Volcanic Sphere

Glug!

The body of the golden masseuse was pushed backwards by a dozen chapters.

There was a spiderweb-like incontinence all over the golden sphere that seemed to be breaking.

The face of the golden massager in the cotton sphere changed.

In the moment of crisis, he spills the attack of the Wall. No, I thought so.

However, the career in Damho's fist was truly frightening, causing a huge shock to the golden sphere that covered his face.

Because of that, his head rang and his tinnitus tormented his tympanic membrane.

This was the first time.

Shhh!

In the meantime, three battles of Damho have flown in a row.

Didn't say a word.

There was no sign.

From the moment I realized I was an enemy, I moved to exterminate the golden masseuse.

The waves unfolded.

Bang!

The body of the golden masseuse was pushed backwards without breaking free.

I couldn't even afford to be strong. In order to expand strength, you need to lift the inner pores.

Such a master had enough time to breathe once, but Damho couldn't even afford to breathe.

Geeing!

The Damho's leg fell out of the air, drawing a strange curve.

It was an angle of inclination.

Bang!

The golden masseur crosses his arms and stops the attack on the wall.

“Argh!”

One knee is broken and the lower back is bent.

The dam-ho's body twirls in place, and once again the leg stretches out like a whip.

It was a one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind,

Bang!

The golden massager's head bounced back.

The shattered fragments of the golden sphere splashed all over. At least I barely turned my head, so I almost smashed my head.

Huckled hair covered his face.

Then the golden masseuse once again plunges its foot into the wall.

It was a bulletproof angle.

Damho alternately used the angle of coal and the angle of hemisphere.

The golden masseuse of the stormy Damhoe is pushed back without finding a clue of counterattack.

“Golden Martial Arts. ”

One of the more unfamiliar went out to help the golden masseuse.

Bang!

The first book he blew was struck on the back of the wall.

Damho, who was struck by an injustice, vomited blood. I didn't blink even in the impact of the viscera.

Shuwoo!

It was followed by a counterattack against Ilchola.

A fist that stretches out like a whip, the striking of a Danyang is intense on the shoulders of a single goat.

Quajic!

“Argh!”

Ilchola stumbles and retreats.

At that moment, the air rumbled.

Damho bowed instinctively.

Chuchem!

At this moment, a hot energy passed through his back. The power of the golden masseuse has passed.

“Huw!”

A sigh of relief burst out of the mouth of the golden masseuse.

Since Ilchola has given Charlna time, she can afford to blow her strength.

But the look on his face, which looked slightly between his hair, was not very good.

The tale was cool.

His heart was still pounding violently.

That much of the attack was surpassing his expectations.

I felt the boiling livelihood of the dam.

Living in the deep snow, a young, processable man was apparently shooting at himself. He perceived himself as the one who had to kill him.

A pure monster armed with vengeance and ruthless violence that never stops touching himself.

There was such a person before his eyes.

Burr!

I've got all the creeps all over me.

‘I can't believe there's such a person in the world. ’

At that moment, the wall rushed towards him.

No negotiation or dialogue was necessary for him.

The first thing I touched was that way. So just give it back that much.

I never wondered what the Golden Martyr was and why he came here.

Only one thought in his head.

"Kill."

The living creature that emanated from the body of the dam-ho took over the squadron.

A golden masseuse successively blows strength. But Damho avoided the strength due to the difference in the haircut.

However, it did not slow down the pace of running towards the golden masseuse.

It was strong enough to lose a life by touching it.

When anyone was faced with strength, he was forced to shrink. So the Muang Hui Jin didn't pull out the sword even though it was too much?

Only strength can deal with strength.

It was a long-standing notion of grace, a truth known to be immutable. So the one who deals with strength trembles with fear and is forced to shrink without even knowing it.

However, the common sense of such acclaim did not work for Damho.

Damho believed in himself.

He has his own anarchy, an extremely skilled body.

Concentration rose to its peak.

Shuwoo!

Once again, the strength of the golden masseuse flew.

Long as a whip, the slow form of strength was aiming for the heart of the wall.

There was nowhere to be avoided, no place to retreat.

And Damho had no intention of avoiding it.

The internal air accumulated through the dark air is concentrated in the fist. At that moment, the silver energy in his fist was young.

Eun Man-su was triggered.

The damho swung his fist as it was.

Stupid!

The strong force hitting the fist bounces off, and the wall shakes heavily.

Blood spilled through my nose and mouth.

Even though he bounced off his strength, he suffered such a big internal injury. But the wall didn't stop.

The appearance of such a wall seemed like an impersonation.

A light came to mind that I was bored with the eyes of the golden massager.

I've dealt with a lot of UAVs, but I've never seen a UAV of the same type.

“Hah!”

The golden masseuse retreated.

Between them, the bloody ghosts filled it.

“Out of the way!”

Of course, the bloodhounds didn't step back. They grabbed hold of the wall like bad luck and stretched.

In the meantime, the golden masseurs and chlamydia retreated.

The golden masseuse cried out in haste.

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“Retreated. ”

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“Sogi's ˪ � 젉 is the Moon's ͖ � 뉤. ”

A golden mattress glanced at the blue blueprint, the Jin-in, and so on.

They have lost their spirits and are watching over the bloody ears. Seen by � � B � Given ˋ � ꧸ � � � Suspicion in the head � � Followin 젴 Rehabilitation � � No © ꒂ.

What is the meaning of that? Do you have anything to do with buying? ’

Now the cheeky goldsmith had a slight body to recall the forgotten old legend. If his speculation is true, it was never negligible.

The golden mattress and the chrysanthemum blew away.

J Blood clots, except for the dimples, went out behind them.

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Quabang!

At that moment, a continuous noise burst out.

The bloody ears surrounding the dam burst out like firecrackers in a row.

The flesh splattered, the broken bones splattered everywhere. Several people drowned in the sight of broken visceral fragments pouring like rain.

“Wuweek!”

“Hey, you're not human. ”

The catastrophe of the wooden tow unfolded before my eyes.

The frightened bloodhounds who were slaughtering the Jeongdae were rolling on the ground in a wretched manner.

All of that was done by one man, Damho.

Trampling on the body of an enemy and bathing in their blood, the image of the wall was a living creature, itself.

Damho stares at the direction where the golden mattress and the like have disappeared.

He killed a lot of bloodhounds, but his life was still unscathed.

The middlemen were overwhelmed by the appearance of such a wall and said nothing.

The choking static sits in the courtyard.

The honorable man who looked at the wall looked at the palm of his hand.

His fist ran red to see how tight he was holding. And there was sweat in the palm of his hand.

The body trembled without even knowing it.

Since becoming a disciple of the True One, I felt a fear that no one had ever feared, but I felt an unknown fear for the monster in front of me.

I felt Phoeberin in him.

I don't know if it was simply because I bathed in the blood of my enemies, or if it was originally from him, but Phoeberina stimulated my sense of smell.

‘This is not what I'm going to do. ’

There was a slight spasm on the shoulders of Honor, and so did others.

Everyone lost what they had to say for the sake of the Wall.

It was then.

“Ah... that guy. ”

Eun-sung broke the static.

Then Damho refused to live.

Damhoe walked to Eun-suk.

Take one foot, drag the other.

Then people recognized that he was a cripple.

The star that came to their head.

“Nephropathic.”

“Kwon... Don't worry, he is definitely a Kwon horse. ”

The most people since entering Homen are not bad.

They didn't fully believe the rumors. No, I couldn't believe it.

Originally, rumours were exaggerated, and arrangements began to widen.

Even though the damho was the strongest, it was only a review index. Most people thought so. But now I know it's not.

Rather, the rumors did not properly express the fears of the Dalho in half. The fear of seeing it firsthand was unimaginable. His fears were known only to those who saw them.

When everyone was overwhelmed by the presence of the Wall and couldn't breathe much, Chenghui Jin went forward.

“I..... ”

Then there was someone who opened his mouth before him.

“A thousand…… Sir. ”

It was proprietary.

Her eyes were shaking.

"It's the Angel, isn't it? ”

Ownership has moved forward.

“It's yours!”

Jinjin tried to stop that kind of possession.

He didn't know why the ownership was like this.

"The Great Wonder? He didn't die long ago? ’

It was a name that was also spoken a lot within the volcano.

A disciple with a cul-de-sac from the current Jinn.

The brains of the volcano waves could not accept such a stumbling block, and so they rejected it.

Even though he was a disciple of the volcano, he was not treated appropriately.

But he died. That too, twelve years ago.

Isn't that why the timid sinner chose the hideaway?

‘But the Celestial Wonder is alive? ’

That scary monster in front of my eyes is the Great Wonder. Jinjin thought he was mistaken.

‘I don't think so. Possession must have gone wrong. ’

It was the same for the diocese of the volcano.

“Your Holiness? That's ridiculous. ”

He also knew the Great Wonder.

I met him several times on my own errands and had conversations with him. So I knew his face well.

His knowledge of the universe was neither defeatist nor terrifying.

“I don't think so. No.... ”

At that moment, the mouth of the wall opened.

“Oh..... it's Ranman, Sasser. ”

As the turbid and harsh voice echoed in the bowels, the body of the disciples of the volcano waved.

“Ah!”

The dead have come back alive.