Academy's Weapon Replicator-Episode 595
Academy's Weapon Replicator Episode 595
156Intestinal Profanation(2)
“Oh, my god.!”
The first thing I noticed was Reed.
His magic cast is a long time late, and he lacks power.
Clearly realize how much God has helped you in the meantime.
The same goes for other zodiac signs..
If you compete with yourself a few times, you know.
Own Weakness.
The past of the past that relied on God.
“Hey..”
Then he blew a powerful spell and fell into a momentary power.
One of the twelve Gods who divined his back.
Apollon.
“The old thing is missing.”
His sword stretched toward Reed.
“Huck!”
Kwang!
But in front of him. An explosion in thin air prevented Apollon's assault.
“Tooth!”
Apollon glances at the smoke like a nuisance. It was Osprey..
“Reed! It's okay.!”
“Ah, alas. Thanks to you..”
Reed sighed.
If it wasn't for Osprey, it was really dangerous..
In the first place, Reed is a wizard, but he has a very different inclination than Osprey.. He's a pure wizard, a wizard who needs dislocation..
But that's it..
‘Old thing?’
It's tight. It's tight..
“Dare to be like this gilded statue!”
Eyes on Reed blazing with flames.
He extends both hands and initiates the brig.
“Ha! Who's watching it?!”
Apollon, who ran to see him..
Caaang!
There's a man who takes the blow he gets off..
The man looked at Reed and exclaimed.
“Reed! Are you out of your mind! I sat in front of him with a brig.!”
“Oh, I saw your face..”
“……You dragged your son by the limb..”
Hector.
Lidwi's son blocked Apollon's front..
“……You know, you know, you know..”
But Apollon, who was able to afford to look at Lidwi, did not want Hector to be able to afford it. I faced him and my eyes sank..
“Hector.”
“What. God knows me, it's a bit of an honor..”
Hector was sarcastic, but of course his heart was full of tension..
He is not a zodiac. Even the zodiac has a tough opponent in front of you..
Shuck!
“Boo-wook!”
Apollon's blade flying suddenly. Hector barely responded..
The stabbing blade grazed Héctor's cheek, and he turned his head. Rotate the forefoot on the axis.
Shuck,
Kaaang!
Rotating and throwing blade. Apollon stopped lightly..
‘Oh, my god, I'm using my whole body to stand and stop the blow that I gave out.!’
This evil Hector.
But in the middle of it..
“Hey, Hector. A girl I know operates Mana and aura at the same time. You're a devil, and you can't do that.?”
“You try it.!”
The lead position to help from behind was rather open..
“I can't tell you. The guy named Teyburn, do magic or use a sword, only one thing. Not. You're sloppy because you're in the middle of it..”
“Be noisy! Because of you in the first place.…….”
Hector did not speak, but kept his mouth shut..
Leadwy tilted his head at him..
“What are you doing? Why don't you talk??”
“Busy now! I can't see you fighting God.?!”
Kang! Kawagang!
Hector and Apollon's sword struck, and Hector was bent every time.
But every time Apollon targets that gap,,
‘It's annoying.!’
As if to fill Apollon's gap, Magic arrows interfere with Apollon.
It's not so special magic, it's attack magic, which is the basis of the foundation. When you hit Apollon, there's almost no damage, just 0.1 seconds. It's about stopping..
And with that 0.1 second, Hector is protecting his life.
“That's funny.!”
Apollon admired.
Hector is complete as a magister. Even if it's a pretty strange way. The purpose of both magic and swordsmanship is to earn time against God Achieved.
“Hey Reed! When the hell are you doing the brig?!”
“Wait a minute. I know where the magic is easy. The things you haven't done, you've got to do it.…….”
“I didn't try it, doggystyle! You don't see how I'm fighting right now.?”
“By the way, keep talking about it earlier. You said it was because of me..”
“I don't care! Focus on the brig.!”
Hector sincerely did not understand Reed.
Why the hell do you keep talking? Now it's really a dangerous moment every second. Are you really becoming a brig when you talk like that? As a wizard, I can't understand it..
“Hector. Don't think you're fooling me..”
A voice flies from behind again..
“I knew your talent was beyond me.?”
“……Well..”
Hector stopped for a minute..
Scheik!
“Uwat!”
Urgently bowed his back and avoided the blade. It was just a real danger..
Blood vessels sprouted in his neck, hector exclaimed.
“Reed! I want to see my real son die.?!”
“You knew you'd be better than me as a wizard..”
“Oh, please.!”
Hector's eyes bloom blue at that moment.
“!”
At that look, Apollon opened his eyes wide. What, that Mana??
“That's why you said it to me. I hate magic. I'm afraid you'll fall over me..”
“What are you talking about? I have less mana than I originally had! That's why I'm not learning magic..”
“Drawn. I said that. Do you know what you looked like then??”
Shuck!
Quaang!
Blade of Apollon. This time, Reed stops it..
‘……?’
Attack of Leadwy. Perhaps it's a kind of wind arrow. If you're on the lead, it won't be difficult to stop Apollon's attack..
By the way, Reed wasn't in the brig.?
“Nee looked delighted. After I knew he had less mana pain..”
“……!”
“I needed a reason.?”
Reed raised one hand. How much does it flow in his hands.
But the Mana's tone, even when Apollon saw it, was nondescript of magic. What the hell do you want to use magic?.
How much power is it, how much speed is it. Apollon, who did not know, was firm..
“I didn't want to go beyond my father, who was famous as a wizard..”
“……Bullshit. Reed, you're really weird..”
“Drawn. It got weird..”
Hands lifted by Reed. Mana in there.
Paat!
Gradually, soft and warm.
“!”
