Volcanic Spirit

90, I'm a thousand.

Zhuge Liang looked at his face in Tokyo.

His features were warm, and his face was uneven. The skin, which has been hit directly by the passage of time, is not just wrinkled, but rather looks like a wound without knowing it, making it hideous. What's more sad is that when all these forms come together, the word that comes to mind was ugliness.

A face that cannot be adapted even after living for a hundred years.

Zhuge Liang's lips twitched.

He didn't do it, but his broken body moved at will. It was almost impossible not to be swayed by her face even if she was a well-educated old monk of Shaolin.

One thing they wouldn't understand.

If he tried to paint the world with blood due to the shame of his ugly face, he would immediately raise his head and block it.

'Ununderstandable if not the party concerned.’

Zhuge Liang thought of Shin Ma.

Because of this, Shinma also thought that she was dreaming of something ridiculous that no one in the world could understand and could not accept.

'I hope so.’

I meant it.

I wanted to show them to those who pretend to be the center of the world.

How trivial is the reason to kill them, and how insignificant they will die.

Swoosh.

Zhuge Liang swept up his wrinkled face with his wrinkled hands.

I finished drying my face.

The ugliness remained the same, but the wobble disappeared.

There was a timely call for him outside.

"Hyunmu-ryeong, the Chu-ma is under heaven."

Yes, it's not Zhuge Liang now, it's Hyun Mu-ryeong.

One he had no doubt that he would soon return to Zhuge Liang. If what he expected was right, then for Shinma, witchcraft would also be a process.

"Let's go to Daejeon.”

Heavenly Horse Shrine

It is a symbol of witchcraft and a martial art that represents heavenly horses.

So far, several heavenly horses have been born, but none of them have achieved great success. However, no one could follow him even if he had mastered the heavenly horse.

Therefore, the emergence of a heavenly horse, which has mastered heaven and earth, was like holding the right to life and death of a devil. However, the birth of a heavenly horse had to go through a long process. It was absurd to learn the Heavenly Horse Shrine, which is praised as the greatest horseman of all ages.

"It's hard to adjust to the winter in the mountains.”

"It's not a place to stay for a long time."

Nevertheless, those who gathered in Daejeon, where there were no heavenly horses and no teachers, were relaxed. Shinma's deep learning was like a miracle that changed the course of the world for a thousand years. This means that if Chunma is qualified, it is possible to learn about Chunma in one day.

"How many furnaces do you have left?"

The elders of Madopalga are injecting the Old Testament into the Heavenly Horse.

Each of them had no meaning, but when eight people joined forces and shouted at the same time, it became the rule of heaven and earth.

"There are two left."

"That's the end."

Hyun Moo-ryung turned to the window.

Thousands of magicians were moving like ants because they had already issued an alert inside the school. He had already accepted Shinma's deep understanding, and among them, he was deeply influenced by Kangrim's wedding magic, so he was going to fight like he ate a stakeout.

"They must have attracted them well, seeing that they've come through the palga in the shortest time.”

"It's not going to be an easy fight.”

Cheongnyongryeong said as if he were watching over the river.

Hana Hyun Moo-ryeong raised the corners of her mouth as if she were pleased.

"The fact that your hobby brought you here means that it's a Gangrim wedding and a Sanggeuk. Imagine that the Magistrates and they are thinking of a sheep and a pair. What's left?"

The fact that Baek was a student of the shaman carried a bloodlet that was as fishy as a lie.

"Kkeut! Only the middlemen who have accepted Shinma's deep learning will remain in the Gangho. So it's obvious what's going to happen in the future."

Hyun Moo-ryung recited as if to paint a tomorrow that had not yet come.

"Man's desires and jealousy are innate. It's been suppressed by money, power, and honor. But now the distinction between strong and strong will be meaningless. If you want to take it away, if you want to kill it, you'll kill it, and you'll live your own life. If that's the case, isn't that just like hell?"

"The Heavenly Horse will be at the vanguard."

"God dreamed of a primitive era in which only primitive desires were recognized. It's a whole new world if we get the primordial powers he wants."

Hyeonmu-ryeong did not correct the misunderstanding between Cheongnyong-ryeong and Baek Ho-ryeong. They may think that they are outside the plot of Shinma, but they are only the black and white stones of the Go board in the Hyeonmu-ryeong's view.

'So am I.'

One, he was going to get a chance to watch, unlike them. This small opportunity was sufficient in return for decades of desperate efforts to create a heavenly conversation.

"What about the Worm Assassins?"

"Look with your eyes."

Hyun Mu-ryeong looked over the window at the madmen who gathered in perfect order. They are the ones who are deep in their bones, so naturally the magi were scattered. However, the more the Magistrates gathered, the more maggots gathered together like a huge cloud.

A pleasant remark ensued at the sight.

"I'll open the door. Now that we've done this, we're going to have to turn on a large scale and lay a board where we can all die."

Cheongnyongryeong took the small flag out of his arms.

"Open the door!"

The entire mountain is a black-colored jeogly colored. The black castle, which was built on white eyes as if it were a snowstorm, delivered a great deal of pressure and pride.

In fact, many of the uninhabited people seemed nervous or intimidated.

"The Deathly Hallows are coming."

Lee Hwon stepped out.

Lee Hwon was unanimously the host of the temporarily named "Devil Society." Although the organization is temporarily maintained until the elimination of the Wagyo, it was no exaggeration to say that only the strongest in Gangho gathered.

"I can't even see it because it's usually wrapped around the truth anyway. And he's bluffing because he knows that maintaining the truth won't stop us. By the way, I'm sure no one thought this was great, right?”

Lee Hwon's joke softened the mood.

"They have already given up being human. If we don't stop them, they'll be in the strong hands."

That was enough.

As the Magistrate's leadership predicted, the apocalypse was also aware. If everything is not sorted out today, the side effects of Shinma's acquisition will dominate the strong.

Therefore, I tried to do my best, regardless of death.

profit and loss

At that time, the huge iron gates opened from side to side with a warning to open the doors of Cheongnyongnyeong. Beyond that were many maggots who dyed their horizons black.

"A player..."

It's a low recitation of a manga-flavoidance.

Lee Hwon responded.

"It's a must-win."

At the same time, a long stretch of phallic and martial arts at both ends of the hands was colored with the colors of the installment savings account, tearing up the front.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

It was the beginning of a giant competition that left no name.

"Follow me!"

The devil galloped along, lengthening the end of the window twinkling with muted light. Then came the fighters of the Anchorite, tangled up like one body.

The Hana Mangaquater asked deliberately, leaving the rear behind.

"What is that?”

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

It had been scattered with all its strength.

Therefore, if it were usual, the road would have been cleared until the temple, and those who were on the path would have been crushed to dust.

One was not so.

Only a few dozen Mines threw up blood or rolled around with holes in their bodies.

"Is it a witch bomber?"

What Lee Hwon found after organizing his thoughts was the Magye Falls.

Zhuge Liang's Chunchong Dialogue was linked to numerous shapes and bizarre paintings at every moment over time. So what we didn't know at the time was interpreted by the passage of time and the development of the situation.

"Maybe it's a mystery that we found by mixing intangibles with the intangibles and the ten-frontal cerebral pores. That's the place where magi are superimposed and soaring most vigorously. And Kanglim's marriage and intangibles are mixed together to match Maggie and Mei Qi."

"Huh, is it like a caliber?"

"Yes, if you beat one, a lot of people connected to him will stick together."

The colt opened its eyes thinly.

At first glance, three thousand seems enough. If they become a lump, I wouldn't be able to knock you down."

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth.

"If that happens. Their bodies and minds are limited, and if they go beyond the power they can afford, it's a disaster. At best, it'll be dozens of people intertwined.

The evidence showed that every time the devil shook out a spear, three or four people were thrown off with their limbs torn apart. Whenever the mama shook her hands as if she were dancing, the enemies scattered blood without knowing why.

"It's only a matter of time to defeat the enemy."

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

"Maybe he's aiming for the ambivalence idea. For those bastards, a demon is no different from a rock on a go board. Whether it's black or white, it's the same thing to use on a go board. When the magic is gone, you'll dazzle the world with something else."

Lee Hwon's grown-up remark opened his eyes thin.

"What do you want to do?"

Lee Hwon glanced away.

So far, the only person who noticed the opening of the Sangsangjeon Hall by looking at Lee Hwon has been the Manga Chugja. And it was difficult to hide what was inside as someone who had watched Lee Hwon for the longest time.

"I've accepted all of Shinma's deep learning. However, now that it has happened, the Heavenly Horse, the Magistrate, and Jegal-sak are all funny.”

"If, after all, the Divine Horse is alive..."

"No, he's alive."

"Then why would a living Shinma let you reap all the benefits?"

Lee Hwon drooped.

"Because he wanted to. Anyone but me would have wanted to see someone who had mastered Shinma's deep learning."

"To find out why, I must meet Shinma."

Lee Hwon walked with his hands behind him.

The manga-flavored man also stood shoulder to shoulder.

The two men strolled around the battlefield, and only the body remained where they had passed.

Then an unexpected situation occurred.

Jo Gwal, who had been brought in through the mask, tore the enemy's position with all his might. However, he suddenly started to backtrack and missed the single window.

"Uh."

I opened my eyes wide and didn't see the sword rushing from behind my back. The moment the sword shot through the heart upside down, the upper body cracked.

"What is it?"

Lee Hwon frowned.

Jo Gwal was such a promising postscript that he invited himself. He accepted Shinma's deep-rooted virtues, and among them, the achievement was deep.

However, he was killed by a nameless man.

Lee Hwon boosted his eyesight to find the man who killed Jo Gwal.

At that moment I saw a grotesque sight.

The man who had the woman's face turned into an old man as soon as he turned his head, and soon disappeared into the crowd of Mein.

Instinctively I had a feeling.

"That bastards have moved the heavy water from Hyungsan's heavenly drama!"

Lee Hwon's eyebrows shot up in reverse.

It was evident that he was confusing allies by imitating the faces of those close to him. So, if time went by like this, the fighters of the apocalypse would die in vain.

"Whoo."

Yi Hwon hurriedly summoned the demons.

The devil stood at the front, and the mare and the manga stood at the left and right.

Then there was a mask behind his back.

"I'll have to sweep it away in one blow.”

The mare frowned at Lee Hwon's words.

"Too strong.”

The devil gave a supplementary explanation.

"Big brother, it's safe to say that this is a top-notch reverse lawbo. We're tired of just standing there, because we've lost our affection, and made Ma triumph."

Lee Hwon grinned.

"So I'll have to sweep them away the way they do!"

The moment he stretched out his arms, the Palhwang and the Mu-geuk drooped. However, the ends were divided into two, and each of them reached the elite blood of our troops. There was a scene in which Palwang and Mugeuk turned into four hands.

"Do as much as you can.”

Lee Hwon's eyes were red.

It's a perforated helix with Daesung just around the corner.

This meant that there was no shortage to achieve perforation by maximizing blood vessels. And as soon as the red energy that stayed near the snow was connected to our troops like a magye bomb, all the noise in the room died down.

I could hear a low voice of Lee Hwon from the silence.

"Dead."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun