Desire

Asin, who sits on his diaphragm, recalls Devello's sword. I did not see the Qualifier with my eyes because of the time overlap, but I saw it again and again with my video. Even when I actually saw it. I continued to watch the recorded video slowly and several times. I have been able to watch all of her matches ever since, but I still do not hesitate to watch them on video.

But I didn't get much. Devello always finishes off his opponent with an overwhelming skill car. It's only a few more strokes until most of them reach the Monkey Blade and Semi-Final. That didn't help much. The only thing I learned was that Devello's sword was incredibly fast.

‘That's what I used to know. ’

Today is the last day of the Choreography. After today, the Black and White One, which lasted for a week, will end. Last hurrah. He sighs and wakes up. Today, Azin fights Devello. And the smell of raw snow fights against dandruff. It's been almost a year. Azin recalls his encounter with Devello in the Thorn Forest. At that time, if I hadn't been so careless,

“Come now. ”

Chewing on the defeat of the past will be a good driver, but I didn't want to obsess about it and press the psychology. Azin relaxes, smiling heavily. The internal air was full and in good condition.

‘There won't be a bad day in your avatar. ’

I was in a good mood. I was surrounded by pleasant tension, and a moderate thumping made me hot. Yeah, I've wished for it so many times. Azin checks the time with a smile. Now, it's soon. He last examined his armorless self.

The Shrine of Heaven, the Energy Drain, and the Seamless Secret. I don't want to reveal my cancer skills just yet... but I'll show them if I need to win. Ajin checks the memory hidden in his clothes. A hundred scales of Basrodel. Can this pierce Devello's defensive shield and sword? Well, that's just the case. Physical technique is the first thing to focus on. Even though Devello is talented, Azin is the most confident and better than Devello.

It's time. Azin raises his hand and slaps both cheeks lightly. No problem. Just as Devello was stronger than he was, so was Ajin. I can't lose. This is your chance to make a wish to Master. Ajin leaves the waiting room with a slight smile.

“Here we go.”

He mutters, touching his red beard. Behind him are the Unsullied. Although it is said that it is not possible to kill someone among the Black and White Ones, the slaughterhouse marked by the Salt Horse is a huge gateway that has been called the Great Safa Beacon since the fall of the bridge, and the Salt Horse is called the greatest master of the Safa. Blindness. There may be a movement to eliminate Safa's saltwater from this place, which is the home of the sect. There's nothing bad about being prepared.

“What about the sword?”

“I'm here with Jin Seop. ”

The man next to me replied. He frowned and touched his beard. Self proclaimed Star Sword, no Jinseop. He was a man who caused many things to concern the salt. A mysterious figure who suddenly appeared, a strong, endless masonry. Having him by the sword made the salt quite difficult.

‘We need to draw the Blood Witch this way. ’

This time, there were many variables appearing in the Heavenly Dragon Ball. There used to be a lot of mysterious and hidden masters who came through the non-ballroom, but I didn't expect two absolute masters of peak class to show up. Salt trembles, thinking of the heavenly host the Blood Witch had seen. It wasn't any trick or charade.

“Did you say the Blood Witch is the Master of the Blood Dragon? ”

“Yes.”

The man bows his head and replies. “Knng.” His beard groans as he wipes it. The Blood Dragon is a man of blood. There is no way that he, the rumored owner, will inherit the blood from his betrothal to the White Mark.

‘There's nothing wrong with making contact. ’

The salt frowns and thinks. The Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Gate competes against the opponent. By such a sword, there is no mysterious intrusion. That's not all. The skill of the murals at the Blind Eye Dance was unimaginable. Even the salt didn't have that skill at that age, and neither did the sword. So we need a restraint. There are other types of masters who like to stare, but there are no masters who can follow the salt.

It was the blood-borne dragons who had the optimal conditions for control. He is there with the Blood Chosen Witch, a master like no other, so if you can recruit him as the Gate of Slaughter, you will be able to control the lowest heaven.

‘Once the black and white pill is over. ’

I must prepare an emissary for the Bloodmoon. The salt's eyes narrow. A blood dragon in the waiting room, like a thunderclap, was climbing onstage.

“Good to see you. ”

Devello is armed with three swords. Two ordinary longswords on both waists and a long claymore on the back. The atmosphere and armor are different from the time of the Five Swords Beta. Does this mean you've grown up? Azin has taken control of Devello.

“I was worried when I won the runner-up. Maybe it will fall. ”

“Falling would have been better for you. ”

Azin looks at Devello's eyes and says, "There's a screw loose somewhere." In response, Devello smiles with the tail of his mouth. “No. If I'd met anyone here other than you, I would have killed him.” This is a crazy bitch. Ajin takes a few steps back with his tongue out.

“Are you going to kill me too? ”

“I won't kill you. If you kill him, he'll be very angry with the sword. You can't kill anyone during Black and White. ”

“You just said you were going to kill someone else. ”

“Yes, I would have. ”

I'm glad I didn't kill you. Devello nods, serious face. Seeing that, he shook his head. I don't know what you're talking about. Ajin holds his fist and postures.

“... that's good. ”

“Yes, thank God. ”

Devello smiles with a raised mouth. A terrifying smile. Her dull blue eyes keep a sharp eye on azin. Seeing its eyes gleam like a raptor right before it catches its prey, pain is intuitive. She's an unbelievable psychopath.

