Volume 6 Episode 6+
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If we were to evaluate the first impression, it was.
A man who never leaves a good impression, who is sly, yet cunning.
Looking at the yellow hood on his head and the figure of Eonwoldo in his hand, he was such a naive person that I doubted whether this person was a person living in modern times.
“Aren’t there any Malko masters? I’d rather it all come together… .”
In addition to the way you talk and the things you feel in your voice.
“I would have wiped them all out.”
“Ugh, rude.”
It was an evaluation that it was unstylish.
The man’s eyes frown as if he didn’t like the word rustic.
“Now, did I say that the artificial general, Jang Liang, one of the three generals of the Hwanggeonjeok, was rude?”
“Pooh.”
At the end of the speech, Bondeno burst out laughing.
“Oh, sorry. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a player with too much self-consciousness.”
As Bondeno waved his hand, the face of the man he introduced as Zhang Liang and the besieging Yellow Turbans were distorted.
“Xiaojun. Who are these people?”
In the end, Zhang Liang called for the man of Hwang Geon-jeok brought by Lee Run and said.
The one who noticed.
Let Lee Ron push his back.
“I am the enemy!”
The man named Xiaojun ran towards the artificial general and shouted.
“He took all his colleagues… !”
Xiaojun shouted.
In an instant, a flame burning from his feet engulfed him.
It was the flame of the sacred fire that was planted when he suppressed his soul with the Blood Soul Escape.
“The porridge… was… .”
A player who is swallowed up by flames and disappears without even speaking a word.
There was a new type that jumped in with the flame distorted.
Eonwoldo that fell between Lee Rowoon’s feet.
It was a man named Zhang Liang holding it.
“Yeah, looks like an enemy.”
The flame of the flame burning over the clothes as if the flames of the torch had been transferred.
Zhang Liang smiled and lifted the Eonwoldo again.
“It’s a long time in the Yellow Geonjeok.”
Lee Rowoon said as he looked at the Eonwoldo Island reaching towards him.
“You seem to have read too much of the Three Kingdoms.”
Well, these are nothing special.
The birth of beings called players, or the invasion of silver or Einheart.
Because there are many cases where people who have acquired special abilities think and act like the protagonists in history or novels.
Most of them realized that they faced reality.
They are not the protagonists of the world.
Eonwoldo was captured by Lee Rowoon.
“Has no one told you about it yet?”
The hand opposite the hand holding the Unwoldo.
Lee Rowoon’s clenched fist flies off Eonwoldo.
The hair, which was neatly organized and hidden under the hood, is released and scattered.
The confident voice disappears, only the sound of rough breathing is heard.
The arm that was holding the sword was trembling.
One minute.
It happened in between.
“Come on, General… !”
Jang Liang has become a mess.
It was Zhang Liang who attacked, but with only a light counterattack, it ended up like this.
It was the moment when the Yellow Turban enemies, who were shaken by Zhang Liang’s appearance, were about to climb up with their weapons up.
“Hold on!”
Zhang Liang shouts.
“Stay still.”
Burning eyes.
Even though he hadn’t suffered any fatal injuries, Zhang Liang ‘s voice remained strong if the inside had been shaken.
“My opponent-!”
Jang Liang throws his eyes at Lee Rowoon.
“You must have read the Three Kingdoms well.”
Lee Rowoon said with a drowsy face.
“I heard that Zhang Liang is stupid, but you still can’t tell the difference?”
“Certainly… Strong.”
A man named Zhang Liang corrected Eonwoldo again.
“But!”
There is a change in him who shouts.
“The power of the artificial plant is not enough!”
The energy that rose from Zhang Liang’s feet.
The ground I was treading on fell and the ground shook.
Iron’s slightly sunken eyes.
“Show me.”
I could have finished it already, but this was the reason I played Jang Liang.
Shaman and Hwanggeonjeok.
They have been fighting their own war in Guangzhou for a long time.
‘Not enough.’
There was nothing special about the power of those who were called the Yellow Emperor.
Cheongui-gun surpassed the limits of the player with the power of Lee Shin-woo, who possesses the power of an interferer.
An enemy group that has escaped humans with the power of an enemy demon with the power of a mutant.
But these guys.
They didn’t excel in anything.
The problem was that the shaman was still fighting for a long time enough to tie the feet of the shaman.
The reason for this was already known through information obtained from the head of a person named Xiaojun.
It’s just beneficial.
I wanted to see it in person.
The power pouring out.
“Uh… How?”
Bondeno, who had been watching leisurely until now, said in amazement.
“How can a player… .”
It’s been a bondeno that I’ve seen and felt a lot with Lee Rowoon.
“Can you use your inner strength?”
But even Bondeno was astonished by the current scene.
The length.
The fluttering power emanating from his body was a clear silver energy, inner strength.
The situation with Rowoon Lee is different.
Reunited with Lee Rowoon, he has the power of an uninhabited person, but not the power of a player.
But the length in front of me.
“Can you see it?”
He had the strength and strength of a player at the same time.
It was different from Judo-types or Kang Chul-woo, who were given some kind of power by Lee Rowoon.
Pass!
All of a sudden, the air has changed.
