Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 193

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:04:40 PM

The lack of a project means that Kinselo and Gipple must fight to save their bodies.

How many warriors and wizards are gathered here, and how powerful they are. It is full of seven or eight stars and is even mixed with nine-star marijuana.

If they fight with all their might, it's only for a moment that this tiny island disappears from the map.

It couldn't just end with the island disappearing. The place where the island was located will be a mixture of mana and mana sprinkled by fighters and wizards, resulting in all kinds of disasters such as explosions, swirls and tsunamis.

How many humans can survive in it? Even a cannabis cannot breathe underwater, and it is impossible for even the strongest uninhabited to swim against the vortex.

No matter how you get out of the mess (for example, riding a dragon), if the island situation is driven to that extent, it will be a bad ending for everyone. That's because Looncandel and Beaumont can't not detect such a big fight.

Zipple and Kinselo must hide the fact that they were allies and the existence of compasses. Especially, if the compass is broken or lost during the battle process, Kinselo's loss becomes unspeakable.

Jin and his colleagues are also in trouble if their identities are revealed. At that moment, they will lose their home in Tikan, and they will not be able to stay safe anywhere in the world.

'I thought the word 'killing us' was just a bluff for some reason, but it was to make sure that Cosec was not on the island.…!?'

As a sword, he was severely hit in the back of his head.

'Now that I see it, it's the black Martugu he's using. It's definitely what the white-night wizards said when they went to Colon. Talaris protected a man in black and his daughter from Cochac. Damn it, I can't believe I just remembered that!'

Midor Elner, his ship's other brothers had told the same story. Muron Zipple was also a man wearing a black helmet.

It was no use regretting.

Also, knowing in advance did not change Jin's martial arts.

Why was he looking for Colon then? Did you know about the existence of a new product? What's your relationship with the princess? You're telling me it wasn't the Lord of the Rings that destroyed the Cosek from Colon, it was this guy?

What's the matter with Zipple? How is Jipple's secrets, from the Colon to the Compass?

While numerous rapidly rising questions disturb the spirit of the sword.

Scrape!

The epilepsy enveloped the sign. Now Qin was going to fight with control of the rank and file.

'I'll fight and get out of here at the right time.'

The best result is to kill chukon and knife, and all the sewage workers outside the first floor and gambling house.

But it was impossible. It was difficult to break through the polarizing spell of Chukon with the remaining strength, and we could not devote ourselves to each other.

So when this fight is over, what consequences should we induce?

The conclusion was reached before the sword was reached.

The best way is to make the knife non-combatable, and to make the Kinselo take him hostage. If I were Chukon, there's no reason to leave the sword when it falls and I run away.'

Zipple and Kinselo seem to feel burdened by an all-out war. It was not revealed on the surface, but in Jin's view, the Kinselo was a group that could be an axis of great power.

But here, Kinselo failed to get the compass back as promised, and ruined it with only massive damage.

If so, it would be beneficial for Kinselo to take even a knife as a hostage and ask for something from the Zipple. There's no reason not to.

Naturally, it's in Jin's favor to deepen the resentment between Kinselo and Gipple.

'Funny, Chukon Tolder, you'll soon realize what I mean. And you'll have no choice but to follow, if you're not an idiot.'

Flash!

The epilepsy began to fall. At the same time, Chukon hit the cane and formed a large protective shield, and the remaining sewage workers in Kinselo gathered.

But to the point that the shield was overshadowed, the lightning was pouring only against Carl and his men.

"Yap! Don't look down on me, bastard!"

"You change the title so often. Is it a habit?"

The surviving guards of the Jipple were veterans of the five veterans. They were doing better than they were at first, as if they had adapted a little to the cramming.

It is to use the sorcerer's protective shield or to avoid thunderstorms by predicting where to fall. There was also an article in which he shot back at the sword.

Chukon and his men are stuck in a protective shield and watchful.

"Sir Chukon! Will you stay still!"

Chukon shook his head as the sword used evil. Well, our alliance is already over, and you just tried to hit my back. With that look on his face.

Chaeng! Pachang!

The sword shot by the knights of the sword beat the sign. The wizards of the Jipple, including the sword, were unable to strike back once because of the shield.

It was because of the anxiety that he could be attacked if he showed a gap with Chukon while hastily singing orders to counteract. Except for the knife, the rest seemed to be in a hurry to stop the lightning.

"Sir Carl! Take refuge, I'll stop you!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Didn't he have his gang on the first floor? The top wizards on the first floor are still not coming up. Lord Chukon, we must fight together!"

Chukon had no answer.

Instead of laughing at Carl now, he had concentrated his mind on trying to grasp the exact ignorance of Jean.

'I was confused by the special power of the brain, but Orser was less than eight stars, or first-time. However, the actual fighting power seems to be well above the eight-star knights.'

Then there was no reason why the sword could not subdue Jin, even if he had let go of Jin's strength.

Conversely, Chukon thought that the sword was unlikely to break the gin.

'But it'll still be enough to injure him, and I'm afraid he'll activate the tower's wand before he gets hurt.'

There's a letter on the tower's wand. When the run letters are activated, reinforcements will immediately fly from the four towers, and Looncandel and Beacon will smell them.

It could pose a great danger to Kinselo as well as to Zipple, but it was clear that Carl would put his life first if he was cornered.

'I hate you, but I think we should help Carl to defeat the uninvited first.….'

The moment Chukon thought about it.

The lightning suddenly stopped.

The knights didn't miss the crack, and Karl first started singing the attack magic.

Jin unfolded another Ming sword.

'Peaceful oppression.'

Sigmund pulled the five knights' swords that ran at the same time.

It has been less than a minute since we began to cope with the eclipse, but another unknown sword has begun.

"Uk!"

The two knights, embarrassed by Sigmund's out of the blue, lost their necks. The other three opened the streets again reflexively, and Jean threw herself at the knife as soon as the crack came in.

"Dead!"

A knife that stretches its cane shouting. At a time when countless ice blades were about to pour from the cane.

Argh!

Squirt!

Sigmund cut off the head of the cane. Nevertheless, the ice blade poured down as scheduled, and Jean did not avoid it.

They believed in Muleta's rune and black-light pack. As a result, all the clothes were torn and both arms were cut and cut, but fortunately there were no bone fragments.

Ttuk, ttuk...!

In an instant blood-stained Jean's arms and shoulders fell blood and flesh.

If it weren't for the great guns of the world, they would have been fatally wounded.

"Is it because you're flustered? You can't stand the mast."

Quasik! I trampled and crushed the shrapnel of the exhausted cane. The rune letters written on the shrapnel were also broken, and the sword had no choice but to turn white.

The absence of a cane does not create a big problem with magic, but the final safety device has disappeared.

"Don't be so heartbroken, you'll be in trouble if you invoke the runn text anyway."

Not only the knife but also the Chukon on the sidelines were appalled by the remark.

It's not because of Jean's swordplay and bold game-winning moves. It was because he felt that he had read his mind. In particular, Chukon almost gave me goose bumps on the neck.

As if he was looking into his heart, the camp was cut off as soon as he was conscious of the tower's staff.

Jean looked at Chukon, roughly shaking off the blade of ice stuck in his arm. Don't you think you should understand now?

'The wound is deeper than expected. Now I'm gonna finish the knife, and I'm gonna get out of here.'

It's not a fatal wound, but you can't use the sword properly because your arms are mangled.

Also, Carl didn't expect the cane to be cut. In the first place, the first attack magic, "Bing-ryol-gum-yum," was a bluff. The magic he really prepared is something else.

I'm angry!

Blue flames formed on the two eyes of the sword.

Zipple's non-magic, Chunghwa's Ma'an. The magic of losing an opponent with a blue flame that doesn't go out just by watching...….

The very magic that Muron Zipple used in Colon.

Struggle in a flame that burns your whole body.

Carl Zipple wanted to fool Jean with such words. I wanted to see Jin's face, suffering from the flames of Chunghwa, gradually losing its fighting spirit.

But the smile of repentance that rose near the mouth of the sword hardened before a second had passed.

Argh!

The master of the flame; the ruler of a real blue flame.

Tess was summoned.

"De, Tess... ...!”

Chukon's mouth opened. We're short of quirky brain scans and insights, Tessrani. I thought he was a maggotsman, but I was mistaken because he did not use magic at all after the flashlight.

The magic side will only be "fine."

Orser was at the bottom, and although his arms might be covered with blood, the spirit and mana of Qin's weapons were still on edge.

"Ha."

As soon as the sword breathed a sigh of shame, the Chunghwa, which was about to stick to Jean's body, died down.

The fact that the phoenix of Qin was Tess was not known, nor could the White Night and Midor Elner, who fought with Qin in Colon. The only witness who saw Tess, Muron Zipple, had died before they came.

"What the... ..what are you talking about?…?”

a dejected out Carl still had enough mana to fight, but his will was broken.

It meant defeat. No matter what he does, Carl can't beat Jean. No matter how great the magic he has is, no matter how high his mana is.

"Well, you don't have to know what I am. I'd like to tell you another story.”

Jean's eyes turned to the back of the knife. It was where Chukon stood.

"You'd better watch your back, Carl."

Swoosuk!

A ray of mana shot by Chukon pierced the shoulder of the knife.

Chapter end