Volcanic Sphere

Kung kung!

Magog Cheon rushed to a terrifying position. Every time he stepped on the ground, a deep foe was defeated.

It seemed like a giant bear was running at full speed. If it were a normal UAV, I would have avoided it once I was tired of the Magog Cloth. But Damho was no ordinary unarmed man.

Pot!

I made a supplement.

As fast as the Magog Cloth was running, the wall's body sprung forward.

The thunderbolt and the dam-ho clashed.

Bang!

With the sound of the heavens and the earth, the wall's body bounced back.

The body of the Magog cloth was so hard that the word "golden mysticism" was not too bad. The interior was trained to the extreme, not just the bloodshed.

With a dizzy autopsy, I couldn't give him a little sneeze. It was near impossible to wound his body with human fists.

Wedge!

Chuchem!

With a sharp wave, the back of the dam split and the blood fountain soared. There was a long cut on his back one day.

It was the work of a cloth.

He had two short pockets in his hand. It was a deformed dagger with sharp teeth.

Joado.

One of the treasures of the pagan religion was so sharp that it could not be expressed in words.

If Joado's cutting power is added to the speed of the cloth, the cloth itself has a terrifying power.

There is nothing that cannot be cut, and there is no one that cannot be killed.

There was an addition to that. His name was Unmumirijin.

There is no lethal force, but a dark destiny covers the field and subtly scatters the human senses.

If you don't know the principle of the truth, you can't escape with magnetism as if you were in ant inferno.

“Today this will be your grave, Kwon Ma. ”

Saline cavities murmured.

Damho was definitely strong.

His strength was dangerously strong, and there were not many who could defeat him head-on. In all honesty, the power level of the Ten Soldiers was not that high, except for the chief Cheung Wik.

But the Ten had their own power, their own poison, and their own specialty from the bottom of hell.

One of them may be pushed against the other, but the two or more are united, so the appearance is completely different.

One plus one is not always two. It could be three, it could be four.

Above all, they were deeply convinced of how to achieve the best efficiency. From a childhood that I can't remember, I naturally learned from cooperation and reflexion.

Among the ten bottles, brine, cloth, margarine, and the combination of these three were of course foot soldiers. Their union exercised a special power and made the name of the Ten even more frightening.

Magog Cheon rushed to the wall with a heavy footsteps.

A body as hard as a golden stone was a menacing weapon in itself. His firm flesh did not work with the shattering of the wall.

Shiiii!

At the same time as the Magog cloth was moving, the cloth of cloth also performed stirring.

The pupils of the cloth were wide open.

Vision opened, a new world unfolded.

It was a phenomenon that occurs when his body transcends sound.

Quabang!

Later, the thunderbolt sounded as the body broke through the walls of the air.

Fifth!

Once again, the pollen rises as the shoulder and sides of the dam split apart.

The flesh slashes too sharply and doesn't even feel pain, but the wall's body twists momentarily. Magog cloth does not miss the gap, but is hollowed in its head like a boar.

Bang!

With a blunt sound, the wall's body bounced back.

“It's my turn. ”

Hidden in the water, a brine river that only saw the opportunity to explore Hositam moved.

His hands were swirling with a stream of old light.

Hyunhyun Maoksu ().

It was a ceremony cooked in brine. It was also known to have a power comparable to that of one of the legends of the Jung Wave Mourim, because of the ascending scholarship of the pagan religion.

Quaah!

Hyunhyun Maize was intense on the back of the defenseless Damho. But the face of the brine was not very bright. Because the moment Hyunhyeon Mae Maize was intense on the back of the dam, it bounced off at a subtle angle.

Using the golden golden goldsmith, the Monkey Defender, Damho spilled the current corn in the brine.

Damho turned his back without missing the opportunity.

I encountered the brine river and the dam-ho's eyes, which have been hidden in the water.

Bang!

“Argh!”

Damho's fist struck the body of the brine cage. The brine river spread out and stopped Damho's fist. Fortunately, heavy injuries were avoided, but intense shocks penetrated the entire body.

Because of that, his movements stopped for a while. Damho tried to spread the earthquake without missing the gap.

“No way."

At that moment, the Magog Cloth got in.

He swings with his big hand, grasping the arm of the wall with a hot stone.

Wedges!

The body of the dam-ho flew through the fog like a cannon. The cloth of cloth was waiting where his body was headed.

Spatula!

His Joado cuts the fog sharply and stabs the wall's neck.

At the moment of crisis, the body of the Wall swirls in the air and spills out Joado at an exquisite angle.

“Cheers!”

I filled my tongue as if the cloth of righteousness was too bad. But I wasn't disappointed. I didn't think I'd be able to catch a horse this far.

It was hunting the horsemen of the underworld.

I didn't have enough prudence to pray. The cloth no longer greedily hides itself in the mist.

In the meantime, saline cavities have made a difference to the actual method.

Tsutz!

The white tide surrounds the wall as if it were a living creature. That much disturbed my senses even more.

Magog cloth burst into the shoulder and burst into tears.

“Hahaha! I heard that the fame of the horseman pierces the sky and it's no big deal. ”

“It's hard to overestimate the reputation of the world. ”

Saline River sympathized with him.

On the contrary, the cloth was a cautious expression.

Now it was not because the two of them were actually petty. It is to open a barrier system that aims for loopholes by stirring up the wall.

The cloth of cloth kills its breath and waits for the wall to reveal its loophole.

"Get excited. You're pissed too. ’

The one who kept the cold for a long time was a winning fight. And the cloth was colder than anyone else.

When I think about it, I always did.

He always provoked the enemy with patience, even in a hellish golden prison and on other battlefields. By provoking the enemy, he gained a psychological advantage and always won.

Kung kung!

Magog cloth rushes toward the wall with a heavy footing. Unlike the brine or cloth, he held on to the frontal battle without hiding or avoiding. That much he was confident in his own flesh.

I have a golden nemesis that will never be destroyed. What do I fear? He wasn't really afraid of any punch in the wall.

‘I am the true theatre of Kwon Ma. What would you do if I counted my fists? I can't hit my body. ’

Boong!

A large forearm swung like a log.

It was a straightforward attack without any latrines. Damho avoided his attack due to the difference in his hair.

Kwaang!

Along with the noise, the earth that had just stood there split open and the dust blossomed.

It was an attack of great power.

I avoided the attack of Magog cloth with the difference of haste, but the Wall Street crisis was not over yet.

Peeing!

A sharp wave echoes through the canal. The cloth is moving.

The passageway has been breached in the middle of a fierce fate. It was a phenomenon where cloth appeared to move faster than sound.

The cloth of cloth opened its eyes wide.

A new world opens and everything moves slowly.

Only the cloth of cloth could be seen.

Only in a world where yawns move so slowly that they move at such a fast pace.

The senses of the whole body were sharpened like knives to receive so much information.

In a slow-moving world, the appearance of the wall was clear.

‘You look like a bum. ’

He laughs at the wall.

He sacrificed everything and gained absolute speed.

Wedges!

Joado, in his hand, cleaved his fate.

I felt the resistance of air. The end of Joado is instantly darkened by the fierce resistance.

Damho was still unresponsive. His entire backboard was defenseless.

The cloth was determined to stab Joado in the middle of the backboard.

As sharp as it is, Joado will dig between the vertebrae of the dam and separate them. How to ensure that the spinal detachment cannot stand intact.

Damho will roll the floor like a bug and look up at him.

Strange pleasures spread throughout the body on the back of the canopy, and both eyes filled with blood.

‘Now!’

Joado of Cloth touched the skin of Damho's back. As such, Joado will dig through Damho's back and go between his spines.

It was that moment.

Jeez!

All of a sudden, Joado bounces off with an iron sound.

“Argh!”

The cloth stops moaning because of the strong semi-rigidity felt by the hand.

‘What do you mean?’

Immediately his eyes shook. It was an unexpected outcome at all.

Hooooooooooo!

Then the vibrations from the dam-ho's body were transmitted to him in the air.

Damho opened the shield, which is a new supervibrating pore.

Joado's sharpness was useless in front of the shield.

The hoar of cloth was torn and blood was flowing. The biggest disadvantage of unmanned vehicles that pay such attention to speed is that they are vulnerable to repulsive forces.

It's better to penetrate, but if you don't, you'll be shocked and overloaded by your own speed.

The fist of the wall flew toward the cloth of cloth that stood still.

“Argh!”

The cloth of cloth bites his lips and hurriedly tries to open his eyes. However, his movements were not slightly turbulent because he was so shocked in the instant. So the reaction was a little late.

Quaah!

A tremendous wind pressure has been pushed.

My skin tingled. I felt like I was stabbing my skin in unison with thousands and thousands of fangs. The wind pressure alone seemed to strip the entire skin. But he wasn't worried.

because there was someone to block the front for him.

“No way."

As he expected, the magog cloth blocked the wall with a large mass.

Bang!

It sounds like a rock slammed with a hammer.

A large mass of Magog cloth burst into flames. But he was still a face without any shock.

“It's no use.”

Magog Cheon laughed.

In the meantime, the cloth recovered from the shock and formed a body.

The strongest shield was holding him back. There was no reason for him to be afraid of the Wall.

Like a cog, it was a union of three people who were engaged and turned with each other.

It seemed impossible to break any of these three combinations. So even within the ten bottles, they were grouped together and called the wall of despair.

The magog cloth, which is the strongest shield among them, smiles, revealing his face.

“My golden god is a wall of despair to you. Bokma!”

At that moment, Damho raised his head and looked up at the Magog Cloth.

Unlike Magog Cloth's idea that he would have been caught in a panic, the face of the wall did not contain any emotion. And as he looked deeply into his two eyes, the Magog cloth felt an unknown emotion and had a perplexing look on his face.

The mouth of Damho was opened.

“A golden light bulb?”

Magogcheon smelled sulfur in the breath of the dam. I smell that disgusting smell coming out of the bottom of hell.

Bang!

An intense shock struck his whole body at the moment.