Amcheon Township
The next day, I left the road with Miho. The road to Mount Manishan with Miho is not far. We just got off the island in a boat with Miho, so we were able to reach the target, Mount Manisan.
Miho said.
"I feel a strong energy. Law office of Kwon & Moon"
I opened my eyes to the summit. Clearly, there was a human figure. It felt like they were sensing us, too. Maybe that's the "Guardian" Irira Miho was talking about.
As we took a step further inward, suddenly planted (Heart Language) roared.
[My lords, stop right there. We cannot allow any further approach to the disaster squad.]
Then Miho snores and echoes. She's already summoned nine tails.
Who are you to decide that? I must see what's sealed in the throne.]
[Winning is called Seosan ( ).]
So?
[I already know that you are Gumiho the Great. However, the absolute advantage at the moment of entering this conclusion is the poor win.]
Seosan, who said that, again sent me a plant.
[If you take ten more steps from there, I will never let you go. Leave this island now.]
Miho looks furious.
"Who the fuck is that?"
I was so angry that the face of the Human Beauty was so distorted that I could see her face. I felt bad for seeing Miho so angry for the first time. But I quickly grabbed Miho's shoulder.
"No. This is not good."
"Let go of me! I'm gonna chew his liver out."
"Calm down. This will kill you. I'm sure of it."
I ripped it off, and Miho stared at me.
"What are you, sure about that?"
"If this is the Seal of Seventeen, as you say, and the twelve Commandments or the chosen members of the Dawn are guarding this place as guardians... how strong would that western Mountain be?" Moreover, if there is a settlement on this island, fighting in enemy strongholds will not stand a chance. "
"......"
I noticed that Miho had regained his mind.
"What a weirdo. You're blunt and foolish, but you seem to feel better about the boundaries of death than you do... but you're right."
"Haha..."
I made a bitter smile. Since I have been attacked and died many times, I can easily detect what is dangerous. Miho suddenly looks back at you, calmed down.
"Are they already chasing you?"
Following Miho, I looked at the beach behind my back, and there was a small boat approaching from behind the horizon as it became dotted.
But after a while, I felt the enormous Qi that I felt on that little boat, and I shed a tear. When I opened my eyes, I saw him as well.
"Howler…!!"
I did.
A magician in a black tiger mask folds his arms on a small boat alone. Next to him, the boatman was rowing hard. Seeing that there was no other Pantheon next to him, it seemed like he was just coming alone.
At that speed, we arrive after one period.
I hurriedly told Miho.
"Can I write in English, too?"
"Why?"
"I have something to say to that bastard."
"Got it."
When Miho touched my back, a white light flowed out. Indirectly, it gave me the ability to write in English. I took a vow of silence to the middle of the western mountains, perched on the summit of the small mountain.
[A justice justice of the Congress is on its way to the island. His purpose is also to get the seven days, so help us.]
Seosan is silent for a moment, whether it is a sudden story. And then he said,
[I can't believe the story of the masters.]
[You may be able to stop Gumiho in the end, but do you think you can stop the Mage by yourself? I don't think you have that kind of power.]
[......]
It was a wobbly figure. I desperately persuaded him.
[It'll be too late once he lands. Please let us in.]
[The Witch of the Waste must be stopped by now.]
Quacking!!
Suddenly, an invisible membrane appeared around the island. Perhaps Seosan has created something with substantial physical defense by strengthening the barrier. He sent us to the outskirts of the island to warn us. He also had to stop the Lion of the Magistrate, so he now strengthened the barrier.
Then the black tiger mask on the small boat exploded.
[Hahaha!! Are you trying to stop me with this?]
Woowoowoowoo -
The Magician raises one hand. Then suddenly a huge whirlpool appeared over his hand, which soon turned into a whirlwind. A magician hovering on a small boat, who made dozens of pages of twisters unharmed.
I opened my eyes when I saw it from afar.
Emptiness!!
"Monster?! '
As a human being, the legendary landscape of the Great Sagittarius was unfolding before my eyes in the backyard that even the heavenly system was difficult. The magician flew into the sky, and this time he reached out his other hand and created another vortex.
His chi seemed really limitless. It takes a tremendous amount of internal air to move the water of nature with human energy, but the process of creating a vortex while controlling the sea freely was absurd.
That is the ultimate inner circumstance called the Blue Sky Squad!
Kuku Gugu -!!
Two swirling vortexes set the arm-wrestling magician in the center and expanded. The Magician waves his arm.
[nonsense response]
[Cough...!!]
Seosan vomited out of his miserable sea bass as the seal was broken. It was because the Lion's blow lightly broke the seal. Ambassador Seosan was frightened and told us.
[D, come in...]
"Come."
Miho and I quickly made our way to the summit of Mount Manishan, which has western mountains. It was possible because Seosan didn't stop us alone.
'Thank goodness.'
I shudder at the sight of the magician in the void. He realized that he could have flown alone using a new law of water and water costs. The Howler clearly thinks we're rats already poisoned and is enjoying a leisurely hunt.
When I got up on the mountain, I met Seosan. Seosan appeared to be a monk in his 40s, with a young monk in his 20s supporting him.
Miho looked at Seosan coldly and said.
"Is it true that there is a seal on the seven yos?"
Seosan wiped the corned blood with his hands and replied with difficulty.
"I don't know... I was just guarding the throne by order of the Twelve Commandments."
"Huh, I can't believe it."
It was miho speaking bluntly, but a short while later, the sound of the magician striking again resounded loudly throughout the island. Miho tells the story of whether he was pricked by the sound.
"Senior, I'll help you stop that shaman. Instead, I will take Chilyo from this group."
"... That won't do. It's no different than breaking into a law enforcement officer."
Miho snores.
"Well, you shouldn't have let us in the first place. At this rate, you can't do anything and slaughter them. Is that what you want?"
"......"
"There's no time. Tell me about the settlement. Then we can add her alcoholic strength and spread the best fluctuations to stop him."
"I understand."
Kieing -
After a short while, Seosan and Miho joined forces to form a blockade, and the magician stopped on the shore. He seems to have noticed a more powerful barrier stopping him than before. He bursts the roar of lions.
[Hahaha. Can you stop me with this? Funny!]
He gathers the energy of the wind again and seems to be trying to break the seal. I could clearly see what his UEFA was like in that look.
Wind ! '
The arch-enemies of the neophyte and the defence laws of the Bavarian Church! The Lion must be the head of the Divine Constitution, and his skills transcended the human standard. It is unthinkable that we can handle Wind so lightly among natural guardians with human strength.
Miho said, looking at Seosan, a pale complexion.
"Tell me where Chilyo is. If I use the power of Chilyo, I can defeat him."
"They say that... I have no idea. This horde is just an altar thousands of years old... If you have any doubts, find it yourself."
"That's ridiculous!"
Miho sprints into the brigade. I looked at Miho and breathed the air into his body, and I took out a needle to stabilize his details. Seosan stopped bleeding and sat down again.
"That's better. Excellent medicine."
I could see his chi was returning to normal. His internal injuries were supposed to be life-threatening for at least five years, but he recovered details with a fahrenheit needle. The young monk next to you smiles in gratitude.
I asked him because I felt weird.
"Didn't you think I'd hurt you?"
"I didn't think she was like that. I don't know what's going on, but I don't like hanging out with Gumiho like that."
"......"
Seosan seemed to have the ability to somehow understand human nature. And it seemed to be highly acclaimed to have a great power over Chuck. Of course, it is not compared to a great monstrosity like Miho, but at least it has the highest level of law among humans.
The ambassador said, looking back at the young monk beside him.
"Well. I'll take care of your gold. Help me seal it."
"I understand."
Pa 'at
The young monk reaches out his hand. Then I felt like the boundaries were getting stronger. And I was amazed at the power of a young monk called the Well.
"How many times more powerful than the master? '
It was good enough to be the incarnation of power itself. Human beings possess this kind of alcoholic skill, which can only be seen in Cheon Woo-jin, the dreamer. It was only then that I learned why Seosan had let us in so gently. It was because the young monk, called the Well, was going to subdue Miho.
Seosan ran the deep law and told me.
"What is your name?"
"It's called the Hundred Hundred."
"... indeed! But how can a reputable unmanned senator and an evil monster like that be with him?"
Seosan seemed to know who I was. I shrugged and said:
"We have a situation. But I want you to understand, it's not a bad thing."
"Hmmm... listen carefully. With the help of the well, we should be able to stop that magician for just one glance. But nothing more. If we're going to solve this somehow, we have to make sacrifices in the disaster squad."
"Sacrifice?"
"Yes."
Seosan spoke calmly.
"Dan built an altar by turning the castle around and building an altar on the oceans and Manisan hills of the blood cells. If you stay here, you'll be able to defeat the Witch Doctor."
"How do you keep your sacrifices?"
"... that's the problem."
I felt oblivious to the words that followed.
