Became an Evil Dragon

48 – 48. Night Battle (3)

The old Frogman warrior is seasoned.

He is not shaken by the horrific sight of his own people dying horribly around him.

Even in a dangerous battle where death comes immediately the moment you make a single mistake, you will not be shaken.

It’s not that he doesn’t have anger.

Rather, as the leader and guardian of this village, the guardian of the nest at this moment was feeling stronger anger than any other frogmen.

However, in order to win the battle, the heart was hot, but the head was kept cold.

What you need to succeed in hunting is composure.

Patience, composure, and cool judgment are what you need when hunting small things or when dealing with monsters larger than yourself.

No matter how fiery fury rises up in his heart, the guardian of the nest keeps his cool.

Because he was a skilled fighter.

The enemy you have to deal with is a monster with a much bigger body than the small egg nest guardian.

Clashing weapons head-on is a shortcut to death.

The egg house guardian judged that.

“Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

The thick skin let out a wild roar and extended the spear.

Todman holding a spear longer than the egg nest guardian’s dagger, and the range that the thick-skinned attack can reach is much longer than the egg nest guardian.

The huge body he was born with naturally included long arm length, and not only the unusual arm length, but also because he was stronger than others, so he could hold a much bigger and longer weapon.

Before the Egghive Guardian’s short spear could reach thick skin,

Wow-!

The spears of thick skin rushed in first.

A powerful thrust loaded with terrifying power that can shatter anything it blocks.

A sharp spear blade that flew like a shot at the egg nest guardian who was running straight ahead.

The spear blade facing the egg house guardian from the front looks similar to a dot.

A small dot changes into a large dot that approaches in an instant and fills the entire field of vision.

This is not an attack that can be parried or deflected with a short spear.

The egg house guardian judged that. No, the experience of the egg house guardian judged it that way.

The accumulated combat experience is converted into a sense close to instinct, and the egg nest guardian’s next action is determined to be evasion.

swish-!

Spur the ground and lower your head at the same time.

The blade of the spear brushed through the egg house guardian’s scalp, causing light wounds and blood to spurt.

At the same time, the egg nest guardian, who entered under the thick skin of the window, did not stop charging forward with his body bent low.

“Bgul!?”

When the thick skin, which had no doubt that it could shatter the enemy’s skull with the first blow, screamed and hurriedly retrieved the spear, the egg nest guardian had already reached the toad’s feet with swift movements.

The egg nest guardian’s two daggers surge while drawing different trajectories.

The target is both thick-skinned ankles.

The first step in a battle for an Aljip Guardian is always to take away the opponent’s mobility.

Tung-!

The sharp-swung blades of both spears bounced off his unusually tough skin the moment they touched his thick-skinned ankles.

“Bgul!”

However, the power and momentum carried by the spear are clearly transmitted to the blood and ligaments beyond the tough skin.

The thick skin put on a painful expression at the pain, but at the same time, a smile of repentance floated, and the hand that was not holding the spear turned downward.

To catch small-bodied rats and strangle them as they are.

“Bgul?”

does not exist.

The egg nest protector that should be under the thick skin is gone.

The moment his thick skin feels embarrassed and turns his head to find the missing enemy,

There was a little model leaping behind him.

A frog warrior holding a dagger, an egg nest guardian.

The moment the first blow failed, the egg nest guardian, without delay, slid between the thick-skinned crotches, took possession of the enemy’s back, and spurred off the ground with the elastic leg muscles and soared up.

The opponent’s skin is bizarrely tough and hard, unlike other Toadmen. The leather, tough enough to deflect spear blades, could not easily be pierced.

So change your tactics.

A strategy of unleashing a series of menacing consecutive strikes with two short spears, and a single blow with all the power in a single spear.

It was the spearmanship that the guardian of the egg house mainly used when he was young and full of vitality. After I got a little older, matured and seasoned, I didn’t use it anymore because it was judged to be inefficient.

