Volcanic Sphere

The eyes of the dampho narrowed.

The marchers on the streets turned into refugees.

The merchant, the old man, took out a short rain water and attacked the seaweed. The peaceful landscape of everyday life was changing and threatening to save lives.

In the face of such an abrupt situation, the reaction of the Moon was not even dazzling. The moment I wanted to pull out the sword of waist dance, a dazzling piece of light was scattered everywhere.

Shh! Shh!

The sword of the Sea Moon spreads like a buchatball and sweeps around. The old man and the merchant are blocked by the Black Wall of the Sea Moon and bounced back.

And blood was being scattered in their breasts. The sword of the Sea Moon passed through their breasts one day.

It was the name of the bayonet of the sea that only a very small number of disciples could learn from the Sea Nam.

Changhae Pagan Sword was the sword of the perfect workshop.

A sword whose defenses are about to attack, and whose attacks are about to become the best defenses. That is the sword sought after by the Moon.

Shhh!

Her sword splits through the air beautifully.

The lower back of the seaweed is curved with delight. Her sword digs through the air.

Apparently, the eyes were so beautiful, but the ugliness contained in them was incomprehensible.

“Ah!”

Unknown progress only saw its appearance and threw up its resilience. For in his eyes it seemed as though the heavenly maid were coming down and dancing a sword.

But the wall pierces through the cruelty and murder contained in it. I don't know who it is, but the first person to invent a bayonet with a seaweed moon would have been a very strong murderer.

I could see only the swords that were eager to kill blood.

The power of the sword itself was impeccable.

The problem was a man with a swordsman.

‘There's not enough killing. ’

It was a bayonet made to kill for humans. But the master of the sword did not have the will to kill. Therefore, the swordsman was unable to extract all of his true power.

The Sword of the Sea Moon contained respect and examples of people. Because of this, I had the chance to kill myself, but I didn't take as much as my life by putting circumstances in my hands.

Shhh!

Her sword cleaved through the air in a row.

Every time, the crowd collapses with blood sprinkled. All the guests were deeply wounded as one. But no one lost their lives.

Herbicides such as Danfa Yuhee () and Black Sea Day were successively spread out.

Finally, the man standing in the bowel with two feet no longer existed at the end of the Season of the Moon.

Orot stands alone as the waves of the sword pass. The wind blowing from the sympathizer gently swept her hair up.

It was a starry misfortune called the sea painting.

People burst their tantrums in the face of the Sea Moon.

“Wow! It's the best. ”

“Who the hell is that? ”

They wondered what the devastating moon was.

It was against the immense brutality and the beautiful look of snow that took down twelve people in a single breath.

“Oh, she's a seaweed. ”

“A swordsman from Nam Do? If so, Gumurong?”

Purple shabby clothing made of minerals and the wall of the bayonet, some people recognized the characteristics of the seaweed.

People who noticed her identity cheered more fervently.

Kang Ho cheers to the hero. If you are handsome or beautiful, it was designed to send out more blind support.

The seaweed was brilliant and beautiful. Naturally it deserved the same cheerfulness as the deterioration of people.

People cheered, but the moonlight was not exciting at all. The ram she built was so deep and spacious that it never wavered to this extent.

“Ugh!”

The survivors, who had barely escaped death, were wounded and rolled around the floor. Those who hid in the lake and were ambushed were also severely injured.

Gross!

“Who sent you? ”

And the moon drew near to them, and put the sword into the sword.

Her eyes were shining cooler than ever. But the crowd kept their mouths shut and did not answer.

Their eyes were full of poison as they stared at the Moon. The Moon grabbed one of them and tried to catch the man behind it.

Suddenly, one of the guests lifted the round object out of his arms without a sound. When I saw a round object made of iron, the eyes of the Moon trembled.

"Wall bullets?"

It was the first object I saw, but I was intuitive the moment I saw it.

I saw a smile on the mouth of a resident with a wall gun.

‘You're coming with us. ’

The eyes of the audience seemed to say so.

It was a wall bomb named Jincheon Mine ( ). Once detonated, thirty shields enter under the influence of the explosion. Hundreds of lives will be lost not only in the month of the Season, but also nearby.

“Crazy!”

The Moon of Destruction takes out the wall statue again and rushes toward the audience.

Sowohl realized his mistakes.

"I was carefree."

Before coming out to Kangho, Master said that being careless was forbidden, but he was drunken by a strong silence and forgot about it.

The price has returned fatally.

While wielding the wall statue, the Moon closed its eyes.

Bang!

At that moment, the sound of the brain rang and the body of the Sea Moon slightly decayed. But I didn't feel as intense as I thought.

The Moon opened its eyes slightly. Then a black shadow appeared before his eyes.

Beyond the black shadows, I saw the crowd flying with sympathy.

Kuwaaang!

At that moment, a real explosion struck her and those who were with her.

“Argh!”

“Hugh!”

Numerous people were swept away by the storm and rolled to the ground. But none of them lost their lives in the explosion.

He sweeps up his head and stretches out his waist. Her face was filled with such a harsh emotion.

She hurriedly looked around. Then in the lake, this saw the sewers and smoke. A wall bomb exploded from the lake.

Because of that, there was not a single person killed by the explosion.

“Who the hell is that? ”

He only closed his eyes.

At that brief moment, the passenger carrying the firearm disappeared, and the explosion occurred in the lake. It was clear that someone threw or struck a person carrying a firearm into the lake.

The moonlight rushed to the other guests. Their faces had already turned dark. It will break down the loneliness that remained in the mouth just before the explosion.

It quickly reminded me of someone and looked around. But he was already gone and invisible.

‘The man. ’

The man in the black packaging with the fat boy.

The seaweed reminded me of him.

Damho escaped the streets where there was an explosion with the advancement of the dust.

“Brother!”

The progress of the war called for a halt. But Damho didn't answer.

It was the dam-ho who sent the people who were about to fire with the wall bullets into the lake.

After the replenishment, he sent his guests to the lake in one room. Even at the moment of death, the resident did not notice how he died. I didn't even notice the person who was right by me.

Damho killed his people because there was progress there. It was much more efficient to kill the villagers than to take the liberty of taking their place.

“Thank you, brother. It's not because of me.... ”

The advancement looks up at the wall.

I didn't know anyone else, but I knew the dust well. How indifferent Damho is to the work of others.

It was purely because of himself that he moved.

Damho hangs his head in his big hand without a word. Then the progression smiled widely.

“That's it.”

“Hurry.”

I saw the unarmed running for a while. They were unarmed at the Evil Shepherd's Gate. They rushed past the dam and the advancement towards the place where the explosion occurred.

It wasn't just a malevolent checkpoint. If it was a door with a body in it, everyone was running towards the explosion. Thanks to it, the whole evil was rotting.

“Hey, brother. ”

How long did he walk? Suddenly, the progress pointed to one place.

Nocturnal markets were opening where the progress was pointed out.

Numerous merchants were selling food with the lamps lit. There was an explosion in the sympathizer and many people almost died, but many people were still enjoying the night here.

Damho was drawn to the Dust Progress and went into the night market.

The streets were overflowing with food. The stalls were placing homemade food on the left-hand side and seducing people.

The Jingyeo ran without overcoming the stalls' temptation.

“Wow!”

Elasticity burst out of the mouth of the progress. He hurriedly looked at the wall.

“Brother, can I have some of these? ”

Damho nodded his head, and the progress became more divine, and he wandered around. His hands were filled with food, such as dinosaurs and plague, sold at a new stall.

Damho followed the progress without saying a word.

As we got here, the dustbin was growing. He loved food more than anyone, and wanted to make others happy with the food he made.

The heart of such progress was purer than anyone else. And he possessed a passion that he would not have if he had dedicated his whole life.

Everyone admires what they don't have.

Perhaps that is the biggest reason why the Wall is accompanied by progress.

It was then.

A man walks this way and looks at the wall.

In the ordinary sphere, he also underwired. But his appearance did not seem normal.

Most impressive was the sculptural face. A handsome face, as if carved of marble, was flowing with cuticles, and the black eye was deeply superior.

He was carrying a large wrist on his back, with five sword handles pinched out over his wrist. The shape seemed to be wide open to the Duke.

Quite a number of people focused their attention on the unusual appearance of such a man. It was embarrassing to get the sight of so many people in one body, but the man was walking with a smile on his mouth.

A man passes by the wall.

At that moment, the wall frowned at the end of the nose. Because I felt a very intense fragrance from a man.

‘Bloody.’

It was a fibrinogen that stimulated olfactory sensation.

Damho looks back. But the man does not appear to disappear into the crowd in an instant.

Even the man with the unusual wrist after the month of the Season. Following the bad luck, the masters were coming in.

I didn't know if it was a coincidence or if the seedling's power was working, but it struck me that they came in just in time for the bad weather.

I remembered what the true man said one day.

― There is no deception in the world like coincidence. When so many seals are interwoven with a rope and a net is made, a necklace is made that disguises coincidence. If that happens, you must take a good look around. Because there's a sign.

The breeze was blowing from the sympathizer.

It is the wind that blows from the moment you enter the Evil Sea. Damho wanted the wind not to affect him.