Possessing Nothing Chapter 342
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This city. Ten years ago tens of thousands of civilians were slaughtered, and there was a demon King Jonghyun and a Death Knight army, and then the crazy ear window was once a living human, eating zombies.
It was a terrible city, but it was already ten years ago.
Germud, the center of the tragedy, was a dreary ruined city.
At one time, it was gorgeous as a big city in the south, but it was a city, but it was decaying, because people could not live because of the decadent 10 years ago and the foggy and yogi.
Everyone was on the lookout for entering such a city.
The fact that there might be a conspiracy to know what the Blood Pledge is in here makes it very tense.
They knew too little. I came here to receive information on opening, and even though I had more information on my own, I could not find out more.
After the ear window went crazy, the city remained with unfamiliar darkness and poison.
It has completely killed the land, making it a barren land of death that will not allow weeds to grow.
So, I do not live in a common refugee. Despite the desire for remnants of urge and poison in the city, quite a few monsters found a germoid, but those who were called Great Gobblers could not withstand the city’s strength and poise.
Now, the vigor and power of the loudspeakers has been reduced so much that it’s possible to get in and out, but it’s not just for humans.
As it thinned, the goblins also got in and out, and the number of monsters wandering around the city became quite large.
It made it even more uninhabited near that ruined city, and the rumor became so limited.
What is here? What they are trying to do. Who is behind it.
“Turn it off!”
Suddenly the screaming began.
‘Clan … … Clan blades? These guys? ‘
The two eyes of the mazurans who swing the sword are shaken.
The enemies who moved quickly, leaving a whitish remnant, could not keep up with the mourning eyes that had been repeated through the walls of the meadow.
Pale tired skin and red eyes. A sharp canine looking over your lips … … It is not human. monster?
‘vampire… … ! Why the vampire? ”
Did the Clan have a hand with the vampire? Mo Yong Chan did the secret inspection of Sega.
Vampires, however, did well to take advantage of such foolishness, avoiding, and poking into the gap.
Moo-chan had swallowed the winds and walked out of their attack.
It is vampire that has overwhelming physical ability than human.
If it were just that, they would not have much trouble with their opponents, but they were not the ignorant ones who rushed to believe in physical abilities.
It was not only mockery that felt the hardship.
C’mon!
With a huge cry, dozens of people were added to the enemy.
It was the lycan slopes. It was followed by black warriors who turned on the dark robes.
There was no proper fight. Vampires and Lycan slopes showed overwhelming power differences against hundreds of tribal warriors.
If you surrender, I will not kill you. I will treat you as a captive. In the repeated cries, the armor of warriors eventually gave up their resistance.
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So, it happened.
“How are you dead?”
“The deceased is 23, the slanderer 12. The rest is the current state that you do not have to worry about.”
Raising the report was unmanned by the Clan League. In Sapa, it was a person whose name was well known as “Sura” (羅 炎 刀).
Thanks to such a stigma, Sura Salinity stood in a position that would not be ignored even within the Clan.
Such Sura Salty was raising his head deeply. The vampire nods his head and approaches the warlocks.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m afraid I can not give you a clear answer … … The seal on this place is so intricate. It is not a magic, but a seal engraved with magic. ”
The vampire made a disgruntled look when the warlock was sweating. I did not like the attitude of the black wizard who does not show himself.
“Try your best.”
I could not say bitterly. It is because the warriors who have brought here have been able to try to solve the seal.
‘seal?’
All the prisoners of the armor, including moonchonan, were crushed. I could not raise my airborne work properly.
It was not that the ears that heard were blocked. seal… … What seal? I could not understand the story.
Most of them had surrendered as a captive.
Some have resisted to the end, but strangely vampires and lycan slopes have focused on giving up on the opponent and overpowering those who resist. Therefore, the number of deaths was not so great.
‘Why did not you kill him? And the prisoner … … . ‘
While Mom – Chan felt such a doubt, Dae – ae Lee was leaning close to Mom –
Really, thinking that luck is not a hoot. If I go back to Tangga, I would go to a proper Sega or a merchant family to marry and live comfortably.
In the last mission that put it in front of you, you are in such a fucking situation.
“Look at this!”
The scarred Hwangbo, Goodun shouted. Because he fought to the end without surrendering, his whole body was soaked with blood and sweat.
He raised his eyes on the bloodline and gazed at the nearby vampire.
“What the hell are you doing here? Why did you bring us here? ”
The place where the warriors of the Alpine faction were knocked down was the place where the most gruesome traces remained in the ruins of this city. Jegal Young, who was beaten by Hwangbo, Myeong-woon and shrugging his shoulders, looked around like that.
On one side, the lycanthrope slopes were sitting and drinking, and the humans, who were seen as humans, were moving around the black warriors who had turned the robes over.
And the vampires were watching over the mortal men who had fallen on them.
“What are you going to do?”
A woman vampire with a cold impression drew.
“Did you really think you would be a prisoner?”
“what?!”
As the vampire laughed and spit out, the party was shouting and shouting.
She looked up at the vampire with both eyes open.
“I told you I would treat you as a prisoner if you attacked!”
“You are naive.”
When the party asks him, the vampire smiles.
