Volcanic Sphere

Chapter 7: 295. The Ten. Broken Weapon…… (2)

The fairytale lifted the self-defense and protected the entire body.

Hell was scary, but he made it. There could be no preparedness for him.

“The things that will rot..... ”

The villagers caught the body of a fairy tale while burning in hell. But within days, their bodies became ashes and disappeared.

The fairy tale whispers out into the fire.

“No way. Do you think I'll die in the hands of bugs like you? ”

Kuwu!

It was then. Suddenly a tremendous wave came upon him.

The black shadow overflows him as the fairy tale lifts its head. It was Damho.

Kwaang!

“Ugh!”

The fairy tale bounces out with a loud scream. It allowed for a ruptured spine in the chest.

It would have been instant if it had been a normal person. However, the fairytale was not suffocated when it was wounded.

Jiaying!

One day, his hand was lifted. At the moment of the crisis, I took out the dong and stopped the fist of the wall.

Dongfoot was vomiting like a scream. The surface was speckled with incontinence like a spider web.

“How dare you! A cripple..... ”

An angry fairy tale blows his hands and feet.

Wieing!

The east foot rotates terribly and flies toward the wall. The sound of the saw blade reverberating echoes into the air.

A pair of twins flew in different trajectories.

Giang!

I didn't even blink at the twinkling of my feet as I tore open the air.

“Die! You crippled bastard. ”

The voice of the fairytale burns through the walls of the ear like a noise.

Damho blows his body towards the fairy tale canal.

Another replenishment of dots and dots was unfolded. If there is anything different, it is that the frown is preempting between them.

One aims for the neck of the wall at the front and the other at the back.

Damho shrivels and blows a shallow spine at the east foot of the front.

Geez!

Not necessarily, the stumbling block of coincidence was shattered and debris scattered all over. But the fairytale didn't think it was worth it. In the meantime, another movement hit the back of the wall.

Teeing!

However, the sound that followed betrayed the expectations of the fairy tale. The frown facing the back of the wall is combed with a fine iron sound.

Golden Gum ( ).

A protective pore was created by Damhoe looking at the circular body of the Scarecrow in a golden maze.

I judged it to be inefficient because it was made in the early days of the monogamy. Because of this, I hardly ever spread it after I made a shield and a thermoscope. But at this moment, I protected my body better than any other defensive aircraft.

In the meantime, the extreme strength of herbivores is not important. Even the herbivores of extraordinary power can be used to make them as efficient as possible.

The history of monogamy is not that long.

It's only been over a decade now. Not that much herbivore. However, the combination allowed me to produce as many new herbs as I could.

It was a living volume that actively changed with the situation, and it was a monologue of discourse.

“Idiot……. ”

A fairy tale speeches out an unbelievable spectacle and quickly lifts its power.

Bang!

At that moment, the rupture of the wall was intense and loud in his body.

“Argh!”

Fairytale bites her lips.

It was because a massive shock pierced the entire body, even though it quickly pulled up the self-defense force.

He would have been incapacitated by now if he had been a normal person. But he was a teenager.

One of ten human stages. Though the personality is the base for the floor, it was as real as the skill.

He shouts with his arms wide open.

“Qi. ”

Kuwu!

The moment his body was bent, the self-defense force woke up, twitching like a blue dragon and attacked the wall.

At a tremendous rate, the head of the wall was scattered and the windmill was blown away.

With a huge mouth open, the penis and the New Moon rush to shout as the blue dragon approaches.

“Avoid it.”

“Steel pores can't be bare. Quick damage.”

But the Wall ignored their cries.

Pot!

Once again, the replenishment was unfolded. But it was not a general replenishment.

Faster, more intense.

The eyes of the fairy tale fell out.

As if Yooseong burned himself and fell, the enchantment unfolded was fierce and intense.

Three years in the volcano have made another difference to Damho.

The biggest change was to be able to indulge in the volcanic waves.

The golden rule is gone because the Jinn of Hyun Cheon, who was the Great Gater, is dead. So I was able to incorporate the volcanic waves into the noxious currents.

One of them was a rock sign.

Only the Plum Examiners could learn the Symbol of Cancer was a very secret method. As the subtle scent moves away, the combination of the speckle and replenishment that instantly reaches the opponent becomes faster and more intense.

It's like a meteor is on fire.

Kuwaang!

Meteor penetrated the Blue Dragon.

“Argh!”

The body of the fairy tale bounced back with a frustrating new voice. His stubbornness was not such a word.

The head was shattered, and the mouth and chest were red with blood. The garment was torn from the gall blades, and the body was full of large and small wounds.

The eyes of the fairytale were shaken.

The madness in his face was long gone. Instead, the emotion that came to mind was chaos.

He couldn't believe the situation he was in.

There is a reality that is being pushed by Damho, who is a cripple, not by anyone else.

Damho no longer made a replenishment. I'm just walking towards the fairytale canal.

Every time he takes a step, his left shoulder collapses a little. It was a naturally occurring phenomenon because of the feast of the left leg.

The face of the fairy tale was distorted. Because it seems like Damho is making fun of himself.

He shouted.

“How dare you make fun of me? ”

“Yes! I'm a leprechaun. ”

“Profit!”

“But a head doesn't suck like you. ”

“I'm an asshole? How dare you say something like that? Do you know what the hell I've been through? Do you know how hard I've been? ”

“What do you know? ”

“What?”

“What do you know? ”

“ ……. ”

Everyone suffers when they live.

The hardships and hardships are all the same. Everyone experiences the same hell in their heart.

However, there are those who roar as if they only experienced hell, as though they had the toughest experience.

Do you know how hard I've been? ’

‘I was the hardest. ’

‘So you have to understand my pain. No matter what I do. ’

Heavily armed yourself with that ridiculous logic.

The fairy tale in the eyes of Damho said so.

His body grows into an adult, while his mind still stands at the level of a child.

The fairy tale puddle trembled.

“I can't believe you're teasing me with a pierced mouth. ”

He puts his hand in his arms.

His hand, which appeared again, heard dozens of ninety-nine thousand chaff bullets.

“Know how to burn without leaving bones today, you son of a bitch! ”

A fairy tale rushes towards the wall.

Shhh!

He successively threw a whirlwind.

Fugue!

In front of Damho's nose, a cloud of chaff explodes and fires a hellish flame. The white flame that burns to the bone instantly curls the whole body of the wall.

“Die! Don't leave a piece of bone and disappear from the world. Hahaha!”

The fairytale picks up an elongated Cantonese volcano and throws it into the sky.

Hrrr!

The volcano seemed to explode.

Seeing the fierce flames, the fairy tale shook.

Fire burns everything.

False, unclean, even the nightmares that plagued him.

So he liked the fire. Let the flames of purification burn violently.

The fairy tale thought that hell would burn down the walls.

It was then.

Shuwoo!

Suddenly a single stalk of wind blew.

“What, what is it? ”

A breeze of hot heat swirls around. It was a hell of a thing that never goes off when it touches your body.

The fairytale hurriedly pulled up the self-defense force to protect itself.

At that moment, a large fist burst out in an intense flame. Numerous wounds were netted fists.

Bang!

“Argh!”

The fist struck the fairy tale defender.

The blue self-defense force shook like a wave. Though he barely maintained his form, the shock struck the body of the fairy tale.

I saw a black corpse beyond a self-defense machine that was spinning like a spider web.

The scattered black hair, the pearls of the black breeze.

It was Damho.

Quajic!

This attack hit his self-defense. Incontinence spread further.

The snow of the Wall widened beyond the defensive force.

It was difficult to live in a black eye without emotion.

Even until just now, the fairy tale vowed to reveal its emotions to the poor pupils of Damho. But the moment he saw the eyes of the wall revealing his emotions, he realized how young his heart was to strike.

"The beast?"

A beast full of life was breathing with sulfur.

The hellfire was burning in Damho's body. No, it seemed like it. But hell only swayed his body and could not burn.

because the thermoscope is swirling around the wall. Hell is swept away by the violent rain.

Bang!

The third battle struck the fairytale self-defense aircraft.

“Oh, no! ”

The face of the fairy tale was dull. He struggles to get out of the hand of the wall somehow. But I couldn't move like a fish caught in a net. It was because of the strange reception force emanating from the body of the dam-ho ( ).

Quack, quack!

The fist of the dam became a storm, knocking on the self-defense force.

Geez!

The limitless self-defense machine breaks out like glass, revealing the fairy tale hidden in it.

Damho reaches out and grabs the hair of the fairy tale.

“Argh!”

Then a sober fairy tale unfolds and tries to get out of the dam-ho's hands.

Damho opened his mouth.

“You've experienced hell? ”

“Profit!”

As if scratching the iron plate with your fingers, the voice of the wall scratches the base of the fairytale emotion. And what was revealed was a feeling called fear that was potentially at the bottom of the chest.

“The real hell is not that much. ”

Bang!

Damho's fist was intense on the face of the fairy tale canal.

Along with an intense shock, the fairy tale's face bounced off. Then his left cheek collapsed.

Despite the shock of being distracted, the fairy tale tried to find reason. At that moment, however, he was again stabbed in the abdomen of his fist.

“Ugh!”

I weighed everything in the fairy tale.

I dug out the tip of my nose. One day, it was the smell I smelled, the smell I smelled from myself and my colleagues.

Then I realized the fairy tale.

‘He who crawled up hell like me. ’

But his realization was too late. The incapacitated man searches his arms. After a while, one of the iron beads was in the hands of the wall.

It was Guangcheon Hwang Tan.

“You?”

The moment the fairytale's eyes widened, Damho shoved a marble in his mouth.

“This is real hell. ”