Volcanic Sphere

Lion Yeon's eyes shook.

She was lying in front of her eyes. The look of the wall was wrecked like a torn slut.

Among other things, the most serious was the wound to the chest.

His chest was still fractured. The corpse pierced through the lungs was squeezed out from behind the back, and it could die without a hand because of the massive hemorrhage.

Even the end of the so-called sacrament of righteousness was such a terrible injury that he was afraid to touch his hand. But I couldn't wait to see it like this.

Even if Damho was the owner of a trained body that exceeded his superhuman fitness and human limits, he could not avoid death.

“Whoo! I can't help it. ”

The hardened conclusion breathed heavily.

The place where she and the wall are now located was in an unnamed, wild cave in the north of Anhwal Castle.

Concerned about the South Palace's pursuit, I couldn't hear from the village or where people gathered. Because of this, I couldn't even dream of getting the medicine I needed for the treatment of Damho.

Jong-yeon takes out the silver needle from his arms. This was all she was currently underwater.

I had to save Damho's life with one silver needle. Even if I couldn't cure it, I had to at least make it a secret.

“We must save her. Come on, Jong-yeon! ”

Jong-yeon encouraged himself and looked at the wall.

The face of a pale wall without a single fitting. I lost my mind, but my lips were firmly closed.

“It's going to be okay. He's strong.”

The dragonfly murmurs like that and grabs the sword stuck to the wall's chest with its white, tiny hands. Then I pulled hard.

Fuchem!

A large amount of blood soars like a fountain as a smooth body is pulled out.

The closure quickly discards the biopsy and begins to bleed the wound of the wall.

I put blood first. A dizzy wound became hemorrhagic just by putting blood on it. However, the wound on the wall was too large and deep to be easily hemorrhaged.

The White Hand of the Apocalypse became a bloodbath.

Otherwise, the face of the pale wall became whiter. As such, if a little more blood flowed, the life of the dam-ho could not be guaranteed.

“We need to stop the blood quickly. ”

Suddenly, Jong-yeon, who was desperately thinking, took off his coat.

Crap!

He tore his mantle and stabbed it in the wall wound. Then the blood that burst out like a fountain stopped a little.

The closing ceremony began to stitch the wound of the wall without missing that moment. First the punctured lung, then the chest and back.

Jong-yeon began to put a silver needle in the body of the wall without a chance to breathe.

Live-in-life sleepiness.

I opened the acupuncture to Damho, who was trying to save the Continental Shelf.

It was also a great adventure for the close of life. Life imprisonment is a technique made to save the Continental Shelf, because it is not the right one for Damho.

Nevertheless, there was no choice.

As usual, I had to open my mouth three times while taking the pre-prepared medicine. But there was no time to spare, no medicine.

Jong-yeon cautiously went to bed.

The whole body of the dam-ho was covered with silver saliva without a single tooth. There was a slight spill of dead blood in the silver-needled place.

When I looked down at the dampho, Jong-yeon went out. After returning a while, her hands were full of vaginas.

Jong-yeon made a juice by stoning the vagina.

“Hu!”

After cleansing the sweat drops flowing through the forehead with the sleeve, I carefully drew the silver saliva that was inserted into the wall's body.

Until then, there was no such thing as a dam-ho.

Sid Yeon-yeon has been beaten to death by the wounds of the Wall.

Jijong was known for being good at hemostasis and wound disinfection from his example. It may work for a dead damho, but it's the only way to do it now that there's nothing.

“Haa!”

Finally, an entire gyroscope leans against the wall of the cave with a sigh. I couldn't even sit upright because all my energy was shaking.

Jong-yeon looks down at the wall, leaning on his back.

“I did everything I could. The rest depends on his will and the will of heaven. ”

She closes her eyes, hoping that Damho will be safe.

In her dreams, she met anger.

Anger was smiling at her.

“How are you? ”

Though Jong-yeon asked, his anger only showed him a smile instead of an answer.

“You look good. I'm having a hard time. ”

Jong-yeon made a fuss.

She knew.

You know you're dreaming right now.

I know the vivid look of anger isn't true.

The anger that had left her alone under heaven since the death of the master took care of her like a protégé. That allowed me to open my mind and practise medicine.

“I'm sorry, and thank you. ”

I was nodding with an angry expression that I understood everything.

Jong-yeon reached out and tried to touch the fury. But the appearance of anger scattered like a fantasy, and her hands crossed the void.

“Anger!”

I opened my eyes with a loud roar of anger.

Her fine face was stained with tears all over.

“Huff!”

After waking up from her dream, she cried for a long time. Strangely, my emotions were overwhelmed and I couldn't stand it. From now on, I was more afraid to think I was alone.

I was crying for a while, and suddenly a big hand appeared and wiped her tears.

“Ah!”

With his head raised in shock, Damho was looking at her.

There was no bloody one. His face looked strangely pale, but it was nice to see him, too.

Warlock!

Jong-yeon hugs the wall without even knowing it. Damho's face was wrinkled with pain, but he did not give a sigh.

He was barely sober at the moment. It was like a miracle that a trained body, a dark hole, and a proper treatment of the periodontal period met.

“I'm sorry.”

Later, Zhongyeon realized his mistake and fell from Damho. Her face was all red with embarrassment and shame.

“You've lost. ”

“No, I rather lost. This is nothing. ”

Jong-yeon shook his head in a hurry.

Damho stares at the face of the closet like that. Even though I was tired of being hurt, his eyes were not so intense. Jong-yeon did not see the gaze of such a wall.

Damho no longer saw the end of the line. Instead, he ignored his body condition.

Secondly, the trauma broke down to the sinus and the heart, which are the channels through which we transmit our resistance. Under these conditions, the resistance could not be operated normally.

‘It's a mess.’

No, simply saying it was a mess was not enough. It was the worst. I've never been so messed up since I learned to fly.

If it weren't for the acupuncture, it would not have been possible to breathe like this.

“What about them?”

“They?”

“The Southern Archery. I'm sure the tracker will follow. ”

“I don't know. I just leave my body to what I say. ”

“Do you have a black ear outside? ”

“Yes! There will still be. ”

The answer of the Apocalypse dawned.

Damho empowered me to raise my body. At that moment, tremendous pain was pushed like a sunday.

‘Argh!’

He bites his lips with all his might, without even knowing it. It only gave me a little strength, and the whole body seemed to be torn apart.

“Don't overdo it. You can't move yet. ”

“If you don't move, you're dead. ”

If you continue to stay here, there will be unarmed people in the Southern Palace. I could never handle them in my present state.

Despite all of Jong-yeon's manhood, Damho has formed a body.

My legs are shaking like a lion, and I can't help but sweat from my body. However, Damho stood up with a malicious hand.

“Really?”

I looked at him as if he was tired of such discourses.

It was a wondrous resilience and superhuman will that was not understood by common sense.

Damho only took a few steps up against the wall.

Hehe!

When he leaves the cave, he rubs his cheeks on the face of the wall, as if the black ears he was waiting for were happy.

Damho beats the throat of a black ear without saying a word.

“Don't go.”

“Where are you going? ”

“To a place where we can shake their tracks. ”

The dam-ho barely climbs on the back of a black ear. The wound burst out a little too much and left a bloody mark again.

In the appearance of such a wall, Jong-yeon sighed.

“Come with me. ”

“It would be dangerous. ”

“I know. ”

However, he could not leave behind a patient who needed help. She also climbed on the back of a black ear.

Said Jong-yeon, hugging the waist of the wall from behind.

“Let's go."

The wall nods and lightly fills the belly of the black ear. Then, as if a black ear had waited, he dreadfully protruded forward.

Damho's eyes glow loudly.

‘I will be stronger. ’

Maybe he's been feeling free ever since he came out of the world. I didn't meet one of the right enemies.

But now I know for sure. The world is vast and the true strength has yet to be revealed.

I found a reason to be strong. So it's going to be stronger.

By the time Damho and Jong-yeon left, almost a century had passed. Once at the entrance to the cave, the crowd reveals themselves.

“This is it. Their trail runs all the way here. ”

The man at the forefront of the crowd pointed to the cave and said, Then the unmanned man, who seemed to be the leader, took out the sword with his waist.

“Be careful, everyone. The opponent plays by volume.”

“Yes!”

They were trackers from the Southern Palace. I've been tracking the remaining trails all the way here.

The tracker carefully enters the cave.

I knew that Damhoe was suffering a fatal wound that was impossible to handle, but I had no choice but to be nervous.

My mouth was dry with extreme tension. However, the cave that had just entered was empty.

Baptist man examined the remaining traces on the floor.

“It hasn't been long since I left. It's still not warm. ”

“Is his trail correct? ”

“That's right. Footprints and clothing match. ”

“Damn it!”

The leader strikes the wall.

Fuseok!

His fist was stuck to the wall up to the wrist.

The chief's eyes were filled with blood.

I've been tracking it for a while, but it's a mess because the last dam left here.

“Never give him time to recover. ”

The Southern Palace has an emergency.

The Sword King, who was called the last Boru of the South Palace, was exterminated, and the householder of the South Palace returned as a corpse.

The condition of the Southern Archery was so wretched that I couldn't even promise when to recover completely. It was a miracle to be alive for now.

The power of the Southern Palace has flown by more than half.

All of that was done by only one Dalho. It was an oil crisis.

If you miss the wall like this, the disgrace of the Southern Palace will fall to the ground, and its aftermath will be endless.

Because of this, the Southern Archery ordered me to track down and remove the wall before I lost my mind.

The boss man hurriedly told another unarmed man.

“Don't let him go like this. You need to cooperate with Opening and Hao Moon to track down his trail. ”

“Got it.”

“The rest of us track him down. ”

“Names!”

The commander, the receiver, and the face were filled with desperation.

They were afraid.

If you miss the wall like this, then if the wall is fully restored, the Southern Archery will become friendly with the worst enemy.

That was the only way to stop it.

“You must kill him. ”

The leader's internal voice trembled anxiously.