"I think the fox doubts us, but nothing like that. We're just defending the rebellion. There's no paint on this place. I don't know what to offer as a natural sacrifice..."
Are you sure Chilyo's not here?
I said it because I didn't understand.
"Ambassador Seosan, you and the well have great power. You want to put people like you on a deserted island with no paint on it?"
The laws of the western mountains and wells were comparable to those of the owner of the thaw flood. No, in the case of welfare, it was much more than the thawing mill. That is why Mi-ho had no choice but to trust this place with the Seal of the Qiljo. The stronger the guardian, the better the treasure inside.
The ambassador was angry at my question.
"Don't say anything you don't know. This troupe has always been sacred in the history of the Korean people, away from the logic of the territory and the state. A peaceful place where we can communicate with the sky and where Dangun sacrificed in heaven and earth. We can't afford to waste a place like this."
"Hmm."
I thought about it, and said,
"What kind of sacrifices can you offer?"
"Anything is possible, but it has to be worth it."
"Is the Law also possible?"
"What instructions?"
"This one."
I took out the mock bracelet I always carry around in my arms. Although it is an original replica, it certainly has the power to call it a law. Otherwise, I can't enhance my drinking skills. Ambassador Seosan said, taking care of him.
"That should be enough. But I can't even beat him with this."
"Then?"
"We should be able to extend the boundary by six hours."
That's not enough. Mt. Manisan is an island, so there is no way to escape from it. If he was a lawyer, he would have waited a few days or months, rather than a few hours.
Is there anything I can offer you? '
I thought about it for a while. But I couldn't think of anything, so I kept thinking.
At that time, Miho came back to look around the entire party.
Miho said as if he was nothing.
"It's really gone. Damn it!"
"I didn't tell you."
"What are you going to do? What the hell are you gonna do?!"
"That howitchy lion is fierce and furious with you."
"What the...!!"
When Miho tried to lose his temper, I quickly calmed him down. Miho seemed cold but had a low boiling point. It was hard to cope because it seemed to be so volatile. As Miho sank, a young monk called the Well said.
"In this situation, there is no choice but to sacrifice to the Crusaders to strengthen the barrier. If you have a copy of Gumiho's bill, please help us."
"Huh, do you think there's such a thing?"
"Then I guess I'll just have to write the prophecy that the lord gave me."
"What?"
Miho stared back at me. I was flimsy, so I took up fake arms. Miho was furious as if he had noticed the situation.
"Oh, shit! Do you think it's a common treasure? It's said to be a replica, but it's one of the best recipes in the book. You're going to use it because of the consequences of this horde."
"But there's no way. There's nowhere to run, and you're going to die here."
"Grrrgh..."
Miho thought of something as he narrowed his eyes.
"Great! Let's use my occipital gyrus."
"Replicate."
"Don't sweat it, you'll die."
"Sorry."
A short time later, three magicians, including Miho, were on the throne. After placing the sacrificial limber and octopus at the center of the altar, they lifted their spiritual power and began chanting the spell. I wanted to help, but I had no choice but to keep an eye on him because of his clumsy abilities.
Woong Woong
As the team responds to the power, they gradually start to bite blue. More than just a stone altar, it exhales a spiritual energy. I noticed a strange sensation as I watched the consciousness reach the threshold.
"......!!"
I hurriedly raised my spear and watched everywhere. He then applied a friction (21049;) in the north direction.
Pueung
The Mysterious Guy dodges the attack too easily.
The creep laughs and says,
"Haha, he's pretty good, as I've heard. But not yet."
"Howler…!!"
My eyes were hardened with gloomy despair. You didn't think you'd make it this far through the breach? However, even the three magicians on the altar did not say anything, even though they found the helper magician. It wasn't just the lack of room to speak because it was focused on the ceremony.
I noticed something and grabbed the spear. Looking closely, I felt no overwhelming power in him. And he said,
"You're a martyr."
"Haha, yes. I split the power of my two halves and put it in a cage. This barrier can only stop living creatures, so we can't do anything about it."
"And the alter ego is easily extinguished when attacked. Don't get cocky."
I growled.
What the Lion of Magistrate unfolded was not an alcoholic transformation. It was a vision that could be created if you had an Ultimate Inner Air, which could be used to distract or further attack the opponent's gaze. The problem was that the body wasn't here at the moment, even though the self-immolation was so far away.
As I watched over him, the self-immolation of the Magistrate smiled and said.
"Two halves should be enough. Try to stop me, Hung Hung."
Then the battle began.
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