Godless Birth

Blah!

Looking at the Nam-gu Lake, which had urgently stopped the attack with its sword, Yujihong was flapping his tongue as if it were a shame, and Nam-goong Lake was frowning at the fact that the opponent had really killed him.

“Waaaahhhh!”

In a crowd that didn't know it, a sudden burst of heat erupted with cheer.

A man appeared between the South Arch and W. Jihong, and the audience was suddenly silent and cold.

I was looking forward to an explanation of the incomprehensible situation that is happening now.

“I had to check on you for a moment, so I took the liberty of making an unavoidable intervention. ”

“Whoo-hoo.”

As the oath spoke, the tantrums poured out from the audience, and the tantrums headed towards the oath and the south bow.

The audience mistakenly assumed that the oath was made because the anonymous outsider surpassed the review index that would become the heir of the Southern Hemisphere.

Immediately, members of the Muslim Blind Council entered the stadium and approached the Namgong Lake, looking at the rabble and the members and stepping back and asking for an explanation.

The Southern Palace also entered the stadium.

“Stop! Are you trying to insult my son?!" ”

The owner of the Southern Hemisphere was angry at the oath and was trying to stop an unarmed man from approaching.

“Please understand that this is a serious matter of relief and omission. There's something I need to check with the Spear Blade. So I need you to hold on for a second. ”

While speaking, the oath was sending a message to the owner of the Southern Palace. The Southern Palace was changing its face at the same time, and the Southern Palace owner seemed to want us to check it out.

“I hope you three senators can help. ”

Who are these three swordsmen?

Faithfulness, goodwill, and me.

Are you asking me to prove it to you in front of all these people?

I think he's trying to raise me.

Unwanted consideration.

I'm a blind man, a single best man, but not me.

You can't turn your enemies into bloodlines.

I chewed my lips and approached the oath.

I know he's a good inspiration, but I don't think I want to share my things as much as I do, so I'm going to find a way out of here first.

First of all, I sent a message to the cardiac god.

Since I went to the Chronicles, I've been using the phonograph lately because I didn't have to tell them that I have different abilities in my ears.

Do you agree with me?

[You · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. Can I ask what you think first?]

There are remnants of the bloodlines in the wound.

The faithful who was beating on the words of bloodshed winked with his eyes wide open. Then I took a closer look at the wound, injecting it into my strength.

In fact, even if I looked at the wound, I wouldn't know. Wijihong didn't use a bloodline.

However, faith faced me when I was treating the oath, and it was no exaggeration to come now to believe that my medicine was God's medicine.

Faith is a state of total trust in medicine. If I were a person of good faith, I would show my incompetence in front of me so as not to deprive myself of my need.

I am confident that loyalty will support my opinions.

[I · · · · · · · · ·. Visibility.]

[I see it.]

As expected, loyalty chose me.

Next up is the medical good.

I also said what I said to the congressman.

Of course, he also added a few words.

If you spill the pure inner air of the Wudang, you should be able to recognize it. God has confirmed, but the matter is a matter.

Health care also trusts me as much as medicine.

I forced my judgment to the good faith that we were the same, except for you.

In the end, the presidential election nodded and agreed.

Is there a congressman in the courtyard who can deny that he doesn't know?

What if they have a reputation?

Ten Muslim Senators also agreed.

But no one spoke out of their mouth.

No, I couldn't get it out.

I'm not sure because I just followed him.

Moreover, acknowledging that the bloodline hidden in history has reappeared to the world was a great shock.

Everyone didn't want that wavelength to happen because of them.

“I think I need an explanation for this situation, too. Hohoho.”

When Wijihong waved his debt gently, the swordsman turned and looked at the congressman, including me.

Of course, the gaze remained focused on me, but I slowly turned my head away from the oath. And then I looked at my faith.

Drifting bombs.

I never should have blown it out of my hand.

Faithfulness has sent a message to me, saying that I must take myself, as if I didn't want to go ahead.

As I blink my eyes and shake my head slightly up and down, the faithful opens their mouths with a solemn voice.

“We need to arrest Weijihong right now. ”

Wijihong's fluttering debt stopped for a moment, and the faithfulness was finished.

“The blood bridge has been revived. ”

Namgong-ho Nam-gu, who did not know the English language and sought his pride, also had a pale complexion because of the word "haemorrhage" in Namgong-sega.

As I and all the congressmen nodded and harmonized, the tantrums that were pouring out of the audience stopped and the silence fell.

“Hohohoho.”

For a moment, a thin asteroid appeared, and a red aura echoed from his body.

“I didn't expect to see a wolf's nest, but indeed, it's blind. Hohoho. I was originally going to announce our resurrection starting with the death of the Spear Sword, but the plan has moved up quite a bit. But it doesn't change anything. ”

Aaaaah!

As soon as Weijihong expanded his debt, screams began to pour out from the audience.

Kuaaang! Kuaaang! Kuang!

“Shhhhh!”

“Bloodline! Bloodline appears! ”

* * *

A deep, locked eye swiftly sweeps around you. He kept his calm eyes as if he were neglecting the situation.

‘It's like a thousand men. ’

He knew that the day was closer to closing his eyes than the day he lived.

That's why I thought the thousand people were looking for someone other than themselves.

You are always a supporter.

I was going to stick to the role.

Quadruple!

Chungcheongjin clenched his fist.

My ego was broken.

After the Celestial Society.

How foolish is it that those who attack Muslim blindness will appear in the ranks of those who lead them?

Fury settles in the gentle atmosphere, and the area begins to scream violently.

The heavenly body with calm eyes burst into lions, gazing at Abigail's audience.

“From now on, the current team assists the evacuation of spectators. ”

His voice was also quite calm, but it contained a terrifying life.

“Don't miss a single member of the Blue Dragon Clan! ”

““ people! ” ”

It's overwhelming.

Every time I moved, I was roughened up.

Wijihong continued to relax, shaking his debt as he looked at the approaching heavenly host.

“Let me formally greet you. It's called the psoriasis, one of the ten blood vessels that supports blood. Hohoho.”

I was calm about the relaxed attitude of Uijhong, and there was a ripple in the eyes of the Cheonjin.

“How dare you interrupt a Muslim event." I want you to disappear into history again. ”

Kugu Palace

As the stadium split and soared, Wijihong's relaxation continued.

“Hohoho. Well, I guess we'll just have to see if we're lost in history, won't we? I'm already curious about what's going to happen. ”

“History has always held up the hands of the blind. This time it does not change. ”

He frowned slightly and lowered his debt into the air, feeling the energy that bound him. After quickly relieving his energy, he put his hands in his arms and once again made eye contact with the heavenly host with a relaxed smile.

Seeing what was in Wijihong's hand, Cheongmujin shook his pupils violently.

“Are you kidding me? ”

“Hohohoho. You do recognize it. Isn't this the perfect item for Kangho Technologies? ”

Clavicular fluid

With the sound of waves cutting through the wind, the massive energy condensed around the celestial body and protected the celestial body in an instant.

Kuaang!

You hear a beep as soon as it explodes.

[Today I just came to say hello to you to announce the resurrection of the bloodline, so I'll see you later. Please rest assured until the day we meet again. Ho ho ho,]

An enormous explosion sounds as if a monster were roaring.

When the dust that burst out with the explosion sank, a seamless new statue of the Emperor was revealed.

He shudders around in anger.

There was no damage to the heavenly body with self-defense, but the stadium sat tight, losing its shape, and the aftermath was an invasion of the audience seat.

At first, I wanted to go after a man called the parathyroid, but I was in a position where I had to think more about everyone than my own personal greed. Eventually, Chungcheongjin lowered his anger for a moment and fled for repairs.

* * *

‘Crazy people.’

Bloodlines were a bunch of lunatics.

There was no other way to express it.

I can see why they were the public face of the river.

It was a group that could do whatever was forbidden for their own benefit.

The cult that disappeared into history.

And there, Wijihong, called the Shura bloodline, reappeared in history with a plank that had been banned from the river and disappeared.

Then it explodes and disappears.

I witnessed the process with loyalty and goodwill, healing a wounded crowd. The crowd would have been swept away in the aftermath of that shock if the three of us didn't use self-defense.

There was no big change in the situation that Wiji Hong disappeared. They were still slaughtering spectators, except for W. Jihong.

These were the real problems.

They were witnessing the blood of the spectators, and the more damage the spectators inflicted, the more powerful they became.

As a result, the Blue Dragon Clan was pushing over time, but whenever they tried to pass and suppress it, the blood brothers were exploding their potential and reacting to the number of dinosaurs, increasing the damage and making the magic more powerful.

All of these situations were outmoded blood loss, but the severity of the situation was not at all proportional to time.

I think I've finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

I wonder if she remembered her finger coming back.

The representatives of the Old Pilgrim House eighth-generation family members, who were watching the situation, flew away together toward the unmarried members of the church.

Kuaang! Kuaang! Kuaang!

A thunderous noise erupted throughout the audience and briefly reduced the number of blood and flesh that accompanied the oath.

But why?

I don't like this feeling.

Suddenly, a touch gave me goosebumps about my whole body.

‘It doesn't fit. ’

The number of blood brothers who fought in the battle with those who were in the audience was different.

Half went out with the crowd.

No way.

No, you can't catch people.

They did not make this death just to tell them that they had resurrected.

Look away.

Something else to take.

I immediately sent a message to the oath.

I swear to God, I'm full of shit!

“Guard the Great Library at once! ”

Kuaang! Kuaang! Kuaang!

The crowd still hasn't left, and the battle is on. The battle is lengthening as the blood brothers draw blood and recover from their wounds and stamina.

Obviously, the martial arts of the Hebrews seemed to have evolved even more than the one I saw in the book of the Great Book of Commerce.

At that moment, an unmanned white walker approaches the army and speaks, and I eavesdrop on the air.

“Fifty-two bloodlines have broken into the Chronicles. We can't fight to protect the books of the West. ”

“I will support the casting troupe immediately. ”

Wait a minute.

The evolution of alcoholism means there's no reason to rob a bookstore.

I guess I made the wrong decision.

The blood vessels, what he was after, were elsewhere.

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