Volcanic Spirit

30, who's the disciple of the volcano?

Yi Hwon originally intended to go to Nakanbong Peak.

Although his love of volcanoes is different from what he used to be, he was a manga lover. The excitement of sharing a glass of wine with him, reciting poems and watching a plum flower was irreplaceable.

Oh, of course, perforated hemophilia is an exception.

Wasn't that something you had before your return?

Although he concluded that he was an enemy of expediency, he changed his mind after entering the volcano.

Yi Hwon met a palace where the officials of the conduit had bloodshot or abandoned. And every single one of them headed to Yeonhwabong Peak and confirmed their ignorance of Nakanbong Peak.

I wondered why they attacked the volcano.

In addition, it was also reported that Nogundongju, a plum flower sword, headed to the Sanseo branch with the required person. This would have reduced the power of the volcano to less than half. Thus, I wanted to confirm the situation of the volcano.

If the situation was not unusual, I was going to give some help. In any case, you can't show your good drinking buddy Manga the destruction of the volcano.

I climbed the mountain with such a comfortable mind.

As they approached the main mountain, the bodies of volcanic gateways and Taoists were everywhere. By comparison, the enemy's bodies were small enough to be counted by hand.

Then I found a strange sight.

Unlike anywhere else, three bodies of the enemy were scattered.

Hwasan Mundo, who died leaning on a tree, seemed to have run out of energy trying to save the rescue of the Taoists. Dress was a three-pronged disciple, and very large. Though mildly impressed, he seemed to be cut short after being stabbed dozens of times, given that he had been painted all over his body.

Lee Hwon hasn't moved in front of him for a long time.

Soon after, the body was undetected and ran.

The two legs, which were quickly crossing at a single step, were extended as if they were jumping. As soon as he opened his eyes, he began to fly away more than a page.

Flames shot up in both eyes the moment the perforated hematocarps were expressed with polarity. Up to this point, it was as usual, but on top of that, it wriggled to the inner workings of the Danjeon. The inner workings of this gapjja, which flowed from the Danjeon, flowed through the pores. The blood-colored history of the bloodstream was as if a red mist were raging.

Then came the sound of a vengeance.

"Hahahahaha! Ambiguous, welcome! I am waiting for you!"

This is what happened because of such a madman.

Lee Hwon's new model shot up like a beam of light, and for a moment he raced through the entrance of the main mountain. Meanwhile, he put his fist in the head of the Great God of Gicheon, who blocked the road.

Now that the achievement of the Heavenly Blood Riders has reached Chilsung, Paryun Kwon shattered the head of the state of Gicheon with a spirit of destroying a mountain like his name.

Whispering!

Yi Hwon stood between the oil flames created by the volcanic jangmunin. With naturalization flashing, the flames would have been raging under his feet, and the mere sight of the weak would have made his mouth water.

Who is it?

'Are you an ally?'

'I killed the Great Gicheon in one shot.

'Is there such a man among the conduits?’

Lee Hwon put down the big young man on his side. And made him lie on his legs.

And spoke in a calm tone.

"Who killed him?"

“······.”

"He died of exhaustion, but the fatal wound was a sword. There were only the bodies of those who wrote the Taoism around Hana. I ask you one lastly. Who made you do this?"

The vengeance narrowed the span of the forehead.

It is very unpleasant that the white hawk who said to come did not come, and a stranger appeared and caught the eye. If it wasn't for the martial arts that blew up the Great Battle in one blow, he would have already attacked his men.

For now, we had to figure out who it was.

"Where do you belong?"

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

"Do you know who this is?"

"I don't know."

"This guy's nice. And I like dumplings. Oh! I can't drink. I was going to teach you later if I had a chance, but I was late. But you did your best. He was a fat pig, but he took three of you who were drugged. If I had given him a little more time, he would have thought he had paid off all the debts he owed him. But now it's too late. There's no turning back."

Even to identify Lee Hwon, he had to receive only the identity of the deceased young man. A scream came from the other side as soon as he was about to give an irritated rundown.

"Uh! It's Deok-gu. It's Deokgu!"

A long-term writer stepped up among the volcanic gateways.

With his eyes wide open, he identified the body of the young man. And without looking at Yi Hwon's countenance, he knelt before the young man.

"You bastard! How many times have you taught me to run away when the bell rings? You've learned the art of the temple from an unknown deceased, and you've gone in vain!"

Lee Hwon lamented.

As Jang Moon-in said, the dead young man was Ban Deok-gu.

He added part of the Chunryong blood wheelbarrel before he went down the mountain and the enlightenment before his return to make Ban Deok-gu memorize his military exploits. It was a roughly lumped military achievement, but it would have been superior to the super-conducting ones. Thus, it would have been in the eyes of Jang Moon-in after he got to the main mountain.

"Hey, you still imprinted the name on the volcano writer."

The Bok Chun-jeok gave a scolding to the scene that seemed to mimic the sad scene of the drama.

"Are you crazy as a group? You all die anyway!"

Lee Hwon nodded in response to the warning of revenge.

Then he picked up a sword without a master that fell to the ground.

After picking up two sacks, he hit the middle part of the sword and split it. He sentenced the archers with half a sword in both hands.

"Yes, let's just all die."

Fluttering!

As soon as the blood vessels were drawn out, strong spirits were scattered everywhere. Jang Moon-in was surprised unknowingly, but hurriedly stepped down carrying the body of Ban Deok-gu.

'It's a familiar young man. Ha! The main faction has fallen and is being helped by many people, so you are helpless."

One despondent mind was for a moment.

I couldn't take my eyes off the moment Lee Hwon ran through the flames.

"Well, who is that young man?"

Maeng Yeom-chae did not recognize Lee Hwon even though she went to Hwabuk Market with him. In other words, naturalization of the two eyes made it difficult to identify other physical features or faces.

"Uh!"

One of the great disciples screamed.

As soon as Yi Hwon threw himself into the siege, the enemies were united simultaneously. For a moment, the enemy surrounded Lee Hwon so tightly that he could not to be seen.

A red mist crept through Hana's archipelago and roared as if a thunderstorm had exploded. The smokestack covered with the blue stone was hollowed out, and the stones and sand that rose from it embroidered all over the place like memory.

Puffing, puffing, puffing!

Jang Moon-in's eyes grew as big as a tear.

At first sight, more than thirty enemies were thrown out in blood. Not a single one of those who lay on the ground could breathe. Without distinguishing the team leader from the crew, the moment they were caught in the red mist, they poured blood from the seven balls.

"Is it the revenge of Deokgu?"

Jang Moon-in was only able to confirm Yi Hwon's offensive after he developed his eyesight. Black, split in half, exerted great power in the near distance. Just a slight twist of the wrist allowed me to cut my opponent. One did not end there, but put a fist into the body of an incapacitated enemy. That would tear the skin, crush the flesh, crush the bones, and, by extension, bark the veins. If that happens, the enemy will have no choice but to vomit blood in the Chilgong.

They are killing the enemy just like Ban Deok-gu died.

"It's not a matter of superiority or victory or defeat."

A full tiger had been trampling on a herd of rats.

"Whoo."

Jang Moon-in breathed out long.

And cried out.

"Bandeokgu is a disciple of volcanoes. Even if we avenge it, we do it. The Mundos and Taoists of the volcano have died countless times, so we must get blood from them!"

Volcanic waves are of the gate line, but they have not let go of the world. Therefore, he was persistent enough to feel that he was obsessed with Eun-won. "Shinma, who was once called Gogeumjeil, offered to pay for the life of a priest," and even endured the decline of the literary circle.

"Hit! Don't let a single one go down the volcano!"

As soon as Jang Moon-in's words popped up, the Mundos of the volcano generously released the vitality filled with a short break. The provincial governors, who were trapped in the siege and put on the defensive, were no exception.

"I'll take the lead!"

Jang Jin-gwanju, who has achieved great achievements in his external work despite the province's mastery of martial arts, pushed the enemy with his bursting muscles.

"It's Chuck Bal-young, the governor of Yong Ho-gwan, the former grandchild of the Jin Park Labor Union!"

"Hung! If Guan Yunza's vein is alive, how dare Samahudo step into the volcano!"

Puff, puff, puff, puffing!

As Lee Hwon was running like a fierce beast, the enemy's spirit had no choice but to be discouraged. Moreover, Yi Hwon brought more than half of the archers to his side. The space is open enough for volcanic waves and conduit owners to drive.

"Stop it! Kill them all!"

The enemy shouted with a tear in his neck, but the sword had already crossed over toward the volcano.

In particular, Yi Hwon built the palace as if it were madness.

It was a big deal to kick the dead man's lower stomach and burst, and he had to chase the man who was trying to run away with his back and cut off his limbs. Some of the men muttered as if they were having a seizure, as if the Maehondan's medicine had finally gone down.

Don't kill easily.

Lee Hwon learned that babies who gave up being human should not die like humans.

Beep Beep down!

"Get off."

He cut his two legs and threw them to the enemy. Then he ran straight out, clung five people together, and then stabbed them over a hundred times.

Cut, stab, crush.

Kyungcheon Daeju and Yeomcheon Daeju have already left the battlefield.

Yi Hwon threw a broken sword at the two men on the left and right sides of the revenge. Even though it does not reach Iggeogeogeom, it is possible to kill a man with water droplets.

Land!

The two Dae-ju bouncing the sword, borrowing the power of the Jeonghondan.

One thing alone collapsed the posture, and as the red mist swirled, it drilled a hole in the lower abdomen.

The revengeful enemy was unable to speak.

For a moment, Lee Hwon's new model seemed to split into two, and two major players died at the same time. There was clearly a forefather, but clearly not sure which was first.

"You, you!"

Yi Hwon kicked his tongue after confirming that the hall had been cleared up to some extent. After sweeping up the hair stuck to the blood, he stood in front of the heavenly enemy.

"Who is it?"

The old name that had been forgotten flowed out at the question of revenge.

"The Night Festival."

It is a wild night ritual that can be served by touching the disgusting things of a man.

After regression, it could not be as effective as before.

But it was enough to draw out the fear of revenge.

"Hey!"

A strong flag rose from his sword, tearing the space apart.

Every time there was a disturbance in the black and white river, the surrounding area was ruined.

After a dozen or so seconds, the vultures vomited blood, and after another three seconds they missed the sword. After facing for twenty or so seconds, the Bok Chun-jeok knelt in bloodstained.

"Uh, white hawk, white hawk, white hawk, ····."

Yi Hwon squatted in front of the dying vulture.

I repeat, even comfortable death was a luxury for young people who gave up being human.

He whispered in a vengeful whisper.

"Ma-mae, that bastard took off his shirt and hung on to the Mosanpa master. So I crushed the bones of my whole body and burned them. Wasn't it good?

"Yes, how can you have a lover?"

When Lee Hwon mentioned his sister, he would have had no choice but to believe it. With his eyes tinged with frustration, anger and disgrace, Lee Hwon's capital was lowered on the top of his head.

Quasik!

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun