Black tidal waves from the sky are hitting the ground.
That was exactly the case at the time of the four major forces rushing to put up protective shields. The ruthless black tidal waves were likely to devastate the whole island.
Due to the heavy pressure in Chunghwa, the weight was overwhelming.
Blimey, blimey!
There were huge cracks all over the island even before the flowers reached, so humans on the ground had no choice but to wonder if it would be like this if they faced the end of the world.
In fact, if the shields of the four major powers could not hold out, the business that Murakan threw away had the power to erase the entire island.
This was because there was a kind of upward effect.
In other words, Jin’s up-and-coming has been added to Murakan’s (the last 50 percent power).
Instead of encroaching on and offsetting each other, the up-and-coming and uplifted spirits were combined as if they had aimed at it from the beginning, showing off even more powerful power.
Even Qin’s solo work had the power to turn the guardian knights in the Sword Garden into ashes. If Luntia couldn’t stop it.
Not to mention the commercialization, which added to Murakan’s strength.
Of course, Sarah in her prime is no match for what she has done herself, but she has become comparable.
In other words, none of the four major forces that came to the archipelago were able to stop the commercialization by themselves.
Wharrrrrrak!
The business has begun to ravage the earth.
As soon as the end of the Black Tsunami began to sweep the shields, humans on the ground had to shake themselves green with fear and shock.
Dozens of layers, if not the best, of the four major forces’ first-groups, were crumbling so easily like dried leaves.
Bark, Bark, Puck!
Fragments of the broken protective membrane splashed and reflected light. It didn’t take a second for the dark upshoes to cover up all the light.
“Ahhhhhh!”
“Hahahaha!”
Screams poured out simultaneously.
Unhwa was turning everything it could reach into ashes. The tip of my finger eroded my whole body, and I couldn’t escape because of the energy of the pressure. Even if you can run away, it’s hard to have any other meaning.
The humans under the Black Tsunami seemed to be standing in a scene of hell.
And if there was a God in that hell, it was with the idea that it was Murakan, who was watching those terrible black dragons, burning human beings (actually staring everywhere) and laughing like mad.
[Hahaha, hahaha, hahahaha!]
The laughter was just an expression of uncontrollable joy, but it was simply not acceptable to humans on earth.
A gruesome creature who can crush an ant like the first army of the four powers.….
“Crrrrrrrrrrrr! You really have to fight that stuff, bastard? That black dragon, you’ll be in big trouble if you mess with it. If you want to be like Muron Orabunny, I can recommend any other way.”
Sandra unfolded her ice-cold magic and shouted, pushing her up. Sweat poured down her face as if it were raining away from the black flames.
“Every day, they…I imagined… killing it. They’re the enemies of Muron.…!”
Midor was protecting himself and the wizards nearby, using space explosions and flame-meter magic.
“Really? Muron O’Rabunny’s enemy, it’ll be hard to find a funny guy like you. You talk like a brother is dead!”
Unlike horses, Sandra was not sarcastic at all, but rather spoke in a tone of strange vivacity.
“Well, do as you please! I don’t think you should wake up from the point of waking up. I’ve always wanted to meet Jean Looncandel……Argh!”
Suddenly, without warning, Sandra screamed as the business became stronger.
All the senior wizards who were near her, who failed to respond quickly to change, were lost in spirit.
In a single amplification, the Jipple side lost nearly half of the wizards.
Nevertheless, Sandra just smiled.
“Ha, I almost went, too. Attractive, very!”
Things were worse for the Kinselo side.
Unlike the Baengnangs, the Red-Ho people were doing nothing to cope with the situation.
Beyond that, there were not a few enemy ships that dragged the white herons to death like water ghosts.
“Hey, you crazy red-handed bastards! Let go! Let go!”
“Sa, save me! I’m sorry! I won’t do that from now on!”
“You don’t do that!”
“Save me, too, haha!”
“Your people are killing all my people……!”
In the end, the top warriors and senior fighters of the Baengnang tribe were forced to either block the way ahead or hammer down the heads of the intrusive enemy ships.
Otherwise, annihilation was final. Occasionally, Wang Ho’s men fought back, but their wielding fingernails were not a threat to the Baek Rangs.
Although the two tribes were largely at odds, the white-langs had no choice but to feel “sad” by killing the enemy’s.
I can’t believe the soldiers for the great job died in vain.…!’
It was a particularly painful loss to lose such a bewildering royal family, even though the general Red Tiger warrior may not know. Wangho is a title given only to those who are equal to the “best warriors” of the white-collar workers.
