Volcanic Sphere

Chengjin's face was distorted.

Even though it was the errand of the Cherry Blossom Jinn, he was still the elder of one of the Ganho Old Moon factions.

The Predecessor and Hyeong-hyun of the Muang Party, furthermore, all the unarmed of the North Castle, looked up to him. His gaze contained extreme respect and courtesy. But the look on the wall was different.

I had no doubt that the human eye was right.

His insensitive eyes, like those of a glass egg, made even the breasts of an old man who had suffered many years in the shaman.

Fear has been pushed. In the wake of a wave of unfamiliar emotions, the stewardess couldn't help but be embarrassed. However, he shouted out in a loud voice as if he was an elder of the shaman.

“Are you the one who's right? ”

“If so?”

“Come up to Mt. Wudang with me. ”

“Why would I? ”

“Why? If you come to Myeong-hyun, of course, it's polite to find the shaman. What do you think of the shaman? ”

Fear is trying to hide emotions, so nature's voice grows and the atmosphere becomes more harsh.

Damho's eyes narrowed.

“What do you know? ”

“What?”

“Do I really need to know about the shaman? ”

“How dare you!”

“Watch your mouth. It's a good place to die if you say something wrong. ”

The atmosphere in the bowel sank in a chilly moment.

My younger sister looked at me with her eyes open.

I knew that Damho was mad, but I didn't know how to talk to the elders of the Mudanga.

Elder of the Mujahideen, not elsewhere. The weight of the name that the Mujahideen had varied between the other doorways and the ark. Moreover, this was a mython, which could be called the backyard of the ruling party.

There is only one person in the world who can spit out such readings to the elders of the ruling party in the ruling party's courtyard.

The stewardess Jin frowned for a moment at the reading of Damho. But the enormous manoeuvre that followed encroached on his brain made him angry.

“How dare you! How dare you insult a shaman. ”

His application is scattered like crazy, even in the wind. I felt a sense of intimidation just by looking at it, but the wall just looked slippery and didn't see any reaction.

It made the stewardess even more angry.

“You! Arrogance pierces the sky. I will punish your arrogance in the name of my shaman. ”

Shuwoo!

At this moment, without any indication, a conspiring energy came upon the dampho.

Cotton (), an academic scholarship of the non-partisans, called the soothsayer.

It was hard to believe that it was the academy of the famous faction.

Chengjin did not believe that he could strike Damho with a cotton ball. However, he was confident that warning could only be done by striking some strikes.

Bang!

However, as soon as the cotton was extinguished with a short firing in the face of the wall, he realized how reassuring he was.

Quaah!

As if the tide were pushing, the pressure to process was focused on him. It didn't take long to realize that it was a phenomenon that happened as the wall moved. It was because the dam had reached his foothold.

A roughly scattered black hair, a fierce eye under it. And a fist.

“Hut!”

Chengjin was frightened and tried to step back. At that moment, however, a powerful receptacle ( Qi) arose and drew his body.

“What do you mean?”

Bang!

At that moment, a wave exploded.

With intense shock, the spirit of the stewardess Jinn was weakened.

He bounces back with his body deformed, as if he had collided with a huge rock that rolled from the top of the mountain.

Instinctively crossed and blocked the fist of the wall, both forearms were rattling with broken forearms, and the breasts were red with blood.

At least I got up and protected my whole body, so that's enough, otherwise I would have been hit instantly.

But the attack on the Wall wasn't over yet.

Phaseongchu was only a slogan.

Damho's eyes fluttered. Even in an awkward spirit, the blue-eyed Zin was frightened.

Damho stretched his arms toward the neck of the stewardess Jinn. I'm about to launch an earthquake.

Once the earthquake unfolded, it was over. This horrendous attack, which weaponizes the earth, has a devastating rate of death. Once the necklace was caught, there was no way to escape.

There was no way to stop the earthquake of the Damhoe for a stethoscope with broken arms. It was that moment when he closed his eyes in a dark despair.

“Leave the situation in your hands. ”

Shhh!

A sharp sword was cleaved between the damsel and the steep gin with a purple voice.

Chengjin was able to retreat without missing his moment. Damho stands still and looks at the master of the sword.

The moment I saw the ghost woman sitting between the Jinn and the Dam Ho with her clothing crooked, I remembered the eyes of the Dam Ho.

“It's been a long time. Dam Som... No, Dam Daehong! ”

The face of a woman smiling bitterly was familiar to me.

A woman with an excellent young face and a unique mysterious atmosphere.

“Kite... Soha. ”

She burned the disciple of Qinghuang Jinn. She blew the sword just now.

“This is what I'm going to see. I'm sorry.”

“Are you going to interrupt? ”

“But I'm the elder of Bonfa. ”

The sound of burning sank nicely.

I burned the woman who was refraining from external activities along the Qinghuang Jinn. If the priestess had not come and asked for it, she would never have come out.

Her gaze on the dampho reveals a bad feeling.

Strangely interwoven with Damhoe.

Thirteen years ago, he was also a shaman who decided to leave him in the Golden Prison, and three years ago, he tried to persecute Damho for nonsense.

It was an unwashable and irreversible black history, a prestigious masterpiece of Gandhi and a shaman who prides himself on double reaping. And now dark history was about to repeat itself.

I had to somehow stop it from burning. After confronting this wall for more than a decade, only the Mujahideen's honor fell to the ground.

Damho looked at the burning without saying a word. I lowered my burning head and avoided the glare of the wall. She was biting Zigsy's lips so bloody.

As the fire stopped him, Chengjin threw his body to the ground and fled.

Damho did not catch such a stewardess. If you only had a heart, you could defeat the combustion and catch it as many times as you want.

Damho's eyes narrowed.

“Do you have the confidence to deal with what will happen from now on? ”

“ ……. ”

“Haven't you thought about that? ”

I did not answer burning No, I couldn't.

I only thought that I should save the life of the Blue Jinn, because I didn't think it would happen until after.

Chengjin was the elder of the Mudang. The elder came back to the stranger with two broken arms, which was not the place to stand still.

Besides, there are a lot of unarmed people in Myeonghyun right now. It might seem shallow to them.

Obviously, the Mujahideen will bring power.

“Ah!”

Then she realized her mistake.

Whatever the problem was, it had to be solved here. I did not let the stewardess flee to the faction that way.

‘Again……. ’

He bites his lips so hard that it bleeds. In fact, blood was shed, but she did not even feel pain.

The man in front of her was so drastic. Behavior first than words, so I saw a lot of blood.

Because of that, everyone was prejudiced that only the defenseless were strong and unexploded. It was the same for burning.

But the moment I had a conversation with the wall, I could realize how horrible a prejudice it was to burn.

Damho was not merely a man who acted with a strong force. At least he was clearly identifying causal relationships, and he was empowered to do so because he was confident in solving the problem. However, by intervening, he expanded the situation.

“Sin..... I'm sorry. Bun..... ”

Her voice crawled in.

Damho glanced at such combustion.

His eyes did not contain the light of resentment, but the colour of reproach. I was just looking quietly. It was more burdensome to burn.

An unbearable burnout opened the door.

“I just..... would it be better if the Great Council left? If we leave the Great Barrier, we won't have any problems. Over time, misunderstandings will be solved. No, I will definitely solve it, so please do that. ”

“ ……. ”

“Please, please! ”

I looked at the wall with eager eyes. I felt like I was crying too soon.

If they were ordinary men, their hearts would have been shaken by the sight of such burning. But the moment I saw the look in the wall, I realized once again how wrong I was thinking about burning myself.

There was no shaking in the eyes of the Wall.

There was no light of emotion in his eyes.

He opened his mouth.

“You're not a complete unarmed man. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“If it had been a real UAV, I would never have been able to tell that story. Don't make fun of the pride of the unmanned. Sometimes it's the fate of a stranger to risk his life with just a little pride. ”

“I don't know that either. But sometimes you need flexibility. ”

“When it becomes a habit to back down, you forget how to move forward. ”

Sometimes you have to know the disadvantage and have the courage to burn everything you have. knowing that in the end, there is only ashes left.

Damho has lived like that until now.

Avoiding disadvantage, resting ill, and avoiding the body because it is dangerous are not discouraging.

Forward, forward again.

In the process, he became bloody, and even with a big wound, he advanced.

One step, one more step.

That's how Bobo was built up and became him today.

Sometimes I don't know it's convenient to back off, so I don't want to back off.

The values that formed in the Thousand Bestial Prison forced the hardened minder to do so on the battlefield.

“Ah!”

A scorching and outrageous invasion flowed through the lips of the burning man.

The words of Damho made her realize a lot. It reminds me of what she's lost so far.

Unmanned will.

It demonstrates a will of immortality that never bends to any hardship and threat.

The burning face burns with shame. She could only recall how foolish she was.

He was not a perfect unarmed man, as Damho said. The shaman was protected by a prestigious family and was only a person walking around the boundaries of the river.

“I'm sorry.”

“ ……. ”

“Everything……. ”

The look on the burning apple changed.

It was a completely different face, an eye. Something has changed in her mind.

Seeing that, Yuzhou Guangxiang and his younger siblings had a conversation.

“Is that okay? ”

“What's wrong?”

“I'm still a shaman..... ”

The cow blurs the end of the horse. The younger brother replied.

“He's not a fan. ”

“Leader.”

“He deserves it because he's been through all his hardships with one fist. ”

“But the opponent is a shaman. ”

“I'm a horse. ”

My brother and sister stopped talking for a while and looked at the camel.

The face of Wu Jo revealed an uneasy color. That was normal. Everyone was forced to react like that.

However, anyone who had experienced self-discipline like a younger brother had to react differently.

“I don't think the shaman is above the horsemen. ”

“Like that..... ”

“Did the shaman walk the bloodline as much as the pistols? Have they ever fought as bloody as the Great Barrier? The path of hardship he walked made him harder and scarier. You think the shaman's taller than that? I never thought so. ”

My younger sister snorted.

I was confident because I saw it with my own eyes.

A man named Damhoe was real.

“He who has become a habit of retreating, as he says, does not forget to advance. Maybe the moonshine is a giant who forgot how to move forward? ”

His voice echoes in the sky.