Volcanic Sphere

A sudden commotion frowned upon me.

When I opened the window, I saw a view of the Mourim Blind in the fire. I saw the monsters of the devil coming in like a snare.

Inside, the Mythical Merchants sympathize, and outside, the Demonic Merchants respond. In the foreign exchange, the Mourim Blind was geographically ferocious without responding properly.

“Stop them. ”

“They're coming to the west wall. Send more troops. ”

The inner, outer, and inner chambers were distributing, but were unable to reverse the weight trend that was tilted in an instant.

The marching raid took place at an unpredictable moment. The unarmed who were resting on a fence called Murimblin were unable to respond properly.

You look troubled and your tongue is full of red cloth.

“Tsk! I don't think Murim learned any lessons in the meantime. ”

He looks disappointed. But I couldn't wait to be disappointed.

He takes out the road and jumps into the battlefield. His goal was an absolute mastermind who was showing tremendous merit at the forefront of paganism. The black energy emanating from his body echoes like a shadow.

His eyes fluttered and he swung toward him.

“You're a Man-young.”

Shhh!

Immediately an intense horde of light stretched out from the province to form a large shape. It was Dogang.

Kwaang!

Yeongcheon's Dogang clashed with the Black Energy of Man-young Shin Military Academy.

“Mmm!”

I remembered the look on the face of the pregnancy that was slaughtering the unruly people of the Mourim. Because I was less shocked by the collision with the Horn of Heaven.

He was a foreigner, one of the military chiefs of the pagan religion. Even within the pagan world, there were not many masters who could deal with him. I thought it would be the same for the Mourim. In fact, I have never met a master who can feel a crisis.

However, I realized how arrogant I was in the moment of the battle with the Jeongcheon. The opponent's strength is transmitted to the skin.

He said, looking at Yeongcheon,

“There was also a figure in the Moorim Blind. Who are you?”

“My name is Yeongcheon, junior. ”

“Hongcheon? Then the king of Cheonado? ”

“I see.”

A cold smile came to mind at the mouth of Yeongcheon. And the glans of pregnancy frowned. If the opponent is really King of Heaven, he was an unmanned man a generation ago.

Aging in Kangho may have been a weakness in health, but on the contrary, it also meant that he could survive to that age because he was strong.

Moreover, Yeongcheon, King of Cheonan, was an unaccompanied man in Kangho a long time ago. Decades later, I had no idea how strong he would have become.

Yeong Kyung Cheon said, aiming for road tenure.

“Dozens of years ago, I raided the Horseman's Musketeers and killed many of them. I can't forget the memory of the day. It was so exciting.”

“How dare you!”

At that moment, the anger of pregnancy exploded.

I don't know anything else, but I couldn't stand it as much as insulting a Protestant.

Fuchem!

The black energy surrounding his body explodes. Baek Young Duke, who gave him the star of Man-young Shin Army, was activated.

The light of tension was also young in the eyes of Yeongcheon. The target was provoked, but it felt stronger than expected.

"Are you also a pagan? I can't believe I'm raising this much unmanned in such a short period of time. ’

Quagaangles!

At that moment, pregnancy came. And the Horn of Heaven dizzily swung the road.

Gaga River!

Help Shadow strikes, but the iron sounds dizzy.

The two men's fight completely devastated the squadron.

“Oh, my God! ”

I shook my beard as I watched Mt. Nam Cheonan, the blind man in the fire.

Murimblin was all his.

At first, I simply gave up my blindness to defend the justice of Gandhi. Around him, he said that he was in danger of being a famous hound. In fact, it was also treated as such by the prestigious foreigners who were the mainstay of the Mourim League.

So I was more evil at it. To show others that you are not the man to be used, and to inform them that you are the guardian of the justice of the Gandhi, not the hound.

So I struggled with the music and built up strength inside. I embraced the unaccompanied and increased the force to support myself. After three years of struggling like that, I decided to take a position.

His stature reached its peak with the joining of King Yeongcheon of Cheonan, and he was only now empowered to run the Moorish Blind at his own will. But it was all foaming before my eyes.

“Profit! These pagans……. ”

“Blind!”

Then someone swung his collar and ran to him. Namcheon Mountain was semi-colored.

“Military!”

The one who rushed was the Southern Archer, a soldier.

It was usually a clandestine confrontational relationship, but when it came to such an urgent border, he couldn't even be happy to see his face.

“What's the situation? ”

“It's the worst.”

The Southern Archer replied without even taking a breath. It was usually a busy southern archipelago to contain Namcheon Mountain, but I couldn't afford it now.

When the blindness collapsed, we were forced to destroy everything together without restraint or anything to say. The worst of that situation had to be stopped.

“So what do we do? ”

“We must abandon the blindness. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“I've already broken down. We must preserve even the remaining power. ”

“But where do you escape to? Where is the Munfa that Mulimblin's power can rely on? ”

“There's a shrieker. ”

The Southern Archer replied without hesitation.

I wasn't thinking about it right now. I've been thinking about it for a long time.

Munfa, which has the strength and magnitude to accommodate the troops of the Mourim Blind in the underworld, was the only one in the world.

“Shaolin?”

“Three years ago, when I went to Sorim, I had a deal with the governor in case something like this happened. ”

“But how can it be so simple? ”

“Blasting a minefield buried in a blind dungeon. ”

“But if that happens, the damage on our side..... ”

“Now is not the time to cover the water fire. ”

The Southern Archer decisively cut off the words of Namcheon Mountain. For a moment, a light of conflict appeared on the face of Namcheon Mountain.

I buried dozens of thunderbolts in the basement of Murimblin for the last moment. It was a thunderstorm that had ten times more power than a conventional wall-gun. It's not easy to get and it's too dangerous. Everyone is reluctant to use it.

“Blind!”

“I get it. But first we need to send a retreat signal and then we need to detonate. ”

“Absolutely.”

The Southern Archer replies with all her might and shakes her hand. Then, the man who was waiting in advance shook the flag, and after a while, several explosives exploded over the limelight.

Furburbun!

The firecrackers shouted.

“Retreat.”

“Everyone, get out of the blinds. ”

They stopped fighting the pagans and retreated in unison. The pagan masters, who saw the unarmed of the Moorish blind fleeing like sleds, were puzzled for a moment. But among them there was a quick notice. They detect an unusual atmosphere and shout.

“Everyone, get out of the blinds. ”

“Hurry!”

Even the Buddhist unleavened began to escape the Burinake Mourim Blind.

Immediately thereafter, a massive explosion occurred.

Quack, quack!

With black smoke, the flames soared high in the sky, and debris splattered everywhere.

Those who did not get out of the mud blinds were swept away by the explosion, and many were injured.

The fire that started in Murimblin soon spread to nearby buildings.

“Fire!”

“Get out of my way! ”

The fire swallowed up the evil in an instant.

The evil sky, which had been immersed in deep darkness before sunrise, watered red with a fiery flame.

“I'm not just running away. ”

The Upper Hancheon looks at the fiery blindness and the sea of evil with its cool eyes.

Along with him were the masters of the Man-young New Army, the Mukhon River, the Imyeon River, and the Diaries. They were badly wounded, but they were on a perfectly fine axis.

Their faces were filled with regrettable light. I didn't expect to detonate the Jincheongmines.

Among other things, Man-young Shin-gun's face was particularly dark. Because of the Jincheon Mine, I was unable to compete with the King of Heaven.

An enormous fire and a crowd were blocking their front. In the meantime, the Mulimblinds were retreating.

“That's a good Southern Archery. I can't believe you've made the evil people a shield. That's right. I can't believe someone who's in a clique is using this cruel number. ”

An unfortunate light came to my face. It was an ambush attack prepared for almost a year. I even published the fact that the mythical Merchant Guild is the exterior of the devil. I was only halfway through the attack, so I was fooled. However, he shook his head and shook his head.

“All hands on the power. This pose will be saved and attacked by the Mudang and Southern Archers. ”

“Names!”

With a strong answer, the pagans began to move.

The fire of the call originating from the Mulim Blade of the Evil Sheep soon spread to the southern palace of Anhwei Castle and to the shamans of the North Castle.

The fire, which seemed to have been extinguished for three years, burst out from all over the world in an explosive atmosphere.

It was the beginning of a true underworld.

* * *

“Waaah!”

A sudden shout opened her eyes.

I saw three or four small boats floating on the surface of a broken silver slice. The fishermen pulling the net, and the wacky laughter of the children who seemed to be their children, dug into his tympanic membrane.

Damho raised his body. Then the little boat he was carrying was shaken.

Purr!

The black ear standing in the middle of the boat said it was nice to see you.

“Black Ear!”

Damho raises his body and knocks on the back of his black ear. Then a black ear shines on the face of the wall with a large head.

I also leaned on my black ears and stuttered my memory for a moment.

I poured all of his blood on the Faction Gate. He is addicted to numerous poisons and has suffered internal injuries and trauma that would not be unusual even if a normal person had died a few times.

He arrived by the unnamed river with his black ears on his shoulders and lost his mind with a small boat.

After Damho lost his mind, the dark air ball moved and healed his wounds. The minor wounds were healed somewhat, and the internal injuries were healed somewhat. There was still considerable poisoning in the body, but I thought I could get rid of it if I had a little time.

Damho looks around with his hands on the neck of his black ears. After losing consciousness, the boat flowed along the river at its best. There was a strange landscape that I had never seen before.

At that time, a fishing vessel was approaching. Above the fishing boat was a middle-aged fisherman and a boy who looked about three dozen years old. The boy's eyes were shining with curiosity.

A fisherman approaching spoke.

“Are you okay?”

Damho nods without a word. Then a boy who seemed to be the fisherman's son asked with a curious face.

“Mister, where are you from? Are you really from upstream? ”

“Yes."

“Wow! So you're from Fortune Star. The river is so hard there, it's not easy to get here. ”

“Where is this place? ”

“This is an enemy circle. ”

“Enemies?”

“Yes! It's a small prefecture in the sacred and authentic landscape. ”

The boy's answer frowned for a moment.

If he was a naturalist, he was also at the place where he cleared the south. The northwestern part of the province was against the archipelago, while the eastern part was against the Homen. After losing his mind, the ship came down a great distance. It was a miracle he didn't turn around while he was here.

Damho thought it was better. By crossing the mainland east to west, it was possible to reach the lake males with a limelight, and by ending north, it was possible to reach the volcanic island.

Either way, it was a rush to fully recover now. Wounds were heavily healed during the loss of consciousness, but his health was depleted.

Then the boy said.

“Mister, would you like to go to my house? ”

The boy's eyes were shining.