Swordmaster's Youngest Son
/ Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 203
Published at 4th of February 2022 12:04:26 PM
As if to be distorted, the brain energy gathered by the sword turned into a blue stick and scattered in the air.
Dozens of tiny columns of brain-washed columns radiated a mystical glow in the dark wilderness. The unsteady wriggle of the brain went nowhere, the columns of the brain were arranged as if they had been made by someone.
The first one I chose was a four-gold thrower.
Erosion.
Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Jean put the sign on the floor. Then the rods of the rich brain were lowered to the floor in unison.
Vanessa tried to swing the sword then. As soon as Jin put his signature on the ground, he wanted to tell the shining young man what would happen if he put his weapon on the floor.
But instead of attacking, she was forced to backtrack.
It was because there was a sharp epilepsy all over the floor. No, it wasn't just the floor. Even when breathing in, the prickly brain pierced the throat like a thorn.
The green sticks, round around the spot where the sigmund was inserted, were coloring the ground where the two people stood with brain cells.
Once a Vanessa, she has no choice but to widen her distance.
It seems possible to get through, but it was uncomfortable to know what would happen in that "brainfield."
With the option of shooting the black outside the brain field, it is not necessary to blend in to show off the gap.
'This isn't a sword, it's more like magic.'
Hook, the brain that came in through the breath was unusual.
Internally, Vanessa expected a devastating blow with a fighting spirit, just like the Looncandel showdown. It is the sword of those who ruled the world half a million years ago. But the trick of these wizards.
'You said you had a few more, so let's just watch a little bit more. If you keep doing this, you'll be even more disappointed...….'
Vanessa's gaze, which suddenly stopped thinking, turned under her feet.
extermination, extermination, extermination
A small brain, like narrow rice, was moving in a dizzyingly. Obviously the extent to which the signposts and the blue columns are eroding was completely out of bounds.
The brain at her feet was as feeble as ashes, and seemed to have nothing to do with the fierce and rough epilepsy of the eroded earth.
But instinct was speaking. Avoid it.
Blame! Vanessa stepped on the prosthetic reflexively. After reaching the level, her intuition was never wrong.
Kuzie, Kajizik!
A flurry of epilepsy gathered near the gin toward the small brain. In the brain, an absolute speed that can't be avoided, even if it's a ten-star article without prediction.
As if a huge snake had passed by, a black hole was formed where Vanessa stood.
'It's not a big deal if you just stopped it with your body.'
The moment I turned my head, thinking so, there was a statue of thunder in Vanessa's eyes. A literal thunder, it fell from the sky and hit the pit one more time.
After a powerful eardrum-poking thunderstorm, Vanessa was also stunned this time.
'Earthquake...' Did it happen?'
Shortly after the thunder fell into the pit, a light earthquake spread over the ground where they stood.
And Vanessa was able to realize thanks to the earthquake. The size of the fingernail that brought us the urea, in fact, had spread all over the area.
Such a brainstorm was springing up everywhere. If countless, all those little brains can call the thunder...….
Let's imagine that in a long time.
I got goose bumps on the neck.
Of course it can't be that kind of crazy technology. Isn't it like a god with thousands of thunder? Then I would have been in a position to challenge Jean.'
Jin, on the other hand, was thinking like this.
'No punishment, no erosion, no more than the brothers who threw themselves.'
The erosion spread by half of the jumping body was just as much as Vanessa imagined. Without rest at his will, thousands of streams of thunder he dare not even think of stopping or avoiding under nine.
Even though we cannot yet have thousands of branches just like the other half, dozens of branches were also possible for Qin.
Cazizik, kazik, kzzzik!
Brainiacs began to explode near Vanessa.
Also, Vanessa was indeed a person who could be left to the public.
Though there are countless scattered little brains nearby, she picked out exactly the ones that were about to explode in response to the thunderstorm less than a second later.
The ability of ordinary people to call body sight is far beyond common sense.
That's what we expected.
'Sir Vanessa will try to avoid the eroding thunder. He would have judged it dangerous to get rid of it.'
So as soon as I put the sign on the ground, I prepared a Tess summons. If the sparks of heavy pressure pour out of nowhere following the brain shock, Vanessa will have to be a little embarrassed.
Argh!
Tess's pale wings escaped from the open portal above the Qin. As soon as Tess was summoned, Jin retrieved Sigmund and rushed at full speed toward Vanessa.
The plan was to attack her while she was avoiding the lee of erosion. Even a ten-star article can't help but have a gap when it comes to rushing out.
But the moment Jean approached.
Did you think I'd avoid it?
Vanessa didn't say the word out of her mouth.
But it was only because the thunder was soon falling, and there was no time for it, and Jean could tell from her face. That she's saying that.
To say that I will clearly show what the potential of a real 10-star article is.
Currrr....!
