Volcanic Spirit

*

Among the ruins of Cheonnyongjeon Hall, the black man is just one of the four apostles.

In addition to the Sasangsa Temple and the Sasinsa Temple, he was only one of the sixteen.

Each apostle had a different role.

The four musketeers and four musketeers focused on schemes that could produce short-term effects. The Sasang apostle made a long-term plot out of the old man's appearance. The Sasinsado is a free-spirited creature with the permission of the Heavenly Dragon.

So there is nothing great about being a black man.

He was also nothing but a servant created by Cheonsyong.

Lee Hwon, who has been through him many times, and other apostles did not think so.

The apostle of the first().

Therefore, the apostles could not know the black man.

The forces he created, his relationship with Chen Ryong, and his real goals were foggy. Therefore, the apostles were wary of the Negroes, and the dolls that were reduced to the limbs of the apostles looked up to the Negroes. If he was equally seduced by Kangrim's wedding magic, he wanted to be beaten by his best opponent.

That's the black man.

And what he had put out in the temple of Chennyong was a five-jwa.

The black man was willing to put forward the four posts and the five posts to clear up the surroundings of Yi Hwon. They were the blood dragons and the silent gosa. The "Blood Dragon" was a second-class man whose name had begun to become known to the modern world, and the "silent master" is just a musician who carries around an old dozen cash and sells tunes.

One was confident.

And it was cruel.

Nothing was rough, especially with the permission of the owner.

"Where shall we begin?"

Following a blood-hungry voice, a calm voice was heard.

"What the black man wants is a disciple of bad news. In addition, it is to cut off Ye Young-young's neck, called Jeon-mara. I've never thought about anything else."

"I want you to rebel. I think I'd like to erase the Sandong River itself.

It was a frenzied remark.

One is that the world does not know, but it has enough ability.

For them, the ranking of the five-jwa was a matter of the time when they met a black man. I didn't think I was falling behind the lionesses or the lionesses.

I tried to prove it today.

As soon as he arrived at Chungampyeong, the front yard of Sandongak, he narrowed the gap between his eyes.

"That's strange."

The Blood Dragon turned his neck and made an uncomfortable face.

"Oh! That's offensive. Is it true?"

"I think so. It's the truth I've never felt before. It's strange. Very strange."

"Good for you, Crack. Doesn't that mean you don't have to go at ease anymore?"

said the silent master, glancing at his side.

"Would you like to be in the front?"

"Of course!"

Bang!

The Blood Dragon shot out like a shell.

The redness stretched like a line along the terrain he ran.

The silent obsequences followed leisurely.

Quaqam!

The main gate of the mountain musician was shattered and scattered.

It's no surprise that the twin heads of blood dragons are so small as to break the iron gates. Until the arrival of Hana Mukgeosa, the Haemryongin could not step inside Sega.

"This is so ominous!"

Then a low voice came from somewhere.

"Come in."

I couldn't find a direction for a moment, as if it were a hexadecompatibility. Having already seen the power of the truth, they also regarded it as the power of the bronchial tubes.

"You looked funny."

With a sigh of silence, he snorted and took steps.

"It's the first time in decades that I've shown strength. I need to change my plan. I'll kill everything alive."

"I'll help."

The silent tribute nodded at the cry of the Blood Dragon's wrath.

*

"I'll help you, too.

It was a determined remark by Ak Oh-chun.

However, he had a hard time even accepting the newly established old palace bricklayer. So bad luck and bad news gathered together with the gasoline of the Sega.

"Are we all gathered?"

At the devil's word, the gasoline glistened resolutely instead of answering. However, they were embarrassed by the following words, and they tilted their heads at each other.

"I'll tell you again. Watch. This is why I called you."

The evil tongue came out, holding two single spears together.

"You can't. An enemy showed up at Sega and said, "Just watch."

"Now is the time. Are you angry? Then train harder, and think harder. The new Kang-ho cannot shine simply because he has a good musculoskeletal and has met a good private matter. I have gathered you because I don't think this will touch my skin."

The devil moved his steps with his hands on his back.

"I'll show you the mouth of the Dragon War as a prey. Be sure to keep in mind what a great streak has come to you."

Gasoline was weighed down by the devil's presence.

Only a vicious rumor, which knows the true nature of the devil, gave a worried look. Akokchun already had a muscle ache, and the pulse was not smooth. Therefore, he was worried that the older devil might get hurt while dealing with the enemy.

"However,···.".""

Then the devil's message was heard.

[The older brother of the old-fashioned bricklayer told bad luck, but you are the most suitable. So I'd like to convey the righteousness. "See, even the flesh has been decorated and dealt with as if it were true, for he saw the world in its true way."

“······.”

Just as the core of the operation of internal organs is when passing through the urethra, the inner truth of Sega also has different power. Look with your eyes, and remember with your heart.

The vicious rumor was unable to speak amid a mixture of nervousness and anxiety.

In the meantime, the devil beckoned and recited.

"Follow me, everybody. I'll take you to the best place to watch."

Se left Daejeon and walked through the interior.

However, the structure of Sega, which has lived for decades, was unfamiliar. No wonder the devil left the building intact and added numerous objects around it. For example, three people could pass shoulder to shoulder between the original building. However, the wall had been built so that only the arms could be inserted.

There is a raging wind blowing through the place.

Unless there was a loud noise in the neighborhood, it would not be detected.

"The new palpitating forceps are called the ten-frontal cerebral palsy."

Ten jeons were better than the old palace, and the true brain was greater than the wall force.

[Such a name.]

The mask grumbled, but inside it was a kite of admiration.

He carved a red flag on his body, perhaps at the heart of a bad news. That's why I was able to notice it faster than the evil fortune of the cattle owner or the evil rumor that the devil expected. The power of the truth spread out inside Sega was beyond common sense.

'My body is mine. The devil has made the real Sega like his own.'

The devil laughed at the complex eyes of the mask and spoke in a solemn tone.

"The ten-point brainwork consists of Beopbo and Yeokbeopbo."

He also has no qualms about conveying Shinma's deep-rooted virtues, as Lee Hwon did. If you qualify, you'll get it, otherwise it was just a floating cloud.

The Beopbo of the Ten War Crucible was the act of accepting the benefits, and the Yeokbeopbo was the act of emitting the harmful ones. The act of operating the inner workings extracted from the Danjeon and releasing waste materials is described as a genuine method installed within the rent.

"Uh, it's the enemy."

Someone's eyes have grown teary.

Two enemies are entering the inner circle from the outer circle.

The distance is twenty or so pages.

Surprisingly, however, they have yet to recognize the gasoline in the mountain.

The devil called in a vicious rumor as if it were for granted.

"Stand here and look at them."

"Yes."

"How are you?"

The evil tongue stood wide and wide open his eyes for a moment.

"Oh! I can see them well."

One of the gasoline stands by the evil tongue.

The same was true of course.

"This is where the rich blood passes when the mountain music is set up as the structure of the palsy vein. That's why it's the law. When you stand here, your eyes clear, and your watch widens. Set up a watchtower here in the future. That would make it easier to spot enemies who approach secretly."

"What kind of harmony is this?"

Gasoline set off the devil's foot with care.

"Domorrow dig here. Considering the location of the urethra, this place is where whole blood passes, rather than reverse method. It's a good place to discharge waste. So if you dig the ground, it'll be mud, and if you put in iron needles, you'll be rusty and more threatening."

The devil divided the herd of gasoline into several places throughout the explanation of the bronchial tubes that had not yet been completed.

It was a place where I could look at the enemy like an audience.

'Isn't this like watching animals in a cage?'

The bad luck of the cowhuga didn't let go of his stiff look.

A little while ago, he could not let go of the tension because he thought that the rise and fall of a mountain musician was decided. But now I've regained my composure to watch the situation.

"From now on, I will deal with the enemy."

The devil strode to the end of the horse.

"If you don't understand while watching, ask Talma. He'll understand my behavior better than any of you."

Talma, who was suddenly pointed out, smiled bitterly.

'If I could carve this all over the midfield, I would be a demon, not a brother.'

*

"Is nobody there?"

At the words of the Blood Dragon, the silent tribute solved the twelve cash that he had been carrying.

"You can't be true."

"There's no threat for the truth."

"So it's even more sinister."

"Is that where it just passed?"

"That's not true. We didn't go around the same place. If it was only that level of truth, you'd already have noticed."

"I see."

At that time, the two people's attention was focused.

Isn't it that the young man who holds the long spear between the building and the building is slowly approaching? However, even though the two were looking at each other with their eyes, they could not recognize when the young man had been walking.

"Is he a disciple of bad news?"

"I'm sure so, or I think today's day will be pretty rough."

It's a recitation of two people.

Hana the devil talked to her as if he had heard a conversation right next to her.

"I am the disciple of bad news. You must have come from Cheonnyongjeon."

As soon as he mentioned Cheonnyongjeon, the faces of the serpent and the silent master were distorted.

"The black man must have sent you, seeing as the spirit of the man who was knocking on my wall. Were you afraid of death? Or were you worried about failure? Maybe that's why you sent them. Isn't that right?"

"You have quite a few little spout."

Black-clad parents, gods, and the world to the Blood Dragon and the Silent Gersa. No further conversation was meaningless now that the devil had mocked him.

"Go."

The silent obedience flopped down.

Then he put a dozen cash on his lap and began to bounce the rope. At the same time, the Blood Dragon ran with his arms stretched out. At the moment of the act, the ripples flashed, and before I knew it, I came to the devil's close quarters and threw out a twin bowel.

Quack, quack, quack!

At that moment, however, the devil's new model collapsed.

Then, he rises from the left and makes a spear like a thunderbolt. Chang-du, who appeared from a square, aimed for the ears of a blood dragon.

dalalalalalalala

At that moment, the sound waves bounced off by the silent master flooded the concentric circle. It was also an exquisite move to the point where the offensive took place in advance after anticipating the devil's move. But the devil was pushed back as if someone were pulling him from behind.

Tatata blame!

In the meantime, he held up the spear with one hand.

As soon as I shook the end of the window with my thumb and index finger, my voice burst. The devil has been pushed back, but the distance between the blood dragon and the human race has narrowed.

"Laughing!"

The blood dragon walked backward, covering his ears.

The devil took care of the spear and continued to talk to himself.

"The reason why we just took this place as a battlefield is because it is seven steps away from the pavilion and ten steps away from the pond, so the blood of the heaven and the place of the blood of the urethra is the same. Activating the duodenum as a legal treasure will double the vigor of the ordinary."

"What are you talking about?”

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun