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Corruption Wave (5)

"Huh "

‘What’s going on, there’s not a single cloud, so it was difficult to hide without a skill, but did the weather suddenly change, or someone’s shadow skill’?

As he was engaged in a desperate battle, he could not have many questions, but at the same time could not ask any more.

It was because I couldn't continue my thoughts any more because I was crushed by a huge boulder that fell from the sky.

Kwagwagwagwagwagwang!

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

“What is this… … .”

“… … 100 million!"

While the corrupted monsters and the Black Dragonflight users were entangled, dozens of rocks fell from the sky at the same time, crushing anyone and everything that moved.

The power of the catapult, a siege weapon, was fully demonstrated.

“Hwiyu, it flies well!”

2nd, 3rd. The catapult's attack was repeated over and over again, loaded with not only rocks, but also bombs and poisons.

No matter how many catapults they had prepared, they fell countless times over time, annihilating all beings within range.

[You have leveled up.]

“Screws. So you have to shave your head. I know clearly where the enemy is and whether they are holding a base, but what are you doing with a sword?”

It was Lokan who commanded the soldiers to fire catapults without stopping.

He paid a high price and borrowed about 20 catapults, but if he could safely suck honey in a spot where the battlefield looked like a dot, he could be said to have enough business.

“First launch! Reload! 2 launch... … !”

Besides, hasn't he already robbed several bases and amassed enormous wealth?

The cost of the rocks and bombs thrown at the catapult alone was so high that it was difficult for the general public and even the guild unit to dare to do so, but Lokan fired them lightly as if they were throwing a rolling stone on the side of the road.

[You have earned 4 merit.]

[Your reputation has increased by 2,000.]

Corrupted monsters aren't the only ones that can be hunted through catapults. Most of the guilds of the Black Dragonflight that were involved were also getting caught up in the attack range and dying.

[You have acquired the Dried Sword of Death (Rare).]

[You have acquired the Armor of Grief (Unique).]

[You have acquired the Cloak of Fluidization (Rare).]

If it's just experience and money, the damage will be huge, but if it's the equipment worn by the top users of the Black Dragonflight, it's a different story.

Item drop was unsuccessful, but despite the distance, it was steadily accumulating in the inventory.

“Wow, that’s it!”

He gave valuable information for this very moment and watched them succeed in guerrilla warfare in hunting several times.[You have leveled up.]

It was the soldiers who controlled the catapult, but the owner of the catapult and the owner of the soldiers were also Lokan.

The experience points and items obtained by killing them were all concentrated on Lokan, and now the experience bar, which doesn't budge at all, is turbulent and has leveled up twice.

“Stop firing! Disassemble, power retreat!”

When the fallen monsters and the Black Dragonflight users, who had been squeezing and bursting without knowing the English word, realized the existence of the catapult, Lokan dismantled the catapult without any regrets and fled the soldiers.

Since it's such a huge weapon, it took a while to dismantle it even if a lot of them stick together, but that's okay. When some of the corrupted monsters approached this way, Lokan jumped right in.

[The catapult defense battle begins. Protect the catapult from enemies until dismantled.]

“Berserk!”

It was time to remind them of the overwhelming violence they had forgotten for a while.

* * *

Hit and run.

Rokan's fighting power, transformed into an incarnation of violence, was so great that even a fallen monster could overwhelm him, but he didn't bother to overdo it.

After only waiting 10 minutes for the catapults to be dismantled and the soldiers to escape safely, Rokhan blew himself up without looking back, investing the remaining Berserk's duration for 5 minutes and fled with all his might.

Anyway, if I try to catch up with the jjolgae, the number will only decrease a bit, but nothing will change.

Moreover, if he died even once at this level, he would have killed dozens of animals and just walked in place. As a result, he withdrew from the moderately profitable line.

“You idiot.”

The next day, Lokan had fun again with the catapult.

Moloch showed great learning ability and changed the base to the castle they had destroyed instead of the plain, but the problem was that they used too much force while attacking the city.

They and the fallen monsters could not be freed from the catapult because of the already collapsed walls, and they had to escape with great damage again.

From the moment he learned that it was Rokhan to control the catapult, Moloch may have lost his will to fight.

“This is enough… … !”

The next day, Moloch used his hair again. He used a necromancer helper to build a huge bone roof over his head. This was due to the fact that the catapult had to fall over his head.

Thanks to this, the Necromancer side was almost exhausted, but Moloch looked at the bone roof with satisfaction.

“Sick.”

sooo ok. Kwawagwagwang!

But Lokan attacked the bone roof quite simply.

Considering that the roof could not be made of whole bone, he only changed the projectile to become a bullet. From large boulders to smaller bombs, poisons, and explosive potions.

Naturally, they were small in size and fell into the tangled gap between bones, inflicting lethal damage to the fallen monsters who were resting and vigilant.

Instead, the projectiles were scattered and the accuracy was reduced, and some catapults were detonated because of the projectiles that collided with each other, but as they spread widely, they could damage more corrupted monsters.

“Hey, hey!”

Even so, it was difficult to inflict fatal damage to the fallen monsters with bombs and poisons available to ordinary users.

However, as Lokan was able to secure as many high-level consumables as he wanted, when someone scoured the high-level area and purchased it in the name of the disputed area of ​​Regalia.

“I’m going to see the end soon.”

And the next day, Moloch made his final move. It's just dispersion.

This is to minimize the damage caused by the catapult's concentrated fire by dividing the fallen monsters into regular units and placing them.

'I think it's time to move... … ’

But that also backfired.

This time, Lokan did not move first. He didn't even prepare a catapult, he spread his stealth and prepared to penetrate between them at a certain distance.

“It’s not like there isn’t.”

"Yes. It's probably because he's scattered his troops."

After waiting for a long time without any action, the others started to move.

The users of the Black Dragonflight. They had been silent for several days under the influence of Rokhan, recognizing Rokhan's absence and began to move.

In fact, in the meantime, I only noticed that I might get caught up in Lokan's catapult attack, and I stayed up all night watching the corrupted monsters every night.

"let's go!"

And finally, the time has come. Moreover, the enemy has been divided into appropriate numbers so that it is easy to defeat each enemy individually.

It seemed that if all the power of a guild was poured into it, it would be enough to achieve each individual break.

“Woah ah ah ah ah ah!”

In that way, all the guilds called Naero of the Black Dragonflight were put in. To catch even one more Corrupted Monster, thereby weakening the power of the Corrupted Wave and increasing their profits!

‘Would you like to go this way too?’

In line with that, Lokan also began to move secretly.

It wasn't a cluttered direction because of the Black Dragonflight. What he is aiming for is the head of the enemy. It was Moloch and his two assistants.

“It! Wipe away all that trash! Kiren. Go and get rid of them all!”

“My role is… … .”

“I know, I know! It is the role of raising the undead to conserve troops and replenish the insufficient ones. But even so, those who resurrected can't even handle corrupted powers. So go! I want one more to live!”

When he got close to Moloch, the Necromancer, who created new troops every night, moved to the battlefield. Monsters resurrected as undead have the disadvantage that it is difficult to draw out the fallen power as they did before, so they decided to save more numbers now than to resurrect them later and kill the users.

‘You are lucky.’

It was, of course, a boon for Lokan.

Even if it wasn't, it was a burden to deal with the three at the same time, even with a Berserk, but it became much easier when one of them took care of it.

‘The problem is that guy.’

The problem is the rest. The class of this guy who was equipped with custom equipment enough to be called a 'black knight' would be a close-up class at least.

If that is the case, it means that Lokan should be engaged in a 2-1 battle in close combat without fail.

Of course, Moloch had almost no combat experience, but he had overwhelming specifications. Even as a Lokan, if you don't use a Berserk, you can't even dare to rub against them, so you can't get enough of them.In addition, if any of the absorbed potions are poison or resistance-related, it is quite troublesome. It's hard to say what will happen even if you fight with all your might for 15 minutes.

‘I can’t help it.’

So what should I do?

Lokan searched his inventory while maintaining his stealth. He pulled out a bunch of something to replace the Ax of Fury.

“Rumbling!”

“Oh!”

The moment he released the stealth, Rokhan's hand moved to a lightning bolt. It was the Black Knight who swung his arms ten times in one breath and aimed.

However, the Black Knight quickly raised his sword and deflected Lokan's attack. No it was bounced off.

Tuoung!

“Wow!”

Thump Thump Thump Thump… … .

It wasn't an ax that Rokhan was wielding. It was a 'shock bullet', one of the equipment made using the mechanical engineering skill that had reached the heights.

An item that looks like a baseball that does no damage but can definitely knock back the opponent. When ten or more of them exploded almost simultaneously, there was a tremendous synergy.

“Oh, what is that bastard?”

“I’m flying over here”

“Black Knight”

“Named! George!”

When nine more impact bullets hit the body that floated on his first foot, it blew away with tremendous acceleration.

If I had anticipated and prepared for it, I would have tried to narrow the distance somehow, but this situation was something that even the Black Knight could not have imagined, so they were all beaten and beaten.

The place so far away is where the Black Dragonflight users gather.

[Hellven, Executioner of Corruption][Lv 280]

It was a size that could not be answered just by looking at it, but the opponents are users. Named, as long as it is clear that he is a boss, users who look at the header first!

Therefore, when his identity was confirmed, instead of running away, all the guilds in the vicinity gathered. Except for the minimum number of people to push out the corrupted monsters, the elites of each guild started running with their eyes turned away to hunt the named.

“These bugs… … !”

It was the same with Helven that his eyes returned to the sight of the crowds running towards him like fire moths.

He took on the role of protecting Moloch, but he was also a superman who acquired the power of corruption. It emitted a green chest light and began to swing its sword.

‘Good luck.’

Rokhan was relieved to see that. He was worried if he ignored them and rushed over here, but he thought he could at least buy him some time.

The probability is low, but maybe the hunt will succeed.

Even if he did, he thought it would be beneficial. This one will gulp down the real boss, Moloch.

“Come on, shall we start?”

Rokhan's gloomy eyes scanned Moloch's terrified body.

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