Top of Gold

I followed the Hyundai people to the Tai Tung Temple. There was no waste to the movements of the astronauts, but I thought that was the effect of Zeuijong, a pagan vision technique. When I arrived at the palace, I saw the view of the conduit, which was about the size of a medium-sized building where approximately 5-6 people gathered to train.

Insider disciples are currently invisible. When I asked the Hyundai, he said,

"They sent them to Wudang's headquarters to explain the situation. I sent it yesterday, but I might be able to come back later in the day."

"Even Master's disciples must have mastered the Shaman Fist, so wouldn't that help with social subjugation?" "

Then the Hyundai people shook their heads.

"If you look at the magic potion, you won't hear it. That's not something a lot of fools can handle with numbers. It looks like there are more victims."

"......?"

"My disciples haven't been gone that long, so there's no child past the prime. We can't put our future children in danger from the Wudang."

Dallac

The Hyundai came into the room and got the car out. The tea smells very pleasant, so it seems to be a luxury car. He sat down and lightly tasted the car.

"In conclusion, all you need to do is subdue the Flute Goblin who controls Magic and Cultists."

"Hmmm... did he also learn how to blow?" "

He smiled bitterly.

"That's ambiguous."

"Ambiguous?"

"I've never been around because of the magic and fanatics they control. I risked my life to get to him, but it was too risky, so I just walked away. We haven't been able to confirm his absence."

"......"

It seemed like a funny answer, but I realized the situation was a little serious.

No matter how widespread the Cultists are, their combat strength has improved, but the best of the best is the best. If you are a Hyundai, you should be able to dig through invisible scaffolding to strike swords at the enemy monsters. Nevertheless, he was unable to put his sword on the Flute Goblin, meaning that the Cultist and Magic powers were not strong enough.

I think I dipped my foot wrong.

But it was then. It's not that unusual to go through this often, but I have a hunch that if you go through this, you'll make a big mistake. I pondered and asked the odd question.

"Was the unsub a man or a woman? And what's the point?"

"He was only blowing a flute and could only identify the human form. He didn't say a word."

"It seems like a while since the Guru infiltrated the village. What's going on with the town now?" "

"... I can't even imagine. It's just that when I went in, the whole town was already in a frenzy, so it shouldn't be any different now."

"......"

I felt the need to eat my heart out. If it had been a process of extinction when we first snuck in and pulled out the human heart alive, it wouldn't be strange now that the human body is scattered on the streets and the human eaters are walking around. I was accustomed to cruelty, but I didn't know that if I suddenly encountered such a scene, my mind would become ruined.

'Oh, I see.'

I noticed something important, not a obvious question. And I spoke to the Hyundai people.

"Society is a religion, so it is aimed at expanding the church by increasing those who worship them. But even though the Sky People have found out who they are, do they not show much action?"

The Hyundai nodded admirably.

"Yes. You pointed out something really important. I've been caring about them for days, and I've been wandering around town watching them, but I haven't seen a single Human leaving town. I deliberately eyeballed the mountaintops and monitored the entrances, but nothing changed."

I frowned.

"The Flute's goon is up to something."

"Yes. If he had guessed my identity, he would have a punitive force soon. And if we don't raise power or stir up chaos... we'll probably be preparing worse magic inside the village. Either he's building up his power with more evil tricks, or he's creating something even more vicious."

"The longer we wait, the worse."

"I see."

No matter how urgent it was, I could see why the Hyundai dragged me in, risking the leak of a shaman non-radiologist. No matter how famous and well-connected the Hyundai people are, the peak demand is not so easy to find in heaven. Also, it was not usually difficult to attract those people in one morning, so it seemed that I would have to walk to me as a vegetarian.

I had a cup of tea. The hot tea was good enough to calm my mind.

"But you're full of magic. What is that? What the hell does that look like and what kind of power does it have?"

"That's... hard to explain. Let me get this straight."

The Hyundai people thought carefully. Then he pulls out a paperback from the nearby table and slowly picks up the brush and starts painting. I had learnt the basics of poetry from Mangrove, so I could see that there was considerable craftsmanship in painting.

"This is what he looks like."

After a long time of painting, Hyundai finished the painting about a mile later. I forgot to look at the finished painting and stared at it.

"......"

What the hell is this? Could something like this exist in the world?

It was in the shape of a flowing lump of meat. It seemed to consist of a bubble that boiled all over, and there were countless eyes on the surface. It also has tentacles that look like hundreds of hands. When the Hyundai saw my face, he sighed.

"More real. It's also very big. I've never seen anything like it in the mountains."

"There are so many of these?"

"There were three of them. However, the movement was very fast, powerful, and the screening did not work well. Your body looks like a fluid that flows. Even though the sword works, we must use all our strength to defeat them."

I can't believe that three magical creatures are trying to kill the greatest master in the world!

However, according to the drawings and descriptions, it is a decent magic. I thought I'd lose my mind if I didn't prepare for this kind of encounter. Due to the profound spirituality of the Hyundai people, they were able to escape by observing the characteristics of the enemy and attacking instruments calmly. I also understood that the clumsy person did not work in front of the magic.

I looked at the Hyundai people.

"Are you suggesting we go head-to-head with this?"

"No way. You'll need at least a thousand troops to defeat these monsters as regular soldiers. All you have to do is defeat the Flute Guy."

"Do you have a plan?"

He said in a confident voice.

"The Flute Guy doesn't usually show up, but at noon he appears in the center of town and plays the flute. And they perform the human sacrifice on a strange altar. He's defenseless when he performs maneuvering, so you can raid him and defeat him."

"What about the magic?"

"Magical objects appear to feed on human blood and flesh after the aphrodisiac is over. It doesn't show up until then."

"What do I have to do?"

The Hyundai people seemed hesitant to answer. Then he said with a serious face.

"Make way for me to slit the throat of the beast."

"......"

I was troubled by the anticipated answer.

In other words, the plan of the Hyundai Jews is to attack the beast quickly before the appearance of the magic object and cut his throat. And all I have to do is get rid of the Cultists and protect them so that the Hyundai can go to the Flute Goblin. I was scared to death when I really risked my life.

'Oh, shit. You're just gonna pull yourself out now?'

I find it awkward to face my fourth death in a place like this. Moreover, it's good to have died gently and lived a lifetime, but what if we get caught by a group and split our ships alive or tortured? In that case, even if it could be presumed to be a previous life, his mental strength might be crushed like sawdust and go mad.

Maybe we should just bounce.

However, the temptation to be a shaman was too unfortunate.

I thought about it a lot and said.

"... Good. But first, I need you to guide me through my work."

"What do you mean? Isn't your shamanism already at its peak?"

"That's..."

I sighed briefly.

"I know it when I see it."

I took the Hyundai to the training ground of the paladin. And I seized the nearby military organ, and I did my best to connect it with the encephalogram, encephalogram, encephalogram, and encephalogram. I tried to show my strength as much as possible, according to the product tax.

Shoot me...

The energy rushes in late. There was a faint concussion in the training ground, so the rain in the brains seemed to be dropping soon. It was also a phenomenon that occurred because my brain dragon weather had reached extremes.

After a while, Hyundai who was looking at my unspoken performance seriously sighed greatly.

"Haha…!! Your internal affairs exceed my triple, but at the most unpublished level, you have just surpassed second-hand employment! How can there be such a dissonance?!"

His voice soaked with astonishment and awe. I can rate my skills accurately if I am such a top dog. I picked up my sword with a somewhat embarrassing look and told the Hyundai.

"This is why I hesitated to help Guru. because I have a strong internal discipline, but I have a low understanding of the non-public."

"Hmmm... I see you got the gig. It's probably elixir, right? I thought you were a reclusive master."

"Rebellion is for non-fiction..."

"But your internal affairs were inexplicable. The only thing standing against you in the world today... is the Vagina Buddha."

The Hyundai people laughed a little later.

"Haha! You really were a teenager... This is what happens, primitive."

He was a martyr who recited the mantra, but he didn't look so bad. Well, it would be better than handing it off to an old man who doesn't even know where he rolled. He also evaluated the rest of the crew for good eyesight.

"The method of the spear method is also a skeletal unsheathed tactician. But my performance is low, so I don't have enough internal skills. I feel like I'm barely doing three parts of my renal exam without 10 parts."

"Three?"

It's too low. Then the Catholic Church nodded.

"Of course. Your internal air is invincible, but your movements and focus are too poor. If you're a skilled master, you'll be able to read and block the flow of your energy, making it easy for you to defeat it. No matter how strong the force is, it can only be spilled away without being hit."

