Swordmaster's Youngest Son
/ Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 414
Published at 4th of February 2022 11:59:07 AM
This time, even before Ron's intangibles stopped the cannon, the sword shimmering more slowly than the cannon blocked it.
Everyone on the battlefield was shocked.
It was shaped like two giant stems of light interlocking together. Linfa's sword and the gun of the ship Granil collided.
Paaaaaaaaaaaa......!
The gun split and hail-blue debris fell. But this time other fighters didn't have to deal with the shrapnel.
It was because Ron's intangible sword, which followed the blue sword, was sweeping debris from the air. Fragments disappeared without a trace, as if dust were swept away by strong winds.
When Joe saw it, he had no choice but to shout.
"Oh, my God, what's going on!"
I'm leaning...!
The ship Grnil was seen leaning to one side. Linfa's blackness cut through the blisters and even pierced the transparent protective membrane, dealing a direct blow to the hull.
What could have been done with a single sword was due to Ron's hit on the transparent shield so far.
A monster of different dimensions.
Linfa was awe-inspiring at a single blow to the fighters on the ground. The fourth most powerful combat species ever destroyed, the Tuwang-like martial arts.
As much as the public did not know the existence of the Ming dynasty, they thought she was just one of Qin's companions. It was only amazing that such a great being fought for Jean.
"Ahhh, Uncle Joe. Didn't you say you'd be safe from the moment you got back to the ship?”
cried Margiela.
She was rescued and being treated on board with Vishkel and Bubar while Jean and the gunman were fighting.
"You know, it's supposed to be, but suddenly there's an unexpected variable...….”
"Margiela, the wound is open, don't move."
"Oh, my, my back! Mr. Vishkel, my waist!"
"Shut up, Bubar!"
Joe stood up with a cane and looked at the war again.
At first, he was embarrassed and couldn't see properly, but it was definitely the Ming Dynasty that hit the hull.
He is the basis of the biogolem, the "master" that he is studying.
"And, Ming Dynasty...…!”
Joe smiled, his eyes twinkling.
"The Ming Dynasty, Margiela! Samples, if you get samples, you must be able to manufacture a perfect master......hrrrrrrrrrrr!"
Bang!
Another shock was delivered inside the hull.
This time, Ron's intangible sword was the result of hitting the lead. Because the protective film was not completely broken, it did not fully gain the power of the intangible sword, but that alone was causing a disturbance in the ship.
"Ahhhh!"
"Margiela!"
"Huh, waist. My waist!"
"Sample, you need to grab a sample...…!”
in the midst of their reflective utterance
Something black was flying in through the window at the front. At first glance, it was like a rock splashing from the ground at the feast of blackness, but the Kinselos on board could see its glare.
It was Linfa.
From the outer wall to the lead of the ship Granil with a single leap. The outer wall she ran against was tearing down because she couldn't overcome its strength.
The Kinselos swallowed their breath, and the next moment they faced was Linfa's Supreme Sword.
It was as if a giant animal in myth had wielded its claws. The trajectory of the Great Sword, drawn in the air, was the size of a ship that would have crossed Granil.
Quaddeuk! Pajit!
The shriveled sword scratched the hull.
At a moment the ship's granil's altitude was lowered, and all kinds of complex devices decorating the entire hull were broken and debris fell like powder.
Boom!
The land on which Linfa landed was dug and a deep hole in the form of a semicircle was formed.
Even before the tremor was over, she took another leap and aimed for the lower part of the hull.
Even Barton, the black knight, used black as a propulsion, but the Linfa brothers......just jumping and flying.'
It was the first time that Linpa was on the strong side of King Tu, but I saw her use her strength properly in Lafarosa.
Suddenly, the memory of Linfa's sarcastic remarks at first crossed my mind.
Thinking about it again made me feel dizzy.
Whooooooooooh!
When Linfa's great sword hit the bottom of the hull, this time there was a black hole. A simple stabbing, nothing special, caused a crack that was as big as a house on the hull.
And as soon as Linfa was about to land again.
Suddenly a thunderstorm of epilepsy roamed the ship Granil. It was even more intense than the hell-like blazes that had just been fired at the Geomhwangseong Fortress.
Linfa was unable to land in the thunderstorm.
That was the common idea in the minds of the fighters who saw the unexpected blow when they were floating defenselessly in the air.
Can Jean's colleague be fine when he gets out of that thunderstorm?
It was a difficult story in the common sense of the fighters. You may be able to get out of it, but you are not expected to be successful.
Tens of thousands of thunder seemed to have set up flies on the ship Granil. The whole area of the Geomhwangseong Fortress was colored with flashing blue, and the shadows of those standing on the ground were getting longer.
