Chapter 290

The Warriors of the Desert 3 The battlefield was seldom raised.

Hyeon-soo shakes magic power once and the magic power in the body is twisted. Once the magic power was twisted, I would have to move the body somehow, but sudden shock caused me to twist instead of one.

Among them, there was an important magic power to the limbs and the waist, which made it difficult to move the body.

Maybe it will take at least two days to get it right. No, maybe it will take longer. It was not twisted one or two, but it could twist the other way around the station.

The war criminal has also been using magic power for a long time. I know quite a lot about magic power, so I can tell how things are now.

So I gave up moving and suppressed magic power as much as possible. Here, when magic power starts to jump, it becomes impossible to control.

In fact, it may already be late. I have not heard of anyone with such a badly twisted magic power coming back.

The chief of the warrior stared at him for a moment.

Who can blame anyone? It would not have happened if he had not secretly approached magic power in the first place.

Now the curiosity and the question about the great ability which is enough to make oneself like this rather than the resentment is put into the mind.

"It's not usually a warrior. Wow!!

The chief of the company watched Canis after admiring it with pure heart.

"I would be grateful if you could hold me and sit me down there."

Kanis got up and started running up the body of the war criminal. And carefully placed in the original place.

The expression of the priest looking at it was hard. He woke up and approached the warlord.

Then I put my palms on the belly of the war criminal and closed my eyes.

As time passed, the priest's face was distorted.

The priest, who opened his eyes, opened his mouth, staring straight at the warrior.

"You… … ! "

The chief priest laughed at the priest.

"Why are you making that look? It's self-reliance. I have prepared for him who will be followed by me. I have nothing to worry about. "

"Now I seem to be worried about your successor!"

The priest screamed and rattled his head as if he could not help it, and looked at Hyeonseok.

His expression seemed uncomfortable, but the enemy did not shine. In fact, the president is right. It was self-reliance. Of course, there was also my own observation.

I felt sorry for that part. No priests could hide the expression. No, I could hide it, but I did not do it on purpose.

"What do you want from me? No, before that, this guy … … Can you fix it? "

The priest believed that Hyeon-seok was holding the key to repair the body. It was said that the sense of keeping up the priesthood life for a long time.

The priest also deals with magic power. But it was a different direction from the warlord.

The magic power was saying so too.

No, his magic power was trembling now. He was strongly arguing that he should not be in conflict with Hyun Suk.

Honestly, I have never experienced it before, so the priest was also embarrassed inside.

Hyeon-seok approached the warlord silently.

The priest went to raise his hand to restrain it, and pressed it down.

Hyeon-seok did not see evil. There was no way to do it, even if it was evil.

You can call the warriors to fight, but you should not. In the priest 's view, a huge force was crouched on the body of Hyeon – seok.

I have not licked the surface of the force yet. If it is revealed to the real mind, everyone may end.

Hyeon – seok approached the warlord and put his hand on his chest. The thread of magic power was pouring out from the hand of Hyeonseok.

And the thread of magic power dug into the magic power in the body of the warrior.

The flow around the body was twisted. Some places were twisted in bizarre directions, and they were in serious condition that could never be solved.

However, it was a simple matter that Hyon Seok, who could solve the magic power pattern that was thousands of times more complicated and complicated than this, is no different than a four-piece puzzle.

In a moment, the twisted magic power flow returned to its original state. It seemed as if Hyunseok had blown magic power and rinsed his body once.

It was for people watching.

However, the position of the chief of the battlefield who directly experienced it was completely different.

He looked astonished with astonished eyes.

Suddenly, Hyeon-seok took his hand off the chest and returned to his original position.

"Really… … An amazing noble came as a guest. "

The chief of staff said so and then in a very polite manner.

"If anything I can do, I will support you."

It changed to the tone. The priest was surprised to see such a warrior. He tried to raise his hands on the belly of the war criminal.

But I could not. The hands of the warlord held the priest's wrist firmly when he moved.

"You do not have to. My body is very fine. No, but should I say it is better? "

There was no flow of magic power in the body. In the past, there was a suspicion that the flow was slow or blocked somewhere, but it was not even now.

The corporate officer laughed softly as he gazed at Canis.

"I think it will take a little more time until I leave you behind."

The priest returned to his place soon after seeing the figure of such a war criminal. He just tried to sit down and looked at Hyeonseok with a sudden thought.

And I bowed my head slightly.

Gomapseumnida

It was an unquestionable tone of polite. It was a simple word, but it contained many meanings.

Now Hyeon-seok is able to receive the full support of these two people.

Kanis looked at the side of the stone like that with a strange eye.

"Now, let's talk about it in earnest. Come this way. "

The maid, who was standing by at the priest 's end, immediately brought two more chairs and placed it next to the table.

Hyun Seok and Kanis sat down on the floor.

The priest asked, gazing at the stone with his deeply submerged eyes.

