Chapter 58
The Yacha with the seal of the Black Yacha has learned the White Priesthood!
Rumors spread quickly. The story that the black man shone was also inflated and wrought, and the story went on, saying, “When you touch it, you are cursed.”
“Whitening. Did you hear? Since the Great White Priesthood. ”
One of the long dragons, the white dragon muryu.
The entire emperor was a small family of the prestigious Murungsega.
It was rumored that the 99 chariots would be in the same group, and the simplest of them would be the strongest of the chariots participating in the battle.
Yacha with orange hair in front of him laughed playfully.
“You would have said that this is not your home, the feast.”
“You might come to play between us, what are you doing so?”
Sword Dragon Honeymoon!
Crazy Yag on the sword. He was one of the dragons.
“By the way, did you not learn the White Dragon Priesthood? I didn’t even know that other people would learn the White Priesthood except that monster. ”
“Isn’t you a monster? Monster of the Sword. ”
The bridegroom laughed. It did not seem to deny.
“Whitening. Can I take you there? ”
“Are you here to say that?”
“Please understand. I want to fight you in a battle. If you bump into each other in a place like this, isn’t it? ”
“If so, don’t worry. It is beyond my interest. ”
Whitening turned his head. As a result, the smile of the bridegroom became deeper.
“The Dragon Dragon will also sleep on the roof, and the Dragon Dragon will have no interest but his own training, the only thing left is the Red Dragon Guhwarin.”
“There is nothing good to be intertwined with the black yacha, the honeymoon.”
“Why? Is it fun? He killed one of the ten pounds that seemed to last forever. “I have no name but the name of the sun god.”
Even madness was felt. Whitening did not answer at all. Instead, he turned his head to the surrounding yachas. Forget what you heard here.
It was a very profane word at Nagakgak.
“I’m a talent in my family to be born once every ten years. Who will win if I fight the man who killed the nachal? ”
“Don’t you say you reap? And he is not the origin of the handed down story. ”
“I know. That’s why you keep it underneath, and I grow it. If the story of tradition is true, he will crave blood anyway. Then I wrote! ”
The marriage was hand-painted.
Among the dragons, sword dragons were properly insane. I was crazy about the sword seemed to leave other parts together.
‘If you get tangled, you’ll be tired.’
The white shook his head.
It is not interrupted.
I’ve learned from experience that just watching is a benefit.