Chronicles of Heavenly Demon

Lee Sin-jung pledged his allegiance to the planet and taught it a lot.

One of them was spirit-related. Just as Mu-romajo's observer, Mu-romajo's observer, Spellbag had a spirit attached to it.

I also heard why the spirit had to stick with him as an observer.

‘Cause the briefcase recreates half the world's sacred stature. ’

The planet smiled bitterly.

As the boss predicted, the bag was learning to make a thousand horseshoe. The Celestial Shrine of Heaven.

‘Even if it was just a little late, it was almost me who was hit by headwinds. ’

The planet smiled bitterly thinking about it.

Meanwhile, Young told Lee Sin-jung what was happening.

Seeing that his face was stiff, something unusual must have happened.

Lee Shin-ah's face listening to the story also changed just like that of the Spirit.

Lee Sin-jung stood up and shouted.

“The bag was drawn. ”

Just because he pulled out his sword doesn't mean he actually pulled out to grab it and swing it.

The shampoo of the bag is the number of Monochondrial monks.

It is a major opponent of the enemy government.

So there was no need for the backpack to pull out a knife to kill a man. So pulling the sword from here means....

‘The briefcase finally made a decision and began to move. ’

A veil touched the eye of the planet. Move faster than you think.

The planet rose quickly.

“Where did they go? ”

At that, the spirit cried out, looking at the planet.

“It's a bridal palace.”

The planet's eyes sank cold.

‘You finally made the worst choice. ’

The purpose of the bag was almost as if it were on fire.

In the bride's palace, Cheon Ah-young lived to continue her role as the next great bride.

The Spellbag is targeting her.

The biggest legacy to prove to be a Catholic Church is two things: the Catholic scholar and his bloodline.

Since we have the Celestial Shrine, we decided that if we hold the other bloodline, we can ascend to the thousand horses.

Of course, we want to forcibly take the daughter of Heavenly Horse, the Bride and Heavenly Horse. Cheon Ah-young couldn't give up my body to such an old man.

Of course, it is clear that there will be no opposition within the Catholic Church if this is known.

‘But it moved.... ’

That means there is confidence that it can be covered enough. In fact, he had that much power over the bag.

Before that, of course, it would be possible to wipe out or attract all of the factions from the planets and planets.

Then there was another question.

"Do you have the power to eliminate me and all the Teen Marzones in my faction?" ’

It was hard to imagine such power remained in the current order bag. The only teenagers who haven't surrendered to the canal are the backpacks and the crowds.

If there were other forces, they would have used them already.

‘Spellbag, what the hell are you thinking? ’

I turned my eyes to the bridal staff that looked far away. For Cheon Ah-young's safety, I had to get there sooner than the bag of orders.

The canal also knew about it, so it was headed to the Syndicate Palace with only a small number of people to gain manpower.

But first, the one with the drawn knife is the order bag.

No matter how fast you move, the group's movements are later than the briefcase.

‘Perhaps the bag has already arrived near the bride's palace. ’

I stared at the bridal palace as it approached.

‘But it won't be easy to get through there, Bishop. ’

The planet thought of a person waiting in his head at the entrance to the bride's palace.

“Why don't you clear the way? ”

The Spellbag stands in front of him, looking at the old man in the basket and talking to him. Then I stared at his whole body with cold eyes.

Both arms were thicker than the waistache of a dizzy adult for how many muscles he had.

Plus, a huge fist like a mountain was about to break into pieces.

His fist had a glove with the words Wind engraved on it.

Hefty, too, was as big as seven. But it didn't seem so dull at all. Rather hard looking.

It seemed to me that I could see the old giant for a thousand years. A timber that has not lost its vitality yet and is relentlessly rooted in all directions.

Or it was like a rock.

A gigantic rock that cannot be removed or eliminated by human power.

Throughout the Catholicism, there was only one man who could make me feel this way only by appearance, not strength.

“I don't know what you're upset about, Bishop. ”

The Wind-Wall of the Wind-Wall.

The King of the Faith who said he could strike a hundred punches before the three breaths passed.

He's blocking the way to the Spellbag. It was only a few days before the Old Bell Wall left the Pearl Tower and started living here.

