Chronicles of Heavenly Demon

“Rage!? ”

He opens his beady eyes and shouts.

Rage and Aggression.

That was the arrow that was being poured out and the bow that was shooting it.

Rage and violence fly from a very long distance and are immersed in the Bladers' bodies.

Wedge- Wedge- Gotcha!

Find out - you idiot!

The arrows fly, confused whether they hit first or flying first.

The direction that was flying was the outer edge of the basin.

Precisely where the basin meets the mountain, there was a great uprising.

The sky was as dark as rain.

It was all because of the violence.

“When did you get so many battles ready?! ”

Panghuhu shouts, bouncing off the steel with his massive path.

In his shout, one of the masters of the Seventy-Earths, who had stopped the uprising with him, acted like a thug.

“This is no time to be surprised! ”

That's exactly what I said.

If these arrows were to be hit, the number of Moorish allies gathered in Anshun would be reduced by less than half.

We had to stop that from happening.

“Damn it!”

He said, spitting dirty words.

“Listen to the Pharaohs! ”

Then the cavalry, the Pharaohs, bowed their heads and shouted.

“Yes, my lord! ”

“Spread the veil, block the flying arrows and reduce the damage! ”

“I understand!”

Their new stature was scattered into the air. At the same time, the veil rises from all sides.

Phoebibibing -

All the arrows that collide with the ledge bounce off.

It was one of the force forces boasting in Fanga.

However, the number of the Pharaohs was hard-working enough for all thirty and thirty to spread the veil, but not enough to protect all the Moorish allies.

“Khhh!”

“Knng!”

At a distance from the shelter, the Moorish alliance is pierced by arrows and killed.

“Come forward to those who can spread the membrane as well as the arrows. We must stop the arrows from raining! ”

Did he agree to that?

Several of them swung their weapons in a commotion. At the same time, various membranes appeared in front of them.

The arrow rains out of the sword.

“Sa, you're alive! ”

“He's not dead! ”

Thanks to this, the disciples who avoided death cheered.

But not all fighters were able to experience such luck.

The only people who can make a membrane with a disease organ are those who are in first class.

There are not many first-class defenders in the entire Moorish Alliance.

They couldn't protect everyone.

Arrows rain down on the fielders outside of protection. The one who died with his head stitched in at least one shot was happy.

“Rrrrgh!”

“Woof!”

I didn't have to feel my arms and legs fly off, or my abdomen was in pain.

“Damn it. I didn't expect the Catholic Church to be equipped for violence and violence. ”

The bulge formed a larger veil than the others, and the arrows bounced off his lips.

A nasty blood gushed from my lips. Despite this, the Moorish Alliance of Bladers have fallen prey to the arrows.

About 600 people have already fallen into the arrow rain. The damage was not spreading further because the dead were being lifted up as a shield.

Use the corpse of the dead as a barrier to stop enemy aggression.

It could not have been seen in a sect shouting for a cause or a great cause. I can't help it.

Because that's what war is.

Before discussing the cause or the cause, the intense desire to survive is the first to burst into chaos.

‘What the hell is going on here? The oath said it would be a sure victory, but the current situation... ’

At the same time, the words left in his head crossed my mind.

"Sacrifice"?

I felt like I was struck by lightning in the back of my head.

His hand stops, slapping the veil. At the same time, the arrows fly to him.

“What are you doing! ”

He replaces another master for his stopping veil, but the stalagmite still doesn't think about moving.

I'm just trembling with my hands.

“Haha... Haha... ”

The oath, I'm sure, said: A sacrificial lamb is needed to attract some of the Old Gate Clan and the Great Seige who are not there even though the oath has been proclaimed.

At that time, I thought it was just like that.

I thought there might be something in the oath.

But now I realize.

"I never thought that victim would be me! ’

Being sacrificed by others is tolerable. I've lived that life, too.

But what if it was you?

It was an unacceptable thing to live with when I was born and raised to be treated as a nobleman.

Maybe that's why.

The fierce anger rises behind the devastation. And that anger was directed at the Heaven Horse, who was shooting fury at them here, not at the left.

And so, after a while,

“Thousand Maaaahhhhhh!”

I shouted in my furnace.

At that moment, the fury that was pouring out stopped, and the planets muttered as if they were answering the call.

“Shut up.”

It was a coincidence that the arrow stopped as soon as the mangrove matured.

Just at that moment, I ran out of arrows.

More arrows would have done more damage.

Not a bad situation at the moment.

‘I didn't have time to prepare more arrows. ’

The asteroid tasted bad. However, since you defeated more than 800 of the Confederate troops with arrows, you should say the remaining merchandise.

The planet slowly approaches the wavering alliance.

Then I met the snow.

The distance is quite far, but the spine feels cooler.

I felt like my brain was being pierced by the gaze of a planet.

How can a person's gaze be so cold?

When Panghua thinks that way, the planet is also looking at Panghua and thinking of him.

‘Hmmm, boom. ’

The planet shook lightly at the grip.

I can see his gaze toward you.

At the same time, he rolls his eyes around like he was afraid.

It looked like a mouse trying to find a way to escape.

Was it that small? ’

I wasn't talking about the big guy.

I wasn't talking about the Chief of Staff.

I was just talking about rage.

The man's fury falls.

It didn't feel that way simply because the Hungry Valley was the enemy of the planet.

I knew he was a low-ranking person, but as the asteroid grew stronger, the human being, Panghuhu, appeared to be better than the previous day.

‘This man was jealous of Master. ’

And in the end, he took her life.

‘This seed is no different from the left. ’

The planet's eyes sank cold. At the same time, a stream of gray air flows from the body of the planet.

The bogeyman flows down the planet, slowly spreading out as if on the ground.

It looked like it was doomed, and it looked like the rug was unfolding on the floor.

The planet threw what it was holding in its hands without stopping.

He was frightened as soon as he saw it.

The circle that left the planet's hand draws a parabola in the air, then plummets and rolls to the ground.

It rolls like a pink noise, and it stops at its feet.

Panggahu took a step back without me even knowing it.

It was the neck.

The neck of a severed man.

It was the neck of someone who knew it well.

It's not just the Panghua. The Phantom Monarchs, who belonged to the Panga family, also knew the owner of the neck.

No, you couldn't have known.

“Master Evil! ”

The owner of the neck was also a member of the Fanga.

The master of the supply was the tallest.

He was a member of the New Dragon Army and was enslaved at the same time.

Just as the copper roof was last hit in front of the Four Thousand Party, he was also killed in front of the Grand Chamberlain.

At that time, the planet greeted Panghuhu.

“It's been a while.”

The greeting backwards asked, unable to hide the trembling voice.

“Do you know me? ”

“Well?”

The planet smiled.

It was a cold smile that made my life long. Panggahu thought that smile was like the grin of an envoy.

That's why I've held onto the path that has kept me alive so far.

Meanwhile, the witches rush to the rear of the planet.

He was the leader of the canal and the Hungry Islands.

It was said to have been a struggle, but the two forces looked different from each other.

They've been attacked by rabbits for days and demoralized by the arrows raining down on them. They dare not be compared to the armies of the Catholic Church.

Then the planet opened its mouth again.

“There's no more acid. ”

I just called out to the stars.

Hana Panghua felt that Heavenly Horse knew him well. That's why I asked again.

“Do you know me? ”

The question grabbed the white windshield. Then I opened my lips.

It was a phoneme.

The resonance of the planet reached the ear of the puddle.

At the tone, I opened my eyes as if they were torn apart. At the same time, I yelled at the planet with my finger.

“You, you! ”

His voice was very excited. I was surprised to see the teeth that had been hidden so far.

He looked curious.

He shouted without feeling that look.

“How do you know that? ”

The planets roar, revealing their fangs.

“I guess it's true that you don't deny it. ”

“Oh, no. He's, they're really learning horsepower! ”

Until there, the bulge of his shouting shrugs. At the same time, you begin to huff and puff.

What the planet conveyed to Panghua was the same day that the planet and its creation died.

You never know unless you were there at the time.

That was why he was so excited.

He shouted in succession.

“Who the hell are you? Who the hell knows about this? ”

The question twisted my head outward.

“I don't know.”

The torch rises vigorously in the left hand with nothing in hand.

A hot breeze blows through your face.

The planet mutters coldly, gazing at the thick foliage.

“There may be someone in the afterlife who can answer that question. ”

At the same time, a new one of the planets broke out.

Against his master, the archaic enemy of greenery.

Oops!!