It reached Hector, not Apollon..
“I knew after I was possessed by God..”
“……Lead Position?”
“Hector. His soul. You have to be honest with yourself..”
Then.
Phage, Phage!
Hector's left hand shone.
No, it was lightning.
‘This is chain lightning.……?’
But Hector didn't spear chain lightning..
However, his left hand is endowed with a magic that has nothing to do with it.
‘No, Reed, I'm able to give the magic itself to others.?’
Hector looked at his hand.
You can know intuitively.
This is a magic that Hector himself can use freely..
Without consuming his Mana.
He doesn't have to be a brig..
“It was my soul, Hector. My Ecclexis was a terrible thing..”
The soul of Lidwi. Its power.
Giving your Own Magic to Others.
“Tell him. Even if you don't use magic because you think about me, you don't appreciate anything, you don't appreciate anything.. Stupid son..”
“……Lead Position.”
No, it's not someone else, to be exact..
Backward compatible than that.
It's a very inefficient Ecclexis..
Lidwi laughed and said.
“Son limited service. Use it as you like..”
* * *
The End of Asgard.
There's a fight going on that's obviously going to shrink the realm of the world. There are.
“Hyping!”
Sword wielded by Thor. Every passing spot burns the air with a spark, smashing the entire area. The trajectory that rips the air.
And blocking in front of him,
Kwaang!!
Gram of Frontier.
“big……!”
“Ugh.……!”
As soon as each other's swords struck, an empty space was born between the two. The two feet skim the ground, and the blade touches each other's aurorae. The hard work that happens even at a distance.
Thor's every move was lightning. Even blinking your eyes..
Support Positions…….
Thor's foot is one step. The Frondier that pushes. The black cloth pushes Thor's aura together. Nevertheless, the balance of power does not change.
Processed speed and power. Frondier, which is far behind in pure ability, even if it is this much.
Frondier has seen this great feat before.
Hercules..
“You're weak.!”
Turtling!
Thor raising the sword. On Orr's recoil, the Frondier misses the gram, and his arms open.
Wave Support!
Thor's sword falls to the ground, and he rushes to Frondier. Lightning.
Frondier saw lightning running.
In the past, Frondier would not work against Hercules. I thought it was..
But now.
Mana of the Nine Worlds
Window of black Lightning
A window blooms in front of the frontier. Eat all the lightning stalks that are running.,
Flashed!
Stretch.
“Boo-wook……!”
Thor dodged in a hurry.
Kwaang!
Thor's back landscape changes.
Its power, Thor's power, never falls.
Perhaps the only thing that can respond properly to the speed of lightning is Thor among the gods There will be a small number of degrees.
That's why you can avoid it..
‘He's really what.?’
Thor's face grew serious..
Even that lightning speed is hard to react to.
But I just saw Frondier, Lightning, and I used my skill..
This is not reaction speed..
That skill was ready in the first place..
As if Thor knew what to attack..
‘It's not like you're dealing with humans, or you're dealing with demons..’
If so, he's.
“!”
But there's no way I can keep thinking about it..
Weaving, black cloth
Imperial Palace Arsenal
Full Opening
Next. Frontier's weapons listed above Thin Air.
All of those things that are not unusual, or that are atrophied in front of Thor It's true.
But all of that.
Mana Grant of the Nine Worlds
Kinnungaf's Arsenal
‘If you put it on black, the story is completely different..
Shish-sik!
Black blade shoots towards Thor.
“Sucking!”
Kang! Kaang!
Thor strikes the flying weapons with his sword. His speed is beyond the speed of shooting.
“This is the only way I can do this.!”
To Thor's cry, as if it were an answer..
Bayonet of black Flame
“!”
Frondier himself reached Thor with his weapon.
“This bastard……!”
Qua aaang!
Two black banging,
Unlike Thor, who swings his hand when he swings his weapon, Frondier has his hand Lay.
Frontier doesn't have to have weapons..
Already around him.
The Sword of Neil Jacques.
Atzie's Window.
Gram, Excalibur, Encephalos, Trident.
Bang! Quang! Kaaang!!
Above the thin air is a list of weapons that obey Frondiers.
Frondier takes it all in a moment, swings it, throws it, throws it away. Hold it again..
That's already bombing with weapons..
It's a cross-saturation that falls like a thunderbolt toward Thor..
‘You bastard, what the hell! Why do you have all these weapons?!’
Thor stepped back to stop him..
Now Frondier wields all kinds of God's weapons and Hero's weapons. There are.
Can one of them see and replicate So Many weapons himself?
What the hell is going on inside this guy.?
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.─!!”
Thor's cry. Orgies squirting with anger.
“Wook!”
Frondier was pushed against him. The weapons flying through the air fall with a sound.
“Die, Frontier.!”
And Thor's next foot, Frondier's eyes, is reached.
Festival.
“!”
Caaang!
“ohhhhhhhhh……!”
Thor's cross-slash, which was prevented in a hurry. Frondier's body is shaking..
Shish Shuck!
All the black cloth pours into Thor, some stab Thor's body, and some Tie those arms and legs.
But it only slows Thor down a little bit..
Frondier's sword is drawn in an oblique line, and he turns his foot between them and digs Tor. His fist Frondier clogs, but,
Perk!
He gets his abdomen hit by a forward kick, and he flies far away..
‘……No, you cheeky bastard..’
And Thor realized after he kicked.
Frondier was hit on purpose..
The aspect of the two was this way.
The closer the distance, the more favorable it is for Thor, and the farther it is for Frontier Situation.
The flying Frondier stretches his right hand,
“……!”
I grabbed the woven Myolnir..
Thor's eyes were smouldering with Shipperun anger..
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