Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 412

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Oh, my God!

The spot where Chlo stabbed was the neck. The armor of Yeonggi had no joints, so the neck was perfectly protected, but it was impossible to prevent the black knight-class monster’s blow without any impact.

Blood overflowed into the pitch formed by Multa’s run. The whole body was filled with creepy pain that made me think that my Adam’s apple had been torn.

Quaduck! Kuck!

Chloe once again struck Jean’s neck. In the anguish of the hairy rise, gave out a sign.

“You’ve been talking about the next governor, and you’re risking your life too easily. What’s a friendship? If it weren’t for armor, I’d be dead.”

I pushed you because I had armor, and I stabbed you because you knew that.

Even though I wanted to answer that, my voice didn’t come out right away. Cahak, only the sound of blood boiling through your throat.

“You’ve had a blow, it hurts like hell……!’

The precondition of kidnapping Dante without killing him.

I forgot about it because of the man’s sudden behavior. If Jean had stayed still, the man’s Chloe would have stopped before he could pierce Dante’s neck.

But it wasn’t just progress.

Behind the madman’s frantic claws, a black sphere of spirit was suddenly rising. It was a sphere that began with Bradamante stuck in the ground.

And the gunman didn’t notice the energy. It was because spiritual energy was a force that could not be felt unlike mana.

Scrape!

Sigmund’s brilliant display of brain energy made it harder for the unidentified man to care more about the rear.

However, every time Chloe and the blade of the knife hit each other, the brain was pounding, but the unidentified man endured it without hesitation.

“Whoa, now I’m talking. You keep telling me you risked your life only to me and Dante…. You?”

Shouldn’t you be walking, too?

Jin uttered backstabbing words and opened the Myeongwanggeomjeolgi Falls.

Scraps of countless brain waves from the sword were disturbing the view of the unidentified man.

In the meantime, Chloe intentionally slowed down the tempo pretending to take a breath.

Bite it.

With the fisherman’s heart that had thrown the fishing rod, Chin was hoping that the unidentified man would come too hard to finish him.

Because the gunman still didn’t know what was going on behind him.

‘I got caught.’

An unidentified man narrowed the distance to the camp by taking part of the waterfall’s brain with his body. Beyond the mask, the glistening glare of the eyes makes my spine cool.

As hard as he could, he gave a sign. It is too much to take a blow with one hand.

Instead, the gunman overlapped the clay to block the signature, then twisted the blade down and stabbed Jin’s Adam’s apple again.

No matter how great your armor is, if you continue to be hit by the same area, you’ll end up dead.

‘You’re overconfident. “If it was a blow with all its strength, did you think I would back down a little?”

But it was only then that the spirit sphere formed after the unidentified man began to move.

It can only be described as their unique sixth sense, which has gone through numerous battlefields of life and death.

“Suddenly, what the……!’

A feeling of danger, as if a blade had touched the neck.

I’m sure the 12th rider in front of me is blocked, so I’ll have to allow him a valid hit, somehow. Jin’s face, hidden by the pitch, seemed to be smiling.

I got the claws that were close to my neck.

The only thing a mysterious man can get when he collects the claw is a momentary gap that he can barely forget.

In order to buy such a short time, he gave up a blow that might cause Jean to faint.

‘Great, black knight.’

Jean was genuinely admiring the look. In this situation, he knew that giving up a valid hit and preparing for defense was not an easy decision.

‘Well, if he died, it would have been a problem.’

Had it not been for that brief gap, the gunman would have lost his life. Jean was so sure.

“큭…”…!

Something crossed the man’s back.

It was a black sword poured from the spheres of the spirit. Just before throwing Bradamante, it was a spirit held by Jean.

As in forming a tent or harmony, the spirit moves according to the will of Qin. It was possible because the attack, which could never be achieved with an oracle, belonged to the “power” rather than just “power.”

Because of the blackness from the spheres of the spirit, the disordered side was rather a mysterious one.

Jean could not have missed that time. Sigmund was pouring into the unidentified man. with one’s

The gunman decided that even if a black streak of blackness allowed him to cut his back, the first thing to do was to block the signature.

Even he wasn’t a real attack.

We can’t end this hard-won opportunity with a punch.’

Argh!

Suddenly, a lump of mana with the properties of light burst on Jin’s palm.

Scintillation, the legacy of the ancient Magician Chen Mei. It’s a magic that’s of little use to the highest level of unmanned men, but under the current circumstances, the story was different.

No matter how dark a knight is, he cannot help it if he has a flash of light in his eyes when he can’t help it. Unless there’s a level gap enough to fight with your eyes closed.

Blood spattered.

Sigmund cut the man’s chest. This time it was never a shallow wound. There was a heavy sense of bone and flesh on the edge of the knife.

The gunman hurriedly set up a chloro shield, but it was not the end. Even if a warrior is trained to the limit, his eyes that are exposed to a flashlight do not easily return.

Until the eyes of the unidentified man had recovered, the initiative had no choice but to be completely taken over by Jin.

“What do you say, it’s probably the first time you’ve had a fight with a horseman, maybe?”

Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

This time, he pierced his thigh through the shield. In the meantime, the unidentified assailant showed an immediate response whenever he was attacked, but even if his vision returned, it seemed difficult to regain control.

Five seconds passed by, like hell for the assailant, sweet desert springs for the gin. It was time for the man’s eyesight to return.

Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo….

Unlike before, when he was relaxed all the time, the strange man’s breathing was rough.

Jean looked at him with a smile and said:

“I don’t think I understood what you said before, so I’ll tell you again. Come back, the mission is a failure. Tell your master that I will deal with Hai Lan in my own way.”

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I’ve heard rumors that a 12-time player is great.

Not long ago, I didn’t see him flip the sword’s garden with a single body, but even those who tried to reject the 12th flag said that the force was great, so I wanted to face the sword.

Also, I wanted to see what kind of person he is.

At first it was disappointing.

To blow up the opportunity to destroy the High Ran under the influence of friendship, the rumors of a great struggle seemed to be false.

Then I felt like I was using a dirty sword. I wondered if he didn’t know yet that he could never reach the far end of the sword with his abilities such as catching and twigs.

But he was now winning the game by the catch.

Even though he has the upper hand in objective power.

‘No……I am, too, but the 12th rider has not yet pulled out all his force. I can’t guarantee if both of you fight for your lives.’

It’s strange.

It occurred to me as I was facing Jean. Even though it doesn’t sound like Looncandel….why the way you look at yourself, so.

I couldn’t tell if it contained the dignity of the king. What he does is a crook who catches and plays, but his eyes contained a depth that was not easily commented on.

The atmosphere was unique to other riders.

It was a worry.

To secure Dante, even if forced, and to retreat as it is. Which of the two is the better judgment?

And Jean was looking right through the heart.

“You can’t do that, black knight.”

The eyes of an unidentified man growing under the mask.

“You’re a black pitch for the family, not a rider. All you need is an efficient mission, not a struggle. It is a great loss for the family to risk their lives for a mission that has already failed. Go back and get ready for the next.”

Kuddeuk, Kurr……!

The shock waves from the fight outside continued to pass through the castle.

The inner wall of the Daejeon party cracked as soon as possible, and stone dust poured from the ceiling.

The pillar supporting it is seen shaking dangerously as if it would break when tapped.

“It’s about to be a good time to leave.”

As soon as Qin continued his words, a pillar broke and the floor collapsed.

The destruction of the Great Hall meant that the entire Great Wall was collapsing.

In the end, the gang turned.

And he put the bodies of the other dead men on his shoulders. Before leaving, the unidentified man said, without turning back.

“I’ll pretend I didn’t see you bluffing. If your choice today comes back as a threat to Looncandel, then the black pitches will come to take your own throats.”

Before Jean could answer, the gunman had just escaped from the Great Hall through a wall that had been pierced.

And as he disappeared from sight, Jean fell on one knee and breathed a hard breath.

Even though the armor protected me, I’ve got a proper internal injury.….’

If the gunman had continued to fight, he would have suffered considerable damage.

With the last resort of black calling, he would have never lost his life, but it was unclear whether he could have protected Dante. We don’t know what kind of choice he would have made when he was cornered.

Dante’s death is also not a completely bad result for Looncandel.

The fatigue of a series of wild fights was pouring in at once.

‘Dante needs to escort him, and look outside.’

Blimey!

The whole ceiling began to crumble. Jin quickly took Dante and left the Great Hall and headed to the outer castle.

The outer walls near the main hall of Daejeon were all torn down. The scenery seen as a fine exterior wall is the battlefield where Ron and Veract are fighting.

There was nothing left near the battlefield. The central Daeryeon Hall disappeared without shape, and all the nearby buildings also collapsed, filled with only traces of destruction.

“Uh, uh…….”

Dante, who regained consciousness, let out a heavy groan.

Are you awake, Dante?

But Jean couldn’t ask that.

Ron Hai-ran, who was out of breath in blood, was mesmerized by the shocking sight. There was also a similarly wounded Veract in front of it.

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