Volcanic Sphere

The first winner of the battle was Thunderbolt.

Thumgyeong was disabled using the herbs of the Plum Parachute (落 Powder) during the Plum War.

The truthful man proceeded to the next silence without saying anything after the duel between the two men.

The winner and the loser split, and the crowd staggered.

The winner was delighted with the possibility of continuing the heart of the true man, and the loser was discouraged. A strange heat filled the palace.

The longing for victory, the desire to be strong, was encroaching on people's reason. Even the eyes of Martial Arts, who did not attend the rubble in person, were burning with heat.

Damho frowned at his glance.

Having been in the volcano for five years, it was the first time that such a strange heat had taken place. The volcano was basically a mofa, but it was also a door. Because of this, a static atmosphere has always been dominant, which is now running hot on the contrary.

Is that your intention? I like this atmosphere. ’

Damho looks at the true man on one side of the quarry.

Unlike the madness, the true man still stood without losing his cool as at first.

Whether he felt the gaze of Damho or not, the gaze of the true man turned towards him. The moment he encountered the true true man of the sword, Damho was shocked and whispered as if he were selling his eyes to a fanny. However, he did not avoid the gaze of the true man.

In response, the eyes of the true man came to mind. However, it also shifted its gaze within a short while to the resort, which is the checkpoint.

There was a one-on-one fight between one owner and another at the stadium.

A twenty-four plum sword was unfolding from her hand. Every time she moves her white hand like a stingray, a plum blooms in the air. On the contrary, her opponent is pushed back with a twinkle.

It was the efficient operation of herbivores, even though the plum swords were beautiful.

“Ouch!”

Elasticity burst everywhere. However, the true man frowned a little at what he did not like. But most people didn't notice it because they were distracted by proprietary confrontation.

Spatula!

It was only after the sword belonging to him had cut off the clothes of the First disciple that the battle was over. The first disciple, who acknowledged defeat, looked at the long cut of his chest.

He would not have been the man of the world, even if he had been cut down even more deeply.

“Sager, thank you for seeing the situation in your hand. ”

“The priest was great. ”

The two went back to their places after giving a ritual greeting.

Damho glances at the owner who stands next to the Martial Arts with a contemplated face.

‘The Twenty-Fourth Forty Plum Sword of the Sage is amazing. I can't help but unravel the herbs like that. ’

There was almost only one person who could spread the Twenty-Four Plum Sword like that. As a woman, she lacked strength and was a choice to make up for it.

Even the same anarchist gained some insight, and according to how he solved it, he had the power of ten million different kinds of discrimination.

It wasn't perfect yet, but the owner was looking for his own Plum Sword.

I was surprised to learn that he was much better at possessing skills than he had suddenly assumed. But I didn't think I was jealous. Even though it was slow, I thought it would happen someday.

Then I heard the voice of the truthful man.

“Next is the hydroponics and the celestial cycle. ”

I raised my head at the sound of screaming at myself.

He was strong among the disciples. He was very determined and straightforward, so many of the disciples were afraid of him.

Damho went out to the quarry. The true man frowns at the glance. It's because I can see Damho slightly crossing his legs.

Damhoe takes over the water.

“Death penalty.”

“You're my opponent. ”

The impression of the Duke was distorted.

It was his honest mind to meet the right opponent and show off his skills to the real person. I couldn't even boast of beating a crippled foot.

The lieutenant looks at the true man. It was a glance that asked me if I could fight the damho. I don't know if I've read the meaning in his eyes, but the truthful man of Wisdom walks forward.

“The Angel.”

“Yes!”

“You are a disciple that you have reaped. ”

“Yes.”

“Hmm!”

The eyes of the True Witch sank even colder.

The good eye of Damho also sank. I had no more words, but I could feel him not to covet himself.

“You can go back. ”

“ ……. ”

“Didn't you hear me? Go back.”

“Why…… can I ask you why? ”

“Are you asking because you really don't know? ”

“Yes.”

I began to wonder if Damhoe's answer was correct and if Hangi had fallen into the eyes of the Jinn. I was afraid of the eyes of such a swordsman, but I did not escape.

The truthful man who looked at Damho for a while filled his tongue.

“That's a good price. That's what a man should be. But you have a very large reason for disqualification as an unmanned person. ”

“Because of my leg? ”

“Yes."

His eyes shook in response to the expected answer. On the one hand, I couldn't help but be disappointed. Still, I thought the best masters of the volcano would have a different look, because they were no different from the others.

“It's not easy enough for my black leopard to learn. ”

The voice of the True One contained the vast pride of his sword. But the breasts of the wall were tearing apart.

Damho opened his eyes.

“I am also a disciple of the volcano. ”

“If you are a disciple of an academic, you are right to walk the path of an academic. If you walk the path of an academic, you will also be honored by the poets as you are today. ”

“Are you telling me to give up on me now? ”

“Haven't you already experienced your own limitations? You've been trying to overcome your physical limitations somehow, haven't you? ”

The gaze of the True One turned towards the bridge of the Wall. The right leg was much thicker than the other disciples, though it was covered in clothing.

