Volcanic Sphere

The true nature of the Wall has also affected the galaxy.

Ooooooooo!

The galactic eye is instantly shaken by the intense shock waves that ring the tympanic membrane. For a moment things seemed to overlap, and the body lost its balance.

But he was the owner of an extreme inner war. I blocked the sound waves I dug into my ears using a huge endoscope and restored my original condition.

Shh!

In the meantime, the whirlwind he wielded divided the void in vain.

“Where are you?”

The gaze of the galaxy followed the end of the Wall.

Damho stood one step back. Not more, not less, but just far enough away to avoid a swayed raid of galaxies.

“Guy!”

Galaxies burst into old age and injected force into aptitude. Then, with Azirang, the figure of aptitude increased by three more.

It was Dogi Qi.

Although it did not gain enlightenment, it did not form the strength of the dojo, which was injected with tremendous maneuverability.

Galaxies thought so. If you can ring the wall once, that's the end of it.

Moreover, Damho was a cripple. I don't know how I learned to be so strong, but if the proper workmanship doesn't support it, my power will be halved.

If the upper body is three halls, the remaining seven halls are taken over by the lower body. I didn't mean to interrupt.

Galactic Castle pursued the Wall by spreading its vision, Wind Command.

At this instant, his sentence seemed to be increased to more than a dozen. The change in the wind was so spectacular.

“Chaaah! Die! ”

Among his acclaimed readership, Guangcheonghuahua's most destructive herbivores were spread.

Tsutz!

Seven successive raids flew towards the dam.

The galaxy did not learn the eugenics of blood horses, but believed that only the inner workmanship of the shooter could kill the damnation.

‘Kill him and learn the Eugene of Blood Horse. He then goes into the middle class. Hhh!’

He had a dream.

You learn the art of bloodless horses, and you see yourself struggling with the underworld.

The voice of the galaxy echoes within the bloodcannon.

“Be dust and vanish. ”

It was then.

The damho, who had been avoiding all this time, suddenly reached out.

The five wide-edged fingers draw a spiral and extend toward the distance.

Quack, quack!

The heat exploded.

Seven stabbings were blocked in the palm of the wall.

“Oh, my God! ”

The eyes of the galaxy were wide open as if they were unbelievable. The sharpness and firmness of aptitude were such that one could contend with the lowest.

You can cut like a piece of paper without infusing the inner pores of a human. Such aptitude is in the hands of the wall.

If you look closely, there was a fine space between the palm of the wall and the aptitude of the hand. Damho's career has protected Damho's hand from aptitude. But galaxies didn't notice that.

Eun Man-su.

The threads of a fine group are tangled and intertwined to form a network of groups. The nets of Gigi thus made protected the hand of the damho.

He gained insight from the dead leaves, the right to protection, and the right to hex.

The freshness of the scarlet water, the weight of the lottery ticket, and the multitude of variations in the hemisphere were exquisitely dissolved in this number.

The hand of the dam-ho against the aptitude emitted an intense wave at that moment.

Huung!

The aptitude threw up the same painting as the scream.

With intense vibrations, the galaxy almost let go of its hand with aptitude.

It happened at the moment of Charlna's death. A very brief moment that most people can't even recognize. But for masters like Galaxies, it was also a long enough time to feel eternal.

The galaxy instinctively realized that the air surrounding the frontline had changed.

A sense of crisis attacking the brain.

‘Coming.’

The ominous air came out like a storm.

Shh!

Galaxies retreat and wield their aptitudes.

The annihilation of Cheonmyeong.

His defense ceremony of Guangcheon-fig, a German unauthorized man. How to protect yourself by swinging the degree eighteen times at a time to form a shield.

It was the best defense ceremony for galaxies that had not yet mastered the Eugene of Blood Horses.

Counter after rigorous defense. That was the idea of galaxies.

Galaxies blink at the fierce tension.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw an incredible sight.

Suddenly I saw the face of the wall. He pierced the herbs of Natural Destruction and approached the wall.

"How?"

A light came to his face that he could not believe.

It was incomprehensible that he could dig through the deathly annihilation of eighteen knives in a single breath without any collision.

A strong wind came upon him. I felt the pressure to process as if the entire face were pierced with thousands of needles.

"Storm?"

The galaxy felt a stunning sense of isolation standing in the middle of a ruined ship.

A massive wave that blows like a mountain and blows the world away. All of that was coming.

Hot rocks!

Damho's two hands grabbed his collar.

Until then, the galaxy was so dreadful that it did not understand the situation of the crocodile.

Suwook!

At that moment, as if a tree were uprooted, his head fell off the ground and his body climbed up.

Like being swept away by the Dragon Wind, the galactic body was captured by the dam and floated into the air.

“Argh!”

A late awakened galaxy tried to escape from the arms of the Wall. However, the power of the wall was so strong that it could not be unravelled.

The galaxy changed its mind and tried to attack the neck of the wall with aptitude.

Huiq!

At that moment, the Galactic Body returned to the pack.

Head down, legs up to the sky.

