peritoneal warfare

The place where I followed the Black Socialist was the unpopular Lung Family. However, after two or three steps into the lungs and passing by a small room, there appeared an orderly space that was clearly the home of the Muslims.

The Black Society owner sits in a chair with his men and says,

"In two days' time, I want you to come to the Gavi tube." You can enter the arena as soon as you type in the code there: [I want to drink wet juice without drinking it.] "

I memorized the time place and the password he said. I have good memory, so I won't forget it. I was intrigued and revolted.

"What do you get if you win the Festival of Cancer Guards?"

"Hehehe... Aren't you asking too late? The small talk was pure fighting, so you accepted my offer."

The Black Society laughed at what was so funny. Then he sips a bottle of wine from the table and says,

"I don't hate small people. Somehow it smells like our own kind."

"Shut up and answer my question."

The black socialist shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay, okay. The round trip consists of a total of 5 turns and is held irregularly. To be precise, it only takes place when all the participants are gathered, and Tooma decides to hold it only when 32 unmanned people are gathered. The small talk is the last unmanned I've recruited."

"So what do I get if I win?"

"Emergency, Elixir, and Treasure!"

".......!!"

"Because you can get it, even the Muslim public is risking their lives to participate. Isn't it charming?"

The words of the Black Socialist were shocking.

I can't believe you're giving away your life's martial arts secrets and elixirs to a Muslim? It was also hard to believe that Sura Munjoo offered such a thing.

"Emergency, elixir, treasure. If that's the case, don't you think Tooma should have it? Why would he do such a good job?"

Then the black socialist smiled and explained.

"I know it sounds like a lie, but it's not. Toma is a combat buff, so she likes to fight and watch others fight. That's why he brought in the power and the officials of the Falls with his influence to create a rock show. It was because I wanted to see the battles of the blind (29467; deceased) who purely fight for their lives, taking away all the blessings."

"That doesn't explain it."

"Yes, in fact, Toma didn't provide the secret elixir treasure. Rumor has it that there is a certain kind of powerful person who is helping Toma hold a Cancer Watch. Seeing that Toma can't even think of stealing that reward, the power of that powerful man must be great."

"Hmm... is it true?"

"Yes. The secret ingredient, the elixir, the treasure is real."

The Black Socialist sipped another bottle of alcohol and said,

"By the way, the winners of the convention were the Forward and Silver Characters, and the Commandment Moon. It was a great reward to think about now."

"......"

"Hehe. Don't you want to know the reward this time? Give me one more Gold Ingot and I'll teach you all about your entry history as well as your rewards."

Kwakwang!!

"Ugh...!!"

The dagger that fell out of my hand quickly penetrated the space and cut the neck of the bottle the Black Society drank. Then, he broke through the wall with a loud bang and flew away to the outside of ten chapters. At the same time, the Black Society pulled out their weapons and rushed towards me, but when I blew up the brain canal, I was forced into tension and flew backwards.

"Aargh..."

There was dust, and there was a slightly shifty black socialist sitting with his head cut off. I pointed my sword at him and said, cold.

"Don't talk about it. One Gold Ingot is enough. If you don't think you can finish the Gold Ingot, just know that I'm willing to put a bullet in your head at any time."

"... Got it. I was just joking. Put the knife away."

Shroud

When I put the sword in, the Black Society raised its hand to restrain the Black Society members. I thought I had nothing to do with the Black Society here, but the Black Society understood my intentions. He said as if he was bored.

"The Hundred Pearls is worth dying for."

"What?"

"Even if we were extinct, we could take at least one of the small limbs. Why do you keep getting your head in the tiger's mouth?"

I've made a living.

"Did you think I'd follow you here without such ambition! Looks like you're gonna have to die to wake up."

Jieing

"Oh, got it! Stop it. The small talk is scary."

When I draw my sword again and raise the thunderbolt, the Black Society trembled and shook its hand. Since he has been in darkness for a long time, he has developed the ability to instinctively determine whether he is merely threatening or serious. When I realized that I was serious about the attendants, I decided to stop worthless threats.

But this is natural. When dealing with Black Dot or Safa, it is natural for them to get eaten if they show a slight weakness. Even the Black Socialist seemed light and agile, but he almost tried to kill me with all sorts of cowardice. The Black Society master paused.

"... I'll teach you the information and rewards of the contest, since I'm going to bet on the Sniper anyway."

"It's been a while."

"We have organized the information of the entrants in this book (20874;)."

I received a book that the Black Society took out and threw at me. It was a thin book, which clearly contained the names and feasts of the Muslim masters. It's probably the information of Muslims going to the Cancer Watch.

"And the prizes for the winners are the double breaststroke, the Golden Wheel Pledge, and the Golden Blood Blade."

"Sheep Changing Method!!"

I was stunned by the name of the Lamb Choir method.

'The Three Heavens Law!'

Lee always said like a habit of speaking. The spear of the brain kidney is the lowest, but if there is anything comparable to it, it is called amiChang. He explained that the three ways of creation are the Three Thrones of Heaven. Armed spears were the cleansing of spears, and they were said to be extremely practical. If the proud light was compared to the cerebral neocortex, it could be called a non-taxidermist who is no longer in the world.

The black socialist scratched his head.

"I don't know much about the Sheep Choir method, and the Wheel Covenant is the elixir that's going to make a fortune in Shaolin. And the Childblood Sword is a great jewel with a value equal to one castle."

"You don't know?"

"I don't know what's great or what. Tomas can't be wrong. That's why he's doing it."

"......"

I realized that the Black Society truly does not know the value of the method of amphibian singing. It was contrary to Yi Kwang, who preached the doctrine of the shadow of the earth, and preached the doctrine of the Lamb. There seemed to be a significant difference between the knowledge of the world's people and the tax collectors in the world Lee Kwang understands. Maybe the amphibian method itself has never been so famous under heaven.

The black socialist folded his arms and said,

"And just in case, don't even think about disrespecting or attacking Tooma. Then no one in the world will be able to live there."

I laughed bloody.

"I don't think so. That's because you ran off with your neck, right?"

"......"

The Black Socialist was amazed when he stabbed the grain.

"Are you sure you're in your right mind? You think you can provoke me when you know I'm the Black Society Master of the Fallen Lamb? This is insane!"

"It's just a subordinate force of Suramun. How am I supposed to go to a white walker contest if I'm so scared of you?"

"Ha... That's amazing."

The weary black socialist shook his hand. He didn't want to talk to me anymore because he didn't have any common sense.

"I have a question. Wouldn't the Festival be a victory if you didn't kill your opponent?"

"Not necessarily. You can defeat your opponent by defeating him. But a lot of people would rather be asking me to kill them."

"Why?"

"A loser is sold as a slave because his limbs are torn apart and his internal air is closed. If you were a Muslim woman, you'd be sold to southern pirates and enslaved on a ship for the rest of your life. I find it far more merciful to cut his throat."

"......"

I frowned. It was because of the brutal contest that was even more brutal than I thought. The Black Socialist said that already held several rounds of the Cancer Race, and there were many losers who were [imitated]. I nodded.

"Okay. Later, then."

The Black Socialist said:

"Anyway, I'll see you in two days. I wish you a small victory."

I left the Black Society, tried to enter the house again, and headed to Hanseo Street.

'Let's just see what's going on.'

It was because I also felt the need to look at the sympathy of Han Se Ga when my schedule was unexpectedly wrong. There was still no guard standing in Hanssega, but frequent guests were observing my behavior everywhere.

Wedge

"Hold it right there."

The black man who appeared as a delightful landscape prevented me from entering the Han Ci Street. He was the youngest of the Muslims called the Constitutionals.

"Why are you blocking my way?"

"What the hell were you thinking? If you hadn't come, our charlatan would have tried to find you."

Suzus

The rest of the Herald Church appeared. They surrounded me with considerable vigilance. The first person I saw looked around at them said,

"I wouldn't say you're going to the Imperial Fish Trophy with the Dragon Warrior. We are not greedy for such positions. However, I can't let it be unnecessary to stir up chaos everywhere."

"It has nothing to do with Hans Sega. I'm just doing my job. Out of my way."

"I can't do that. I'll give you a taste of the sting so you don't move around."

Wooooo

At the same time, the Herald Church lifted up the Qi. Because their internal affairs did not reach me very well, there was not much pressure under the pressure of the thinkers. However, I realized that every one of them is an excellent master, so if they get attacked like this, they will be in trouble.

I heard a clear voice when I was frowning.

"Stop it. Thunder-nakers."

The voice was something I had heard before. Then, the black-haired beauty slowly walked out of the building of Hanssega. She was a Hundred Years Old, the housekeeper of Hanssega, and she was the master of the reciprocal movement.

The charter clergyman who found the Hundred Commanders withdrew their weapons.

"I'm sorry, Lord."

"I know your loyalty, but you don't have to make a fuss about this. Keep the other runners calm."

Shhh.

Then I felt a slight collapse everywhere. I realized that there were at least dozens of impoverished Chinese monks surrounded by an outstanding shaman, as well as a charter. If they had jumped at the same time, I would have died.

As I swallowed the saliva, a hundred commanders stared at me and said,

"You come with me."

"I see."

I carefully followed the hundredfold into the inner building. Han Ci Sega's building was secretly large and wide, so the wide corridor was opened like a maze just a little bit inward. Following her for about a day, the pond master appeared the last time I saw him.

A hundred commanders said.

"I think you really want to die. How could you even think about going to a white walker contest?"

"How do you know that?"

"Hmph, even if I stay in here, I can know more than I can open up. You really wanted to die. You've been a jerk for days."

"......"

The hundredfold jumped onto the small wooden bridge of the pond. A hundredfold who had been watching the carp in the pond for a while said.