“I lost last time. ”

“Yes, it was unfortunate. ”

Bitch, I'm not picking you up. His smile stiffened for a moment, but Azin took care of his face. “As a courtesy to the loser, may I go first?” Jing was about to ring. Devello nods his head, crossing his arms and placing them at his waist. “It doesn't matter.” At the end of the sentence, Jing goes off.

Digging up the streets, eroding her streets into her own streets. Devello has a weapon. The distance she can cover is wider than that of Azin. In a battle with a swordsman, the fundamentals are speed and blindness. Not giving you a chance to draw your sword and swing. Ajin's primary weapon is smell. Approach. Azin lunges at Devello as Jing rumbles. For now, let's see how fast it is. Ajin opened the Hundred Horse Welcome as he ran. It looked like a thousand welcome-home trips to the extreme. Azin's body splatters into ten pieces and attacks Devello.

Devello's hands grasp the hilt of his waist. Sledgehammer! The Blacksmith is upon us. Devello's body spins like a windmill with a drawn sheep sword in his hand. Papa Paak! It's not within reach of the sword, but the sword mixed with the sword twists widely and gives you a vision. This much. In the accelerated crash, Azin sees Devello's movements. Is this the fastest?

I was a little disappointed. Paang! Ajin's body accelerates faster. By the time Devello turns around, he's already punching with his body. A red-hot fist smashes Devello's waist. Devello's position has changed. She brakes on her rotating knee and rotates her body in the reverse direction. Two well-placed blades came together to strike pain. Azin slaps his tongue as he looks at the blade flying to his side. Do you want to survive on self-defense? I'm not taking any adventures. I'm not exploring yet. Sammy! Devello's sword stiffens the air. Azin, who leans his torso back, reaches out and grabs Devello's collar. The sword in both hands of Devello spins. Two swords fall over his shoulder like fangs aiming for food. Azin steps back, but instead reaches for the other side. Azin's hands, piled up in the Red Strength, become red snakes, riding the sword of Devello. Just before Azin's hand strikes Devello's wrist, the sword turns again in Devello's hand. The sword swings its wrist upward and aims for the aching armpit.

‘Still a great reaction rate. ’

Speeding up accidents and catching up with the perfect body. But talent is talent. His perfectly-refined Azin's reaction rate had already surpassed Devello. Sammy! Devello's sword slashes his body. The cut vision collapses blurrily, and Azin pulls his hand into his arms and clenches his fist. Kuang! The reinforcement of your fist struck Devello.

Devello grimaces and fixes the sheep's sword. Her sheep sword draws a pole. Kuang! Taegeuk, drawn by two swords, has won the favor of Ajin. One strike, Ajin does not stop. The vision reappears. Devello is overrun. Devello swallows his breath and changes his sword. The Heavenly Sword she learned contains the essence of every sword known to the Unsullied. Devello's sword contains the essence of Plum Sword and Liu Yu Sword. The blurry blade contains the flower of a Plum and the sword makes a cloud. Blades and swords scatter.

Compared to Devello's fancy sword, Azin's movements were simple and ignorant. He lowers his body like a carnivorous beast chasing prey, sliding the ground unarmed. The swinging sword creates a gap. Azin's bounced hands aim for Devello's neck. Devello's eyes cast a small shock. The swinging sword is late, no. The movement was being read. Devello's sword has turned heavy. Kuang! The fallen sword shakes the stage wide. At the same time, she swings to defend the other blade.

“Tsk!”

It's too late. Devello staggers back. Your left shoulder is tingling. Azin's outstretched hand grabbed Devello by the shoulder. While the defensive herbs were delicate at the moment, I avoided the tearing of the flesh or the crumbling of the bones, but my shoulders that were caught for a short time were giving me blunt pain. Azin takes a long, bouncing step back, gripping Devello's shoulder and smiling bitterly.

“I was going to pull it out. ”

He reaches out to Devello, saying so. Devello clenches his lips and plucks his arms. Bones, nerves, muscles. No damage was done. All I have left is pain. It's okay, it's okay. Devello takes a deep breath to calm his throbbing chest.

“Didn't I tell you? ”

Azin smiles deeply as he looks at Devello. An outstretched hand grips his fist. He felt joyful. Devello's reaction rate does not follow Azin.

“It would have been better for you not to win the semi-finals. ”

In a clenched fist, your middle finger stands out. A common insult came to Devello.

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I'm using a modern piece of Taker.

Karelis

But if you think about it, the Mook Chol King will be furious too. All the stats were heavily fortified and physically challenged to immunity, but the damn operator (Gladiolus) patched up the HPinfinity.

Hiddenpiece may be a big help to each other in the fight.

Taxi Driver

@ Ajin still has a long way to go, unless the transcendental Monkey King can crush a 1-star Necromancer with his strength... It's not just a strong force... It's a fake compressed winding... At this level, if you don't stop the frown from returning to the bloodstream, you'll be robbed by the blood...

Azin is a hybrid, to be sure, and the King of Myung Chul's artisans are strictly defensive.

rainmetal2

@ By the way, the energy drain is stronger than you think?

I think it hurts to be beaten up in battles...