It was about a half hour after entering the dragon song.
Woo woo
A huge canal runs through the canyon, sloping like a dragon. It is hard to see this phenomenon with the naked eye, but the landscape of the dragon king song was so rough and heavy that it was spectacular. I calmly stood on a branch blooming on a cliff, gazing back at the leading black horse.
She was climbing a cliff about thirty pages ahead of me. Our new law does not take long to climb the cliff, but there is a reason why the shepherd deliberately goes ahead and slowly.
a limp consisting of cloudiness (32118; 38499;).
Whether this is artificial or natural, she said that if you try to dig through the rough terrain of the Dragon Goose using just new methods, you will wander around in here for the rest of your life. He was knowledgeable in his own way, so he decided to go ahead and find a dangerous place.
Later, the black horse leaping to the top of the peak sent me a message.
[Come here.]
Whee!
I follow the black horse up to the peak between the rugged canyons. Even though the cliffs are hundreds of pages long, there are only a few places to stand, so the name "pointy mountain" is a good match. The sword that was waiting said to me,
"My heart is racing."
"What do you mean?"
"We're almost at the center of this limp. It looks like there's been a natural landscape here since time immemorial, but someone artificially processed it and made it a more frightening place."
The muttering black horse stares somewhere to the west. Even though the fog was too heavy to fix, she seemed convinced that there was something there. He glances at the horse.
"And there's something processing in there."
"If he's machinable... is he human?"
"Of course. The old master's intuition is relentlessly sending a distress signal, and the faint intangibles are mixed in with the air." "
"I didn't feel it."
"A subtle glimpse of what you're about to discover. I felt it because I was so overwhelmed by this crippling feeling."
"......"
At the same time, I felt the difference between the gumma and my no-Jesus.
"You can recognize your own presence in this dreadful nature"? How many leagues? Is that possible with human abilities? '
This is impossible at my level of commitment. The existence beyond the mist must have been a dreadful master, as Baek Ri Jing said. She sat down and said.
"It's time to decide. I don't know what to do when I see him."
"It's fatal for a master like that to preempt us."
"So what do you want to do?"
"From here on out, I suggest you take your time and figure out where he is first. Then we'll ambush them."
"......"
When she heard me, she glanced at me. I was so embarrassed by the way he looked at me.
"What's the matter?"
"It's a very practical way of thinking. Normally, you'd be busy admiring a mysterious master, but as soon as you hear me, you start thinking about how to kill him."
What is it?
I didn't know what was wrong, so I tilted my head.
"Well... is that wrong?"
"Mwahaha."
She laughed at my cause.
"No. I just thought you were trained thoroughly in the encephalocele. The idea of killing is second thoughts, and I'm not intimidated by those who are superior to me. It's also very cold. It's a very practical way of thinking."
"......!!"
"Brain... the more I think about it, the greater the euphemism. Teaching and training are extremely practical, but they also have very high depth and limits. It's worth calling the best martial arts master in Kangho."
I was confused.
Trained in the pituitary? My mindset? '
Maybe.
In over a hundred years of martial arts, I was trained to die mathematically in the neophytes of the brain. Lee Kwang's training method was just as fierce as a great dragon, sometimes his muscles could not resist screaming and he collapsed. In other words, the practical teachings and precautions taught in the brain stem are imprinted in my instinct.
But that's not very nice. Whenever I think about it, something boils inside of me like a combat instinct. I feel the urge to break and destroy everything that's in my way. For that reason, during the cerebral neocortex training, there was definitely time to control his mind.
When I was silent, she said.
"From now on, our opponent is nothing compared to Tooma. I think now would be a good time to go back."
"... I think we should head back, then."
The gumma grunts.
"You're not very strong."
"There's no reason to risk your life for something you don't need. It's enough to know that the person hiding in the dragon song is a great master."
Yes, it is.
You don't have to risk your life for this.
I don't have to put my life on the line - not even the black horse. I had no doubt now that I believed my judgment was right.
However, she smiled and laughed.
"Well... this is bad."
"Yes?"
"I guess I was hanging over there while we were talking. Looks like they're gonna be here soon."
"Yes?!"
Swoong -
The Witch's prediction has come true. I was able to watch a massive black Qi surging through the perforations somewhere, with an unheard resonance. I look at you reflectively, raising the sword.
Kwaguawang!!
I swiftly fire my weapon, but my hands freeze. It was because the width of the sword had surpassed a dozen chapters, so the power contained was not a joke. I realized what it meant to survive that attack even with a saber.
'You cast your will as free material!'
Ultra-cool with training glasses that can push even the limits of the sword! Even though it was just a number of exchanges, I could quickly realize the difference between me and the other. It would have been impossible to win if I hadn't been brave enough for decades, at least.
Cough
As the cliff we were standing on collapsed, the new black horse's statue shot into the air and flew away. He was already on the battlefield.
I circled the aerial swarm in the air and used the Scorpion Blade to navigate to another peak. I could use some natural medicine, but I wanted to avoid useless internal air consumption. As soon as I reached a place where my body could set foot again, I heard a huge shout.
[Who are you people?]
Grrr!
At the same time, the cerebral cortex burst violently. To be precise, the steel emitted by the black horse and the sword emitted by the opponent erupted into a massive Qi wave, and the will and life of the black horse shook heaven and earth.
I was able to immediately infer the battery's location from the sound waves' reverberation. He carefully looked under his feet and began to move using the leap of doom. This dragon song was an enormous bluff that ordinary people could not move a step.
Pa 'at
Did he use the obituary to move about a hundred pages? I gradually felt the intense consciousness colliding over the canal and continuing to destroy. The Witch just attacked the Mysterious Master and started splitting beginners.
[Haha!]
The sword rises in the air as the sword's will concentrates. The transparent Egyptian sword curls into a smooth slash like it cuts through a space. The spiral attack was also a characteristic of the immortal hybrid swordsmanship that the black horse had learned.
At the same time, the opponent throws out his sword with a blatant sound. I saw a huge, blue membrane that looked beyond the tide, and I let out a murmur.
"Self-strength." Qi)! "
Unlike simple self-defense, it requires extremely high internal and rigidity! Of course, he had to know how to use his will to cast his own demolition, and there were times when the demolition itself had the same properties of attack and defense. Self-strength itself is a testament to the highs of the Moorish roots.
The mysterious master who got rid of the sword by overcoming it with self-defense made it sound like it was fun. I felt a tremendous sense of inner space.
[Hahaha!! You're pretty good!]
Jiaying
It's that moment. Tearing through the air, light seems to seep out. In fact, the master was also making a winning sword and flying it like a grenade to the black horse. Even from afar, we could see that the number was so many that it was an unusual feast of conscience.
"Hmmm!!"
She countered the attack, and immediately started quarrelling over even a handful of small beginners. The surprising thing was that even though it was a terrain where no human being could stand, a handful of the land was carrying enough power on its herbs.
Kaga River!
Ka Kang!
It was like a spectacular spectacle, when the fierce black sound sounded and the tumultuous river was scattered.
I approached roughly twenty chapters, but hesitated to get close. It is because it is difficult to interfere because it is dark but invisible, and there is no guarantee that the interference will have a good result. It's because small movements obstruct victory and defeat in the battle of the superheroes.
'Dammit. What do we do?'
I couldn't help but hesitate. So after a while, I gripped my teeth and approached it even more. The twenty chapters were a distance that I thought would stabilize their Derivative Herb, but I decided to get closer and see the reality of their struggle.
It was about a decade closer.
Spooky
It felt like it was eating away at my nerves. It was not merely a threat to the intangible, but proof that a deadly attack could actually take my life. I quickly learned the direction of the attack and swung the sword with all my concentration.
Kuang!
The concussion has subsided with the thunderclap. It turned out that the energy behind the epilepsy was secretly targeting my occipital lobe. As soon as I stopped the attack, I hurriedly took a step back, and she lets out a sigh.
"There's plenty of room!"
Shhh.
A shifting scabbard falls from the sword. At the same time, the whole space was distorted, and the herbal herbs of the black horse lost their shape and stretched out to the middle heat. However, it is a vital herb that pierces the target's urethra with a dazzling sword that is hard to identify.
It's stuck!
The Mysterious Master sneaked a sneak attack with his breath to get rid of the annoying me, which revealed a perfect gap for the sword. On the other hand, the opposing Pokémon quickly retreats back, without opposing the awkward shifts in the scabbard. She doesn't tolerate the opposing team's evasion, but stabs it further like a snake.
The Black Horse was determined to continue the battle, but the fresh sword of the Black Horse, which was hurtling its weight like water, stopped indefinitely. The sword grabbed by its own sword, swooping around the aerial swallow and climbing to the nearby peak.
Why did he pick the novice?
I was curious, but I was cleared by the sword's continued words.
"A lightning bolt... You really are the master of swords I've never seen in my life."
I looked at the sword in the right hand of the Dragon Song Master. It was quite close, so I could see the light rushing as if it were alive. And the light was wandering around in the fog in a quiet light, and it was a dreamy atmosphere.
What's a lightning bolt? '
I had never heard it before. However, the black horse's face was severely frozen, so I could see that he was unusually concerned about the prospect of lightning.
Then the master of the dragon dragon song who was fighting the gumma died won the lightning bolt and flew the hex castle.
[Likewise. You don't seem to have mastered the art of Chinese artisanship. Was there a swordsman like this in the Middle School?]
"Of course I'm not a Christian. I am the Black Horse Seo Moon Dragon, who leads the way, and my disciple followed me."
[Black Horse... you mean the Sage Master?]
"That's me."
[I thought the midfielders were full of nothingness, but today I'm fixing my mind.]
The master of the dragon song seemed to be flattered. It seemed that the gumma's innocence was admirable because it was the same unmanned. I realized that their level of public service was almost equal, and that it was far beyond my reach.
The master of the dragon song introduced himself.
I am monotonous.]
Solitude?
It was the first name I ever heard. For some reason, even the black horse asked with a suspicious voice.
"Where are you from and where are you from?"
Why would I say that?]
"I'd rather hear Gao alone, I guess."
[A guess... yes, tell me your guess.]
The singularity ridicules the black horse. I felt confident that I would never know his story.
And she said,
"I've seen and felt a lot like your sword. But not as powerful and fearless as you. That's why I'm still a little nervous."
[What?]
"The name of the sword was the encephalogram."
[......!!]
The serpent's words harden the solitude completely. I could feel his panic from beyond the clouds.
"Solitude."
The black horse continued to open my eyes.
"Aren't you the master of cerebral neonates?"
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