Chronicles of Heavenly Demon

169.Conquest (1)

The group looks at the planet with their eyes as if they were looking at a monster. He would, too, have thick tendons on his forearm holding the iron bar.

‘Oh, my God.'

‘Strength alone weighs just like me... ’

‘I can't believe you put on that weight with so little strength. It's hard enough that the Lord's way of training is even harder than ours. ’

He glances at his arm with their gaze. It was clear that the tendons were raised.

Why wouldn't it be hard being a planet?

I just don't feel like it.

If you struggle this hard, you won't be able to walk through the mud and thorny fields in front of you.

Also, I should look like a bishop, not as a avenger, but as a bishop.

The planet pulls down the Black Dragon Cannon that was lifted up to wear an iron ring. Then he waved his hand and said,

“All that's left is the army. ”

The moonlighters, who heard the words of the asteroid, bow their heads.

Then he takes an empty ship and leaves the barracks.

Maybe it's because he took out the iron ring inside the box and lost a lot of weight. I couldn't find the danger of coming in when they were carrying iron in and out.

In their appearance, the asteroid shed a bloody smile and lay deeply in the landscape.

Seeing such a canal, the boss asked without concealing his worrying tone.

“Are you sure you want to do this? ”

The planet nods.

“It's okay.”

Make it okay, even if it's not okay. That was the heart of the planet, but I didn't have to say it.

Despite the horoscope's words, the boss couldn't get rid of his worries. He continued to look worried.

The planet changed its topic to distract him.

“How's the Conquest going? ”

While the Catholic camp marched, they made several advancements to occupy the Node first. What the asteroid asked was the result of those ancestors.

My boss slowly opened his lips to the question of the planet.

서고동저( ).

Is there such a word suitable for expressing the geography of the nobleman's advancement in the alliance?

Guiju, whose region was worth an entire region, was named after me because the terrain was slower to the west and higher to the east.

The place where Muslim blindness was used as a battlefield was An-soon ( ⁄ 2) in the land of Güzhou.

An-soon was a mountainous area about three days away from Gwanyang (36020; Yang), a member of the Lord's Holy City.

It was not only easy to procure supplies because of the noble presence nearby, but it was also a support position to protect the saints.

The saints are like the pride of a city.

It was as if the Muslim blind had expressed their willingness to protect their pride within the noble castles by keeping the saints on the battlefield.

Then I wonder what kind of place An-soon, chosen for the battlefield, would be.

An-soon.

There are over a hundred large and small heights that can spread the Great War, and the right basin is centrally located in the middle of the Great War.

That's where An-soon is.

Character Field -

In one of the hundred peaks located in the same An-soon, the sound of iron collisions rang out.

Sharp life flows through the sound.

A loud shout also erupted together in the midst of life.

“Don't push me! Push them back. They can't afford it either. Just a little more and we can take it! ”

It was the cry of customs.

The amount of coronation slashes one of the Muslim Bladers relentlessly with its crookedness.

There were many mook dragon beds around it. The witches come up with them behind them.

They were currently climbing a rough ridge.

To take over the Muslim Node at the top of the ridge.

‘This is an order from the military. In other words, the order of the Pope is no different from that of the Pope! ’

The amount of coronation slaughtered another blind Blader. You see how many people have already been slaughtered, and the blood clings to the metal.

One coronation didn't care about all of it, and shouted, wielding its grip.

“Glory to the Emperor! ”

The voices shout like a reply from the Myungryong Dynasty and the other witches.

“Glory to the Emperor! ”

The walks of the witches climb up the ridge are swifter.

When the Mukdong Clan was fighting on a ridge, the front earring, chosen by their allies, was also struggling against the Muslim fighters.

“times! ”

His hands raise their spears and shout.

Then, those wearing earmuffs rolled roughly around the Black Horse.

It seemed as if a person was acting as if it had happened without a single error.

No, it felt like the Black River was bending.

Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee -

The battlefield's livelihood and speculation entangle, and the battlefield horse riding on the front earring gives a rough snort.

At the same time, the owner grabbed the top of the rope and lifted the trained front foot and swung it at the same time.

Furverbuck-

Some of the unmanned waves that were swept over there burst into blood.

The front foot swinging by the horses of the front earring was as strong as the iron in the hands of a twisted master.

His head exploded and his brains scattered. He didn't care about the bribes scattered all over the place, and his hand swung its spear.

Phew.

Three unmanned fellows stitch into the spear that extends out into the day.

Heart, head, abdomen.

The place where the stitches were placed was different, but there was nothing not fatal.

“Growl.”

Perhaps there was one wily one among the sealed Bladers. One of them reaches out and grabs the spear that pierces through his body.

“Hoho?”

His eyes were lifted up under the hemorrhoid veil.

But that's it.

“Yikes!”

Handless speeds up instead of retrieving the spear.

Heeheeheeheeheehee -

The chariot sprints forward, raging. The wind pulls the body of the Blader still holding the spear.

He was dragged to the ground and eventually let go of the spear.

Handless shouts, wielding a transverse spear again.

“Mountain! ”

The screams spread among the squadrons.

Their horse-drawn horses can run through mountains and plains, and their horse-drawn magic can be treated like an aquarium!

A member of the Front-Ear Guard sprints to the place where blood flows for a long time.

The vortex is divided into several pieces and is swirling around.

His hands shouted in the sights.

“Glory to the Emperor! ”

It was the same cry that the coronation shouted.

Hi-yi-ying!

“Heh-heh.”

Fangbug looks at the map and gives you an uncomfortable look. He planned to occupy all the Nodes, but he gave about a third to the Catholic Church.

“Damn it.”

He uttered a profanity. Usually, it was a speech that I could never consciously open the eyes of others because I was a blind elder and a Fanga elder.

But what do you think? No one's looking now.

It's okay to do whatever you want when no one is conscious.

That's why he tried to insult me again without hiding any discomfort.

“Damn you……. ”

But he picked up and swallowed the curse he was about to spit out. Then I refined my color.

A blind man came into his room.

“I hear the Bridge is not unusual. ”

The one who came inside occupies the cornerstone of the Seventeenth Realm, just like the Fangthua.

Samhyup interstellar interstellar was Seojong Table.

Like Fanghua, he was placed in the headquarters as a Muslim elder.

He pretends to be relaxed, even though he's uncomfortable with his questions.

“This is what I expected so far. Besides, even the Bridgers aren't thinking of making a move if they know it's too much to build a Node anymore. ”

He nods his head over his shoulder, his long, symbolic skin.

“Then it is fortunate that we are worried that we will be able to stop the militia of the martyrdom from arising. ”

The question made me laugh as if I was worrying.

“Puhahaha, I don't know what you're worried about. They're just martyrs after all. ”

“Right? I guess I'm too worried. ”

Seo Jong-taek smiled faintly, and also nodded. However, the next thing Seojong Table said, I had to grimace.

“Elder Fang will be worried, by the way. ”

“Worried?”

“I heard there's a nephew in the new Dragon army, and now he's strangely missing? ”

“Hmm, you mean the crocodile. ”

As soon as the story of Pingkong came out, Pingkong gave a stiff look. No matter who saw him, he was worried about his nephew.

But his insides were completely different from his face.

‘What does that have to do with me, whether he survives or not? ’

He is an immediate descendant of the Fangga family, but he did not have a good relationship with the Fangga family.

There was a reason, of course.

In fact, he didn't want to see it, but he wanted to have the next corner of it.

Even my nephew would look good in a situation like that, because he is the direct descendant of Panga and the son of Pang Geak.

In fact, even within the Fang 'a, the Fang 'a and the Ping 'ak were famous for colliding with accidents. However, it was not known externally because it could be said to be the leader of the family.

Seo Jong-taek said without even knowing the heart of such a bridegroom.

“I hope she's okay. ”

“Haha, I see. ”

Panghua said as if he agreed with him.

‘Hmph, it would be better for him to die at the hands of the martyrs than to give him the head of the Fanga. Yes, of course. ’

Of course, I didn't forget to press down on the horse. And then he said as if he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

“Rather, Earthling feels shortened to this expected range, but I'm not sure what the mid-term will be. ”

In saying that, Jong-daek didn't even know if it was going to be a topic of conversation, and once again, he added more worries about the future of Moorish.

“Well, as we came this way, the Shamans went that way, so what's the plan?" ”

As he said, there were pagans in the middle. There is one place in Moorim called Tai San Dru (27888), so you won't have to worry.

“Haha, I hope you can stop the march of the bridge safely in the middle with Augju. ”

At the same time, I was terrified and recalled the words of the left reaction.

‘I need a scapegoat. What does that even mean? Hmm.'

Somehow, the expression makes me feel uneasy, and I close my eyes.