Nano Mashine

Chapter 80 Everlasting Storm (5)

His judgment was correct.

As long as you are a master of biopsies, there are limits to the internal air you can have as long as you are a human shell.

Of course, even if he was a master of life and death, it was also natural for him to weaken if he consumed all of his inner space.

If it went as planned, it was a sure way to win.

except for two things he didn't know.

‘It's a ridiculous internal air. This is how much internal air you have left after you fired so much ammunition? ’

In addition to the porcelain text, the vaguely speculated amount of high quality internal air reserves on the biopsy was not comparable to the full phase of the microscope.

It is because internal air reserves run on the trajectory.

This was precisely the amount of time it took to maintain the steel of the ammunition.

Of course, this would have been an opportunity.

“Do you think you can kill me if you want to kill me at the end of the day? ”

Hey, you! You faked your internal affairs depleted? ’

As soon as I heard it, I realized that Yiwook, the porcelain writer who wrote it, had been beaten.

Surprisingly, she deceived him as if he had finished his work, and deliberately led to an attack.

"No! How can you take advantage of this situation? '

"What the hell is wrong with him? '

I had no idea that in this situation, even their prey would be calculated and deceived.

I looked further away than they did.

It was only those who were more intelligent to be feared than those who were just powerless.

Perhaps recently, I've also been thinking that the cause of the dynasty's failure has come from just one person.

This guy is too dangerous! ’

It was an idea that went through their heads at the same time for a very short moment.

However, even though he had already noticed this, the dark flame and dark cold emitting invisible sword were already engulfing the three phrases.

- Glug glug.

- Blah, blah!

After all, there was no escape from the breeze in midair.

After this, I had to fight the legendary Intangible Sword.

"Hehe! I can't help it. Even so! '

Although differences in power would have to be seen, they had extreme self-confidence to outperform all middle-aged men.

Even the great master of the stature, Muhammads, was pushed out of the herbal competition and avoided melee warfare.

“Hiya!”

Gwangju Jiuung River, which aimed at the foot of the thousand millennium, opened the ascension of Gyeonghyungcheon, one of the extreme Cinnamon Sections.

The long-painted landscape landscape in front of the landscape opened its first herb, the long-painted landscape, and the long-painted landscape followed by the long-painted landscape, the long-painted landscape.

- 52517;!

“Oh, what a douche! ”

“There were such dojos? ”

All the Muslims watching this were amazing herbivores.

It is a method of extremism that is called the Most Underworld by way of road.

Even within the Extreme Butcher Gate, those who had mastered the essence of Extreme Cinnamon were only the chief runaways and the top butchers.

The power of the herbs unfolded in their hands was hard to compare with the power of the herbs unfolding in any of the symbols.

However,

‘Are they spreading other herbs with both hands? ’

The two eyes of the three enlarging verses were enlarged.

Surprisingly, the black ice on the left hand of a thousand millennia and the black sword on the right hand were spreading a completely different herb.

Moreover, the herbs with the dark ice in their left hand were what they were familiar with.

“!? ”

Ultra Cinnamon Herbal Plantation unfolds in the hands of a thousand millennials is a second herbicide, a porous formulation.

I've been trained to be a shaman all my life, but I can't believe I didn't recognize him.

No way! ’

"Oh, how can he be so indecisive? ’

Of course, I was surprised.

Thousands of martyrs, who are not other people and are foreigners, opened their doors.

It's even more precise than them.

Three startled people were overwhelmed with herbs from the right bayou.

“Hehe!”

- Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha!

The ancient herbs of the four masters crashed violently.

For this moment, everyone in the genuine killed their breath and watched them fight.

The Master of Life and Death versus the Master of Three.

The battle of the superhumans, which they couldn't pay for anywhere, was unfolding before their eyes.

What will happen to the battle?

What the hell? ’

However, it was only recently that four people's herbs were bumped into each other, but the faces of the top three verses of the Ultimate Meat Gate were getting tired.

There was something strange happening during the herb ceremony.

The dojo that the Gwangju Giang River, which hit the Dark Ice diagram, froze just as it was drawing the trail.

- Blah, blah!

"What's wrong with you? ’

It was a dreadful period to freeze in the direction the herbs were swinging.

Not only that, Yiyuk the Porcelain and Kyoungong the Porcelain seemed to be burned by the enormous heat of black flame following the trail of swordfish swirled by a thousand women.

Are you sure this is a sheaf? ’

The Longevity Monk also created a flame on the dojo using the heat pyre, which was just a joke compared to this black flame.

- Whip, whip!

Although they had fallen into a thousand traps, they were the top three symbols that the three masters of the microscope combined to predict an equal victory.

However, the impacted results clearly imprinted the gap between the master of life and the master of the microscope.

Before they fell from the air to the ground, there was a change in the battle.

“Get out of the way!"

Yiyuk, the painter, cried out to Zhuong River, Gwangju, in an urgent voice.

Through the gap between the new stature of Zhuong River and the terrible cold, I heard that a thousand miles of dark ice was about to crush him.

“Phew!”

The puzzled steel quickly twisted the new one to the left, but it was too late.

A thousand glaciers dug into his right shoulder.

- Puck!

“Cough!”

Blood gushed from the mouth of the Zang River.

As Hangi shrugged his shoulders, I felt that the cut was not cut off, but broken.

I felt I had to get out of my head somehow, but I didn't move.

- Blah, blah!

“Shhhhh!”

A tearing scream erupted from the mouth of the Gwangju Township River. After digging his shoulder, the Dark Ice Blade suddenly split his upper half in half.

He breaks in half and falls to the ground, losing his strength.

- Paszzec!

Amazingly, the body of the magnetic cavity that fell on the floor was frozen and fell to the ground, breaking apart like a piece of ice.

"Ugh! This guy is definitely not human." ’

I thought of the face of the porcelain text.

It was unbalanced among the three, so there was no way one could survive death.

“Empty bottom. ”

“What?”

Tsk, tsk!

“Ugh!”

A black sword was stabbed into the left thigh of the potter's crotch.

A black flame digs into the place where the sword is placed, and the area burns with hazy smoke.

‘We can't get rid of the firearms. ’

I pulled the air up and focused on my thighs, but the limit was to ease the pain of burning rather than repelling the firearm.

"I can't. We can't deal with this monster. Only a fugitive can kill him. ’

Despite the burning pain, Noble Lord Munjoo decided that he could never kill 1,000 Magistrates here in any way.

Then, it was dog death that died fighting like this.

I had to send at least the rest of the force alive to the text.

It was impossible for him to escape, just as he had lost one leg anyway.

‘...... Since I've failed this time, I won't do this next time. ’

He smiled bitterly and looked at Yiyuk.

How long will he have to live after his thirty years?

If we can live and die for the sake of the genealogy of Ecclesiastes, we believe that death is not in vain.

The old master frowned at Yiyuk, the potter.

After being stabbed in the thigh, his eyes shake as he stares at him.

Run away?

It's because he realized he was trying to kill himself.

I was about to shout out, but the old master threw himself towards the millennium with a eyes full of resolutions.

It was just a moment when their new stature fell to the floor of the castle.

- Boom!

I grabbed the red sidewalk held by the painter and slammed it to the ground.

At that moment, the overwhelming power emanating from the ground splits into eight fissures and flourishes toward the thousand.

- Stop it!

Extreme Cinnamon Spheniform Octahydrogram.

An eight-branded vision instantly enveloped the thousand winds, creating a catastrophic toll of explosive capabilities.

It was so close, but the thousand years knew the only holes in this herb.

‘The heart of the dojo. ’

If you attack it, the herbs will be destroyed in no time.

It was a simple weakness, but none had the courage to dig in the middle of these eight lost kingdoms.

- Heave!

Thousands of thousands of years ago, they dared to stab the Black Sword at the center of the overwhelming power of the octagon, extending to the eighth fork in a heartbeat.

‘You know the Supreme Court. ’

With such a bold sword, the eyes of the old master became sharp.

Without knowing the vinegar well, I couldn't figure out the only weakness in the occipital diameter, but I was aiming for the exact area.

- Puck!

“Huff!”

A thousand dragon swords pierced the heart of the nobleman in the center.

But something unexpected happened.

With his heart pierced, the old lord, who had to be saved, suddenly pulled him in and hugged him even more.

- Flammable!

The upper half of the senior citizen's body was torn and his muscles swelled up.

While vomiting blood, the senior citizen pushed a thousand times harder.

“You did as expected! ”

“? ”

“Knowing the Extreme Secretary, of course, he knew to dive into the center of his weakness. ”

The Eighth Ray was nothing more than a trapdoor trap.

He was so keen on death in the first place that he led him closer to himself.

The Black Sword did not pierce his heart completely because he opened the Reverse Blood Clone during the vinegar as an adventure.

Just as the old lord blew up the reaper, the city called out, "Leave."

“Spread out and run!!! ”

A short shout.

It was enough for everyone who was watching this fight to understand.

The surviving Sapa Fellowship, the Changcheon Festival, and less than forty masters of the Ultimate Martial Arts Sect spread to the four quarters of Jinsung without even looking back.

“Take him!”

“Never let it go. ”

Of course, the martyrs who heard this shout together or some Muslim masters could not let what they were running away from.

I tried to stop them from escaping from the walls.

However, to date, those who survived the herbal plants of perforated light were not ordinary, as they were skilled in the third generation.

Besides,

“Even though their arms are cut off? ”

"Do you really not feel pain?"

Ultimate delayed surgeons of the Palace ascended the walls, whether they were barren or not.

He had already lost the war, so he wanted to live at all costs.

However, the numbers were small, and I had to be overwhelmed.

“Oh!”

Maracum, the Great Lake-law, tried to catch Yiyuk, the Dogmung, who tried to flee to the Eastern Wall at the same time.

However, when they tried to stop him, the symbols of the door of the Ultimate Butcher Gate and the surviving gate were blocked in front of them.

“Are you going to make me touch the porch master? ”

“You'll have to go through us! ”

Even the great master, Maracum the king, could not defeat the masters of aerodynamically violent images at once by spreading the Reverse Blood Clone.

They're on the verge of dying, trying to get one man out of there.

I don't want to lose him! ’

Meanwhile, the porcelain owner Lee Wook had already climbed over the wall.

He was not a man who would easily forsake the opportunities that his colleagues and servants had prepared for death.

- Woof woof woof!

Since the upper body muscles were much larger than the previous day, the eyes of the paintbrush elderly lord who was holding her in his arms and restraining her from moving.

- Pussy!

“Ugh!"

He was the one who stretched the inverted hemodynamic foramen so that the muscles reached human limits.

Of course, he boasted of his strength that he was far beyond the category of ordinary UAVs, but his arms seemed to be severed.

‘Ey, what kind of power is this? ’

It didn't make sense.

He was overcoming the power of the Reverse Blood Clone with pure power.

It was an internal aircraft that was on the verge of life and death, so of course it was better than this.

How can a human even have this kind of power?

‘I dragged it as far as I could. ’

If only one of the top gatekeepers managed to escape, even if no one else could escape, this sacrifice would have cost me.

- Pussy!

The muscles of your arms are torn apart, and blood is shed.

There was a limit to what I could do with my strength.

“Archbishop, you monster! Let's go to the Underworld with the old man! ”

- Parr! Fight! Fight!

When the old lord's body trembled, his whole bloodline fluttered.

A trick that explodes with the opposing Pokémon by bombarding the opposing Pokémon's inner circle under the laws of the Reverse Blood Clone.

The deeper the air, the greater the power to the ship, and I was confident that the explosion would not survive due to the magnitude of the microscope and the increased force of the inverted clot.

“Even a monster like you would never survive this time...”

“That's what everyone else said. ”

“What?"

It was that moment.

-Pachichichichichichichichichichichichi!

“Move, move, move!"

A tremendous electric shock came from the body of a thousand women and electrocuted the landlord.

The moment my body was stiffened by the electric shock, I felt stronger in my thousand-year-old arm, and my arms were torn off.

- Giddy up!

“Shhhhh!”

The old man screams madly as his arms fall off.

* * *

The porcelain owner, Lee Wook, had already moved away from Jinsung at the expense of his comrades and subordinates to the east.

He had already reached this distance because he ran away with all his might.

Even in his vision, the castle was small enough to be concealed by fists.

"Ugh!"

The sight of running away was filled with shame, but I had to somehow survive and pass on the information I had learned to the fugitive and forge a new system.

- Yuck!

Blood spilled from the one who was sharpening.

This became clear.

An enemy they must eliminate.

If we don't kill 1,000 Magistrates, all the factions will go back to the Fountain.

‘Enjoy your victory now. Archbishop, no matter how strong you are, many have many weaknesses. ’

Even if he doesn't fight directly, there are many ways to pressure him.

For example, if all of his precious beings were abducted, even the coldest humans couldn't be shaken.

Now he can't even turn his head and runs like crazy, but he makes a commitment to himself.

"If the throne returns, you and the Magistrate will buy it in the Moors..."

- Puck!

“Cough”