A dangerous tactic that could decide the success of the hunt with a single blow.

However, what is needed to break through an opponent’s defense is not the skills of an old man, but the spirit of a young man.

After making that decision, the guardian of the egg nest jumped up from the ground with all his might, putting all of his body’s strength into a single spear.

The power to spur the ground with elastic leg muscles, the instinctive power of the arms to push the spear while leaning at the most appropriate timing, and the graceful movements of the joints that transmit the power generated from the legs to the waist and shoulders.

A spearmanship capable of concentrating the gathered power into one point,

“Mgul!”

And cheers.

Pooh-!

The tip of the spear containing the power of the egg house guardian succeeded in penetrating the thick skin, although it was difficult.

It didn’t go deep, but that was enough. Because the sharp spear wasn’t the only weapon the guardian of the egg house had.

At the same time as he let go of the spearhead he was holding, the guardian of the nest powerfully kicked in the air.

A kick that pushed the spear stick deeply into the skin of the thick skin.

hooked!

“Bgururrr!”

At the same time, a terrible, pain-laden scream erupted from his thick-skinned mouth.

Shaking madly, the giant toad swung the spear backwards. It was an attack that was wielded randomly, but the power contained within it was not negligible.

The gap in the battle created by the egg house guardian stepping back. In that brief moment, the thick-skinned head becomes congested.

A window stick stuck in the middle of his back. And the deep pain you feel there. The blood that never stops flowing.

“Bgur! Bugu!! Bugu!”

An intense pain I’ve never experienced before. And fear caused by pain.

Fear of the guardian of the egg house who gave him this pain.

The thick skin was stunned.

It was a pain he hadn’t felt since Arkandar had strengthened his skin with magical rituals.

Even when he was bitten by a swamp shark or a large swamp crocodile, he had never suffered such great damage as the predatory beasts only bore small holes in his body.

You can die.

The thick skin felt instinctively.

To this small frog in front of my eyes, to prey that I had never even thought of as a threat.

could have died

“Bgur!”

You have to fight.

This couldn’t have happened! This is ridiculous! Something is wrong!

It is wrong for Todman’s warriors to feel the fear of death from the frogs they eat!

The anger you feel towards yourself for feeling fear of someone much smaller than you. And a strange anger created by a mixture of fear of the opponent and fear of death.

Using that anger as the driving force, when the thick skin tried to take another step forward,

The egg nest guardian had already arrived right in front of the thick skin.

In the hands of the Egg House Guardian were two daggers, just like the first fight.

It would be difficult to pierce the skin of the thick skin even if only one dagger was applied, but two daggers again.

As soon as the thick skin confirmed that, and tried to swing the spear again while feeling relieved, the Aljib Guardian struck first.

Two spears obstruct the view. The moment the focus of the thick skin turned to the blade of the short spear that was slightly ahead, the seasoned old warrior did not miss that moment.

Opposite pike that extends all the way up. Increased spear speed at the expense of strength.

A javelin that jumped out like lightning passed by the eyes of the careless Todman.

“Bgururrr.”

eyes are stained red I can feel the burning pain in my eyes.

sick.

The eyeball, which was not protected by magical leather, was torn like a sheet of paper by the attack of the short spear, and at the same time broke the heart of the Toadman warrior.

You could die.

No, you die!

Die. To the little frog in front of me.

The great Toadman, favored by the Swamp Snail Wizard, dies.

“Bgul! Bgul! “Bgul!”

I don’t want to die. I don’t want to die.

You shouldn’t deal with this guy anymore. You have to run away.

I can’t die here like this.

“Bgul! Bgul! Bugu!”

The thick skin with a broken heart threw down the spear it was holding and cried like a child. Then, turn your back to the enemy and start running away.

“Bgul!”

When he hears the sound of small footsteps pursuing him, he runs forward in a huff, engulfed in fear again.

Unsightly tripping over his feet, rolling over, he finally ran and ran until the thick skin arrived at a small hut.