Seoul Station Druid

Since the long history of martial arts, martial arts has been constantly improving.

In combat, many martial arts, including spear, sword and craftsmanship, developed and became unprotected.

The Primitive Zone, known to have founded the Emperor.

Since his uprising, the shaman has truly evolved.

Nevertheless, the descendants have not yet exceeded the subjugation of the primitive.

’This.’

I couldn't help but be surprised.

The longest reachable handover master is the microscope.

Only one person on the planet is limited, and a powerful cardiothoracic sword proves that.

Where did you get Martial Arts' brother?

What all those unmanned investigations have created.

The dragon's movements gave birth to the right of Lantern, and the falling Plum Petal became a Plum Sword.

Inspired by the movements of predators, insects, and other animals, numerous masons were born.

The falling waterfalls, the rain, and the wind became empty.

The porcelain has allowed me to surpass this martial arts brotherhood.

A world where you walk on water, strike space, slash your enemies, and the sword flies.

Nature itself is the end of the shameless, against the providence of nature.

The wind is not like the wind.

Lightning, not shameless, inspired by lightning.

‘Natural Wonders.’

Legend.

The legendary achievement of the Primitive Zone is unfolding before our very eyes.

‘What the heck……. ’

No one touches the original.

That is why the primitive zone is called God. The best terrain this planet has to offer is over.

"Hey, you're young."

"Hehe, yep."

The guard smiles, looking at him nervous.

"I'm going to put a fly in your mouth."

"…… what is Paris?"

Looks like there aren't any flies on this planet.

The Guardian stops making fun of you.

"That's it. You fight. Let's go inside. You're busy."

Boom, boom. Gaaaah!

"Hiya!"

Dangjin Cheol runs around, choking the Mamonbi.

"……."

Should we call that a holy struggle?

"Well, I don't want to go."

The shield walks towards the fallen castle of Uros.

The Taoist Pin that I used when it was unsealed.

I wouldn't have used it if I thought it was this powerful.

‘Maybe the warehouse collapsed. ’

Mamons have a habit of storing things underground, so it should be easy to find out.

"Uh, where are you going?"

The ten voices that dared to ask me again were trembling.

His words were not so polite.

Like you're treating God.

"To get the loot."

Maybe it's not God…….

*

I sent ten intermediaries to Hematoma as guides, and he felt sorry for them.

‘If we eliminate the rest of them, we will expand our cries. ’

Hundreds of masters died at the hands of the Hegema Clap.

However, there were hundreds of new elites in the ranks of the new elite in this struggle.

It was a great opportunity for all of them to be blessed with a great history and have more than three previous blind people.

‘Obviously the number of targets calculated. ’

The hematoma no longer wishes to expand its power.

The only choice he could make was to give up. We can't fight the Blood Horse.

However, a secretary from Hao Moon came to me.

"Who sent you?"

"The Lord has sent me."

Hao Munjoo no.

No one has seen it, and no one has met it.

No, maybe I just don't remember seeing it.

If I'm wrong, if it's intelligence gathering, then the second place is a horrific open Ark with only her name.

I don't even know if it's a boy or a girl yet.

"Short?"

When I opened the jar, it smelled delicious.

"Whoa, you better not touch that."

"What is this?"

"Poison."

"……."

The midwife leans back against the table. His face quickly fluttered and he stared at the rain.

"Isn't that amazing? It's no different from the elixir, but it's extremely poisonous."

"So?"

"Hehe, the Lord knows better what to use this for."

"So?"

"We don't have the manpower to form new blindness. We Hao Moon will help."

"……."

The middleman looks at the line with a fat face.

I guess you wanted to take a seat in Blind for this.

"Well done."

"I guarantee the benefits of the medicine."

"What are you?"

"……."

His expression became blurry.

Removing the hematoma is the elimination of the greatest weakness of Muslimism.

The alliance with the Blood Horse was somewhat humiliating.

"Take this chance? ’

If I remove the blood horse, I'll have a reason, and I'll have blindness. I'll even have full control of the Nine Thousand Planets there...

"To contain the door"? ’

Open during the conception and Hao Moon have been compared.

It's a long history that two factions of strange competitive relationships have deterred.

Is it to expel Hao Moon from the view of the open ark?

"Take it back. I don't need it."

"……!"

It was not understood that we were looking forward to eliminating the hematoma.

"No way. Do you have any other abs to remove the hematoma?"

The middleman smiled.

"You're mistaken. It's useless. Take it back."

Kill him with poison?

Even passerby dogs don't talk like that.

"This is the very vision of the Four Thousand Party, which is indistinguishable from hospitality……."

"Hey!"

The middleman finally stood up screaming.

"Hao Moon rested in the back room and must have lost his senses. I'll pretend you didn't hear that. Get out of here."

"……."

The secretary could not understand how the Muslim monks came to be so emotional.

"Hello?"

"……!"

The voice coming from outside the barracks stiffens the expression on his face. It was the voice of the agony that followed the hematoma.

‘What a waste.’

What if they think they're planning to kill a hematologist? Now that the hematoma's gone, we're taking them all out?

‘Do not provoke the outburst. ’

I'm not the one who's coming here right now.

‘I know. ’

I know all about it.

What choice do we have?

Shhh!

A middleman flew between the tables and kicked the cord.

"Huff! What!"

Win!

"Khh!"

I grabbed his arm, broke it, and I grabbed his collar and pulled out his jaw so he couldn't bite my tongue.

Tuck, right.

"Ugh, ugh."

At that time, Gunu followed the barracks as they walked through the barracks.

"Oh, I have people, and I can't answer them."

[Why didn't you answer... ….]

The bulldozer who entered the barracks saw the oppressed ship and the midword that was pressing him and swallowed the horse.

[Misunderstand.There are still forces against the Hindus.]

"Ugh? Why are you fighting on the moon night?"

It was interpreted by Gun Woo in Lee Sook's eyes.

"Grandma, there are still people who don't like us."

"Why is that?"

Where's the one thing that Bondi has in mind?

Some people hated it, some good people did it.

[What does it matter?]

I was overwhelmed by the translation of Gunwoo.

‘I can't believe I didn't blink. ’

Noise or no noise, it is something that is forced to be dealt with blind.

[No one!]

Bladers jump in on the call of the middleman.

They're all top Unsullied, and they don't stop outsiders from coming to their sworn barracks.

‘By the way, how could the successor of the Viper King……. ’

They're hard to deal with, but they're hard to deal with.

[Keep an eye on him.]

[Yes, I swear.]

The UAVs took Hao Moon's secret passage, and the mediator confiscated it with all his heart.

[Excuse me, my sincerest apologies.]

"Grandma, I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry about? Ask him if he can get me some medicine."

[I need Medicine.]

"……."

Behind the Queen Dowager.

You were drawn to this.

[I'll give you that.]

The mediator closed his mouth and politely supported him.

"Huh? I didn't tell you what it was. What is this?"

"They're just going to give it to you?"

"Is it?"

Lee Sook accepted Ham and asked.

"Ask me where to get the herbs."

[I want to get other medicines too.]

[What are you talking about…….]

"What do you mean?"

"No, the herbs are herbs. I'll call you. Listen to me."

When Lee Sook realized that the herbs that he worked hard to explain were basically used for sweetening elixirs, he added a herbalist.

If you tell him, I promise I'll make sure he gets it right away.

[I'd like you to take some of that anger away.]

"Grandma said, don't be mad."

"No, I'm not. That's because she's loud. He's not mad."

Lee Sook stroked Gun Wook's head with a soft smile.

"Then rest, Senior Lee."

I turned around waving my hands, and I understood this without translating.

[Take a look.]

As soon as the midword crouched, it became a ruined face.

"Whew, you almost woke up."

Hao Moon must have dug a trap to subvert the blind.

It was clear that gold ooze, which had only just sealed up the relationship with the hematoma, would make the Moorish space and strengthen the tone, would be on the front.

"Do you have the eclipse?"

He appeared shortly after calling his second favorite.

"Yes, Master."

"Notify the previous level of openness immediately. Arrest all those involved in the Hao Moon."

"Yes? Are you at war?"

War? This is the war they started.

"Capture them all."

They're made up of clay.

Even those who don't know if they're Hamundo are a placental organization, but it doesn't matter.

I'll take all the dots and everything.

A frightening meditator stepped out of a massive screech.

*

The Ninth Planet.

The eyes of history were on opposite sides of the planet. From Earth to Antarctica and the North Pole.

That means the Guardians are halfway across the planet.

"That's the king's castle?"

The great mammon king.

An absolute keeper of another historical eye.

"Do you want to come with me?"

"I'll just watch the legend of the idol."

"Son of a bitch."

You took a picture.

Looking at his proud face, he felt that he had made a good sign for his brother.

"What about you?"

"I'll stay, too."

The nothingness that the Guardian has shown is shocking.

The ten were treated as if they were gods.

What's left of him now is admiration.

That's it.

"Well, there's no need to kill."

There is only one name left in the first 15 murders.

King of the Mamons.

Germas.

Just kill him and the deal is done.

"……."

So far, ten words have been lost from the mouth of the guardian who killed thousands.

These few days, I feel like the most silent beggar in the world.

‘As expected……. ’

How can a human being like that look like an ant?

No, you're a mammon. Don't you have any compassion for them?

There are thousands of Muslims killed by the Guardians, and now they marvel beyond fear.

No matter what he says, the words that fall from his mouth are the law.

Kill to kill, save to save.

Germas.

He dies here today.

"Wait a moment, then."

The guard leaps off the non-dragon's back.

A big, colorful castle.

Head for the roof of Germas' house.

Shhh.

It was a man who jumped, but it was one falcon that fell.

Shhh.

A huge spear flew in as he looked around the ice as if he were scouting the house.

[It's you!]

The one who dared to harm his clan and invade his own realm.

Shhh. Vyriric.

The hawk turns back into a human with smoke and rises on the roof of a house.

A Mamon king who jumped out of the window at the top of the king's house stood in a house.

[Are you Germas?]

I thought he was the one who looked big, but I wondered if he was.

[How dare you...]

He looks pretty angry.

Do you know Germas?]

It's not a fucking name.

The guard chuckles.

You found the right one.

"Let's die."

The Guardian draws his sword.