Volcanic Sphere

Chapter 301. Drawing Blood on White Eyes (1)

The seasons run through spring and summer, and the cloth feels the creeping up of the whole body as if it were standing naked in the cold winter snowfield.

Damn it!

As if the sword wind were naked, the flesh of the whole body flew up in a blaze.

The whole body of the dam smelled humid. I can't help but feel the smell of chaos shaking to the base of the human spirit.

Jiing!

Tinnitus rang in my head.

A long time ago, when there was no power....

When I should have sat helplessly and waited for death, the smell of humiliation I smelled was just like this. So I knew.

What is the identity of this obscure odor while siphoning.

The Predecessor of Death.

He cried out as if a cloth of cloth would vomit blood.

“I can't admit it. You're a dead man, by the way? I am no longer a helpless child. I will kill you. I will overcome death by killing you. ”

The focus disappeared from the gaze of the cloth. Instead, occupying that position was an explosive madness.

The saline cage bites tightly. Red blood flows through the gums, no matter how hard they bite.

Madness removes fear and encourages jealousy. But on the contrary, he blew his own Izzie away because he felt that fear.

‘The burden of death..... victory. ’

Then he seemed to know the substance of the wall.

The hell they experienced was not real hell.

This was the real hell of a moment when I was fighting Damho. And their hell was starting now.

Khhhh!

Even as he was holding his fist tight, the wall was slowly walking.

One step, one more step.

The bludgeoning they laughed at so much was a step.

I laughed at it then, but I couldn't now. The jaw muscles are fluttering, and the eyes are trembling.

“Vol.…… E. ”

His two stars, who had been indifferently lifted up, were approaching his chest secretly.

The cloth murmurs in madness.

“Son of a bitch……. ”

He could not acknowledge the discourse.

I couldn't accept the reality that he was so disdainful of. because it seemed like he was denying his whole life.

His voice grew higher and higher.

“Where did that son of a bitch come from..... I'll never admit it. It's unacceptable. ”

“I don't need your recognition. ”

“What?”

Damho's eyes became colder.

Why don't you climb a bridge?

In life, we face a situation of indiscriminate insurmountability. The same was true of Damho's injuries to his leg. At that time, it was only a major accident that could not be helped by his power.

The question was how to behave after such an accident.

Though he did not give up or renounce his life for a moment. I'm standing here now quietly digging through life.

Slightly stretching his legs does not impair the value of his life.

The fact that the cloth does not understand does not disparage the life of the wall by making fun of it.

Kung!

Deep footprints were defeated on the floor.

It was the ethos of life that Damho walked.

It was heavy and deep, so there was a deep reverberation.

His eyes and steps were toward the cloth of cloth and brine. The two of them dared not bear the deep reverberations contained in the eyes of the wall and in the walking hangers.

The saline river then admitted that the man they had seen in their laughter was different from any other creature they had ever met.

‘Scary.'

Immediately thereafter, the chills were pushed at once like sleet water. It was like I had a body ache. And the dam-ho has been pushed like a tide.

“Argh!”

The cloth made a distinctive effort to avoid the attack of the Wall. But at that moment the broken left leg grabbed his ankle.

Damho's palm was adsorbed to his chest. Subsequently, a spiral career was launched.

The Ojibway is open.

Chemistry!

“Ugh!”

Along with a loud scream, the cloth of cloth flew backwards. Then there was a spiral puncture in his chest, and the viscera was shaking.

The spirit of the cloth flew away in awkward agony.

“Cloth!”

The Saline River blows away to save the cloth.

With his healthy hands, he spread out the Hyundai corn, and his broken arm tried to catch the body of a cloth of cloth. However, the attack on the Wall was not enough to stop it with one hand.

Bang!

The two men's bodies were torn apart by shock, with striking strikes of shattered spines and Hyunhyeong corn.

The brine retreated, grasping the body of the cloth, and the wall rushed forward. That difference split the fate of the two.

Kwakwakwakwakwak!

A violent force swirls around the dam-ho's body. It's a waterfall.

At that moment, the brine river saw a huge storm.

An airflow of violent intensity that fills his retina.

Kuwaaang!

A lump of blood bounced off with a tremendous sound that rang the heavens and the earth. It was saline.

His face was shattered, and the bones of his whole body were shattered. The owner of the body, who had been made unrecognizable even by the original figure, was a brine river.

“Take the course!”

Later, a sober cloth shouted. But already suffocated, the saline river could not answer.

The gaze of a cloth of cloth found the wall.

“Son of a bitch! You... Ugh! ”

Quajic!

At that moment, the fist of the wall was placed in the abdomen of the cloth of cloth.

The pupil of the cloth shakes as if it were an earthquake. In an instant, the focus disappeared from his pupils.

The string of spirit that I barely grasped flew again. And the knee of the wall was intense in his abdomen.

It was the left foot that Gaekcheon laughed at. I had no choice but to force myself when I was walking, but I had no problem attacking my knees.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The knees of the dam-ho were consecutively intense on the abdomen of the cloth.

The lower body of the cloth rots like a leather band. Too much pain paralyses even the pain. The state of the cloth is now like that.

Once, twice, three times……. I didn't know how many knee attacks I had. Just before the heart exploded, the wall stopped attacking. And I put on the necklace of a cloth of cloth that I had grasped with all my might.

Glug!

The body of the cloth slipped.

His abdomen and lower body were incredibly wretched, even as sluts. The abdomen burst and the visceral fragments and blood were spilling, and the legs were shattered and blurred.

Damhoe looks down at the body of the cloth.

“Let's laugh again. ”

* * *

At the moment of entering the snow mountains, the season moved from spring to winter. The air cooled rapidly, and the wind swung sharply like a blade.

“Are you all right?”

“I'm fine. I'm not worried about you yet. ”

When I was worried about the sword cloth, I smiled. But his complexion was not so good.

Over time, my body was deteriorating. Normally, it was this cold. I could take off my clothes and smile, but now I was coming to my bones. However, he had a delicate expression.

I looked up at the choreographer who was getting closer. His destination wasn't far.

“There..... ”

Peeing!

At that moment, a fine fire sounded.

It was a fine sound that was hard to discern, even if it was mixed with the wind and focused on manoeuvring. However, the superhuman sensation of the monotonous wall captured and reacted to its fine firing.

Glug!

A silver chain flows from his body and covers the front. Then, with the sound of ‘empty' iron, the eucalyptus spine bounced off.

The eyes of the Sword Cloth were shining.

It is because one woman came to mind at the moment of seeing Yooseong Chu.

“Su-hyun?”

“I have one, too. ”

Subsequently, his career in machining with a buzzing voice has been pushed like a sunday.

An instant Sword Cloth unfolded the cerebral cerebral cortex, the first layer of wall force.

“Chaaah!”

A wall of thunderbolts was formed in front of him.

Immediately after that, two forces clashed.

Kwaaang!

The Sword Cloth's body was pushed backwards.

A deep affliction arose when he stepped on the ground.

“Evil!”

The Sword Cloth opened its mouth with its waist fluttering.

“Yu Cheon!”

At this instant, with a heavy voice from the air, the living space fell. It was a cul-de-sac.

Subsequently, the woman who blew up Yooseong Chun, Su-hyun appeared.

When I saw the evil of Jeongcheon, the eyes of the sword cloth, which were not shining, were shaken by the appearance of Su-hyun.

“Cheonak, Su-hyun. ”

“You're still there, Yu Cheon. ”

The gaze of Jeongcheon's evil eyes is on the face of the Sword Cloth.

The face of the sword cloth was hardened.

Ten soldiers, two of whom were most unwilling to meet, appeared before his eyes.

The gaze of Jeongcheon was fierce, and the gaze of Su-hyun was gloomy.

The Sword Cloth closed its eyes for a moment.

Suddenly, countless thoughts passed through my head.

One was a friend who once believed and relied on, and the other was a man whose heart was once shaken.

“I can't believe you came all the way here. ”

“No one can get out of the hands of a teenager. Even if it were you. ”

“Evil!”

“Don't call my name, you filthy pervert. How dare you target the headquarters in Memzi. I knew it in my own eyes. That's why I hated you so much. ”

Spectacular evil throws up old age. In his eyes, he looked at the cloth of the sword, and it seemed that the fire would soon be thrown out.

Su-hyun looked at the two people alternately. Suddenly, the light of conflict passed through her face.

She opened her mouth.

“Is this the only thing you chose after abandoning us like that? Yu Cheon.”

“Su-hyun.”

“It's not too late. Come this way."

Su-hyun reached out.

It was as white and thin as a stingray, commonly called island corn. A man was such a hand with such an unbearable magical power. But the Sword Cloth decisively rejected the hand.

“Too late.”

“Yu Cheon!”

“That's not where I am. This is where I'll be. ”

The sword cloth stands beside the Moon of Heaven.

At this moment, I was young to play on Index Hyun's face.

“You refuse me again. ”

The old disgraceful memory rises to the surface again. So I was even more angry.

Cheung Cheung Evil stepped forward and said,

“I didn't think you'd change your mind anyway. If it were him, he would have held my hand twenty years ago. ”

“You know very well. ”

“I'd rather hide and grow stronger. If you did, you might have a handful of chances. The old man you saved finally hastened your business line. ”

I stared at the monolithic moon where I was standing because the gaze of Jeongcheon evil was strong.

The shorts burst into laughter.

“Haha! I never thought I'd be treated like this, even though I was hurt. ”

“Don't bluff, old man. ”

“A bluff? Maybe. But you two are not enough. ”

An explosive force flowed from the body of the monotonous moon.

Although he was tired of being wounded, he was a windmill.

He was a member of the Priesthood and was an absolute adherent to the highest peak of Ganho. That presence remained. But Cheongcheong evil laughed at such a short period of time.

“The pride of a wounded old tiger? Fine! Then I will treat you accordingly. ”

Ugh!

As he bounced his fingers, countless figures appeared behind his back.

The Sword Cloth's eyes shook. It was not simply because of the high number of those who appeared behind the back of the ceiling of evil. Because many of them had familiar faces.

“Doo, Onwoo, Hagyeong, Jeong-ok..... ”

Ten bottles, the rest.....

Past relationships have been twisted by bad luck.