Volcanic Sphere

Chapter 5. Evil is a tough law (3)

“You have to endure the pain. ”

“Don't worry, sister. I don't feel any pain anymore. ”

In the words of Khwyeon, Jong-yeon felt his tears fluttering.

After taking off the blanket, the limbs of the Continental Leg were not removed enough to evoke dry firewood.

Kwok Yeon has been holding on so long with a fragile body that only his hands will be broken. Such a contour was so remarkable and unfortunate.

“First, I'm going to give you a pill. Then we'll open the acupuncture. That process will all be repeated three times. ”

“Three times? ”

“Yes! The bottle horse that encroached on your body is terrible. I'll do my best, but I can't guarantee I'll make you completely better. ”

“Thank you, sister. Thanks for finding a way for me. No matter what the consequences, I don't resent you. ”

Since I have been fighting a bottle horse for a long time, Kwok Yeon has matured compared to her age. Such maturity made the heart of the apocalypse hurt even more.

Jong-yeon stroked Khwyeon's head.

“Let's get started.”

“Yes!”

Jong-yeon let Khwyeon drink the potion prepared in advance.

Apparently, it was just an ordinary potion, but it contained dozens of ingredients that were hard to find.

Kwon Yeon drank the potion.

After a while, the fever surged from the lower belly, and I became disoriented. After carefully nurturing his body, Jong-yeon took the silver saliva out of his arms.

She handed over two bags to Kwaksan before casting her acupuncture.

“Father, give me these pills. ”

“Got it.”

“You must be on time to hand it over to me when I speak. So we can get kites. ”

“Don't worry, Lord. My daughter's life is at stake. How can I neglect it? ”

Kwok San replied with caution, accepting the medicine bag.

It was time for him to nod his head and open his acupuncture.

“Lady!”

I heard a voice of anger outside.

“What's the matter? ”

“You must hurry.”

“Yes?”

Jong-yeon looked out the window. Then I saw the black figures surrounded by the brig.

It was part of the Sword Kingdom.

“I will stop them. In the meantime, please finish your treatment as soon as possible. ”

“Got it.”

Jong-yeon bites Zigsy's lips.

I have already taken the medicine to Kwon Yeon. If you don't control your biopsy by opening your acupuncture, it will hurt your Kwon's heart rate.

It was an irreversible and restless situation.

It was time to move forward, whether killed or fed.

Jong-yeon hastily began to put a silver needle in the body of Khwyeon.

Live-in-life sleepiness.

It was a acupuncture made by Jong-yeon to save the Continent.

I didn't know if it would work. If I had a little more time, I would have tested it in many ways, but unfortunately I couldn't afford to close it.

‘I will surely save you. ’

Jong-yeon made a vow while making a living.

Hush!

At that moment, the sound of hitting the weapon came from the outside.

The Sword Kingdom and the Fury were in a fight.

It was now a war with time.

The closing touches were faster.

* * *

Blow!

Broken thoracic bones pierce through the flesh.

For the first time in his life, the Southern Archangel was able to see in detail what his bones looked like. And that was the last sight he saw in his life.

Kung!

The heavy fuselage of the Southern Palace passed as it was.

“Call!”

An unarmed man nearby called the Southern Palace, but he was already out of breath.

“You! ”

The fire rises in the eyes of the unmanned.

The Southern Archangel was his cousin. I had no idea how pleased I was to be put on the Sword Kingdom together thirty years ago.

The Southern Paladin, who survived the battle with the pagans, lost his life in the attack of Damho. That was a hopeless end.

This was not only the name of the dead silk southern palace. Tens of swordsmen have already lost their lives and are rolling on the floor.

With Damho unfolding his shield, the attack with the Brain and Memory lost its power.

By jumping into the midst of the Sword Kingdom, Damhoe led the fight to difficulty. It was corrupted by the so-called dogfight, which is indistinguishable from the Fia 'a war.

Because of the dam that broke into the middle of the crowd, the Swordsman was forced to abandon all the other barracks and fight with the sword. This is the situation that Damho wants.

Shh!

A sword with a sword flows.

The Sword Kingdom was surprisingly made up of masters whose power could unleash the Sword. Above all, they were masters of prenatal care.

Though Damho took the initiative and did a lot of damage, he soon regained consciousness and retaliated.

Crap!

The clothing of Damho is torn long by the sword. I saw an open wound in my torn clothes.

The wholesome pain spread throughout the body on the spine, but the wall did not scream once. Instead, he killed the wounded in his own body.

Fuseok!

A man's head bursts out like a watermelon, and blood borders and shattered bones splinter all around.

“Argh!”

The swordsmen of the Sword Kingdom, who flipped over their companion's side in sleepiness, shed a distressing new voice.

At that moment, the body of the wall swirls, and both arms stretch out like whips. It was a Danyang Strike.

Kwachup!

The face of the unarmed, who were struck by their fists, collapsed.

“Profit!”

A colleague next to him bites his lips so that the unrighteous bleed in the sight of his dying.

The death of his companions made them more vulnerable to evil.

They were afraid of death, too. But what was more frightening was that the honour of the Southern Palace fell to the ground.

The people of the world will laugh at the Southern Palace if the Sword Kingdom is mobilized and one person is not able to do it. There should never have been such a case.

“Die!”

The Sword Kingdom's unarmed attacked the castle with obstinacy.

It's been a long time since I gave up my life.

It didn't matter if he sacrificed his life. So if only my colleagues could kill Damho.

Damho was running like a crazy demon.

The Swordsmiths were crumbling in the same volume as the first demons I've ever seen in my life. In return, even the Swordsman was badly wounded by Damho's body, but he was still rebuilt.

Now they know for sure. Capturing the wall means that it was an impossible task from the beginning.

‘The author's madness must be put to death. ’

‘Bokma is not a person to be held captive by someone else. ’

‘I will surely take his ankle even if I forsake this one life. ’

Madness was dominating the battlefield.

Thousands also felt the madness of the battlefield and trembled.

Hundreds of swordsmen have been mobilized. Twenty of them were taken and spent capturing the finale, but eighty swordsmen were still capable of dealing with any absolute mastermind.

Even with that power mobilized, I couldn't help myself. Rather, the madness of the Wall dominated the battlefield.

"Evil bastard! ’

Thousands trembled.

Even when I mobilized the Sword Kingdom, I didn't know it would be like this. The madness of Damhoe was making thousands of women go through the prenatal period.

I crossed a river that was already irreversible from Damhowa.

“If we don't kill him, the future doesn't exist in the Southern Arctic. ”

Thousands were clearly identifying the situation.

There was no way to reconcile people of the same nature as Damho. He was like a leech that would stick to the end, no matter what the consequences once he became an enemy.

“We have to see the end here. No matter what sacrifice you make. ”

Gross!

Thousands took out the sword and heard it.

I couldn't help myself any longer. It was time for him to get into a fight, too. That way, the damage to the Sword Kingdom could be reduced to a minimum.

“You evil bastard! This will be your grave. ”

Thousands of people opened the Heavenly Wind Festival, a non-swordsman of the Southern Palace.

Shhh!

A sharp sword emanating from his sword aims for the back of the wall.

Kang!

However, Damho did not look back, but swung his arm and bounced off his sword.

Fuchem!

The right arm protrudes like a whip as the body of the dam-ho rotates in place.

Danyang's assault was intense on thousands of swords.

Intense impact that resonates through the viscera. But the attack on the Wall wasn't over yet.

Shh!

The waves are coming in.

Thousands hurriedly spread out the floor of their left hand, blocking the fist of the wall.

He was the chief executive officer of the Southern Palace.

Kwaang!

“Argh!”

Thousands of mouths burst into tears. Even though it was blocked by a thousand landmines, an intense shock penetrated the viscera.

Thousands of people retreated.

Damho ran without missing the opportunity. His appearance scattering black packs reminded him of a demon.

“Stop him! ”

“We must save the majority. ”

Thousands of unarmed Sword Kings jumped in front of the crisis.

Bang bang!

“Khh!”

“Evil!”

The brains burst and the screams went off.

On the floor, the body of the Swordsman, who was made like fish flesh, rolls out.

The wind blew in the hearts of thousands who had barely saved their lives at the expense of their men. Even if his men were a little late, it would be him who was rolling on the floor.

“Argh!”

Thousands of faces were wrinkled like demons.

He realized.

It means you can't do it in the usual way.

Damho was stronger and worse than the pagan masters who broke into the South Palace thirty years ago.

It was an immoral misfortune that ten thousand people could not bear one person.

I seemed to be looking at the end of it to see how strong a single person could be.

Such a man could never be killed in the normal way. Extreme means were needed.

Thousands shouted.

“He's a billionaire. Spread the blood oxidizing.”

In the Southern Palace, unleavened people were divided in stages according to achievement and risk.

Unemployed people, commonly known as masters.

It is paid for by the elders of the Old Moon or Moon clan, the masters of the Old Moon clan as well.

The rank of rank is not just strong enough to receive it. You can only receive it when the danger of the Great Wall outweighs that of the Great Wall.

The bishop and apostle of the pagan Church belonged to him.

In other words, thousands have determined that the barrier is unmanned, regardless of the heights of the defenseless.

The eyes of the Sword King have changed.

It seemed as if their eyes, which had been determined until just now, were eccentric.

One of the Sword Kingdom's unmanned men flew towards the wall.

I didn't even swing the black one I was holding. It was just a defenseless blow.

“We're going to hell together, Kwon Ma. ”

Kwaang!

At this moment, the body of the Sword Kingdom UAV exploded on the shores of the Wall.

Blood powder .

It was the last technique that exploded his body and accompanied his opponent.

Broken bone fragments and hemispheres become memorized and overflow the wall.

A shield was hurriedly deployed to protect the entire body against unexpected attacks. However, I was unable to defend myself completely because I opened my window.

A piece of red bitten bone stuck to his side and shoulder.

“Hahaha! It's not over yet, Bokma. ”

Kwaang!

Once again, an unarmed Swordsman bled into the East.

A bloody storm struck the wall.

“What would you fear if you could sacrifice this one body to increase the definition of the sign? My sacrifice will be remembered by Ganho and the Southern Archers. ”

Another person bled out with a frenzied cry.

The surviving swordsmen used the sacrifices of their comrades as a shield to attack the Wall.

“I will never let your sacrifice go to waste. ”

“Return to the bottom of hell, Pistol. ”

Shhh!

A stormy black wind rushes towards the wall.