149 Ep.50. Two nights long, one day short (1)

The first thing Jonah sent to three people was the superior sprayers. Oul, the King of Muhmyong, who was sent in the order of intermediate, advanced, and highest spray, missed his prediction.

The two men were crossing the top of the spire and watching the assassins chasing three men.

"Yona... ...will you be all right? Your brother could really die if you sent the superior sprayers from the beginning. You didn't really want that, did you?"

"The youngest is very strong.”

"I know it's an incredible achievement that I got at that age. But being strong and stopping trained sprayers is another problem...….”

"Those who stick close to the youngest and pretend to be close should die."

"Um."

"If I can't kill them, I've decided to give special training to the superior sprayers myself."

Owl touched his forehead with a dizzy look. Among the unknown salsa, Jonah's training was reputed to be the most brutal and painful.

'Then the sprayers would really go to hell...I wonder if Jean will be able to move her next family around in private.….’

I wanted to sigh, if I could, for the ground to sink out.

Either way, Jonah was still watching the three men with blazing eyes. Especially toward Veradine and Dante.

Then, she bursts into laughter, and under Jonah's eyes, she turns on her double-heart again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"There seems to be no end!"

"And what an assassination, a hunt! Isn't this Samil? Why are you chasing those?”

"Isn't it an assassination without a witness? I haven't seen anyone on the street since a while ago. It's like the whole city is only after us.”

Three people were running down the street like mad bulls. Close-up assassins from behind are wearing white masks, which means the real spray of obscurity.

"Why do you look so heavy?"

Even Jean was carrying Veradin on her shoulder. It was because Veradin's running skills could not escape the pursuit of assassins.

"Sorry! I have a lot in my bag."

Then Veradin raised his cane and began to sing magic.

Giant's hand, six-star land line magic. At the end of the grotto, the mana emitted from the tip of the cane hit the floor, and soon it became a huge hand of stone and earth, blocking the path of the sprayers.

Of the ten sprayers, five were briefly blocked by the giant's hands, slowing down. Qua'ang! But none of the water was damaged by the hand of a giant that was knocked down like a hammer.

Shabu! Shabu!

The sprayers that bounced like locusts ran the roof and threw daggers. Although it looks like a light shot, it is the real spray that penetrates through the hard brick walls and paved roads.

"Mi, crazy. The dagger's spot is melting."

The only eye-catching Veradin shouted in cold blood. The sight of the bricks melting down almost made my hair stand still.

Dante looked back for a moment and swallowed his breath because of his power that was different from the poison used by the cadets.

Tudadada!

Jean and Dante's footwork became faster. Soon after, a dead end opened up in front of them. It is a wall formed by two buildings touching each other.

"Dante, break it! I'll stop the back for a second!"

"Okay!"

"And avoid immediately! There must be a trap set...….”

Kagak! Push shot!

The sound of the sword breaking through the wall and the sound of a trap pre-installed by the sprayers spread simultaneously. It is not a poisoned needle, a dagger, or an arrow that is fired from a trap beyond the wall.

It was the hook that tore up Jean's lobes not long ago.

"Uh!"

As the next singer of the High Ran at nineteen, Dante showed off his sword-wielding moves by cutting off two hooks.

The two hooks, however, were uncut and aimed for Dante again as a snake wriggled itself, and so were the other three stems, which were not touched by the sword.

In less than a second, Jean clenched her teeth and threw herself at him.

Ting! Ting!

If it hadn't been for Veradin's detection, all three stems could have bounced off neatly. Despite Jean's strike, a string of hooks was still aimed at Dante's neck.

However, it is not that he has become the next singer of the High Ran, beating the older generation for no reason. Dante followed Jean in that short crack and bounced the hook with a stab.

"Thanks to you, you are free from injury, thank you!"

It's my fault that I forgot to tell you about the properties of the hook in advance in the first place.

Just as Jean was about to say so, the pursuers were throwing something at him again.

But they didn't know from a moment ago that Jean had deliberately run towards a dead end.

'I was so surprised to see how King Muhmyong left in the daytime and searched in his arms.'

Map

King Muhmyong not only talked to Jin, but also secretly kept a map in Jin's arms. It was a map that kindly showed the losing party to the movement that had to move away.

A route bound for the heart of the city, but which Jonah might not suspect, so inevitably leads to a blocked road while being chased.

Over the wall drilled by Dante, I could see a boulevard that stretched all the way to the heart of Samil.

And there was no such thing as a low building, stone wall, or ditch for assassins to hide in. It is as if the pilgrimage route of the Holy Land's Bankela saints stretches out only wide and clean roads.

In other words, on the road leading to the center, no matter how ghostly the unknown fountains were, they could not be assassinated. Unless it's Jonah.

