peritoneal warfare
The elders of the Jongnam tribe were greatly embarrassed when they saw my victory.
"How did you...!!"
"It's not a man's inner circle...!!"
I felt appalled by the unpleasant level of endurance I emitted. The carved images on every side (26028;) were miserable as if a monster had screamed. It's natural that the building would collapse if you had to.
A moment later, when the general disciples' riot subsided and the situation calmed down, one of the Jongnam Teenage Elders walked out and said, He was the elder who spoke with Jinzo the executioner earlier.
"The true elder's skills are among us. So I was hoping to lose my stamina to victory or failure... but the priest is drinking again."
His voice is covered with a subtle fear. I also learned that I was not treated as a child.
"I just fainted."
"Just give me a minute. It's going to take us a while to figure out the next one."
He seemed to have come forward on purpose to make that request. I pointed my finger at him with a bloody smile.
"Don't you think you should step up? You don't look any weaker than the Elder Decimal."
"Haha. Of course I'm not weaker than the essence, but winning against it is a different matter. If you're on our side of the fence, we should be able to accommodate this kind of operational demand."
"......"
Good talk.
He was an incredibly talkative guy. Not only that, he was not easily caught up in the bulwark system, he could see that he was a bookkeeper of the Nam Clan. Jinzou said as soon as I kept my mouth shut.
"Suit yourself. I can't wait for more than one meal."
"It won't take that long."
Then the elders took the fainted decimal elder and talked about something in a secret place. I was standing on the arena feeling so fat, I heard the death toll.
[Priest. Come down now. I have a bad feeling about this.]
[What do you mean? Even if it comes out, I'm confident it won't be one-on-one.]
I can do it. Stronger.
While I was doing this, I wanted to beat the other elders to death. I was badly provoked earlier, too. Then I heard the beep again.
[Did you not just see that elder's attitude? They're poisonous to win anything. It's not good for you or the Blue Dragon Cabinet to get poisoned for nothing.]
It was a gentle tie and persuasion from Jinzo Church. I thought about it as I drowned the struggle boiling in my head. In light of my life experience so far, I definitely felt like I was entering a danger zone.
"... I understand. Execution."
I nodded, not insisting anymore. It is foolish to respond to the opponent's way of doing things. Jinzo felt confident that he would somehow accept the scar system if he went on the run instead of me. I sat down, submerging the boiling blood.
"Good thinking."
"Who's next?"
"I will never come out alone. Probably a" "."
"No way."
I thought it was crazy. Does this mean that the Old File Room will open up a group of attacking acceptors? I denied it because it was too awkward, but soon I learned that Jinzo was right.
"We will deal with the Six Musketeers."
When he said that, six elders walked out at the same time. Then, according to the orientation of the hex, it was to form the true law.
"......"
"Ugh..."
I, of course, opened my mouth. I didn't think it would be so blatant. My ears tremble with excitement.
What the fuck is all this shit? '
I can't believe you're playing cod with six of the best damn heroes in the world! Moreover, there was no shame in the faces of the six elders who came forward. One of the elders, who was forming the law, shouted excitedly.
"Join forces as you wish. Of course, if only there were more!"
I protested violently.
"What kind of law is this?"
"You never said you were going to fight one by one."
"......"
"And the Six Musketeers are also officials of their own kind. What do you mean, we're going to use our UAVs?"
When I pushed too hard, I had nothing to say. It's customary to fight one-on-one martial arts, so you can use regular methods to make blood clots between the waves! That was also a case where two acceptors could admit to being a form of non-government, but six were out of line.
"Crazy bastards... this is an old file room? '
I thought I was good at listening to Jinzo's request. If I was standing in front of them, I would have to fight one-on-six without any time to panic. Even in this country, I couldn't win if I fought against the six elite masters who made the true law. The sentence calmly stood up and said.
"Then we'll be on our own."
"Suit yourself. Hehe."
The elders' eyes were full of surprises and their lives were hidden at the same time. I've seen that look before, so I think I know their intentions.
They don't want to lose no matter what means!