The heads and bodies of the enemy’s lakes were flying in all directions, disappearing into the black flames. Even the relatively low-flying white herons are dying.
While Kinselo was wandering through the chaos of Asura, members of the Beacon were also enduring a terrible time.
It was ridiculous to fight Amela all the time, but this time it was Murakhan the Black Dragon.…!’
Rats, the third special lease, gritted his teeth thinking.
Like the rest of the forces, the members of the Beiment could not have imagined this would happen when they visited the Gaifa Islands.
Who could have imagined that Amela would fight all four major powers? It’s a curse.
He also thought that even if the four major powers had a minor conflict, there would be no real battle to take place.
It was because it was clear that everyone would be wary. It’s okay to send a large number of people to power, but it was a huge loss for everyone to lead to the actual battle. Whoever got Amela, we’d rather negotiate if we had a deal.
But I didn’t know there would be a wide-area attack like this.
Even the attack was only just beginning, and Murakhan was overwhelming the four major powers by itself.
Ratz and the leaders felt a sense of dizziness in the back when they saw the crew dying nonstop.
It was not one or two. It was not even clear how much time and budget it would take to supplement that number of special rentals. It was unclear whether he could survive here and return to the empire.
Zipple, Kinselo, Beemance.
The three forces, of course, think that industry is Murakan’s technology, but Looncandel was making a different judgment.
This is not Murakan’s power….the power of the youngest!’
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Vigo swallowed dry saliva by cutting down the upshoes.
Although somewhat different from what was unfolded at the time of the Gaza Declaration, Vigo was clearly aware that the business was a Magum tie.
‘It’s more powerful than Luntia’s sister stopped, but it’s obvious. It’s not Murakan, it’s the youngest’s sword!’
The cold edge of the knife gave me goose bumps as if it had swept my back.
In addition, strange feelings of passion, admiration, shame, shame, and determination were mixed up, making it difficult to describe.
It was because the black tidal waves of the upland were spreading particularly weakly on the side of Looncandel.
Of course it was controlled by Murakan, but he was running and mistaking Jean for caring for himself and his family.
In any case, Looncandel, unlike other forces, did not have a single death.
In other words, the Looncandel knights thought their lives depended on Jean. If Jean wants to kill him, he’ll die. If he wants to save him, he lives.
[Yes, feel it!] You little bastards. Realize the power of the great Black Dragon and die, it will be the best moment of your humble life.]
Murakan said so, stopping laughing for a moment.
He also looked at the ground where the business was booming with a very happy face. It is to appreciate the strength of one’
A thrilling and spontaneous laugh came out. The appearance of his wide mouth hanging in his ear was dignified, but fortunately no one was able to see his face because he was blocking the fire.
Just one man, Jean looked up at him and breathed a sigh of relief.
‘That guy, he’s suddenly become incredibly strong. What is it? It feels like some kind of restriction has disappeared.’
Whatever the reason, it was a good thing without having to worry.
Amela was saved, Murakhan became stronger, and even paintings unexpectedly overwhelmed the four major powers.
He quickly rolled his head on how to make the most of the profit. You didn’t have to worry so much.
“Sir Amela.”
[Yes, no. Yes. Buy, thank you for saving me.]
“We will listen to your greetings and details after the situation is over. Instead, I’m going to make you a suggestion from now on.”
[Say anything! I’ll be your friend now, not the friend of Bubar and Kinselo.]
“That’s a matter to watch. It’s important whether I can accept you as a friend. Anyway, hide yourself.”
Argh!
[Yah!]
Shri was summoned from the enemy prison. As soon as Amela saw Shri, her eyes glistened as if she were looking at the Prochi brothers and sisters.
“He’ll help you. Before the mess passes, you hide as fast as you can. Not too far from the archipelago, until I say it’s okay to come out.”
Jean was thinking of turning Amela into a ‘dead man.’
Amela has already turned her back on the four major powers, so she decided that it would be better to treat them as dead, but to belong to her own power without anyone knowing.
Of course, that’s the next story after she was able to trust Amela, but after the up-and-down, Amela wouldn’t have a chance to hide.
[With him? Really?] Can I take the cuties?]
“No, and if you deceive me or run away, then wherever you are, no matter whose protection you are, you must find and kill…….”
[That won’t happen!] See you later, then.]
[Mama!]
As Amela went away in Shuri, Jean could confirm that the spirit of Bubar, who had been tied up with the Prochi brothers and sisters, was rapidly fading.
I’m going to tell Amela about it…. now, let’s finish up here.’
The eyes of Qin and Murakhan met.
And Jean said this to Murakhan through her mouth.
‘Prepare the third line, Murakan.’
