Volcanic Sphere

Damho's eyes narrowed.

He got up from his seat and approached the window.

Darkness came as if it had been in the city of Sheep that had become invulnerable. That's why the flames from one side of the poisonous sheep are more noticeable.

The flames were soaring without knowing how high the sky was.

The wave that stimulated the heart of the dam started right where the flames started.

The wave that had just swept through the entire fleet was indeed intense and ominous. The walls are cool enough.

“Is it a pagan...? ”

Damho murmurs coldly.

It was not surprising that there was a conflict between the pagan and the other Moon Pagans here. At this moment, their struggle was raging all over the world.

In the eyes of Damho, there was no such thing as excitement.

It was a story that had nothing to do with whether or not the devil and the underworld were fighting. So I tried not to care.

The problem was the fact that the flames were not so far away from the chalice where the dams stayed.

People who stayed in the guest room were surprised by the sudden noise and flames.

“What's going on? ”

I woke up at the end of the year sleeping in the next room and came to the room of the Wall. Her face was filled with anxiety.

“It's nothing. ”

“No big deal? The flames are soaring like that. ”

Jong-yeon's gaze turned out the window.

Kwaaang!

At that moment something flew and was thrown into the guesthouse where they were staying.

“Argh!”

Zhongyeon shrieks without even knowing it.

“Turn it off!”

The object stuck to the wall was a person. A person whose whole body was bitten by blood was miserable enough to recognize its original form.

The glance of the wall that was staring at him was beaten.

Because the face of a man who was twitching with his blood upside down was not so unfamiliar.

After Damhoe took the lychee out of his arms, he approached the man.

“Khh!”

The bloody man raises his head powerlessly, stretching like an octopus.

The eyes of the man who was deeply shocked were dull. Everything in the world seemed blurred because the focus was not in sight. So I didn't recognize the face of the wall very soon. But Damho recognized a man.

“Patrol.”

“Who...? ”

The man who answered forcefully was the volcano's bodyguard.

An instantaneous touch crossed the eyes of the escort.

It was then.

A black shadow appears through the collapsed wall.

He was an unmanned man with a waste in his hand.

He was a servant of the hot springs. The guard was injured by a hot spring and was unable to fight properly. As a result, he was seriously injured and imprisoned here.

The unaccompanied man with the wasteland came to clear the guard's breath. To a certain extent, the eyes of the returning patrol saw an unmanned man.

The guard raises his body forcefully and shouts.

“They are unmanned by the devil. Run quickly.”

He was also heavily injured and cared for others first. The sight of such a patrol provoked an unarmed man with a waste.

“Huh! Worry about your life. None of the kittens here will survive anyway. ”

An unaccompanied man with a wasteland approaches with a horrible life. Damho and Jong-yeon were not in his possession. If you swung the wastegon a little, you think it's life to die.

The escort shouts, blocking the wall and the closet.

“Run! ”

Huung!

At that moment, the wasteland flew. The escort lifts the sword and blocks the waste. But his hand, which held the sword, had no power.

"Is it over?"

It was that moment when a dark light appeared in the eyes of the escort.

Kuwaang!

“Argh!”

The unmanned man who came over the escort with the noise twisted. The wasteland in his hand was shattered, and a great hole was made in his chest.

“Turn it off!”

The unmanned man who attacked the patrol dreaded his eyes and turned back like a log.

The unmanned man stands in a collapsed position. In the moment of crisis, he killed an unmanned demon and saved his patrol.

I looked at the wall with an unreliable expression.

The horror of the pagan devotee who attacked him was indeed terrifying. To the extent that the scouts of the Volcano Society are deceived. However, Damho crushed the unmanned horses in a single strike.

The common sense of the patrol was a tremendous forgetfulness that made it difficult to cut.

Damho turns around and looks at the escort. The scout frowns at the moment. Because the face of Damho was not strange.

“C 'mon, who are you? ”

Damho takes a step towards him. The moment I glimpsed the left leg, I remembered a name on the bodyguard's brain.

“Do you think... Sir? ”

His voice trembled.

Honestly, I didn't remember the face of the wall very well. It was all I saw a few times, even when I was in the volcano. But I remembered very well that he was passing on his legs. The machinability you showed me in front of your eyes.

Adding two facts, I was convinced that the man in front of me was a dam-ho.

Damho nods without a word.

“Really. It's a thousand..... Sir. How did you get here? ”

“What are you doing here? The volcano must be a long way from here. ”

“Argh! I followed Master. ”

The eyes of the escort, who replied unwittingly, widened. It was only because I remembered that Master was fighting a master from the pagan religion.

He grasps the damho's hand.

“Lord, get Master. Master is at risk……. ”

The escort was unable to speak and blinded. Nevertheless, he did not let go of his hand.

How he grabbed him so tightly that his blood would not spin in the hands of the wall. Jong-yeon hurriedly embraced the patrol.

She took the silver needle out of her arms and said,

“We need to take urgent action. Leave him to me, and you get his master. ”

“ ……. ”

“Are you going to stand there so dumb? Whatever it is, it's the people who are connected to you. Would your master like to let them die like this? ”

Jong-yeon raised his voice. However, when the wall does not move, she puts a fitting around her neck.

“At least you shouldn't be ashamed when you meet your master. Please. Please save them. ”

Damho turned around.

I saw the hot springs, the sparkling Jinn, and the Guangzhou fighting together. The damho slowly moves toward it.

The hot springs, the sparkling Jinn, and the sun were fighting fiercely.

It wasn't just the three who fought the Silk War. The disciples of the hot springs and the disciples of Sorim were also fighting with all their might.

Blacksmithing and thunderstorms were fine in the streets.

Thermal springs were spreading black seawater, overwhelming the Shining Jinn and the Guangyang. Whenever he swings his head, the Shining Jinn and the Light do not dare to face each other and retreat.

But the Jinn and the Guangyang are also called masters. While avoiding the Black Sim, they fought back through the feast of volcanoes and thorns.

Kuquabang!

The Cup, which barely survived their clashes, collapsed completely, and became the Abyssal Corps.

People who stayed in the pottery and nearby pottery ran away from the lightning.

“Argh!”

“Save me! ”

The streets were filled with people's screams in an instant.

Farr's eyes trembled in the desert.

He was a disciple of blasphemy, not elsewhere. Because of this, I was forced to value my life more than anyone else.

Because they thought that innocent people would be harmed by their fight, they were forced to loose their natural hands.

The hot springs didn't miss that gap.

“Did I look ridiculous? I can't believe I sold my eyes in a brawl. ”

His hand glamorously curves and digs into the breasts of the vast sun. After noticing his guilt, the sun rushed to open the defense ceremony, but it was too late. The vastness of what he did focused his inner air on his chest.

The Black Chief struck the breasts of the Light.

Quajic!

“Argh!”

The wilderness flies backwards with a scream.

“Master!”

The disciples of Sorim tried to run to see the sight of such a wilderness. But their ankles were caught by the men of the hot springs.

Boong!

Cymbardo flies roughly through the air. The disciples of Shaolin were forced to retreat.

In the meantime, a hot spring blows away to blow the last blow to the sun. The light trumpet desperately blocked the front, but it seemed like a candle in front of the wind.

“Master! Argh! ”

It seemed that tears of blood would flow from the eyes of Wucheon, a disciple of the Sunset. I was cursed to see the Master's crisis, but I couldn't help myself.

“Worry about your life, thank you! ”

A servant of the hot springs blew a wastebasket at the neck of the rain spring. Woocheon, who had lost his mind in the wilderness, could not be prepared.

Wucheon closed his eyes and pleaded for death.

Fugue!

At that moment, with the heat, the body of Wucheon burst into flames. Because the strong pressure and the wind swept through his body once.

I felt no more pain than I thought, so Wu Cheung opened his eyes. Then an astonishing sight appeared before his eyes.

I saw my body stumbling with my head lost. I was a subordinate of the hot springs that drove him away like that until just now.

“What do you mean?”

Woocheon opened his eyes.

Kung!

The body that lost its head collapses like a rotten log. I saw a man walking behind me.

His hands were flowing with blood. By postponing it, I could have guessed that it was the man who blew the head off the hot springs.

‘Who the hell is the author.... ’

Black top with black breeze, and black hair before blood and sweat. A man was like a black lunatic.

The man swings his arms wide and robs the blood on his hands. The look was so natural.

But walking was strange.

The left shoulder was more buzzing than the right. because of the feast of the left foot.

At that moment, a man's star came to mind in the head of Wucheon.

"Bokma!"

There are so many unarmed people in the world. The fight was a daily reflex, and many people were fatally injured. There were many unmanned arms and many withered feet.

But no one had as intense a presence and status as the Kwon Horse. Especially those who confronted him once felt enormous fear, reluctant to mention his name.

Woocheon was convinced that a black man was a boxer. I had to.

“Who are you? Huff!”

Bang!

It was because the hot springs' men, who had curiously blocked the man's front, were crushed and flew away.

I haven't even seen how a man moves. I just wanted to see if it was clean in front of my eyes. One day, the man reached before the subordinates of the hot springs, and the heat burst out.

On the horizon of an unbelievable man, the disciples of Uchun and Shaolin opened their mouths.

Quabang!

“Argh!”

“Don't, stop it! Argh!”

The man they used to classify their opponents so much was crumbling like a scarecrow.

The man was the damho.

Damho's face was more stunning than ever.

His eyes sank deeply, and his lips were hiccup shut, so he could not tell what he was thinking.

He took a step towards the hot springs.

Shining Jinn was already at the limit and breathing heavily.

The muscles of the hands and feet hardened like rocks, leaving no power left to open their voids. He was already contemplating death.

But the hot springs were no longer attacking him. His gaze was toward a place other than the Shining Jinn.

I felt the tension of the hot springs in the air.

“What do you mean?”

The eyes of the Shining Jinn looked at the hot springs.

The hot spring draws one leg and looks at the wall coming to him with a nervous gaze.

From the moment Damho entered his field of view, the surrounding air sank coldly. On the contrary, his nerves were tense as if he had been pulled up.

The hot springs frown and stare at the wall. Then I opened my mouth and tried to talk.

“Who are you……. ”

Bang!

At that moment, the heat burst out and the body of the hot spring flew backward.