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‘Let me check. ’

The Sword of Genius trembled.

Intangible stunts covered the space. Baek Hyun shook both hands, feeling hundreds of forecasts coming over him. Kwaaang! The sound rang out loud. The tension and strikes of Baek Hyun clashed. Baek Hyun stepped on the ground with his big feet extended. His body was pushed forward as he entered the knee. - Paang! Baek Hyun's body is shot forward.

Zhejiang came out to greet Baek Hyun as if he had waited. The white self-defenseman, who was bent over the body of the species, condensed. A sword is like a sword that is lightened. It's the day of the New Testament. Zhejiang has everything in his sword.

The Sword of Genius is fired. His stabbing had an imaginary speed. Baek Hyun twisted while he was running and stabbed his right hand wide open with his own sword. At the moment of contact with the sword, White's shoulder joint moved. Baek Hyun's body rotated in the air. At that moment, the swinging leg hits the head of the breed.

Zhejiang lifts the sword in his left hand and blocks Baek Hyun's feet. A succession of swinging strikes slashed Baek Hyun's breasts. Baek Hyun folds his legs across the sword and repositions his body. The Sword of Genius cuts through the air.

‘Sharp.'

If you get dizzy, you'll believe in self-defense. The black of the breed was not so dull. If I'm right, I will not be deep Beige, but I would rather win without Beige. You give flesh and you take bones? That would be one way of doing it, but it's too much to use already.

When Baek Hyun came down to the ground, Zhejiang once again jumped toward Baek Hyun. He did not swing the sword, keeping the distance that Baek Hyun would not reach. Distance is of no great benefit to each other as long as they are familiar with the pore Qi.

A machete was unfolded. The foreboding of the breed is harsh. To date, Baek Hyun has not felt the need to live with his species. Even when we first caught the presence of the hybrid, even when the hybrid arrived where it was sitting, when the hybrid grabbed the sword and swung it.

But the current breed was overwhelmed with dreadful life. His life was too dark and cruel to pierce his entire body with a needle.

"Ah."

Baek Hyun hurriedly pulled himself out. Sword of Sexual Assault! The sword of Sexual Assault has been cut off and passed by the defender of Baek Hyun. High-speed screening that is hard to catch even with the eyes of Baek Hyun. Even if you try to feel it in your senses, a vicious life can tangle your senses. It's not just fast. Baek Hyun smiles as he sees his own self-defense force slit and scatter.

Weapons of all kinds were not just swords. The sword he holds in his left hand. A simple sword would crush a bone if it were to be obtained, but the sword of a hybrid was wrapped in a lifetime. Baek Hyun drastically lowered his stance, avoiding the sword swinging with his head. I put my hands on the ground and swept through the ground with my legs. Then Zhejiang snuck up.

The Sword of Genius swung as he drew the Moon. Baek Hyun leapt out of his seat with a bicycle and jumped behind his back. Then, the harsh prophecy that was bending the body of the hybrid was amplified.

Deaf-breasted. Argh! The whole body of the hybrid became a sword. He did not move, but his foresight became numerous swords, sweeping the surrounding sea around the breed. It wasn't just a sword Qi, it was a sword Qi's work. Baek Hyun made the capital with both hands, feeling a chilly heat.

Plum yogurt. The strength of both hands was sharp. The sword of the Plum Swordsman, the Volcano's first swordsman, was unfolded from both hands of the white man who did not hold the sword. Both hands of Baek Hyun drew a splendid curve and made a statue. Kwak 'bang! The sword of Plum yo-yan clashes with the sword of deafness.

"Blackened?"

Being strong doesn't mean they're all the same strength. The nature of strength varies depending on what you spread and what you contain. The strength that Baek Hyun had just unfolded was his bare hands, but there was a sword unfolded and a sharp sword unfolded. But Zhejiang was not surprised. I should have known that much if I said I was to be loved by nothing.

‘Make me feel better. ’

The eyes of the breed twinkled. His life was more inflated. Living too intensely has shaken the space. Bitch! The Sword of the Hand makes a creepy sound. As he slowly fell down, Baek Hyun saw both arms of the breed move in a steady motion.