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“Anyway you are all dead. I think there was no luck. ”
“Uh huh!”
At that end, the party started to cry. I realized that I might really die, and my tears were overwhelming.
Myung – chan twisted his body as he struggled. It is not that I have learned to use it in order to die in this place.
However, the blood circulation can not be pulled up properly, and it is impossible to release the tightly bound guns.
“… … Before I die … … Let me ask you something. ”
The mouth of the Zegar spirit opened. He saw a vampire who was ridiculing his utter trembling to the utmost.
“Do not you know that you do not know or die? how… … What are you doing here? Why did not you kill us in the first place?
“You are a sacrifice.”
Now it was not necessary to come and cheat. It was only in order to avoid the troubles which it invited to send.
“This is a sacrifice to solve the seal of the land.”
“seal… … It is a seal. What else is sealed here? ”
“Rebecca.”
A vampire called Rebecca turned his head at what a man vampire was talking to a black wizard.
“Ready.”
“You say so.”
Rebecca glanced down the Zegar spirit.
“It’s a kid. Again, just luck. ”
Rebecca went back to the vampire horde, leaving her to say.
Wow!
Hwangbo Kim, yelling yelling at Rebecca’s back, tried to rush to the back, but Rebecca kicked in the lightly swept kick, rolling around the ground.
‘seal… … seal… … . ‘
He may soon die. But rather than fearing him, he was more curious about what was sealed on the ground.
Warlocks are approaching. As they lifted their hands, the magazine that had carved them on the floor collapsed.
The rising squad stood across the air and stopped on the head of the Soviet captives. It was a method of auction, but it was worth trying.
If it fails, you can use another method. For them, the hundreds of life-worthiness of the immortal prisoners were of such value.
If there is, there is nothing to be greatly sorry for nothing.
“Will it be?”
Rebecca looked at the vampire standing beside her.
Lao Shen.
The fifth blood family of the great vampire queen. The vampire was the vampire with the fifth highest rank and power among the vampires that the vampire queen used as his blood.
“I do not know.”
Laoshan muttered, frowning at the mistress.
Just as warlocks do not have convictions, he was not convinced either. But somehow we have to unseal the land.
It will be for the wish of the owner of Lao Shen, the vampire queen.
“If you fail, you can not help it. I am in trouble, but I have to prepare more sacrifices. ”
“There is no confirmation that the human soul is a sacrifice for unlocking the seal.”
“If so, why do not we look for a shaman from this sheriff?”
Lao Shen replied in an annoyed voice. Rebecca then shrugged.
“… … If you’re in the future of Queen … … ”
“stop. … … Quinn’s future has lost strength. It is impossible to find a shaman who has sealed with his eyes that no longer see the future. ”
In the voice of the day, Rebecca did not ask any more questions. Success or failure. Anyway, you will know when you leave.
Warlocks began to spell out orders. The magic circle in the air shone and the bodies of the captive prisoners shook and shook. Seals engraved on the land itself are impossible to hit with physical force.
Therefore, the solution for breaking the seal from the warlocks was to use the soul of the sacrifice to inflict a spiritual blow on the seal itself.
At first, little by little, without haste. Firstly… … The light disappeared from the eyes of the prisoners dying from serious injury.
The soul of the prisoner, who did not appear in everyone’s eyes, but who died and left the body, fled to the seal engraved on the land.
thud.
thud.
Boom, boom.
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom … … .
Like knocking on an invisible door.
The sound is.
It was an annoying and annoying sound, like the sound of a knock heard while sleeping until late.
The weather was not refreshing at all. The head is bruised and the body is heavy. Without thinking, without dreaming. If I had a good night’s sleep, I would have been able to open my eyes without losing sleep.
It would have been more refreshing to wake up in the morning sunshine with the twitter of the morning bird and the window instead of the nasty knocking like that.
Even if it is not the morning bird ‘s twitter and sunshine that woke him up. In order to stop the repeated knocking, you must finally open your eyes.
I open my eyes and lift up the heavy blanket that is crushing the whole body. I have to get out of bed that is as deep and sticky as a swamp, and I have to get ahead of a hasty visitor knocking on the door.
“young.”
Boom, boom. In the sound of knocking that does not stop, the voice heard after a long time mixed.
“Have you got up now?”
“Ah.”
Just as I had seen before the consciousness completely disappeared.
He was sitting in the middle of the world. What he saw before he lost consciousness was that he was seduced … … It was a world that collapsed due to the collapse of spirit and death.
But now the world did not have any cracks.
“I thought it would happen.”
Haju raised his body.
“The broken spirit has recovered little by little. It’s like you said it. ”
“Did you wait?”
“Even if I try to give up, I have an affair.”
He was grumbling.
“Frankly I was worried. When you’re restored, you motherfucker. I wonder if the massacre is alive again. ”
However, the appearance of the massacre is not seen. He was like a second person who is parasitic to consciousness. When I was asleep in the unconscious, I was totally awakened and I was hit by the unconsciousness.
As a result, the massacre was completely annihilated.
“How long will you be sitting down? You still have less sleep? ”
Will you hit me? He asked. At the end of the horse, he smiles and smiles his head.
“no it’s okay.”
Lee Seong – min is.
“Go.”
I raised my body.
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