Reincarnated Swordmaster

I immediately headed to Hanxi Segar, where there was a hundredfold with him. Hans Sega was busy, but there were bodies everywhere, and there were signs of combat and blood, so he could predict that there was a lot of blood. Most of the bodies appeared to be outsiders, not characters.

Hanxue, who was caring for the injured with a wet look of fatigue, arrested us when Hanjin Seong, Sogaju, found us.

"I'm here to see the Witch Doctor."

The Fallen Lamb was already in the clutches of the Soviet Church, so there was no more reason to deceive or disguise her as an Advocate. He greeted lightly and said,

Where is the Hundred Commander-in-law?]

"I'll take care of it."

We followed Hanjin to Hanwha. He was staring at a dimly bitten perforation in his room. Dog Jun spoke to Commander Han after a while.

[What is the state of your ecstasy?]

"Not so good. The fanatics are relentless..."

Tsk, tsk!

It was just then. You hear the sound of a broken spear somewhere, and then a violent battle breaks out. I ran toward them, and I saw ten crazy humans rushing in and fighting against the poor people of Hanssega, but all the fanatics were nuns, not Muslims.

"Khhh!!"

"Don't, stop!"

Surprisingly, however, after a short while, three or four fanatics screamed at the terrifying power and speed of the fanatics, and only the top elite stood up and restrained them. The sword-bearing blade cut off the fanatic's arm, but they couldn't feel the pain, so the masters came at them with a gallstone.

He watched his appearance and flicked his finger.

Perfeng

All the fanatics burst to their deaths in a single blow. Water Dragon type strength could not be stopped, no matter how powerful the fanatics' physical abilities were. Taking care of the situation, Dog Joon said to him with a pleasant voice, even though he saved the crisis of the poor.

[Are you saying this is happening all the time?]

"Yes. I see the power of the madman now."

[Hmmm... I'm not a tolerant or a minx, but it's annoying.]

Each one of these fanatics possesses the highest level of combat power in the world. Life, super-strength and agility were far superior to the average, and the best of the best were those who risked their lives. If hundreds of thousands of these fanatics invaded, something terrible would happen.

"At this rate, the fallen lamb will be destroyed. The guards are already out of action, not to mention security."

He glanced at her with a hundred words.

[That's not what matters right now. We have found our enemy's purpose. We need your help.]

"What are you talking about?"

"I'll explain that."

I stepped forward on behalf of Goku and explained the information I learned from the Namhwa Line to him. As he was listening to the explanation, he pondered.

"We should first guess who we think is worthy of being opponents of the Catholic Church in the heavenly realms. Because I heard that Bopae has a close relationship with freshness, of course it must be the top freshman with a test that suits him."

It was reasonable, but I couldn't help but sigh.

"Ha... How am I supposed to find out if the enemy's coming tomorrow?" "

"Deputy bishop, I'm sorry, but I don't have any guesses, so I want you to go see your boss."

Even after I was appointed as an assistant bishop, he was always flattered when there was no such thing as a bishop. Of course, the position of the commander was not just to discuss the position, so I did not intend to pursue it.

"Correlation?"

"If he doesn't know, no one will."

I thought he was right. Who would know where Bobae is now if not for Correlation, a mado enough to cooperate with the Soviet Church to get information on the secrets of the Fallen?

"Thank you..."

But the moment I was about to make my move, I felt like I was pathetic.

[Idiot. I'm so frustrated watching you do that. Why do you want to go back to the easy way?]

What do you want me to do?

[There's a simpler way to find out than the boss.]

Soon after, Jegalsa told me how to do it, I was sighed inside.

[Hmm, I see.]

The emergence of tranquility was absurd, and the intention of the Namhwa route was so surprising that I was overwhelmed by panic that I did not think of anything. You were the one who had to find him first. I looked at him and said to Jegalsa:

[... but I can't take him there.]

[Just take it off. How are you gonna stop the Namhwa line if you can't even do that?]

Ugh, okay.]

I put the words together in my head and then I said to her.

"Ready-jun. I have a hunch I'll be there for a while. You help commander Hana Hundred to maintain the safety of the Fallen Sheep."

Unlike the Poirot Jun, the golden mask twitched and displayed an unpleasantness.

[Where are you going? I should go with you.]

"I'm afraid I can't do that. I'm the only one who can find it."

[I can't believe... that a bishop or a bishop would go it alone without reporting a crisis.]

As she took a big step forward, I quickly reacted.

"I don't have time to gloat. You're the only one who knows what kind of relationship I have with the bishop. You have to help each other when you need.You can only poison the Pope if you hold him by the ankle like this."

[sighs]

"I need some time to work on my own."

He nods as his brooding voice flows.

[Very well. Please don't do anything foolish.]

"Good luck to you."

I was annoyed, so I threw a word and rode straight to the village near the Falling Lamb Outpost. Then I buried the Tiananam Secretary in a nearby pine forest and went inside the barrier. Then I felt the magic system, and Cheonwoojin appeared in front of me.

Choon Woo-jin said in an unflattering tone.

"What happened this time?"

"You don't know? Don't you know that the Namhwa Line caused a huge uproar?"

When I confronted him, Cheonwoojin nodded his head.

"Of course I do. It's a masterpiece of the Celestial Realm.And I know that the Namhwa Line, which likes to meddle with Humans, is being drawn to the leadership stage and performing peaceful magic. And what does that mean?"

As expected, he was sitting here like the most powerful magician in the world today. However, I was irritated instead of respecting him because he was repenting with a voice that seemed like something to me. I shook my hand because I knew it wasn't the time to argue with Cheonwoojin.

"... Step aside, please. I need to ask the scout about this."

"That's funny."

"What?"

"Master doesn't have to accept everything you want to see. You'd better get out of here without bothering the teacher."

Why are you so harsh?!

I think I broke up with him a while ago, but I felt good about it. Today was a strange cold reaction to me. However, it is almost impossible to break through with force because the skill of this thick one is so high. When I hesitated, Jegalsa said.

[It feels strange. You'd better back off.]

What are you talking about?]

I retaliated because I was embarrassed.

Yes, I thought that if I asked the scout master, who is the guardian of the Church and a powerful god, if he offered a sacrifice directly, he would tell me about this situation. It was much more realistic and sure than going to the correlation. However, when the Zegalsa who made the offer suddenly advised me to take my butt off, I was embarrassed.

Jegalsa cautiously said.

[Clearly, this method is easy and accurate... But that poor bastard has a strange reaction.]

Why?

[He's not going to kick you out for no reason. Don't you remember the last reaction?]

[Hmm.]

Although I only said what I wanted to say, the last reaction was clearly favorable when I broke up with Cheonwoojin. I remember him giving me similar advice.

[Looks like something happened to the scout he was guarding. Otherwise, I can't explain my behavior.]

That's what Jegalsa said.

[I don't think this is the time. Let's go back before we make a bad impression. Don't turn Cheonwoojin against the enemy.]

[Damn it.]

I gripped my teeth. If there really is a problem with the telegrapher's identity, Choon Woo-jin wouldn't be able to answer if he asked. It is right to walk away without saying anything. I sighed and asked a sad question.

"Chunwoojin. There are fanatics and lightning inside the fall sheep. Innocent people are sacrificed. Do you think this is right?"

I should listen to Cheonwoojin's perspective. Then Choon Woo-jin coldly replied.

"I think the twelve and the Bavarian Church that drove the heavenly world here were wrong."

"What do you mean?"

"The Celestial System must maintain ground because of its natural limits. And for that, there is no limit to the means and means. It is your responsibility to reveal the true nature of heaven."

When Cheon Woojin said that, he turned his head and started walking into the vortex.

"A word of advice. Just give up the fall sheep. Otherwise, you're gonna regret it."

"......"

"If you end it with a falling sheep, there's a good chance the storm in the sky will stop on its own, so listen to me."

I glanced back inside the glass glass glass where Cheonwoojin had disappeared.

"Give up the fall sheep"? '

If he's talking like that, this fall attack must be coming from heaven. I went straight to a supervising tax with a heavy heart and a prize of four dollars this time.

Papajoke, Papajoke!

There was a black cerebral warfare near the chief. And the bodies of the fanatics who were about to invade Sega were burned to the ground. When I saw fanatics rushing like moths and dying, I felt embarrassed. Perhaps the correlation has created a defensive system using alcoholic methods.

Of course, it is possible to enter without having to use the dimensional ignorance ability of the Buddha. When I came to the library of Superior Hyuk on a four-letter prize, he looked at the outside landscape and told me.

"I think I have something to ask you."

"Attacking the falling sheep is a Namhwa line, a woogill, and a blind man. What these people want is a treasure trove to awaken a strong pitch line... Do you have any idea what you've been looking for?"

Correlation shakes his head.

"You have no idea."

"You really don't have it?"

"Would it please you to see me fall? But I don't have the strength, so I have to watch..."

The frivolous correlation seemed powerless. I scratched my head when I saw him.

'Indeed, this man is more a madosa than a magician. I don't know much about bopae... "

I asked my supervisor a little more, but he didn't know anything. I realized that collecting more information was meaningless and went back to the parishioner to report it.

The bishop calmly listened to my story and said:

[I can't help it. We have no choice but to take the lead.]

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

[Falling Yang is the base for the future light of the Libyan Church. I take some risks.]

Yippee!!

A short while later, the bishop summoned both the Lion of the Covenant and the owner of the Royal Society, including me.

[Let's go.]

Then he put the rest in his armor, except for me, and rode with me on the Buddha statue. As the Buddha approached the army of Pacifists marching like crazy, the bishop unleashed his armor without saying anything about Katabuta.

The order of the Church has fallen.

[Get rid of them all.]

Respect!

Respect!

Kugu Palace

A fierce storm of horror begins to erupt within the bowel. The owner of the Throne Legion, including the Lion of the Covenant, appeared in five or more chapters and began to spread randomly. Since all of them were able to use the infinite internal air, this already felt more like a natural disaster than it already was.

Guaguava

Kukwabang

Everything within the radius of Auri was slaughtered and disappeared in an instant. I carved rays into the air, shaving off mountains and fields, traversing the tensions. Dozens of water dragons and flaming dragons flew by as the earth burned. I swallowed a saliva in the air when I saw its usefulness.

This is the power of the Legion!

The bishop hasn't even stepped up yet, but it looks like they've already massacred at least 10,000 peaceful forces. This is why an army can't be meaningful to the Christians. Furthermore, I was not tired, so I felt like it was a strange and tactical weapon even called a Muslim.

It's been about half a mile.

It was a peaceful and massacre, but it felt like something was wrong with the duchess, who was floating in the air and looking at the situation. Then he warned Dogou, the elder of the reception that was at the front.

[Ooh! Fall back!]

Yes?

All of you, get behind me!]

The elders of the reception who were prancing in front of him went to the back of the churchgoer in a puzzling but hasty way. And the bishop summoned a strange form of mandala from his whole body and lifted up his inner spirit extremely, and thousands of mandala bloomed ( ) like the sun on a sunny day.

Paaaa -

I was surprised to find out what the bishop was casting.

Heart ? '

The strongest feast the bishop will never use unless it is time to meet his true enemy! Even in front of Yi Chung, the ultimate mandala, which was saved and sent out before the evil gods of the twelve Gospels and the Abyss, was being implemented before his eyes. I didn't know the exact power of the heavenly bodies, but I knew it was a feast enough to hide the place where even the archbishop, the undeniable, could use it.

Oh-oh-oh.

Like a lotus flower made of the weight of Shenzhen, Manda became tangled in shape and began to be referred to as spherical. The shape of the mandala, which was twisted in the air by the geometric movements, began to appear to protect the Christians.

I asked because I didn't understand the principal who was focusing his mind.

"Why all of a sudden..."

Then the bishop carefully said.

[It's a trap. We've already lost.]]

"Yes?"

[This camp was opened by a great freshman ship, so its power will be enormous.]

Wheaties

After a while, the bishop put the guardian knights and the Lords of the Throne Company in his armor and threw the armor at me. When I accepted the armor, the bishop said:

[Bishop Baek Ung. Take everyone to the headquarters. Not a worthy opponent to fight while protecting you.]

"......"

They've slaughtered tens of thousands of people so far, but it was all a decoy to get Gin going. As the Catholic Church has said, this place is in the middle of a grand cult created by three great vessels together! The choice to help others but yourself was certainly rational. I asked the bishop.

"Bishop, can't we just smash them all together with the power of the Legion?"

[It won't work. I have a hunch that this breakdown is not that simple.]

"Intuition?"

[The paint that reaches eternal life and rises to higher heights warns.]]

The bishop stared at me slowly.

[Do what? Go now.]

I confronted the parish clergyman.

"What do you trust me with? What if I take the collar and seal them up for good?"

[Hehe. If it were you, you'd have been out and about months ago. Isn't that right?]

"......"

[I'm guessing you want to see something through me. He won't betray me as long as his heart exists.]

It was then.

Gurrrrrrrrr

Suddenly, the sky darkened and lightning struck with rain. Then three spiritual energies appeared in the defense of the heavenly host, Samjae, and became a figure that surrounded the Sovereign Church from afar. The existence that appeared in front of the Sovereign Church was the route of Namhwa, and he coldly smiled and told the Sovereign Church.

[Running away? You think that's possible?]

[Is this the Namhwa Line?]

[Yes, wicked one. You set me up. I'll end you right here.]

[Will it work?]

As the Soviet Church struggled, a long slaughter appeared in one hand of the Namhwa Line.

[Urgill], intestine.]

[Yes, Master!]

When the two goddesses answered, he opened his eyes and said,

Use a bopae.]