Descent of Demon god

It was originally a confrontation with Gowang-hyun, who was about to abduct Baek Jong-seo and his mother, Kum Oyun, and Hwanxia, and escape his conscience.

However, the urgent treatment of crushed finger bones after joining the severed wrists was urgent, so I had to delay leaving.

Late afternoon,

In front of the bunker that was the home of the Sixth Road Toy mission team.

Glug glug!

The oiled branches burned, and fire spread over the corpses wrapped in white cloth.

Tak!

In front of the cremation, White Jong-seo put on a bitter face.

'Sorry.'

After all, they lived together while eating a pot of rice.

Some people became friends, but my heart became heavy because I thought they were all dead because of me.

'Everything else is inevitable. I'm weak.'

The seed of the top sect is merely the site of a supernatural climax.

Although he did not receive the job properly from the previous owner, he could not deny that his weakness caused him to make sacrifices.

Grrr!

I felt ashamed of myself.

White Jong-seo took the folded paper out of his pocket.

It was given to him by a thousand women before he was cremated.

[This is what you need most.]

The two eyes of Baek Jong-seo who opened the paper grew.

[Pure Heart Method]

It was purely an internal cardiac method.

When I was a child, I broke up with my father, the owner of the charter, and I could only learn the basics of pure conscience.

Of course, there was no way for my power to come out because I opened a purely unofficial angle with other deep laws.

'Ah! Cheonmai.'

She counted his heart.

If you know the true law of sincerity and the law of mourning, the shamanism naturally increases.

But that wasn't all the paper she gave me.

It was two pieces of paper, and on the back was a statement of the internal cardiac law.

[Recite and burn immediately.]

with instructions.

"Horn hole"? "

My face changed as I read the internal cardiac law.

The Pure Heart Act, a purely eccentric method, was also very good. However, the hole in the back was efficient enough to run the ark completely.

Uh, how is this legal? '

This was a fine-grained method made by Nano, who analyzed the internal cardiology of thousands of Catholic churches when she was in Mado tube.

The two eyes of Baek Jong Seoin did not leave the text of the cardinal law.

"The cycle of chi is through drought and soul."

Fluffy!

Sitting on the ground, Baek Jong Seoin plunges into the puddle and begins to embody it.

There was no mechanism to help with the weather, but realization was a separate problem.

There is someone in the bunker who watches it from the window.

'It's not stupid.'

He was a thousand years old.

The pontoon ball that she handed to him was a second generation that was slightly improved. Nano-analyzed information was combined to enhance the Pontoon Void Void Void Vortex in a time of profound self-realization and profound natural energy.

'I adjusted it to a moderate level.'

There was an epiphany beyond the microscope.

It might have been frightening if a master who was on the verge of this era saw the conquest.

She gave him the treasure of Heaven.

Bloop!

Outside the window, White Jongbook circles around, and he sees the paper with the soul hole written in it being cremated into the fire.

It must be because they realize that they should never be recorded.

'You'll have to raise it to the level I want.'

From today's perspective, the Catholic Church is significantly lacking a master.

It was pathetic that it was broken.

Even during the reign of Thousand Wolves, I had the power to be the best ever.

52517;!

Thousands of years later, the bunker slammed against the curtain and turned back.

After that, there was a man who was sweating painfully with his crown curled.

He was a hairdresser.

"Ugh."

A groaning came from his mouth.

He was in agony with blood on his forehead.

"Cough…"

There was even blood coming out of the cough.

The hairdresser said in a dying voice.

"How long are we supposed to keep this up? I can't breathe!"

What I was doing was carrying out the crimson fig heart, which is the heart of the taxpayer.

It was something I learned as a child, but I still remember how to cry.

But the thing is,

I think I may have torn all the blood vessels. '

The crowd had no choice but to go because of the lack of energy in the air.

Then one day, he became completely incapable of carrying on in the air.

I didn't even know why.

"Queek!"

I tried to force myself to roar as a thousand moons commanded, but I felt like I was going to die if I did it any longer.

The hairdresser who judged that he couldn't stand it tried to stop.

Tak!

At that time, Lady Chun put her palm in front of him.

"Oh?"

"Keep your mouth shut and keep your breath."

A deep internal air came from the hands of a thousand women.

Even when I tried to moan without an internal air, my veins tried to tear, but the internal air dug in, so the pain could not be reached by words.

"Shhhhh!"

A scream came from the mouth of the hairdresser.

However, I felt the pain as a man called a jerk, but the weather did not stop.

She puts her left palm on his head.

[Initiate scan.]

A red light flows out on the palm of the hand, and the scan begins.

She continued to scan the body with her left hand while injecting the air.

The whole blood vessels of the helmet in augmented reality were scanned and implemented as 3D stereoscopic images.

'As expected.'

She nods.

There were constraints on the blood vessels of the whole body, as he expected.

'I made it impossible to feel lucky.'

The blood vessels that could operate the hairdressing were forced to block the road, not because waste was piled up.

This prevented the buildup of weather or air.

If you unravel this, the hairdressing name becomes a body that can lift the air again.

But that wasn't the only problem.

Is this it?

A thousand eyes turned towards his chest.

As he breathed his inner air and continued to be energized, the hot heat was rising slightly on the biliary blood side of his chest.

It was the energy of the Ultimate Yang.

'That's funny.'

The tail of a thousand mouths rises.

"Solar Artery."

The body of the hair-carrying name was a solar artery that inherently produces an endless amount of energy.

It was the opposite of the spherical artery that produced an endless musical instrument.

Like the sacral artery, you cannot control the energy of the hot polar veins, so you cannot reach the age of 18 and your body burns to death.

"It seems like it's fate that you met me."

"Ugh. W-what the..."

"Only the extreme energy of the solar artery can control it."

Ta-tak!

"Grr!"

"If you don't shut up, you could die."

"Huff!"

Tata, Tata, Tata!

His whole body was hemorrhaged with constrained fingers.

It seemed like a simple hemorrhage, but through deep internal air it was forced to terminate the constraints.

The bloodline of the whole body of the hairdresser protruded and turned gross.

Gooooo!

When the constraint was lifted, the energy of the polar amount that had been quiet in the body of the hairdresser rose.

My whole body became hot as if it were a fireplace.

'That's it. All that's left.'

Bam!

"Huff!"

Thousands of women put their palms together in harmony with his cholestasis.

Suddenly, the energy of the extreme Yin began to flow from the body of a thousand women.

The temperature in the bunker dropped rapidly.

Blah, blah!

There was a white frost on the wall.

It wasn't just the way the North Pole cooled down.

Shhhhh!

"Huuuhhh."

The energy of the polar ocean came out of the body of the hairdresser who seemed to burn the whole body, and it became colder and colder.

It was a human body, even if it was a solar artery.

I couldn't face the source of the monument's roof and the aura of extremes at the same time.

*

*

"What the hell is going on?"

Director Ko Wang-hyun, who had received regenerative treatment at the hospital, was amazed at the bunker frozen to the outside.

The outer part of the bunker was frozen white, but it seemed to be due to the strong heat coming from the inside.

"It's been like that for three hours."

The answer was Baek Jong Seoin.

Baek Jong Seoin was also watching what happened suddenly outside.

Suddenly, Goo Wang Hyun asked Baek Jong Seoin with a curious look.

"But you..."

"Yes?"

"Something's different."

The energy in Baek Jong-seo was very stable.

At this rate, I could not help but think that I was at the very top of my game.

'Have you gained enlightenment?'

It was impossible without a chance.

It was not only Gowang Hyun who noticed this.

"What is it? He's suddenly gained nothing?" '

It was also surprising to receive a Friendship Act.

In such a short period of time, it was impossible to develop clearly without realizing it or absorbing the refined energy of the core.

"Do you think the Celestial Emperor will be gracious to you..."

It was that moment.

Boom!

The door of the bunker, which was frozen, breaks. Everyone's gaze turned to it.

Jubbuck! Jubbuck!

Inside, someone reveals themselves.

"Who?"

Suzus

It was someone with white vapors emanating from his body, and suddenly he threw a new sentence towards the Friendship Act.

Pot!

It was very fast.

Suddenly, a person covered in steam arrived in the whole body up to the front of the regiment.

Surprisingly, he was the name of the hairdresser.

"What? You!"

He couldn't use his right hand because he was having graft surgery.

"Tsk!"

He wasn't used to the left hand, but he was the master of the painting.

He tried to hit his chest with the capital of his left hand.

Bam!

His capital bounced off the top.

"Aniet?"

I was embarrassed.

He was clearly not a practiced Muslim.

However, it didn't make sense that his arm would bounce off.

Tata Tak!

First, he spread his pavement backwards to avoid flying fists.

The hairdresser followed me constantly to the condition that was avoiding the back.

Is he using a manual? '

The name of the hairdresser was chasing after him as he spread the method.

There was a furrow in his eyes.

"Did you want to try it with me?"

Seong-hyung raised his left hand.

His aura of light is drawn from the slab and drawn into his hands.

Whoo-hoo!

The man who raised the basin opened the mouthpiece.

He quickly rotated his body to the optical path of a thin dome and expanded the second vinegar borders of the glue method.

At that time, the fists of the hairdresser's hands crossed and the red light shook.

"This?"

The strength was so extreme that it was red.

Moreover, if the strength was clear enough, it was okay to surpass the supermax.

What the hell is going on? '

Just a few hours ago, it was a hairdressing name that I could not do without employment.

Suddenly, the master of the painting was showing resonance.

Papak!

After the hairdresser crossed his fist, there was a strong fist in both of his fists.

It was the 4th annual tax tribute to the Red Flax Administration, the rule of the Utilization Tax Family.

The herbs and herbs collided.

Cha-cha-cha!

A surge of violent sounds spread to all directions.

The sophistication of herbicides was the number one in the diet.

However, the strength of the polar energy was so strong that the dome reaching the Red Wind was drenched red with heat.

"If so!"

Seong-hyung opened his mouth and aimed for the neck of the hairdresser.

Gaaaah!

When I drew a semicircle, I couldn't help but fly backwards to avoid it.

Avoiding this? '

He frowned.

It meant that they were looking at their own path, not their own.

Yikes!

The tail of the hairdresser's mouth went up.

It made me feel better after a long time.

'I can't believe I'm dealing with such a master.'

I was surprised even when I thought about it.

I had not used any unprotected materials in the last 15 years, but I was amazingly able to handle them completely free.

My body moved as I thought.

This was the power of the sun artery, the cursed body.

Born with all his veins open, he had to reach the hardness of the binoculars and penetrate through the inguinal vein to gain the same level of power as an unmanned person who could control his vitals.

'You must have given me a foot.'

He was helplessly beaten by Seong-hyung because he could not use a shaman. It seemed that vengeance at that time could be possible.

"Let's do it again!"

Filled with confidence, he gestures to provoke him.

"This guy really!"

I took off my sunglasses and threw them to the floor. The injury in the right hand completely obliterates the idea of dealing with it.

It was a moment when the two of them were about to meet again.

"Enough."

At that time, a thousand fortunes appeared between the two of them.

"Thousand Mai."

Bam!

Surprised Sapphire urgently reaps the air, kneeling on one knee and head down.

Thousand Yeon said to his hairdresser, who still had red strength in both hands.

"This much energy should be enough. Now reap."

It was very unfortunate that I instructed him to open the ball.

Although the solar artery was healed, the body of the hairdresser was still filled with extreme energy.

The energy had not been released for a long time, so they let it go.

"We still need to resolve this a little more."

However, despite the thousand years, the name of the hairdresser wanted to relax even more.

After half a lifetime of imprisonment, he was released from it, so it was not easy for his intentions to sink.

"I'd say that's enough."

"Lord. I think I can draw more power from you." "

Goooooooooo!

At the end of the sentence, a more intense amount of polar energy came out of the body of the hairdresser.

A red aura was emanating from the body like a haze.

It's hot!

Despite the cold winter days, the surroundings are still hot.

Wasn't he using all his energy? '

I was surprised.

The human body can emit that amount of energy.

Solar Artery!

Then I could understand everything.

Why the bunker was frozen.

"Did Heaven heal the solar artery? '

If so, I could explain this absurd growth. The Sun Artery, called the body that may appear once every hundred years, is said to be cursed even though it has a natural aphrodisiac talent.

However, if you are fortunate enough to survive the celestial event, you will be born unmanned.

"Here we go!"

A hairdresser filled with pride rushed to the Lady of Heaven.

Pot!

His new brother quickly dug to the brink of a thousand bucks.

With this kind of energy, I thought an absolute Coriander would be able to withstand a certain degree.

However,

"The kid can't keep his pee down."

"What?"

Then Lady Chun reaches out to his forehead.

And then I retracted my finger.

"Nightfall?"

The moment his thousand-fingered fingers touched his forehead,

Boom! Boom!

"Grr!"

Blood spurts from my overnight forehead.

Along with the enormous pain of hitting his head with a hammer, the hairdresser's new brother bounced back, and soon he penetrated the outer wall of the bunker and dug into it.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

I stumbled, muttering as if there were no absurd hairdressing names embedded in the wall at the opposite end of the bunker.

"Thwack... water... Thwack."

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