Descent of Demon god

Whitening of the Wind and Wind.

He is one of the members of the meat sword called the Veil of Drunken Wolves.

He was a legendary figure who led the second resurrection of the Catholicism as the 14th purest of all species.

For generations, the descendants of innocents have revered him.

It was the same for Baek Jong-seo, the current owner.

Baek Jong-seok, who was lying on the ground, cried out in a loud voice to Baek Chi who was looking at him unfaithfully.

“Pure legend...”

“Quiet!”

Baek Jong-seo's mouth was silent on a white goose.

Unlike others, it was a white period that did not like getting noticed much.

“Are you trying to talk everyone into listening? ”

“Well, that's not it. ”

His cold attitude discouraged the white paper.

His ancestor, who was called a legend, was neither more loving nor gentle in his speech than he expected.

It was thicker and colder than 1,000 millennials.

“I'm disappointed. As time goes on, we'll have to make more progress. ”

White was disappointed and kicked his tongue.

At least I thought there would be no regression of the shameless, but when I saw the white paper, it was a mess.

“I'm sorry."

The shorter White Jong-seok wrote the words of forgiveness.

In fact, when it was too young to blame him, the regression of the shameless was inevitable because the predecessor had disappeared.

However, I was also sinful because it was not an excuse.

‘Stubbornness. ’

Sae-Bong shakes his head as he watches the white season.

Baekgi was the most inflexible and clumsy of thousands of henchmen.

Unlike other meat swords, the process of being sincerely loyal to Lady Chun also took much longer.

“Hey! That's what he wanted to do... Oops! ”

Commander Moon Ran-young shut up about Hubong trying to move forward.

And he whispered.

“Bon Bon, this is an affair inside the sect from now on. Let them take care of themselves. ”

She thinks it's not right for him to get involved.

In her words, I nodded my head and followed her gently, because she was a fool who almost obeyed me.

Baek Jong-seo couldn't lift his head and opened his mouth.

“There's really no excuse for what happened in my place. I'm so sorry to disappoint you. ”

“Hmph.”

The white man snorts.

Then I reached out to him on the ground.

The profound Jingi raised up the White Jong-seo.

“Ah!”

As she stood up like that, Baeki suddenly took up the cardinal rites without saying a word.

Then I slowly began to spread the rules.

Popot!

As I spread the herbs one by one, my eyes trembled as if I had done something about it.

"This is... pure string?" ’

It was different from the purely ordinary method he knew.

Almost perfection beyond improvement.

I couldn't take my eyes off it.

‘That's kind.’

In that scene, commander Moon Ran-young fainted and laughed.

He was pretending to be cold, but he was showing the vinegar slowly enough to be kind.

To the point where the intent is clear.

Good boy! Good boy!

His posture was refined with a pure eight-second angle spread.

Then I told Baek Jong Seoin.

“Did you see that?”

“Bo, I saw it! ”

At the same time, Baek Jong-seo trembled.

As a practitioner of different laws, I saw herbs close to this perfection, but I couldn't help but get excited.

“You're amazing. ”

“Put the words out of your mouth. I'll give you a day.”

“Yes?”

“If you truly are a servant of the Seen Bell, make sure you familiarize yourself with the herbs I have seen in the twelve o'clock vision. ”

Twelve o'clock? ’

I was furious with White Jong-seo, who was briefly curious about the expression "Xi Jin."

At 12 o'clock, it was 24 hours.

It was a mission to thoroughly familiarize yourself with the herbs I showed you once a day.

“Stop, ancestor! ”

“Don't make a sound of pain. If you do not meet my expectations, I will personally organize the history of this species. ”

The terrifying sound from Baek Jong-seo's mouth made his face pale.

I didn't know anyone else, but I really thought I would clean up my sect.

“Your ancestors, could you give us three, maybe two more days? ”

I opened the vinegar slowly, but I only saw it once.

It was never easy to completely reproduce what I saw once in one day.

Therefore, Baekgi firmly refused.

“Twelve o'clock now. ”

“........... ”

“Do you have time for bruising? ”

At the end of the Hundred Ages, the book of Baek Jong-seo was restless, but he soon raised the temple and tried to rush toward the training ground of the group of Dragon Warriors.

Then Baekgi hurled a nagging word at him.

“Don't let me down. ”

A white paper overlooking the expectations of the words replied vigorously with a resolved voice.

“Yep!"

Then he ran to the training ground in Burinake.

After he leaves, Baeki comes to his side, expressing a blunt expression, then empowering his neck.

“Don't let me down. ”

“...... What are you doing? ”

“Your tone. ”

“What?"

Seeing that it was so low like a cave sound, it imitated what it didn't sound like.

Moon Ran-young thought it was funny.

“What are you weighing so much for? Don't let me down. ”

“...... Don't exaggerate. ”

I followed her voice again, as if she was teased by an unpleasant white woman.

“Your Maltu has disappointed me. ”

Blood rushes to the brow of an old man who has lost his calm.

* * *

Vice Chairman of Yongcheon Group Headquarters.

The face of the golden hair gumiho that I liked, riding around on the shoulder of a thousand women, suddenly became blurry.

That's too much.

“Play with him. ”

She's sick of it.

She spent some time with her deputy director during her visit to the North Sea Ice Palace.

It was a time of trembling flesh.

‘Again……? ’

His expression also solidified.

It was not easy for me to put her under the guise of the golden hair gumiho.

He looked like a little fox.

I'll be quiet, okay?

The golden hair gumiho rubs against her head.

Even though she was floating her sheep, she was consistent with her emotions and expressions.

It's so cold. The invitation wasn't this neat either!

“It's not what you heard. ”

I'll do this.

The golden hair gumiho folded his ears.

It was so cute that my first assistant, Hydrogen, stuffed his lips.

Just looking at her always made me forget if she was a monster.

“Hey! I told you to get out of here, for God's sake. Why are you so chatty about pets? ”

Such a golden hair gumiho was given a cotton noodle by the second secretary and Maa Shakenna.

However, he was looking quite pleasant for giving a good face.

It was because she had something to say to me.

‘Heheh heh. I'm alone with the owner. ’

Without pretending to listen to Shakenna, Kumiho covered her neck and said that she would never fall.

I can't! I can't!

“Yes, I'll take it off for you. ”

Shakenna reaches out to the golden hair gumiho, which is hanging from the thousand goddess.

The golden hair gumiho slammed it with a small hand.

Bam!

“....... ”

I think I'll leave her alone with that sweet sheep girl.

“This!”

At first, the prankster Shakenna raises her eyebrows to see if she's a little upset, and reaches out both hands properly to remove her.

“A beast should be a beast. ”

Gooooo!

At that moment, Kumiho's body turned golden.

Shocked at this fierce gust, Shakenna pulls up her magic, but suddenly something grabs her from above.

Bang!

“Aah!”

A woman appeared on her butt with golden hair with a yoghurt and grace at the same time.

It was a golden hair gumiho angry with the human form.

Shakenna shudders at the absurd power she feels from her upper body, saying that she's going to get into a fight when she's usually in a frenzy.

I can see nine tails that are a long way behind the Nazi woman's back.

There was a bundle of twinkle in her eyes.

‘You've recovered your strength. ’

It was a golden gumiho who quickly recovered from eating Kraken's core, an alpha dangerous individual.

Only a thousand humans could handle the fully recovered golden hair gumiho.

“What did the beast do? Bitch.”

Shakenna, underneath, rolls her head in the fierce voice of the golden hair gumiho.

I felt disadvantaged by the noticeable overwhelming ability to fight, and I didn't like the picture of giving in here.

At that time, a thousand women intervened.

“I told you not to let me talk twice. ”

“Tsh!”

The lip of the golden hair gumiho popped out in an uncomfortable voice.

It is not visible to others, but it is quite favorable in front of Thousand Wolves whether it is a human or a fox.

Whoo-hoo!

The golden hair gumiho quickly transformed into a baby fox jumped overhead.

“Ugh!"

Then he grabbed his hair and said,

I said get out. Huh. Let's go. Come on.

It was the voice I had been vomiting.

Of course, it made me feel comforted and not like that.

Without even giving her a glance, Mokheon, the human horse of the golden hair, quickly took her outside.

As everyone left, Shakenna came to the side of the thousand millenniums unharmed.

“Oh, it's just two now. My Lord."

“Stay out of it. ”

Bam!

A thousand-year-old woman pushes her hand into the shadows as she gently pushes the flirtation into the sound of her snoring.

Su-wook!

And then I pulled something out.

It was a cylinder with a golden symbol on it.

Her face became solemn, curious about something.

“Master… where did you get that? ”

“Do you know what this is? ”

Thousand Yeon gave her the cylinder of goodwill.

Despite this, she was surprised to see a golden pattern painted on the cylinder.

‘You recognize them as the Horsemen, too. ’

This belonged to Hagar, a traitor to the Demons.

Of course, they assumed it was a symbol of their clan's language system.

“My Lord, this symbol is from one of the three Grand Dukes of our clan, the Grand Duke of Caliaf. ”

“The Grand Duke?”

The word "Grand Duke" made me wonder.

The Grand Duke of her clan was the second highest rank after the Demon King.

From the beginning, he was considered among the many horses who were stronger than humans, so you can guess how strong he was.

“But how do you have this? ”

She wondered.

The Grand Duke's horseman had never even seen her.

It was a hierarchical society between their families that made it hard for even the ruffians to see.

“The traitor of your clan had it. ”

“Yes? Hagar? ”

Shakenna looks like she doesn't understand.

Hagar was merely a lesser horseman as she knew it.

However, it was strange that such a traitor would have a painting of one of the three Grand Dukes, the Grand Duke of Kaliaf.

“Can I open it? ”

“Look.”

The cylinder was open anyway.

Either you take the scroll out of the cylinder or she opens it.

Inside was a set of armor drawings.

Her eyes widened when she saw this.

“My Lord!"

“Do you know what it is? ”

“This is Arisha's armor. ”

“Arisha's armor? ”

It was impossible for her to understand.

Shakenna explains why she was surprised.

“The armor in this drawing can only be worn by the Demon Lord of the clan. ”

“This is the Demon King's Treasure? ”

The secret of the armor in the drawing that Hagar, the Devil's traitor, had.

It was the Demon King's treasure.

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