Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 497

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:57:07 AM

Stormy blackness scratched the shields of the ghosts.

The ghosts didn't know that Hedo would fight with so little of them in mind.

"I didn't want Hedo to cooperate or join forces, but this is no different from the way he treats his enemies!"

Hedo, who was glaring at the eye and wielding a veil again, seemed to have no intention of ensuring the safety of the specter.

Under the black curtain unfolded by Murakan, lightning flashed and flashed. It was the light that Joshua's black sword Kainer was pouring out.

looncandel sixth series, electric light.

It has already been proved that a general attack cannot hurt that immense body.

Unless it's a special attack, such as the minimum duel and the tie, or the red-black obtained by some enlightenment, it will rather return as a loophole.

The Orser, which had been condensed in the cainer, exploded, spreading shrapnel as sharp as a broken blackstone.

Thousands of fragments created a powerful noise, just as a brain burst, and the glare in each piece went off surprisingly quickly. I repeated the brightness.

Soon after, Kainer flooded Hedo, leaving an ever-changing. The irregular spread of the sword, like a turbulent light, obscured the giant figure of Hedo.

'We know the form of a blackout. Just as Barton Vichena did.'

As Jean, who had been tracking Hedo's movements with her eyes, had already experienced Looncandel's duel several times. Therefore, he skillfully predicted the progress of the electric light and took steps to complement it.

Every time Hedo took his foot off, the ground rang and his ears became deafening. It is not just dodging, but also keeping the Looncandels in check.

Pachijik!

The electric light collapsed and Hedo's giant figure was revealed again.

Although most of them avoided or spilled, the group was no longer surprised to see no signs of sneezing even after receiving the decisive battle of the second-term members of the family.

They've all regained their composure. They were riders and black knights of Looncandel. No matter how desperate the situation is, those at the forefront of the sword always sought a breakthrough.

Next was the sword of Dipus.

The sword of the Great Sword Volgaard, which was as long as it reached the ceiling, was falling. The third duel, as its name suggests, is the scene of countless swords pouring like meteor showers encroaching on Hedo's territory.

Hedo's body became blurred.

As the electric light did, it was not obscured by meteor showers. It just escaped the point where meteor showers pour out at an incredible speed.

speed beyond sound

From where Hedo was standing, the shock wave spread and a sharp explosion sounded. Where Hedo stands next moment, under the wings of Murakhan.

It was right in front of Jean.

Suddenly there seemed to be a wall in front of me.

The Dipus was a meteor shower in the air, but he was unable to retrieve the Orser without permission, and Jane was not able to keep up with the speed of Hedo.

[Little!]

Murakan went down like a hawk and tried to defend the camp, but Hedo was already pushing the long sword, which had been stretched to the bottom, toward the camp.

It's too late to avoid.

"It's a sword that gives you a little sense of danger, the12th rider."

"큭!"

He did, but he couldn't get enough energy because he was concentrating his mana on his way to Magum's bid. There was a risk of backflow, as if Dipus had not recklessly retrieved the oracle written on the meteor shower.

Even though the impact was mitigated by invoking the armor of the spirit, when the sword and Hedo collided, the whole body suffered a burning pain.

He was also a hit that led to a follow-up. Jean could turn to his side to avoid the sword, and in the meantime, the proud Murakan threw his breath into Hedo's body.

But Hedo was not difficult to avoid black breath. This time again, the breath flew toward the ghosts behind Hedo.

One of them ended up spitting out nutmeg characters, but it was not heard buried in a roar that exploded and broke all over the hall.

Fluttering... ...

The mask of the gin split in half and fell to the floor.

Hedo's second strike was not intended to kill Jin from the beginning, but to remove the mask.

He looked at Jean's face for a moment and said:

"You're handsome, though. I don't know if it's enough for you to celebrate by giving up your right arm."

I couldn't hear well because it was a low murmur from "the lady's right arm," which contained a very complicated feeling.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Joshua shouted with bloodshot eyes. The trajectory he turned toward Hedo left an afterimage, and Black Sword Cainer was ready to begin the fourth duel.

I wasn't rushing at random because I was being ignored.

'You have to buy time...…!'

Let's have time for the youngest to play the game.

A sword that gives a slight sense of danger. Joshua was paying attention to what Hedo had just said.

If Qin only made a gap with his upswing once, he and the other Looncandels, Murakhan, could have dealt a blow to Hedo.

Even if he couldn't finish it, he could still get injured and run away with it away.

"If it's not enough, use that power......should be considered.'

Joshua was throwing himself away with that thought.

Dipus and Jane ran toward Hedo with similar hearts.

"When the youngest opens his fire, he puts all his energy into it...…!'

But the specter didn't stay still either. They didn't experience the power of the industry, but they could clearly see what the Looncandels were working on.

Quaaaaaa!

Murakan went on a wave of breath and spirit toward Hedo and the specter. The awl has now soared not only from the ceiling but also from the floor, and the air-spreading ore has continued to be replaced by a duel, pressing Hedo.

It was not easy to even locate each other in the glitzy lights of the decisive battle. Jin-man was again prepared for the commercialization under the protection of Murakan.

'By the way, something's wrong.

Grinding mana and Orr, Jean suddenly had a strange idea.

'If I were Hedo, I wouldn't fight like this.'

I'm upset.

Already twice or so, Hedo had certainly created a chance to inflict a fatal blow on himself. Maybe you could have killed him.

'It's a strangely inactive feeling. Why the hell?'

Even now, Hedo was able to break through the cordon enough.

It was unlikely that he intended to just enjoy the entertainment or enjoy the fight itself. If so, they would have been more active in fighting, and those who worship the tension of life and death were not enough.

Actions are based on the basis for achieving their goals.

And if you know your opponent's purpose and you can use it. Fighting was bound to be easy.

'To capture me alive without killing me and use it as a drinking stone material? That doesn't make any sense either. Is it just the whims of the strong?'

There was no time to think deeply. The brothers who attacked Hedo are repeatedly bouncing and standing up.

The business has been completed.

The chrysanthemum in the sword became thicker, and the spirit armor was released, and the thickly lit characters were creating flames.

In an instant, Jean was turned into a fire.

The fire that spread from him spread like a tidal wave and began to spread in all directions. Surprisingly, Chunghwa invaded the entire interior, but the allies did not attack.

"This is the accomplishment of the 12th rider? Is this the power that destroyed the Sword's Garden alone?…!'

The specter immediately launched an attack and concentrated all their mana on defense. Even if they were in the best shape, they could not completely stop Jin's specter from operating.

It's something you should avoid. But there was no place to retreat, and it was not enough, and the other Looncandels and Murakhan were on the offensive.

'If Hedo doesn't help, everyone has a fatal wound that's impossible to fight. Or death!'

Even before Hedo's arrival, the specter had already been under considerable physical strain due to a fierce battle with Joshua's party.

Moreover, the attack of Looncandel and Hedo at the same time was being carried out, so no matter how much of a specter he was, he had no choice but to have problems with their survival.

'That's great.

Skipping off the rushing chrysanthemum, Hedo was admiring for the first time.

The sword of other riders and black knight was shabby compared to Looncandel he knew, and Murakan's ignorance, which was full of rumors, was still less than expected.

On the other hand, Jin's Magum Bigi had something dazzling in his eyes.

However, Hedo could know intuitively. The fact that Qin's Magum is not yet complete.

'Well, as long as we continue to grow well. That'll be enough for our crazy lady. Even that is the story of the day when the assumption was added that you were not a jipple, and that you were not a twelve-time Runkandel."

Hedo suddenly felt bitter.

Sandra's love never bore fruit. After all, Jin and his family are no different from patients who have been declared dead on time, maybe.

It occurred to me that it might be better for him to take Jin's breath away now. It may be for you to let Jin die honorably in this fight rather than being a source of drinking stones.

What should I do?

As soon as the head was about to get complicated, the cries of the specter scratched Hedo's nerves.

"Hedo! Will you just watch and see!"

Hedo had no plans to help them from the start.

It would have been a proper warning to Octavia Zipple if they let them all die.

"Why are you calling me? I'd rather beg for my life...... Mmm!"

Argh!

Before I knew it, Jean put a sword on Hedo's face.

"A White Night Tower, you are certainly a warrior worthy of the enemy's respect. But you're too relaxed.”

Although blocked, the flames of the fire were flowing through the long sword veil, and were moving to Hedo's body.

In an instant Herdo looked down at the camp without any sign of pain, even though his upper body was all stained with blue.

At first glance, Jin did not seem to be frustrated, although he seemed to be burning blue and not hit at all.

This is not all about the power of business and the power of Looncandel.

"12 jockey, I'd like to make a suggestion.”

"Proposal?"

"If you've got anything here, leave it. Then I'll let you live."

What I got here.

It was clear without having to think about what it meant.

It was a ship plan.

What are you talking about, you've already robbed the plan?'

The moment I try to choose an answer, stifling my absurd mind.

In the flames of the upshoes twisting the gin, tuk. Something fell to the floor.

It was the key I got from Joshua.

Hedo had no choice but to keep his eyes wide open and his eyes fixed on the fallen key.

Chapter end