Dungeon Maker

Chapter # 2 The distance narrowed in an instant. Orobas pulled his fist in front of Samuel.

There was no such thing as personal grudge. Red Daemon's battle sense was the most beneficial action. It was good to be the result of a cold rational judgment.

The number of cases that could be imagined was two.

One, Samahal becomes a friend. It was the best. Though Citi in front of him stood up to the obvious hostile doctors, Samahal joined the party and it was a big deal. It is a composition that this way has no choice but to win.

But in the other case, the story changed. If Samahal had joined Eitharoshi, he became the third generation. It was possible that this was defeated in spite of the numerical superiority when the seatri had exerted unexpected power.

I did not know which of the two cases would be a reality. Orobas decided to eliminate the number of cases. When Samael dies here, the relative superiority of the three versus the one of her entities has not changed.

Orobias fisted. Despite these preparations, the power was beyond imagination, even though I was only obsessed with speed. If it hit well, it would have been destroyed at once by Samantha's faint body.

The moment crossed.

The power of the devil, as Samahuel had waxed, was a little bit faster than Orobas' fist. Orobias' fist, aimed at Samahuel's heart, rubbed her shoulders. And the shoulder of Samahael became stubborn with the shallow scoop. It was as if it had been torn down as if it had been hit by an explosion, and there was a severe stab at the body exposed to shock waves. The black wings behind the broken shoulders literally evaporated.

Even among the five directors, we did not know each other's power. Instead of exploring why his attack went away, Orobas prepared for the second attack. Samuel did not exercise power again. It is because the two eyes are strained in the pang. It was only a terrible scream.

Abra Sachs and Biplonz caught up with the situation. The two suddenly turned their gaze towards Samal, and only faced the result of omitting the intermediate process. And it was not Samahuel's death.

Orobas hastily turned his body. I rubbed the back of my back with a fist that smashed Samahael's head. I missed it. When he turned his gaze after his fist, it was after he had already digged in his arms.

This time, the eyes of Sita and Orobas crossed. Orobas was bitten by it, and soon after, his red body was thrown into horrific momentum.

Abra Sachs and Bifronz at the same time emit magic. Abrax 's horsepower pressured Samaruel, and he re – delivered the magical powers of the three directors who had lost the power of Biplonz. We pushed the seat which showed the power of the main body intensely.

Samuel shivered and shed blood from every hole in his whole body. The white blood reddish the white dress.

Screw you! kill it!"

Abraham sang the evil spirits. His face was blissfully young. But Bifronz was different. He was sweating at the stretching ceremony. Now is not the time to waste power on Samahuel.

Abraxas

I was sick. Abra Sachs looked at Seitri as much as he was a man of spiritedness. Orobias, who was thrown out, rushed up and watched.

The wonder of laziness was shining. Wounded into the hands of a legitimate king, a pair of mysteries paired with their iniquities took the bottom.

The power of Abraham 's sickness was diminished as he condemned Samuel. In addition, the power of the three directors who seemed to swallow up the seati immediately was pushed once again. No, I was not pushed. It was not that much.

"The King of Sloth!"

Abraham was surprised. Sensitive to magic, he understood what was happening right now. That's why I was instinctively afraid.

The horsepower weakened. The magic power that was condemned by Samuel was not just pushed or evaporated. It was destroyed at the end. But the speed of its weakening was abnormally fast. It seemed as though it was swept away by the torrent of time.

Citry once again infused magical power with the magic of laziness. Sin and resonance emanate the inherent power of sinful sins.

'Corrosion.'

Mammon called this power so. All hostile things within the bounds of this power were destroyed at a rapid pace.

Citi extended the category of hostilities. Then the room itself weakened this time. The floor and the walls collapsed, as did not have to work on their own.

"Do not miss it!"

Vifronz shouted. Abra Sachs pulled out all the magical powers he was proud of. All of the seven horns above the head, which looked like crown-like horns, nearly doubled with violent vibration. The horsepower released from the Abra Sas took the form of a giant snake and took the citrine which had begun to fall.

RRGGGGHHAAAAAAGGGHHHH!

Abra Sachs spurred a near-screeching giggle and concentrated his attention on the emanating power. Abraham's magical powers, which hit the border of the corrupting veil, quickly disappeared and disappeared, but new spills filled the empty space. Even if water was poured on the bottom of the dock, the amount of water was so great that the water could stay in the water for a while.

She sat in one arm and stared at Abra Sachs. In the flood of magical power, she has wielded the golden lady statue sculpted by the sloth of the sloth. Instantly strengthened the strength of the corruption.

The rate at which the water escaped surpasses the rate at which it is filled. Abra Sox, who released too much horsepower at once, was unable to withstand more and sat down on the floor. I groaned in pain.

She landed on the floor. There is now a height difference of ten meters between the three directors and the seat. Abra Sachs giggled and stared at the seat. Though a lot of magic power came up through seven horns, there was a lot of horsepower that was consumed, and it was not possible to recover.

I looked at the seat of Libra Sachs. And at the same time he moved eight arms, which Biphrons had hidden in his clothes. Finally, after completing the order, he invoked the magic spell he had installed in case.

The best intellect, Bifronz, never looked ridiculous. When she did not know that she was the king of laziness, she prepared for the worst of the worst.

The enormous magical power accumulated in the dungeon chiefs' headquarters followed Biffon's will. It was as if the dragon stretched out as if the dragon stretched out, and it became one beyond the ceiling destroyed by the citi. Under the red sky, the cohesive force poured down toward Seatley.

It was a tremendous force more than the combined power of the three directors.

She saw it. Once again the sloth in her cried.

The magic was broken and scattered. The mass of pure magic was divided into hundreds and thousands of pieces, and it went to a completely different place than originally intended. It was the result of encountering the power of this line of sloth, like a knife.

Bifronz could not believe the scene that happened before his eyes. How can we stop the king who has a wonder in the kingdom?

Abra Sachs also trembled. He remembered when he stood before the king of Oman. It was the same. No, in a sense, this was more thrilling. Citi's horsepower was a whistle or rather weaker than Abraham himself. Nonetheless, the power of idleness just blocked his power several times. The strength of the corrupting veil, which weakened and scrapped everything, was a form of fear.

Orobas dared to rush to death. It was in order to secure Samael that Citi leaped himself in the first encounter. At that time, if she had used corrosive vignettes, it was even terrible to imagine what would have happened if the power of the sloth hit her body.

But Orobas was not afraid just like the previous two. His battle senses caught up with something new. She was shaking her arms as she grasped the idiocy. A stream of blood flowed through her lips.

"Drive it!"

Orobas hammered the air and emanated his powers. Citi immediately moved the laziness of the sloth to destroy the magic of Orobias. I could not resist any more, I threw away my wallpapers.

The chest and skirt of the citrine were red. The blood flowing along the breast bone moved Abra Sachs and Biplonz.

Screw you!

Abraham once again poured out magical powers. It was foolish to hit the magic spell on the corrupting vestiges that weakened magic itself. It was more efficient to drive with pure horsepower.

Biplonz teased eight hands at the same time. He invited the magicians again, and instead of pouring the flow of magic that he had created to Seatley, he delivered it to Abra Sachs.

'I have to finish this time.'

I should not have missed the idol king here. Her strength was so great.
The power of the king with his wonder has exceeded the expected range.

The corruption and the magic of the three directors collided again. This time, the magical powers have been weakened and scattered, but not quite the same as before.

The boundaries of the corrosive vestiges were increasingly pushed backward. She was grabbing the shoe with her trembling hands, and she blew the blood again.

"little bit more!"

Both eyes and nose of Abra Sachs' blood flowed. It was the first time he had ever had five horns to deal with this enormous amount of magical power.

She was staggering. Blood poured out again through her lips. The boundaries of the corrosive vein were reduced to a size that was less than half of the first.

And Samuel lifted his head. As the fastest wing, she unfolded her remaining wings. With a trembling hand, I grabbed the seat.

"No. No!"

Orobas shouted reflexively. She made a squeeze of squeeze by squeezing the last force. Samuel had power.

bang!

Enormous horsepower hit the ground. Not only did it penetrate the building of the dungeon headquarters, it dug deep into the ground. It was like an earthquake.

Abra Sass fell asleep. Directly manipulating the horsepower he could see. At the last minute, she and Siamel disappeared. The specific power was unknown, but the power of Samuel was clear.

Orobas hastily extended his senses and tried to perceive the surroundings, but it was useless. His range of detection reached a radius of five hundred meters, but Citi and Samal were not in that range.

Biplonz gasped his breath. Thanks to an old friend who always gave his advice beyond the antagonism, he was able to regain reason at a rapid pace.

I missed the king of laziness. Samal was not going to be with them anymore. Then it was not time to worry and be afraid. I had to proceed to the next one at once.

"Samuel is now an enemy. Orobas, command your men. We must destroy the dungeon of Samal. "

The five directors of the dungeon chief were basically the devil with his own dungeon. There were several subordinate servants to Samar, Caesar.
Destroying the heart of the dungeon and destroying subordinate minions could have been a huge blow to Samael wherever he was.

Dungeon council headquarters staff appeared everywhere. They did not know what happened today in the dungeon. Suddenly, I was in a daze in the sudden.

Bifronz again took a breath. As old friends had commented, Biplon's "intelligence" was specialized in analysis. He mentioned the most important thing in the present situation.

"Both are very injured. So there is time. It is necessary to take away all of Samaria, even if it is impossible. "

She was the most veiled of the five directors. Second, she was not even known for her dungeon.

On the other hand, no one knew the location of Samuel's dungeon. The special auction house for the dungeon was her dungeon.

The dungeon championship was a captain with five heads. I had to finish with turning the Samaritan individual into the enemy. We had to stop the passing of the forces of Samar to the enemy forces.

"The king will rebuke."

Abraham muttered a little. If you only look at the results, you were unsuccessful in your mission. The three directors were the ones who had decided to enter under the king of Oman in the first place, and the current situation that neither Saturn nor Samahal was able to be removed or removed was the worst.

"So you have to hurry. The power of Samuel must be redeemed. Even if the power of the dungeon chancellery is totally overthrown, we should almost exclusively devote it to the King of Oman. "

Abraham slowly nodded and stood up. Orobas swallowed the elongated saliva and saw the seat where he was standing.

"The King of Sloth … … "

It was an enemy to face again. And when I met again, I had to fight in a different way.

The three directors no longer delayed their time. Orobas fled to add to Samantha's dungeon, and Abra Sachs opened the door to the east, where he would now be transformed from the clan of the King of the Prince to the Prince of the King of Oman. The second task of the Caesar, who changed the flag, was to declare war on the King of Fury.

Bifronz left alone turned toward the north. The 'today' that will become the watershed of the magic history has not yet finished.

Chapter 67 End of # 2