Volcanic Sphere

Damho did not look back.

It didn't matter whether the disciples of the volcano followed him or not. His gaze was only on one person. But there was a gateway that had to be crossed in order to reach the upper limit.

Yellow and decisive statues were the gateway beyond Damho. They were approaching at a staggering pace.

Damho also took a step towards them.

Tsuuugh!

Red water vapour blooms around his body. His inverted blood evaporates.

The decisive statue nods in the shape of a wall that smokes red azyrang.

“Phew! Across the mountains. ”

His body condition against supernova was not normal. However, he could not sit idly down and rest.

He who was before his eyes was the most dangerous man in Kangho. I couldn't be too harsh against such a person.

The statue grabs the spear with all its might.

On the contrary, there were those who burned the speculation. He was the Magical Magazine Yellow Bull.

As the owner of a mad battle, he did not under any circumstances resist speculation.

Rather, he was smiling at the wall.

“Hhh! I told you it was a book. That's good.”

I sweat in the palm of my hand and creep up along my back stem. It has been a long time since I felt this crisis. So I had more fun.

Pot!

At that moment, Damho hit the ground.

“Ugh!”

Quad Yip!

The Yellow Turtle pulls up its manoeuvres and blocks the attack of the Wall to the front. Not necessarily, the massive muscles swelled up even more.

The Beast Magic Ball.

It was a visionary puppet of witchcraft that made yellow as the home of Phoenix Magazine. It was a gangrene that could not be learned without being born with the strengths and strong muscles of life.

The attack of Damho was blocked for the first time. Yellow squeezes the fist of the barricade with the palm of his hand.

“I got him.”

Yellow twinkles smiled, revealing his face.

The decisive statue blows the spear without missing the gap.

Wedges!

The moment the creeping wave sounded, people saw the visions of the wall stitching into a decisive window.

At that moment, the body of the Wall returned to the pack. At the same time, a huge, yellowish body holding the arm of the wall bounced up into the air like a lie and fell to the ground.

The earthquake unfolded.

Kaeng!

A decisive window was struck on the back of the Yellow Turquoise. Fortunately, the yellow body, which became a beast, was harder than steel and could bounce off the decisive spear. However, the shock that followed was immense compared to the decisive window.

Kwaaang!

A huge torso of turquoise struck the earth as if it had exploded, and a violent sound echoed through the volcano.

“Khh!”

Yellow thunder shook his head.

Despite the tremendous shock, Yellow Turtle did not suffer much internal injuries or injuries. When he became a beast, his flesh was invincible.

“You!”

Yellow blossoms burst into old age.

Quajic!

At that moment, the knee of the wall was intense on his jaw. The yellowish head bounces back like a spring.

There were no physical wounds, but my brain was shaken and my mind went numb for a while. The elbows of the dam-ho were again intense in such a yellowish palace.

Bang!

“Khh!”

The yellow light flashes and retreats. It looked like two or three things overlapping, and Tinnitus could not dig his tympanic membrane and regain consciousness.

“Stop!”

The decisive statue speaks to the yellow crisis. But there was no such thing as a wall. I'm going back to the back of the Yellow Nightmare.

Bang!

Danyang's strikes were intense on the back of the yellow maze.

“You cunning bastard! ”

The decisive figure trembled.

Damho was using the ambush as a cover to attack the unconscious.

A drop of fallen water was prepared to pierce the rock. It was the same attack that Damho is doing now.

At first glance, he seemed to be attacking at random, but the wall was stubbornly aiming for the yellow head.

Bang! Bang!

The yellow head bounces back and forth like a pill.

Desperate imagination tried to save Yellow Turquoise from the hand of the Wall. But I couldn't help but hide behind a huge body of yellow.

“Khh!”

It was then. Yellow thunder, which allowed the dampho to strike unwittingly, awakened. At the time of the crisis, the Beast Beast Master awakened his brain, which was in chaos.

Yellow Turmeric exploded the entire interior. I tried to shake the wall by spreading my self-defense power.

Kuquaqua!

The Self-Defense Force immediately expanded its territory and ambushed the Wall.

Anyone who has a bit of a common sense head will step back and try to avoid the self-defense force again. But Damho was not a man of common sense.

Kuwu!

A stream of air swirls around the dam-ho's body. It was a thermoscope.

There was a series of explosions with violent and self-defensive force striking.

Kuquaquaquabang!

“Hah!”

The successive explosions were so intense that the decisive figure who was aiming for the gap was forced to retreat. The explosion of Gigi masked his vision.

Quagaangles!

In a huge explosion, something heterogeneous mixes of noises.

"Striking sound?"

The resolute superhuman sensation found out that it was the sound that I heard when I knocked on something.

“Damn it!”

The decisive figure later realized his mistake and stabbed the window in a series of explosions.

One of the culverts of the Chuhonchang Law, the Chuhon Sunset Law, was unveiled.

It's like a window split into dozens, stabbing a lot of space at the same time.

At first glance, he seemed to stab the spear ruthlessly, without covering the Fia, but he was dodging the eclipse. He believed in his sensitive senses.

The strength of the young spear pours like rain.

The eyebrows twitch for a moment. I felt a reaction in my hand holding the spear. It was that feeling when Changhael dug up the flesh.

‘I got you.'

He tried to retrieve the spear by calling out for his inner pleasures. However, the window blades did not move as if they were in a huge rock crack.

“Argh!”

Then I realized something was wrong.

Pierre!

The spear held firmly by the resolute statue rotates at an alarming rate. The decisive figure does not win the fierce spin and stops laying the spear.

His palms were stripped of leather, revealing the flesh. There was a light on my face that was more shameful than pain.

The unmanned man who uses the spear as a weapon misses it. There was nothing more humiliating to a proud stranger. But I couldn't help but be distracted.

The decisive figure hurriedly retreated.

Wedges!

At that moment, the spear flew into a terrifying state. It was his spear, decisively. Desperate statues receive their spears by focusing their power on the palms of both hands.

Bang!

“Darkness!”

The decisiveness of the impact to be processed vomits blood. The whole body was stabbed by a huge shock. But he was finally able to retrieve his spear.

At the end of the explosion, the intestinal view was revealed.

I cried out as if my decisive eyes were unbelievable.

The turquoise, the massive body, was stranded without strength by the collar in the hands of the wall. His face and body burst and wrinkled, so horrible that it was hard to see with his own eyes.

It was like an octopus that came ashore with a body that was harder than steel.

I knew it without having to touch it with my hands.

Gwangmaju Yellow Bull was killed.

It was a simple fist, not an extreme herbivory or an alpine tree, that struck the turquoise of the earth.

“Oh, my God!”

“That's ridiculous! ”

Damho was showing the end of ruthless and terrible violence. Against the turquoise of the underworld.

There was a big hole in the side of the dam. Even if I didn't have to confirm it, I could see that it was a wound by a resolute spear.

If he was a normal person, the appearance of the wall that struck the Yellow Turtle with a serious injury, even if it was immediate, was enough to bore the spirits of the pagan martyrs.

The gaze of Damho turned to the decisive statue.

Two of the Seven Giants even faced bloody battalions and yellow fever. His body was full of scars that were hard to see with his chamomile eyes. It was a miracle that he was standing up with such wounds. In fact, the internal injuries sustained by the wall were unusual.

The blood was shaking, and the viscera was shaking. The wounds on the inside were worse than the visible wounds.

And yet the wall stood still.

The figure shakes the base of the decisive spirit.

Furry!

Damho lays his hand on the yellow light. The giant yellow fuselage collapsed powerlessly.

Everyone died of the terrible consequences.

Yellow Turtle was a photo-magic. He who stands at the apex of the fighting lunatic. If I defeated someone, I killed them. I was never the one to die.

Such yellowheads were killed by overwhelming violence.

Something like it would never happen before their eyes.

Burr!

In the eyes of the pagans, the wall was not human. It was an incarnation of violence, a ruthless beast.

I took a step backwards with the beast fallen.

His arms were red with a twilight. The letters that appear to be blurred with blood, who knows.

I wanted to get blood flowing on the battlefield, and it fell to the ground within minutes.

Peggy!

The sound of blood dropping on the floor resounded extraordinarily loud. The volcano was filled with such a terrible static.

The decisive statue retreated as the dam approached. Then his eyes were shaking indestructible.

The hand holding the spear trembled less.

Only then did he realize that he was afraid of the damnation. The body is responding before the head.

“Argh!”

A humiliation came to my face.

The position of the Seven Horsemen was not acquired. It was a glorious place to be fought after so many Saint-Saint-Saint-Jean battles. He fought so many battles, and the blood of many was buried in his hands.

Emotions were worn out and personality destroyed. Because of this, I thought that fear was certain, and that I did not feel any human emotion. But looking at the wall in front of my eyes, I realized how human I was.

The damho is one step closer. The decisive figure takes two steps back. Then something caught my foot and stood still. It was a body I didn't know whose.

He realized what he was doing, and he was vicious. Everyone was looking at themselves. Of course, the pagans, even the volcanoeists. I felt that my life as an unmanned man was over.

‘I never thought this day would come. ’

The statue grips the spear with all its might.

All I can believe is this sack of spear.

It was then.

“It's not going to shrink. Just an elder.”

Someone's voice digs into the decisive ear. Looking back, the upper cloth looked at him with a cold gaze.

“Break it all down. ”

“A bluff?”

“Do you see those wounds? The author is struggling to move with his own power. ”

The decisiveness of the voice of the upper limit cloth was examined in detail.

There was no blood on his face that seemed cold. As much as that, his whole body was covered with enormous wounds.

Blood was still flowing, especially in the hole on the side. It was a wound of his own accomplice.

The dam-ho's body was shaking finely as if it were about to collapse. After a struggle with the Ascension Hall, Jin Hye-won, and a battle with the bloody army that followed after the evil deed, I did not rest for a moment.

No matter how powerful and spiritual he was, he was a human being. As long as he was a bloodthirsty human, he was at full strength one day. And now the limits of the Wall were at their limit.

He then reminded Damho that his attack worked. The jealousy I heard in his eyes came to mind again.

Upper Hancheon looked at him and touched him. Then, more than a hundred unmanned people of Guantanamo City rushed around for the solemn purpose.

I intend to join. Usually, it was a decision I would never accept because of my pride, but this time it was an exception.

Unmen of the Decisive and Cantonese War came to Damho, burning the speculation. At that moment, he put his hand in his arms without saying a word.

One of the singularities in hand was the Oral Exercise. Damho, without hesitation, plunged the Orthodox into his mouth.

His face was pale and his blood color returned. A cold smile came to mind at the mouth of the dam. The oral antidote given to him by Jong-yeon was real.

I began to rejuvenate his tired body.

“Me, me? ”

The moment the statue of Unity is surprised, Damho blows his body toward him and the rabid warriors.

“I'm going.”

“Waaah!”

Afterwards, the unarmed of the volcanoes followed.