Chapter 146

Chapter 146. Qilian Mountain (2)

A group of bulging from the bottom shouted in amazement. When the call was heard in the ears of Saryong-hui, it was after they saw them.

“Do you have any countermeasures, Cult of Heavenly Demon.”

Saryonghui bites her lips. Then he shouted to Charred Dragon Unit, still over the barrier.

“Get the bow! Blow the stone! Keep enemies from coming up! ”

As if in response to the cry, stones and arrows crossed the air through the fence at random.

Where they fell there was a herd of Cult of Heavenly Demon, who climbed the mountain at high speed.

The falling arrow did not deal any damage to the Cult of Heavenly Demon. They exerted each other’s weapons as if they were well-trained elites, and bounced off the flying arrows.

The same was true of rock.

The moment the first man wielded the orthodox island, the rocks of the adult mansion were more than ten pieces scattered in all directions.

There was a bluish pottery on the in-house chart of the man who cut the rock and landed on the ground.

The moment he saw the figure, Saryonghui strongly grabbed the sword in his hand. It was because I felt some fate attraction.

The heart begins to pound.

The palms got wet.

His Fate opponent felt like the author. I wanted to see the sword with the author who ran up the mountain at the moment.

Saryong Hwi suppressed the urge to squeeze his palm with his fingernails.

What matters now is teenage. If you can deal with teenagers before they ascend, you can certainly damage the power of Protestantism!

“Move according to plan!”

Saryonghui flew and stood in front of the old wall. Others also stood around the old wall and began to circle around.

The first attack was encroachment.

“Don’t you dare Demonic Sect! You know the pedigree of a foreigner trying to commit a midfield. It’s a long way off! ”

The great sword in his hand began to call the storm. Ohho Danmundo is proud of in Hebei Penang.

A season that only the immediate hands of Fangga could be learned was unfortunate.

“Oh, Haha, Penga’s Corpus!”

The old wall shouted with light in the scheme.

“I wanted to see you someday, Greenhorn!”

He swung his fist. Sixteen punches in one breath cleared the air.

The wind king’s glove, worn on both fists, blew the wind as if it responded to the energy of the old wall, and the punching quickly became a good wind fan.

The moment the plunge was pushed back by the tremendous force coming on the road, the devil spread out Spear from behind to help him.

Strongly cultist Spear slid as if it had stabbed a rough ball.

Only one small abrasion was left on the back of the old wall, which Spear received barely.

The body was reminiscent of the Geumgang Independence (金剛 不 壞), and the denominations seemed to be creepy. At that time the old wall moved.

The old wall reached out and grabbed the hands of the cult. As it was wielded, the whole body of light orthodoxy came into the air.

The body of the cult of religion, lifted up into the air, was filled with empty air like a stone wall.

Saryong Hwi barely accepted the body of the cult in the air. Meanwhile, Dang So Bung was continuously spraying poison and memorization to buy time.

Others in the Charred Dragon Unit also wielded him with a sword. The progress and brightness of the surroundings seemed to trap the old wall in the sword.

However, the old wall fluttered randomly as if nothing was scared.

Although abrasions were occurring on the sword of the Charred Dragon Unit, it dared not penetrate the skin of the bulbous wall.

‘This is a monster. Is it a teenager? ‘

Saryong-hui thought that the evaluation of their teenage son was wrong.

Stronger than expected

However, the old wall was not without any damage. The venom was infiltrating a bit by the abrasions made by Dokrim of the Charred Dragon Unit, including the cult.

There is no poison in the dogs run around, poison will spread more quickly.

If you had enough time, you would be able to catch even a teenager.

Unfortunately, time was not on the side of Saryonghui.

“Listen to Myongryongdae, Cut the Charred Dragon Unit at the Priest’s Order!”

Guan-ryong’s voice rang out.

A little farther away, Cheon Ah-young’s voice was heard.

“Baikwondae joins Mukyongdae and strikes enemies. Baekwondae, never lose! ”

Offensive from both sides, as it was against the old wall, it was clear that he would be surrounded by that offensive.

“Hot, damn Demonic Sect!”

Pangak, which bounced back to the end of Gu Jong-ri’s wall, looked at Mukyongdae and Baekwondae. Saryonghui made a decision.

“The wind horse king gives up. Turn the sword to stop the enemies. I will draw time against the king of wind horses! ”

Devils shouted as if they were reckless, but Saryonghui shook his head. Right now he was the only one able to draw time against him.

What if Saryonghui does not block the old wall?

Wooden railings will be broken. If so, you will have to fight head-on with the great army of Protestantism.

A blood clot that will overflow with blood. The barrier had to be alive to check the military of Protestantism.

“Evil, you must defeat your enemies and come to help me. Until then, I will be attracting time somehow. ”

The sermons did not dare to answer the words of Saryonghui. Saryonghui flew without hearing the answer.

The old wall was running in the direction.

The situation of the iron sword stage led by Yun Ye-ryeong was not much different from the Charred Dragon Unit.

As they went out to meet the late Martha Lee Shin-jung, they found a front-wheel rider coming up from the mountain and crashed into a rider.

“You dare fight to the iron sword of Bo, seen from the mountain, you’re a great gut!”

Yoon Yeo-ryeong even shouted before she collided with the front wheel deaf.

The magic of the front wheel demon was very good. On horseback, he jumped over rocks, and quickly moved among the trees.

The acrobatic performances were unfolding in succession as if it were a movement that could be Boyle on horseback.

The skill of riding on horses seemed to be superior to iron swords.

He is also a place where the front wheel devils lived at Cheonsan (天山).

No matter how trained the horseman of the iron sword was to climb the mountain and fight horseback, he was born and grew up in Cheonsan, and he could not ride the horseback of the Nubin all-wheeled horseback with horsemanship.

“Hung, I thought you could be called a horse riding rider because you said Nada!”

Yoon Ye-ryeong admired their art for a while, but soon he fixed the sword.

The real game to the unmanned martial arts. In addition, the horse must be able to crush enemies by forming a lineup.

The horse art is only the basis for the horse riding stage, it does not necessarily determine the edge of the horse carriage.

But soon Yeo Ryung had to revise her evaluation once again.

Yun Ye-ryeong, who collided with an opponent wearing a blood mask, felt his hand sway.

When the opponent’s spear trembling, the strength and strength are centuries.

It is comparable to yourself.

Yun Yeo-ryeong grabbed the sword more firmly.

Then he began to attack horseback on the horseback.

As a countermeasure, he was driving black horses roughly.

“This Lily Lily!”

A bizarre sound flows from his mouth, and the black horse jumps and jumps around.

On the runner like this, the Blood Rouge began to play back and forth.

His body was stretched forward, and quickly swept Spear in front of Yun Ye-ryeong.

What happened to Spear never reach!

Yoon Ye-ryeong awakened the eyes of what happened in an instant. In the meantime, the blood spinneret twisted his back and out of the grant of Yoon Ye-ryeong.

‘What the heck? … . ‘

At first I was wrong.

But even after that, he increased his body and Spear several times. Then they have been attacking beyond the space they thought would be safe.

And soon Yeo Ryung noticed the identity of the attack.

“What is magic!”

With one toe hanging on the saddle, it flies all over and then uses the power of the toes to return to the saddle.

The strength of the toe itself was great, but it was a novelty that could never be attempted without a sense of balance beyond imagination.

“Demonic Sect is a collection of monsters like this!”

Yun Ye-ryeong shouted as if the tooth broke. Bloodman’s man was only aiming for Spear again at the call of Yoon Ye-ryeong.

Lee Shin-jung, who was watching the battle on both sides for a long time, slowly swept away his long beard.

“You are doing well.”

The battle seemed to be taut, but if you look closely, the protestant was subtly strong.

It was not long after the balance had begun to break down, so if we had to turn the time a bit further, the battle would probably end with the triumph of Protestantism.

‘But that’s not the victory the monarch wants.’

He lifted his hand, not sweeping off the beard.

The yin and yang stretched out with his hands, and the black and white wheels rose.

“I must move this village for the victory that the lord wants.”

The moment the wheel wheel whirls his hand and cuts into the air!

A huge wooden railing cut through two rivers.

The wooden railings that were cut off fell loudly, and it wasn’t enough.

Black and white rivers were scattered all over the place, and wooden railings were cut into dozens of pieces.

The moment the urgent cry broke out, Lee Shin-jung made eye contact with the sectarian warriors inside and laughed lightly.

“Cclecle is getting cute.”

The Protestant army had a hole to enter into a wooden railing.

The cloud murmured as he watched the wooden railing collapse. The boss nodded and bowed.

“The kingdom was successful, and now we will move on to the world.”

The plan to destroy the mountains. The boric acid system is just beginning.