Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 239

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:03:34 PM

The whole sky was black and blue as if it were bruised.

There was a gathering of people with deafening noises, eye-painting lights, and monstrous shapes that could no longer be called human beings.

It was 813 biogolecules victims.

They were all in a state of complete transformation, and their bodies were wrapped in brains. As if the Ming dynasty used the power of the optical heart.

Curr....!

Whenever the twisting light of the body of the biogolms became stronger, the brain power spread through the sky. Murakan's appearance was hidden from the brainwaves.

At first glance, the brains of the biogolms seemed to be a great force.

The visual effect of "covering up" the sky was great, but not as transcendent as Mutual worried.

The method of using force is similar, but it cannot even be compared with the real Ming dynasty.

I'm sure Murakhan won't suffer from a biogolecule for now.'

Jean rushed out because of the possibility that the biogolems might have the same fighting power as the Ming dynasty. He said, "I can't beat the Black Dragon either."

Mutual's words were not entirely wrong.

If the biogolems that cause that kind of cerebral palsy reach eight hundred, plus three nine-star wizards and hundreds of dark magic wizards, white langs and red-hats.

It was best to run away, even if it was a decent dragon or a famous warrior.

But Muzual did not know the military prowess of the Black Dragon Murakan, nor did he know the power of the "real Ming dynasty" and the Qin.

'You take innocent people and turn them into monsters, and you insult my brothers? You chewed-up bastards...…'

I mean...

Jean picked out the sign.

a dark magic society

They will disappear completely from the world today.

Murakan!

Let Jean call his name with all her might.

In the middle of the blue sky, a black vortex appeared, revealing Murakan's figure.

And all the members of the Dark Wizard's Council, except for the biorhythms, looked at the losing side.

"Hey, that guy! Why is he here!"

Surprised and screaming, he was Anz's cannabis, Chukon Toldor. As soon as I saw the magic pitch that Muetta's Rune and Jin were writing, I recognized it.

Looking at Chukon's reflexively faltering chukon, the other nine-star wizards tilted their heads.

"Sir Chukon, do you know him?"

A man with a skinny body with sunken eyes, a cold joe.

"He stole the compass from the Empire of Belado! Careful, he's dealing with a brain that's not comparable to a biogolem.…!”

As soon as Joe and Susan were about to answer, Murakhan opened his mouth.

[Did you check everything?]]

It was a question of the location of the people and the evidence to be taken to the Holy Land.

nodding gin

[Then there's no more time to spare. What shall we do?]

"Kill all the creature golem and the gutter, and maim the nine-star wizards and capture them alive."

[That's a bit of a tricky spell. Can't you just kill them all?]

"Then the raw artillery will be the cold Joe, as big as one."

Squeak!

A smile spread around Murakhan's mouth.

[Okay, that's not hard enough.]

"They're obviously crazy. Do you think they're some kind of Ciron Looncandel or Kellyak Zipple?”

Boom!

The cold Joe shouted, hitting the floor with his cane.

The sudden attack of the fortress collapsed and the closure of the research lab was ridiculous, but the bloody man made a ridiculous provocation, which made his blood boil upside down.

Susan Lilletta had a similar reaction.

She was only attacked to the limit, thinking that the main body of the Dark Wizard's Council would never fall apart by a dragon and an unmanned one.

Only Chukon Tolder, who had experienced Jin himself, had this hard look on his face.

Of course, he also judged that Jin's martial arts were so great that it was a rock with eggs to deal with all of them.

The black dragon floating in the sky, though immense, could not have devastated the place as long as Joe and himself fought back. I'm sure it will.….

Why don't you feel so bad?…!'

As soon as Chukon was about to take a deep breath in a sense of sinister foreboding.

Whoooooooooong!

From the two wings of Murakan, the spirit poured out like a tidal wave.

In an instant, the spirits, which settled all over the sky, soon swirled and eroded the brain, and soon darkened the ground.

Still, the bio-golem was causing a brainstorm. However, even as the brain rose into the sky, it disappeared without a trace as soon as it reached the boundary where the spirit was encroaching.

"Oh, indeed, it is the dragon of shadows. Let's see how long that confidence lasts! The Sioux, take him!"

When Joe shouted, the nearby watermen raised their arms in unison. And with a deadly look on his face, he moved toward Jin.

Pszik! Dismissed!

Sigmund's pale blade of the blade began to wobble violently, following Jean's will.

The good-natured Sioux had already flinched back then.

Su-in, who is not, pulled up the auror, feeling that the brains of Jean and the bio-golem were no different.

The brain energy from Sigmund was spreading in all directions, forming the shape of a pillar.

[Laughing]

At the same time, Murakan laughed at Joe's ignorance and freed all the spirits that enveloped the sky.

the liberation of one's

When the amber eyes of Murakan glowed at the beginning and end of the beings dealing with spirituality, the whole area was completely darkened.

It was not just an expression, but everyone on the ground, except for Qin, felt a sense of darkness.

Although it was an extremely short period of time, it is a great fear for anyone to see darkening regardless of their will.

Just now, the eyes...!?

When the field of vision came back, the sorceresses and the watermen of the Dark Wizard's Council touched their eyes reflexively, and checked each other's faces. You've just lost your sight, with those faces.

Everyone thought nothing had happened.

Until they saw their shadows moving freely under their feet.

"Oh, no, no, no, no!"

"The shadow..."

The shadow was being torn. The original figure, naturally sobbing along the light, was torn and stretched everywhere.

It was even mixed with the shadow of the person next to it.

The grotesque sight, which had never been experienced before and never imagined, caused a sudden vomiting and a chill in the spine.

Not everyone's shadow came to that.

Of the remaining 600 magicians and watermen, about 50 percent were suffering from the same phenomenon. However, those who were still in good shape were shocked as well.

[We need to reduce the number for now. It's not very pleasant to see you wriggling around.]

as soon as Murakhan finished his words

Screams and dull sounds of something exploding and breaking spread throughout the earth.

"Crrrrrrrrrrr!"

"Save..."

The change began with those who reached the Yeonggi Liberation Zone.

The bodies of the three hundred men were being broken, torn, and smashed like statues struck by a hammer.

Everyone was just as much as their shadows had been transformed.

Those who had their shadow's throat cut off were actually cut off, and those who had their shadow's body burst out actually.

The bodies are falling to the ground in a state of disarray.

The shadows, which escaped from the bodies of the dead, were drawn into the sky and absorbed by Murakan.

Joe, Susan, too.

When it came to that point, I sensed something was going wrong. Even they, who had mastered magic for decades, had never heard of anything like this.

Chukon had been spreading a shield for a while, and Joe and Susan were just getting ready for magic.

However, they could not forget that they were caught in the chaos of the liberation of Yeonggi for a few seconds.

In the meantime, Jindo had already completed preparations.

With the sigmund stuck on the floor, shadows were again bluishly coloring the floating earth.

Four Swords of the Thrush

erosion

Following the Sigmund, the pillars of the epilepsy that were floating all over the place were lowered to the ground.

A deep brainstorm was tingling the floor. Just as 813 bio-golems had turned the sky blue until Murakan used his strength.

But you can't call it the same brain. Even nine-star wizards, who had never actually seen the power of the Ming dynasty before, instinctively felt that "real" was this way.

Currrrrrrrrr!

Even the ten-star knight, Vanessa Olsen, was an erosion epilepsy that instinctively began with the idea of avoiding.

The average number of warriors couldn't have been enough.

The pillars of the epilepsy stuck in the ground began to hail. The gin's brain was shaking all over the dark sky.

"Dodge!"

Joe stretched out his cane, shouting at the Sioux who was rushing to Jean.

But it's already late. More than half of the watermen near the camp have already been killed in the thunderstorm that began to pour out violently.

Quad Deuk!

The rest managed to survive the protection that Joe and Chukon spread.

But Su-in, who avoided the thunder, was all staring at the ground with blank eyes. The energy of the Ming Dynasty, which was more fierce than ever, was paralyzed.

Sreung!

It was two black sacks of gin.

As Sigmund continued to erode, Bradamante escaped the search.

The black-tinted blade flooded the neck of the watermen crouching under the protective membrane. Each time the blade drew its trajectory, the severed neck fell to the floor.

Jin, who is killing the Su-in like a ghost, and Joe's eyes met.

About five hundred people still survived the biorhythms. Hit him! When Joe shouted evil, the bio-golem began to rush at Jean in unison.

However, it was not that one could call out the gin because he believed that an incomplete biogolecule with four or five stars could do anything about it.

I just had to buy some time before Jean poured into me.

He realized that no matter how many biogoles he had, there was no use for Jean and Murakhan. The martial arts of Qin and Murakhan, especially Murakan, were clearly far beyond his common sense.

'I shouldn't have collected these, I should have run away......! Fool!'

It was no use regretting.

Fluttering!

Jean was approaching Joe, summoning Tess, pushing aside the biocolems, or the unfortunate bivolems that had become biocolems.

"It's time to pay for the contempt of my brothers."

Susan and Chukon were busy blocking Murakan's further attack. Looking at the bio-goulems that were crushing by the blue flames, Joe was recalling that Jean had spoken the word "saeng-po."

'You must surrender and survive. If you survive, the General Manager will save me somehow...…!'

Chapter end