Besides, you look full of thoughts about taking an arm and a leg from here.
I sent word to the executioner when I learned I'd been set up properly.
[Let's stop, death penalty. This is madness. The world won't blame me if I don't accept this.]
[Of course. But I don't think I'm going to lose.]
[What?]
[Come out here. And if you do as I say, you'll never lose.]
"......"
I couldn't help but walk along the Jinseo office.
'Bite, die or live.'
The aesthetic of Jinzo Church is so high that it can't compare with me. I'm also here to learn martial arts from the moment I die. This is not because I have to show more fear than the Jinzo Church. After this, I had no choice but to trust the Jinzo Church and go to the place.
Sung Woong
The disciples were surprised that we didn't know we were going to face the concrete moon. They would have thought we'd be scared and admit defeat or run away. That thought reminded them whether the elders of the Jongnam clan were different.
The elder standing at the front said.
"Do you think you can win? As soon as the truth unfolds, we are able to exert the strength of the top ten."
He wasn't bluffing. The true effect was not just 1 and 1 plus 2: 4 for 2 acceptors and 6 for 4 acceptors. However, it was a scary situation to imagine that the Six Supreme Master Elders of the Jongnam Clan held the consensus together.
Jinseo-Chung smiled and said.
"You have to try that. But can I ask you a question?"
"What do you mean?"
"Six to two is too disadvantageous in terms of numbers. I want you to concentrate on this side of the fence."
The elders of the Jongnam tribe looked at each other and mutually exchanged opinions. They nod, almost simultaneously, if it becomes a story after a while.
"Great!"
He seemed confident that he would never lose, even if he gave up his merit. Actually, it was normal to think so.
Shhh -
He and I stood side by side, facing the elders of the six races who encamped outside chapter three and held the Sword. They were in different positions, and it was likely to be a rider's ceremony symbolizing the defense of the true law. Starting from that pose, it combines hundreds of different streams to act as an invincible hexagonal crescent that fights enemies.
How do we attack? '
It was when I was thinking. I hear the death penalty whistle.
[They are fools. And it was lucky for me that the priest followed me.]
[What do you mean?]
[Priest. Try to open the Lightning McQueen.] I'll stop them from attacking on the way, so try your best to stay calm.]
I immediately understood what the death penalty meant. Then, I smiled and replied, because it seemed like fun.
[Good. I'll show you the bitterness.]
Woowoo -
"Ahhhh..."
I focused my mind on the top taxes. Then the sword was overlaid with the blade of the epilepsy, and the internal air that spread from my body became stronger and stronger.
Jiaying!
My arms are numb. I can feel the strong brain filling.
Unlike before, the elders of the Chongnam tribe formed a concrete crescent which seemed to be largely unaffected by my internal air. Probably because each other's internal spaces are being amplified by their complementary interactions.
Kugu Palace -
The atmosphere was trembling. The wind gathered at the sword, and a strange whirlpool began to circle around me. Strong energy begins to surge like a storm inside the room as the feet tremble. Since it was much more important than the previous battle with the binary elders, the elders who made the concrete crescent were quite shaken.
"What are these people doing..."
One of them tried to jump screaming, but the executioner had already pulled out his spear like lightning and completely blocked the elder's movements. Jinzo, who had subdued the aircraft, coldly said.
"I thought I told you the Precedent was this way. Are you a Confederate who can't keep the promise you just made?"
"Khh...!!"
While they were hesitating, I was focusing on making thunderstorms powerful, gathering the full potential of the whole body. I usually don't have time for this kind of vigor in practice, but I have plenty of time because they say they allow me to make merits with their mouths. I've gathered all my inner air and concentration into one. Only the thunder can pull it all together.
Kugugugu -
Phage job!
The lightning blades were no longer refined, they were frying flashes of lightning all around. At first, the blade, which was three sizes in size, grew larger, and now it was transformed into a single blade of lightning. But it's not enough, so it's getting bigger.
Paper job!!
An anomaly occurred when more than half of the internal air was blown in. Suddenly, the iron of my sword melted away, and a new light sword appeared in place. You feel like you have a sharp blade in your hand, but only a handle. It was because the energy of the epilepsy had become too strong.
After a short while, the size of the gearcoard blade fell over this chapter, and the width of the blade far exceeded the height of an adult male. The faces of those who saw the thunderers become enormous enough to be dragon catchers were horrified.
"Ahhhh…!!"
I've gathered my strength with more energy. And I empowered the growing thunderclap even more.
Kur Leung
Soon enough, the thunderbolt that was large enough to pierce the ceiling of the Great Pit lost its shape and turned into a blunt club. However, no one who is hit by this lightning club will survive.
The look on the elders' faces was pale. They will also expect the power of this thunderbolt.
'This is it.'
He was a thunderclap who spent seven days in the air. I was able to energize a little more, but I had to stop here because I thought it would be out of control. Jinso's death sentence, which was deterring the elders of Jongnam, laughed and said.
"Priest, hit me."
Of course I do.
I answered in my heart and struck the thunderbolt. The screams of the elders of the Nam Clan erupt.
"Shhhhhhhhh!!"
Kua 'a 'ang
Coqueaaaaaaaang
The sound of destruction erupts in succession. It was as if the world was falling apart.
Curr...
Smoke flows out after a concussion storm.
At this moment, six halves of the Jongnam building disappeared, and the hills of the mountain collapsed, and as the great avalanche echoed. You hear a chunk of stone rolling all the way up here.
"Khhhhhhhhh."
"Aargh..."
Elders fall from the sky.
Qadantang
The target elders miraculously survived, but were electrocuted by the shock wave of the bounced epilepsy and became motionless. Especially the elder who had been fluidly raising the medicine from the front was stunned with white eyes.
The faces of the disciples who were staring at the ruined Jongnam building as if it had fallen off a meteorite were pale.
"......."
My eyes tremble with unbelief at the power of thunderstorms, even as I stretch. I gather more than 30 breaths and pour out seven parts of my air, but this is the power of sword?
Much bigger than the thunder used to fight the Premier Elder. At least 10 times the size of the electroshock was a natural disaster.
"Huff... huff..."
Late came the aftermath of my body. I can't breathe and my head is pounding. I got dizzy because I used too much chi at once. However, when I took a breath, I returned to my original state, and Jinzo, who was next to a bird, patted my back.
"Well done, Priest. Great job clearing out the hostiles."
I wiped the sweat off my forehead.
"I've never used a lightning bolt like this before."
"When a priest enters the battlefield, he will be able to lead the war to victory alone. I'm proud of you."
Jinzo's praise was not empty. If we can blow this thing to the enemy's headquarters, we could be dealing with hundreds of casualties. It was a miracle the elders of the Nam Clan didn't die. I felt that my inner circle was more inhuman than I thought and clenched my fist.
'It's not far.'
If we can fully use this inner aerial, and the higher the level of martial arts, then surely we will be able to defeat the Golden Governor!
It was when I was making up my mind like that.
"I've seen Qi 32118 well. The disciples of the Blue Dragon."
A thick voice passes through my ears. His new stature passed right by me at an incredibly rapid rate.
Pa 'at
"Then I'll take my chances."
A white man appeared in one of the new intestines without a sound. He was standing right in front of the fallen elders, and surprisingly, I didn't see when he showed up.
However, Jinzo's death sentence stared at him with fierce eyes as soon as he found him, but so far he was on a different level from the elders of the Jongnam Clan. It meant that the white man was that dangerous. Jinzo, who was aiming at the spear, said.
"Jang Jing-hong. You've already lost a battle."
The middle-aged man in the bag tilted his head surprisingly.
"What do you mean, you won?"
"Triple Winner! The priests won one, and we just got into a six-to-two fight, and we added one more. We don't stand a chance anymore."
Surprisingly, the death sentence has not been as harsh or flat as it has been for the followers of the Jongnam Clan. To her, it was to dissent like a cage.
"Hmm..."
