Volcanic Spirit

17, knowing the future.

The first floor of the ant cave was the place where the most evil people cheated the most and the most crimes took place all day long. However, the ant cave was quiet as if it were dead today. The white-clad fighters roamed around and killed the surviving villains.

The old man with a clean impression watched with his sleeve covering his mouth.

"Well, there's a lot of buggy stuff coming together."

He was the vice-leader of the Murim League of Foreign Legends and the general manager of the operation.

a decapitation bridge

He regarded the operation as an up-and-coming club.

After being drafted by the Moorim-in-law, the Moorim-in-law's father and son, they formed a battle line with the shamanists. In addition, three other foreign strike teams were jointly launched. The number of key personnel alone exceeded 200, and the number of uninhabited Sanso branch and small and medium-sized defense groups surrounding Mt. Otae easily exceeded 600. If such an operation is carried out, it would not be a dream to become an elder of blindness as well as fame.

'There's six out-of-the-way minor. You can't keep tossing and turning forever."

The great lord of Baekho University and non-gold and invincible forces is approaching.

"The occupation of the first floor is over. Kidnapped children have been sent out, and they're wiping out the remnants."

"What happened to our side?"

The major players answered proudly.

"No one."

The number of wicked people on the first floor of the ant cave must have been about 2,000. Most of them were third-rate japbae, and few of them were the highest fighters in the world. Therefore, the foreign strike force, which boasts the highest level of power, occupied the first floor like a piece of cake.

The precarious bridge laughed, shaking its iron fan, a poisonous weapon.

"Click, that's good. Where's the bell-lighting?"

It came as if Jong Cho-hong had waited.

"We found the body of the former king. Every single one of the warlords here has been murdered."

The smile of the danger bridge deepened.

"Non-preview information is always the strongest."

"You're welcome."

"No, it's not. The ant cave that was intact was noisy, right? Because of that, we won the enemy's rear without harm. I'll give your credit to the Lord after this is done."

Jong Cho-hong smiled brightly and joined hands.

"The Elder Wi liked it, so I was able to cheer up the three non-previewed works."

He knew that Lee Hwon was responsible for the operation. I don't know why, but I couldn't handle all the eyes of the ant cave alone. As a result, up to two hundred members of the Moorim League were able to sneak in secret were able to invade.

'More and more debt.'

The precarious bridge moved after tapping Jong Cho-hong on the shoulder.

"Let's identify the body of the former king."

Majority of the strike team followed suit.

Then, the Taoists who were around slowly caught up to the side of Cho-hong.

"The death penalty, we've identified all the bodies."

A smile disappeared from Jong Cho-hong's face.

All the Taoists who gathered beside him were disciples of the independents and priests of Jong Cho-hong. It was also a special inspection for the operation.

"Any sign of him?"

The priests shook their heads.

Jong Cho-hong chewed his lower lip and hardened his expression.

Until just a moment ago, he was not like the man who was adept at dealing with the elder precinct. Signaling nervousness, he added after a moment of thought.

To catch the peninsula of this faction, Jang Moon-in even mobilized his father and son to carry out the operation. As long as we're sure he's in an ant cave, we must find him."

"Yes, death penalty!"

"Do you mind if I kill you, Brother?"

Jong Cho-hong shook his head.

"He was once a great disciple of the shaman. And the ability of the agenda with him is also formidable. So as soon as you find it, blow the whistle you gave out the other day."

A dozen priests disappeared toward the war after checking the whistle in their arms.

A moment later, two old men, as thin as an old tree, approached.

"Jong Cho-hong is meeting with the two of you."

Each of them was a super-time leader called Baekamjinin and Cheongamjinin as the elders of the shaman.

"You didn't find any unarmed men."

"If you go down and scan it, it'll come out."

Baek Am-jin's eyes glistened.

"Don't forget, Amman, what is more important than the death of the Peninsular is the whereabouts of the stolen goods. "If his innermost interests are passed on to the Gangho, there will be a great bloodbath, and it must be secured and discarded."

"I'll be clear."

Baek Am-jin admonished with a coquettish accent, and then straightened his back and passed by. However, Cheongamjin-in spoke with a rather generous impression.

"You smell like liquor."

"Yes, a little."

"Clarkle, if a meticulous fellow like you had a drink before the big business, it was because you assured him of success.

Jong Cho-hong shrugged, recalling Yi Hwon.

"I've benefited a little."

"Yes, the death penalty said rather harshly, but I don't blame you. I'm just trying to get it done because the issue is so serious. Let's go together. If you haven't found it here, you'll find it downstairs."

*

There are a hundred and eighty Moorimists.

In addition, there are ten members of the shaman.

In addition, the number of people who travel between organizations and deliver words to each other is about 200. All the fighters watched the confrontation between the two, surrounding the war.

"I have to go down to the second floor right now and clean up King Do."

Baek Am-jin's claim.

One precarious bridge had been atrophied after witnessing the once-heard-of caves in ant caves. In other words, I thought it was enough to occupy the first floor where no one had ever succeeded.

"Senior, of course I want to go down to the fifth floor and hit Madu's neck, King In. The number of caves stretching out from the first floor is over a hundred. What if you were scattered like this and then lost in an enemy raid or lost?"

"When the opportunity comes, we have to press! It's impossible to clean the ant caves if it's not now! After a few days, another king will appear and persecute the grass roots."

The two men's arguments were valid, but the weight was bound to be on the side of the bridge at stake. The ant cave, which was entangled like a spider's web, was a threatening place.

Ji Sang-kyo also added strength to her voice by feeling the atmosphere of her side.

"I'm not against it. But reality,···."."."."

Jong Cho-hong shouted as he looked around the podium of the former king.

"Wait a minute!"

It was the petals held between the thumbs and index fingers of Jong Cho-hong where the eyes of the military heroes were concentrated. said Jong Cho-hong, leaning forward on the petals.

"It's a sale."

"Isn't it a hawk that blooms early?"

"Now is not the time to discuss the name of the petals!"

Hana Jong Cho-hong looked carefully at the chair, holding a clam. And soon after he discovered the organ, he started it.

a gag drama

The entrance appeared between the bumpy rocks.

"I told you I had three works earlier, right?"

"Do you mean he left a trace?"

Baek Am-jin's voice was full of expectations.

On the other hand, Ji Sang-kyo frowned.

"You have too many lives to go down believing in the traces of a piece of work."

Jong Cho-hong pointed to the body of the former king.

"What about the dead king?"

"When I look at the posture and facial expression, it's not a surprise, but it's right up front But he died without much resistance. You're a master, and you're well versed in swordsmanship enough to leave no trace."

At Cheongamjin's words, the bridge shook its head as if it was unbelievable.

"Is it true that a piece of threshing killed the ex-king, left a trail after finding a secret passage?"

"The washbasin isn't enough to ignore."

The precarious bridge opened its eyes wide and shouted.

"No way! What if Maehwa and you're a reliable trio, or a colleague?"

A shield floated in the heads of the fighters.

The atmosphere of the place's symbolism, reputation, and martial arts were tilted toward Baek Am-jin.

'Was the volcano with you?

Well, geographically speaking, isn't the volcano the closest? It would be no wonder if the species had secretly attracted the volcano.'

Baek Am-jin flew first.

And after stepping into the cave, he said in a bright light.

"There's the petals of the Jemae at every fork. He is truly a great man, breaking through an ant cave alone. What kind of relationship are you?"

Jong Cho-hong smiled awkwardly.

"He's the one I'll call you brother in the near future."

"If you're a brother-in-law, I'll believe it."

Cheongamjinin followed, and Sanghagyo followed while being lukewarm. If the party belonged to the ruling party's ruling party, or the Moorim League, it would not be possible to back down even though there was a way.

As Yi Hwon predicted, the political faction began to roll nonstop like a stone on a slope.

"Come on in!"

*

Yi Hwon was attached to the ceiling like a bat.

The Negroes, who passed under it, hurried away without knowing Lee Hwon.

"The king's men are fighting on the second floor. We support Do Wang as soon as possible to annihilate the enemy."

King Hon on the third floor kidnapped and brainwashed a woman and made her a target of carnal desire. The sprayers on the fourth floor and the men allowed by King In-wang on the fifth floor would frequently visit the third floor to release their repentance. King Hon's men passed by the cave, exuding their energy as if they had taken stimulants.

Tatak

Yi Hwon stepped down into the cave only after they had passed.

Each time he reached the crossroads, he put down the petals of the Korean traditional rice wine he had cut after drinking.

Moorimism is already on the verge of breaking through the second floor.

That's why the fighters on the third floor go upstairs.

'The weakness of the forest blindness is that they don't know geography.'

Now that it has been met, the villains of the ant cave could not be the enemies of the forest blindness.

Yi Hwon galloped through the cave with light steps.

I heard the long-awaited sound while I was on my way.

Perhaps the spray that came up in a hurry from the fourth floor was clear.

He performed the eulogy again, glued to the ceiling of the cave. Talma's eulogy showed absolute power in hiding her mettle. However, after even the hair loss was over the peak, he abandoned e-mail surgery. This is because there were fatal weaknesses in the technique.

It's the inner workings.

Eutrophysics is a kind of technique that coordinates the human body, unlike the technique of psychology and martial arts. As a result, it was impossible to execute the Danjeon as soon as it contained its inner workings.

Hana Lee Hwon's Danjeon was empty.

This is because the body itself has been strengthened due to perforation hematocyst.

You'll have to fill your Danjeon if you get the test you were aiming for someday. Until then, however, it was possible to perform e-mail tactics whenever I wanted to.

'This is the last time I'm going to open it.'

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth thinking of it on the fifth floor.

King Hana's men did not notice Lee Hwon, who was attached to his head, even though he was a sprayer. So many times he passed through the third and fourth floors, avoiding the enemy. It is known that the first floor is wider and narrower downwards. As it became harder to dig caves down, it became known as a natural fact. But in reality, they just dug it up like a real ant cave.

And the fifth floor was different from what was known to the world.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun