Volcanic Sphere

Mulim and Sorim were in a state of supertension.

Before they even dispatched the unknown power, Zegalzega, one of the five generations, was exterminated, and the Mujahideen were also badly damaged and unable to support the Mulimblinds.

In the end, only the power of the Mourim Blind and the Sorimsa had to stop the marching invasion. Fortunately, many of the unholy people in the world are already in the limelight to stop the evil faith.

More than half of Kang Ho Moorim's power came to Moorim Blind and Shalim Sa, except for those who were too far away to help. It was the minds of those who came into the limelight who were able to fight the devil and the plume with such power.

In the Blind Blind Battle of Murimblin, the best of Kang Ho, including the blind Namcheon Mountain, were gathered. Their faces were filled with such a dissatisfying light. Like a volcano just before the eruption, the atmosphere in the bowel was much harsh.

Gwangcheon, who was sitting on the throne, closed his eyes.

It was Guangcheon, who had been the head of Sorimsa for decades. On the one hand, he knew what the current atmosphere meant, as the monk wiped out his disbelief, but he didn't miss his life as an unattended man.

A slightly open gaze looked at Mt. Namcheon. If there is one who is most miserable at this moment, it will be Namcheon Mountain. As he expected, Mt. Namcheon could not hide his face.

The first one to open the gates was the master book of the blueprint deficiency.

“Blind eye, how do you direct this responsibility? ”

“Calm down, main moon. ”

“How do you calm down? Blind spot. The Corps has been wiped out. The best of Kang Ho has been wiped out on this mission. It's a catastrophe. This event will send a dark season over the next thirty years. ”

“Yes, they were the key talents of each of the moonshines. It's like the waist of Kang-ho is cut off. ”

“What the hell are you doing with the battalion? Didn't you say that it protects young people? What the hell..... ”

“It was the wrong mission from the start. Soldiers..... I can't believe that old-fashioned idea still works. ”

The Namcheon Mountain tried to calm him down somehow, but he couldn't resist the wrath of the soldiers. As if an active volcano erupted, the Holy Land poured out.

In particular, the anger of the moonshines who lost their entries in the fraternity was great. They shot at Namcheon Mountain as if they were a supporter of Iron Cheonan.

The face of Namcheon Mountain was crunched as if it had chewed the womb. It was true that he pursued the task force, but it was his own will that the candidates entered the task force. Because of this, it only felt unfair for him to be responsible for everything. But so many were staring at him as if they were going to kill him.

“What happened to the Front Squad? You don't think they're the only ones who came back alive? ”

“That's right! I trusted them and sent them a list, and they're responsible for this, aren't they? ”

People have now assumed their responsibilities by discussing the entire front line.

Namcheon only had a frustrating look and failed to give me a clear answer. In fact, it was he who was more than anyone else.

The one who proposed to organize the union was King Hongcheon, the absolute guardian of the battlefield. He and the other warriors were together, so he was able to push. However, as soon as the mission of the Soldiers failed, Yeongcheon suddenly closed his eyes.

I'm looking for the whereabouts of many people, but I haven't heard the good news yet.

Damn it!

Namcheon Mountain bites his lips so bloody.

There were many things I wanted to say. I wanted to say that I was deceived by Yeongcheon as well. But they could not accept such an excuse.

Angry soldiers needed someone to take charge of the situation now. It was a Namcheon mountain.

‘Where the hell did you go? You're not hiding yourself trying to transfer all this responsibility to me, are you? ’

I heard an ominous feeling, but I tried not to be introverted by Namcheon Mountain.

“The Cavalry's ambush provoked rather a horror. That's why they're coming up for revenge. ”

“That's right. The early attacks on the Fellowship were rather upsetting. ”

The atmosphere in the intestine was flowing to its worst.

Now people were blaming the union for stirring up the fast. Their faces were filled with chaos and fear.

Even at this moment, the pagans were getting closer. Now that Zegalshega has been annihilated and turned into a servant, it was only a matter of time before we got here. The fact that they had to fight that dreadful evil was paralyzing their reason.

In an instant, he became an Asura.

It reminded me of the market barrel with a mix of the voice of Sancheon Nam and the voice of the need to find reason and take action.

None of the foreigners here were the culminating masters of the blessing, and none were responsible for the doorway. When I went out, everyone looked up. But no matter what they looked like, they couldn't find the true flavor of the Great Bargain.

Their voices were clearer as they closed their eyes. The clearer their voices were, the stronger they felt.

Amitabul! Amitabul! ’

No matter how violent the waves were, they would eventually become silent after a while. It's now that emotions are raging and raising their voices, but I thought the soldiers would eventually find a reason. At this time, the soldiers would not listen to anything.

After some time, as Guangcheon thought, the militants who raised their voices sought reason little by little. And a man came to Guangcheon to ask for his opinion.

“What does Ambassador Guangcheon think we should do? ”

It was a singer named Thaddu of the Murim under heaven. And Guangcheon was the head of Shaolin. Of course, I was forced to be polite about the tone or attitude I asked.

Then, Guangcheon thought the atmosphere to talk was ripe.

“Amitabul! Your anger is most obvious. The text doesn't know the whereabouts of Little Cheonan. But right now, I think it's more urgent to take action than to hold the blind accountable. As everyone knows, paganism has reached our threshold. In this situation, hardening the blindness and pulling a new one is more likely to bring in a self-destruct egg. ”

“Do you think the Ambassador should continue to be blind? So who's responsible for what happened so far? ”

“Responsibility is not too late to ask later. For now, isn't surviving a priority? ”

“Umm!”

Guangcheon talked about survival.

I was quiet for a moment.

That's what the director of Shaolin said. The feeling of crisis was also greatly felt, as the weight was forced to be different.

I dared not dispute the existence of another Moon Pharisee when the Shaolin of the underworld spoke of survival. At the moment, it is only the Moon pavilions outside Jungwon, like the volcanoes and Jongnam pavilions, that are at least separated from the Horse Storm. The rest of them were forced to be affected by this clash.

In other words, at the moment of the fall of the Shaolin and the Mourim Blind, their doorways and their grounds are also under the influence of the pagan religion. It was almost as if I could see what their destiny would be.

“Huw!”

“Mmm!”

A sigh came out everywhere.

“Amitabul! Now is the time to empower the blind. I think so. ”

In Guangcheon's words, the soldiers only noticed each other.

They also knew that the words of Gwangcheon were correct because there were not many pointed stars. But to move on like this, my body didn't live.

It was then.

Kung!

Suddenly, Namcheon unwrapped his head and knelt.

He said to them, "This man has sinned in front of many troops. I also acknowledge the enormous damage done to the Moorish Blind by attracting the forerunners. I also know that this sin cannot be repaid by death. But if there's anything you want, I want you to give me the best chance to fight in front of you. I want to make a little mistake by fighting at the forefront with a white-served heart. Throwing stones at me postpones the crisis of Gandhi. I would gladly be right without avoiding it. ”

The unruly voice and eyes of Namcheon Mountain moved the minds of the soldiers little by little.

It was a car that had no alternative anyway. The minds of the warriors moved a little in the direction of the blindness of Namcheon Mountain.

Looking at him, Gwangcheon sighed. At least because I thought the worst was avoided.

Neither was Namcheon Mountain hot, but it was too dangerous to replace the blinds in the same situation.

It was then.

“Khh, big deal. ”

Suddenly, the door was opened and a white bored monk jumped into the war. He was a disciple of Shaolin.

Gwangcheon, who felt an unusual atmosphere, stood up and asked.

“What's going on? ”

“Don't worry, it's a pagan. ”

“What?”

“It is said that a pagan has appeared in front of more than a hundred leagues outside Mount Noble. ”

“Is that true? ”

“This is news from the opening. ”

“Umm!”

Gwangcheon spilled his voice without even knowing that it was open information.

Along with Hao Moon, the place with the most reliable information network was open. If the opening had said so, it would certainly have been true.

The atmosphere of the intestine, which seemed to restore peace, quickly cooled. A threat that was felt only a long way came true.

It was no longer the time to argue about responsible materials. In the face of the crisis, they had to get together.

Gwangcheon hurriedly raised Namcheon Mountain.

“Blind eye, stop getting up. ”

“Ambassador!”

“Forgiveness is the law of offsetting with balls. Ganho needs Blind Leadership. ”

“Thank you. I will risk my life to defeat this man, Mother. ”

Namcheon bowed with his head to Guangcheon.

‘The devil is prolonging my life. ’

On the other hand, I felt relieved.

Even when he became a blind man for the first time, he was full of will. There was also a belief in defeating the threat of evil and keeping the peace of the lieutenants. However, he was focused on expanding his forces by engaging in military warfare with the Southern Arctic.

The young unmanned man, who was full of will, wore out by the wind of rubies and became an obsolete unmanned man, and eventually became impatient in defending his place.

Knowing that, Namcheon had no choice but to join the blind. For he now has only one good title: Blind.

Even without it, he knew that he was nothing.

* * *

The upper reaches of the sky stare indifferently at that distant mountain.

It was one of Zhongwon Oak, the Heavy Oak, namely, Mt. In Mt. Nok, the womb of the Murim of the world was in common with the Shaolin and the Murim.

Mulim, who lost his home to the Evil Goat and was growing old, was great in the fact that he had a Shaolin corpse.

“Did you finally get here? ”

It's the unarmed of the lieutenants. There was a place to hear it at any time. Everyone could come with their heart, and through the open mountain gate, they could enter the shrine at will.

But for everyone, the free prose was firmly closed only to the poisonous Protestants.

Thorim, an impotent man, denied the Protestant religion.

They defined the name of the god they believed in as false.

The perception that paganism is social in people's brains has had a large impact on the adversarial attitude of such a sorcerer.

Others found this place so far and hard for the Protestants. So it took too long.

Although it took decades to get here, the face of the upper cloth, which was only cold, was slightly red.

“If you defeat only the Shaolin, the midwives will lose their sentiments and fall into a stalemate. ”

It's a force. It may be bigger than the Mourim Blind. Mulimblin, a group of numerous moonshines and figures from the real Lieutenant, outperformed the Shaolin Company in power. However, the upper limit was thought to be more intimidating by Shaolin.

It was then.

“Military.”

An old man suddenly appeared before him with a familiar voice. The upper limit cloth recognizes the old man and bows its head.

“Are you here? You've done a great job. ”

There were not so many examples of how respectful the upper limit was.

The old man's name was Yu Kang-hyun.

Absolute adherence to what is known as the Ghost Mage, the original teacher. He deserved the example of the Upper Cayman.

More than a dozen elderly people were seen behind their backs. Those who gave rise to unusual prayers were the unarmed of the clergy.

They were on their way to demolish the Mujahideen with the orders of the Upper Chernobyl. Some were wounded, some were dead, and some were unable to come together. However, their faces were full of sentiment that they had a sobriety in front of their eyes rather than a loss.

They also looked forward to coming to Sorimsa as much as the upper limit cloth.

Yu Kang-hyun represented them.

“The Shaolin is ours. I can never give up that much. You concentrate on the blindness. ”

“I know. ”

“Just give me the men. We are ready to attack the Shaolin Company at any time. ”

I can't stand the excitement, but I keep busting my shoulders. It was the same for the other guards.

Everyone was afraid, but rather they were feeling jealous. It was because of the belief that defeating only the Shaolins could achieve a religious world.

To know their hearts, the upper cloth smiled lightly.

“When the battle begins, you will be at the forefront. ”

“Then what do you hesitate to do? Come on, don't give me orders. ”

“Everyone is tired of coming a long way. Now is the time to rest and gather strength. ”

“Umm!”

“But I won't keep you waiting that long. ”

The smile on the mouth of the upper cloth became darker.

He looks up at the sky.

Heaven had to gather its strength for a long time to drop the lightning. But such a condensed force destroys everything.

This war was also about to happen.

The Upper Limit Cherry smells of dark blood in the breeze.

‘If the wind passes now, the wind of a new age will blow. ’