Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 355

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:00:31 PM

[Okay!]

Ozdock roared and struck the ground with his hands. The floor was peeling, bouncing like roasted beans, and an earthquake, as well as the shock wave that caused Mary's body to float into the air.

Ozdock then extended his fist at Mary, who paused in the air.

Phaang!

A huge fist ripped through the air, creating an unusual paraphernalia. If he was hit as it is, even the blessed body of Looncandel would break his whole body.

Hana Mary, as Barton did, quickly changed her position by spraying black in the air.

In addition, the moment Ozdock's fist hit the air, she wound a poisonous snake around his arm.

Kiggyugig!

The serpent, twined like a string, pulled and drew Ozdock's arm long with a spiral.

Fireworks erupted between the arms and the poisonous snake, which had rapidly become hard due to friction, but it did not seem to have given a proper blow again this time.

Rather, Mary was struck back before landing on the ground. Mary raises her arms to block the tail that stretches with her fists.

The attack was reached before the poisonous snake was recovered, so it had to be blocked with its arms.

Whoo!

Mary drew back with a gasp. A hideous mark left on the ground following the direction in which she stepped down.

"It's much better than I expected.

Of course, it was only stimulating her fighting spirit rather than dampening Mary.

She even felt rather sorry.

'Without the youngest and Murakan, we could have fought more intensely.'

It was no different why Mary felt sorry.

No matter how much you lose in the fight against Ozdock, you don't have to risk your life.

She trusted the youngest behind her back, and so did the Murakhan behind her.

Mary thought that no matter how strong Ozdock is, if they were there, the winning rate would have to be 10 percent.

'You have to read the flow before someone gets tired.'

Jean had not yet taken any particular attack.

I'm reading 'Mary's Flow'.

To attack the same part at different distances, in different ways, at the same time.

It was something that even a well-coordinated duo could never easily succeed.

For a while, just watching Jean still did not make Mary angry. She had noticed what her youngest brother was paying for.

As five or six more battles between Mary and Ozdock came and went, Jin slowly clung his mana into his grasp as if he had finished calculating.

'The little guy, he's not great. Did you read my sister's attack in that short space?"

Naturally, Murakhan was also inwardly admiring Jin's plans, grasping them.

And there was another man on the battlefield, a man with similar thoughts as Murakhan.

'Oh, Jean Looncandel. That's funny. He didn't praise me so much for nothing.'

He hid himself in one side of the battlefield, completely concealed, and had been looking at the party for a while.

And no one noticed his presence.

The man grinned and watched the fight over and over and over again.

I'm angry!

The flame of the flaming blue-blue Chunghwa spread.

Then the king of the flame roared, pulling his long neck out through the portal, and Ozdock flinched and turned his head.

"You damned bastard, where are you to put me in front of you!

Mary did not miss the crack and jumped up and gave a serpent to Ozdock's muzzle.

It was the first time to attack the face side of the face because so far there was no gap.

Boom! The serpent's blade was blocked by his teeth and unable to enter his throat, but Mary's mouth was covered with an evil smile.

"Oh, you have a weak tooth?"

shook

The sense of unstable shaking of one of the fangs in contact with the poisonous snake was clearly transmitted through the tip of the sword.

Light teeth, that was Ozdock's first weakness. When he was hit by a tooth, he even shook his body in agony.

"The youngest!"

At Mary's call, Jean nodded as if she knew. Jean immediately tessed and shot the breath with Ozdock's muzzle, while at the same time forming a new offensive spell in both hands.

Seven-star flame jade and eight-star hell wind. Ozdock backed away for the first time as the swollen fireball and wind were fired.

It wasn't difficult to stop magic, but it was because I realized instinctively. Two men in front of them have found two ways to hurt themselves.

Teeth and physics, magic simultaneous blows.

A thousand years ago, when Ozdock first became a demon, humans did not find the weakness for quite a long time.

The Ozdock at that time was several times stronger than it is now, so there weren't many people who could engage in a search war with him.

[Laughs!]

Ozdock roared and shook his fist.

But while Tess's flame squeezed in between his fists and headed for his muzzle, and all the nerves of Ozdock were on it.

Mary cleverly aimed for his ankle. I'm sure the youngest would all know that it would be much better to hurt a new area than to focus on his teeth.

The idea hit the mark.

Two spells prepared by Jean were flying into Ozdock's right ankle. Exactly at the speed of Mary's rush there.

When the two men's attack touched their ankles, there was not a single second of error.

Surak, kwaaak!

"Hey, this is one shot! Whatever it is, our youngest."

Ozdock's ankles were splashed with black blood peculiar to mana. The fountain-like blood soaked Mary's head and armor, but she was smiling as if simply contented.

On the other hand, Ozdock was busy removing the fire from his face and regenerating his ankle.

So they tried to slow down their attack with an unpleasant cry that went beyond the Cheonga Stone, but they were not the Runkandels to back down.

"It's time to get hit, Ozdock!"

Mary shouted, overlaying the serpent with a new aneur. The time of counterattack must be as thrilling as it has rolled the floor dozens of times in just a few minutes after being hit by Ozdock's fists and tails.

He prepared a series of attack magic.

At this rate, it seemed that the team would be able to win the victory in the near future without having to bring out fish such as scintillation guns, hot springs, and paroxysm salt and sulfur 1.

"Hahahaha!"

Mary was feeling 'like a magician'.

Just as two perfect frames are combined for each attack, Jin's attack magic is assisting.

In itself, I felt the fact that my sword became indescribably colorful.

Even if you learn one more thing as a warrior. Now I wondered if Jin would be able to carry out a better and more efficient attack than magic.

"Now I understand why you said the power of the old Looncandel horsemen was great all the way here.'

Anyway, I got a chance to win.

Already, Ozdock looked remarkably slow, with the giant body almost covered in blood.

Fingers were cut off, and a couple of fangs melted away in Tess's flames.

But Mary and Jean's attacks were getting stronger over time.

Mary, in particular, was recovering from her physical strength rather than just avoiding and preventing his attack.

"You're a monster, too. I can't believe I'm getting more lively after being beaten like that earlier.'

Pure stamina alone will never be enough to describe him as second to Luna among riders.

[Okay...]

Boom!

Ozdock fell on one knee and gave a low moan.

With the sharp roar of Tess cutting through the sky contrasted, a little more attack seemed to end the fight.

But Jean and Mary were thinking of this.

'I didn't think he was this easy to finish.'

Was he the one who ended up giving you the vibe? It is said to have become infinitely weak, but this gold monster that terrorized the world a thousand years ago.

However, there was no need to wait carefully.

Cut, tear, cut, break, and you'll get the answer.

Jean and Mary's eyes turned to the middle of Ozdock's chest.

It was where his innermost thoughts were. The whole body was black, but only in the middle of the inner chest was a gentle golden glow.

Attack the innermost body.

Without having to speak out, the thoughts of siblings were well understood.

Ozdock has been on the defensive, but he has been protecting his inner circle.

Maybe it was a trap.

"After making you attack the inner side, if your sister comes into your arms, you may launch something new.'

It was a possible development.

But Mary also had that level of assumption. If the Ozdock swoops in with a bait, Even if they do, they are confident that they will avoid fatal injuries.

Jean read Mary's thoughts, so she didn't add any advice.

Instead, they only prepared the right magic to perfectly match her to the last minute.

'I like it from one to ten, the youngest one. I'm proud of you, so I'll give you a present.'

Mary raised the corners of her mouth.

Then, the loose chain sword was firmly fixed in a straight line, shining the eyepiece.

From the blade of the knife, which was quickly stained with ore, the glow was so intense that the eyes were blinding.

A posture for stabbing.

A tie.

Another lethal move of the Looncandel, classified differently from the duel.

Mary's stabbing was one of the seven ties of Looncandel.

Jean had never seen the tie before, but she could recognize at once that it was not an ordinary poke.

"You showed me the transformation of the volcano the other day, and are you trying to frighten me again?"

There was no time to infer what technology it was.

This was because the tempo that had been naturally matched has risen sharply.

Before Mary's movements are finished, she must prepare magic at the same speed.

'The Lord seems to have cared about the 7th rider. Judging from your posture, it looks like you transferred it yourself.'

The man who was watching them shone with interesting eyes.

'And I'm sure you've never seen a 12-man before, and you're thinking of assisting with the flow...….'

I'm glad I came here myself.

The moment the man organized his thoughts.

Wedge squirt!

Mary stretched the serpent straight.

Looncandel Fifth Vigie

light speed poking

It was the name of the sword she unfolded.

Chapter end