Volcanic Spirit

52, residual. (3)

A person is a figure in which a person and a person lean.

As the saying goes, men become more courageous as they gather, and the more they depend on others. It would be nice if a group of Hana gathered and showed their intelligence, but most of them were often caught up in madness.

The same was true of the enemies who invaded Jangwon.

Without a proper name, those who just got together here and there became a group of trustees for no reason. That's why I didn't think it was strange, even when I was running around following someone's cry. Rather, he was full of thoughts that he would find Lee Hwon faster than anyone else and kneel down.

"No. No one's here!”

"What's going on here?"

They don't have a general.

So I was confused when I had a problem.

At that time, a flash shot up from the path they had come.

At the same time, Lee Hwon's words burst out.

"Are you looking for me?"

The equator's attention was focused.

Lee Hwon, on the other hand, did not hide his expression.

Do I have to go this far?’

This was a request from Saekma.

It was impossible to kill all enemies, even if Lee Hwon showed his prestige, and even if he was responding to the mask and sakma. I heard that some people use them if they run away alive anyway. It is to publicize Lee Hwon's identity through their mouths. To do so, he had to look cool like the main character in the story.

[Brother! Kill him with the most spectacular, big moves possible.]

I think Saekma made it for me.

It was worth his while.

Therefore, Lee Hwon's voice contained an unusual amount of danger.

"The sin of being greedy, even though it was declared to belong to all men! The sin of not repenting and not holding back the slaughter, even though the master of Hwangbo Sega admitted to sin! I will not forgive you for all that sin!"

Before the return, I applied the words spoken by the political factions towards the Six Monks. And the enemies showed their way to live, just as the Sixth Monkey did at the time.

"Kill!"

Enemy, flesh, shouting and swearing poured out like an arrow.

Lee Hwon watched the enemy approach with his arms stretched out.

Then he held the bottle high and tilted it. Clear liquor poured through the entrance. The flowing liquor began to wet the residential area by bouncing the moon's

Blow, gargle!

It wasn't as cool as I thought it would be.

The scene created by throwing away empty bottles after drinking all of them was quite wonderful.

Love, love, love!

Blood spewed from the head of a drunkard who was blown away like a sparkle. The moment the fragments of the broken bottle and the blood were mixed and scattered from side to side, the scream grew like an epidemic.

A dozen people fell down with a cry.

"Monster, monster!"

Hana Yi-hwon did not mingle with them.

Even though he was lured by Saekma, a normal person would never join this. The same was true even if there were a brief mistake or unavoidable circumstances. Such a man did not live long, if not today.

"More than anything else, considering personal circumstances, who else would die in this world?’

Thus, as soon as he jumped into the enemy camp with his arms spread out like a bijo, he moved his arms and martial arts. The perforated arm castle made it possible to handle the Palhwang and the martial arts like a body. As the sword stretched as long as it was attached to the fingertips, it flashed gold.

This will satisfy the saxophagus.

That's why Yi Hwon now swung Palwang and Mu-geuk for his own satisfaction.

Evil to hell!

Not because it is a grand compromise or a hero.

As a human being, I just don't want to see bad people.

"So die."

As soon as a gentle word came out, the golden and blood mixed in. How many people can stop the moment the blood vessels are activated and scattered? Each of them fell in seconds over the decades.

Never dreamed of being desperate, or of striking back.

It was torn down like a straw mat.

The killer's composure would have been ruined as the slaughter continued.

It is no wonder that the political faction's members and their partners have failed to overcome the pressure of blood and are in the mouth of a coin.

Hana Lee Hwon lives two lives.

He was not shaken by the composure of blood, but by his disciplined mind even before his return.

That is why he dies, and there is no hesitation in killing again.

As he performed his full-fledged skills with a solid body and mind, he was overwhelmed by the spirit of absolute master.

It infused new feelings into the madness of a group.

It's fear.

Every time I ran around in blood, my head and limbs were torn apart and scattered. It was not a fight between the strong and the strong, but a fight between the beasts, and furthermore, I hesitated to think that hell would be like this

The moment fear mingled, the head cleared, the hands slowed, and the feet did not move as if they had been lodged in the ground.

"Ah, ah!"

Someone threw a knife and turned around.

In the first place, there was no sense of mission or homogeneity.

So the moment someone took their first step, the weak showed their true colors.

It was a run.

"I gotta get out of here!”

"Sal, save me!"

Fortunately Lee Hwon didn't care about them.

It's just going straight to Jang-won's heart.

'The next day, ··.'.'.'.''

Leave it to me!

The stream was neither wide nor deep.

If you're a fighter at the peak, you'll be able to use a dragon to move on.

Thus, the enemies who chose to flee boosted their strength ahead of the stream.

Pavat!

At that moment an arrow shot up near the collapsed bridge.

The sudden baptism of arrows baffled the enemies. Some fell with a flounder after being hit by an arrow, but to some extent twisted themselves to avoid the arrow.

a quick wrapper

That's when the mask appeared.

Hiding in the dark, he cut off the blood of his enemies, who had lost their balance like a spray.

A penny pinches a man's death.

As if to prove it, there are five who cut and stabbed to death in the air. The end of those who fell off the arrow was not so different. As soon as the colored horse shook a barrel that seemed to have cut off a bamboo, the reflection flooded in.

"Ah! The world has gotten a lot better."

Items handled by the Cheongdo Grand Prize Group included soft old age that can be installed easily and memorized that is easy to carry. Saekma let out an exclamation and then swung the gourd. Those who were hit by arrows and memorized were cut off with screams.

[Don't kill them all!]

The sound of the saxophone made the horse snort.

[Dumbs up!] You think we're big? I can't stop you if I can't stop them all!]

That means that Lee Hwon can kill everyone.

Saekma exclaimed at Lee Hwon, who was striking out his enemies with a blind eye.

"You've never met!"

Lee Hwon exclaimed with exclamations.

"Your clothes have changed!"

Most of what he has been dealing with so far is a woman.

There were occasional confusions between them of the colored woodcutters and of those who seemed to be a pariah, or a new warrior. However, it was confirmed that those who wore the same clothes were wearing as they were caught in the eye.

Even a familiar servant.

It was Hwang Bo Se.

Lee Hwon did not forget about Saekma.

Brother, you must kill the outer and oxen!

'I'll kill you if you don't!’

They threw dozens of socheon mines in the Soryongdaeyeon.

Even his family, Hwang Bo-woong, didn't care.

Lee Hwon, who had been attached to his family and home even before his return, must be able to beat him to death.

"Whoo."

Breathe out, breathe in again.

Lee Hwon's new model split into eight.

So far, it has been just killing, but from now on it is an attack for the sake of atonement.

As soon as the Amcheon Gunlimbo was opened to the extreme, the ripples were scattered, and they each created a strong flag, a mixture of gold and blood on both hands. And it fell like a lightning bolt in the center of the Huangbo Sega.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

It was a reenactment of a blow that turned the earth upside down against the fifteen masters before the return. Hwang Bo-se's fighters couldn't bear what they couldn't resist.

Lee Hwon's new model mixed in with blood and flesh.

Beep Beep down!

In the meantime, a fairly severe blow poured in from behind.

"The head of the family!"

Hwang Bo-ryong vented speculation all over the body.

The fists he stretched out were brilliant enough to push the moonlight away.

"Slow."

After kicking his tongue, Yi Hwon quickly hit the martial arts, and at that moment the waves of strong energy divided the space from side to side.

Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Hwang Bo-ryong's body, which was cut from head to groin, was thrown from side to side as if it were explosive.

"Taeryong! You little brute! Heaven will not forgive you!"

Hwangbo Iron and Steel, the outer Danso of Hwangbo Sega, rushed angrily.

"Isn't that what you've heard a lot?"

The enemy was also an oil fountain.

Lee Hwon lightly brushed off Hwangbo Steel's offensive.

While exchanging three or four pieces, Yi Hwon's seat caught Hwangbo Steel's beard like thunder.

"You little punk!"

The Hwangbo Iron & Steel lost its balance for a moment, and leaned its upper body forward.

Lee Hwon pulled his beard to his seat and put Woo-soo in his face.

Bugak!

The history of the Hwangbo Iron and Steel was scattered throughout the whole region.

As soon as the flesh was torn, the nose was crushed, and the face was crushed, the fists came in one after another.

Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap!

"The evil deeds of Hwang Bo-sei are known throughout the world, and he will not be forgiven for his sins even in his death!"

As soon as Yi Hwon made a big mistake holding the body of Hwangbo Iron and Steel in one hand, the fighters of Hwangbo Sega lost their fighting spirit. And there were fighters who mingled among them.

I don't know who it is, but I think it's the waterproof that Saekma said.

Then they're the same ones.

"Revenge the Goddess!"

"Never miss the life and death of this chapter!"

Who is the godfather, and where is Jangwon?

A normal person would have wondered.

Hana Lee Hwon didn't care.

He didn't live a life of ease enough to ask why he aimed a knife at him to kill him.

"Come! I'll show you why the head of the Seven Monks was called the wilderness today!"

Fireballs shot out of Lee Hwon's eyes.

He was never ashamed of being a demon.

I just struggled to live.

I accepted it if you said it was a monster.

From the Gangho where Yi Hwon lived, and the Gangho where he lives now, he will travel the whole world as a demon.

The regions of the blood vessels spread throughout the body.

At that moment, Lee Hwon's whole body was a weapon.

The grey robe worn by the striking equator was stained with blood.

"Taeryong Samno is here!"

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth, although three of his seventy-year-old old masters appeared.

Kang Ho once again realized that it was such a big place.

Look at how they rush in as if they were the first people in the world, before and after their return.

"Names that won't be known anyway!"

Lee Hwon won three training passes with his body.

Tutter-tutter-tuttle-tutung!

Tae Ryung Samno's acceptance speech showed the depth of decades of training. Just because you have studied for decades and learned military service for decades, you cannot achieve what everyone wants. To them, Lee Hwon was an extraordinary being, just as there was a sky above.

"I'll erase it myself!"

Yi Hwon held the strong sword with his bare hands.

As soon as the force was given, the strong flag dispersed and the sword sank. Due to the blood ties passed through the sword, the opponent missed the sword. Frowning, he chased the retreating enemy and cut his throat. There are only two people left who were less than three. Without having to exhale, the two old men were cut and cut. When Taerung Samno collapsed, even the few grey-bellied fighters fled without looking back.

"Ha."

Only then did Lee Hwon do the funeral and sweep away his blood-soaked hair. It wasn't tiring, it wasn't shaking, it was just annoying.

"Until when do things like flies rush in?"

I thought of the absolute masters before the return.

As soon as they made their name known, most enemies ran away with their tails. However, Lee Hwon had too many unqualified sewage.

This is the only way to run out of time to drink.

"No, I can't. Go to the Moorim League and make a real fuss."

Lee Hwon blurted out his words.

Saekma and Talma, which organized the remnants, came.

"Brother."

While drinking the alcohol that the horse was handing over, the colored horse shed sighs.

"Oh! It's Sakyamuni. Why did these bastards come all this way?"

While drinking, Yi Hwon glanced at the dead Sakyamuni fighters.

"What do they say they're going to avenge the godfather?"

"The Godfather?"

The stroma narrowed the middle of the forehead.

"Why?"

"Seokgajang has a lot of influence on oil prices and government. It's not just a place to study, but a place to pursue practicality, so it's quite recognizable. I don't know why they're here, but it's bothering me."

Lee Hwon smiled.

It was interesting to see a guy named Gaegido touching a back alley.

"There's a way to prevent a trifle in the bud."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun