Desire

I grew frustrated by pressing through my identity. It made me want to bite. And now he's untied me. Azin called himself the Blood Dragon Master, not the fiancée of the White Vote. The Bloodline and the Bloodline. They look the same to me, but they're not. The bloodstream is the most powerful force in the bloodstream. In comparison, the Blood Dragon Clan is a place of poor vagina, composed of blue lakes that cannot be called disciples of the blood family. It's not the same location because it's the same master.

However, he scratched the pride of the Celestial Sword, saying it was a match. Steel-like, but with a strong ego. A man with faith in his sword, without a sword. I challenged that unarmed man face to face. Even if you're tied to a collar, there's no way a hound with a mind to bite will be controlled.

“... are you asking for a massage? ”

“I'm looking for lessons. Maybe I can teach you from my side. ”

Ajin smiled and said. The Celestial Swordsman empowers his eyes to stare at him. How long are you gonna keep staring at me? Asin pulls up the inner air. The Observatory was impressed with its ability to dull the skin. I don't know how old he was, but he looked great in his mid-twenties. ‘Well, you said you caught the crossbow.’ In front of Chonghyung Roo, the story of the Swordsmanship and the Great Blood Dragon Juju became a rumor that the wall was hot. Wind is never a weak swordsman, but at that age, I caught a saber.

‘A few are stronger than the barons. How can I be that age? "

Teaching a Blood Sword Dragon, I thought that there was no one better than a Blood Sword Dragon at my age. The Blood Sword Dragon was that good. Greed, talent, hard work. It is natural for a Blood Sworddragon to be strong because it also has active support for its blood. But what about the Great Blood Dragon? The Celestial Sword Sword Sword has a firm expression.

“.. with the same family...”

‘Don't fight him. ’

That's what haematology asked me to say. Azin's strength is unknown. Now that he's engaged to the White Leopard and empowering the White Leopard, we can't afford to lose money against him. ‘It's unlikely, but even if the Great Sage loses to him... Haha, of course it won't.’ As he looked at himself, he remembered the words of haematology that he had joked about, and he clenched his fist.

“Are you avoiding me? ”

Ajin smiles and asks. I take a step back, but I think I'll run for it right now. Looks like the collar is harder than I thought. Then let me help you a little more. I'll loosen your collar. Hang up and come on. Azin stares at the Observatory.

“You're afraid of the Great Blood Dragon. Wasn't the bloodstream the best? ”

“.. it's not like that. The same family...”

“Haha, someone thinks I'm the enemy of the Bloodline. We're not gonna kill each other, we're just gonna massage each other... or are you just afraid? Are you afraid that the crew will see that the Great Blood Master is not as great as the Great Blood Dragon? ”

Bang! Someone sharpened their teeth. He doesn't stop, but he lets out a sigh and reaches out to Ajin.

“Great lord! Why are you being polite to this man? If the Grand Master won't do it, I'll...”

“It has to be. Those idiots who don't know my topic. ”

Azin said as if he had waited. He turns his head and looks at the bloodmen staring at him. At first glance, he seemed to be in a hurry. Ajin smiled and said.

“I'm talking about you. Even the blood-soaked majesty can't talk to me quietly, but as a member and disciple, you tease me as the fiancée of the whitener. Had it not been for the respect of my godfather, he would have ripped off your arm before saying this. ”

The man blushes and shrugs. Azin glances at the sword. He was still in conflict. Are you thoughtful or shy?

“But you'll have to pay for your rudeness. Get on your knees and hit your head on the ground. Tear off your pride and feel who you are to make fun of your tongue.

“... Vacuum. ”

A lesser sword has emerged. Azin looks back at the Observer's Blade.

“Your teachings aren't quite right. Do you know the word beekeeper? ”

“The discipline of the bloodline is my domain. ”

“But I was the one who was insulted. ”

“I apologize for that. ”

“What kind of apology do you hear from an underling who can't pull out his sword and wield it? ”

Azin stares into the eye of the Celestial Sword. The saber silently raises his hand and grabs the sword on his back. A smile was made on Ajin's cheeks as he fainted. Crunching. Just pulling it out shatters the iron seam. The saber draws its sword and opens its mouth at Azin.

“It doesn't matter if Confucian ignores me, but violating my right to bloodline...”

“You talk a lot. ”

Azin shrugs. He takes a few steps back and looks back at the bloodmen looking this way.

“What are you doing? without creating a seat. ”

You hear footsteps groaning in the cold air. In a man-made circular arena, Azin meets the Celestial Swordsman. Ajin didn't even say goodbye. He cocks his chin and gazes at the crossbow. The Observatory looks at Azin with its blade pointed down. Ajin opens his mouth first.

“I won't buy it. ”

“Thank you. ”

“Should I go first? ”

“I'll concede as a senior. ”

The divine saber says, without moving the lower sword. He smiled and lowered his chin. The moment he bent his knee, he rushed to the Celestial Sword Blade at an instantaneous rate. Bam! Ajin's blade collides with the first mate's blade. The air rushes in, and the saber does not budge. Azin feels the tremor in his stabbing palms, and he's troubled by the sword.

“Are you angry?”

The question has blood on its forehead. He holds the sack in both hands without speaking. A wedge! The storm with a big swinging sword turns the land upside down and scatters the sand. Asin flies back, twisting and clenching his fist in the air. Knng! The punch hits the swirling cheek. The heavy sound that cannot be thought to have struck the metal and the flesh rang.

“Why am I angry? ”

The Observer asks, "Aejin, who flew in from the onslaught of the attack, lightly lowered himself to the ground and straightaway narrowed the distance." The sword of the Celestial Sword is big and heavy. The attack is limited when the range is narrowed, although there are many possible radii. It's foolish to fight in the same distance as a swordsman when this side has no weapons. A red azimuth rises from his body.

You're that old already? ’

The moment his expression hardens, Azin accelerates. The Observatory kicks the ground in shock. Asin's hand moves as she chases after his body, which is pushed forward. A serpent-like wriggle follows the divine sword. The red river reminds me of a red snake running with its jaws open.

‘Internal air pollution is natural. I can't believe she's that old.

KAKANG! The attacks are back and forth. The sword tried to spread its distance, and Azin tried to narrow it down. Dozens of workshops came and went on that short trip, and no one was harmed. And that made the sword even more terrifying. All he could do was not give up his flesh. This doesn't make any sense. I've heard of catching a cold, but the Celestial Sword Sword is a few of the best above it. Only the skills of the Unsullied make the Swordsman stronger than the Bloodsucker.

‘But it's not pushed. ’

I thought it was a child who didn't know the sky was high. I thought I was arrogant because I was overwhelmed with self-control. And his prowess was unyieldingly strong. The Observer grabs the sword with both hands. I was going to share a few things lightly and make them retreat, but I didn't think I could easily overwhelm them with such an uncomfortable mind.

“If that's all, I'm a little disappointed. You can't learn a thing. ”

The attack stops. Azin robs his sleeve. Despite a few dozen slashes, his sleeve is not torn or cut at all. At the words of Azin, the Celestial Swordsman ignores the opposition. I remembered what Hematology asked me to say. Even if things go wrong like this, we can never lose unless we fight each other without a fight. If the Great Blood Dragon Master even defeated himself, he would be interested in the White Vote. The azin he saw was a wingless bandage. If you spread its wings, it will fly a lot, and the white sign on it may grip the blood door.

With both hands, the saber stands upright. The energy of the scepter, which was thirsty, rises like an oiled flame. Azin laughs as he looks inside the invisible eye of the Celestial Swordsman.

“I think I can finally learn.”

Azin's words were about to end. His arms rise up and his sword falls down. The Sword of Blood, the Sword of Blood with the Sword Sword Sword Sword, has been opened properly. It's a simple descent, but it contains the strength to destroy even mountains in a single strike. The vigor compresses the space and the sword of the Celestial Sword appears to be large to Again. Not within reach, but Azin twists instinctively. Heave-ho! The ground splits wide, and there are late blizzards.

“... I see. ”

It's heavy. Asin thinks, looking at the ground deeply dug. This is unacceptable. Ajin grabs his feet some time later. The sword of the Celestial Sword ascends to the sky again. You may believe in self-defense, but if you do, you will lose a lot of internal air. Or I'll give you an arm. That's not so bad either. If you can give an arm and take a bone, it is a gain. NPC ends when an arm is cut off, but the player survives when the arm is cut off.

‘I would if I were alive. ’

There's no hesitation in fighting to kill each other. If you can give me an arm and kill me. But this is not a life sentence. We have this many spectators, and we can't show them that the severed arm is still there. What you need to show off is not something like that, but something else. Azin glances at the surrounding members of the bloodstream.

It's ideal for a silver sword to bite the bait... but Ajin grabs his feet. There will be many who want to take the bait, other than the Silver Sword, once the Sword has been removed. What Azin needs to do is make the bait he sprayed look tasty.

"You don't have to win against the Celestial Sword. If we win, we'll be heavily restrained. It's important to lose moderately… ’

A Blood Sura cannot be ignored if it is more than a Heavenly Sword. You'll always know he can bite your neck. So we must be defeated by the Celestial Swordsman this time. You have to preach your worth to some extent and make Blood Sura feel like she can kill you any time she wants.

‘But not yet. ’

Let's take a little more of a look. I don't know if the Bloodline is power or not, but it's not a bad experience to see an unmanned sword like that. ‘Still slower than Master.’ As soon as the azin moves, the monolithic boric acid of the Celestial Sword fell again. The compressed blade and strength became an intangible blade, and the distance longer than the sword was cut in one fell swoop.

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