No disciple of the volcano had the same right leg as the wall. I could see how intense his efforts and training were. By comparison, however, the left leg of the wall was poor.

“But no matter how hard you train, you can never overcome a serious imbalance in your body. You will never be able to enter the ascent. You'd better find another way ahead of this useless effort. That's the only advice I can give you. ”

“You can't do that. ”

The truthful man frowns at the firm answer of Damho.

If it were a normal person, just looking at his eyes would make him feel better, but he did not step back. I liked the ironclad tale, but it demanded a different level of coldness from that of the disciples who would be able to transmit the insight.

“Are you saying you won't back off? ”

“At least I want the same opportunity as everyone else. ”

“Good. If your will is true..... ”

The vigilante in Damho's stubbornness raises his guitar.

He stood back and said to the Watchman,

“Do the rubbing. ”

“But……. ”

“Make her realize the truth. That's a good thing for her, too. ”

“Al…… I will. ”

He nods at the resolute voice of the truthful.

The lieutenant pointed his fist at the dam.

“Priest, don't resent me. ”

One of the scholars of the volcanic waves was the rider's formula.

Although it is not easy to master manoeuvres according to the rule of fortune, it has great power to crush even large rocks in a single shot once they are punched.

Damho takes a deep breath and takes a rider's breath. The longest cooked seaweed he ever cooked was the dead leaf. Power is incomparable with misfortune, but Damho believes in his own dead leaves.

I'm tired of having a white face in the face of two people.

“Is it okay? Shouldn't we stop it? You can never get a misfortune with a dead leaf. ”

“It is the decision of the premiere, not of anyone else. No one can overturn his decision. ”

The complexion of the martial arts was also severe. But in reality there was nothing he could do.

The real man was a great man who couldn't even be a real man, Hyuncheon Jin. It was unlikely that Martial Arts could overturn such a big decision.

Ungyeong shouted.

“The decision of the premeditation is right. Even now, we need to make the reality come true for the sake of the Universe. ”

“Death penalty?”

“How long are you going to make me dream? Think again about what really works for the Celestial Wonder. ”

In the words of Cold Rungyeong, the proprietor bites his lips.

At that moment, the hydroponics and the dam-ho clashed.

Ta-daak!

Watercolor and Damho's hands clashed.

The first disciples who saw it opened their eyes. Unlike what we expected to happen in a few days, it prevents misappropriation.

“Was the horoscope that level? ”

“I can't believe the dead are the opponents of the misfortune. ”

They glorified as if they were not surprised.

The most surprising was the hydroponics, which dealt directly with the dam. It was because the anti-vibrational force felt in the hand of Damho was not normal.

It was surprising that he was able to deal with his misfortune with the most fundamental unauthorized dead lobster of the volcano, but his pride was shattered.

‘How dare you!’

The Lion's eyebrows were raised.

Ta-da-da-da!

His hands moved faster. The air seemed to be full of his fists. It was the herbivore of one of the cultivars of the Myeongjeong Dynasty.

It was a fertile herbivore, like the energy of the neck means it eats and kills the vomit.

“Argh!”

The shock from his hand triggered a new voice. But Yonke didn't back down either.

The herbivores of the hydroponics were not so bland. By comparison, the demineralized water of the dam was very simple. But it was hard. As hard as his will.

‘I was never wrong. ’

Damho was evil at it.

I wanted to prove that my legs were uncomfortable, but that there was no problem spreading the ball.

Pueblo!

At that moment, the captain's fist hit his side. The face of the wall is distorted by a shock that seems to choke. However, even in that situation, Damho pushed out his chest with a scarlet thread.

Boom!

His complexion changed. It was hardly an internal blow, but there was no shock, because he did not know that he would allow Damho to do the work.

Quong!

Suddenly, the mood of the wall changed. The lightness to the previous day was discarded and the weight felt. It's a transition from a leaf tree to a lottery ticket.

Damho pushes his left foot with a strong axis and intensely pushes his right foot.

Pueblo!

The attack of the wall was intense over the forearm of the guard. His forearm swollen quickly. I've suffered unexpected strikes.

His complexion changed. He snuck his eyes. I saw the unworthy face of the True One. In this way, being a disciple out of his eyes crosses the eternal waters.

‘Damn it! I don't want to do this.... ’

The movement of the horn has changed.

Plums seemed to be scattered by the wind, but it was an uncontrollable walk, a plum book.

The water body hovers around the wall. Damho used his left foot as an axis to hold his body firmly to the ground and care about defense. However, it was insufficient to respond to the Plum Report of the Duke.

I retreated and repeated before approaching. The movement of the wall was greatly shaken by the movement of the incomprehensible hydrophone. He digs without missing Charlna's gap.

The herbivores of the flamethrowers, which suppress taboos and kill with firearms, were fierce on the breasts of the walls.

Kwaaang!

The dam-ho's body flew backwards.