"Perfect clearing! We'd better bring those evil sals into that place and fight an all-out war!"

"Sympathy, we don't have to run any further on such a large land. They're all dead now, really."

The two who clenched their teeth.

But Jean had a different idea.

'It's just a road, not a center. There must be a reason why King Muhmyong told you to go to the center.’

Besides, the three of them are great.

Jean still cannot write magic and spirit, and the opponent is the superior spray fever of obscurity. selected especially by Jonah.

"It wouldn't be a bad idea to take a break with the salsa to see how good they are.’

Of course, just because you think differently does not mean you have no intention of fighting. Dante and Veradin also had to check their achievements and pay back some debts to the sliders who had treated people as prey.

"Veradine."

"Yes."

"We'll cover you two, so use the strongest wide-area magic you've ever learned. It would be better if you could wipe those things out in one shot."

Chaeng! Chaeng-chaeng! Three people entered the boulevard, memorizing.

"Just buy me 10 minutes. There's one magic that fits perfectly."

"What is it?"

The sprayers began to enclose them, gin round and wide.

"Dead Amphibious Flame Oath Type 1."

"Oh, the majesty of the magic."

Upon hearing the answer, Jean almost showed a surprise.

'You learned it?’

Dante seemed to have no idea, only thinking that the magical name was grand.

There is no choice but to do so.

Very few wizards know the magic. "Liol Jipple," an old lyricist of the Jipple who was given the title of Ma Huang more than two hundred years ago, only once in his life.

Nevertheless, a few pages of the long, long magic satire were filled with descriptions and records of him.

Jin had seen an incomplete reproduction of his magic teacher in his previous life. Jin also knew where the final version of the book was.

"It's coming."

When Jin-sil, who had regained his composure, spoke, the sprayers rushed at him.

Salsu cannot have only trained in assassination. Each of them was a warrior of more than six stars, and the highest number of group leaders was mid-7 stars.

Kagang! Kang! Two swords and ten swords began to mesh. Jean was next to Veradin, who had a protective shield, and Dante was leading the sprayers to the center of the battlefield.

Seven for Dante, three for Jean and Veradin. The sprayers plan to kill Jean and Veradin after dealing with Dante first.

But Dante did not show any signs of being pushed back by the seven-year-old.

It was because of the tie of the High Ran, a blue auror, rotating around his entire body like a band.

"I trained for closure."Dunny, did you cook that?"

Every time the sword of the spray pushed through the bands, it flew up and down like a flame. A band-shaped oracle was blocking the blade like an armor.

Bigi's name is King's Sword and Dragon Sword. It's only an unusual form of anorean shield on the surface.

Whenever Yong Gum-gap was shocked, he stabbed his opponent in reverse. Therefore, no matter which direction they attack, if they can't break through the glove, they will face a counterattack.

"큭!"

Already, two sprayers fell down, stabbed in the shoulder and thighs. The other five swords became discreet, and Jean.

For some reason, I was feeling proud of the two.

A protective shield that can counteract...... that tie should be careful from now on. Can Veradine really sing it? The mana that gathers inside the shield is extraordinary."

Unlike Dante, Jean was lightly stepping on the prosthetic, overwhelming the three sprayers. The three included a mid-7-star team leader, but somehow even he was pushed by Qin's sword.

Jin's Orr is still in the late sixth star.

'As expected, your body is in full bloom.’

Looncandel's blessed body.

It was possible because he was backing up the powerless oracle contained in it from birth. The strength of Looncandel's strength that he has endured.

Yay!

The sword of the spray, which had just run, broke when the Qin wielded a blow with all his might.

Even the leader hesitated to open the street as if he had been shocked, and his eyes were shaking beyond the mask of the sword-lost sprayer.

"Fighting isn't your area of expertise anyway. Don't be so hurt."

The moment you try to smile a smile of remorse by saying so.

"Jin!"

Dante found Jean in an urgent voice. The armour of the Dragon Warrior was clearly pale.

From the evening until now, he has avoided tracking down the sprayers and played a tie with a strong spirit, which has led to chronic physical problems.

'You idiot should have fought under control!’

Dante is not uncontrolled.

I just judged that it was reassuring because there was a gin even if I overworked a little. So far, Dante has only had this trust in Jean among his contemporaries.

It's the same with Veradin.

Veradin nodded toward Jean. It meant you could go to Dante because the order was complete.

Chaeng-ggung!

As soon as Jean had left, the shield of Veradin was broken by the sword wielded by the chief, and Jean pushed away the sprinklers who besieged Dante.

Kuo...!

Between the broken shields, the fire of the first type of ember was soaring.