"I'll ask you again. What do you want me to do? "

Hyeon-seok thought for a moment. At first I just vaguely wanted to know more about this world and find out the information.

But now my thoughts have changed a bit. I heard about the sand giant during my coming here.

"I wonder why sand giants often appear these days."

In the question of Hyeonseok, the two looked at each other in astonishment and turned their eyes to Hyeonseok again.

"If we knew it, we would have done something."

"Do you have any idea?"

"It's … … "

The priest and the chief of staff could not speak easily. I guess I can do it anyway.

But you can not find all the answers by guessing. Usually guesses are more wrong than when they are right.

Kanis was listening to the conversation while looking at the three people alternately with their eyes circled.

I did not know how to talk about this. A sand giant.

As the warlord and the priest continued to hesitate, Hyeon – seok first opened his mouth.

"I'll tell you why."

damage? Everyone looked at the stone with surprised eyes. Do you know the cause? Why did you ask such a question? Do you want to test it?

"There's too much magic power in the desert." "A whirlwind of magic power?"

Hyeon-seok explained to the two people the details of his analysis as he fled the desert. The magic power that coalesces in the vortex of the magic power produces the sand giant.

The priest shrugged off everyone who spoke.

yeokshi

Hyeon – seok shook his eyes and asked the priest.

"You have a guess."

The priest and the chief of staff both nodded their heads. As the two people talked on the subject, they knew very well what they were thinking about each other.

"There is something called a big mug."

At the end of the concert, Canis' eyes were lit up. He also knew very well about the Dammgung.

No, none of the warriors of the desert will know the enemy.

It was an opportunity for the warriors to test their strength and courage.

Hyeon-seok was listening to the words, and the two nodded with a smile.

"You do not know about the anthem."

"Is it an outsider, is not it?"

At the end of Hyeonseok, the expression of the two became more and more heavy.

"The Pavilion is once a decade. There is an entrance in the center of every city. "

"There is a black vortex, and when you get there, you can enter the Pavilion."

The eyes of Hyeon – seok who heard the words of two people were glittering. Is not it similar to a black hole?

Hyeon – seok continued to listen to the explanation of the.

The Pavilion opens once every ten years and enters through a black hole. Once the entrance was opened in every city, but all the places that passed through the place were the same.

Everyone was gathered in a huge huge hall.

If you accept a certain number of warriors, the entrance closes. It was the same after a certain period of time.

The number of acceptable warriors at each entrance was exactly 30.

So every ten years, the warlords and the priests pick up 30 warriors who will enter the Pavilion.

Anyway, the warriors gathered in this way ventured into the mausoleum, and the complex and huge labyrinth was endlessly connected with the name.

There were a lot of palms in the dark in the darkness, and I had to find a way to go out and fight those masters.

The warrior who succeeded in getting out was able to receive the gift given by the great power and the enchantment.

Hyeon-seok heard the explanation of the Pavilion and quickly guessed it.

It will be a magic circle that sealed one of the devils.

And the power of the flowing magic powers the dark palm and opens the door of the enamel to reduce the power of the darkness.

'It would have reached the limit, too.'

So did the Death King. With the white eggs covered, the power reached its limit and the earth of death became much more dangerous.

Maybe this is happening again.

"It seems that the power of the enamel is expressed to the outside."

The priest said carefully. Perhaps the priests and warriors of other cities will have similar guesses.

So nobody is moving at the same time.

"When does it open?"

"It is ten days later."

Hyeon-seok was worried for a moment and closed his eyes. The magic power that stood in the body of Hyeon – seok penetrated into the floor.

The enormous magic power sprang up constantly, and all of its magic power disappeared into the ground without even a single tall.

Everyone looked at the scene with surprised eyes.

I was sensitive to magic power, so I could feel how big, pure and strong magic power caused by Hyeonseok was all over my body.

I suddenly thought I was afraid. Can that huge power stop if we head to this city?

It will never be possible. They prayed that God would move the forces to help them survive rather than threaten their survival.

Hyeonseok's eyes widened.

Hyeonseok has just confirmed the presence of the. As the priest guesses, the mausoleum was deep underground.

And the enamel was protected by a huge seal.

It was not difficult to identify the subject of the seal. It was the role of the seal that opened and closed the door of the Mausoleum.

Of course, it also helped prevent and protect external shocks and surveillance.

Hyeon-seok was able to confirm the enamel inside the sealed circle without difficulty.

It was also a huge seal.

And the strength of the existence of the enamel seal has been so great that it has been shaken.

Hyeon – seok said, looking straight at the two.

"I'll have to open the enamel forcibly."

"Yes?"

The eyes of both of them grew torn. What the hell is that now? I'm going to forcibly open the Pavilion.

"Is that possible?"

Instead of the answer, Hyeon – seok looked at the two people with unshakable eyes.

The three people in the room looked at the face of Hyeonseok emptyly.

Desert Warriors 3 Ends