Volcanic Sphere

The eyes of the penis, covered in cotton wool, shook.

The eye of the opponent is speaking. I think I know myself.

It couldn't be. At least there was no one who knew her in the current Kang Ho.

It was recent that she came to Kangho. Few knew his true identity, and they were all not here.

“Nonsense. ”

She cried decisively.

He replied indifferently.

“Do I have to be a pagan, or a Protestant? ”

“ ……. ”

The moment I woke up, I had a glass spasm on her shoulder.

In the eyes of the penis, looking at the wall, there was a chill. That or not was a bold word.

“Your name is Diaphragm. Isn't it?”

“Who are you...? ”

“I don't remember. ”

Damho descended from the black ear.

Until then, the penis did not recognize the dipstick.

Damho took a step towards her and said,

“You've killed a lot of people in the meantime. ”

“What do you mean?”

“You did then. I'll be the first person you kill. So I'll keep my name in mind. ”

“Is that...? ”

The eyes of the penis shook violently.

It reminded me of a very long time ago when I was fading.

Thousand Dollars.

The last refuge of the pagans, the unarmed of the Jungle who have been tracking them down there. And the boy who was mixed up in it.

He clenched his left leg a little like a man in front of his eyes. But the anvil he unfolded remained in his brain with a stigmatizing impression.

“You are…… a volcano. ”

“Now you remember. ”

“How could you? ”

“Alive? ”

“Yes.”

The penis nods without even knowing it.

She was so shocked.

Only dozens of wallpaper bullets were used to collapse the golden maze. The explosion was great enough to be seen outside the hundred leagues, and completely destroyed the squadron.

‘But you survived there? ’

The eyes of the penis trembled.

It was an unbelievable story in common sense. But I was forced to believe it. There was a certain overlap between the image of the wall in her memory and the one in front of her eyes.

But now it was too late to fully recall the past in the image of the Wall.

The appearance is the same, but the temperament was a problem.

It was as if a volcano was standing in front of you just before the explosion.

It looks quiet on the outside, but lava is boiling in your chest so strange that it doesn't explode at any time.

“I've endured it like a bad luck. ”

“That is……. ”

“He survived because he survived to the end. ”

Damho laughed. No, it looked like he was laughing. I see a slight dry up of the tail of my mouth.

The penis stares down at the palm of his hand. Someday I feel sweaty.

Are you nervous? What am I going to do with this? ’

I've never had any tension since I came out of the world. He has such a great workmanship that he has the tenacity to climb from the bottom of hell.

The unarmed of the Lieutenant-General were tamed by a long-standing peace.

It may be strong, but it lacks struggle. Such an unarmed man could not make her nervous.

On the other hand, the wall was different.

The day stood still. I felt like I was cut off in an instant because I was moving in front of him.

Even an absolute strength such as a penis was a choking thing.

A man with a little left foot all over black.

The penis reminds me of a recent rumor of such an unarmed man.

“You were a horseman. How……. ”

"You're so strong, aren't you? ’The last word hovered only in my mouth.

I had a lot of questions, but I knew that no matter how many questions I asked, I wouldn't answer them.

“I have a question. ”

“What is it?”

“What is your position in the pagan world? ”

“I can't tell you that. It's confidential.”

“Is that so? I'm more curious when I say that. ”

The complexion of the penis hardened. It is because I have read the enemy hidden in the words of Damho.

“I'd rather not. ”

“What's wrong?”

“I don't want to pretend with you. ”

“That's not for you to decide. ”

“Yes?”

“Your answer is to decide. ”

According to Damho's answer, the penis felt the whole body's blood cool. Because I read the flesh in the eyes of the wall that sees her.

There was life to be processed in the fierce eyes, even if it was about to explode.

There were not many who had this kind of livelihood, even in the Protestant Church she was carrying.

Damho's appearance reminded her of a man.

‘It may be similar to the sky..... ’

But she shakes her head within.

The two seemed similar, but they were completely different.

If Damho was a ruthless beast, he was an understated hunter.

It was clear who would be stronger and weaker, but at least he was a completely different kind of person.

The hand of the penis grabbed the bayonet. Thereby, the eyes of the wall narrowed.

“Is that your decision? ”

“Personally, I'm sorry about what happened to you, but that doesn't give me a reason to tell you everything. ”

The penis was determined.

In the form of such a penis, Damho nodded.

Because I expected it already.

In the whole body of the penis, a frostbite was emerging. He had a sharper foresight than any stranger he had ever seen.

Gross!

She pulled out the sword.

It was her will not to have any more conversations.

The penis hated fighting for no reason, but that did not mean avoiding fighting.

It was the sword of the penis that took the lives of many warriors, including the Iron Tube Jinn. Her sword was naturally full of life.

Twelve years ago, before meeting Damho, she had never killed a single person. But she was different then and now.

Many things have changed through hell, and there has been no hesitation in killing people.

Fallen Sword.

It was a swordsman's vision that led to a one-on-one victory within the pagan world.

A legend has come down that a fallen man can drop even a floating dart in the field.

Huung!

The sword of the penis threw up the sword.

It stings like my skin is pricking with a fang. Intangible waves stimulate.

Damho's eyes were deeply silent.

The prayer of the penis was certainly sharper than any of the others whom Damho had met so far.

Pot!

The penis rushes towards the wall.

Circumference.

One of the visionary methods of paganism was also a one-on-one method. As if it were running water, the scrotum came to the dam in an instant.

Kang!

An iron sound burst out in front of Damho's nose.

It was the firing of the sword of the penis and the silver mangoes of the wall.

The flames burst and the bodies of the two men shook at the same time.

The body of the penis exploded greatly in unexpected shock. But the penis retreated and advanced instead.

Fighting is the flow.

She knew very well that he who was pushed in the first battle could never catch a ride.

I didn't like to fight for no reason, but I had to be the winner once I started fighting.

That was the law of survival that she learned from the bottom of the pagan religion.

Kakakan!

The sword of the penis and the silver mangoes of the dam-ho were successively struck. I was terrified of the fall sword with my penis open.

If I see a slight loophole, I dig up the lump of the wall like a viper.

It was not useless to spread the sword like the other martial arts of the lieutenant, but rather to gather the inner air only when fighting.

A sword that is as natural as water, but as hard as rock.

That was the fallopian biopsy of the penis.

A succession of herbaceous meals were spread between the short-grain and fallopian hematopods.

It was a series of attacks that led to breathlessness.

I would have already lost my life by now if it had been a normal UAV. But her opponent was Damho.

Jeong () gathered the same force in his fist.

I saw the face of my penis in front of my eyes. The parrot plunges down towards her face.

The scrotum swiftly lifts the sword and blocks the front.

Bang!

“Argh!”

A depressed new voice burst out of the mouth of the penis.

Heh heh!

A spiderweb-like incontinence appeared on the surface of her sword.

The complexion of the penis changed.

The air changed in one shot of Damho's fist. And his mood has also changed.

Oh, my God!

It was the moment when the penis felt crisp.

Geeing!

The foot of the damho draws a strange curve and falls over her head like a whip.

It was an angle of inclination.

The penis retreats with a reverse flow.

Reverse current as opposed to pure current.

I withdrew, but did not forget to swing the sword.

Quabang!

The two stalk screenings burst into flames, striking the corners of the barrel.

The two men's bodies rot at the same time.

A single stem of blood was shed in the mouth of the penis.

"Strong!"

It was her honest feelings.

A master can only change his hand once to know the level of his opponent.

The hand holding the sword came to me.

Even if his grip was a little weak, he almost dropped his sword. The book of Damho contained the same weight as Tae San. Because of this, every time I swapped strikes, my gut was shaking.

‘This is enough to be compared to the law cloth.... ’

He was the strongest person she knew.

He had a firm will not be shaken by any typhoon, and had the same strength as Tae San.

He was their spiritual will, a trusted colleague and leader.

I could come here now because he's here.

I didn't think I'd ever see someone like him again. Because he was that unique.

But the wall in front of her eyes was breaking her prejudice and showing her the power to process.

At this rate, I can't guarantee a battle until I've done my best.

The moment I made that judgment, the eyes of my penis changed. Then Damho smiled.

Smile cold enough to be creepy.

“You should have. ”

They were trapped underground for twelve years without a single light. Someone had to pay off that debt.

It was the moment that Damho rushed towards the penis with two fists.

Wedge!

The creepy waves echoed.

The body of the wall rotates like a snail and stretches out like an elbow and a fist whip while living in the process of being felt behind your back.

It was a Danyang Strike.

Jeez!

Immediately, a sack of sword bounced out with an iron sound. Bounced out, the black fang turns around and is held in someone's hand.

The face of the wall that checked the master of the sword hardened.

I was also dressed in plain bodywork, but a man who never looked normal grabbed the sword that bounced out.

He was a handsome man with a black pupil with a good look on his face as if he had been carved into pieces. Behind his back, he was carrying a large wrist, with four sword handles squeezed out over his wrist.

A total of five swords will carry the necklace.

However, the change in the face of the wall was not due to the appearance of such a man. It's because a man was hanging his arm on the shoulder of the progress.

“Brother!”

A man with arms on his shoulders gently smiles toward his penis.

“Sager, you've waited a long time. ”