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“Oh!”

The guard howls for joy more than ever.

“Police.”

Lv 77 cop

Combat Strength 2430

Nam-man tiger.

Big and fierce.

“Is this big? ”

There seems to be no tiger on Earth, nor on the Nine Thousand Planet, as big as Kuro.

The tiger on which the other Masters of the Beast Gate rode was smaller than the one just trained.

Approximately 600 kilograms in length, roughly five meters in size.

“You have to go. ”

Popot!

When the policeman disappeared, the chunk of sandpaper that had been hidden from him rushed in like a comb.

“You!”

“Oh, persistent. ”

A sphere?

Level 91 Photo

??

You are new to this world and have less information than the Guardian, but you can tell one thing is important.

“I've never seen you in the '90s. ”

I've never seen anyone on Earth, and I've never seen anyone on a planet with high levels of Awakening.

It looks like the hardness after the 80 level ultra peak cilantro is a picture.

“I'll gut you! ”

The snarler rushes in like an angry lion.

My internal pores increase my physical ability above the limit.

I can see how much stamina is being poured out, and I can see it all over my body.

Kuang!

The defender punches him in the face.

“Khh!”

Gu Nak-soo forcefully endured the almost breaking of the self-reinforcing machine, but the impact was overwhelming.

“I can do that now. ”

Dangjin Cheol rated protection as a master who had mastered extreme aerial excellence. However, it is a guardian that has been blessed with history and has increased its stamina stats by an Elixir of Stamina.

If you think about the size of the air, you're already a first-class master. He strengthened his dominant physical body even if he didn't have such a history.

It was no longer meaningful to him that he had mastered the Three Musketeers Act.

The master of the internal pores, who had already suddenly mastered the internal pores, met the characteristic of being bloodless, and began to manage the strength as if he were handling his hands and feet.

Is this what everyone dreams of doing?

“What are you doing? ”

I took the time to calm the history of the falling water. But at the same time as the Guardian's answer, his fist went out.

“I am the protector. ”

Kwaang, bang!

“Hehe!”

I'm not the kind of magician who performs magic tricks.

Was there a master like this in the blindness?

He must have lost his reputation, but I've never heard of him.

Boom!

“Huge!”

The fall back on the fist of the Guardian was trying to buy some time, but the Guardian gained a new realization.

“I hope this isn't a sword. ”

The process of acquiring the defenseless was challenging.

He had only mastered the art of euthanasia and had increased his history by the overwhelming strength he had to build over decades as a proven blessing.

That much of the history was piled up all over the body instead of disconnects that had never been formed, and the guardian realized how to use them on his own.

The only shaman he's ever learned.

Samjae Sword.

The sword, which was interpreted as protected without reading, exerted imaginary power based on harmony with the power of the spirit.

It's one of those three herbs, Fireworks.

‘Gather up like this. ’

Whirlwind.

The energy of a Spirit based on harmony is based on a natural guardian.

The fist of the Guardian's fist flies toward the heart of the Fallen One, instead of the stabbing of the sword.

“Hehe!”

Gu Nak-soo crossed his arms, wrapped in self-reinforcement, all his strength in instinctive threats.

Cough!

The self-reinforcement of the master of the painting was useless.

Fluffy.

His arms were broken and his chest sank. The beast gate blasters blush as they make their mark.

“Hurting the doorway! ”

“Die!”

Beats them all in one swoop.

Some die and others fall wounded.

“Kwaang!”

All the running beasts flock to the battlements, and are tamed and sent to the shelter.

The word "monopoly" could not be more appropriate.

What was confusing about him was the blind men.

“Who, who is it? ”

“Looks like our master. ”

“The Beast Moon says he's the master of the painting, but he's no match for it. ”

We're fighting the enemy, so I think we're on our side, but nobody knows.

“Shouldn't we help? ”

“Why is there no order? ”

Each of the junior defenders was confused and waited for his orders. Now is the time to wipe out the Beast Gate, but I have no orders.

“Stand by, everyone! ”

The fact that such a master is unknown is because he has just started working in Moorim.

Unlike the junior defenders in the front row of the front, most of the senior defenders who were standing in the rear recognized him.

“Every blood.”

A man who was infamous at the time of his arrival.

A madman who has declared the murder of a monk.

“Let me know. ”

“I'll go. ”

A confident master of the Shinhwa Act hurriedly went to the Muslim headquarters to tell the truth, and the senior martial artists were nervous and carefully watched over the hematoma.

A legendary tale about the murder of 500 elite masters with one herb.

If that's true, the fate of the rabid warriors gathered here was just the next round of the Beast Gate.

The ultimate master cannot stop the hematoma.

I hope the best fighter fights the hematoma before their turn comes at least once.

However, hopelessly, it took less than 10 minutes for the Guardians to clear the Beast Gate.

“Ugh.”

“Ugh.”

I don't know what the harmony was, but I was the only one lying on the ground that turned upside down and turned harsh.

The beasts disappeared everywhere, and only the Beast Gate Masters and the Trainers were injured and groaned.

Most couldn't handle a single punch of protection, and unfortunately, those who were saved in that single punch were the bystanders.

Those who live and moan are the lucky ones.

“You picked it up at the last minute. ”

I've managed to tame a variety of beasts.

I never thought I'd run into a beast gate so lucky.

The defender walks to the blind defenders forming a camp.

We didn't even get all the way to the limo, did we?

“Come out, Nam Gung-cheon! ”

“ ……. ”

The Junior Bladers freeze in surprise, and the Senior Bladers step forward.

“Step back, Gene. ”

A collision with the Beast Gate doesn't help the Three Musketeers if they have a fever or a thousand.

The best of them stepped forward.

“Are you the Dragon Warrior? ”

“You bastard! You're so reckless.Why do you call the Lord's honour so trivial? ”

The guard shakes his head.

“Not really.”

There's no way a top-shelf master in his 70s could be so blinded.

“I am the 13th Cadet Ceiling of the Blue Dragon Clan! ”

Celestial Walls

Level 74 Peak (SS)

Article 13 of the Blue Dragon Clan.

Since I even introduced myself, more information appeared to be observed.

“Where's your oath? ”

“Courtesy is a man who doesn't wash his eyes and look. ”

The reason for the ceiling wall's courage was no different.

The best minds in the world.

This is why we want to buy some time and reduce the sacrifice of the blind martial artists before the masters of paintings and superstars arrive.

That demon is as good as killing a man as the Blood Devil.

“There's no oath here, is there? ”

The guard strokes his chin.

The goal is not here, and only his men are gathered here.

If you don't get meat, you don't hunt, and if you don't want anything, you don't fight.

However, if there are exceptions, it is time to mark the area.

You must mark your strength to never cross it again.

‘There's no need to make sacrifices. ’

Clumsy Mercy Increases Sacrifice

Rather than appearing humble and fighting again, making sure to kill Gigi so that she never fights again reduces her sacrifice.

“I've decided.”

To save one more, one more will die.

The guard pulled a groan out of his inventory.

A sword that a father who loses his daughter owes in tears.

I will fulfill my vengeance with this sword and appease his longing.

“Bring me the Southern Palace. ”

“The Lord is coming. ”

“Really?"

Glad to hear it.

“When the Lord comes, your arrogant.... ”

The words of the Celestial Wall are endless.

His head fell off his body.

Fluffy.

“Ugh.”

“Joe, Joe... ”

“No wall!”

My colleagues were startled and terrified, but they were unable to move forward.

Grrr.

30 pages away.

I re-examined the sword, which I don't even know when the blood horse was drawn.

“Who else is going to talk? ”

“ ……. ”

900 men gathered to stop the beast gate from advancing. Many of them were silent in front of one applause.

The guard nods in silence.

“Good.”

Looks like a rabbit found a predator.

Rabbits can't attack predators.

They need to know.

Why a predator jumped into a rabbit field.

“For the revenge of Jang Sun-phil, Nam Gong-Chang-cheon will die today. ”

A lion's monologue.

The Guardian glares at the rapidly approaching presence from afar.

Namgongjangcheon

Level??? microscope (?)

Swordstroke

‘That's him.'

Otherwise, the unsub's vision of protection is tens of times more sophisticated.

Dozens of masters flew in front of the Muslim monk.

Since then, there have been hundreds of masters behind the new law.

“Shall we say hello? ”

The guard lifts the screech.

I saw the sword firmly in my hands and held my will.

It contained the inner strength of the spinning body, and the energy of nature in response to the harmony of the protective force to the ground, grass, trees, and just empty air.

‘The Great Sagittarius.’

When the Guardian drew his sword,

The longing sword roars.

Kuaang!

The ferocious energy shot with the blow resembles a dragon.

I wish it looked like that, but the energy contained in it was too dangerous.

Kakacakan!

As Huanglong passes, the sword swings.

“Kuaak!”

I pulled the self-reinforcement, but it was cut, and luckily I stopped the sword a few times, but at the third time I was beheaded.

Dozens of illiterate fighters fell down in the sword just because they were in a straight line.

Papa Papa Pot!

The aftermath did not stop there, but cut down the tree behind it, cut through the air, and touched the southern arch ceiling.

At the same time, the master of the phenomenon that only one person could exist drew his sword.

Pa!

A horde of ferocious swords cracks and disappears.

Seeing that, the morale of the blind was restored.

“The Lord is here! ”

“That's enough. ”

The guard laughs as they each draw their weapons.

The rabbit became a fleshy one.

I'll pull out all their teeth and claws and turn them into meek rabbits.

Capturing the leader.

The guard waited slowly.

Even before counting the fever inside, the blind leaders came.

“Stand back, all of you. ”

After picking up the sword, he looked majestic.

“You're a bloodhound. ”

“Hematoma?”

The guard tilts its head.

He's mistaken.

“I am the Guardian. ”

“It's just a bloodthirsty demon. ”

“I'll just kill you and go back. ”

“Hahahaha!”

NamgongChangcheon, a Muslim monk, was small.

An enemy aiming for his own neck.

The story won't work anyway.

“Door to door. Come. ”

“Yes."

The mere appearance of a guardian walking with a screech is self-defenseless.

The southern palanquin put the drawn sword back into the sword.

“With a sword in my heart, what can I not cut down? ”

“ ……? ”

The guard tilts his head in question.

“What are you doing?”

“ ……. ”

NamgongChangcheon was also somewhat embarrassed.

Cardiology is rigorous.

Only the greatest masters of the Ninth Planet can open it.

I tried to kill him again, but there was no response.

“Why……. ”

“Whatever it is, it doesn't suit you. ”

The guard stabs the screech.