Volcanic Sphere

Jn 7: 171... and the king of the sword striking him (3)

A strange heat spread across the body of Damho. A drop of sweat formed in his body burst into vapor.

Seeing the appearance of such a wall, the Southern Archery shines its eyes.

The left arm was rattling. It is because the shoulder that was struck by the angle of blood flow has been dislocated.

“But it's not as simple as that. ”

Kwachup!

Southern Archery forced her shoulders to snap. A terrible pain aroused my brain, but I ignored it.

This kind of pain was experienced countless times when I learned nothing. The shoulder that had been dislocated swollen quickly, but he didn't care that it was the right hand anyway.

“I can't believe I had the chance to die comfortably. You'll regret it. ”

“I don't regret it. ”

Late repentance, or foolishness.

Such emotions did not exist in the heart of the walls of the space to settle down.

Pot!

Damho hit the ground.

The replenishment was unfolded.

At that moment, he smiled at the mouth of the South Archery. It was a clear laughter to anyone.

“Foolish! I still can't believe that doesn't work. ”

The Southern Archery once again unfolded an infinite mystery, avoiding the replenishment of the Wall.

The Southern Archery, which curves glamorously and stretches toward the back of the dam, shines brightly with the sword in his hand.

It was that moment.

Bang!

Damho's feet rolled hard.

His right foot digs up to his ankle. It was forced to open the sacral spine to stop replenishing.

That drama!

As the pressure increased, the leg muscles swelled up greatly, and a cord of blood protruded from the wall's face.

Damho turned his right foot to the axis and relieved the pressure exerted on his body.

“Mmm!”

The eyes of the Southern Archery were shaken as they approached behind the dam. It was because of the reaction of the wall that surpassed his expectations.

Jeez!

Damho unfolds the monolithic wall.

The tympanic membrane of the Southern Archery was also struck by the impact of air.

Immediately, the balance of the Southern Archery shifted slightly as tinnitus sounded in my head. Damho didn't miss that moment.

Damho's heart touched Nam Archery's chest. to spread the Oziam wavelength.

Puck!

At that moment, the awakened Southern Archery hurriedly fell on the back of the wall with a sword soldier.

“Guy!”

She-Ang!

While opening the street, he swings his sword to attack the wall.

Immediately, the dam-ho jumps into the air and turns around once. The legs protrude like whips.

It was a bulletproof angle.

Wedges!

Stupid!

He aims for the head of the Southern Archery, but is blocked by a sword. The body bends like a bow and bounces off the wall.

Fortunately, it stopped the attack on the Wall, but the head of the Southern Archery, which was tied neatly by the shock, became the spokesman.

I remembered the gaze of the Southern Archery shining through my hair.

“How dare you!”

I threw the sword held by the Southern Archery toward the wall.

Fang!

The sword rotates and flies toward the wall. Damho lowered his head and avoided the sword.

The damho rushed toward the Southern Archery.

The Southern Archery without a sword was not his opponent.

It was the moment his eyes flashed brightly.

“It's dangerous.”

Behind my back, I heard the voice of Zhongyeon. Violent crisis that resonates with the ear.

Damho bowed his head according to his instincts.

Shh, shh!

At that moment, a burning pain swept through his back. After raising his head again, he passed his back and saw a sword spinning in the air.

He attacks the wall like a black living creature that has changed its trajectory in the air.

"Qi." ’

Legendary landscape for controlling swords.

Shh!

The air splits and the silvery sword aims for the neck of the wall.

Damho strikes the sword with a silver mangrove. But after bouncing out, the black fang turns back and aims for the lump of the wall.

Human swordsmanship is often constrained. because of the structural limitations of the human body.

However, there is no such limit to the swordsmanship of victory. because it can unfold freely without any restraint.

Fifth!

Damho's clothes were cut off.

The South Archery smiled as she looked at the wall.

“How long do you think you can avoid it? ”

The Southern Archery, called the Great Heart of the Lord, was the southern archipelago that had learned the best inner-air techniques. His endurance, which he built with the royal heart, was almost infinite.

He will not stop beating unless his strength runs out.

The Southern Archery executed the Royal Sword with a Winning Sword. Not necessarily, the power was doubled when the Monument of the Royal Sword was added to the Winning Sword, which had overwhelming power.

Wedges!

The sharp luminosity of the wall in front of the sword seemed to be in jeopardy like a windmill.

“Aah!”

A groaning of despair flowed through the lips of the trumpet.

‘Wrong. No matter how strong he is, he can't win the sword. ’

It was not too bad what happened to his life, but it was so sinful that he thought he would lose his life to Damho because of himself.

In fact, the wall was surrounded by the sword of victory at its extreme end. I couldn't break the sword in any way.

There were more wounds on his body, but he was not able to touch the body of the Southern Archery.

Damho's eyes sank coldly.

If you were a normal person, you might be desperate and give up. But the wall was not a normal person.

‘If there is no way, we produce it. ’

That is the dark penal code, the monogamy.

Ooooooooo!

As the dam-ho unfolds his shield, his body causes hyperoscillation.

As it stands, the shield unfolds toward the Winning Sword. Seeing that, South Archery laughed.

“You wanted to die. ”

The power of the Winning Sword is absolute.

It is not something that can be handled barely. Even if the shield is supported by superoscillating defense pores.

Puwook!

The Winning Sword pierces the shield. The flesh is torn out, and the blade of the sword slices through the muscles of the chest.

“Huff!”

Damho vomited blood.

The blade of the sword swells through his one lung and out behind his back. I swiftly squeezed with a hole in my lungs.

As the inflow of air decreased by half, the appearance of the wall changed in an instant.

The body of the wall, pierced by the sword, stands in place. The Southern Archery burst into flames as she looked at the bloody wall with her back bent.

“Look at that. Hahaha!”

His laughter echoes through the earth and the dust blooms.

At that moment, Damho raised his head. Blood was flowing through his nose and mouth. The blood flowing on the chin was soaking red to the chest.

“Glug!”

A peculiar breath came out as one lung shrunk. But the gaze of the Wall never dared.

Rather, it was glowing worse.

His lips were rubbed, and a rough, turbid voice gushed out.

“I caught it……. ”

“What?”

“Your sword! ”

The sword that pierced his chest was in the hands of the wall.

Pacan!

The body was broken in the middle when Damho gave it strength. I threw away the broken sword. Still a half-carcass pierced through his chest. Wounds that would not be weird if you were a normal person. However, it was a story that did not correspond to the body of an extremely trained damsel.

The muscles around the wound tightened and prevented bleeding to a minimum. The wound in the lungs also shrunk and the air stopped leaking out.

“Huuuuuuu!”

Damho heavily breathed.

As the air flows in, the lungs, which were swollen without bubbles, regain their original appearance.

Blame it!

Damho hit the ground.

His fist chopped the air.

The Southern Archery looked embarrassed for the first time in the shape of a rapidly expanding wall. I tried to swing the sword like a habit, but there was nothing to catch.

As a matter of urgency, I put up a self-defense force.

Bang!

The attack was intense over the self-defense aircraft. As the silver membrane flutters, the body of the Southern Archery is pushed back.

“Argh! Cheap..... ”

Even though it was blocked by a self-defense force, an intense shock sounded through the viscera. The face of the Southern Archery was distorted by a shock that penetrated the whole body. But within days, anger dominated his whole body.

“What makes you think I can do without a sword? Foolish!”

He was a member of the Southern Palace family.

Of course, not only the Sword of the Southern Palace, but also the Wings. Without a sword, he was invincible.

Nam Archon opened the Palace Hall, the visionary authority of Nam Archon Saga. And that became his biggest patchwork.

He didn't miss the moment of his transition to the Orthodox Church.

Bang!

Damho's fist was fierce over the forearm of the Southern Archery. That is why the oracle ceased to exist in the middle.

“Profit!”

The whole body of Damho turned blurred before his eyes as the Southern archipelago tried to reopen the oracle.

The shield is open.

In that state, Damho blows his fist.

Fists, elbows, and body and knee attacks were intense. The dam-ho's body returned as if it were a cog.

A celebrity attack that leads to breathlessness.

under hematopoietic blood.

It takes a massive body load to squeeze the body to its limits, and it falls into a state of helplessness.

It was the first time I had learned to play in practice. I didn't want to open it up if I could, but he had no choice.

Whenever the corpse in his chest spread out under the hematopoietic veins, he swallowed his chest. The body that barely calmed the horse shed blood, but the dam continued to attack with indifference.

Quack, quack!

The sound rang and the body of the Southern Archery shook.

If you block your fists, your elbows come in and your knees fly as soon as you care about your elbows.

A tremendous sense of pressure and shock, as if a huge storm were wielding.

Quajic!

“Argh!”

The rupture echoes from the forearm that prevents the attack of the Wall. I rubbed Nam Archer's lips and a turbid voice flowed out.

I could tell without looking. I found out that my forearm bone was broken.

“Such a dog……. ”

The Southern Archery tried to retreat while uttering her profanity. However, it did not move as if the whole body had fallen into the swamp of paganism.

Expanding under hematopoietic acid generates a workforce to be processed in the body of the dam, pulling everything around it. The Southern Archery is also caught by the personnel of Damho.

The bloody bows shrug in the eyes of the dam-ho who looks between his hair.

The creeps that follow your back. The Southern Archery trembled at the ominous feeling.

The rupture of Charlna that appeared when the forearm of the Southern Archery was broken.

The hematopoietic vein dug the gap.

Stupid!

His arms were wide open, and his fists, elbows, shoulders, and torso attacks followed like storms.

Quaga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

“Argh!”

The punched face bounced back and the knees snapped like shrimp. Again, a torso attack was intense, and a wide palm struck the South Archery's jaw.

The muscles are torn, the bones broken. Blood flows, saliva splatters. Pupils blur, tinnitus rings on their head.

He would have lost his mind if he were a normal person, but he was a Southern Archery.

Southern Archery of the Sword King.

Even when his mind faded, his right hand made a blackboard.

The faint energy on your fingers is made of blackened paper.

Geez!

They exchanged the last hand.