While Qin's photocardial heart was burning hot as soon as it would burst, the flames of heavy pressure swallowed Vanessa whole.
as if the sky had been torn.
Dozens of thunder were pouring toward a point called Vanessa.
I could avoid it enough. He couldn't have avoided all of them under the pressure of the flames, but he could have taken away the thunder that he couldn't have avoided.
Instead of doing so, Vanessa put a force on the sword.
Are you trying to get rid of all this?'
Jean swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.
A single ray of black light, shining white in blue and brain.
But it's only a single stalk for those who haven't reached the stage.
Dozens of or hundreds of swords were dancing in the blacklight. Some have seized Chunghwa, some have torn up the epilepsy, and some have stricken Qin.
This time, I got goose bumps on Jin's back. The light had spread and not a wink of snow, but Jean had already seen the future a moment later.
'Sir Vanessa will strike perfectly, leaving nothing...…!'
Neither the thunder of erosion, nor the Tsenghua of Tess, will be swept away by the blackness without touching even the hem of her dress.
Jean's calculations, so to speak, are wrong. If he wanted to, he had to admit that he dared to belittle the warrior who would have shaken the world well.
"Caaah!"
The shock wave spread as Vanessa roared.
Before I knew it, Chunghwa and the thunder were crushed out by the sword, and Tess was breathing out anew to protect the gin.
Even after breaking it all, the remaining blackness is flying toward the camp.
Fortunately, Tess can't stop him for long. Moreover, Jean has yet to put a sword on Vanessa's body.
Just because the calculation was wrong, I didn't mean to back down.
'If this fails, I will accept my defeat.'
Srung, hoo-woong...….
When Bradamante got out of the sword, the spirit flowed. In the wilderness, which was full of blue and white energy all the time, there was a sense of separation when the pitch-black spirit spread.
The first type of the sword.
Jean lowered herself and took a posture.
The skill that I was completing before I went to Lafarosa, the soul-cutting.
Jean, as usual, was reciting spells. Venda, I'm cutting Lord Vanessa. Cut that monster...the spirits awakened by the spell of... have darkened the sword.
"That would be the last time.”
"Did you enjoy the things ahead?"
"I'll look forward to it."
Vanessa's iron sword had lost its teeth. The ten-star article was stained with an orgy.Ziman, it was the limit of cheap iron swords.
I should have brought a better sword. That's amazing, hoo-hoo.'
So Vanessa has already conceded defeat. With such a sword, you cannot take the last blow of Qin head-on, and this is not a duel, but a battle.
Even without a sword, it is not difficult to kill Jin, but Vanessa has already judged that Jin passed the test.
The hem of the garment is fine, and the sword has never touched the body, but Vanessa has gone far beyond the limits of her power to limit herself by blocking Qin's thunder and Chunghwa.
For example, taking the last attack of Jin head-on now.
It was intended to give some sort of additional score as a test-tube. Or, it was a tribute to the young Looncandel, who was growing brilliantly as a member to be enshrined in Looncandel's tomb.
Jean's body moved forward.
Although it did not reach the area of "cutting the spirit directly," there is no sound in the first type of a sword trimmed by Laparosa.
A ghostly blade just cuts through an opponent, and there was nothing in the world that could not be cut if there was enough faith.
And again, Vanessa intuitively took an insight into the nature of the sword.
She's not a contractor for Soldierlet, and she's never had much of a chance. He who stands near the end of the sword can see.
The depth of all acts done through the object of sword.
'That's great.
Bradamante, dyed with spirit, brushed Vanessa's cheek. The blood, the red drops of blood spread, and Jean was passing her and enjoying the joy of victory.
As an uninhabited man, I felt sorry to judge myself floating somewhere in the sea called the sword.
As the son of Zion, he was proud to have lived up to his father's expectations. Especially with this test, Jin was recognized for being able to "share a common ground" with the theory.
Stubbing...!
Vanessa's iron sword was broken. Not broken, but completely broken, pouring into the floor.
It was the most exhilarating sound Jean has ever heard in her life.
"Gin Looncandel, I'd like to ask you a question.”
"Speak, Ser Vanessa."
Vanessa shrugged and looked back at Jean.
"Do you think I could have achieved the same result if I had used a little more power than this?”
In Vanessa's view, Qin was not at all short of mixing the sireon with the union. Therefore, I had a pure curiosity as a warrior.
Will it be possible to make a difference?
"......well, there's actually one left."
"What? Apart from what you've shown me so far, there's one more left.
"But it doesn't mean anything because it can't be a sword or magic.”
"Not a sword, not a magic?"
Jean smiled unanswered.
Meaning I can't give you the details. Vanessa had no choice but to shrug her shoulders as she looked at this ferocious Looncandel.
"You're my complete defeat, by the way. Your father certainly asked me to punish him, but now that I'm here, I have no choice but to reward him."
Chapter end
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