Chapter 172

Fengaphu, angry and frustrated, turned his face blushing and hit the table.

A thick wooden table was cracked and cracked. As much as Fengah was angry.

Didn’t he get angry even if he had gold on the table?

Pangashu roared.

Everyone who gathered in the cry shut up. Fengahhu looked around with his eyes wide open.

“Why can’t you win!”

Everyone shouted in the cry after the song. Only a few, though, quietly closed their eyes.

Like Fengah, they were the ones who gave names to the seventeen and seventeen.

“Tell me!”

It was one of them that answered Panghu’s cry.

“The number of cilantro is too short.”

“Not enough cilantro?”

Fingahu leaned his head at the words of one person. The storyteller said with a chin on his chin.

“I’m a seventy-two, so I’m making a name for what I do, but I don’t think it’s comparable to teenagers. Two such teenagers are running. ”

He did not speak, but caught the tea in front of his throat.

“It’s not enough, so I’m running at random. This makes it hard to guess how many bases have been taken away. ”

As he admitted, he made a sound. Surely there is no way to stop them when they start running.

As long as they are humans, they will suffer if they are merged, and if they continue to fight, they will be exhausted.

One, however, the troops of the Moorim allied forces in Guizhou, precisely Anshun, are dispersed.

It was because the troops were divided in order to preempt the high ground.

Because of the division of the troops, there was only one troop deployed as they could handle.

When the thoughts went crazy, some of them gathered in their seats.

“Is the Cult of Heavenly Demon expected so far?”

The question was all silent.

Whether it was expected or not, it’s true that they are playing in their hands now.

“Why don’t it be late now to gather your troops in one place?”

“At one place?”

At the end of Fengah, the people on the spot nodded.

“The basin in the middle of Anshun, where it is worth a battle. Cult of Heavenly Demon, too, would have no choice but to come out of the base and into the basin if we were to go to battle. … . ”

It makes sense. At the least damage, if you combine all the forces in one place will be able to fight.

“I’m not too wrong.”

Pangahu agreed. One soon shook his head and said.

“But not as it is.”

At the end of the day some people’s eyes broke out. At the same time he turned and asked Fengagahu.

“Will you use it?”

Fangaga nodded slowly.

“At least you have to feed them? To those coming from outside. ”

Fengah’s words were terribly finished, and there was a loud cry from the bottom of the mountain peak where they were.

It was the sound of the demons coming to occupy their stronghold. Pangagahu smiled as he heard the sound.

‘I’ll show you the right room even if you step away. Dirty Demonic Sect, too. ‘

Thunderbolts fell at the same time. A thunderbolt in the shape of a sphere fell between Demonic Sect and

Exploded and scattered everywhere.

Demonic Sect screamed in a single lightning bolt. At the same time, several more bolts of lightning fell.

The place where the thunderbolt fell was the summit of the mountain. There was a loud sound and the flame saw the air cutting through the air.

If you want to find it, the thunder fell.

No, it wasn’t thunderbolt.

One Demonic Sect shouted at amazement as he saw something flowing out of them.

“The coal! The warriors use bullets and artillery! ”

My relative’s eyebrows swung in my boss’s report. That too was just the use of the Moorim warriors, which was enough for luck to respond.

“Fortunately, there weren’t too many bullets, and I stopped after fifteen shots. But it is clear that they used bullets and artillery. ”

The meteorite shedding sound.

Bullets and artillery had the power to change the game, depending on their use.

Thus, the use of coal and canvas was strictly prohibited by national law.

Strictly forbidden, even the Sichuan Party, which was authorized to use poisoning through the imperial court, was unable to use coals and canvases.

It is not a tool that can be used in the Moorim war.

Nevertheless, bullets and artillery were used.

It is natural to wonder.

It doesn’t make sense to know that the coalition and artillery are forbidden by national law in the Moorim alliance.

Known and used.

The reason for using it was simple.

‘You allowed it to be used in the imperial family.’

The imperial family has long since fallen into the hands of Yeokcheongyo. Since they are swayed and swayed by the Moorim, it would not be strange if they came to support the Moorim.

In addition, the left-wing of the Moorim is not their lord.

The luck slowly squeezed the lips.

“The damage was unexpected.”

The boss leaned back.

A luck shook his head in his face.

“I was also an unexpected victim and not a military sin.”

Even at the words of the meteor, the boss did not raise his head. The luck turned a short breath sighed the appearance.

“What happened to the affected believers?”

“Because they consumed their shells, they turned to the basin and escaped so that all the bodies could recover.”

Raised his hand and sweeped his chest as if fortune was fortunate.

“Let all their bodies be laid in the church.”

In the Cult of Heavenly Demon, the church is the land allowed by the celestial horses.

The land where God gave permission.

In other words, it is the land closest to God.

Being buried in the teachings of Protestant devils is the greatest glory that can be enjoyed by death.

‘It’s too bad.’

The cloud closed his eyes slowly.

Had he been there, he would have been able to stop the fire.

Then damage may have been reduced. As a man in the leadership of the school, luck felt responsible.

Then he opened his mouth and said.

“I must raise a memorial service.”

Correlative nodded at the words of the meteor. The forest sanctuary is clearly different from the general sanctuary.

To life.

A soul that died in a circle can only appease with the lives of its enemies. The boss said, raising his head.

“I will prepare a grand memorial service.”

The basin located in Anshun seemed to be an open area at first glance.

The front was open, so it was easy to see the front, and it was not difficult to see when someone appeared.

The Moorim Allied Warriors were at the center.

Their faces looked exhausted. I was chased by Demonic Sect for the last few days.

“But you have come down to this basin, and there is nothing to be chased.”

Someone murmured another warrior nodded.

“You may be able to play the game properly.”

“Yes, you can’t run away forever. We have been eating knife rice for a few years, but we’ll have to fight it. ”

A few young warriors grabbed their swords while tired. In the words of such warriors, an unmanned old man sighed.

At that sigh some of the warriors who had burned their spirits looked at him.

“See. Senior Citizen, what are you worried about? There’s nothing to be chased here, and there’s nothing left to do it right. ”

The young man asked Jang Han-so, sighing once again.

“Look, young man. I’ve been fueling the battlefield for a long time since my youth. ”

“Old man, was it a man?”

The small samurai warrior, though small, frowned.

He is also a man because it is like a consumables to be thrown away. The old man frowned at the young man’s reaction, but nodded.

Most of the writers who are unmanned would look like that when faced with a man.

In the meantime, the young man glanced over the whole of the Hanhanso.

“But it’s Nanshi and I’ve survived for a long time.”

“Yes. I’ve had one thing better than others since I was young. It allowed me to survive long for a man. ”

The job of a man is literally an arrowhead. So it was hard to survive long.

The old man, however, said he had survived for a long time because of one talent.

Although it is a lowly man, it is natural to be curious to survive.

“What is it?”

The young man, who had a neglected look, asked.

The old man spoke briefly.

The young man who could not understand the words at once shook his head. Then I realized that it meant sixth sense or intuition, and I laughed loudly.

He scorned towards the old man.

“Why was it possible for a senior citizen to survive for a long time? It’s a recruit, not a desperation, but a sense.”

The old man murmured with power.

“Yes. That’s right. But somehow this battle is very uneasy. I’ve never been so nervous before. ”

The face of the young man was distorted at the end of the dark old man. Anxious to talk about the battle was a bad mood.

The young man shouted.

“Hung, check your sword again if you have time to talk. It would be difficult for a cheap iron sword to conserve life. ”

“I still have a sense. … . ”

The old man opened his mouth again, and the young man raised his voice further.

“Oh, don’t believe it!”

At the moment, the man’s head was sewn up and forward in the face of something that flew through the air. The direction was where the old man sat.

In front of the elderly, the brain was pouring out.

The old man trembled as he looked.

“So it really feels anxious.”

At the same time, arrows rained down on the sectarian warriors.