Terrible slaughter.

Cutting, stabbing. Even before that move, a creepy lifestyle tried to kill Baek Hyun. The entire space has been slashed to pieces. Baek Hyun is busy fighting the stunt. If there was no way out, it was enough to avoid all of it.

Zhejiang aims for Baek Hyun, who moves without rest, and picks up his sword. A prick that stretches too far pierces the space with a horrendous force. Baek Hyun twists in the air like a flawed air curtain. Puhwa! I just cut through the self-defenseman with a swift dodge.

Baek Hyun's mouth and tail were sealed.

I felt like I was having fun and I was going to turn my mind around. Baek Hyun kicked the air. In an instant, the island of Cyan Acheon swirled around Baek Hyun's body. Baek Hyun immediately opened his eyes and flew into the sky. The breed aims for the flying white whites, causing a storm, and once again inflicts a stab.

Kuwaaang! The storm has scattered. But there was no whip in it. The moment he ran out of the palace, Baek Hyun completely erased his guilt through the death penalty. I dug into the living room full of space. A tumultuous storm was just a trick.

"Nothing?"

Zhejiang was astonished to see the storm disperse. But he wasn't embarrassed. His bent foresight was amplified again.

Quaga Gaga Gaga! Everything around the breed has been cut. He became the sword of hundreds and thousands, scattering the slaughter of deafness. Each grain of sand was cut into hundreds of pieces. As he cut everything around him, Zhejiang focused his consciousness and pursued Baek Hyun's strategy. Living in a widespread space brought together the multitudes.

‘Living by the sword itself. ’

I mixed my life expectancy with a stem-gust. It becomes an invisible sword and instantly produces a stung. When the distance is narrowed, it is cut to pieces with a body curl.

Do you think we'll find a way to evade the attack? That would be one way to do it, but if you face such a fierce attack,

I want to get into the front rather than avoid. I want to smash one by one in front of the other. Baek Hyun couldn't stand the urge of tickling in his chest. I don't know what else to do if I can't.

I think I can do it. Why is it so simple?

Whitehorn reveals his whole body to a stunt that could be robbed. It was not far from the breed. At the moment of his capture, Zhejiang wielded his sword. When he swings the sword, the stunning sword of life strikes Baek Hyun.

Baek Hyun stretched out his right hand and ran forward. The extended capital is curled up by the Seekerman River. A sparkling black river pierces the space. Baek Hyun swung his entire straight right arm like a sword. Then the space was torn apart by a Seekerman stung. Hundreds of strikes made waves in the interior of the sheared Seekerman River. It was a dark breeze of a black windmill that took hold of a black sack and went off-track.

Against the unrelenting strikes, Baek Hyun swings his right arm like crazy. I didn't need 'real’ black for him.

I knew him, too. The sword, which has now been bent over the right arm of Baek Hyun, has been flawlessly lightened as a species that has been wielding the sword for a lifetime.

‘Amazing.'

Zhejiang admired him purely as a swordsman, and at that moment he felt contempt for himself. I felt disillusioned about the subject in my mouth, and I can't believe my opponent was amazed at what he accomplished.

The moment he was disillusioned with the dance, Zhejiang stopped thinking of himself as unmanned. Everyone in the Iron Blood Palace, including the armed forces, was just a miserable fugitive. So we should not be flattered.

It is a contradiction.

Zhejiang came here because he felt disillusioned with nothing and did not think of himself as unmanned. The power that knocked down the golden kidney, the wall and shield of the Iron Blood Palace. I wanted to see the power achieved by the 'human' who received the love of nothing.

Don't you want me to think of myself as unmanned?

Zhejiang ignored his own contradiction. Baek Hyun does not know the contradiction of the breed.

At this moment, what was important to each other was not that. Strike and stung hit. Fragments of deep-fried steel became flames that embroidered the void. Baek Hyun stepped forward a little. I read and predicted the trajectory and swung it. I looked him in the eye and swung him not too late. I aim for a gap with a stab in the middle, but I feel like the stung of the species is waiting. I twist my body, avoiding the sword that pierces me like it's payback.

