon clan was also fed up with Gula’s tenacious vitality.
They are all top class professionals.
He was a superman who had mastered one of the seventy-two kinds to the limit.
However, even after being hit thousands of times by their attacks that destroyed even a tank with a single blow, Gula was still running rampant while regenerating his wounds, far from dying.
Even the elders of the tenacious Green Dragon Clan had no choice but to stick out their tongues.
Because of that, their fight was going like a war of the earth.
It was because it was difficult to give them the final blow to end their breath because their vitality was the same as that of each other.
‘It can’t go on like this!’
A truly bloody battle.
However, if you ask which of the two is more disadvantageous, it has to be Gula.
The guild members had already begun to crumble.
After that fight, he had to deal with hundreds of masters of the green dragon clan.
Then, it was difficult for him to survive.
Above all, there was one fatal weakness in Gula’s absolute skill.
‘I have to do something before my calorie reserves run out!’
『Evolution of Predation』.
An absolute skill that gets stronger the more you eat.
In return, the use of 『Satiation Evolution』 consumes an enormous amount of calories.
That’s why I always binge eat and save calories.
But that too is now at its limit.
Because of the fierce battle in the state of [Behemoth], which consumes a lot of calories, the calories were also showing the bottom.
At this rate, you have to worry about dying from starvation before being beaten to death.
As for Gula, he had no choice but to squeeze his hair out somehow.
‘You can’t run away. Then everything is over!’
‘But it’s hard to beat these guys right away.’
‘We have to catch the one who controls these guys.’
He ruled everything with fear.
If you run away from here again, you will lose everything.
However, the method of crushing it by force does not work.
There is only one way left.
The only thing to do is to catch and crush the black membrane that is moving the green dragon clan, or at least prevent it from intervening further.
‘Where are you?’
Gula rolled her eyes.
three per head.
Out of a total of 18, 11 eyeballs, excluding the ones that are playing, rotate.
‘Where are you?’
I don’t expect there to be a black curtain in this place.
However, such meticulous command could not have been possible only with communications.
Even if it is sending, there is always something that plays the role of receiving.
‘drone? No, that’s a trick.’
Goula’s own movement.
The position of the seven masters.
Even the situation of the armed forces and guild members.
Drone footage alone is not enough to accurately grasp all of that.
Proof of this is the continued close command even after destroying dozens of drones under the guise of coincidence in the midst of battle.
There is something more special.
not fixed in a certain place.
Where you can check the situation.
Something that goes beyond just camera footage and tells the situation in real time.
It’s been a long time since I continued to search for the ‘eye’ of darkness, ignoring even the masters who rushed with such confidence.
moment.
Gula stood tall and stopped.
It’s because I found something after scanning all directions with all my eyes and the monster’s senses.
Normally, I would have skipped it inadvertently.
However, if you think closely, the sight overflows with a sense of incongruity.
Instead of running away from this riotous battleground, a creature quietly sits alone on the railing of a tall building.
The most fun thing in the world is watching a fight, and more fun than that is watching a fight where your side wins.
that he kept watching himself.
Now our eyes meet for the first time.
As soon as he did that, he slightly averted his eyes as if he was pretending.
Looking at the dainty blue bird with a voyeur necklace around its neck, Goula wore a most ferocious smile on its six heads.
[-found.]
