The Novel’s Villain

Bridge was always quiet and peaceful. For hundreds of years, no one had ever been invaded, and no one had dared to enter the church. The constant actions of spies everywhere in the jungle prevented them from doing so.

Moreover, the mechanical engineering method developed by the Thousands of Marjohns was complicated enough to wander around for a hundred years, even if it came from the highest brain of the Moorish.

However, the current bridge was chaos itself.

Whiplash!

The master of martial arts, the blood specimen, trembled with fear. I thought I'd gotten over my fear, but it was an arrogant idea.

How can I not be afraid to see that? Suddenly, an assault on the martyrs brutally. At first, it seemed to block well. However, from the moment the martyrs were bitten, they began to mutate.

Tong Tong!

All the martyrs who were bitten by the scourge withered and turned blue. Then he jumped all over and attacked the martyrs. The martyr becomes more powerful. As the number of gallops surged, all the martyrs fell as if swept by the waves.

The blood specimen escaped.

I couldn't escape outside the bridge.

The bridge was closed. The martyrs had to get permission to go through tracheoconstriction. Running out of the bridge was only possible with the permission of Cheonmarzi. That's why the damage blew up like a snowball.

‘Hey, they won't come this far. ’

The blood test ran to the back of the bar.

He was also the best marksman on the bridge. Not only was I able to hold my breath for long, but I was able to control my heart rate. Even if he is the head of the Old File Room, he will not be found. But the bullies were different.

He seemed to know his place.

Arriving in the back, there was a passenger. The other martyrs were killing their breath in the corner.

“Eugh, Moon Master! Sa, you're alive. ”

“Hehe, isn't that your main brother? ”

The blood specimen was happy to hold the two hands of Silver Moon Master. The back alley smells terrible, but their friendship is shining. Eun Moon crews also blushed when they saw the blood test. It was when I was so happy to share.

Tong Tong!

You hear a loud roar outside. Everyone's body was stiff in the back. I didn't just think the back office would be safe in the corner of the bridge.

Everyone stopped breathing and controlled their heart rate.

Barrels, barrels! Puffiness!

I heard more and more chatter. He was clearly on his way to the back. Blood samples and silver moon shareholders looked at each other.

Eun-moon, what do you think? ’

I think we're tracking the target in a special way. ’

‘No matter how hard I kill, I think I'll find out like a ghost. ’

‘Then maybe it's extremely sensitive to the smell. ’

Blood sampler and Eun Dae Moon Joo talked through a special method of mathematics. When I went into the dark, I put special powder on my body to remove the smell, but not now.

They naturally looked down.

The best material to cover the smell was seen in their eyes.

‘Eun Moon Master, but this is a bit...’

‘We can live. This is nothing, right? ’

‘Yes, but...’

‘An elder, a hundred years ago, hid between the sides for a full day and assassinated a shaman leader. ’

But then the poison went up and died, didn't it? ’

‘... But I heard you lived for a year. ’

Boom, boom, boom!

You hear something collapsing outside. I heard a loud roar right in front of me.

I didn't have time to hesitate.

Eun Moon Master and Eun Moon crews first entered a deep place that looked like an abyss.

I had no choice but to take a blood sample.

Ugh!

What difficulty is this?

However, it is better to roll in the dung field. I didn't want to be a bully.

Kuang!

The door is smashed and the gangsters rush in.

The moment the gunships came, everyone dived deeper.

The gangsters were the best martyrs who had lived long before. Even if I could get rid of the smell, I could feel Maggie and find it. It was impossible to avoid them if Margie was there.

The bullies ran through the back stalls and looked at the toilets. I approach you and look down.

One of Eun Moon's crewmates raises his head, unable to hold his breath.

“ …… ”

Eye to eye with Ganesh.

Eun Moon Soldier faced death, but Ganesh flawed and dodged his eye.

I desperately pretended not to see it.

Tongue, Tongue, Tongue!

The bullies leave the back alley.