Heaven and earth have changed. And his body plunged down towards the floor.

Kwakic!

The galactic body is literally trapped in the earth. Head to head.

His face burst out like a pumpkin, twinkling his eyes until just now, and the contents splashed everywhere.

There was no screaming.

The end of the giant that was aiming for the defeat of the lieutenants beyond the New Testament was so futile. It was a sight that made him dismayed, but those who watched it felt disgusted by the whole body.

A series of processes were so instantaneous that it seemed like a dream. An unrealistic dream like a nightmare in the middle of the summer night.

The aptitude that was in the hands of the Galactic Star fell far to the ground and gave a pathetic painting.

Damho lifts his hand from the corpse of the galaxy. People were shocked and terrified by the appearance of a wall that was not filled with breath.

The ruler of Seocheon Cabin was killed because he failed to use his hands properly once. That's a strange technique I've never seen before in my life.

Deep breaths stare down at his hands. His hands were soaked with sweat, gripping his blood.

His body is responding to a shocking sight that he has never imagined before.

Earthling ( ).

It was the name of the vinegar that Damho spread.

The earthquake was a technique accidentally created in the process of breaking and carrying rocks in an underground cavity.

To escape the underground cavity, we had to break the rock. Crushing was not just an end in itself, but it was necessary to blow up the broken rock fragments to secure the passage.

At first, I flew with the rocks, but later I picked up the rocks and threw them. After doing so hundreds and thousands of times, I realized how to put a rock to the ground and destroy it.

One day I realized that.

What if he's not the one who threw it on the ground?

The technique created under that assumption was earthquake.

A vicious attack method that uses the earth as a weapon for man to walk.

Thinking the power was better than I thought, Damho looked at the depth of his heart. Then the heart rate flashed without even knowing it.

It wasn't just the depth of the water. The unarmed and imprisoned men he led trembled.

‘Death, death. ’

‘Where did this person.... ’

They were also the ones who fought so many battles. The light of terror was shining in their eyes, which was not easily atrophied by anyone because of the rough nature of the cynics.

They never thought there would be such an unarmed man. I can't believe that the dominant of Seocheon Cabin, the galaxy, turned into an attack. My head exploded and died.

It was clear that the world would not be alarmed if it found out.

A suffocating static dominated the basement. But there is no eternal silence, and the depth of the mouth opens on behalf of all.

“Who is the Great Baron? How do you like galaxies so much….. ”

The voice of the Deep Water was shaking slightly. But he was so nervous that he didn't even notice it.

Damho raises his head.

“Galactic Star?”

“The owner of the Seocheon Cabin you killed. ”

“It was no big deal. ”

“No big deal? What does that mean..... ”

He looked ridiculous in depth, but his thoughts remained unchanged.

Galaxies were certainly in excellent condition.

The luminosity and the tremendous endurance left by the blood horse, which seemed to cut off the skin of a human being, were certainly great.

But unmanned galaxies were not that great. While the public may be strong, the instantaneous response, application, and situational judgment and behaviour were below expectations.

Unmanned, of course, the nerves had to be sharp and the senses wide open. But there was no sense of such wildness in the galaxy that had been a ruler for a long time.

If the sword is a weapon, the inner air was a force to support the weapon.

It was enough if it didn't hit the black hole, and if it didn't hit the strong inner ball, it was of no use.

Fighting was not about the strong winning. The one who knew how to catch the breath of battle at the moment of Charlna and draw the victory to himself was truly strong.

If you look at it like that, the galaxy possesses great weapons and great power, but it's just a fool who can't make the most of it. At least on the standard of good faith.

The gaze of Damho turned towards the prison. The cheeks that were hit by the dam were still swollen briskly. But the prison couldn't dare ask Damho. Because it was hard to even breathe because it was pressed by the presence of the wall to be processed.

The eyes of the prison were shaken. She was also shaking with a lump of light in her eyes.

“You..... have driven the bloody wind. ”

“ ……. ”

“I could have avoided it. ”

“Why should I avoid it? ”

“That's..... ”

The prison couldn't find anything to say.

Where Damho's gaze was directed, there was a deep water in the prison's father.

“Do you think I should have? ”

“I……. ”

The depth of his heart was evil.

I wanted to deny it because I felt like I had a heart. I wanted to fight. But I couldn't.

I was proud to have fought so many battles and told the lavatory, but I couldn't dare say a word in front of the hell that opened my eyes.

One thing is for sure, the man in front of his eyes is different from any stranger he's ever seen.

It is not a matter of nudity or personality.

The man in front of his eyes was different from the man himself. It was something that could not be cut or judged by ordinary human nerves.

“Phew!”

In the end, he sighed instead of an answer. It was a sigh with a lot of meaning.

Damho said he was past his heart's length.

“I'll take care of it. ”

“I know..... ”

I brought the power of the bloody membrane all the time, and I went after it. However, he was unable to express his dissatisfaction.

I didn't know his gaze would fall from the back of the wall.

“Blood has descended on the Sinai River. ”

The voice of the heart trembled anxiously, representing everyone's feelings.