‘I got you.'

After digging head-on without avoiding.

The destroyer comes. Baek Hyun's feet are pushed forward. Bounced and shot, the body instantly narrowed its distance from the breed. Zhejiang was stunned and dragged his feet backwards. The streets were originally not very important to each other, but now the story is different. This distance was now overwhelmingly more advantageous to Baek Hyun than to Zhejiang.

‘Too late...! ’

He chewed his lower lip. Baek Hyun's ‘Sword’ has cut off the waist of the breed. Zhejiang hurriedly turned the sword he was holding and lowered it to his waist. Kaeng! Sword and sword hit. The breed's feet are slightly pushed aside. Zhejiang lowered the sword he had in his left hand onto Baek Hyun's shoulder. Then Baek Hyun tilted his body and clenched to his servant.

Sword...

It is not.

Baek Hyun didn't hold the sword from the beginning. For a moment I forgot the obvious. Baek Hyun's arm, which was against the sword of the breed, was‘ folded ’and embraced the waist of the breed. The sword that fell on Baek Hyun's shoulder failed to reach Baek Hyun. But I didn't even leave it quiet. Baek Hyun raised his hand and twisted his wrist. Wood chop! The hand of the slave who was holding the sword was grasped and crushed by Baek Hyun. The sword fell down.

“I got him.”

Thought became a voice and came out of my mouth. I was sentenced to a martial law. To this end, the Evil Moon xenon lifted the inner ball. Prior to the completion of the self-defense phase, Baek Hyun's hand slowly turned to the heart of the breed.

"Ah."

Quong.

A lightly touched hand shakes the consciousness of the breed. The devastating force pushed from the palm of his hand caused an explosion in the body of the species.

“Cool!”

A deep, dead blood gushed from the nose and mouth of the breed. The upper body of the breed was severely crushed backwards. Baek Hyun was still holding the waist of the breed tightly with his other arm. One more time. Baek Hyun's boss knocked on his chest. The face of the breed is twisted.

“Huff, huff! ”

The feet of the breed come to mind. At that moment, Baek Hyun let go of his waist. The body of the breed flew back in shock and rolled around the ground. It looks like it's shattered... No, it's really shattered inside. Zhejiang lies on the floor and vomits blood as he twists his body.

“Huff... Huff! Bloop...!”

The breed that was vomiting black blood heard the rattling footsteps. He barely raises his head and sees the approaching white hymn. The moment I saw Baek Hyun, who was laughing at the heat. I couldn't think of myself as a human being.

“Ha... haha! Hahahaha!”

The breed raises its body with a crazy smile. He still had the sword in his hand. The non-human body was rapidly regenerating the viscera that had been destroyed by my weightlifting method. Zhejiang thanked him for the kind of extraneous character he had acquired.

‘I can fight more. ’

Fantasy? Contradiction? Zhejiang didn't think about it any more. He drenches his chin and rubs the spilled blood with the back of his hand. Zhejiang genuinely felt that he wanted to see the 'monster’ in front of his eyes. And other emotions. This is... bullets. No, it was fear. To the old master. Yes, the awe felt by the master, not the spirit, once again shook the heart of the breed.

“My... sword is called the Demonic Assassin Sword. ”

Zhejiang said in an excitement toward the approaching Baek Hyun.

“The swords written so far are both deafening and vicious. I can still... do more. Will you take it?”

“Whatever.”

Baek Hyun replied with a smile. In response, Zhejiang twisted his bloody lips and smiled. Baek Hyun, who was watching the laugh, snapped.

“It's much better than before. ”

“... what...? ”

“It's a fantasy. It's a much better look now than it used to be. ”

The eyes of both species became bruised. He raises his trembling hand and touches his mouth with a smile.

“Isn't that fun?”

Baek Hyun snapped his right finger and asked.

“You don't have to have useless expectations or fantasies. ”

I heard Baek Hyun's toe.

“It's just fun. ”

The servant slowly lowers his hand and grasps the sword with both hands.

“... yes. ”

Zhejiang nods.

“Fun.”

I felt like I had forgotten for a long time, filled my breed's breasts.

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