Volcanic Spirit

85, out of the stage of fighting.

85, out of the stage of fighting.

Lee Hwon was in high spirits.

"How is it? Everybody knows us now without having to explain!"

It was as it said.

Even without the Mooriman branch, the area was infested with millions of people, even if it was a region where the breakwater between the political and social sectors prevailed. Half of those who want to see Murim's achievements after a long time are those who want to learn from Shinma. However, they can't overcome it by force, so they only get a glimpse of the opportunity. Therefore, it is now possible to invite Cheollyongjeon Hall and Chukyongnodo Island by informing the world of the demon's activities of the demon.

The plan succeeded.

However, the faces of the demons who had to join the plan were about to rot.

Myoma, in particular, has not been able to raise her head all day today.

[Say something?]]

[He's having so much fun.]]

But the devil glanced away.

He seemed to enjoy his interest, perhaps because he lived without being noticed as a child. Talma rather took the initiative in welcoming her situation.

"It's embarrassing, but not bad! I usually go around like this and change only when I steal. Whoo-hoo, then, without further suspicion, you can slap what you want."

The electric horse has no choice in the first place.

"How can I get married?"

"Shouldn't you save a man first?"

"Who would approach people like this in the first place?”

"If you're going to ruin, you're going to ruin it by yourself. Well, do you have to get married? Do you have to get married?"

While the demons were talking, Yi Hwon was already in charge of the Chumma. I enjoyed drinking while enjoying the scenery of Dangang-gu, which is boasted by Byulwangru.

"It's slowly ripening."

The former horse asked, sitting next to him, picking up a spoon.

"But does Rouge really believe there will be a surprise tonight?”

She looked sick and tired of looking at a pot full of daecheong.

He felt ominous in the words of Lee Hwon and Talma. If the enemy had not come, they would have seemed to be stabbing among themselves. Therefore, the government sent in nearly a hundred bottles of alcohol and allowed them to enter and exit through sponsorship.

"That's none of your business."

"What?"

"Just because you warned me, you did everything you could. Though I'm public, I'm not a man who doesn't know the foresight of the cause, am I?"

The former horse was forced to nod at Lee Hwon's intense gaze.

"That's true.”

At that time, the mama and the devil suddenly exchanged glances. And the mask took hold of the eaves and jumped up to the roof.

"Do you feel it?"

At Lee Hwon's question, the former horse shook its head.

"No."

"The Divine Horse has been rendered meritorious for its past deeds, and it has been treated like a dead man by now. But his military exploits are an example of ascension that cannot be classified as a political saga. Out of common sense and law of the strong."

"Yes, I learned that it's a martial art that breathes with Mother Nature."

After the warp was driven to the public, he took turns to ask for lessons whenever he had time. The demons honed their own depths by teaching a horse that was almost blank. Thanks to it, the warrior's exploits grew rapidly, but still fell short of the devil's level.

" Mother Nature is this world. After all, Shinma's exploits are the process of assimilating into Mother Nature. Kids! How long were you around when we had lunch?"

"I'm sure there's more than two thousand."

"What are you talking about? Two and five hundred just passed."

Lee Hwon smiled back.

"Over 3,000. It was about three hundred.”

The electric horse opened its eyes wide.

"Really?"

"Shinma's exploits are not those we know of. I can feel their breathing if I want to, and it's not hard to count the numbers the moment I accept the flow naturally."

The devil and the mama were astonished in a different sense.

Was that a big achievement?’

Nevertheless, the mama looked at the devil with a sense of superiority. Both of them were wrong, but the approximation was her. The devil pretended not to know the look thoroughly.

"But by sunset the number fell to two thousand. And by the time we entered the Byulwangru, we lost three hundred more. If more than half of them are separated, then it's just to prepare for something."

"Is that a sign of surprise tonight?”

Lee Hwon shrugged.

"Or you're drinking all night."

After hearing Lee Hwon's explanation, Hana's death seemed to be a foregone conclusion. In other words, the devil already knew Beopbo and Yeokbeopbo by going around the detached house of Byulwangnu.

And the mama recited something with her back showing.

Are you trying to get your intangibles straightened up to deal with the enemy?’

One moment later her face turned bright, as if it had been fixed, as bright as the early morning.

"Ready!"

“······.”

"Why? What?"

The former horse smiled awkwardly.

"No, it's so fine."

When Lee Hwon's empty bottle of liquor passed the fever, the mask fell from the air. The electric horse had hiccups that he didn't even know he left.

"What do you say?"

"You'll be right back today. But it's a little weird."

Even without Lee Hwon's order, Talma had already followed the enemy secretly and watched the situation.

"Not one. There are about three groups. There are thousands of units."

Yi Hwon let out a sound of his voice.

If there had been a sakma, it would have been possible to infer the identity of the enemy just by listening to the explanation of the mask. One thing was that he wasn't there, and he wasn't in a hurry.

No matter who came, it was the same as crushing thoroughly.

However, the information that Talma asked continued.

"But the time is different. The hours of the night-out were half-per-unit, and the smaller the size, the farther back it was."

Lee Hwon's eyes twinkled.

He looks like he only sees expensive alcohol when he unexpectedly sees it.

"There's something behind you."

Talma grinned back.

"If you're good at this, you can't afford it."

Yi Hwon grinned for a moment and then looked at the front horse.

"What?"

The Dan River was divided into flowing and stagnant water, and fog was frequent due to the surrounding terrain. And tonight, too, the clock was uncertain because of the thick fog. As such, those who traveled to and from the Dangang River could have guessed the direction from the lights of the Byulwangnu.

But I can't do that today.

The Byulwangnu Pavilion, which had been busy all year, was as dreary as if it had fallen into a deep sleep. Only a faint light emanates from the detached house.

"Ha. It's just the right time."

Yi Hwon recited, putting down the empty bottle.

At that moment someone's words burst out.

"Let's bring the Divine Spirit!"

At the same time, masked people crossed the wall like ants.

It was clear that crazy guys.

No matter how you come, it won't change, but you don't have to shout like that.

"It's amazing how a real man's heart is."

The devil nodded at the devil's words.

"It's a man who is willing to throw himself to take out the jewels, even though he thinks they're fire holes."

The mask squinted into the dark.

"You bastards, your eyes are turned.”

For a moment, a poison like a latent corps flashed through my mind.

If not, how could those who use their power to attack the demons without reaching their peak?

"It's a parrot."

The electric horse shouted based on its experience of buying and selling everything.

Parasite was a source of paralytic acid or gold-laced medicine, a drug that made people weak in mind and body, and led to addiction. Therefore, the transaction was banned, and if it was used for food within the political faction, it would be publicly criticized.

But it was easier to obtain than poison like the latent corps.

"What does it matter, black or white cow? Or white?”

The devil grinned at Lee Hwon's words and lifted the spear.

"Yes, as long as it tastes good!"

Then he went through the window, stepping forward.

Among the legal treasures he found in the detached house was the site of the earth, or the energy of the land. Therefore, even though it was an ordinary move, a gust of wind arose, and for a moment, a shriveled brain burst out like thunder.

Gag, gag, gag, gag, gag, gag!

Dozens of people fell out in disgust as if they had been struck by lightning.

When the mama shook her hands with her splendid dance moves, the bodies stretched wherever her fingertips touched her.

"Argh!"

Those who were addicted to Hanaeng rushed in despite screaming and bleeding next to the side by side.

"The Divine Spirit!"

"You can be a master!"

The masks worn by the enemies were already soaking wet with saliva.

But not everyone was.

There were also regular breathing people among those who became crazy.

Mo Yong-hong was one of them.

He is a self-reliant man who also took control of the exile area in Gangnam.

The guesthouse is a group of people who trade goods, starting on a dark surface, including wheat salt and parrot. The whole storehouse of cherubim that had been piled up for today had been drained, and in return, it was enough to gain the heart and soul of Shinma.

The method was simple.

Already, the demons had been classified as extracurricular activities or outlying areas.

In a word, they are no different from natural disasters, so all they can aim for is forest blindness and the best masters in the world.

Hana Mo Yong-hong aimed for the weakest of the demons, the one that was not a warrior in the first place. If only she could be taken hostage, she would be able to achieve her goals through threats or negotiations.

"The devil cannot be separated by death."’

If the devil and the devil had heard it, they would have snorted, "That's the sound of dogs." Due to the manipulation of information by Hana Saekma, the devil's friendship had been known to be unprecedented.

'There he is!

The corners of Mo Yong-hong's mouth soared in the mask.

The former horse stands in the middle of the battlefield, apparently believing in the demons. As rumored, it seemed to be worthless as a warrior.

'One hostage is no better than four years!’

At that moment, however, the electric pole disappeared from view.

She didn't disappear, but someone blocked her.

Isn't the opponent giving a word with a bright expression as if the whole face is smiling?

"Good-bye."

With the horse, my heart ached.

That's it for Mo Yong-hong's memory.

And the next sight continued not from Mo Yong-hong but from the grottoes. When he saw the incredible Mo Yong-hong not moving upside down while running, he opened his eyes wide.

"You too."

It's someone's whisper.

I wanted to turn my head, but my back pricked before him.

At that moment, the whole body's senses disappeared, and it rolled around in its running spirit. Only then did the ark check his opponent's face and weapon, and open his mouth.

"Mot!"

Masked people who were addicted to a parrot didn't have enough reason to avoid being stuck. The guesthouse disappeared from sight, trampled by dozens of people, without saying anything about the escape.

"Where's the crazy one?"

The mask backed away from the window, which was thrust into the forehead.

At the same time, his new model seemed to melt into the darkness, and the madman, who had lost his aim, rolled his glistening eyeballs wildly and ran again toward the forehorse.

"This,·,·,·"

The only light in the villa came from the torch.

And the electric horse holding the torch sighed.

"Why?"

When Lee Hwon asked, tilting his newly opened bottle, the former horse answered with a sigh.

"Ha, you're already out of the stage of a fight."

The fight she knew was similar to the one Kang Ho-in knew.

It would have been the same for the descendants of famous people and the fights of prominent heroes.

One of the monsters' fights was different.

As Lee Hwon said, Shinma's Simdeuk seemed to have reversed the phenomenon of fighting in the first place.

"It's fun."

The former horse looked at Lee Hwon with a tired look.

Hundreds of people have already been killed no matter how many enemies they seek. Even if she went on the path of a demon, it was impossible to handle the expression of hundreds of deaths as fun.

"All the blood and blood is twisted, and only the distorted ones are gathered."

"They're all bad guys?"

"Yes, there's a difference in degree, but you haven't heard a good guy anywhere. He deliberately chose these guys."

Lee Hwon looked at the Dangang-gu side.

"There he is."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun