Volcanic Sphere
158 Ch 3. When it rains, the dragon moves (2)
The scrotum vomited violently.
Her clothesline was blurred, and her face was red. It's been a long time since I took off the mask that was covering my face. Through the bushes, her head and shoulders were covered with branches and leaves.
Soon after I got out of Longevity, the tracking of the rumors began. Sorim's crew stubbornly tracked her down.
The base was used to defeat the drawers several times, but they fought the drawers once before they even came down half the mountain.
Shaolin's wins were strong enough to tremble. Their individualized absence could not be compared to a penis, but their union was enough to put her in trouble.
It took me a long time to deal with the enemy power, even though I had a sword in my possession.
In the meantime, a blue cloud spread throughout the mountains. I missed the optimum time to get out of my penis.
“No more time to delay. ”
It was time for her to move again.
“Amitabul!”
A monk stands in front of her with a thunderous disapproval.
It was an old monk with nine passages on his head and more than a hundred young monks. Among them, there were also a few thousand.
The old monk stepped forward.
“Amitabul! Where did you come from? Sorim is not the only one who can enter and leave freely. ”
The disapproval of old age was the prelude to the Great Gate, Nahanbae (羅 羅 羅). The unarmed who stood behind his back were a crew called Mine.
It was the penis that became more disadvantageous as time went on.
‘I can't help it. Get out of here after defeating them with all your might. ’
A determined penis floated in the air.
Her whole body was in a frosty state.
The complexion of the vast gate hardened.
“Magi Qi? Is it a pagan cabal?”
He was a deep-seated high priest. Of course I had to be sensitive to Margie.
“Demonic?”
“Amitabul! I can't believe the Horsemen have infiltrated the shrine. ”
I remember playing on the faces of the monks.
At that moment the vast gate shouted.
“Defeat the Witch by spreading the Baphalhanjin. ”
The monks stretched their arms toward the penis without delay. Baekfalnahan Jin was the most powerful man in the Daeyen-Jin Act.
Once a hundred trumpets were unfolded, it was impossible for the two sides of the sky to escape the penis as well.
Wieing!
The moment the backlash was triggered, the penis widened both hands. At that moment, a powerful energy was emitted towards Ba Phal Nahan.
It is a pagan scholar, the Amcheon Heat Firewater.
“Argh!”
“Ugh!”
At an exquisite time, the attack severed the veins of the White Falcon.
The penis dug that gap.
Her white hands swayed bitterly. The Fallen Shin Sword (落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 落 \63
Shhh!
Qi is in her white hand. It looked like a sword.
“Argh!”
“Billion!”
The monks fell in an instant.
“How dare you!”
A vast, furious gate opens the Great Gold Gate.
Quarr!
A tremendous amount of energy was pushed towards the penis.
The penis bites the zigzag lips. Because the water level of the wilderness was much higher than expected.
‘I am at a disadvantage when faced to face. ’
Eventually, she gave up facing forward and retreated.
At that moment, the movement of the vast gate changed.
Zec!
I wanted to see if his body would grow to nine in an instant, and he joined together in front of his penis.
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Immediately approaching the front of the penis, he widens his palms.
Huung!
One of the seventy-two feasts of Thorim, the Bariok Dragon, was a prestigious scholar named after the merchant.
Like the head of the Baekfalnahan, the helplessness of the vast gate was immense.
I couldn't completely stop the attack as a penis because it was unfolding at such an exquisite time.
Kwaang!
“Argh!”
Along with the noise, the body of the penis exploded greatly.
A stem of blood shone through her mouth. It's an internal injury. Her movements have slowed down.
The white trumpet encircled the penis without missing the opportunity.
Ooooooooo!
The White Falcon has been triggered.
Eight captains have been attacking the penis.
Purebuck!
The penis opened up against the amniotic fluid. However, it was impossible in the first place to deal with a hunchback with bare hands without a sword.
Huung!
A strong energy was drawn around the Baekpalhan Jin. A great deal of pressure was focused on one person on the penis.
“Argh!”
I'm tired of the complexion of my penis.
‘Even if I had a sword.... ’
If I could only open the Fallen Shinigami, I would have been able to save time without breaking the hundredth trumpet.
There was a limit to the power of the Fallen Shin Sword unfolding barefoot, and to that extent I could not break the white trumpet called the celestial margin. There, even the Socheon and the Great Gate were blocking the retreat.
The penis is getting crowded into the palate.
The wounds on the body increased by one or two, and the blood boiled and the endotrachea could not be operated properly.
The broad gate opened its mouth, looking at the sight.
“As soon as we catch the witch, we'll make a tennis ball. ”
“Is that all you have to do? ”
Socheon replied.
Decorative arthroplasty was a technique that was just made to forbid the inner workings of demons. The problem is that the person who has just undergone a decapitation is not only forbidden to do the inner pores, but also becomes a lunatic whose heart and body are thoroughly broken and unable to recover again.
“There is no mercy for the Devil. ”
“Got it.”
He replied with a resolute voice that Cheoncheon had no choice. He still did not indulge in doing the tennis.
He was a member of Kangho's finest dragon, but in fact, he had little experience fighting other unarmed people himself.
In my mind, I wanted to fight directly, not stop Baek Phal Hanjin from fighting. But I couldn't help it because the gates weren't open.
Sorim was raising sparrow like that. I'm not just a member of the Gumoo Dragon, I'm looking beyond that.
Let Socheon lead the Kick Ho.
There should not be a single defeat or a single scratch.
That's why the Gate of Fire allowed Socheon to observe the fight, but there was no choice but to fight in person.
‘There is no place for a witch to escape, even if the sky collapses, as long as the white trumpet has been activated. ’
The millennial Purification of Scream melted away. It has never existed since the history of Shaolin, where a single individual broke a hundred trumpets.
Ooooooooo!
Over time, the power of the White Falcon increased exponentially. This was also another feat of the Baekfalhanjin.
As if it were a cog bite, the attack increases in power over time and pushes the opponent to the palate.
In fact, the penis was now under extreme circumstances.
‘A young vertigo in the White Falcon is stranding my powers. ’
Because of this, the penis was experiencing extreme difficulty in operating the manoeuvre.
The inadequate operation of the inner cavity prevented the herbivores from exercising their original power. Moreover, he had no sword in his hand, so he was not able to perform his three skills properly.
Pueblo!
At that moment, the penis allowed strikes on the shoulder.
A captain made of refined iron was scarier than any recruit. As soon as he was struck, he twisted his body, causing as much shock as possible, but his shoulders swollen quickly.
I got cold sweat on the back of my penis.
"Should I use the last technique? ’
What she was seeing was not her power. Apart from the fallopian sword, she had a large number of spleen.
The problem is that with the number of spleen, the sequelae is extreme. Not even a few months is hard enough.
A few months gap at the same time now has catastrophic consequences.
‘I have no choice……. ’
She bites her lips and pulls up the remaining power.
Unh!
The air around the penis fluctuated like crazy.
A wide gate shouted, feeling an unusual atmosphere.
“The witch's behavior is not unusual. Change the operation of the Baekfalnahan Jin to the Great Wall. ”
One of the most powerful assault methods in the world. Until now, no one of those minds has survived under the power of the Great Wall.
Kwakwakwakwakwak!
Atmosphere swirled around Baekfalnahan Jin. A massive pressure was created, all of which was focused on a single person with a penis.
That drama!
The penis kneels on one knee under enormous, unimaginable pressure. Whole blood vessels blew out, and the microvessels of both eyes burst and the eyes turned all red.
“Cool!”
The complexion of the penis turned pale and vomited blood. However, she tried to use the number of spleens with patience.
It was then.
― Release the force and adjust to the pressure.
Suddenly a stem conductivity rang before her ears.
Immediately, the penis felt the tears‘ ping ’in its eyes.
‘You're here.’
She scattered the power she had drawn up and lost all her strength.
“The witch wants to die. ”
It was that moment when the face of the vast gate was white.
Glug!
Suddenly, the long rope flew like a viper and curled up the waist of the penis.
“He's a troublemaker.”
“I'm trying to save a witch. Grab it!”
The monks who used to play the white flag reinforced their aggression against the penis.
Pavababak!
At that moment, the rope that twisted the penis fluctuated as much left and right as the viper. The monks around her got caught in the line and bounced left and right. However, they used the captain as a support and kept the white trumpet close.
In the meantime, the rope pulls the penis up to the sky.
“No way."
A wider gate blew away. Afterwards, the white trumpeters followed.
The new penis was about to be caught by them.
“Bloodsweet. ”
Suddenly a trunk of lions sounded, and the rain poured out. It's raining with strength.
Kuquaquaquaquaqua!
“Argh!”
“That's ridiculous. ”
A light of terror appeared on the vast gate and the face of the white trumpet.
It's a strong place to be treated like an absolute mastermind, even if you only make one. There were not many masters among the Old Moon Fathers who could produce strength even in the Shaolin company called Fetus.
How bad is the rain of strength?
Their complexion flickers with the sight of an extraterrestrial angel that I had never imagined.
Kuwaaang!
The rain of thunder and strength struck.
The earth shook like an earthquake, and the atmosphere fluctuated like crazy. As if swept away by a huge storm, the beanstalks are plucked out, and a huge rock rolls over the floor.
After a violent wind swept through the city, it was a disaster.
As if a volcano had exploded, the squadron became a field, and monks were rolling around.
Fortunately, no one died to help him, but the face of the Hundred Falconers was gloomy.
The one who was proud to be invincible was broken.
The legend of doom has fallen.
“Oh, my God! ”
The white beard of the vast gate trembled.
The one who got the penis was definitely alone. The legend of blasphemy was destroyed by a single man.
“Who the hell is he? ”
An intense sense of crisis has struck me that I have never felt before. It was the emergence of an absolute mastermind I had never imagined before. I was even afraid to imagine what kind of afterstorm his advent would bring to Gandhi.
The vast gate looked around.
I saw the Hundred Falconers, but I didn't see the Little Cheonan anywhere.
‘Are you sure it's Socheon? ’