Jean and Luntia, slowly narrowing the distance between the two.
And there was a belated shriek on the ground that was the battleground.
Argh! Argh!…!
At a rough estimate, more than a hundred guardian knights groaned, lying on all sides.
The fighters who had defended them only took a breath, but now they had a hunch that a new shock would come.
‘The third rider was angry…….’
‘I was busy trying to save the knights, but now I can’t even step in.’
In particular, those who “know little about Luntia” (mainly the elders) judged that it would be difficult to stop the fight from happening again.
They know how dangerous Runtia is, who pushed out boredom.
There was also no need to dry.
‘The family’s guardian knights were burned to death.’
‘What if this is not treason?’
The entire central battleground of the family was removed, and dozens of guardian knights could have been turned into ashes.
Thanks to the hard work of Kisoo and other top fighters, no one was killed.
It was worth mentioning the charge of treason. From the point of view of the attacked Looncandels, they even saw Jin making remarks that undermined the legitimacy of the family.
Of course, Jin carried out his business in the belief that the jockeys and top fighters would be able to protect their guardian knights enough, and there was a situation in which Lin Milcano called for the situation by calling it a “strong boast.”
But it’s hard to be the reason for taking it into account, and there’s something to it.
From now on, what Jin had to show was nothing different.
Value
To prove that the declaration to return Looncandel to the family of the Magistrate is not just a mere word.
To do that, needless to say.
‘You have to win.’
The moment of defeat in the fight against Luntia.
No matter how shocking language it was, how great a challenge it was, how intense a warning it was, how brilliant the truth it was.
All the words spoken by Jean are lost in value is lost in value.
Originally, it would have been a remarkable achievement just to fight a plausible battle with a third rider, but not now.
I had to take responsibility for the heavy words that contained a thousand years of stories. as a person’s looncandel
Leaving ten steps between, Jean and Luntia glared at each other without a word for a moment.
The fighting spirit, and the will to kill, filled the flame-soaked eyes of Jean and the mysterious eyes of Luntia.
Sword that swallowed a commercial fire and sword that held an oracle.
Bradamante and Charles were vibrating. Swords raised sharp resonances like beasts trying to tear each other to death.
There’s no signal.
Nevertheless, the two men fired swords at each other without a single error.
With no esophagus, no brother, as if swinging a club, not a sword. So was the first clash between the two, which began again.
Explosion
The two men’s energy, which had been tied to the sword, was released, creating a roar and shock wave. And the swords struck each other one more time before the shock wave even escaped the ground where it was a battleground.
As if the huge glass were breaking, fire and fire poured out of the blades of the two men’s swords.
“Boom!”
A handful of iron nails seemed embedded in the bones and organs. Jean’s expression was distorted in pain, and Luntia remained tight-lipped.
Luntia is rather relaxed while wearing flames like clothes. Plus, riding in a brawl, dealing with the essence of business flowing from Bradamante.
I’ll kill you.
I didn’t open my mouth, but I could hear Luntia’s voice. Her flesh seemed to poke in her head with some form.
‘There’s no way he’s really not being hit.’
No matter how tough Luntia is.
What Jean unfolded was the Magum Beech of Sarah Looncandel. It is still not enough to compare Sarah’s heyday to what she used to do, but it was the sword that pressured the entire Looncandel, who was in the battleground until just now.
‘You can’t keep up like this, sister. It is impossible for anyone in the world except my father.’
Attitude is not really unimpressed. The karma in the bradamante was constantly gnawing at Luntia’s flesh.
But Jean is also breaking up. at a much faster pace than Luntia
‘Commercialization alone is not enough.’
It might have been a different story if it had been unfolded to harm only one Luntia from the start.
However, the power of up-and-coming has been consumed by more than 50 percent of the work against other Looncandels. There was nothing I could do about Luntia by collecting the rest of the fire.
‘My sister hasn’t even taken out the duel yet. At this rate, I’m sure I’ll get it.’
We had to make a winning move.
With a sword that has the destructive power to rival or exceed the trade.
Argh!
Jean opened the streets by pouring out the last remaining fires in Bradamante. Flames were bubbling with spirit and twirling around Luntia.
That’s when Luntia first appeared to falter.
But it was only for a short time.
The next moment, when Luntia gave off an auror, the karma was becoming a residual fire, giving off a faint glow.
The fire that was surrounding the camp was also dissipating. The body that was blazing with fire is returning to its original color.
Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo……!
Jean’s breathing was rough. Blood flowed between the dry lips. Blood was now pouring from the live sneezes that had been on fire, and the appearance of the twisting seemed about to collapse.
Luntia, on the other hand, seemed to have become lighter, as her tormenting business had disappeared. He didn’t even exhale as unstable as Jean.
‘That’s it……’
‘It was obviously great, but it’s a three-time winner. Judging from the condition of the 12th jockey, the game is going to be over in three minutes.’
‘The third rider won’t keep the 12th rider alive. Even if you hold your breath, you’ll maim it.’
It was natural for those who watched to make such a judgment.
It’s clear that Jin showed a tremendous force as a horseman that they wouldn’t understand.
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In the first place, the three riders mentioned as the strongest except Luna, and the now 19-year-old 12 were so different in weight class.
However, it was still shocking.
Some Looncandels were almost frantic with grief that Jean would end up like this. Only a dozen minutes ago, they saw the behavior of a 12-year-old and thought they wanted to hit their own throats.
They were thrilled by the power of the Magum shown by Jean. He felt persuasive when Jin said that the power could be a chance to defeat the jipple.
So I was thinking these things.
‘If the acting housekeeper comes forward, we can revive the 12th term.’
‘Killing the 12th rider will make it a long way to find out about the tomb of the first family member. Before the third rider dies, if the acting governor is willing to use his hands……!’
Contradictory thoughts hovered in the heads of the Looncandels.
However, those who wished for Qin’s death and those who wished to live had one common thought.
The fate of Jean is in Rosa’s hands.
Rosa Looncandel, the chief of the battleground where she sits, remained exactly the same as before the business.
Sitting on the flames of the swarming up-and-coming business, she pushed everything away without a change of expression.
While the jockeys and the top fighters protected the guardian knights, Rosa watched the fight between Jin and Luntia from start to finish.
“Third Riders.”
At Rosa’s call, Luntia stopped walking.
If Rosa hadn’t called, she would have gone two steps further and cut off Jean’s breathing.
“Yes.”
“Will you kill him?”
“Yes.”
Rosa did not add anything else to Luntia’s answer.
Jean’s harsh breathing, which stood out in silence, was exceptionally loud. Those who did not know the sword heard that his physical strength had reached its limit.
A dozen seconds passed like that, and Luntia had no choice but to ask.
“Is there something wrong with killing the 12th rider? I’d like to ask you why you didn’t say anything.”
Then Rosa shook her head slowly.
“For questioning, I was thinking a little.”
“What question…….”
“I wonder why everyone thinks the fight is over.”
At Rosa’s words, the Looncandels turned to Jean in unison. Still breathing heavily, he was seen searching for Bradamante.
And was taking out a new sword. The blade of the sword leaving the sword was as pale as the dawn sky.
a beacon signature
The Ming Dynasty’s new sword inherited by the Class of the Tuition.
I mean…
The blade of a brainwashed knife was making a low, gloomy cry.
The eyes of the Looncandels, who saw it, were filled with consternation.
You still have the strength to fight?…!?’
‘With the sword of the mad flames out to the last minute, you still have energy?
“No, the acting governor just looked at the fact that there was a will left for the 12th generation. Practical stamina doesn’t support me anymore.’
Jean has no more power to fight.
Even if there is, it will never be enough to change the situation. The Looncandels were thinking so.
“Hoo…… I thought I’d beat it all up, but there was one left.”
Soon after Jean opened her mouth, Luntia felt her hair stand on end.
She also thought Rosa’s words meant the will left for Jean.
It wasn’t that.
“The chief, where my mother is sitting. I think we need to get rid of all that so that the declaration I made today will be more meaningful.”
The words forced the Looncandels to be dazed, as if they had been struck with another blunt weapon on the head.
Pluto d’Attractor 10th Sword
King’s Imperial Sword Reformed Sword
Jean’s bloodshot eyes filled her brain.
The ground was warped, the blackened ground split and vomited brain energy. Another vicious heat from the flames of the up-and-down was quickly eroding all over the place, riding on a brain battle.
[All eyes wide open…]…take a good look. What is the real Looncandel, what has defended Looncandel. And.]
What Looncandel is forgetting.
Jean looked back at the Looncandels with her sparkling eyes and said the backstabbing.
The brain of the Ming and Wang Rim Sword covered the dizzyingly broken earth.
