Genocide Reality

A man of shapes from the time of the LTTE, who named himself Gadungan, the sacrificial king of the Tigers.

The spear, unwrought from the horse, could be stopped by the blade of isolation (solitude) but could not be broken by just scattering sparks.

"Oh, that sounds like a business."

"Guhaha, it's a god-killer Zhu spear who tells me he also pierced the god of war. Instead, I'll compliment you for keeping that strange long sword good!

Towards me, the King of the Tigers waves Zhu Spear again.

Rubbing sparks and deafening metal sounds. Is the force of the hit mutual?

To the extraordinary strength of Gadungan, I believed in the words of the man "who is the sacrificial king of the Tigers".

The weapon you are using is not just good.

Because the power and speed of the blow rolling out is precisely the high master class.

Next door, Kumiko's stunned voice.

"Become!"

"Hiheen."

In front of Kumiko waving a ninja knife, there was no black horse.

What a giant, pitch-black horse took Kumiko's slaughter in front of the hoof while we fought.

This one, too, is not just a horse move.

Human horses in one piece.

We have carried out some slaughter, but the sacrificial king Gadungan and his beloved horse take it all and show it.

Enemy yet brilliant collaboration of human horses. It makes me laugh that a horse on board can compete with Gadungan.

But now I know.

"Right, Gadungan. Talking about attacking the Dragon Nation capital was false, and it was a trap to lure me out, right?

"Guhaha, it's too late to even notice!

If we are to wage a heavenly battle against the Dragon Nation opponents, there is no way there is a sacrificial king who boasts a power equal to 10,000 people on one horse instead of one horse.

Perhaps more than 10,000 troops will also turn back to this Baldo capital.

Kumiko gives me a glimpse, but I don't have to retreat yet.

Either way, we'll have a piece by then.

Just fine.

Here, let's also look at the strength of Gadungan, the sacrificial king of the Tigers.

"Sacrificial King Gadungan. I didn't know you could move 10,000 troops just to fit me in, that's what you bought me high!

"The Temple of the Shrine says it's worth it!

"Hmm, are the shrine temples also bought high"

"Because he's a man who can use it. He will make me king of the world!

Did you get busted with those words?

Is the Shrine Temple enough to be trusted with its achievements alone because it cooperates with the remnants of the Bears and Cats to tailor the Tigers to a country where 10,000 troops can move?

He said he'd take a sumo with someone else's dick.

Just three inches ahead of your mouth, I'll give it a try.

"You're just gonna be used, too, Gadungan!

I don't know how that happened, but Gadungan is now being fought against to protect the shrine temple.

"I asked the Temple of the Shrine, the false king, Mahatma Wataru. You said it was your fault the world was flooded with zombies! The slaves of my people are no longer your fault! You're in the way of my hegemony!

For the Tiger tribe's sacrificial king, I said I was in the way that gave hope to those who had spoiled the ruled. Then no treatment.

It's just a reason to attach it later, such as the cause of war. If that's the case, I'm gonna have to take this guy down.

"Master, we've cleared the miscellaneous fish on the table!

"Sir, go now, Mass!

Usher and Ariadne rush in.

Now we've got more power over here.

I don't know how many Tiger tribe sacrificial kings there are, but it's between me, the Archmaster, and the three High Master Ranks.

"Usser, Ariadne. This Zhu Painted Armor is Gadungan the Sacrificial King. I thought of the shrine first, but if this happens, I'm gonna kill the sacrificial king here first!

"I'll do it, Death!" "Understood!

They are enemies that must be crushed anyway.

To Usher, with Ariadne added, Gadungan was instantly driven.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"I don't know how proud I am of my arms, but it's not like the King of Mushrooms is coming out."

Bad place, too.

If you're a horseback rider, selling would be maneuverability.

Though the ground floor part of the palace is a wide hall, it is a little too narrow for horseback riding to ramble around.

This one has four MasterRanks of a Thousand.

If we can get stuck on the wall, there's nothing we can do about it.

"I won't let the king kill you, Mayuki!

The shrine temple and Moja's head came down the stairs with a bear archer.

But it's too late.

Already, Gadungan has fallen horseback with Usher's kick while he is being slashed.

A black horse that could be considered a vicious monster alone, but was detached from the rider and weakened.

Gadungan, who rose hard, also took off his proud Zhu spear.

I hastily pulled out my lower back sword, but I am losing its power and mobility.

"Holy shit!

The arrows unleashed by the Archers fly, and the Shrine Temple waves the 'Thunder Cane', but in time.

First, get Gadungan's neck.

It was when I thought so.

From behind, Kumiko screams.

"Ca!"

"Kumiko!"

You think Kumiko is an enemy that can be slaughtered and laid down?

It wasn't the army that broke into the hall of the royal palace and took behind us.

It was one woman who showed up there.

A face full of wild flavor could be described as beautiful, but it was clearly out of phase.

He grows two black horns from his long green hair and rocks his green scaly tail.

I'm just wearing simple clothes, and I'm not wearing armor.

I don't even have a weapon.

Instead, he was growing sharp nails from his hands. So, Kumiko was slaughtered.

Are you a dragon man?

If Kumiko, who was on guard behind us while we were concentrating on the previous enemy, could do it...

"What the fuck!

"If asked, I'll answer. I am Vuivre, the Dragon Nation's sacrificial king. I'll give you guidance!

Again, right? So I figured it out instantly.

Is the dragon tribe's sacrificial king also a guru?

Sacrificial king Gadungan barks at himself.

"Looks like my time buying is over. Come on, reverse the situation, fake king!

In the first place, being hostile to the Dragon Nation was itself a lie.

The Shrine Temple wins exaltedly.

"Have you seen it, tiger at the front gate. It's a dragon measure at the back gate! What do you want to do, Mahatma Wataru!

The fallen Kumiko screams.

"Wataru-kun, you should pull here once..."

"Okay. Everybody pull!"

If I give you my signal, we'll retreat on a transfer to Khan's capital.

That's what I was supposed to do.

Kumiko got hurt, so I'm gonna pull...

- I was going to.

For a second.

I must have noticed that because I felt something was still there.

Jingu Temple knows this one can escape with metastatic magic.

If it is an elaborately braided measure, this is not the end of allowing the retreat here.

The shrine temple, hidden behind by cowardice until now, leaps out in front of it.

Waving a wand with a new purple ball towards Kumiko was visible at the edge of the field of view.

"Let it!

I stood in front of the shrine covered with Kumiko, stopping the chanting of the transfer.