Chapter 101

Chapter 101

Chapter 33 – The Scaffold of the Water Bottle Chapter 33 – The Scaffold of the Water Bottle The wolf ran through the dawn.
Originally, it should have been a desperate run. But the wolves smelled blood in the back, and I guessed many things from the smell.

The smell was overwhelmingly overwhelming that of the enemy. Moreover, there was a strange smell in the ruckus.

The wolves announced that they should prepare for their chief, and the chief was not in a hurry. I lowered the maneuvering speed and proceeded well enough. The movement was like the calm before the storm, and if you do not know, it was calm enough to think of a mountain.

Head of the herd.
The devil of the wolf, Embry, was writing blood all over his body. It was almost blood of the enemy. Caesar and his loyal laborers, who belonged to the West Caucasian Union, did not stop their resistance until the last minute. It was good enough to impress even the enemy, but Embryo felt a little annoyed unlike usual. It was such a difficult situation.

The expansion of the battlefield, the strategy chosen by the West Caucasus coalition, was effective. They did not allow the embryo to "fight" to end it all at once. It repeated the small battle to induce the consumption, and focused on reducing the power of the embryo, not the embryo.

Embryo was strong and his army was strong, but not so invincible. Western Confederacy won the battle without the embryo. Embryo was one, but there were a lot of California statesmen, and as fighting repeated, the embryo's consumption grew bigger and bigger.

So Embrio also changed strategy.
And forced the inevitable fighting of the West Caucasian Alliance, which desperately avoided the devil of the wolf.

Embryo has captured the dungeon.
Ignoring the attack on the already conquered western dungeons or the northern dungeons adjacent to the west. They gathered their troops together and attacked the dances of the Caesars belonging to the Western Caesars.

I did not do the dungeon like the one in the north. I took an intact and thoroughly destroyed it.
The Caesars of the West Caucasian Union could not give up the dungeon like the Embryo. The dungeons abandoned by Embrio were a kind of expansion base under his command, but for the Caesars of the West Caucasian Union, the dungeon was their main character.

Dungeons were different from ordinary fortifications.
The fall of the dungeon meant the death of the 'subordinate' who was registered in the dungeon.

Caesar and subordinate workmanship were connected to each other. They were a community of fortunes where one another strengthened each other.
But it was different.
Despite the fall of the dungeon, the Caesar survived, but the subordinate, who contracted with Caesar through the dungeon, lost his life.
The mass of subordinate laborers greatly weakened the power of the state. It was not a symbolic meaning, but a practical meaning. The weakening of the horsepower has caused the weakening of the overall physical ability.

In order to save the subordinate, you had to cancel the subordination before the dungeon was dropped. But the cancellation of the power of Caesar greatly weakened it. Dungeons were limited, and finding a new dungeon was not easy for the Caesar who canceled his subordination.

Embryo weakened individual Californians, the foundations of the Western Confederation.
While there was no attack on the dungeons of the Embryo while his dungeon was being attacked.

It was clear that the West African Union was not a meeting of the fools, so it was clear that they were supposed to take on the embryo's real headquarters, but they could not make it happen.

The main character of Embrio was in the north, not in the west. Moreover, there was no way to know which dungeon was the real dungeon of Embrio. Embrio's dungeons were numerous, and with several dungeons, she invested time and magic to make one of her core dungeons.

It has been quite a while since Embrio took over the north. It was time to move the core dungeon if it wanted to.

Furthermore, there was no subordinate work for Embrio. Although there were speculations that the wolves who were always carrying around might have been a servant, they were just wolves, no matter how good they were. There was no Caesar in which the numbers were limited to a subordinate position and the ordinary wolf was seated.
If the Embryo did not have a subordinate, then the dungeon would not be able to bring about a specific weakening of power, though it could give the embryo a psychological blow.

Western Confederacy could not have the same strategy as Embrio.
Most of them had only one dungeon, while Embryo had several dungeons.
We had to get to the relatively far north, and the northern part was all the land of Embrio. Moreover, it was not clear to the point of attack that it was impossible to attack the Embryo's dungeon with a short-term bet.

And decisively, the Caesars of the West Caucasian Union bought themselves.
Their dungeons were a dangerous situation. I do not know if they are near the embrio fronts, nor was there any lady who was going to go to the far north.

It was good to put drops on the cat's neck.

Embryo took a deep breath. Sooner or later the Western Confederacy would have to divide from the inside or pursue a new strategy. They have been so rejected by Embryo himself.

It was soon. So I had to be a little more patient yet.

While the Embryo led the elite troops and attacked one of the dungeons, the Western Confederacy attacked the front line of the Embryo. Even if the wreckage was destroyed, it would not be as devastating as the West Caesars, but it would not have been enough to smile.

So I ran desperately. In order to avoid the Embryo himself, he rushed to power the California Front to reduce the damage to the frontline, to catch the Gabon coalition that repeated the hit and run. Even though the Embrio himself could not keep the army without supplies.

It was when the pylon was close to the walk that the front of the front was hundreds of meters away.
As the streets got closer, the sight followed the olfactory sense.

The front station was not destroyed. The enemy soldiers died a lot, and the enemy soldiers died a lot. Looking at the numbers and status of the bodies, it seemed that it was not merely a victory, but a destruction of the enemy – almost the enemy.

Embryo understood the cause of victory.

"Death Knight."

There was a mighty death knight standing on the mountain of the corpse.
It was a sensational pressure. It was indeed a dignity for being able to claim the strongest undead with Elder Rich.

Eight full-plate e-mails wrapped the entire body, and a dark-blue cape that resembled the night was scattered in the wind. The giant sword has taken a lot of blood and poured out a fraud.

It was clear that it was stronger than a few of the vacancies in the South.
Embryo laughed. It was a definite Death Knight in 'support', but it was like a warning.

There were stronger beings under the master of the Death Knight. Compared to his real power, the death knight in front of him was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Embryo. It seemed to be more painful than I thought. "A rough and sullen voice rang from the ground. It was the watchdog of the 'king of the food'.

The front of the wire was good.
Embryo stopped in place. Instead of approaching the Death Knight and the subordinates who kept the strange distance, they rested with the wolves. I could not inform the soldiers of the meeting with the watchdog.

"This is the gift the king has given you. Make it useful. "

Embryo swallowed the dry spit. As usual, the surveillance word was passed, or did not elaborate a subtle nerves.
It was not because of the presence of Death Knight. Embrio's gaze turned to heaven in the temple.

The watchdog laughed smugly. The embryo's competence and agility were the elements that made him angry, but this time he gave joy.

"Do not forget. The king is watching you, Embrio. "

The watcher's disappeared. Death Knight gave an example to Embrio from a distance.
But Embry could not respond to both. I glanced at the gorgeous sky of the mystery.

It is beyond that cloud.
A monster of death that surpasses Death Knight.
To reveal the power of the six kings who dominate the kingdom. "example… Dragon

The air currents of the sky have changed, as if responding to the call of the poor. The magical power of the mighty death scrambled the sky of the miracle.

"Get up straight! Sibling Just do what you normally do! "

Ophelia shouted as she stared at the front. In her slender, elastic calf, blue horsepower aroused.

Ellogos poured a rough breath. I grabbed two fists, suppressing excitement and tension. Gathered in the hands of both red and green, equipped with combat poise.

Dungeon combat lights did not drive all of the darkness. It was only to illuminate the center of the crossroad where the great road was made everywhere.

"Skull curl!"

From Ophelia and Eligos, the skull in the opposite direction cried out. Not only the Warhammer, but also the magic shield that Yongho obtained from the fifth floor of the arena was young.

Skull units also followed their captains. I grabbed each of my arms and looked at the darkness.

Katarina chose to breathe calmly. The power of greed arising from Briagada was under complete control.
Greed reinforced her horsepower. Black magic was now like a free-changing blade. It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole body is now a weapon, as well as a dagger handed to both hands, as well as a black horse with black powers up to arms and legs.

Riccum and a few of the succulent Orc swallowed the dried spit by the side of the catarina. I did not see beyond the darkness, but I could grasp the rough figure by sound alone. Among the Orcs, the goblin rangers and the gobblers could not breathe properly because of the tension.

And at any moment.

"Key Aaa!"

Dungeon monsters flocked from the three directions of the intersection along with the monstrosity.

The basement floor of Mammon.
For over a hundred years, it was a land of forbidden land already belonging to dungeon monsters.
Dungeon monsters, which might reach dozens or maybe hundreds, rushed toward the Mammonian laborers.

Most were ghouls and skeletons. There was a mixture of Banshee, who shed a few screams of death, and Abomination, the incarnation of horror, among those who burned the blind hatred of the living.

Ellogoth 's breath was fast and rough. Ophilia laughed after he hit the back of Ellogoth with a beating sound. Instead of waiting for the dungeon monsters rushed to face.

"Oh, it is! Help! Sibling

If you want to live, you can not say not to rush. She was like a typhoon, digging through the ghouls and blowing a gigantic kick. Rather, it seemed that the ghouls had to yell for life.

"Uo!"

Elygos rushed along with Ophelia. It was not because I was afraid that I would suffer if I did not rush now. No, honestly it was half that, but the other half was for other reasons.
Ely Goss himself was the deacon of Mammon. I had to be strong enough to be a butler of the great Mammon. And a little, really quite a bit worried about Ophelia.

Red Demon Beast's explosive physical abilities glowed brilliantly among the burns. Ellogos' fist literally exploded the burns.

"You look great! It's like a beast! "

O'Fillia kicked in the air. The energy that emerged from the tip of his sharp toes became the blade of magic, and he cut off several to burn.

"Skull curl!"

In the opposite direction, the skull also showed his bravery. He did not stop smashing the burners with his battle mallet.
The power of greed has risen from the breezing of Skull's neck. The Skeleton Magic Knight, the Skull, focused its powers on the hammer. Suddenly, I hit the ground and released a gruesome flash!

Dozens of lightning strokes spreading around the RB swept through the corridor.
Banshee, who could not only burn but also be half spiritual, could not escape the lightning. Ghouls' body parts exploded because they could not overcome the lightning, and the spirit of Banshee was scattered in the air.
Skull once again shouted.

"Skull curl!"

It was a rush order. After receiving the command of the captain, the Skull unit swept through the thunderstorm and cleared the dungeon monsters.

The goblin ranger fought with the formation in accordance with the command of Hong Il Lee. Between them, a monster with a bruise intervened, and Jun had a new formation with a monster to deal with the ghouls.
I was not greedy. They maintained their position as a local defense in basketball. The offensive was not part of the goblin ranger.

Riccum and Orc were excited about the tide. Whoever said anything, the Orcs were fighting races.

But this time I had to step back. There was a big barrier between Ghouls and them.

Catherine ran through the darkness.
After the blood of the Dark Elves, she could see through the darkness. Following the blood of the succubus, she was able to control the magic of the greed with incredible delicacy.

She was a Shadow Runner. Darkness was her enemy, not her enemy.

Not only the floor, but the walls and ceilings were the stage for Katarina. As she tumbled through the walls as she ran in the place, she waved her arms as she ran in place. In a moment, I emit black horsepower.

The shadow of the shadow was raging. It was a bunch of greedy horsepower that separated everything that stretches beyond a few meters. Banshee, an anti-spirit, could not avoid the shadow of the shadow, nor did the normal blade of the abdominale because of its thick skin.

The blade of the shadow changed its shape freely. Sometimes it was a sickle of a gigantic god, and sometimes it was a sharp Shimitate. It is good to be a wide-area attack that spreads to the cold breeze because the maneuverability of the katarina which is almost called instant movement is added.

"Whoa! We will do well! "

Among the laborers who oppose the enemies coming from three directions.
Yongho Yongho applauded at ease and cheered on the laborers. Yongho's side, salami, looked at his master with his eyes, but Yongho had no intention of interfering in at least three directions.

Yongho was not a loser if he was strong. The ministers also had to be strong together.
The best way to build evolutionary skills was to fight for life. The more powerful your opponent is, the more powerful your opponent is, the more you can build more evolved skills.
Moreover, the operation of Brigadas also needed to become more familiar.

Yongho looked especially at Katarina. The growth of Elygos, who is fighting like a beast, was also great, but again the prominence of Katarina was outstanding. It seemed that I could really challenge the first floor of the arena.

The ground rang. The dungeon monsters appeared in one direction of the crossroad. The number seems to be several times that of the other direction as if it were supposed to supplement the absence so far.

Yongho turned to his side. Even though dozens of burns were coming, they were not afraid. I stretched out my hand to the air and grabbed Amon, the martial artist of Honglun.

"Come on, salami."

Yongho said, and the salami understood. He grieved at the fact that his rival, Beppelos, was not here and gathered his powers.

Yong Ho did not run. He concentrated the power of greed at the end of Amon's window.

"Kia aaa!"

Ghouls popped out of the darkness. Yongho pulled Amon, stepping on the lead. Salami also opened his mouth wide open and sparkled.

The greasy salt of greed embraced the flame of salami. One direction of the crossroads – the entire corridor was covered with waves of fireworks. Not only the ghouls, but also the darkness itself.

Because it was a flame of enormous power, those who fought in the other three directions could not help but look back for a moment. And they smiled together.

The air was burned. The smell of burning filled the corridor, and the ministers had to concentrate again on each fight, grimacing the impression.

Yongho also frowned on the impression but still did not smile.

And how much time has passed.

The last remaining ghoul's head was heard by the voice of Lucia, who waited and waited when Ely Goss broke it with a fist.

[Mamon took control of the basement hall!]
[I will supply magic from now on!]

Power of magic poured from the ceiling.
Facing the light, Yongho looked around. Among the darkness that escapes from the light like a tide, I gazed at each one of the ministries of Mammon.

Mamon is on the first floor.
An exploration of the 'labyrinth of greed', the true giant of Mammon, the King of Greed.

Now is the time to start.

Chapter 33 – The Water Bottle's Left Scarifier (Crystal) End