Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 178
178. Festival of the Sword(21)
#178
“Don't you think so. Brother..”
Darman's gaze was fixed on Ronan. The throbbing eyes were now tinged with a gentle scarlet. The white hair fluttering in the wind looked like a white bush.
On Darman's shoulders, the impression is completely different, the shiny mana It was smouldering. The implication was a clear phenomenon. The Broadsword sword was not the end. Ronan's face was sharply distorted as he heard his brother.
“···Well.?”
“Then the forest was grateful. I'm really troubled that the memory seal is eating harder than expected. I almost did it. Thanks to you, I didn't hurt you..”
Darman stroked his cheek with his hand, which did not lift the knife. If it's the original, you should be beaten up by rookie hunters and scarred. It was a place to be. Ronan remembered applying a hand potion to his wound. Narrowed down.
“You···.”
He forgot to be angry for a moment. I couldn't understand what the hell that was. Changing hair and eye color is a new option for Nebula Claridge If you hit him, you're suddenly your brother? Darman, laughing at Ronan, said.
“I'm glad you've got a good brother..”
At that moment, blood rose on Ronan's forehead. He felt like an asshole who was struggling. Once you cut off all your limbs and find out what's going to work out. Ronan's thighs with Mana swelled like a burst.
“Who's your brother, you bastard..”
Bang! Ronan, who had paused,ran back to the ground. From where he stood, dirt and snow protruded roughly. Darman lifted his sword with a relaxed smile. Kaaaang -! I can't believe it's the sound of a fly crashing in one day. Echoed in the crater. Darman muttered in a mixed voice of admiration.
“You're full of power. You didn't put your hand on the sword at all.?”
“What···!”
Ronan shook his teeth in the shock of the bone. The moment he shared the first sum, he realized something was wrong.
Unlike when you're dealing with a broadsword in a warehouse, you have all the power from the beginning. Despite the pouring, Darman was not pushed. The two blades, crossed and interlocked, swing with the momentum to grab each other. There was. He spoke with a quick look.
“Don't be too upset that your attitude has suddenly changed. It was really the Darman you knew until you met Jaifa..”
Darman squealed. I couldn't find the old glazed hair in the sneaky laugh.. Ronan twisted his lips as he remembered what happened a few days ago.
‘···He sealed his memory and came up..’
One day, Lin explained. The broadsword sword is also a completely different point of divergence from the Navi Rosé encounter He had turned into a person. It was the same way Darman broke through Parjan's boundary.. A deep breath Ronan opened his mouth..
“···The purpose is to kill Jaifa.?”
“That was the biggest. Lucky. If it wasn't for the ritual of finding the holy sword, I would have eaten the child..”
Darman explained that he was really able to bell Jaifa. Ronan crushed his lower lip. If his Malmata, Jaipa, or elders were normal, they would never be I wouldn't have been so blameless. Darman, who was then looking at Ronan's face, said in a mixed tone of interest: "I don't know what I'm talking about.".
“But· * * You really look alike. Blood can't trick you..”
“Well.?”
“I'm confused with the young days of the Pontoon. Except for the color of his hair..”
“Pontoon, what else are you talking about?···.”
It was the car Ronan was trying to say. Suddenly, Darman's big face began to change. My dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle-dongle The milk was shrinking rapidly. His face, which soon stopped changing, looks very much like the one Ronan knew. There was. Darman raised his mouth to one side and smiled.
“Now you believe we're brothers, brother.?”
****
“This is· * * The alternative···.”
Tyr, the commander of the Knights of the Holy Window, was in unprecedented turmoil. It was a wall. I didn't think I could find the Holy sword, so I gave up and laid it bare. One of the boys who appeared unhurried killed the two elders and knocked down Jaifa..
An unidentified boy has a fierce knife with Ronan, contestant 44 It was waging. Sword and sword were beating, and the sound of metal was ringing back and forth.
The fight was so fast and furious that the other participants even got involved. I couldn't pay. Some of the elders were chasing after them, but it was easy to catch them. I didn't see it..
“Now, Jaifa.···.”
Tyr's eyes turned to Jaifa. With a knife deep in his chest, he got down on one knee and drove his breath away I was resting..
The blood was still flowing from the chest wound without stopping. The pool of blood under his feet was rapidly widening. Tyr, who didn't accept the unrealistic situation, took a rough breath. It was a great place to stay. A familiar voice came from the back.
“Hello..”
“You are.”
Tyr turned his head. A dark-eyed man stood there talking together. At his side, a woman holding a well-nigh missing iron is taciturn. He was in his arms..
Tyr, recognizing the woman, raised his eyebrows. Elena of Withdrawal, a free mercenary with a great reputation in the eastern part of the continent..
“Elena? Why is that sleeping here···.”
“A colleague from Aran Parzan. At the end, I thought it would be unreasonable for the two of you to lift Jaifa. Well, that's good..”
“Wait, I mean, step in and move it.···.”
The dark-eyed man nodded. He explained that he came to Simsan to save Jaifa.
“If you're a human, you need to die, but you're a wear Tiger. I think it's going to be somehow. Come along..”
“Oh, come on, wait a minute.!”
The man and Elena started running towards Jaifa. Tyr followed them in a daze. It's a long way off, but all three are skilled warriors. It's narrowed..
“KRRR···.”
“Almost, sword castle. Hold on a little..”
Jaifa was snarling with his chest. It was the appearance of a typical wounded predator. It was a car where a dark-eyed man pulled potions from his arms. One of the stars ' shadows landed in front of them..
“That's amazing. I'm gonna clean it up this way at once..”
Tyr's eyes grew. The shadow was the first woman to see Wen. She had short hair like a man, and white hair like Darman. He had scarlet eyes. The dark-eyed man looked up..
“Well? Like you've never seen···”
At that moment, the woman's hand blurred and disappeared. I wanted a red line over the man's neck, and his head fell to the floor.. Tyr and Elena's faces hardened sharply.
“What···!”
Both men did not notice what had happened. The woman's hand was imperceptibly held by two daggers. She smiled at Bashish as she licked the blood on the test..
“Ohhhhhhhhh. It's delicious human blood than signin, too..”
“This, this two years!”
It was not so difficult to notice that she was an enemy. Tyr and Elena rushed at the same time. The woman, licking her blood, approached them within a step. I only moved myself..
Elena, who ran first, swung the withdrawal crosswise. The rapid strike with Mana is a taciturn thing to do in silence. In addition, it was the skill that increased her reputation.
However, the woman fixed her legs and only leaned back her upper body lightly Avoided attack. Elena, who had been silent all the time, opened her mouth for the first time.
“You···!”
“If you didn't waste your strength looking for the holy sword, there would have been a possibility.. That's bad..”
The woman wielded the dagger. Square! Elena's tits up a small arc and at the same time in her tits and mouth Blood came out..
“Curk.”
“Ike, bury him..”
The woman jerked back and bit her body. Elena, heart-broken, collapsed on the floor. Now, seeing her forever reticent, Tyr freaked out and walked back. The woman, licking the blood on the dagger, looked at him and said,.
“It's good to eat or drink, but I don't want to ask my body. Why, honey, too..”
“Well, what the hell are you?···?”
“You don't know what to say anyway, do you? We're Lukopos. My name is Azie..”
“Rue * * * Corpos?”
A woman named Azie answered tenderly. Tyr stammered at the first words he heard in his life. Pick-laughing, Azie just threw the dagger he licked..
“Look at it. I don't know..”
“Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh.!”
The dagger drew a straight line and flew towards Tyr's head. Predicting a tragic future, he uttered the scream of a terminal horse.
The sharp tip of the knife was trying to dig into Tyr's midriff. Caen! Something quick and sharp struck the dagger. It was a long and wide examination of the great attitude. Tyr's eyes pop out on the back of a woman who is hitting her forward. It seemed to grow..
“I, Mr. Naviroze.!”
“IK.”
Nabiroje, bouncing off the dagger, swung the sword crosswise. When Ajie hastily twisted her shoulder, the blade was breathtaking in her He passed in front of his eyes. Azie, who looked back at Nabiroje, said that it was interesting to Touro.
“···You're still in a bad mood.?”
“What's your identity?.”
Nabiroze shot low. During the ceremony, she interacted with dozens of swordsmen. His eyes were still alive. Azie smiled..
“So Croden got hit. I didn't send that asshole alone in the first place..”
“I asked him what he was..”
“Lucopos of Nebula Klage. If you want to hear more than that, try your discretion..”
“I'll do that..”
Ajie, who had leapt to death, quickly spun his body and dug in. The two daggers moved like the spit of a bee. Caen! The embers popped out of the air every time the blade was caught.
“He's strong, too..”
“It's a nuisance.···.”
Nabiroje frowned as he contested the sum. The ability to handle the sword itself was the advantage of Naviroje, but Azie's footwork was the advantage of Naviroje's hand. It was difficult to make a decision because it was so anomalous..
She crossed lots, stood mulch, and sometimes secrets on shoes He attacked Nabiroje with a stinger. Then it was at one point. She lost her balance when she crossed the lot and stepped on the stone at the landing site. I fell back..
“Erle.”
Naviroje did not miss the opportunity. A dark green dae-tae fell over Azie's head. The blade was about to split the woman's skull. Kaaang! A lurid metallic sound echoed. Ajie breathed a sigh of relief.
“Hoo, it was dangerous..”
“This is···.”
Navi Rosé's face hardened. The blade of Dae Tae-do is in front of her eyes with a word of finger spacing It stopped. A tabernacle, like Ajirang, was blocking her sword..
It was obviously the same technique that the Broadsword sword used. As then, the tabernacle did not break even when given strength. Ajie opened her mouth as she turned her dagger like a feat.
“So, let's do it right..”
Her expression was firm. The life that is different from the one so far is spread over Ajie's shoulders. Came out. The power was in the hand of Navi Rosé, who held the hilt..
****
“Fucking!”
Caen! The hilt fell from Ronan's hand. The La mancha, which flew in a circle, was plugged into the floor. Darman said in a voice that was mixed with laughter.
“Why do you do it, brother. The behavior was noticeably slower..”
“Shut up.···!”
Darman's sword was dug without giving him a break to pick up the knife. Ronan, who had immediately drawn a dagger Imir, took a defensive position. Bang! Drawing an arc, the fallen sword struck Imir's sword belly.
“Big!”
“You're shocked that your brother existed.?”
The impact was delivered to the wrist and up to the knee. Soon after Darman's face changed, Ronan kept pushing. I couldn't focus on the battle..
‘That's really what happened.?’
Darman's face was strikingly similar to his. It's a little uglier, but if you introduce yourself to someone as a twin, you're wrong. It was a level that could be crossed without. That was fucking enough, but it shook Ronan's heart. The elements were separate. He knew who was the disc of himself and Darman.
‘I said Pontoon. Clear.’
Darman said he was unrecognizable to the Pontoon himself.. To prove the disgusting hypothesis that that one word buried deep in my chest. I was holding. The Secret of birth that has been denied over and over again.
‘My abby, too, is a bastard.···.’
My head was dizzy. It was not enough to deal with all the nerves, but it shouldn't be. It's been. It was a car he wanted to make up his mind again and focus on the battle. Kajang Chang! Imir, who had been tested by Darman, was shattered and broken to pieces..
“What, fuck.···!”
“It's a shame. The Sikerman knife is worth using..”
Darman, who had turned his sword, dug it with a stab. It was a distance that could not be avoided or stopped. Ronan, hunched over death, threw himself into a panic. The white blade was about to dig into Ronan's neck. Something pulled Ronan's back and blocked him in front of him.
Hooked! There was a strangely soft sound. Darman's sword, which pierced something, stopped..
“What else is this?.”
“ahhhhhhhhh.”
Ronan's eyes grew larger. Small shoulders were twitching. A trembling voice came out of his mouth as he stood dumbfounded.
“···Lin?”
The white sword grew through Lin's back. Red blood was smearing over her clothes. Lin, pierced by a sword, turned his head. She said something in her mouth, but her voice didn't come out. I couldn't understand..
“I mean, where did it all of a sudden come out of here?.”
Darman frowned. Ronan's time paused. Lin's face was rapidly paling. The blood flowing between her small lips contrasts with her white hair. He looked redder..
“You.”
Reflexively reaching out, Ronan pulled the La Mancha on the floor. Darman bent his knife and Lin's body shook the floor. It was light and did not sound grunge. Ronan grabbed the hilt with both hands and ran to Darman.
“You were a lover.?”
Darman scoffed. Lifting his sword, he took a defensive position. Ronan struck with all his might, but was dominated by anger. The obvious attack was so easy to intercept.
“You still have a lot to learn, brother. I have to work now, so let's get it done..”
Darman laughed at Pick. But this time it wasn't the end. Caen! At the same time as the sound of metal rings, the water from the red-hot La Mancha The same blackness poured out. Darman's face hardened. Sensing danger, he hurriedly bit himself.
“ohhhhhhhhh!”
But avoiding it completely failed. The core passed, tearing all over his body. Choaak! His left flank and right shoulder were bitten by a shark. Ripped out. Darman's face, relaxed all the time, was distorted with anger.
“Dare!”
Mana, sparkling over Darman's shoulders, rose in a whirlwind. It was a scale that surpassed Terranil, who was bishop. But that didn't matter to Ronan now. Immediately correcting his position, he rushed towards Darman without speaking.
“This * * * Beastly bastard···!”
Darman raised his right arm. A pair of huge wings spread over his shoulders, and at the same time a gusty wind Ran over Ronan. It was a frenzy, one of the powers of the giants. Quaang! The wind-swept Ronan bounced away..
“Curk!”
It was like a typhoon compressing the wind. Ronan, flying in a straight line, hit the outer wall of the crater. Blood burst from his mouth with a shock that seemed to shatter his spine. Came out. It was the car he was just trying to pull out. Bang! Darman, narrowing the distance with one leap, kicks Ronan into his chest I plugged it in..
“······!”
No screams came out. Another small crater was created around Ronan. Kwagwang! Unable to overcome the impact, the outer wall collapsed and crashed down the mountain with Ronan. Darman, watching him, intoned Nazim.
“Hoo···Keep your hair cool there..”
He turned away from the blood on the knife. The wounds on his shoulder and side were deep. I almost got hit by it..
Darman took an emergency potion from his arms and began pouring it into his body. As he looked around the Holy Land, he looked up.
“···Well?”
Apparently, I didn't see the body of the bitch who just stabbed him..
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