“Because… He’s using a magic spell… Overpower us… I did it however I wanted… Therefore… “Yeonghojinseong Fortress finally learned again why the three great mases of east, west, south, and north obey the orders of Bulmasa Temple. “I see.” “If it’s possible… Can you… kill him? May it be… ugh!” At last, the young horse shook his head and breathed. Young Ho-jin’s face hardened horribly. His hatred of Mama’s Great Buddha was growing even more and more. “Mama-dae-mabul!” That’s why so many lives are sacrificed. Now is the time for your sins to be judged.” Whoosh –! Yeonghojinseong Fortress flew a new model toward the tower rising in the darkness. It was a magnificent pavilion. It was a place where the whole thing was all black and gave me a creepy feeling. Mamajeon Hall served as the Daeungjeon Hall of Bulmasa Temple. It was also the center of Bulmasa Temple, where the Great Buddha of Mamadae lived. Now, in front of the Hall of the Horse, there were a hundred and eighteen black-clad horsemen marching with expressionless faces. 샌즈카지노 It was a complete blockade of the entrance to Mamajeon Hall. Whoo! Yeonghojinseong Fortress fell in front of Mamajeon Hall. The moment he got there, he felt tremendous pressure from the presence of 1,78 horsemen. Younghojinseong felt a cold wind blowing in the corner of his heart. “They are not ordinary masters. He looked around, turning his eyes at least a hundred years old. In the large square of Mamajeon Hall, Jungwon Murim people were arriving one after another. The bloody battle was already coming to an end. Screams were still lining up everywhere, but gradually the fight seemed to be narrowing around the MAMA match. Yeonghojinseong Fortress strode before the horses. Then some of the horses said in a strange voice. “We are the Buddha of the Hundred Eight Immortals. No one can enter the Hall of Fame.” Young Ho-jin stopped walking. He could intuitively guess the power of the true Buddha. It was because I felt a burst of pressure, even though I was far from them. It was then, “Master! I’ll pierce it myself.” Suddenly, an old man came out with an opportune cry. He was Jumungang, the long writer of Gonryun. Before Young Ho-jin could stop him, he flew and attacked a horse-riding monk with a pair of heads. We—ing—! However, Mamasung did not budge until the tension reached. Boom! The tension of the Konyunseongdo Island was just as it was in the heart of the Horseman. However, the situation that followed surprised the heroes. “Oh, my God!” Why did the Scream burst out of the mouth of the Jumun River? With his arms bent back, he shot a bloody arrow into his mouth and flew as far back as ten. “Long literary man!” cried the disciples of Guanyun, in amazement. However, as soon as they saw the Koryun-sheng who had fallen headlong to the ground, they could not help but despair. Kon Lun Shing Road had already died. “Ouch! Oh, my!!” the heroes were stunned. Young Ho-jin, too, was astonished. “What a surprise!” The experience of that hundred and eight horses is now unified. As a result, a huge strong membrane is formed around them. Therefore, no matter how strong the experience is, it cannot be penetrated.” This time, the rest of the Palpailbang’s long writers came forward. They were outraged by the death of the Korn Shinto. “Let’s all work together to pierce!” At the next moment, the new figures of the nine long writers rose into the air at once. At the same time, they struck a hundred and eight horses with all their might.

Young Ho-jin’s face hardened horribly. It was truly unusual for the three major Majongs of the White Horse Castle to appear at the same time. But he wasn’t discouraged. On the contrary, his heart was filled with fierce fighting spirit. said the Englishman, glaring at him. “There were many complaints about the summoning of the Maverick here. It is a disgrace that Baekma-seong had to retreat because of this one child.” Young Ho-jin-seong only listened silently. “Hehehe…” You are no match for the white horse. I’ll kill you and show you my majesty.” At the moment the horse of the young horse fell, the three great horses, including him, quickly embraced and surrounded Yeonghojinseong Fortress. —————-! Yeonghojinseong stood tall in the middle of them and rolled his mind inwardly. “The level of their martial arts is similar to that of Dokgocheon Stream, a blood hippocampus. If you drag it out, you’ll be at a disadvantage. Quick decision is the best way.” 샌즈카지노 Yeonghojinseong raised the brain sword with his chest. His eyes glittered with cold light. “First, live!” “Taat—!” With a shout, a new model of Yeonghojinseong rose into the air. At the same time, he struck a brain sword from the air. Of course, it was aimed at Salma, but it was unexpectedly a normal herbivore. “Tsk tsk! Salma laughed at the straight line of the sword. “Hehehehe… How dare you?” he raised his hand. He was carrying a guidugon under his hand. It is an object made of millennium-long iron, and at the end of three feet long, the head of the ear was opening its teeth. But my expectations were completely wrong. Oh my god! As soon as the two weapons collided, the guitars were smashed. “Ah-ah!” Salma was cut off from the top of her head to the crotch. It really happened in the blink of an eye. At this sight, the English horse cried out in great awe. “Geomgang!” What Yeonghojinseong Fortress unfolded was the end of the school left by Geombiryong Seolboongbi, the fabric of the volcanic wave, who was one of the Unaesipseong Fortress. Young-ma and Jemaah were shaking their whole bodies in disbelief. “Shenpungmagang!” Yeonghojinseong did not give him a chance. His left hand drew a circle. At the same time, the brain sword also fired. “A bolt out of the blue!”” The young horse and the old horse were no longer negligent. The two fought back against the attack of Yeonghojinseong Fortress. With a thunderous roar and a tremendous whirlwind, a lump of soil flew in the sky and a whole building of Bulmasa Temple flew away. Jema flew away in blood, hit a wall of a building outside the foreground, and died instantly. The young horse was staggering, his arms crushed to his shoulders, spewing blood from his mouth. His hem was torn to pieces and his chest was stained with blood. It was a completely unsuitable appearance for a great god of white horses. However, Yeonghojinseong Fortress remained intact. He stood tall without even changing his complexion. The young horse staggered and stuttered as if he were drunk. “Now… I see… You’re such an important… The reason… ” asked Young Ho-sung in a heartless tone. “Where’s the Great Horseman?” Young-ma leaned against the wall and smiled helplessly. “LOL! 10 years old…” Excessive greed is forbidden… …the martial arts of the Mahayana Buddha are not human martial arts… …but the martial arts of the Ma. You too… I can’t help it… “Where are you?” Young-ma slowly collapsed. “Where he is… “Mama-jeon…” It’s that… Behind the tower… …Yeonghojinseong turned to where he pointed. Indeed, there was a black tower rising out of the darkness. said the young horse again to Young Ho-sung, who was about to fly away. “Ten-jeon-seosaeng…” You killed us, but… Nobu is rather… Dear Mama Mahayana Buddha… I feel hatred.”

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