Volcanic Spirit

There is a saying.

Words flowing through a man's mouth were powerful and irrevocable, so he had to be careful in everything. Usually, it is used when the head of an organization has the right to live and die.

However, a word from Lee Hwon shook the rights of thousands of people to live and die. The blood that spread from Yi Hwon was sentenced using the demon as a medium.

the fatal shears

Even the devil's eyes were reddened, and the shadows of the windows scattered in hundreds stretched as long as that at dusk. And as it stretched out endlessly, it pierced through everything that stood in its way. If it weren't for the brain energy mixed with blood, it would have been considered Lee Hwon's status.

Puffing, puffing, puffing!

The space itself seemed to have a hole in a bundle.

If the devil had turned the front into a mire, the mama and the manga also made the left and the right into a sea of blood. The invisible intangible sword spread like a fan, stained with blood. On the other side, blood-soaked purple swords embroidered space like a sunset. Until now, he would have seemed to have maximized his strength.

However, in the case of hair loss, it did not end up as just an internal attack. Hundreds of pieces of paper cut in human form were scattered in all directions as if they were soaring one by one. The chamber seemed to have stopped for a moment in time, as if it were a spirit that resembled self-immolation.

Breathe! Beep Beep down!

The new model of the mask, scattered in hundreds, was scattered in powder after the enemy was mutilated.

Five people moved in a lump.

Each time the life and death of all the visible witches were decided.

The number of wagons has decreased dramatically, as if a giant kidney had descended and wandered through the ground. The offensive, which was so bizarre that it could not be called the fight of royalty, continued without a break and stopped for a moment.

솨아아아아아

There was only the smell of blood in the hall, whirling about along the wind.

When Yi Hwon collected the Palhwang and the martial arts, the four of them breathed out in a harsh manner.

"Ha, ha, ha."

But they're lucky.

The fighters were half mesmerized by the World Cup, which had ended in a moment. By such standards, who in the world can call himself a strong man?

'You are a true believer.'

'It's not the heavenly horse.’

Some even feared that Lee Hwon's intentions would change after all the blood pressure was over.

Hana Lee Hwon didn't care about them.

He gazed at the monsters clumping over several mountains made of corpses. There were thirty people who killed Jo Gwal and the fighters of the Fallen Society for a short time.

However, the faces of the monsters are bizarre.

The foggy features of his face changed incessantly. And the body was quivering as if it had no bones.

"Ha, live and live I'm seeing monsters like that.”

In the meantime, the horseback riding reported the damage of the horse-riding party.

Sixteen people died.

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

When the work on Shinma and Cheollongjeon was finished, the fighters of the Racing Authority had to be the mainstay of the Gangho. Now that he has received the best of the best, he is the one who will lead the strong team in the future.

So I was angry after a long time.

The thought that a faceless, lost marriage was ruining Kang-ho's life made me cry.

"There are thirty faceless cubs."

At that time, the door of the temple opened and Zhuge Liang appeared with a warrior on his side.

"It's not an invisible man, it's a perforator.”

There was a sigh of grief among the demons.

For others, it was only Madu, but for them it was a friend who lived and died together decades ago. Although they did not exchange their hearts, the scene of the corruption of those who belonged to the same place was not so beautiful.

"You sick bastard."

The mama recited, and the devil breathed a breath.

The manga cast off the sword.

Then he swung his arms forward.

"Hey, Chuck. It's me. Remember?"

Zhuge Liang opened his eyes thinly, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Supervisor. I'm afraid I've lost my memory because I'm old. I'll remind you. You and I weren't very close, and I especially hated you. Why would a volcanic wave force me to risk my life?"

The manga-flavored man laughed in vain.

"This doesn't work. As expected, the resentment of the ugly is deeper than the sea.”

It's a proverb that doesn't exist, and it's a provocation that doesn't work.

It was an instant effect for Hana Zhuge Liang.

"Hey! I'm not Zhuge Liang, I'm Hyun Mu-ryung! I'm already inspired by Heavenly Dragon and waiting for the birth of Heavenly Horse. When he appears, you will all be bloodstained and disappear!"

He ran off like a curse.

But the feeling of such a basilism didn't matter for a manga.

"No problem with you, where is Ok-ju?"

Talma gave ear-splitting remarks to the mysterious lord.

"It's the real name of the autopsy."

"Ah,·,·,·"

Hyun Moo-ryung snorted.

"Hung! It's already dead. I gave it to him for dog food.

The colt opened its eyes thinly.

"Then there's no reason to talk to your little bastard anymore. That's great. I'd rather kill you for your revenge than just kill you."

He ran toward Zhuge Liang as if no further conversation was necessary. Lee Hwon slipped back when everyone's eyes were on the charlatan for a moment.

[That bastard, you're lying.]

The mask nodded at the electric sound of Lee Hwon.

They always make holes to get out of.]

[Do you remember?]

[I don't know about Hanma, but I remember the postmortem energy.]

Lee Hwon slipped over and covered up the mask.

[Finding.]

[I'm the one who steals things up that hole!]

The mask removed the curtain of darkness, and hid itself between it.

Even the Maengju, who was right next to him, did not notice for a moment that the mask had disappeared.

"Think of ten thousand."

Yi Hwon's recitation brought together the fighters of the horse-riding party.

"Mansaejeon is the root of the world, so there is no reason for anything out of order to be shaken."

At the end of the sentence, Lee Hwon ran.

However, thirty skymen intentionally avoided Yi Hwon and the monsters. In the first place, he aimed for the fighters of the Racing Authority because he knew he was no match for them.

Lee Hwon didn't bother to chase them.

Zhuge Liang's new name, Hyeon Mu-ryeong.

And he realized that if he killed only one of the Cheongnyongryong and Baek Ho-ryeong standing on the left and right, the skymen would be incapacitated. Even so, strange energy was spreading so smoothly that there was a sense of incompatibility between the natural bases that filled the world. There would be a real one at the end of the energy connected to the skymen.

'If one of the three coordinates the perforators,'.'·.'.''

The answer was always the same.

'We can kill them all.’

Yi Hwon aimed not at the sky but at Zhuge Liang.

If you aim for the one in the center, the Cheongnyongnyeong and Baekho-ryeong on the left and right will block themselves. As expected, Baek Ho-ryeong, who was called Baek Am-jin of the independents, threw a sword at Yi Hwon.

The older brother is the Taegeukgum, but the latter contains Shinma's deep-seated sword.

Thus, unlike the sword that was visible to the eyes, there were a lot of intangible scattered around.

"I wanted to run against you!"

The roar of the White Tiger roared.

When it comes to Lee Hwon, I just thank Baek Ho-ryeong for coming to me first. Now, the perforated helix, which was close to the zodiac, did not pull blood from the Danjeon anymore. The completion of the perforated helix does not mean that Mother Nature will become one. Therefore, with just one breath, the natural knowledge spread around turned into a blood vessel and permeated it. And the moment the blood of the malformed sword, which was made by the elongation of the phalanx, passed through the dark clouds and the red line fell in a straight line from the sky.

Zeng

The energy of heaven and earth united and exploded through man.

At that moment, the eyes of the White Tiger grew as big as a tear.

All

It was the last memory that a red line lowered from the sky cut through one's body.

Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The body of the White Tiger was torn in half and scattered from side to side.

Lee Hwon ran through the crowd and caught his own eyes.

But Zhuge Liang pulled himself out.

The Blue Dragon Spirit has stepped out.

And there was an unexpected situation.

Hundreds of Magistrates poured out from around the main hall.

Just by looking at their eyes and breathing, they are those who are soaked in gangrim therapy. However, unlike the aggressive rush, making fun of the hands and feet was very sloppy.

"What is this?"

The warrior of the apocalypse drooled as he watched the Magistrate bouncing like a sheet of paper.

"Until yesterday, he was plowing the fields nearby. Now! I wonder what the hypocrites of the political faction will do with innocent people!"

Cheongnyongnyeong looked down at the hall with a snarl.

The fighters of the apocalypse sobbed and narrowed their brows by looking at the approaching Magistrate. He feels guilty about harming innocent people who have not mastered military service as an unmanned member of the political faction.

"What are you doing now?”

Yi Hwon's cry made the Blue Dragon cry.

Hana Lee Hwon's cry was directed toward the apocalypse, not the Magistrate.

"The Gangrim wedding is like poison. They're already poisoned and moving like gangsi. If you feel sorry, sorry, and guilty! The only solution is to kill without more pain."

The demons moved first.

He did not stop the offensive, even though he might feel uncomfortable, as he has been watching the words of those who suffered from the Gangrim wedding magic for a long time.

It was too slow even if it was too slow.

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

And at the same time stretched out his arms, and the blood-colored energy was scattered, condensed like a bamboo needle.

Beep Beep down!

At that moment, hundreds of maggots collapsed like a broken string doll.

"Ah."

The fighters of the sabbath, including Maengju, sighed.

Although he recognized the need for Lee Hwon's bold hand, it was a different matter to look at and accept it with the other way.

"쯧."

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

While he was cleaning up the people, Hyunmoo-ryeong and Cheongryong-ryeong disappeared.

However, I was worried about the medical examiner and the safety of Hanma to rush into the main competition. Then in the air, the mask was lifted up by the sword.

"Check!"

There was a crowd of apocalypse fighters.

After checking the color of the postmortem, the manga drooled softly. The pupils of the eyes, seen between the bluish complexion and the thin open eyes, were blurred.

"I must have injected a day and night into the forest therapy. I've still had it, ········."

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

"Well, if you'd taken a tramp, you'd have been able to treat him.”

"That's right. You're on purpose and you're about to collapse. You're old, so your body, ······."

The mask clouded the end of the horse, but it was not difficult to infer the back horse. Hana held the hand of the head-down mask and handed over a humble word.

"The Gangrim wedding begins with communion. I peeped as much as my opponent peeped at me. It's not a prelude. Go to the senate. There is a heavenly horse being made. I'll have one there."

The coroner closed his eyes at the end of the horse.

The colt opened its eyes thinly.

"How long can you last?”

The coroner nodded instead of answering.

"Then hang in there. I'll be back soon."

The manga-chug asked the fighters of the apocalypse to examine them.

Then he recited to Lee Hwon.

"If you kill a heavenly horse, will it be over?"

"That's what the apocalypse is about."

"Then so should I."

"You decide.”

"Then I'll spend it with Ok-ju."

After a grin, Lee Hwon stared at the other side, not the main battle.

"Well, it seems like a heavenly horse has been made, so shall we go?”

The blind man's eyes wide open his eyes wide.

"What? You have to stop the heavenly horse! Are you going to leave it as it is?"

Lee Hwon recited firmly.

"There should be a heavenly horse. So I can go to Shinma."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun