Volcanic Spirit

81, 18 to 1. (2)

Moon Sang couldn't speak.

He would not have asked the flow of context, but would have asked if it was possible. However, Lee Hwon shouted "Of course" as if he was hungry and drinking when he was bored.

"You're going to do it all?"

Of course, you won't be dealing with 18 players at the same time.

However, even if individuals are losers in one area, they are not lacking. It will be impossible to fight without a break, so you'll have to take a break, and then you won't be able to see the end.

Lee Hwon glanced out of the window and spoke in a impatient tone.

"It's been longer than I thought."

A new dance competition will be held at dawn.

So the only time left was three o'clock.

Therefore, the old masters had three strikes in mind.

However, Lee Hwon's subsequent remarks went beyond the level of astonishment and even wanted to give up thinking.

"The duck will be finished in half-tasting."

"Huh? Steamed duck?"

"What does this have to do with steamed duck?"

"It's famous for its homecoming specialties. The drinks are ready, so all we need to do is make some snacks. So let's get started."

The person who was recently promoted to the general manager of the hospital handled duck meat well. No one knew whether steamed duck was famous for its special food.

Right now, a year later, steamed duck becomes a food that's hard to eat except for a few top brass!’

Lee Hwon has given up his appetite.

Lee Hak-ju of the Dokcheon Military Academy began to smile at Lee Hwon's expression. It seems like he is really waiting for steamed duck, not a joke or a bluff. Soon he burst into laughter and said,

"Hahahaha! I've never been in such a state of flux in my life. Okay, I don't know when the braised duck was a specialty, but I'm going to have to finish it quickly and get me a leg."

Maeng-ju accepted it, and has already decided to give a demonstration. Lee Hwon, who will deal with 18 players in a row, was only worried, but there was no more resistance.

The long-term writer of the communists pulled out the sword as if he could not help the public criticism of the horse racing. The moment the sword was pulled out, it was so cool that it was hard to face those who could not face it.

"The Bokma Grand Sword is the most famous for its military exploits, but to prove myself, it would be the Chilchee Sword and the Keumryun Ho Gong. This is a tax-saving tool that needs at least twenty years' training!"

He showed his ability that he was not wrong.

Chilcheegi Sword is a test that divides herbivores into seven species and then intertwines like a spider's web. Thus, the momentum was different for each second meal, as if they were conducting different swordsmanship. There was even a rumor that the common denomination's lacquerware sword was once handed down from the Magyo.

고오오오오

As soon as the Chilchae Sword reached its peak, the golden line, a symbol of the meritorious deeds of gold, rose from the body of the Great Inpyeong. It stretched out as long as a snake around the mall, and of itself acted as a self-defense force.

"Hooray! I remember seeing the forewarning unfold. It's been 30 years since I've seen you again!"

"Huh, the common shamanism is so subtle that it is misleading to say that it is still a matter of political affairs."

As Dae In-pyeong said, Chilchae-gum and Geumryun-ho-gong were places where the disciples of the communists had to train for a long time to reach.

"When are you coming?"

The public spoke in a solemn tone, holding a groundbreaking ceremony.

Lee Hwon exclaimed.

"I asked you to do a secret dance, but you've been training since a while ago."

I thought there would be no more surprises.

However, Lee Hwon's words were once again filled with laughter and exclamations. In a word, he meant that he would not see what kind of military merit he was.

"Here we go!"

Lee Hwon flung himself lightly.

Even with the scattering of intangible swords, public criticism would be cornered.

However, as it was now a place to check the authenticity of the case, he threw his fist at me despite his hard work. It was a reluctantly stretched fist, but the moment Palhwang was overlaid, a strong wind swirled.

"Huh!"

At a moment's notice, the Grand Inquisitor twisted the sword to block the throw.

If it were Lee Hwon, he would have just pierced it using his blood vessels or bypassed it before his opponent responded. He was simply pushed out of the way because he chose the form of a bimu, and soon poked his two fists in succession.

Papapapapapat!

It's a secret to the truth, but no one is a warrior. If Lee Hwon surrender or decides that he cannot be judged, he will be able to aim for the best in the world. As a result, Dae-in-pyeong performed his best to the point where sweat formed.

'Sensitivity is a change in the midfield. Although the communists belonged to the old faction, their actual authority was insignificant. Now is a good opportunity to imprint the names of the communists on them!’

At the moment of one or twenty seconds or so, the eyes of the Great Inpyeong shook like a storm, and soon after he stepped down on his own, he dropped the edge of the sword and gave up the offensive.

"Do we still have more to look at?"

Lee Hwon joined hands without saying a word when asked by the public.

"Hoo-hoo. All right."

The critic returned to his seat and gave a mysterious look. In one mind, he dreamed of growing up by constantly repeating his battle with Lee Hwon.

'Even if I can't reach it, I have to tell the future generations.’

Jang Moon-in's duty was so grave that he had to think about the next thing, without the time to mourn his defeat.

"Next."

Lee Hwon's words brought out the lyricist of the Gyoryongse.

He had already met her in Cheongunnu, so he started dancing after giving her a light greeting.

Chae Chae Chae Chae Chae Chae Chaeng!

The Gyeryongsega is a military achievement suitable for performing on a ship, using Janggang and Dong Dongho as the main stage. In fact, Gyo-ryong Se-ju performed the sword in a precarious position to the extent that it was almost a feat, and the aftermath was scattered everywhere.

Tutter-tutter-tuttle-tutung!

When the fighters were bouncing their own airwaves, Maeng Ju-man still did not even move with his arms folded. This is because the flag was naturally combed, as if it had been unfolded.

"I think that's enough."

The expression of the Coryongseju was similar to that of the people.

Unlike him, who was soaking wet as if he had been in the water for a short time, Lee Hwon did not sweat a single drop a drop of sweat.

"Haha, but considering the slight narrowing of the forehead, it must have been more powerful than the communists.’

Hana Devil and Myoma pinpointed Lee Hwon's innermost thoughts.

[Large, frowning] I think you're annoyed because the time is longer than you thought.]

[It's not easy to find out the authenticity of an unfamiliar warrior, no matter how large it is.]

The mama glanced at Lee Hwon's countenance.

[Would I join you?]]

[Actually, I thought of that, too.]

The devil was also an itch in his buttocks.

"Hmm, I don't know what the Lords of the Heavenly Dragon War are doing right now."

When he was out of luck, the mare, who had been quarreling like a dog, naturally came to his word.

"So if you don't mind, we'll help you."

It would have been better than just sitting and watching, although it was annoying to talk to the much younger ones about their friends.

Of course Lee Hwon was pleased.

"Right! They've learned a lot of the Shinma's deep learning anyway, so they'll be able to notice that the flow of natural knowledge is off.”

"Uh! Guan-ju! The Guan-ju's appearance is also shocking. But putting out the agenda of the governor is a disgrace to us."

At that moment, as if he had waited, he showed the real skills hidden by the devil and the devil. For a moment, the Nogosu were shocked to see the intangible genitals of the mausoleum swirling through the entire war.

The devil was no different.

He had already checked the inside of the temple before they came. Now that he has carved a ten-stringed brain on his body and has even figured out the location, there was no reason to be afraid of even a blind race.

"This isn't about deciding the order of Kang Ho. I'm not playing!"

Lee Hwon did not give up his hard-line attitude as the steamed duck roars before his eyes.

"Not all monsters are strong. One, two, two."

It would have been convenient to say that your master was more than two levels in terms of allocation, and that they were the ones who were groveling.

But he couldn't, so he continued in a strong tone.

"I assure you."

Yi Hwon also sent a message to the standing forehorse.

[Find the chroma and the mask. If you look at the trends of the Hao Gate, you'll find your track record, and just call the mask. If you're nearby, you'll come on your own.]

The defense of Cheonryongjeon is proceeding smoothly.

The whereabouts of the autopsy and the one that would have been kidnapped by them are still unknown. As a result, he sent out the scorpion, which he should be aware of even if he is here, so he left the matter to be handled.

[Yes!]

Even she came out of the race and there was no one more to notice.

"If the governor's will is true, then there's nothing we can do."

The Volcanic League, Jongnampa, Sandongak and Namgoong Sega followed Lee Hwon's wishes from the beginning, but even the communists and the Kyoryong Sees secretly put spoons on top. This means that it is not a matter of shame since they are finished anyway.

"Let's do that.”

Three spaces were created in Daejeon when even Maengju made a decision, and the rainstorm began simultaneously.

"헙! What was it just now? It's as if you're reading my herbivores. Do you happen to know a man named Cheongwoo Prehistory?"

The devil's law book and the reverse law book exerts power by blocking all existing variables. Therefore, the opponent had no choice but to flounder because the pitch of the battle was blocked without his knowledge.

"Ah! That guy. He's a friend of mine who was with him when he met a man named Cheng Wu.

The devil made a lame excuse, but his skills were already proven.

"A little bit more intense! Are you ignoring me because I'm a woman? If you don't spread it out properly, I'll cut your arm off!"

The other party clenched its teeth at the grave's parting.

I shuddered at the pressure of approaching perfection rather than being insulted by my granddaughter's age. She crushed her opponent, using not only an intangible organ, but also a kendo spear. Even she is a former household owner of Namgoongse, the world's most powerful and swordsman. Kang Ho had a wide view of the famous martial arts, and it was possible to see the flow of natural knowledge by taking advantage of intangible Jin Gi as an advantage. Therefore, it was the devil that was colorful, but the sense of defeat felt by the opponent was above the horse.

Lee Hwon faced both literary and martial arts at the same time.

The style of painting was a temple that developed the Zen method to the limit. The free spirit was reminiscent of the end of the Taoism, which was not strange enough to be called apprenticeship.

One, so it was easier.

It was impossible from the start to imitate people who were trained to this extreme. So as soon as I saw the first number, I could be sure it was real.

"Download!"

Lee Hwon went between the two men with unusual shouts. At that moment the blood vessels fluttered like the wings of the Great Recession on one side, and on the other the kidneys flashed through the earth with golden spears.

It was a single match.

Moon Sang grasped the wrist of the fan with his other hand.

Otherwise, he felt as if he would miss his fan due to convulsions.

The condition of being free was also a little more serious.

He breathed out rough breathing with bloodshot eyes.

Judging from his young breathing, he seemed to have suffered some internal injuries.

"It was a little too much because it was going to be too long. I'm sorry."

This means that he was behind the duck stew.

Hana and Musang turned the throne without a word.

It was only a single bump, but it seemed to feel something like a master of absolute geography.

"Hoo-hoo, you've been waiting a long time!”

The lord rose from his seat, exhaling hot breath.

At that moment, Lee Hwon's feelings were welcome.

How long has it been since I felt this kind of energy that could weigh on me?

He drew as much blood as he felt good.

gurg, gurg, gurgle, gurgle

Lee Hak-ju's smile disappeared for a moment.

"Hmm, no matter how much you think about it, you're not a polite junior."

Lee Hwon, on the other hand, said with a big smile.

"I thought it would be great if the lord was on our side.”

"Looking at his face, he'd like to be recruited as a demon.”

"I'll think about it if you throw it away first."

Lee Hak-ju smiled and looked around.

"I can't wait to try your steamed duck. One thing, I think it's a little too much to do here.”

Lee Hwon agreed after looking around the interior of Daejeon.

"That's true."

Those who were gathered in Daejeon had been lost in thought at some point. He said, "Isn't it because everyone is close to the absolute horizon or has already risen? They saw their exploits before their eyes, and mixed them with those who were as good as the first in the world. Therefore, there must be no one who is short enough to not get a clue to the realization from such a genius opportunity.

"The spirit of the political party will be stronger."

"Click, this is also thanks to you. Then shall we go to the backyard?"

One did not take a step.

"You just don't have to interrupt."

At that moment, the red curtain scattered like mist around him.

Maengju recognized her back by feeling cool.

Yi Hwon took control of the entire space and was cut off from the outside.

The blind man coughed in vain and spoke stealthily.

"I'll give you as much as you want, so why don't you just mix your hands?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun