Desire
00247 Bloodstream
The Dara Faction has been successfully settled. The toxic acid that was dispatched as the door of the faction was more aggressively recruiting players with lower average levels than the Bloodshed of the Wall. Hundreds of blood dragons have successfully settled in Gracia with the Gold Mountains Merchant Guild, where they are assisting Goldwater.
Everything was going smoothly. The headquarters of the Wall also attracted disciples based on the players, and the achievements of existing disciples were rapidly rising thanks to the newly unveiled public officials and the points invested in the disciples and the artisans. The newly fortunate merchants profit by going back and forth from the wall, and give some of their money to the blood. It also gives players who have entered as disciples a Merchant Guild escort quest to accelerate their growth. In addition, the events on the wall or the residents' quests were growing exclusively and rapidly.
And some of their experience points are given to Ajin. Rank as Moonju, the culmination of hundreds of players. You don't have to hunt for yourself. You don't have to break the quest. Even if I stay still, I can gain Farming experience and continue to grow.
So...
Azin went into pulmonary training.
The concert hall, which could only be used by Moonju, was originally located in the basement of the blood glucose where the bloodstream resides. However, Azin changed the blood glucose he lived in to the home of Munich, and he created a concert hall in the basement of the blood glucose. Surrounded by thick, four-year-old iron, this area survived even the strength of its strength. This has put quite a lot of money into the construction, but the money is still being replenished.
‘I was too arrogant. ’
Azin boldly admitted it. The wall forces annihilate the sword, kill the blood, and annihilate the shield gate. The realization at the finals of the Blind Howlers made Azin strong, but also made him arrogant.
The Wall was able to destroy the Swordsman because of the buff magic scroll received from Persian. It was due to the active effects of the rainforest that killed the blood.
‘Not enough.'
Scrolling forcefully raises the potential. The rainforest continuously consumes the air and strengthens the body. After all, they are both in the buff family. That won't do. You can't always have scrolls, and you can't always have a rainforest. In the end, it was Zin who had to be strong. Without the scroll, could the power of the Wall destroy the sword? If the rainforest hadn't spread, could it have killed the blood?
It would have been impossible. Ajin's skills do not reach the blood supply. The Iron Throne reminds me. It's stronger than blood. Even if it did open the Great Rainforest, could it kill him? Azin couldn't be sure of him. It's just a bloody throne. Ten years ago, we cannot defeat a man who has no influence in the current rainforest. That was Ajin's current address.
He had to be stronger than anyone else. More than anyone in the jungle. That way, you can swallow the Advance Forest. Graciaro, Siolence. What are the other representatives doing? Can I beat them now? I wasn't sure. Since the start of the game, Azin has not been able to meet any other representatives except Devello. Almost half a year has passed since the dance. Devello must have gotten stronger, too. I can win again if I fight Devello now.
It was meaningless. I couldn't find the answer if I thought about it. On the other hand, it would be better to raise the level of the shameless.
Season Drinking Method: 2-Star (2%)
Energy Drain: Lv 73 (2%)
Seamless Secret: 7 stars (93%)
Aspiration method: 2-star (18%)
Thousand Marginal Information: 2-Star (1%)
Thousand Marriage Certificate: 2-Star (2%)
Everlasting Ceiling: 2-Star (1%)
Hallucinous Rain Pores: 1-Star (8%)
It was a list of the currently trained artisans. A short-lived pulmonary tube. The operation inside the clan was delegated to the Great Blood Master Song. He's loyal, so there's no problem. The faction that sent the poison acid to the gate is also turning smoothly. You don't have to worry about what's out there.
"We have to put the Celestial Shrine up to five stars. ’
Hallucinogenic rain pores are fast-paced by the passive effects of hematology. The Celestial Shrine also sees the effects of the Celestial Shrine. If you work hard to do shameless work without worrying about it, you can grow quickly. Azin sits with his diaphragm on.
It was Raw Snow that recommended meditation. Once you reach a certain level, you will no longer be able to make any great progress without having to move your body. Rather than moving your body to the growth of a shameless body, your mental reception is moving to a phase where it becomes more important. It is also used in the player's avatar. This world is not a game. It's another reality. There is actually a 'chi’, and the internal air and the shameless are clearly engraved on this avatar. The evidence showed that pain was enlightenment at the Blind Masquerade.
Following the advice of Raw Snow, I recalled the end of the battle. When I pierced the blade with my body. How did you do that? I don't know, I was more busy moving than I thought. Avoiding swords, chasing holes. I just kept moving. Suddenly, the sword looks slow, and on the contrary, it feels fast. The process was unimaginable.
Don't give up, keep going.
It felt like I was waking up. I keep thinking about the past, not the reality. Turn your mind back to that. The drinking was going on and on. I felt like I was losing my sharp standing senses. The consciousness seemed to be flying somewhere far away. Go on, go on. The air filled with short notice flowed out of the bowl. Frequently broken memories scatter like puzzles, and it fills up the voids as it returns to its original position.
Unconsciously, the tail went up.
*
“Is the law still seasick? ”
As I walked towards the battle, the faithful asked. The swim without the shabby robe was black. She shuts up and nods her head. The small tongue that filled in the answer kicked in.
“I can't believe the guy who grew up on the island was so seasick. ”
The fillet grunts in a low voice. I went out to see the Bloodmaster. Once the goal was achieved, they returned to the island of Namhae. Jiul, who had suffered from seasickness during a long voyage, fell down as soon as he arrived, and was heading for the battle to learn the thousand horses by two.
The bridge of the Namhae was located on an island called the Trinity. It was an island inhabited by very few indigenous peoples and little interaction with the outside world. Hundreds of years ago, the survivors of the Fallen Bridge arrived on the island at the end of a long voyage with stolen secrets and the treasures of the Bridge. They have made indigenous peoples into communities and have hunkered down for centuries to inform their neighboring islands of their religious ideas and strengths.
It was a long curling cream.
A huge door slams in front of them. The gatekeeper sees the face of the appellant and opens the door. A huge door opens with a heavy voice. At the same time the door was opened, the faithful and the swimless bowed their heads deeply.
“Praise the First Law and the Second Law! ”
The gatekeeper shouts. “Hail! Hail! A thousand years old!” The fillet shouts with palms up. No swimming also shouted alongside the faithful. The door opens, but they do not enter. because I didn't lose my permission.
“Come inside. ”
The voice is low. It's not loud, but it's strong enough to vibrate a broad battle. The steps of the five-and-a-half lead forward. They walk through the door and walk through a red carpet. There was no one in the war. Escort, sire. Because I didn't need it. There is no one left to rebel against the king of this island and harm him.
“Raise your head. ”
Again, the voice commands. The head of the five-and-a-half swimmer lifts up. At the end of the battle, a man dressed in black on a tall statue lies halfway down. His hair was white, but his face was very young. The sunken eyes were deep purple and the white-sanded eyebrows were thick and dark.
“Imperative law.”
“Annihilation! Maggio taxes! Thousand. Thousand. Thousand. ”
“I struggled to get far away. ”
My balls fell out of my mind. The fillet bows its head deeply as if it were a blur. The man's eyes gave way to the no swimming.
“Young-ho Law.”
“Annihilation! Bridge! Thousand. Thousand. Thousand. ”
“You too have suffered. ”
A swimless head bows. The man hurled a yawn with his mouth wide open. Halfway down, he raises his body and clutches his chin with his hands.
“I can't see the code. Is he dead?”
“No! The law of self-defense is so heavy... it won't show its ugliness to the lord." ”
“Must be sick. He grew up on an island, so he's not used to boats. I can't help it. So, did you see it? ”
Thousands opened their eyes and asked. The caterpillar swallowed a gulp. I know what you're asking. This time, I went out to Moorim to see the bloodline and the blood horse.
“I saw it.”
“The Bible says, I saw someone who could ease the throne. I don't know what the Chongho Act looks like. ”
I swallowed a gulp filled with Thousand Horse's bite. It reminds me of a hematologist. And again, look at the thousand horses in front of you. The fillet lowers its head deeply.
“.. how would that compare? ”
“How did it go?" I asked. Maybe the Blood Dragon can soothe the throne. ”
Thousand asked again. The silent choir opened his mouth and replied.
“I mixed my fists. To be honest, I was impressed. He was unbelievably good at 25. His fist was heavy, his reaction was fast... and he knew when to come in and when to back off. ”
“So.”
“I don't think I lack the talent to be a genius. I think it will be enough to appease Heavenly Mother. ”
Not enough. I had that thought in my head. The blood punctuation is definitely excellent. If enough time were given, it would be the greatest tree in history. But that doesn't give him time. Bridge has been crouching for too long, and Thousand Horses have become obsessed with too much boredom. I don't want any more time. And then...
It's better to step on it when you can.
“Good.”
CheonMa said with a bold face. He touches his chin, thinking for a moment. “Yeongho said that he had a teacher. Did you see what the teacher looked like?” A moment's pause fills Thousand Horse's question, and you shake your head.
“I didn't see it. ”
“That's a shame. To be honest, I was more interested in the teacher than the blood dragon. ”
Thousand horses rose to their feet, smiling bloody.
“No matter how brilliant the Blood Dragon is, he's young. I don't know. I don't know if I can entertain the situation like you said. I'd rather be looking forward to his teacher. ”
The murmuring cloth builds a backpack. He looks down at the fig and no swimming with his expressionless face.
“Annihilation.”
A low voice shakes the battle. The five-and-a-half swimmer crashed his head to the ground.
“Maggio taxes!”
“Bridge.”
“Hail! Hail! A thousand years old!”
A thousand horses gave a slight smile to their cry. It was a smile that only raised its mouth. Thousand horses turn around.
“It's a journey.”
His body trembled. Finally, while looking at the face of the wet faithful, the swimmer lowers his head deeply. The reverend howls, looking up at the ceiling.
“It's been a long time. A hundred years... a hundred years of humiliation and devouring. I don't want to do that anymore. I've waited too long for Bridge. ”
Thousands smiled.
“Be ready in a year. ”