In the meantime, Ron and Veract's swords were still in conflict. Ron was much more relaxed, but he seemed rather tired because he had been guarding the entire fortress.
Of course, tiredness did not mean that the dignity of the sword would disappear. A lot of blood has been shed, and despite being exhausted, Ron's Intangible Sword is becoming increasingly acute.
Jean was still ruling over the war, looking down from the outer walls, and of course he was not at all worried about Linfa, who was trapped in a thunderstorm.
'I didn't know there was such an attack besides the warship. Crazy bastards, that'll only stimulate the Linfa brothers.'
Curr....!
The thunderstorm was clearing away. And upsetting everyone's expectations except Jean.
Linfa was sitting on the ground looking perfectly intact.
This was the first word she uttered as soon as she reached the ground.
"Our... imitation of power... Fake. Disgusting...….”
The thunder gathered at the Supreme Prosecutors' Office gave off a sharper glow.
Linfa did not jump back toward the ship, but turned her eyes toward Ron and Veract.
The ship has already been destroyed to the point where it is difficult to function properly, so the first thing to do is to kill the enemy on the ground.
a white-bellied race
In fact, from the first time she was summoned, Linfa had been in a strange mood when she smelled the peculiar smell of the Baengnang people.
I feel like I'm facing an old toy I've forgotten.….
Eye-catching Veract opened the street to Ron. Now Veracte was also exhaling rough, heavy breathing.
"Come in, too, I'll deal with you two at once."
Veract said in a voice full of solemnity.
The Baengnang Warrior, its name is by no means easily obtainable.
It was never easy to crush even the absolute fear of the Ming dynasty, which has been imprinted on the blood for thousands of years, with a single will.
Among the numbers present in this generation, those who could suppress their fears with will could be counted with one hand.
From Veract's point of view, it was not a bluff to say that he would deal with Linfa.
He is also a fighter who has reached the extreme, so he has absolute confidence in his own ignorance.
However, from Linfa's point of view, it was no different from the barking of a day dog.
"You're... you've always been... When you're scared, you have a habit of barking first. Excellent for a white-eyed person. I think it's him."
Linfa and Ron flooded into Veract at the same time.
I couldn't avoid it. Veract set up a great sword and took two swords at the same time, followed by the sinking of the entire land he was on.
"I don't know who, but thank you. Thanks to you, my knights can take a breath.”
If this was a one-on-one battle on honor, Ron would never have allowed Linfa to participate.
For Ron, however, the battle was just a battle against the terrorists and beasts that attacked the city. There was no need to think of honor in catching animals more efficiently.
"Greetings to my... Do it to your brother... Because I don't remember what happened today anyway."
It was the first reason Jean didn't want to call her brothers.
The Ming royal family, who are engaged in black calling, are technically more like guardians of spirit and spirit than summons.
The soul forgets everything it has gone through in Inse when it goes back to Laparosa.
I feel like I can't do this to my brothers who have already fallen and forgotten.
"Is Jean Looncandel your brother?"
Ron was not able to watch Linfa escape from the black door because he was dealing with Veract.
He was the only one defending the entire planet.
"Yes."
"After the battle is over, I will personally thank you."
"With me in front of you, how dare you...…!”
Veracte roared and raised the sword, but it was impossible to bear the power of both at once.
Bloodstained fur and flesh were being torn.
If it had been for air support, it wouldn't have been this far behind, but the ship Granil had not been able to collect the epilepsy as quickly as before.
a complete rout
That was Jean's goal. I wanted to destroy Grnil and, if possible, cut my breath to Veracte and the Kinselo gang.
However, there was one problem in mind.
'If the war is pushed this far, it is highly likely that the leader will appear......I can get them out of here with me, just like I did at the Dark magic.'
But it wasn't just Ron and Linfa on the battlefield.
The sky still had dragons, including Murakan and Quikantel, and no more debris fell, so even the uninhabited fighters on the ground could join the battle again.
Even if you come, you won't be able to escape as easily as then.
Jean clenched her teeth and came to that conclusion, and at that moment.
Psss....!
Suddenly, a "iron piece" gathered in front of the lead of the ship Grnil.
Recognizing the iron gate, Murakan sat down next to Jin and showed his energy.
[Jin. It's him.]
"Yes, I knew you'd come. You're a bad guy."
an unpleasantly narrower Murakan
Fortunately before the iron gate of the head of the Kinselo was completed, Jean was able to recover herself and prepare one magic spell.
"Let's deal with that, Murakan."
said Jean, lifting up his mana.
Chapter end
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