Chronicles of Heavenly Demon

The runners rush into the bottomless basin like a tidal wave.

They run relentlessly, pushing the Muslims away.

Of course, there was a path that flowed between Saturn. Not all allies can enter at once, but there are plenty of them.

The mazes are still going in through the passageway.

How did the disseminated unmanned respond?

“Aah!”

“My legs -! ”

“Sa, help me! ”

“My arm! ”

There was no response. The Abigail circle literally unfolded. Only a few of the doorways are barely conscious and giving orders.

“Fall back! ”

“Fall back! Get into the basin. Stay together or we'll be surrounded! ”

Their expressions were embarrassed and sad, but on the contrary, they seemed to be aiming for a way of repentance.

Despite the situation so far, he seemed to think there was still a chance of reversal.

Maybe it's because I read the sign. The boss picked up the blood and ran to the side of the barren canal among the sectarian Muslims.

“I think I have something prepared. ”

The planet nods, agreeing with the boss. They would not have simply fled to build Saturn.

I would have assumed that Saturn was breached.

What are you preparing for? ’

I looked at the basin with my sharp eyes and told my boss.

“Tell Madhu, who leads the mazols, to be on the lookout. ”

The boss bows his head and adds to the horoscope.

“I'll tell them to stay in line, even if they're fighting." ”

The planet nods and he disappears suddenly. The planet followed the battle.

However, the fighting method was different from when we first started fighting.

When we first attacked Saturn, the planetary warfare laws were quite spectacular.

I exploded and set fire to it.

I continued to pour out my strength and tear down the walls.

One was different from then.

Quiet and discreet.

It is concise.

As you move your hand, you reach for the neck of an unmanned person.

Win -

The planet snapped its neck.

I reached out and kicked an unmanned shin. Along with another sound, an unmanned man with a broken shin screams.

“Aaahhhh!”

Phew.

The planet was plunged into his heart in the white forest. Keep it short and concise.

The attack is minimally evasive and focuses on killing one person in a single strike.

The hand of the planet sweeps the back of the three unmanned men's necks.

Wooduli and their necks return at once.

Quiet, yet creepy, aggression. There was a reason the battle of the planets changed.

‘The first use of glamorous masons is to promote fraud. ’

The planet is a Catholic church.

It is the culmination of 100,000 acres and at the same time the nightmare of a clean forest.

The morale of allies is greatly increased by adding a visual effect that he can do this much.

On the contrary, the morale of enemy sectarian moats is greatly reduced.

The first glamorous artisans that blew up were the cornerstones to guide it.

All computed actions.

And now?

Even if it's a planet, it's not infinite. It was better not to use unnecessary internal air consumption by reducing the movement as much as possible.

Because of this, I opened a concise herb instead of using a colorful ball. Of course, there were those who came forward to see it.

“You bastard! ”

“Haha, no matter how much you spend, internal affairs are the children of the terms and conditions! ”

“As long as you're human, you must be tired! ”

Like right now.

Window, Fig., Sword. Different weapons have entered the planet's main body.

And...

Caang -

Their weapons bounce off as they collide with the Black Dragon Cannon. It was the power of a black dragon that twisted the hide of a dinosaur and the thread of a possession.

Those who did not know it were escorted.

“Phew!”

“Blade sting?”

It was then that the planet moved. The user reaches out and grabs one of the bouncing swords.

The finger of the planet flowed on the blade, and an air desiccator spread out.

“Huff!”

The blade spins, and it slips out of its owner's hand and is sucked into the hands of the planet.

At the same time, the sword swings, and the white spear moves as if it were dancing in your right hand.

Sobbing-

A gruesome slash echoed in succession, and the flesh and bones poured out.

Organ fragments fall in all directions. The planet throws its sword into their hands, feeling nothing.

Qajik-

The Blader's head was smashed in front of the lightly thrown sword, trying to defeat one of the martial artists.

It was so overwhelming that no one could deny.

It wasn't just the planets that inflicted brutal violence on the Unsullied.

The amount was like a wild horse racing. With every galloping distance, the corpses of his enemies are increased abundantly.

Of course, there was also a movement to stop the amount of speculation.

But...

Boom-

As the amount of gas rises, the fighters surround him fly away. Not only that.

Trunk! Trunk! Trunk!

I loosened the iron bar that was full of coronation.

He watched the planet's strength at his side and tried to chase after it.

It was natural for him to mimic the habitat of the planet.

The iron ring that sealed his body was also quite heavy. It was nothing compared to the asteroid, but the moment I threw out the iron ring, my body became unbelievably light.

I could see why the planet was wearing an iron ring.

‘Yes. Stronger! ’

The amount of manners was even more ferocious. The white paper shifts transversely behind such an irrigation.

The backyard trained itself in a slightly different way than its coronation.

I studied how to use the energy of shadows and objects better than restraining myself with heavy iron bars.

The fundamentals of those who have mastered silver magic are how well they hide themselves.

To do so, it was important not only to surround the shadow, but to assimilate it with the energy of other things.

Now, the backyard has gained so much silver that if she insists and hides her appearance, she won't even be able to find her coronation properly.

Puk-

The backwater comes out of the shadows, wielding its scepter to defeat two blind defenders.

I also changed the sword to be suitable for silver magic.

Long to short.

Moreover, I did not forget to apply black paint on the blade of the scalpel to avoid reflecting light.

Thanks to this, the image of the backwoods seemed to be shifting. There was always a backdrop in a place where the shadows were quietly shivering.

Moreover, when the amount and the backlog moved together, an unacceptable mystery arose.

“Rrrrghhh!”

The presence of white matter is even more faded in the appearance of the coronation that reveals his presence without being harsh.

When the two of them were crossing the crowd, the teenage mazones were also running wild.

The boss keeps track of the troop's movements while moving the brush.

His hand was suddenly filled with life and death rather than blood.

Tuk-tuk-

As he made his mark, the riffraff collapsed.

Most openers with iron filaments have bright eyes.

That's why it primarily uses the move to cut through the target with blood. The Unsullied didn't even know it.

“Watch out for the blood! ”

“I'm the one who can do the transference! ”

But they didn't know.

I don't even need to take blood.

He wields the pill of life.

A thin sword flowed out on a biometric pill.

One of the sperm Bladers split apart. The boss turns around and snaps a pencil.

It was a necrophiliac blood transfusion.

Blood splattered from the markings on the file.

But the Shaolin Blader did not fall short.

“Haha, if we practice the method of transferring blood.... ”

Blader rolls his eyes, smiling with blood.

We avoided stabbing him with a blood transfusion method, but the rock that the boss put in him exploded inside him.

I kicked my tongue at the sperm Blader, where my boss fell.

“Tsk, how foolish of you to judge me by your skills, even though your name is Teen Marjon. ”

As I turned my head, I saw five Bladers flying at once.

And in the middle,

“Kuhahahahaha!”

A fully-recovered King of the Plaza was in a frenzy.

If the battle between the canal and the boss recalled a still Abyss, the battle of the backyard and the customs was enough to remind us of the wolf and the falcon's acceptance.

So, what about the King of Plum?

He was a disaster. The space collapses with every punch.

A dragon wind rises, wrapped in the wind freely and reminiscent of a Windy Wind.

Hence the Wind.

Therefore, Kwon Wang.

The body is coarse and the Kwon King is violent. Of course, it would take a tremendous amount of strength to unleash such a massive dragon wind.

However, it is the king who knows it and does not stop enjoying the fight.

It was a battle that revealed his idea that a man should fight with all his strength until the moment of his death because of his aggressive nature.

And the funny thing is,

“That was quite an attack! ”

If the attack level of the enemies is good, we don't avoid them, but instead, we attack them and attack them.

Cau-!

Of course, King Pyramid's skin was as hard as iron, and the blade bounced off.

The sect of the Monarch of Pungma is not particularly favorable in religion.

It was a cult that exposed my enemies and everything I had and accepted even their aggression as steel skin if they thought it was great.

It is a seemingly foolish destination, but there were also quite a number of wizards who followed King Pyongyang's cult among those who liked aggressive and crude things.

Of course, they didn't understand, and they didn't understand.

The boss shakes his head.

It was then that someone among the sectarian unauthorized wrote a crotch.

“Back it up! ”

“Bring it in a little deeper! ”

Something was definitely ready.

The movements of the Unsullied were also strange. Instead of fighting them, you try to round up the streets and surround them.

Of course, the siege was not so thick, as there were more of them.

However, it was clearly an ominous movement against the Catholicism. He handled the movement as a religious soldier.

He looks around with his sharp eyes.

You notice a pile of boulder towers hovering around the top of the trench.

The distance between the Stone Tower and the Stone Tower makes it difficult to see the connections if you don't mind.

A rope was stretched under the sculptures, filled with oil.

"That one?"

The boss found it and shouted.

“Scatter. Bombs away! ”

But within a half turn of the boss' shout, someone in the faction took his word.

“It's too late! ”

Guaguava overload -!

Crimson Flame erupted.

It wasn't the only thing the Unsullied prepared.

“Open the Nine Thousand Abdominal Margin! ”