"Aha. I didn't realize your passion for strength was so strong. If you continue to be brave for a decade, you will be as fearless as the leader of the Old File Room."

His voice did not contain much of life. I thought about it for a moment and took it seriously.

"The enemies I aim for are stronger than him."

He opened his eyes as if he was surprised.

"It's rare for such a man. Who is he fighting?"

"......"

"Huh, it doesn't matter. I have a few guesses."

A hundred mutters said so.

"But come to your senses. You may be going to a rock show to gain some practical experience, but you don't sound like much. If you go out there right now, you'll be out in less than two turns."

"What do you mean? I don't think I'm that good."

"Really? If you think so, take this."

A hundred men raised their hands.

Kugugu District

"......!!"

I opened my eyes. When I encountered the Hundred Commandos on my first face-to-face, I felt like I would break my arm in three layers! It flashed white, making the Qi more tangible than it could see. As I quickly draw out my sword and draw out the power that was feeding the thunderbolt, a hundredfold swiftly pushes the tension towards me.

Kukwakwabang

With the sound of the explosion, the whole body was pushed off the ground, feeling like it was freezing white. The white frost froze on the front of my body. I couldn't feel my skin because it froze, and I noticed that I had been pushed out three times even though I was defending myself with a new thunderclap.

A massive taxidermist!

A hundred men smiled and said.

"There are at least three or four people in the Amphitheater who can avoid or be more okay with the techniques we just put in place. By the standards of the Moorish, those who go beyond the peak and immerse themselves in the very peak are usually predecessors or breastfeeders who hide their identity."

"Those masters are in the race?"

I couldn't believe it. Ultimate Masters are not easily seen. He was the chief executive officer of the Old File Room, or equivalent. Even though it's Safa's weed, there are three or four of them in one competition!

"Palmar's goal is to draw them out. I won't go into detail, but I have a situation."

"......"

"Even if you try to give them the advantage of the inner circle, they'll be stuck and likely killed." They've all been through anthill war. "

"W-what. How do you know about the Cancer Watch?"

"I told you. I'm sitting here with information that won't open."

As I purged the frost from my body with a concussion, a hundred commanders clasped their arms and said,

"Darkness is always more dangerous than light. You can win a gold medal at the Imperial Fish Trophy, but it's just the right level to be killed miserably at a rock show."

"Are you stopping me for the sake of Han Se-cga's honor?"

"That too, and your shaman looks too much like a blue dragon. If you know someone, it bothers you, so the Mainlander decided to protect you."

"What the..."

When I was confused, a hundred commanders said.

"Let me be clear, child. Tell me about the decade you're going to the Cancer Race. Didn't you think of a reason why an ambitious human like the Black Society would give up the secret ingredient and elixir while risking their money? If you want to win a Cancer Watch Tournament, you have to be a one-on-one skill."

"Ugh..."

"If you understand, stay in the cottage. Before I really kill him."

I couldn't resist the threat of a hundredfold. Indeed, she is the hardship of a super-service master, such as the Third Day Light. In order to resist being an inverter, we had to raise the blindness to at least a similar level.

I thought I'd risked my life to get here so far, so I put up with evil.

"Then don't just say it! Help me! To make me stronger!"

"Help me? Why?"

"I have work to do. If you don't become stronger faster, you might not make it in a lifetime. Have you ever thought about the despair of those who have to risk their lives?!"

"......"

A hundred men remained silent.

She thought about it for a while and said,

"Yes, that's good. If you say so, I'll do whatever you want."

Suzus

He pulled out the two swords of the scarlet, which had been somewhere, using the technique of empty water. With the twin swords in hand, a hundred-man grabbed the sword and lit up his eyes.

"Watch this move."

Cheering -!!

It looks like a giant bird flew in. I saw a single easterly wind pass through hundreds of thousands of branches of gingivitis and Crimson Flame. To be precise, it was the fragmentation of heaven and earth by force that was not able to measure its power in the rain clouds of ten thousand strokes.

Under that enormous pressure, I felt my whole body's pores open wide and turned upside down. Two different energies squeeze together and intersect irregularly, but I thought it would be impossible to see the change. Soon, even the space was cut through the air.

Chongcheon.

"......!!"

You can see the cracks in the space drawn by cutting it clearly. The sword that passed over it late was like a fantasy. I was born to see this powerful and transformative sword, and I had no choice but to be amazed and watch it.

Is there such a thing as a sword in the world?

Puebuck

After completing the deployment of the sword, a centurion steers a pair of blue-red swords with a fishing sword and flies them to the rock. The two swords stick back into the rock, and it seems to pierce through the skull. A hundred commanders who showed me the demonstration up there said.

"If you're a swordsman, you must have felt something just now."

"What's with the sword?"

"Phenomenal Phenomenal Work Camp."

A hundred commanders left behind one last word and went away.

"Perfect herb for fixing your stupid flaws."

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