Possessing Nothing Chapter 426
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The emotion I felt was overwhelmed. Mushin roar with a loud voice and waved his hand to the barracks.
It seemed to swing randomly, but the beckoning was enormous.
If it touches it, it may be fatal, but it does not reach. Lee Sung – min was faster than Mushin and stronger than Mushin.
Fake!
The body of the masturbation was greatly bent in the shock which pushed from the back. Blood burst out of his mouth.
Mushin moved his throat and looked back, but Lee Sung-min was not there.
‘how… … I can not … … ! ‘
The face of Mushin was distorted. The memory of a decade ago, like a nightmare, was constantly rising. Eventually nothing changed.
I almost escaped because I could not get my answer in the closed room. I had forgotten my left arm ‘s pain by escaping the mind, and the pain was rising again.
Quiche!
The body of the martial law was put on the ground. The ground shook and the debris sprang up.
“Mushy!”
The moonlight that was watching screamed. She sincerely believed, admired, and followed her.
Because it was such a month, I was forced to scream while watching the masturbation that was pushed to the bottom by the mess.
“You, evil monster!”
The month after tomorrow has fallen. Wolhuhu, who is surrounded by the dazzling white light, shouted at him as he stared at him.
Lee Seong-min looked down at the month-end after narrowing the streets. I know the face. An elven hunting facility that I met in a primeval forest.
It is the daughter of the authority who died to Lee Sung-min.
There seemed to be no vengeance for the father who died after the month of April. Levias’ personality completely disappeared, and the body of a well-crafted elf was completely out of the month.
It was funny that such a month was called a monster. If you look at it, it is a monstrous monster after all.
The cold chill caused by the wolves caused the space to freeze. The temperature dropped and a white steaming came out from the mouth.
Just by rubbing, the tension of the frost that would freeze up to the bone came to Lee Seongmin.
Against that tremendous attack, Lee Sungmin pushed the window lightly.
That was enough.
All the crowds in his head were in the window. Extremely practical piercing that has relieved all of the afterlife.
The force that was blown into the window was so intense that it overpowered all the opposing forces. The cold weather split in two and the distance from the month of the month was opened. The two eyes of the month were greatly disturbed.
“After the month!”
The martyr shouted. The one who was hit by the mussin stared behind Lee ‘s back.
At the moment of collision with tension, Lee Sung-min’s body disappeared. And beyond that, the month of the month was struck by the tension of the masturbation.
“Cute!”
Blood was blown from mouth after month. The mouth of the martyr rose. Lee Sung-min, who moved to the side of the martial arts with confidence, glanced toward the waist of Mutsin.
I was embarrassed, but the martial arts were stalwarts. He grabbed the window with his right hand while poking into the side, swinging his leg and aiming at the head of the gang.
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Lee Sung – min swallowed the smile and waved his hands without grasping the window.
Quick!
With the blunt sound, the legs of the dancers were pushed back. Mushin was a nuisance to him, twisting his legs together, turning one wheel in the air.
Asura rises behind Lee’s back. Asura Paechonmu of Sura Thousand Year was unfolded.
Pretzels!
The body of the martial art flew in the air in the blow which it bursts successively. Wolhoo, who was pouring blood on the tension of Mushin, came back behind Lee Seongmin.
The move seemed obvious. Lee Sung – min cried out in a small voice.
Koo Woong!
The weight of the head on the head, the mouth of the month was wide open. She tried to shake off the giant pressure, but the unfolding magic spell deprived her of her movements after the month.
Get out!
A window of light dipped through the body after the month. A large hole in his back from his back to his chest, the wolves blew up and crashed down.
“Ahh ah!”
When he saw the figure, the martyrs shouted. For this reason, this should not have happened.
Ten years ago, it was a funny how the disciples were so strong. I spent ten years is the same.
The month after the fall on the floor was blurred eyes and was watching the masturbation. The attack of the Mushin, who shouted like a devil, did not reach that terrible monster.
Lee Sung-min became a single lightning strike, and he ran away at the martial arts.
I could not understand the sight after the month. The younger brother, a young man, said. When they join forces, they will surely be able to knock down the cattle, which is the catastrophic end of the end. It was the spiritual will, not the assurance of the psychic.
By the way, why? Why is it so weak and weak, that it seems so strong and great? No, is not it a weakness? This should not be the case.
After the month, he tried to raise his body by blocking the holes in the abundant blood.
“Please, a spirit … … ”
After the month of April, he sang the spirit with his eager voice. If the ear window is indeed a calamity of the end, the spirit will surely answer.
Just as the spirit has given strength to kill the vicious and mighty ten years ago.
“please please… … ”
Nothing is heard.
Ten years ago, when the spirit earnestly sought the spirit, the spirit answered the call. He gave me the strength of the radiant light that made my breasts come and go, and robbed me of the absurd strength of the deadly disaster.
If your ear window is really a calamity of the end, then the spirit will answer. After the month, Elixir took out the wound, and he poured out his spirit.
The mumbling after the month was also heard by Lee Seongmin. A decade ago, work in the northern snowfields came to life.
What Lee Seong – min felt and felt was what he experienced.
The memories were mixed with each other.
I saw a drowsy masturbation. He was constantly moving, chewing his lipped lips with his eyes that he could not believe.