The blood test reaches out its head and sighs of relief. As Eunuch said, it was clear that they were chasing the scent. But I couldn't get out easily. I decided to hold off until it was quiet.

It was that time.

Kuang!

I heard an explosion and all the snacks flew away. The bloodstainer looks out in a daze and looks at the source of the sound.

“The Catholic Church! ”

“Huff!”

I saw the Church of Matthew, the Catholic Church.

Thousands of gangsters have been thrown out. Human beings were unbelievable. He called me the God of the Unsullied, but he had no color.

But there were so many bullies, so powerful.

In particular, the Ganesh, which looked like a gumma, was pressuring the Thousand Marzi Zone. As I tried to deal with the sword and care about the other gangsters, I was forced to be pushed away no matter how much I tried.

Cheolphuduk!

Blood samples, silver moon masters, and Eun Moon crews were swept away by Magi. Thousands of Magazines, who were shooting at the gangsters, were flawed when they saw them.

Cheonmarzi sent a bobble of fire to the gumma. The black horses and brass bounce off the wall. The Thousand Magazines released a strong shield that gushed through the air.

“My wife, the Great Marjorie! ”

“… Hmm. ”

“Welcome to the Thousand Marxist! ”

They all knelt with united faces, but Thousand Marjon stepped back. It was not at all noticeable and smelled worse than anything else.

“They seem to be tracking their target by scent! My wife, Cheonmarzi...”

The Cheonmarjon turns away from them and looks out of the shield. His internal affairs were very deep, but not infinite.

‘The one who made the sword like that...’

She was decorated with flowers.

Like a gift.

Thousand Marjon could see the paper attached to the black horse. It was a letter to myself. The writing was impressive, but it was simple.

‘Returned in return for a gift. I'm coming to claim the damages, so wait. ’

My curiosity boiled.

Taking him down seemed to resolve the situation of the bridge naturally.

I tried to get rid of the gills, but the bridges were gone.

The Thousand Marjon smiled. I felt enlightened by the thought of myself and my equal strength.

‘I need to hear it in the Thousand Wave. ’

Thousand pounds!

It contained all kinds of martial arts recipes and elixirs.

It was a legacy left by the Thousand Marxist who founded the Church for a thousand years, and it was said not to open it unless the crisis of the Church comes. When the time has not come, we can lose everything if we enter the Heavenly Abyss.

Maybe all of this is a planned relief.

The Thousand Marjourneys disappeared. And the shields of the Thousand Marjorie Zone disappeared.

Blood specimens, silver moon masters, and silver moon crews had no choice but to dive deep again.

* * *

All the spies who were hiding in the White thorn forest disappeared, so the blind were vigorously returned. The Muslim blind treated them as heroes, giving their burial intensely.

The heroic appearance that died in the face of the gangsters as they cut through the air impressed many Muslims. What has changed since the Assassin Assault is that the M-Dragon Society has risen tremendously in stature.

Light Dragon Society.

He did not spare his body, but stopped the gangsters, and it became light beyond the hope of the Hundred Thousand Forests. And a lot of young Muslims flocked to the opening audition of the Blue Dragon Society, which was somewhat closed.

“Je Gal-mi-hyun, the Blue Dragon Brainhead! ”

“Oh... I can't believe the Lord Jegal judges himself..." Besides, there's the Yu Yu Yu Yu Yusoo from the Dragon Sword. ”

“Ugh, that's touching. ”

Jegal Mi-hyun assessed the applicants in person. It was Je Gal Mi-hyun called Murimo Bong. There was a reputation of widening the glasses just by looking at her. Jegil Mi-hyun was originally beautiful, but now she was the climax. There was a strange atmosphere that resonated with the man's heart.

Jinwoo, who participated in the meeting hosted by the Muslim blind, was able to see the review of the M-Dragon Conference. I also watched the executives of the Muslim blind.

One of the three unmanned men was being judged in front of Jegal Mi-hyun. He showed me that he was practicing martial arts law. Even the Six Musketeers couldn't digest it properly.

“Hmm... I heard you grew up in the mountains and have no idea what you're talking about. ”

“Tsk, tsk.”

I kicked my tongue around, but there was a veil in Jegal Mi-hyun's eyes. The same was true of Euphoria.

“Excellent. What do you think? Yoo So-yeop.”

“Yes, as the Parliament has said. Long-standing fit of the muscle bone. This is great. And your hair is perfectly empty. ”

Jegal Mi-hyun smiled and rated it as distinctive. The Muslims were all surprised, but rumors began to spread that people were first rather than undead.

It was truly a Light Dragon Festival for young Muslims.

However, only Jinwoo, who knew the inside, expressed his condolences.

The Muslim and Old Pilgrim Rooms were preparing for the attack on the Bridge. No one knew what happened to the bridge.

“Lord, what did the shaman leader ask for?" ”

“Lord, the fortune-teller is here. I have something to say about the Shaolin recovery...”

“I swear! This time... ”

The monk vomited blood. Jinwoo felt sorry for him and gave him a cartoon without cooperation.

‘The compensation was awarded...’

Jin Woo stayed in the Muslim blind for a while to confirm the reward for this incident.

It's been quite a while since I returned the teachings.

I think the Thousand Marjones were very fond of it.

Let's go, then. ’

It was the nature of repaying the debt many times over.

The return of the sword and its tombs was only part of the debt to be repaid.

It was only a small gesture.

The Shaolin, volcanic, and pagan burns because of the martyrdom. Since Jin Woo gave the compensation for the damage, it was reasonable to sue the church.

Of course, I was going to charge you several, no, dozens. But if I couldn't pay it back, I had to pay it back with my body.

Jinwoo laughs and opens the portal. The courier planted a portal stone on the bridge, allowing you to move quickly. Arriving at the bridge gate, you see a half-broken gate.

Jinwoo casually walked inside.

“It's crowded.”

All the martyrs became a force. I remembered a movie I saw a while ago when I saw a river.

It was a zombie movie. Much more powerful than a zombie. This is because it has a higher power than the level of a lifetime without air.

‘We should retrieve it first. ’

When Jin Woo opened the subspace and gestured, all the gangsters entered the subspace. I think it would be useful as a worker if I just solved Margie's part.

Jinwoo was going to send it to the horse system first.

“Then…”

Jinwoo leisurely wandered around the bridge and put in everything that seemed expensive.

There was a thousand war in the center of the bridge. There were tens of thousands of unsecured books stored inside the Great War. It varied not only in horticultural books, but also in radio waves and safari.

There were hardly any elixirs piled up like mountains. It was collected by dominating Moorim in cancer.

We could use it as a game event. ’

There were still many users demanding unstructured skills. It seemed okay to unravel the secret in the maze in order to attack the labyrinth smoothly. Jinwoo put the whole Great War in the sub-space.

Jinwoo moves toward the Thousand Marjon. Jinwoo could feel his energy, because Cheonmarjon was a monarch.

A little distance from the bridge, you see a canyon. There is a huge cave.

In front of the giant cave was a door made of 10,000 years old, and it was half open.

[S +] Thousand Dong

"Remember the sky above! ’

A place where everything in the early Thousands of Marjourneys is asleep.

It contains the true misconception of the Celestial Shrine. A new world will be opened if we build the Thousand Horsemen.

Jinwoo nods.

It was also the Thousand Mascot when it came to bridging. Although it was in the sub-space of Jinwoo, it did not have the true Jinwoo Shrine.

Jinwoo approached in front of Chun-man. I tore open a door made of 10,000 years old and put it in the sub-space.

I was taking it with me.

‘That's what I'm talking about. ’

It was luxurious.

The treasures left by the invitations were great.

Starting with the sword of rank A, there were various kinds of secret ingredients that only the monks can learn, and elixirs that only come out once a thousand years. Jinwoo, of course, swept it all away.

But I still had a feeling I was lacking.

I went to the end of the thousand cars, and a room came out. On the wall was everything about the Celestial Shrine, and the Celestial Marathi Zone had been set up in the center and locked into an epiphany.

Jinwoo opened his eyes as he approached.

Kuaaaa!

An enormous burst of energy erupts from the eyelight.

It was quite a sight to behold.

Lv.92

[S +] Danwoocheon

Title: [S +] Thousand Marzizones

Age: 739

Retention Skill: [S] Magic Attack, [S] Non-polar, [S] Magnifier

Special Skills:

[S +] Heavenly Pontoon

The apex of horticulture.

It is the best shameless force that pushes the limits of humans. It is known that only someone born without a polarity can learn it properly. He was enlightened after the assault on the Ganesh Bridge.

Thousand Amazing Danwoocheon took off his crown and got up on his feet.

His face was filled with a sense of accomplishment due to realization, and he was filled with arrogance that no one could face him. However, when I saw Jinwoo, I had to be flawed.

What I felt in Jinwoo was something darker than Magi.

However, he calmly postured.

“You don't need to talk. ”

When Cheonmarzi said that, he pulled Margie up.

Jinwoo glances at him and shifts his gaze to the murals around him. The Celestial Shrine's tombstone was all written, because it was quite curious.

Ta-ah!

Thousands of Magazines were shot at Jinwoo.

As I spread the Hundred Horsemen's Forest, Margie was able to process it. Every time I step forward, Margaery is pushed like a wave. No being could stand still in front of the Thousand Armed Forces. Of course, it was limited to the people of the Moorish world.

Jinwoo shakes his hand slightly, and Margie disappears.

Whee!

The Cheonmarzi Zone opened up the Great Depression and attacked Jinwoo. One by one, it was the power to wipe out the small hills.

Jinwoo dodges a fist, admiring it, and finally raises his hand to a tremendous amount of violence.

The fist of the Thousand Marxist was caught in the hands of Jin Woo.

Kuaaaa!

The shockwave shook the pulsation.

Cheonmarjon looked surprised to see his fist caught. It is because I did not know that the world would be destroyed so easily.

Jinwoo looks around. The dust disappears so neatly that the pulsations sparkle.

“Vanity will love it. ”

Jinwoo smiled at the Cheonmarzi Zone. The Thousand Magazines retreated, flawed.

“That would be quite useful. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“To learn.”

Cheonmarzi looked at Jin Woo.

The man in front of me was the best foe I've seen in centuries.

The tactics of creating coercion, nullifying the hemorrhage and crushing the bridge were astonishing. Moreover, his whole career was not pushed by him at all.

However, the Catholic Shrine was only allowed to be a shaman to the Thousand Margaeries.

“I understand that you are my equal. But not everyone can master the Celestial Master. ”

Even Cheonmarjon, who was born without delay, felt the crisis at the bridge and was barely enlightened and completed.

Jinwoo looked at the mural with information and immediately learned the Thousand Horsemen.

For Jinwoo, it was as easy as adding and subtracting.

[SS] Grand Monarch

The Great Monarch of Gold completely understands the Celestial Shrine and creates a new one. All the tombs of the Thousands of Marxists have been reorganized for the great lord of gold, the incarnation of evil.

Beautiful, cool and majestic.

Not to mention its power.

Jin Woo spread the Monarch Information towards the Cheonmarzi Zone. The energy that was not comparable to that of the Thousands of Marjourneys blew up the Thousand Marjourneys backwards.

Kwa-ga-ga!

The mural of the Celestial Shrine exploded and became dust.

Cheonmarzi looked at Jinwoo, barely holding the center. His eyes were filled with awe.

“You're welcome... New Founding Fathers...”

No, it was much higher than that.

It was a ball beyond his cognitive abilities, which he could not have imagined. Even if I trained for a thousand years, I couldn't reach it.

“Easy.”

It was too easy for Jinwoo.

Then I remembered that vanity was groaning because it was hard to do the dishes. Vanity's manager couldn't stand the vanity and was constantly replaced.

The right talent was right in front of me.

“Are you a good dishwasher? ”

Jinwoo smiled softly and looked at the Cheonmarzi Zone.

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