A suffocating bet filled the surroundings, turning a hazy color.
The long standing in it.
He looked very different from before.
My skinny body swelled up and tore my clothes.
The exposed muscles were wriggling as if alive.
“This is the power of Huang Geon.”
Zhang Liang, who had grown in momentum, said with all the wounds all over his body.
A bondeno that calls for profit.
“That… It’s not just an insider.”
Bondeno could also feel it.
This hazy space.
The energy that has taken over this whole is similar to the power of the blood cultists, Magi, that I saw in the Blood Prince.
“Look more closely.”
At Lee Rowoon’s words, Bondeno looked at Jangyang again.
“Because there is something you can see.”
When Bondeno concentrates on Lee Rowoon’s unknown words.
The explosive energy that flowed through Jang-ryang’s body spurted out toward Eonwoldo.
That’s another power that is not used by the uninhabited, neither pottery nor robbery.
It just feels like a mass of immense power.
“I think a warrior like you would be enough to become the new Hwanggeon!”
The shouting Jang-ryang swung his Eonwoldo loudly without any herbivore.
It’s not the same herbivorous state as Lee Rowoon, but that attack with explosive physical abilities and bets.
It had a powerful destructive power that was not lacking in other herbivores.
A collection of magical devices that are shot and flew towards Lee Rowoon.
A loud explosion sounded from Lee Rowoon, who was at the destination.
Zhang Liang unleashed a huge force and stretched his sword as if exhausted.
“It is the power of Hwanggeon.”
Invincible power.
The absolute power to destroy the warriors of the shaman who are called the strongest in silver.
Those who can overcome this will surely not be five… .
“It’s not what I thought it would be.”
A voice comes out of the hazy smoke.
“I saw everything I saw.”
In it.
Two flames are visible.
The bright flame that burns from the position of the pupil.
“Those who do not even recognize the sanctuary. It will be of no use.”
Zhang Liang looked at it as if possessed by something, and then came to his senses.
Blood gushing out.
Zhang Liang looked at my hand as if he didn’t understand.
Your hands holding the Unwoldo.
And Eonwoldo… .
“I… ?”
It was pierced through Zhang Liang’s stomach.
What did the author do?
The author did not move even a single step as if a nail had been nailed there.
It was none other than Zhang Liang, who pierced my stomach with his own Eonwoldo.
Against his will, his arms pulled out a sword stuck in his stomach and held it again.
Zhang Liang was looking straight at the blood that had been smeared on Eonwoldo.
Moving Eonwoldo.
It reached his neck before he knew it.
“How… crab?”
I couldn’t understand it at all.
“On a subject that you don’t even know what power you use.”
The sound of the voice made me shudder as if struck by lightning.
This power.
This ability.
“My wife… cloth… .”
I’ve been through a lot of Zhang Liang before.
Even though they are called the same three generals that they can’t resist, the two generals are great beings that can’t even reach their toes.
“The perforation… General.”
That’s the strength of the Cheon Factory Army.
The sound of a clean cut.
The sound of something falling was heard one after another.
He was standing in front of him.
Even though he fought with the three generals of the Hwanggeonjeok, he did not show any signs of being hurt or exhausted.
During his appearance, the Yellow Turbans remained frozen without even realizing that the general was dead.
Overwhelming fear.
In the midst of it, Yi Rowoon moved once again.
The neck of Zhang Liang that fell, the hood wrapped around his forehead.
It was the moment to catch it.
The blue flames soaring from the hood rode on Lee Rowoon’s body and danced in a frenzy as if trying to burn him.
When I tried to remove the hood, the hood began to peel off as if it was attached to the skin itself.
Quadded!
When the hood was finally removed, Yi Rowoon was completely consumed by the blue flames.
Pa… Paah.
The flames dance as if frightened.
Soon afterward, the flame disappeared into Yi Woon.
I saw the name of Cheonmagyo in the head of a shaman named Mu-baek.
And in the mind of a player named Xiaojun, a yellow-thorny player, he saw the name Taepyeongdo.
And now it’s clear.
The shaman’s Cheonmagyo, it is the Taepyeongdo of Hwanggeonjeok.
“That’s right.”
I was convinced that the heterogeneous power of the Hwanggeonjeok had been inherited from the Cheonma period.
The player can use the skill.
That’s the secret.
This is a yellow hood.
“I’ll use it this way.”
It’s not just a piece of cloth.
Being a recruit is an item of the unmanned.
This hood was similar to that new recruit.
The complicated procedure and method will require research, but there is one thing that can be known for sure.
Heavy speaking while looking at Bondeno.
“It’s human skin.”
Why is this hood yellow?
It is said to have been made by peeling the skins of Asians.
And the person who made this is the craftsman Lee Roon is looking for.
Iro-woon, who closed his eyes for a moment, thought.
‘Human, Earth. soldier.’
I have no great affection for anything.
No, rather, they are the objects of resentment and hatred.
Then what should I do?
‘It’s the same as the first time.’
When Lee Rowoon wakes up.
The flames of the torch were transferred to the bodies of the players who stood idly.
“It belongs to the teachers. I can’t wait to see him use his name like this.”
They exploded in a handful of blood.