Ever since Lee Sin-jung was brought into his faction. That evening, the boss went to him and asked him to come.

Of course, he had already decided to help the planet, so the Old Bell Wall gladly accepted and moved.

He also contributed to the prestigious nature of the Old Jong Wall.

"If you decide to help, you should definitely help. ’

He also knew the nature of the old wall.

The first thing I asked for was a courtesy story.

“I see. I can't help it. I didn't want to kill the same Teen Marzon as much as possible.... ”

“I don't know if I'm going to die or if I'm going to be a bishop. ”

The Old Bell Wall twisted my fist as I spoke.

The wind blows with the tip of your fist.

At the instant of the sudden onset, he thought that the number of people gathering on the roster had to be drawn.

The bag looked back, shaking its head.

“When did I say I was going to kill him myself? ”

At that moment!

Fabababad -

Three black arcs were drawn in the air. Hosun stretches his tail like a meteor and falls down right in front of the arch wall.

“A monogamous one?”

For some reason, they were wearing white, but they were the only ones wearing black and red.

The Old Bell Wall gives way to the mines, reminiscent of the monogamous, hand-me-downs of the Spellbag.

“Hahahaha, I know the Singles are good, but do you think they can stop the throne? ”

At the end of the sentence, they block his way and draw their swords together.

Well-

Virtually no sound.

I wasn't good at showing single lions.

“It appears that Kwon is quite often mistaken. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

The Spellbag's mouth is lifted.

“When did I say they were singles? ”

Three white men descended in front of the Old Bell Wall.

Their identity was a hemodialysis manufactured by Death Mads.

Boom, boom!

The iron fist of the Old Bell Wall slams all the flying swords at you. Then I felt strong enough to sprinkle the cavities.

A wind-like white chasm swept through the earth in a storm.

Guaguaguava apple-

The ground is torn apart. Everything on the passage of the Gwon River is reduced to dust.

In addition, the ground trembled greatly at the same time.

Kuung-

The three hemorrhages were flinching but soon balanced. The blood spattered like a waterfall.

“Kwahaha!”

Extinct Wind Blow (£28357; £30142; Wind).

It was the feast of King Gwangma, who shot a single fist divided into fifteen fists with the singularity.

Boom, boom, boom, boom-

However, the body of Bloodshot endured without flinching as though it were made of steel.

Of course, I broke my arm and leg. It was hard to endure the abuse of the teenagers, no matter how much blood clots were inflicted.

But…….

Pinch Gigg-

Hemotropy woke up while my arm and leg were broken. The crooked head returns with a woodchuck.

Other parts were the same.

That's what scares me about hemophysia. The fact that there is little damage to the scattering of streams.

They turn back forcibly because they do not feel pain even if they are hurt.

Even Teenage Marjon couldn't defeat Bloodshot in a single blow without concentrating his strength on each other.

It's the same with the Old Wall.

‘Hmm, you're doing well. ’

The crowd cried as they looked at the old wall against the bloodshed. As he said, the Old Bell Wall was coping well with three bloodshots.

In addition, he stood still and barely moved, blocking the entrance to prevent himself, including the bag of spells, from entering the synagogue.

The number of people gathered, as well as the order bag, was not yet inside the palace.

If I tried to cross the door of the bridal palace, I ignored the bloodshed and bludgeoned.

‘But I can't stand it much longer. ’

Despite the fierce atmosphere, the boundaries of the Old Testament Wall seemed clear. Even the same Teen Marjon gathered at the same time, assuming he was dealing with the three Bloodshed, he also won the championship.

His assumptions were not wrong, but his whole body was turning into a rag.

The muscles that used to bend are torn and there are holes and blood everywhere.

The left arm has long since become like a rag.

‘It must be hard to pass up a spectacle. Besides, I'm gonna be pushed out of that position in every job. ’

If the Old Bell Wall is pushed, you will be able to easily get inside without interruption.

Meanwhile, a bloody thorax was torn to pieces by the old wall.

“Too bad.”

Seeing that, the bag muttered.

Now there are two spheres of blood against the Old Wall. A full spherical wall would cover two spheres of hemophysia.

However, now that the body is a rag, the arch wall is not bent enough to handle two spheres of bloodshed.

Knowing that, the Old Bell Wall roared.

“Spellbag, you! How dare you reproduce a bloodshed called the Cursed Magic. ”

Though it was clear that he had heard it, the bag simply shook its head and recalled what it had just said.

“Too bad. Too bad. What a pity.”

Ultimate quality used as an ingredient.

In addition, to make a proper bloodshed, medicines also invested without saving thousands of dollars.

It was true that no matter what others said, it was a shame as an order bag. However, if you blow up a section of the Bloodshed and kill the Teen Marjon, you will be the remaining merchant.

"No, it's not the only business I have left if I just go to the parish. Yeah, it's a big eater, hmm. ’

That's how the backpack felt, and asked for relief in its bitterness.

“What the hell is going on here! ”

It was then that someone appeared from inside the synagogue.

Seeing that, the backpack smiled brightly.

“You took the trouble to get inside. ”

It was Cheonang who appeared.

“It's been a long time, Great Sage. Do you want me to call you a girl? ”

Since she was originally the objective, the expression on the Spellbag looking at Cheon Ah-young didn't stop.

At the trembling voice, Choi Ah-young exclaimed. She glances at the bag.

“What the hell are you doing, Viceroy? ”

She was chosen by nature to become a bride, but she was trained to do nothing. I even reduced the blood of a thousand horses.

That's why I shouted so loudly. It was an unreasonable attitude. I wonder if I liked the look even better.

‘Forcing a rebellious woman to take it isn't bad either. ’

The bag smiles brightly.

“What's going on? I have something I need for my bridal palace. ”

“What do you need? ”

At that, the bag nods. His eyes swoop from toe to toe and pass by.

She looked like ants crawling all over her body.

My order bag answered.

“I'm here because I need my maiden. ”

“What do you mean, you need me? ”

Cheon Ah-young shouted.

The order bag was answered again.

“That's what I heard. I'm here because I need a girl's body. Or should I say we're here because we need the Thousand Horse bloodline to be exact? ”

Although Chon Ah-young is living in a bridal palace, it was not dark because of the rumors outside.

She also knew better than anyone what was going on with the religion.

Moreover, there was no assurance, but the one who revealed her ambition was terribly overwhelmed by the fall of her father and the apostolic monk. If you think about it, there's a good chance he poisoned Heaven Commander.

If that were true, the bag was her enemy.

When that person said she wanted her body with a dirty look, she became unbearably angry.

“That's why you're making such a fuss! ”

“Yes.”

The bag shrugs, expressing no reluctance at all.

At that time, the Old Bell Wall, which was battling Bloodshed, cried out.

“Step inside, young lady. They're bloodshot. Dangerous! ”

The word "bloodshed" surprised her. Bloody Ganesh. Made by the Faith, but ultimately, it's a terrible magical object!

When I saw the three of you chasing after the teenagers, I thought you were an unorthodox superhero, but you were a bloodsucker!

“You're saying the Viceroy made the blood spatter? ”

“I see. Dory should be here, as the child sovereign is stronger than me." Please forgive me if I have to use my hands. ”

It seemed like a polite word. However, the voice was both sticky and ridiculed.

At this point, the wall shouted without holding back its anger.

“Bullshit. You're not even a man! ”

At the end of the Old Bell Wall, the bag only snorts.

“I see. That's why you created those cursed things. ”

Unlike the old wall, Cheon Ah-young's expression changed more calmly than the first time.

It was compared to when I first heard the word "bloodshed."

The bag looked carefully at her. She's not an idiot, so we can figure out what's going on.

Instead, he looks calm.

‘There's something. ’

Whatever it was, the backpack believed in bloodshed.

In front of such a bag, it was a small paper that was taken out by Cheon Ah Young. A celestial horse used to commune with the Holy Spirit, symbolizing the bride of the Faith.

“Does the Viceroy know that? ”

The bag tilts its head toward the bell. She slowly pushes the bell forward.

“The person who suppressed the bloodline in the previous religion was the bride of the time. ”

Subsequently, the bell rings in her hand.

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