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‘This is not a ghost...’

Jin Wei stares at Lei Lung, swallowing a sharp saliva. She stands in a black and white suit with a dull expression. Jin Wei was summoned by Lei Lung.

I was able to summon the mythical Beast. Rai Lung is an agitated opponent in that he doesn't know what to summon.

“... why do I intervene? ”

“It was pretty sticky, so I thought it was cool.” I didn't hear it. “Even if I heard of diarrhea, I don't intend to throw my life at that. ”

Jin Wei spits with a hate expression. At that time, Lei Lung Tsk and kicked his tongue and asked again.

“Does that mean you, or does that mean the highroad you serve? ”

“So what about you? ”

Jin Wei asked. Lei Lung was awkward, but she didn't like her sarcastic attitude.

“What the hell are you doing here? ”

“I'm thinking about it. ”

Lei Lung replied with a fluffy smile. She gazes at Jin Wei as if it were a whiff, looking over his shoulder.

“What are you trying to do...? What should I do? First of all, let's look at the situation. ”

Lei Lung unbuttoned his shirt while muttering like that.

“Because the carpa hasn't moved yet. ”

“... carpago? Is he here, too? ”

“You must be struggling with your body right now. ”

Rai Lung mutters like that and opens his eyes. Lee Lung's gaze stopped during a long distance between Baek Hyun, Yuma, and Yeon-ryun. You may not know Highrod who never collided with the Iron Bow of the Ghost, but the Dragon Army knew the power of Soft Leon. That's why Lei Lung was forced to think.

‘I might die here. ’

What if that's the case? Lei Lung's eyebrows frown. Baek Hyun's death here was not the wind of Rye Lung and Yongseong's army.

*

-Qaaaaaah!

At the moment of the celestial light burst, a red curtain blocked the celestial light. The sky trembled as if it were falling. Baek Hyun looks beyond without even sensing the glimmering light. The carelessness of the indifferent expression appeared to offset the power of the engaged man by standing with his hands open.

“Yeo, Yeon Ryun. ”

Yuma, who had been pushed by tension, called softly with a trembling voice. On the subject of witnessing death and shouting the name Segal in the face of evil, Yuma now clings Nimja to the name of Yeonlyun. Yeonlyun ignores such Yuma and looks at Baek Hyun.

[Don't you want to quit?]

In Baek Hyun's head, a soft voice echoed. It was an unthinkable surprise.

“What?”

[Let's stop here. If you step back from here, it all ends neatly.]

Yeonlyun stared at Baek Hyun with calm eyes and said: Facing that gaze, Baek Hyun scratches his chin.

[Strange guy. The first thing you tried to do was kill me.]

[That was... regrettable.]

Softly sighed.

[Charles is questioning your castle, if you want me to apologize instead.]

[What are you?]

[Height of Iron Blood Bow. The second factor of Iron Blood Palace. When the Iron Blood Palace was a thousand pagans, I was the son of a spirit. Is this not enough qualified?]

Yeonlyun gravely introduced himself, and Baek Hyun was astonished. Of course I heard that you are the second of the Iron Blood Palace, but you are the son of a spirit?

[I don't understand any more. The spirit would want to kill me, but you want me to stop here?]

[His will is not the will of the Iron Blood Palace.]

[No.]

Baek Hyun shook his head.

[You've already come all the way here. It's too far to go back. I can't believe I left you.]

As expected, Yeonlyun smiled bitterly. Even if Yeonlyun became Baek Hyun's position, he would not retreat from here. The opponent is a monarch with countless humans. If this passes, the spirit will once again make one of the human beings a prerogative, and the spirit of madness will never forget the insults suffered.

And that kind of power... no, leaving that power behind.

[And I want to fight you.]

After leaving something else, Baek Hyun's sincerity was in the end. Jung Jung, who said that the teacher was a matchmaker, completely ruled out the choice of making Baek Hyun stand down. Even though Baek Hyun was special, in a way, it was like the essence of a dancer. I want to fight the stronger. I want to prove my power by defeating the strong man... Soft Leon stretches out his hand.

“... first I want to say thank you. ”

The temperament of softly shifted, which felt nothing. He was not as heavy and quiet as the organic, nor was he as sharp and cruel as the multitude. It was ominous and not as sticky as Yuma. The temperament of softness was the temperament of pitiless defeat.

“You're the enemy who killed the organic and the hybrid, but in a way, you're the silver man who gave them the best death they could have hoped for. ”

The Holy Spirit was in operation. The strongest new master, known as Murim, shook Soft Woon's body. Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Baek Hyun couldn't stand the laughter as he felt his skin twitching.

“Organic and hybrid were my subordinates and long-time friends. Ever since I was a very young man... they've looked up to me and told me a lot. ”

“Don't you think you're the enemy? ”

“I thought you were a silver man. At least for the breed, the life of the Iron Palace was like the hell of the ignorant . ”

“What did you feel so disillusioned about? ”

Thin smiles came to mind at the mouth of Yeonlyun.

“That beauty was shaky a long time ago. ”

Ooooooo.

