Volcanic Sphere

“Argh!”

Magogcloth opened his mouth slightly. It was the intense shock that sounded the viscera.

There was a new fist in his abdomen. However, it was not pierced by the golden necrot.

“It's no use.”

Magog cloth mutters and raises his arms. I intend to take down the back of the wall as it is.

Bang!

At that moment, the opposite fist of the wall was stuffed into the belly of the Magog Cloth. The body of the Magog Cloth trembled greatly in an intense shock.

A light of anger appeared on Magog Cloth's face.

“Useful……. ”

Bang!

His words were cut off. Once again, the fist of the wall is stuck.

“Profit! This son of a..... ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Magog cloth could not speak. It is because the fist of the dam was twisted in a row without giving him a chance to speak.

His body was shaken in succession like a leather platoon hanging in the air. The fist of the dam-ho is poured down like a showerfall. His body twisted like a shrimp.

“Argh!”

For the first time, a new voice rubbed his lips and mixed with pain flowed out. In his eyes came a light that he could not believe.

‘I'm so golden. I can't feel pain. ’

It was my first pain in almost twenty years. So I had to be more embarrassed.

"Goldenrod"? It never collapses? ’

Damho didn't believe it.

Can a human be a true golden bull? Even though the human body was not a golden stone, no matter how hard it was to train, it could not become as hard as a golden stone.

Kwakwakwakwakwak!

Subsequent to the shaking, the Oziam pavement unfolded and the monolithic wall rolled like a cart wheel.

The rupture creates cracks in the hard flesh of the Magog cloth, and the Oziam waves widen the cracks. Then the monolithic wall transmitted the shock to the interior.

“Argh!”

Magog cloth stumbled and retreated. His eyes were so big that they could no longer grow.

The pain started in the abdomen and was spreading all over the body. A peculiar heterogeneity prevented him from responding normally.

“Dangerous!”

It was the saline river that first detected the dangers of stumbling magog cloth.

He unfolds the Hyunhyun corn and attacks the wall. But Damho attacked the Magog Cloth without giving him a single glance.

Quaah!

The black air flow of Hyunhyun Mae Maize was scattered in vain around the body of the Wall.

“Argh!”

The Saline River spilled an alarming new voice. All five of the right fingers were bent in opposite directions. The moment he struck the body of the damsel, his hand was struck by the force of oil.

“How?”

The brine raises its head and looks at the wall. Then I saw a violent wind shining around the body of the dam. One day, the Wall opened a waterfall.

Bang! Bang!

Damho attacks the Magog cloth with a waterfall.

The snow height of the Magog cloth, which had been looking down at the dam for a long time, was comparable. That's how much my back is broken by the ongoing impact.

I just met the gaze of Damho and Magog cloth. As soon as he saw the eyes of the wall that sank so deeply that the end was unknown, Magog Cheon knew the substance of his emotions.

It was fear.

Fear ( ).

A heart that fears others.

Magog cloth feared the wall from the depths of his heart. That's why I bluffed more.

At that moment, Damho twisted the necklace of Magog cloth.

“No! ”

“Stop!"

The brine and cloth rushed at the same time as they felt the crisis. But the wall was moving much faster than they were.

Quaah!

A whirlwind airflow develops and the massive body of Magog cloth is pulled up into the air. And his body, which reached its peak, fell upside down like lightning. The earthquake unfolded.

“Khh!”

After seeing the Magog cloth fall on the ground from head to head, the cloth blows away like a thunderstorm.

Even though he was a proud Magog cloth, he could not be greatly shocked if he fell from his head to the ground. No, it will definitely be a big shock.

The cloth of cloth, which approached in an instant, widened its palms and took down the body of the margarine cloth. If he was an inner worker, it was not a good thing to receive the Magog Cloth. If it's normal.

But the man he was dealing with was a man who had been out of his mind for a while. In particular, the feeling of capturing the moment of battle was unmatched.

Pierre!

The waist of the dam-ho turned as scary as a snail. The direction in which the magog cloth fell was also changed. The cloth of cloth rushed to pick him up.

“Hah!”

A dazzling light appeared on the face of the cloth. It was because his body fell apart at a faster rate than expected.

“Damn it!”

Wudang Bath!

With the same voice as the scream, the cloth of cloth is tangled with the cloth of horsecloth.

My whole body screamed at the unexpected shock. But I didn't have time to complain of the pain.

The cloth of righteousness arose instinctively, pushing the margarine.

Speed was the cloth of life. Magog cloth, which was made of a golden necklace, had a mattress that could stand, but it was not a cloth of cloth. The moment his two legs stopped moving was the biggest crisis for him.

‘We have to get out of here! ’

It was that moment.

Eww!

The sound of bamboo splitting came from his side of the bridge.

At that moment, the eyes of the cloth of cloth widened, and the mouth opened.

I felt tremendous pain on my legs. I looked carefully and saw that the damho's leg had struck two of his left shins.

The bones pierce through the flesh, and the eastern leg is rattling.

“Turn it off!”

If it is too painful, there is no groaning. The state of the cloth is now like that.

Blood mixed with saliva came out of my mouth.

"The grain was the bait. I'm the one he really targeted. ’

It was only then that he realized that he had moved on to the work of Damho. But his realization was too late.

I wanted to see how the palm of Damho's hand was adsorbed to his chest and twisted in a spiral in an instant.

The Ojibway is open.

“Turn it off!”

When the whole body was dismantled, the cloth of cloth burst into tears, screaming.

“Crazy bastard!”

The brine river with its left hand unfolds the Lifetime Feast of Hyunhyeong Corn.

Quarr!

A season-like course has been pushed towards the wall.

No matter how strong you are, you cannot ignore your strength. The brine river was confident that even if it could not hurt Damho with one of these waterways, it would be able to be separated from the two.

But Damho's reaction transcended his imagination. Damho grabs the rolling margarine cloth and covers his front.

Quabang!

“Argh!”

The brine course was intense on the back of a raging maggotcloth.

If it were the body of Magog cloth, I would not have been able to take the course. However, his body was now at its limit by a series of attacks.

Just like adding a drop of water to a bowl of water was enough to break the body of the Magog cloth to the limit by the dam.

Chuchem!

A huge amount of pollen soared from Magog Cloth's back. The course was punctured in the body of Magog cloth.

The saline trough, which had been wound by his hand on the sleeper, stood still in shock.

After the injury, Magog cloth was out of his mind. The pain he felt in almost twenty years left his mind confused.

Immediately, the Magog cloth became incapacitated, and the garlic cloth lost its manoeuvring power and rolled off the floor. The brine tightly bites at the unbelievable sight of the instant.

“You devil! ”

His voice trembled. But the brine didn't really know that.

His head was filled with the idea that only the margarine and the garment should be saved.

They were friends who went through a hellish world. Even though I had many objections, they were the only ones I could trust in this rough world.

For him, friends were everything in the world. I couldn't imagine losing them all.

Saline River said.

“Put the grain down, Kwon Ma! ”

At that moment, the forearm of the wall curls up the neck of the Magog Cloth like a snake.

“You?”

“What if I don't?”

“Kill. No matter what number you use, you must! ”

At that moment, the eyes of the wall turned darker. His eyes were filled with a frightening facade of old light.

The power entered the forearm of the damho.

Geek, Geek, Geek!

The sound of bone hitting the head of the Magog cloth spread.

“Ugh!”

Magog cloth, who had lost his mind for a while, opened his eyes. He tried to get out of the dam-ho's hands while hitting the balcony. But Damho's arm was like a steel tweezer, so he didn't even flinch.

Magogcheon operated a golden marshmallow airspace that made him a golden marshmallow. Strong internal pores wield the whole body, forcing the muscles. But I couldn't get out of Damho's arm. Because Damho was also running the Amhon Air Force.

Strength versus Strength, the struggle of the golden maze versus the dark air began.

Sow! Sow!

“Turn it off!”

From the neck of the Magog cloth, a sound of bone contradiction was sounded, and from the mouth, a frustrating new voice came out. His face grows darker and the whole bloodline blows out.

Magog cloth could feel it. He knows that his cervical bones are breaking harder than steel. Strangely enough, Damho was trying to break his neck.

“Stop!”

Puwook!

At that time, the cloth of cloth, which had barely formed a body, stabbed Joadoro Damho's back. Joado is deeply embedded in the back of the wall without any resistance.

I was stunned by the intense pain. But I didn't stop choking Magog cloth.

“Me, me? ”

With Joado pinned to his back, the look of the wall beating the neck of the Magog cloth was beyond horror, itself.

Quaji-tung!

“Keek!”

Immediately, the head of the Magog Cloth returned to the pack. His cervical bones are broken and his tongue lengthens out of his mouth, which he boasts is harder than steel.

“Grains!”

“No! ”

The screams of brine and cloth spread at the same time.

Damho lays down his arm, holding the head of the Magog cloth. Then the massive body of Magog cloth collapsed without power.

Behind the crumbling magog cloth, I saw a wall standing like a drink.

The fierce battle also hurt Damho a great deal.

His body was red with blood, and he was stumbling like he was about to fall. A huge amount of blood was being shed on Joado's back. But his eyes were still shining brightly. I didn't even look human.

“Son of a bitch! ”

“How can a human be? ”

When the two of them saw him, they trembled.

There was a spasm in their bodies. I hate to admit it, but they're feeling terrified right now.

In particular, the horror felt by the cloth was such that it could not be expressed in words.

It's the dam-ho who laughed so much.

He laughed that he would not be able to catch himself even if he died. The limp foot was confident he would never be able to follow his two legs. However, Damho broke one of his legs in a way he never imagined.

I can't use the asterisk anymore. Even if the wound heals, it won't go at the same speed as before.

It was then.

The movement of the wall that shook like a reed just stopped. At some point, the blood that had flowed out of the place where Joado had been stabbed stopped.

Damhoga reaches behind his back and grabs Joado's handle.

Glug!

A sharp body scratches its flesh and frightens the sound of its escape.

Oh, shit!

The sound of Joado falling to the ground struck the heart of the brine and cloth.

“What do we do now? ”

“ ……. ”

Damho asked and the two of them did not answer.

The dam-ho walks through the doorway and steps toward them. I was still clawing my feet the same. But this time no one laughed at that discourse.

Grrrrrrrrrrr!

The sound of his steps was disastrous and approaching.