The movement seemed so good to Lee Seong – min. Hyeon – shin ‘s stomach, which was learned to the limit, did not deceive Lee Seong – min’ s eyes.
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The spirit can not intervene in this situation. Unlike the one who was in fate, Lee Sung – min escaped fate.
As it is, the spirit can not take away the power of Lee Seong – min, as he did to.
‘But I could do it to give power to the Moon and Musan.’
When I thought so, the white light fell from the sky as though I had waited. Two trunks of light wrapped around the body of the moon and moon.
“Oh, oh oh … … ! ”
After the month of February, the body was raised in elasticity. Wounds and tiredness completely disappeared.
The whole body was energized and overflowed with power. As with the postwar month, the dancer, who had gained strength, was embarrassed and looked down on himself.
“This, this … … ? ”
“Spirit, spirit has given the answer!”
I shouted with a loud voice in the month. That cry caught up to the shaken mind of the martyr.
The bitter self-esteem twitched again. Yes, I thought it was ridiculous.
It is not the person who bought it, and he can not suffer such disgrace to his disciples.
That absurd force is not obtained by walking the path of martial arts. It is the power of the mean Yoma and the power obtained as the disaster of the end.
It is not a very wrong statement. Lee Sungmin nodded his head as he listened to the martyr.
No, that’s right. Lee Sungmin admitted that fact. The pride did not hurt in the cry of the masturbation.
The reason why ‘Lee Sung-min’ is so strong is that it is a force of Yoma and a power obtained as a disaster of the end. In fact, the body of Lee Seong-min is a massacre.
However,
Bronze Bronze will be bought.
After the month of wearing the spirit of the spirit, Mushin ran in. Lee stopped moving and felt the two coming close. Lee Seung – min quietly closed his eyes.
My heart calmed down. I hated hate and flesh. Contemplating the whole space.
A wide open feeling made me feel everything even when I closed my eyes. Movement after masturbation and month … … It felt too slow. I feel the first feelings of life. But it was in memory.
One step forward.
I thought I was coming. My heart, not my body, walked forward. At that moment the darkness shook.
It was the first time to see it directly. Lee Seong-min saw a winding road that was long in front of his eyes.
I heard what this is. Before the transfer … … Where the mortal ones reach beyond. A gigantic world connected by consciousness, not attached to the body.
Lee Sung-min looked down at his feet. I could barely reach to the entrance of the road to the before the transmission.
Lee Seong-min, fully awakened, was qualified to enter before the transfer. If you are willing, you will be able to walk that way right now.
Lee Seong – min went ahead with his gaze. I can see the image of Haju from far away. I did not look back, but I stopped running.
Hajoo slowly turned his head and saw Lee Seong-min. I could see the smile of the lazy smile.
Just as Lee Seong-min sees Hajoo, Hajoo was also watching Lee Seong-min.
There are others behind it. There was a back view.
Lee Sung-min himself chewed his lower lip. I was not wearing masks.
He was looking at Lee Seong-min with a smile on his face. In his eyes, Lee put his hands on his chest without knowing himself.
The appearance of King Chang was also seen. He did not look at Lee Seongmin. Although he may feel that he is standing here, he was devoting himself to moving forward further rather than looking at Lee Sung-min.
It was prime down. Lee smiled at the king, who did not look back.
Then he bowed his head toward the four – sided state. You have received too much.
Meet you, send you … … So now I am here. Lee put his foot back without lifting his head.
Not yet. I can walk the road to the pre – mortification even though I do not have it yet.
I could not keep my promise with Hajoo. I was alive, enjoyed everything, and asked me to come back when I was no longer afraid. Not yet… … I did not enjoy one. There is a lot of fuss.
So, I can not go yet.
The road disappeared when I stepped back fully. I did not forget the scenery I had seen for the first time.
I did not forget where they were walking, nor the distance they knew. How far can I go.
In the end, what I have received from others, can I walk that path proudly.
‘That’s a fool.’
A little, no, it’s a lot of pain.
‘what?’
The time I feel is different. While Lee Seong-min saw the road to the temple, Muthin and Yoon-soon still narrowed the distance with Lee Sung-min.
Mushin closed his eyes and felt his emotions rage as he saw Lee Seong-min standing on his stomach.
‘Are you ignoring?’
Dare, dare. The face of Mushin was distorted. A huge force gathered in the right arm of Mushin. He pulled his power into his right hand and prepared a ruthless chapter.
“Well.”
Lee Sung-min opened his eyes. He was still at another time. The martyr who jumps and the month after the back.
The flow of power gathered in the hands of the masturbation was obvious. This is true. Lee Sung – min muttered with a small voice. An intangible window was held in his hand.
Pot.
The light once burst. I feel the time I feel different. In the wind pressure of the aristocracy, the wolves screamed and flew back.
Quiche!
The wolves that had flown to the walls were not far from crowded viewers.
The martial art did not fly. The power gathered in his right hand did not flare, but it disappeared.
“… … ”
Mushin looked down with his trembling eyes on his right arm, which felt nothing.
There is no way. I have not seen anything, nor have I responded.
There was no right arm. As if there was nothing like an arm in the first place.
There was no blood on the cuts, and the pain was not felt when the arm disappeared.
“Off, ah ah!”
But Mushin screamed.
Instead of his missing arm, his left arm hurt like mad.
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