Book 12 Chapter - 5

A black rock-like snake completely wrapped around Ryu-Yeon, like a black cloth.

A delightful smile of a victor who turned around with his flock behind his back.

The sound broke out. But the laugh didn't last long.

"Are you all laughing now?"

To the mother commander, it is the first thing that flows from the underworld through a crack in the gates of hell.

It was a voice that sounded like it. At that moment, the laughter of the mother commander stopped like a lie.

And he's so wild that he's worried his head might be pulled out.

I went

However, Ji's lethal siege remained unchanged. But Mo

The sharp eyes of the commander soon discovered a sense of incompatibility.

There was no movement.

The rock that was wriggling like a living creature a little while ago.

It stood still as if it had stopped. The mother commander said that the blood in the blood was frozen.

I felt like I was shivering with goosebumps.

Let's go!

At that moment, a thin silver lining separates the darkness of the night, a black shroud like a moonlight.

split something obliquely

Rhetorization of the Righteousness

Blackness

The chapter of the silver swordsman.

silver island wind

Go away!

It may have been the blade of a starlight tearing the dark curtain apart.The blood dripped and the flesh poured out in hail. I'm spilling it out.

In the sleet of the sheath, Ryu-yeon is calm as if nothing has happened.

I stood quietly flapping around the hem of my clothes with one face.

A gleaming silver flash was blowing around Ryu-yeon.

The silver wind cut everything down mercilessly. It's called a viper.

It could not be an exception.

"This... this stupid thing. Uh, how did this happen... ..."

The mother commander was devastated by the chaotic reality of nightmares.

"So this adds five more sins to your crime? Now I's porridge

That's too much to atone for. Sadly, your side.

The death that I didn't do was put on hold."

Ryu-Yeon's voice was still low, quiet and calm. But imitation

For Ryeong, it was already a reading of King Yeom's verdict.

"Uh, uh..."

Ryu-Yeon's approaching spirit, reeking of death like a grim reaper.

He's so surprised that he forgot where he was standing against the cliff.

Ten steps toward realizing that there is no place to retreat.

There was also too much soup.

The dirt and sand on the heels, making a tiny, "pushy noise."

It fell down to the bottom. I've never felt as intense a fear as I am right now.

It was the first time since I met him.

"Argh!"

Just then, a grief-stricken scream burst out under Nagorigok. That.

The silver stone was a different kind of scream from the previous one. I see

The despair, dismay and grief that I was trapped in was incomparable.

It's the first scream I've ever heard for Ryu-yeon, but whose voice belongs to.

I knew it.

That was Lee Jin-seol's scream.

bilateral horse intervention ())

- The crisis is back.

"This is too much damage. We need to retreat and conserve power.

This is more than just a meaningless sacrifice."

The blood prosecutor spoke in a stern voice.

The speed of red blood answering with silence was burning black. expectation

It was a crushing defeat. I was prepared to take some damage.

It wasn't like this.

More than 30 percent of the power had already been destroyed. Of course, the main camp is at stake.

It wasn't a blow to the province, but it was a blow to the original plan.

There should have been no work at all. They're now in an ambush.

It was not a war of annihilation. But this is a terrible thing.

What is the situation?

One of the Sambonggongs and the presiding officer of the non-photograph, Commander Mo, from some point on,

I couldn't see it near me. That further fueled his misgivings.

"Growl!"

A somber sound squeezed through the teeth. After

He missed the timing of his resignation and made the situation come to this. Anyway

It was not the aim of extermination.

The initial operation came after an ambush hit some of the enemy's power.

The main point was to retreat as quickly as Ram. An unexpected strong counterattack.

I didn't expect to be hit this hard.

It was.

The hematoma and thrombocyst were almost wiped out, and matched with the lice.

Non-photographs with eating power were completely destroyed. The

If you lose your prize, you'll be in the worst situation where it's impossible to reorganize.I didn't even know.

There were still nine key units left, including the first hemoderma, but more.

The power consumption above was nothing but a ploy. A good commander, when and after the attack.

You need to know exactly when to retire. Now it was on the latter side.

"I'm retreating."

His usual strength was nowhere to be found, a voice that was far from powerful.

The shadow of a disastrous defeat cast over his face. Twelve Blood Horse Stations

It will be recorded as the first disastrous defeat ever.

Operation... was a failure.

"Retrieve everything. They're more valuable than the price of your lives."

The captain was killed by an unexpected accident, so I'll take over as interim chief.

The co-pilot 901 shouted. Ironclad reinforcement is a special skill.

It was only recoverable by method. But before that, I'll pull it out with all my might.

It was almost impossible. That's why professional and skilled training is needed.

It was necessary.

Even the twelve-blood harnesses are not members of the thrombocyst, but they are free to use this iron cage.

It was impossible to recover. But the experts are now significantly downgraded as well.

It was tae.

"Don't leave any evidence. A clever beast leaves no trace. We are

They don't exist. Proof of existence to those who don't exist.

I don't need. Get rid of everything!"

Red blood ordered loudly with a sad look.

Before retreating, they first lifted the iron-clad suspension.

Leaving that expensive tool made of permanent iron alone.

The amount of iron in this chain is the name of the world.

I was able to smelter more than a sack of Bo-gum to leave behind. As much as that, the sword is.

It was a precious season for us to make a splash.

"Huh? What are these guys doing all of a sudden?"

The ironclad that used to severely restrict their free movement suddenly disappears.

Salinity, who was puzzled when he lost, shouted.

"Maybe it's because I realize that no more fighting is meaningless.

I guess so."

"But what does that have to do with rolling up that d*mn chain?

Hey?"

"They have now decided to retreat! Water is already useless.

Isn't it natural to retrieve the case?"

"Why are you retreating? You know, and I know, they're still annihilating either.

You didn't, and yet you're already done with the fight? They're both fine.

De, you gritless bastards!"

Salinity did not seem to be understood by his common sense.

For him, a fight means that either one of the breathers disappears, or...

Or maybe there were only two things to surrender with the white flag. Endure

It's a simple and exhilarating way of thinking.

"Uh, think about it yourself! Keep fighting this fight.

Why don't you know that there's no benefit in doing it? What the hell is wrong with your head?

Is it something you use to do?"

Finally, the irritation of the bingo exploded.

He quickly recovered the ironclad and melted his colleague's body with the volcano.

Keep your hands behind your back and keep your hands quiet.

There were two elderly people watching. An old man with a cold impression and a skinny build.

It sounded like a sword in prayer, and he was dark navy.

I was wearing silk clothes. The other was dressed in brown silk, and his waist was...

He was wearing a bamboo tree with a ferocious livelihood. He was big and fat.And there was a big smile hanging from his face, but only his eyes.

It was shining cold inside.

"You owe me, and you owe me a great deal."

The old man said with a grimace.

"It's a terrible thing. How am I supposed to see the Prince's face again like this?"

The big old man's face was flushed with shame and disgrace. that

He wasn't the owner of such a calm personality. Already in his predecessor,

The flesh rose like a mushroom cloud.

"Even if I go, I'll have to say hello, right? Make it as big as possible!"

The gray gray hair and the impression of a cold-blooded old man terrifying.

The old Gal nodded as he spoke coldly with a deep glow in his eyes.

It was.

"Of course, mountain offerings should be as beautiful as possible, huh!"

The old man's gaze, rolling his chubby tummy and bursting into insidious laughter,

I headed for a spot down the ravine. I've been keeping an eye on him for a while.

There was water.

Where the old man's gaze is, it's like a white mist made of white mist.

There was a woman wielding a sword with a chill. spilling subtle flashes

The slender arms of the Bodhisattva are as white as the spirit of the white pearl.

There was, and every time you dance along the steps, you twist your new body, you're a blemish.

Without a single, pitch-black hair, deep and deep like a clear, high night sky.

It was glossy like a dark pearl.

In the middle of the battlefield, where the bloodbath is raging, you don't know the filth.

As if, her body was infallible. And all the dirt.

It seemed to emit a holy light that seemed unapproachable to her.

The horrors of the battlefield, the horrors of the raging blood, the light of heaven.

It did not tarnish her beauty of giving off. Examples of separating darkness

Like Rihan's blade, she was shining in the middle of this hellhole.

In the middle of the muddy waters, chant like a jewel shining lotus of Buddha.

Fire hell of a flame in the eyes of an old man who looks at her shining light.

The flame of the same dark black desire flared. Brilliant like a rising star in the dawn.

I wanted to take that light and paint it with darkness.

Ugly and cruel to kneel down, defile and commit.

A dirty and ominous desire to do. Darker than the dark, black flames blazing.

His bloodshot eyes, his mighty hand gripping evil ways.

The strings popped out.

He couldn't stand any more of the ugly desires seething like lava.

"Hhhhhhhh!"

The old man turned evil and licked his upper lip with his tongue.

There was a cold, evil scaly, serpent-like beast around his mouth.

It's terrifying enough for venomous vipers to stand on its own scales.

It was the face of such a monster.

"You have a bad personality."

The winter vacation, when I saw a public defeat drooling and gasping for breath, was eye-catching.

I frowned and shook my head. We've been together for a hundred years, but like today,

It was the first time I saw him lost his mind and swept away by a whirlwind of emotion.

This was a very unfamiliar sight for Dong-Bak.

The two took steps to fulfill their role.

To pay off the debt and instill fear of warning and alertness.

It's a step. The more brutal and violent it is, the more effective it is.

That's why Dong-Bak doesn't calm his colleagues, and he's a loose cannon.

I decided to leave it like a beast that ran out of the cage.The reason for the triplets is that after making an example at a cost, the best in the world.

First of all, it was to get rid of the target removal. Fear and substance, these two things.

They stood here to acquire the sword. He's 50.

They were never intimidated or intimidated. Anytime, any time, any time.

They had confidence in being able to subtract.

And a twelve-blood harness will fully support them. Door

There was nothing to be desired. They're just playing their part with all their heart and soul.

All you have to do is carry out.

Yeah, it's simple.

They quietly come up with a list of portraits they received.

You don't have to remove all of them, but if you set an example for a couple of people,

He said it was enough. As if to prove that there are no symptoms of dementia yet.

A list of memories quickly came to my mind.

"Changcheonryong Yong Cheon, Samjeolgum Moyong Hwi, Cheolokjam Maharyong, Chiljeolgum Mo Yonghwi, Bing"

Na-Yerin...'

It just so happens that the offering they're after was on the list.

It didn't have to be. But Na-Yerin in the portrait and the one you see with your eyes.

There was such a huge gap between Na-Yerin. Her mysteriousness...

There was no work in the painting. I hope there's no explanation.

Marter almost didn't recognize me.

"If we go back this time, the man who painted the portrait will be given a pay cut.

I'm gonna have to throw the book at him. Let's get moving."

"Nice!"

Two old men headed for their food, made of white steel.

I showed my redness.

Na-Yerin is a keen sense of extreme development in the middle of the battlefield.

Warnings of danger and danger coming to herself.

Na-Yerin's treatment of such a huge, ugly black desire was...

It was the first Neil since me. To suddenly stiffen one's limbs.

I felt it was instinctive fear and an aversion to unknown depth.

She examined her son-in-law with a radiant face. But that feature

He could not capture it in his sight, only feeling purified danger.

"Master!

She extended her guard with urgency. I can't give you this energy.

He who has it will be a super master who cannot be called an ordinary master. Postmortem Progress

She was the one who succeeded, but she hasn't made it to the big screen yet.

She didn't dare to bet she could beat the owner of.

"Ryuyeon..."

Suddenly in her mind, always full of confidence, fear.

Borr passed by his face. She's a red stone.

She had a pale smile on her lips. Since when is the ice cap in the North Sea?

You think he's so soft-hearted? Since when are you a man?

You've come to rely on the crab? Is this really who I am?

In a state of confusion where you can't answer or be sure of any question.

She clasped the sword firmly. Na-Yerin has surrounded himself before and after.

I could feel the two strong vibes of doing it. The pressure of that energy.

Perfection was a terrible thing. She's been slow to care about the energy behind her.

I looked straight ahead without dancing.

A rather fleshy old man with broad shoulders.Two eyes, like a yacha, with a terrible looking arch like a shark's tooth.

Burned the ugly flames of black desire, fishy and creepy in the mouth.

He was holding a laugh.

"It's the best to see it in person. Over a hundred years, over a hundred years.

Most beautiful women see it with their own eyes and think they've mastered it with their own bodies.

I used to, but today I saw you, and I thought it was just my misunderstanding and arrogance.

I knew that. Hahaha, really looking at you makes me look like a young man.

It's like a baby. I can't stand this seething lust!"

A cold, sharp, desire in the mouth of an old man called Gongpae.

A muddy voice came out that glistened with. with fluffy hair all over one's body

A rambling, creepy voice. Burning inside this old man.

Ugly and dirty desires are a distraction to Na-Yerin's brave spirit.

It was as good as it was enough.

"Hhhhhh!"

It was a cruel laugh, as if it were a stabbing. Once again, with your tongue.

He licked his upper lip. It was the look of a viper in front of its prey. winter vacation

Silver said nothing like a stone statue with his mouth tightly shut. Because of me

Lynn couldn't be more vigilant with him.

Na-Yerin was humiliated for the first time since leaving the Catholic Church.

Afterwards, I felt a sense of crisis that I might be killed most ignominiously. A

At a time when people are overwhelmed, two of the highest men of the same class have their own back and forth.

It's a wrap. She will carry out self-determination in case of emergency.

Determined to do so, he boosted his whole body to the fullest.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Surprised by Na-Yerin's crisis, Lee Jin-seol rushed with a sword. Her

His double swords were as colorful as butterflies' wings, but to deal with these two old men,

It was still a long way off the mark.

At first glance, Hyorong realized the recklessness of what Lee Jin-seol was about to do.

Even though I'm more than a dozen miles away, I can feel that terrible thing.

A formidable presence that goes too far beyond what a master they are.

I was delivering it vividly. Of course, there's nothing we can do about it.

He was a master.

Hyorong bounces off without time for second thought, an arrow that left the demonstration.

As follows, Lee Jin-seol. I couldn't let this theory die here.

Ryu-Yeon is on the canyon against the Visama Army Mosaic.

I didn't know about this yet.

Pooh-hoo!

A broken green gun flew in the air soaked in red blood.

At the moment, I couldn't figure out what happened to Lee Jin-seol.

Suddenly, the time around seemed to be running so slowly.

I'm sure he'll break through his own twin swords with no resistance.

A red sword that approached her like a snake, aiming for her Adam's apple.

And he pulled his neck to the brink of desperation.

There was a man standing in his way. A man's sword is the place where the envoy breathes.

And when I stopped the living sword that was approaching me coldly, I heard a loud noise.

Fireworks flared up with There were sparks everywhere.

The man who stood in his way stopped the sword of an old man in navy.

It must have been hard to do. I thought a sword wouldn't stop it.

The man who blocked her, pulled out another sword.The old man's sword, which feels like an evil piece of machete, as if it were a pair of scissors.

Stopped it.

At that moment, a blood-red sword that was stopped straight with a sharp friction.

It bounced into the air.

Pooh-hoo!

A strange sound resonated in the air.

Lee Jin-seol, in a distant spirit, is now unfolding in front of his own eyes.

I looked at the mischievous nightmare of a terribly ill-tempered monkey.

When the green thing that was tying his light brown hair broke, the guy's hair...

The carak flowed over the shoulder, releasing all of its lashes. His neat hair.

He was scattered like a scoundrel on a death row and scattered in the deep wind. that

A tough-looking chin from between his nose and cheeks.

A stream of red blood flowed down the stream.

Boom!

Hyorong's knee folded in half and collapsed on the ground.

"Argh!"

Finally, a desperate scream burst out of Lee Jin-seol's mouth. Unacceptable

The grief, despair, and fear so great that her mind recoils.

It was moving. The body was as heavy as a ball of cotton.

What's going on around him right now, no room.

With her head confused like a tangled thread, it'sir.

Judgment and analysis were impossible. Is the sky falling? Her body

It collapsed. Darkness filled her vision.

Lee Jin-seol rushed in and hugged Hyorong, who was falling forward. Hyorong

He was still staring blankly, and in both of his eyes,

It was out of focus. She cries out in a bloody voice for help.

From far away, I could see Mo Yong-hwi, Salinity, Binggum labor and management running.

But her ears are telling her what she's shouting, and there's the moon.

I couldn't hear anything those people coming calling out.

But this tumult is sure to Ryu-yeon on the cliff.

It's done.

Dong-Bak looked at his sword with a puzzled look on his face. Just sleeping

The sword of the double sword, which blocked the sword of God, was somehow familiar. When will he be

I've been attached to this kind of martial arts. That memory is so vivid.

It was something I could never forget. Even though the river and the mountain are ten times.

Even if you did, one of the three martial arts that drove you to the brink of death.

How can you forget that?

"You don't think it's a great blood vessel?"

But it was a provincial law, not a prosecution. And the human race of the hundred degrees human.

There was no way that the scheme could be used. To be revered by the skies of the Black Island.

Can a hundred-degree butterfly use the art of teeth?

The whole thing was full of questions.

What did you hear from the military when you came here? You must be bored these days.

It's been a while since you've had a little fresh air.'

At first, the operation was designed to exterminate the Cheonmuhakwan delegation.

I thought it could be achieved with minimal sacrifice without any damage.

And now he's in front of his eyes to see his judgment crumble.

I watched, it was a real surprise.

"Did they grow this much?'

A ray of vigilance began to spring up in his mind. a few hours ago

They're always the ones who can be wiped out if they want.

They used to be reggae, but now things have changed, with a little bit of a strand of animals.It was upgraded, but his ideas didn't last long.

Because the cold shining bingo sword slings his neck at a formidable speed.

Because I flew in.

Ryu-yeon's head suddenly turned downward. It was a long way.

For Ryu-Yeon, that distance didn't matter. Small

I could see Lee Jin-seol, the figure, holding someone and sobbing.

But the two swords that the fallen young man had in his eyes...

It was ripe. Ryu-Yeon's sword suddenly twitched like thunder.

And when you look a little further sideways, Ryu-Yeon's anger explodes.

Next to the sobbing Lee Jin-seol, it's like a wave of fat.

Na-Yerin came in, struggling to fend off a brutal provocation.

It was thrown.

His eyes were dyed golden. It shone like the sun.

While Ryu-yeon was distracted, he shouted the cliche 'Death!'

The old commander, who was rushing in, met Ryu-Yeon's sun-shining eyes.

I hesitated in surprise. It was a mental shock, not a physical one.

He said, 'Isn't he doing something very wrong? What?

Despite the fact that you're making a huge mistake,

I could feel him raising his head.

And he's got a very ominous feeling that he's right.

At the same time, some unknown energy is coming over you.

In front of that power, he felt an accelerated iron cart led by six junmas.

It was just a tiny mantis that blocked somebody bare-handed.

Spitting out a handful of sand in his mouth, Mo Sa-ryeong opened her eyes again.

At that time, he could feel the gray sky at a glance. Body

A sharp pain that tries to move something, but shakes the whole body mercilessly.

He feels like he can't even lift a finger right now.

I could tell. It's very useful information, but it's f*cking f*cking information.

There will be no disagreement about that.

And the other thing I've learned from my calm observation is that I'm now in my life.

Make a noise on the ground with a long furrow to commemorate his passing.

It was the fact that he was buried in the ground.

Beep beep!

At that moment, it glides over the sky, and it's a blue feather.

It was Haedongcheng Ureumae, the king of the sky with

Two-Hwak!

The mother-in-law said that something warm and touching and uncomfortable about him...

I could sense that it had fallen on my face. Strange and nasty.

A dull smell instantly penetrated his sense of smell. He's this terrible.

I wanted to scream in a nightmare, but my voice...

The car didn't come out properly.

A while ago, I was worried about constipation and had a healthy bowel movement through cool bowel movement.

The urethane, which identifies exercise, is a long, long, three sheets below his gaze.

The ditch is dug, and the person at the end is the finishing touch.

I could see it embedded like this. And the furrow is vast.

The trees are falling on all sides as if in a storm.

It was.

He knew that it was his master's work, and that it was a fact.

He cried with deep pride in himself."Beep beep!

It was the opposite cliff where Ryu-Yeon stood.