The plan Jegalsa mentioned was to bring in Cheonwoojin and subdue the casting.

'Well, I'm surprised the scout didn't say anything.'

My original plan was to explain my plan to the scout master. But the scout master must have already known. I felt like I read my mind. He said as if it was awkward.

[The scout master is truly enormous. Don't fuck with me, asshole.]

[It's just a dirty cat.]

[Crazy bastard... You're the only one who treats a scout like that.]

Even the crazy Zegalun seemed to pay tribute to the scout master.

I decided to take the nervous Cheonwoojin to Taisan. Choon Woo-jin said bluntly before he left.

"You have to explain the casting and what he is before you take him away?"

"Well, I see."

I explained the situation to Cheonwoojin before and after. Cheon Woo-jin listened to me as if I had only heard a simple command from the scout master. Then Choi Woo-jin muttered in a muttering voice.

"That means there are two of the finest craftsmen available to use Bocephalus. Besides, we're going straight to their strongholds."

"I see..."

I made a sneaky taunt.

"If it's going to be hard, I'd better gather some more allies."

Then Choon Woo-jin said as if it were petty.

"Never mind. Let's just go."

"Are you all right?"

"I don't intend to hold on to your schedule for long. Let's get this done quickly so I can do my job."

Cheonwoojin, who spoke confidently, nods arrogantly. It seemed like I was going too fast, so I was confused.

"Haven't you heard the power of the Jegale Dragon and the Jegalun? '

I feel no fear at all.

First, Jegalsa insisted that it was the best course of action, so she got Cheonwoojin involved, just like he said. However, we don't know if Cheonwoojin will really be able to defeat them. When I meditated on Cheonwoojin, Jegalsa said.

[It's worth it.]

[What? How strong is this thing?]

[At least he'll be stronger than you.]

The seagull spoke.

[No doubt. If Choon Woo-jin can't clean up the pieces now, there's only a way to get the bishop involved. There is a reason why only the Cheonwoojin is attached in the heavenly realm.]

Is that all you got?

I rode with Cheonwoojin on the Buddha's banner. He used the Buddha statue to make his way to the boundary in front of the Taisan Census altar.

Pa 'at

Cheonwoojin muttered as soon as he saw the conclusion.

"An occipital gradient."

"Can you break through?"

"Before I do, I need to know something. Are you sure they're in here?"

"As far as I'm concerned..."

"If that's the case."

Cheonwoojin reaches out his left hand. Then I shouted for a short time.

"Salary Rate Ordinance!"

Quacking!

The trajectory broke immediately as the space distorted. I felt like Choon Woo-jin woke up easier and simpler than he did in the past. Last time, I was quite focused on making Demibeast, but this time it looked as simple as pushing the door open.

'Last time, I told you not to break the progress of your arms completely.'

I can still remember the explanation that I said.

[This truth is linked to the life force of a shaman. Proof of the genius of the man who spread this camp.]

[The person who installed this Octagon is a great magician. No matter how much he put his life on the line, I can't break it easily. I can only reap it after suffering for at least a day.]

[If it's time to check out the trends inside, I can prepare a full dining experience.]

That is, I did not break the gin the last time. It was only a matter of time before I broke the law. However, the current Cheonwoojin seemed to have freed the camp permanently without speaking Katabuta. There was no doubt that Cheonwoojin was stronger than before.

When the progress broke, Cheonwoojin stepped on his feet. Then I shouted.

"General O'Brainy!"

Flash!!

There were five streams of lightning falling from the sky without a single blow. When the lightning struck, the spicy graphite blossomed from a distance, but Cheonwoojin shouted again as if he did not like it.

"Gunnery (32317; 21484)!"

Kukwabang

This time, the earth and sky shook violently. It looked like an earthquake was erupting all over the country. I realized what Cheonwoojin was shouting and panicked.

"The Covenant?! '

The power of the Word itself is a technique that empowers when it is activated and spoken like an official. However, the Declaration was only functioning if the rest of the Demibeast, Consciousness, etc. were supported as a minor component of the alcoholic method. The one who could do powerful magic by itself was called the Acolyte, but he was very rare among the magicians.

However, the commandments emitted by Cheonwoojin were different in dimensions. Even a true oracle cannot govern the spirits of heaven and earth. His words seemed to be able to manipulate and even destroy the elements of all things. I have studied alcoholic beverages, and now I can feel how much of Cheonwoojin's power has been processed.

Moreover, General Oberyn is nothing more than a meaningless misdemeanor, like the salary statute. I had never seen or heard of a commandment that could overthrow the heavens and the earth because I could not do anything magically.

A echo echoes from afar as the Word comes out.

Who are you? Who are you to break your arms and attack me?]

A ten-foot piece would be a casting rod. Cheonwoojin smiled coldly and confronted me.

I've come to eliminate the evil one who is spying on Cheongi.]

Shuuk

Cheonwoojin suddenly disappeared before my eyes. Apparently, he went to attack the forge himself. I sensed Qi and ran forward in pursuit of a faint aftertaste.

'The space is distorted.'

I felt it when I ran about 50 chapters. The atmosphere around here is heavily crushed and distorted, even though the occipital diagram has already disappeared. And as the onset of encephalitis and Wind started to rise, a processable dragon wind began to rise.

Kuku Gugu...

[Strike!]

I saw a huge kidney falling from the sky and swinging a spear. The kidneys leading up to this bowel must have been summoned by Cheonwoojin. As the kidneys charge together in the chaos, the mountains seem to collapse.

At the same time, there was a storm in the far air. It seemed that Je Gal Yu-ryong was doing magic tricks against Cheon Woo-jin's technique. The wind swept through the kidneys, causing a huge avalanche, and a miraculous explosion of mud and dust erupted.

Cough

At the same time, a white feather flew in the air and the amulet appeared with a bright light. With the scent of the amulet pouring down like rain, all kinds of elements of the five movements began to embroider the air. Fireworks and aquatic dragons floated through the air and decorated the chrysalis.

"What a great way to drink…!! '

I swallowed my saliva as I watched the law unfolding between Cheonwoojin and Jegal Yu-rong. An unthinkable amount of hocus-pocus and alcohol at the level of a typical drunkard! Normally, they would put their lives on the line to use one of those tricks, but they didn't have that look.

Cheonwoojin reaches out his hand and shouts, as if annoying.

[Samcheon Yangji (63851; 63864; ) is turned upside down!]

It was at that moment that the mysticism and adrenalism that Jegalyu-ryong was unfolding suddenly lost its shape and picked it up and scattered. The temporary system that was protecting Jegal Yu-rong also woke up together, revealing the true nature of Jegal Yu-rong only about thirty chapters.

Does the verdict come to this?

Then Jegal Yoo-ryung pulls something out of his chest and starts reciting the spell. At the same time, the palms of the earth began to float round and round. Seeing the haze and tingling around me, it seemed to have summoned an enormous range of armrests.

Immediately, I felt the hair on my head as I felt what I had done.

Saturday night. '

Void Toyo's Liquor Law!

This was the ability to seal even the power of the seven yos, and when I went with Miho to the Celestial Altar, Jegal Yu-rong used to do this technique. Apparently, Jegalyu-ryong was using the power here because he had rented it in advance like the last time.

Cheonwoojin, who doesn't use alcohol, is just a normal young man!

I felt a crisis and moved quickly to protect Cheonwoojin. It is because if Cheonwoojin is defeated here, everything will be over. However, Cheon Woo-jin casually told Je Gal Yu-ryong whether he knew how to nullify the liquor on Saturday.

"Power doesn't match the fountain."

"......"

"Men who have borrowed the power of a god cannot become gods."

A muttering choreographer suddenly reaches into the air and grabs hold.

Wood Duck!

"Cough!"

Suddenly, a person appeared out of thin air, and he became obsessed with the intangible power. He was a butcher, screaming in agony. Jegalyujin said coldly, as Jegalyujin is a disgrace to everything that has happened.

"You have appendix. I was trying to figure out how to get rid of him."

"......"

"Must have been hiding around me for an ambush. It was stupid."

Jegalyu-rong was immobile when his son was taken hostage. I quickly approached the side of the rainforest and asked.

"Are you all right?"

Then, Choon Woo-jin stared at me and said.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

"Overpower him. He's a freelancer now."

"Ah!"

"I need you to do your job because I have to take this guy hostage."

I understood the situation. Cheonwoojin was able to capture the man as a hostage even though the alcoholic drink was sealed because of Saturdays. However, the seal of Toyo is no joke, so Cheonwoojin cannot do anything more. That's why I had to step up here and defeat the Jegal Yu-rong.

"I understand."

Swook

As I stepped forward with my sword, Jegalyu-ryong shed a tear.

"Strange. Why do you need the help of the heavenly realm if you must be the apostolic priest?" "

Sounds like a question to me. I looked at him and smiled.

"That's a classy crossing. Then prepare yourself!"

The sword was young with a strong internal air. This sword was given to me by the Black Plain Church. It is so durable that it was not faulty by any fight. I rushed to him quickly, bringing him back to life. At the same time, I saw Jegal Yu-rong pull out his sword.

Blah.

The first brawl was the clash between the encephalomyography (63817; Hematography) and the civil examination. I quickly withdraw my hand as I notice that his blade has 12 very subtle changes while exchanging 3 seconds immediately after the first collision.

Mmm!

A sword with an endless depth! I tried to assess his skills in the first place, but the variations in the blade were so irregular and free. I felt elastic about the feeling of being different from any sword I had ever faced.

[The Surachon Cloudbook Act and the Gongcheon Sword Examination Act.] The Surachon Gwangdae Act operates the weighted water law, including the Internal Court Act, and the common hand sanitization is a sword that has been practiced since ancient times.]

[Let me give you some advice. Be careful of his sword when fighting Taesan Noon. That sword is incredibly powerful.]

[It's a typical feast for him to stand as the Three Saints under heaven. Careful, careful again.]

According to Sagongrin or the New Testament, the consecrated sword was a frightening feast. Until now, I didn't know what it meant, but I thought I knew what it meant when I saw it face to face. The transformation of the sword, its majesty, its sharpness reached a super-current hardship, and its balance was also perfect. The user digs into the opposing Pokémon's power, but it still holds its own peculiarity. I am at the edge of the Sword so I can understand the power of the Sword of Confrontation at all times.

Moreover, the Divine Constabulary was not that far away from me. Even the mystic monk with the immense inner circle can't underestimate him now, judging by how he's judged to be careful of the Sword of Sword. It was also a burden because this was the first time I had fought with the owner of the Social Security Council myself.

But I've also heard of the genocide during my previous life.

[The Civil Sword Act is a sword made based on the principle of mistaken thinking. It's incorporating the nature of the Feast of Dedication since the Feast of the Dead. If you are dealing with it, you will be drawn to the flow of the opponent and become overwhelmed. In order to prevent this, you have to be able to ignore the flow of the opponent in an equal group ( ).]

[Hung Wung. I recommend actively using a Excavation Sword and an Astronomical Sword against him.]

[Adjusting interpolation will compromise the integrity of the Sword of Confederacy. Good imagination.]

The fucked-up face flashed in my head and frowned. However, I calmly started to operate the oyster sword and the celestial sword, remembering the advice that Jinzo gave me. The internal air of Jegal Yu-rong is also very high, so I couldn't easily push it into the internal air.

Wooooo

Did he have about 20 seconds? I felt the cohesive sword of Jegalyu-ryong, who was rampaging through the chasm shaft, collapsing into ordinary swords. Jegal Yoo-rong took a step back, startled.

"No!"

Although Jegal Yu-rong has not yet been greatly outnumbered, he would have realized instinctively that the weakness of the hand sword was exposed. I realized that if I kept fighting like this, I could have given him a fatal wound. It is because the machete shattered and the axial blade opened to reveal the imperfection of the hand grip.

This is not because oyster swords and axial swords are a natural enemy of co-ordinate swords. This happened because the mandible sword, which controls the power of space in the first place, is so deceptive. I gained confidence and pushed Jegalyu-ryong forward harder.

Kwaguang!

An explosion sounded with a steel sword that I struck with one second of a Direct Hwang Dragon. His sword was shattered and shattered without overcoming the impact, and he chased the staggering staggered staggered staggered staggered dragon and put a hammer on his head.

"Cough!"

Jegal Yoo-rong vomited blood and knelt on his knees. It was clear that all the sternums were broken and the organs were ruptured in one shot. I looked down at him cold.

'You can't kill him.'

If we kill them here, they'll just run away in reserve. I quickly started to check his bloodstream, and when I saw my bloodshed, I felt what I was doing. Then burst a heartbeat in a split second.

Pow.

Blood spills out like fountains on his balls. The speed at which he volunteered was so fast that he could see that he had put a dogma inside his body to prepare for it. I frowned and held the blood to save him as long as I could, but it was too late.

Choon Woo-jin, who was watching from behind, said.

"Never mind. You can ask this one."

Cheonwoojin held the man hostage in the air. He just twitched his body as if he couldn't use it even when he was holding the white priorities. It is because the intangible force that holds him is too powerful. I rebelled against Cheonwoojin.

"Cheonwoojin. This place is still sealed with the power of the Fist. What's the technique you're suppressing now?"

Then Choon Woo-jin replied nonetheless.

"This is not an alcoholic technique, it's a conscience. So even if you seal your armrests, you can still use this much power."

"What?!"

I made a silly face.

The idea was that martial arts skills with outstanding talents could hardly enlighten them with every effort for decades. Even though Choon Woo-jin is a magician, a hallucination that has reached its peak, how can he use his will?

"It works when you get to the pole."

Choon Woo-jin muttered like that.

"First, let's check the status of the Heavenly Altar of Taisan. I don't want to be late if I have to chase after them."

"I understand."

I drained the ribcage, completely sealed it, and then I took the backorder he was holding.

Back first.

This was originally known to be used by Jegalmu Hu, a legendary treasure that was not made in the heavens. There was a rumor that Zegalmu Hu, who was a man of extraordinary talents, was purely constructed with his knowledge and abilities. I didn't know the exact abilities of the Beau Patch, but I knew that this would be of great help to me.

'I'll give this to my boss.'

Then simply complete the quest. Of course, even if we find out enough about what the power of white priorities is, it will not be too late. When I went up with Cheonwoojin to the top of the mountain and arrived at the heavenly altar, the heavenly altar remained "ready" for the ceremony.

"......!!"

There are human corpses and blood everywhere! When we examined the human face, it was the discoloration of ordinary parishioners and, horribly, some of the bodies had their hearts torn out or their skulls broken. Furthermore, there are blood-drawn shapes or mystical schematics, so we can assume that a sinister offer was made here.

Chunwoojin said in a grave.

"You must have been undergoing an evil ritual to seek help from [Old Master]. Glad you could make it."

"You mean they were crushed before they gained power?"

"Yes. If the ritual had been complete, I might have had a hard time." "

"Hmmm..."

I struggled. Zhuge Zhegel Yuryong was a very difficult opponent, though he felt it every time he lived. It's because I couldn't kill him in one blow, and if I just gave him a little time, he would be prepared and appear with more power. If we don't have enough information and power to overwhelm this guy in a heartbeat, it's going to be complicated.

"Hundred. Torture this man is the only way to find out what happened to the Jegal Dragon. I don't like that kind of torture. Will you?"

I shook my head.

"I don't bother you that much."

Shook!

I laid my ribs on the Thousand Altar and drew my sword and slit his throat. Then blue blood burst from his throat, and a tentacle gushed from it. At the same time, I could see the rib's body turning into a foreign horse. I hacked the rib cage back into the steel and slaughtered it until it no longer moved.

When the so-called titan became silent, I raised my hands and gathered my will to the 10th. And then it triggered the trick of the sacral nerve.

Whoo-hoo!

Soon after seeing the ten spirits, I saw a great spirit in front of my eyes. And the soul of the Chaos and Fear was before your eyes. I laughed and spoke to the soul of the tetrarch.

"Hey, good to see you."

Ugh... yes... you...]

Torturing the butler is too cumbersome and annoying a process. So I was just going to kill him and summon his soul with the technique of the sacred nerve and force him to vomit information.

"I command you as the master of the sacral nerve. Please tell me the stronghold where the Pre-Body of Jegal Yuri is."

Because, regardless of the how of the soul, the soul, who was called by the technique of the sacred nerve, had to listen to the caster. There could be no false pretenses or confusion. This was better than arguing with a living seagull.