Soft Leon's whole body is wrapped in red self-defense. The sky trembled with it alone. Baek Hyun held his fist tight. Not yet directly conflicted, but the intuition was undoubtedly certain. Yeonlyun was stronger than the lowly blood, than the blackness, than the martial arts, than the Heavenly Gearin. Baek Hyun was more powerful than his 40-year-old martial arts teacher, Juhano.

It was no surprise. Just as they were the closest masters of the world to Murim, where the Atheist Juhano lived, Yeonlyun was the archbishop of the Catholic Church who was overwhelmingly strong in the Murim where he lived. He was a man who had learned to be a polar astrologer, a new engineer with absolute power in the world. He was an absolute master who had received countless herbs since childhood and was guided by masters called the masters of religion. Auxiliary to the natural talent and environment. Through the Apostle, he had enough power to walk the path of the Cross, and his power was laughing beyond the realm of man for a long time.

“You are the two mercenaries. ”

Soft Leon's feet slowly stretched forward.

“Let me give you an example. ”

Cheonan Limbo.

Kuwung! As Yeonlyun takes a step, a huge defeat taps the space. Kwaaang! The ground down there is completely depressed. Overhead presses on the whip under enormous pressure. It is the first step of the thousand thousand horsemen, starting everywhere. The reign does not end with a single step. From the second step, the entire space was placed under the control of a soft gun. Baek Hyun burst into admiration as he watched the space ‘twist’ and tried to catch himself.

Three-style style. Removed unnecessary union posture and merged with the precious deviation of Heavenly Gearin. Trigyeo Yu-hee, the archaeologist who made it, opened his eyes. Soo Ying! The body of White Hyun in the Secret Common Light has escaped the space domination of the Thousand Arms of Rimbo.

‘Three-way trend in the Manhattan Palace... I think it's Uss. ’

Yeonlyun recognized Baek Hyun's trident. Yeonlyun repeatedly catches up with Baek Hyun by spreading a thousand horsemen. Then, Baek Hyun rushed back to Yeonyun as if he had waited. He was already running the pagan mythological republic as a pole, wielding a carnage river across the body.

Kwaaang! The fist of Baek Hyun and the workplace of Yeolyun clashed. It was a book that was beaten to death with a gold rush, but the head of Yeonlyun was not pushed a bit. Baek Hyun enjoyed touching his fist and shuddered. At that moment, Yeonlyun stabbed the other hand with his head.

The realities and times we perceive each other are out of sync. Baek Hyun raises his left hand below the capital of Lyon and tries to grasp his wrist. Prior to Baek Hyun grabbing Yeon-un's wrist, Yeon-un broke his wrist and grabbed Baek Hyun's forearm. They held each other's forearms.

"Hey."

Baek Hyun grabbed Lion's forearm tightly and swung his opposite fist and struck Lion's head. It is the distance between the fist and the fist. However, Yeonlyun did not change his face, but only slightly moved his head, avoiding Baek Hyun's fist. I knew it. Baek Hyun breaks his extended arm and curls his back neck like a sickle. Then, softly, he raises his knees with his torso wet. Baek Hyun also hurriedly raised his knee.

Quang! We hit each other's knees. They put their hands on each other in that shock. Backward, Baek Hyun curls his arms into a black river, spreading a fig yolk and a cartoon, but Soft Moon gets in the way too easily. Baek Hyun smiles and pulls up his inner ball. The noble spirit frowned and the inner ball slipped out. Huaoak! Hundreds of intangible swords have appeared around Baek Hyun. The power of Swordsmanship is clear.

“The sword. ”

Hundreds of intangible swords were used to open hundreds of swords. A calm smile came to mind at the mouth of Yeonlyun, who saw the striking strikes. He saw this gum in the Iron Blood Palace. I also knew what it felt like to have a xenograft in my hand and what it looked like.

Soft Leon's hands are tinged with red light. Softly lifted his arms. Cheonma Gwang-myeong. Softly shook his arm and danced softly. A slow-starting dance son-in-law became a destructive gesture. Qaaaaaang! Whenever the softwood moves, the red light embroidered in the sky collides with the sword of the Dark Planet.

“Pleasure Sword. ”

The formula has changed. Hundreds of intangible swords have moved differently than ever before. Hundreds of intangible swords tried to steal softwood lumber with extreme pleasure. The millennium mildew did not stop. A delightful sword spread with hundreds of intangible swords fell into the hands of Yeolyun.

"Oh, my God."

This was the first time. It operates as a polar pagan mythological sphere and opens up a dark sky, which is too easily blocked! Baek Hyun felt dramatic excitement and pleasure, not nervousness and anxiety. It is only now that he earnestly wishes.

Qaaaaaah! The intangible sword has been destroyed. It was not crushed by Yeonlyun. Baek Hyun wanted to crush him. An intangible sword is crushed and scattered fragments of strength are scattered all over. Baek Hyun burst into laughter with a twinkling of red eyes. He turns the splintered fragments of strength into the interior air through a double compulsory retraction.

"It's real."

My heart ran like crazy. Baek Hyun grabbed his fist with excitement.

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