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Soft luck turns his head. He stared at Baek Hyun with a deep eye. He glances at the scattered fragments of strength returning to Baek Hyun. The martial arts used by Baek Hyun was surprising as a softwood lumberjack who had been familiar with martial arts for many years.

‘There are too many. ’

How clumsy. One human. No matter how long you have lived, the time for a human being who has not taken off his mortal gullet is less than a hundred years. Even if I pour all that time into the dance, can I achieve that? It is not just one futile cooked. I don't know how many of these have been cooked.

Melee fights are the highest level, and they spread out with their bare hands to the highest degree. There are many different kinds of methods to use, and what is really amazing is the pore formation. As long as you don't dig solely through the sole pore, you will naturally go in order to incorporate the pores into the body procedure.

Then, of course, the pores reflect their taste, or the orientation of cooked poreless material.

"Medium heating."

It was natural for me to be surprised as a gentleman who did not know the circumstances of Baek Hyun.

I would have been even more surprised if I had known the circumstances. I didn't learn the same craftsmanship, nor did I know how to grind. I simply watched, went through, and copied. No, not at the level I copied, but I complemented the prototype and spread it more perfectly.

‘Is that why you're so carefree...’

Even if you don't know the situation, you know how to spread that variety of silence to the perfect level. Then I was proud of the love of nothing. Yeonlyun recalls his father who became an armed man. Inside the hardly closed Iron Gate, the chaos curled up to the throne, causing the father to bow down in madness. Softly lifted his hand as he felt bitter.

Curr! The power of the Holy Spirit, the Defeated King, has flowed from the body of Yeonlyun. The apostles of the blood and soluble groups have not yet intervened. Their silence was a great opportunity for Yeonyun, though they did not know what they wished for. We must end this situation and return to the Iron Palace before they intervene. If you go back and kill the man who directly insulted the Iron Bow, the light of the spirit may be a little too frequent.

‘I'd rather be completely insane. ’

That was a defeat I shouldn't have thought of. Yeonlyun stepped on the air. The pressed space is distorted and folded on a clothesline. Soft Lyon jumps one step through the folded space, narrowing the distance to Baek Hyun in one breath. With the space folded, Baek Hyun's body was pulled towards the soft side. It was already an unavoidable article that transcended the realm of man.

Baek Hyun faced the mildew without panicking in the narrowing of the street, and threw a fist towards the mildew. A workman from Yeonlyun took Baek Hyun's fist. Before each other's bloodshed touched, the river of carnage collided and rattled heavily. Only then did the sky roar and the waves of force spread everywhere. Yuma, who dared not enter and was watching from afar, uttered a curse.

Yeonlyun twists his back and swings his foot. Baek Hyun pulls back a little and bounces his finger. Dozens of steel shackles shot everywhere. The light of the Trial Challenge overwhelms the Softwood Lumber. It was to constrain his actions rather than attack, but it was not enough. The mildew swelled up and became a red storm. Once the storm strikes, the Beads of Trial Jubilee are all over the place. It didn't end with it either, and a strong storm struck Baek Hyun.

The darkness boils between the bent fingers. Baek Hyun swayed and grabbed the empty space, and the darkness of extermination intensity was devastated and offset by the storm of Yellieun. Hundreds of red strings of strength swirled around the softwood lumber. As Soft Lean reaches out, they are all attacked and shot at Baek Hyun.

"Awesome."

Not the opponent on the inside. Immediately turned the inner ball into a positive obligatory return. The Sacaman bead that left Baek Hyun's hand swelled up greatly. Baby White Tall of Heavenly Giraffe. Hundreds of fangs have been shot from a large transformed bead. The strength of Soft Lyon and the strength of Infant White Tall collided. At that moment, Baek Hyun opened his eyes and penetrated between the striking force and the strong force.

At that moment, Baek Hyun's body created countless bodies through the ghost grain. The figure rushing towards Yeonlyun's body plunges into the wreckage and dizzies his vision, and Baek Hyun digs into his blind spot with a moo-shin.

A part of the gold rush is crushed by the defenses of Yeolyun. It was that moment. Softly stretched out his hand and touched Baek Hyun's fist. Tsk! The direction of my fist changed before the power was even transmitted. It was an absurd vote.

“A thousand souls. ”

One day, both hands of Yeonlyun opened their eyes. Slow... no, fast. I wanted to see it, but I didn't. Baek Hyun hurriedly raised both arms. Crunch! The self-defense force evaporates and the body of Baek Hyun is pushed backwards. I couldn't count how many hits came in at a time. Yeonlyun chased Baek Hyun, who was pushed by a thousand horsemen.

The entire space holds the body of Baek Hyun. Baek Hyun's mouth twisted up.

“Haha!”

Baek Hyun stops defending and raises both hands. The memory of countless battles passed through his head. No, I don't need these memories. Memories so far are not helpful. Everyone who made him now is weaker than Lyon, but what's the point of recalling that memory?

Baek Hyun opened his eyes and jumped forward. He does not miss the power of the celestial spirit unfolding and punches. Quang, quang! I hit him with my fist and fist entanglement. Hundreds of hits in a short while. The first few times, Lee's fist struck Baek Hyun's body. But it didn't hit after that. In the meantime, Baek Hyun succeeded in identifying and responding to the authority of the Holy Spirit.

Soft brows were sealed. At one moment the authority changed. Added as many variables as identified and responded to. As expected, Baek Hyun's body suddenly fell down. Baek Hyun, who crashed down with a swiftly unfolded sacrum, swung his arms with a recoil behind a large bitten waist. The sword that covers both arms stretches long and twitches like a sword.

The Dark Wind and the Light Wind songs of the Black Wind Goose were performed simultaneously. The swordsman who sought the limit of change and annihilation was overwhelmed by Yeolyun.

Softly twisted his wrist a few times, looking at the rapidly shaking stun. Kieing! The red disc has expanded greatly over the palm of his hand. The disc that left his hand became a huge curtain, blocking the strikes of the Dark Wind and the Light Wind. It was the attack that prevented the celestial dawn. There was no way to break through with a sword that was less powerful than that. So what about this? Baek Hyun collected both hands while recovering the internal pores scattered in the space.

Haemophilia.

The feast of blood victory, which was called the heavenly feast, before being defeated by an atheist. It fills with black strength on both hands. Patzts! The strength that fills the palms of your hands becomes countless petals, leaving above your hands and floating everywhere. Once upon a time the sky was full of petals of strength.

“Flower oil <UNK>. ”

Arrow! The petals that fill the sky fly towards the soft side. The gentleman who lifted the self-defense power jumped high. But there were too many petals to avoid. Kwaaang! Soft Leon's body was crushed in the air. He frowns and shoots tension in a row. But before it collides with the tension, the petals scatter and regroup to form a gentle body.

“Tsk.”

There was no way out. Soft leans his tongue slightly and raises his arms. Curryong...! An extreme condensed mildew curls the entire body of the mildew.

Thousand Light Lines.

- Lightning!

The light explodes. The hellish blood clotting around the softwood lumber is cleared. It wasn't just a bloodbath. The earth and the sky, all of them, were eroded by the light of the mildew. It was a tremendous power. I never thought I'd wipe out the bloodshed all at once! Baek Hyun laughed loudly while being pushed by a light that had not yet disappeared.

‘I wrote it all down. ’

The bloodshed of hell.

The sword of darkness.

Massacre of Tujeon Mara, Nine Thousand Slaughter, and Extinction Light.

Infant White Tall of Heavenly Gearin, Trial Yuryin, and Martyrdom.

Prohibition of the occupying Power.

Windmills of the bridegroom and the island of Wasagacheon.

The Plum of the Plum Sword, the Plum of the Cartoon.

Dark Wind of Black Wind Swamp, Dark Wind Song.

I used them all.

Eight feasts were used among the twenty masters of the world. The other twelve had nothing to learn, not just those. The infinite emulsion of the Tai Dynasty is impossible to use for a mild degree of coriander.

‘That's not all. ’

Pacheon, black, shattered. Those three have not been used yet. Baek Hyun thanked Yeon-eun for his current situation and for his constructive attitude without collapsing yet.

The light is more frequent. It causes a similar phenomenon, but Soft Lung does not see any exhaustion. It wasn't a bluff, it actually was. His inner balls were strong enough to be endless. Although he had never been exposed to a major attack while fighting, the body he obtained outside the mortal gullet was the next strongest in the Iron Blood Palace.

“Amazing.”

Softly opened his mouth.

“A lot of people are already saying it, but it's amazing. How do you get this much weight from a human body? ”

“Good luck?”

Yeonlyun laughed at Baek Hyun's answer.

“Now you can't be arrogant. Yeah, you're right. There's no way we can build this kind of power without getting better. But... that's why it's a shame. ”

“What's wrong with you? ”

“It means you die here. ”

Yeonlyun looks at Baek Hyun with a bitter smile.

[If you were me... you might be able to escape the mortal gulf without choosing an apostle. No, of course not.]

Yeonlyun was truly saddened.

[It's not too late. Run even now. I swear to God...]

[Run?]

Baek Hyun burst into laughter because he was ridiculous.

“Why would I? ”

Baek Hyun stopped playing, and spit it out in his voice.

“This is fun. ”

Several times to date, the pagan Shinhwa, which was early in the 5th Star, has been released as a pole.

When the spirit descended on Park Joon-hwan's body. Even then, Park Joon-hwan didn't even use his strength properly, although he operated the Park Cheon Shinhwa as a polar force.

It was then that the pagan mythological republic was polarized when it killed the species. In fact, even though it was not necessary, Baek Hyun acknowledged his breed as unmanned and wanted to give him a satisfactory death.

“Do you know how much I've been looking forward to this day? ”

It is different from polarizing the pagan mythology and fighting with all your might.

I really had to do everything I could to fight Soft Lynch. When he decided to do it, Baek Hyun realized that he had not yet seen the end of his power properly. No, I think I figured it out. How strong am I? What exactly is my power? When was the last time you tried your best? When you defeated a 40-year-old teacher? When you defeated the Heavenly Ones?

‘And now. ’

Baek Hyun's eyes were bloody.

“You have to kill me. ”

The darkness of Sacha Mann curls the body of Baek Hyun. Yeonlyun sighs as he looks at it.

“You're crazy, too. ”

I've heard that a lot. Baek Hyun smiled, revealing his white teeth.

Softly, he grabbed his fist in a chilly frenzy. That was a completely different madness than eroding the spirit of the spirit. I could understand it because it was the same unattended person, but that didn't mean I wanted to get along empathetically. Yeonlyun was the second factor in Iron Blood Bow before it was unmanned. It was Yeonlyun who was responsible for the Iron Blood Palace on behalf of the Furious Spirit.

"Ahhh..."

I felt really sorry for it. He envied the dead organics and hybrids first. Even here, I thought I was jealous of a human being who dared not get into a fight and was killing his breath just to spare my life.

The death of Yuma does not mean the collapse of the Iron Blood Palace. But Yeonlyun must never die. I can never die. If the spirit is intact, I can use it where I want to save my life... but now I can never, ever die.

"Jealous."

It is clear that you can throw yourself as you wish in a pleasant madness.

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