"I see."

I smiled bitterly. What the Hyundai pointed out was that I felt uneasy. It's probably because the chief nobleman of the Iron Gate, who is less than half my strength, has cut his head while playing with me lightly with a sword. Even if I compete with the Hyundai, there won't be much difference in the outcome.

Hyundai said as he was thinking about it.

"What is the internal cardiac code you have learned?"

"It's called the brain dragon weather."

"That's good. The law I'm going to pass on to you is called the Celestial Shrine, which you can learn without any pressure."

"Why?"

He explained it calmly.

"The brain dragon diary that you cooked is the crystal of the brain, Qi, which symbolizes vomit in the misdirection of lightning. Hyuncheon Shrine has the properties of gold."

"You mean the sum of the Five Elements of Life." "

Haze is a form of loss of life and spine. Forbidding and soil were harmonious to each other, meaning that they could learn the two internal airplanes together without being overwhelmed.

"You're familiar with the theory of misfortune. That's exactly what I said."

Hyundai said.

"Once you master the Celestial Maker, you will have the vitality and resilience to support the catastrophic attack of the Enchanted Dragon Weather. They can also coexist with each other so they don't have to wear pennies!"

"......!!"

"From now on, the Divine Constabulary will be enough for one jigsaw. The rest of the time, I'll start with your spear and sword strategy."

I could see that I had met another performance.

"I understand."

I was able to be led one-on-one by the master master master Hyundai, the master master artisan, as well as the master artisan. Although it was a question of whether I should be able to pass on a diplomatic mission as a social worker, just by being taught by him, I will be able to move forward one step.

As the Hyundai people said, the number of duel matches for the Hyuncheon Shrine was finished in one stroke. To be precise, it was simple because it taught the simple Qi and Qi method to pierce the vein needed for the striae. Hyundai said that after this subjugation, he would teach the martial artists in earnest.

It was also a really immersive experience to be guided by encephalogram and cerebral cortex. I struggled with the Celestial Citizen (v. No. 37706;) with little lift in the air, and every time I encountered him with a wooden sword, I felt drawn to all attacks as if he read my thoughts. It was not a lie that Hyundai said, 'All attacks can be read.'

Validity!

"The crucifixion of the wrist is weak."

My wooden sword was carried away by a Hyundai wooden sword. It was a short time, but my whole body was sweating like rain. I sparred with little effort, because I felt too much weakness when I was fighting the Hyundai.

"Too slow."

"......!!"

"If there's as much internal air as you, it's hard to navigate the giant waterway. In order to discard hesitation, we must memorize the way that bitterness flows through the flow of herbs."

Hyundai said.

"You must have just felt yourself missing something. But I don't know your swordsmanship, so I can't rule out its weaknesses. Think about what kind of herbs you need, and why you need them."

"Thank you."

As the Hyundai said, I felt like I was learning to fight. I didn't receive any special teachings, but my skills seem to be growing rapidly.

When I was fighting the Elder of Iron Doom, he didn't even notice, and stabbed all the flaws to the ground, so I didn't know what to do. However, the Hyundai people were struggling for "maps," so they were figuring out how to give me an epiphany.

Since then, I've only eaten and slept with the Hyundai for about four days and practiced without training. I had to get into social subjugation as soon as possible, so I couldn't afford more time. Often I would go up on the mountain to monitor the social trends alternately, and otherwise I would focus on promoting my manhood.

As a result, I have managed to remove the shortcomings of my herbs considerably and obtain a higher level of swordsmanship. At least in the case of cerebral projection, it is possible to demonstrate more power than ever before. The Hyundai people gladly looked at my accomplishments and said,

"That should be enough. Not three, but five." "

The Catholic Church also teaches the transition method of applying the Tai Qing Sword for four days while guiding the disadvantages of cerebral projection. It seemed to be very useful in practice. I realized what it meant to be mixed up with the hymns.

"Are you suggesting we go to the subjugation?"

"I see. If we delay any longer, another monster may appear." "

"......"

I thought about it and replied.

"Let's go."

I had a plan in my head to help the Catholic people as long as I could, but if things got bad, I wanted to stand alone. There is a merit to being led without a job. It helps a little, but it's not worth dying for.

You can slaughter the Cultists without pressure with the skill set, so you can easily build up your practical experience. You don't have to miss out on this opportunity.

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