She looks at the elders lying on the floor with her unfair eyes. Then he sighed and said.
"This is the problem with the elders of the main sect. I tried to solve it in their line because I was humiliated when I stepped forward, but this is so stupid."
"You're right."
Jinzo's death sentence was flowing with a sweat on his neck like that. It was evidence that he was nervous, too.
"If you had gone out in the first place, we would have really risked our lives."
When I saw her, I was nervous.
If he comes at us now... how do we win when he's almost out of internal combat? '
Jeong Nam Jae Gum (⁄ 2) Jeong Jeong Hong-hong!
The leader of the current Jongnam clan!
At the same time, he was recognized as a very few superlative people under heaven. He was said to have been admitted as a famous person under the Mediterranean heaven. This is what I learned when I was researching the autumn moon singers, and it was only because of the lack of the Jong Nam First Blade that the disciples were more skilled than the volcanoes in general. When I heard that story, I wondered if only one percentage could be so massive.
"This... is a little... wrong."
But now that I saw it, I could see it.
I feel a level of despair when I encounter the General of Gold.
There was a difference between peaks, superpeaks, and just one level of terrifying power. Until just now, I thought that I might win if I faced the coagulation moon if I tried to die, but I didn't think it would work in front of the supercollector.
Süh
After lifting his hand slightly, Jinzo's death sentence unleashed a vigorous speculation. I blew up my life as if I were going to die right now, but she said in a fancy voice, flowing like a breeze.
"I was late because the elders went along with it. That's why I was so humiliated... This must be my anxiety, too."
"What would you do?"
"Take off the field. And we're going to do it for five years. I have to teach the disciples firmly so that this will not happen again."
Yeonghong, who carelessly declared the Seal Seal in the Old File Room, turned his head.
"And tell the Blue Dragon I'll be going out for a drink soon, Jinzo."
"I understand."
Yeon Jeonghong and Jinso Chung seemed to be spherical. Therefore, Jinso seemed to be familiar with the power of Yeon Jeonghong. Surprisingly, there was no hesitation when Jinseo-Chun beat up the Nam Clan, which was probably a small bluff in his own way. Before the Chongnam leader came out, he was also confident that he would end the situation.
"Farewell."
"Wait!"
I stopped her. As she turned this way, I asked.
"My master's name is Triple D, so why do you keep calling him the Blue Dragon?"
The elders of the Jongnam clan, the leader of the Jongnam clan, and Lee Kwang Lee, instead of the nickname "Samsun", were calling him "Blue Dragon." I could only think of one reason.
"......"
Then, I looked at Jinzo's plea as if she was surprised. Then Jinzo said with a smile.
"The priest hasn't been in for a while. He doesn't know much about the past."
"I see. Maybe."
Then, she stared at me with a hollow eye.
"Ask your master about that. How many people can objectively tell the world about their past?"
"......?"
"I see you're good. Next time, let's have a better look."
Then she began to recover the fainted elders. After realizing that it was a celebration order in its own way, Jin So Chung began to come out from the Jongnam Clan.
I did not forget to carry the specimen as promised. I ran with the racecar on my shoulders and asked the executioner.
"Did I ask the wrong question?"
Wedge
Jinseo, who was running next to me, smiled bitterly and replied.
"It's not like that. To point out, the question of a priest is to reenact the fear of the greatest masters on the island. If the others had heard that question, they would have been thrilled or terrified and gone silent."
"Yes?!"
"But the past is nothing more than a past for a superstar who is about to become red. If you go back and ask your master a question, he will answer you properly."
"Yes."
"Oh, and let's take turns carrying the plates. It must be heavy on your own."
I took care of it in the manner of death, but I thought of the wrong idea and asked.
"But what's this for? I'd sell it."
"Hmmm..."
Jinso replied after considering the utility of the Jongnam dialect for a long time.
"Put it in the storeroom and someday it will be useful."
"......"
When did the rumor "When?" rise to my throat, but I endured it.
However, today was a successful day to break the seal because I wanted to eat delicious food and rest comfortably.