Volcanic Sphere

Wieing!

Suddenly, Tinnitus came to me.

The source of the sound sounded from the ear was Chengwale Jin. He was still looking at the wall with a smiling face. But his eyes were not smiling at all.

Damho looked straight in his eyes and said,

“Become a shaman's sword? ”

“That might be a misunderstanding. Fix it. Make it the sword of Murim. ”

“What difference does it make? ”

“The words are as they are. I'm asking you to take the lead for good. Then the shaman will be your strength. If you want, you can be a blind man. ”

“ ……. ”

Damho looked at Cheongwal Jinn without saying a word. Whether that attitude was a positive sign or not, Chengwal Jin's smile became darker.

“There's nothing too complicated about it. There's nothing hard to think about. If you cooperate, we will cooperate. It's not bad for anyone, it's good for each other. And your relationship with the Volcanoes will be even stronger. Our mobsters are willing to support the volcanoes. ”

Three years ago, the volcano broke off its interaction with the world by blocking the blockade. Because of this, many thought that the volcano had been hit irreversibly. It was the same for the Mujahideen.

The distance between the mob and the volcano is thousands of lilies. There was no way to know the swiftness of the volcano. So they thought the volcanoes were losing all power and continuing the humiliating blockade.

Chengwale Jinn smiled confidently and waited for the mouth to open.

And finally, the mouth of the wall opened.

“Was that even then? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“during World War I. ”

“I don't know what the hell you're talking about. ”

“All the moonshines that were on the front lines were struck close to extermination. A lot of moonshines, including the volcanoes.... ”

At that moment, the smile on the mouth of Cheongwal Jin slowly disappeared. Dam Ho continued to speak, staring at the face of the Jeong-moon Jinn.

“I was curious. ”

“ ……. ”

“At the time, the volcanoes lost all the important people and had the worst dark season, and the shamans were so rebuilt. ”

During the words of Damhoe, the red energy gradually burst out from the eyes of Qingwali Jinn.

“But now I see. ”

“ ……. ”

“Even then, I'm sure. I would have put someone in charge of the shaman. I will shed blood on behalf of the shaman.... ”

“That's where you end up insulting the shaman. You're insulting a millennial shaman. ”

“Have you consecrated today with such a conservative power? I'm proud of you.”

“You must have warned me. You've crossed a line you shouldn't have crossed. ”

The red energy that started with Cheongwal Jinn's eyes spread all over his face. The look on his face was golden.

No one has ever dared to say it this way. I was on my own, and I was careful.

He was always respected, and only the gaze of reverence.

In such a public place, it was also the first time in the realm of the Mujahideen that someone had set up such a day towards him. So he was furious in his face without even knowing.

“A shaman is not a good place to be insulted by you. But if you continue, I will bury the sin in your own private volcano. ”

“You won't even cross the threshold of the volcano. ”

“What?”

“What do you think? ”

“ ……. ”

“You won't even get out of Mt. ”

“Go ()! ”

At that moment, the old age of Chungwal-jin resounded in the mountains. The unarmed gathered in his old age were shocked and his complexion changed.

It was the moment when the mask that protected Cheongwal Jinn was broken. A gentle smile was no longer present. His face was bruised so badly that he could not believe he was the leader of the shaman's party.

Looking at the figure, Damho said:

“Yes! That's who you really are. A sleepy old man resting within a wall of shamans. ”

“How dare you insult the shaman. ”

Kuwu!

The energy to be processed has burst from the body of Cheongwal Jinn.

The internal pores to be processed have been diverged outward through the circular pores.

“The gatekeeper.”

“Umm!”

Even the elders of the ruling party were swept away by the waves. However, I did not blink at the sound of a frontal wave.

The waves to be processed did not affect the damper and were extinguished. The eyes of Qingwool Jinn trembled. It was because his inner self was deeper than he thought.

But it was a symbolic tax.

I had to get to the end at least once on the back of a tiger.

I showed my anger to the soldiers, but now I can't see them even if they come and dry their tails.

He cried out in a loud voice.

“The laborer shall receive my commandment. ”

His voice echoes loudly into the armpit.

“Come, let us receive the commandment of the Great Master. ”

At that moment, seven dancers emerged from the shamans. One person, one person with a sharp stance like a lightened sword. Among the many figures of the Mujahideen, they boasted of the existence of the outbreak.

Jinmurja.

If there was a Plum Checker in the volcano, they were representative of the forces of the Mujahideen.

It was strategically raised by the Muang Party. Particularly, the seven-person summit was said to be the most powerful in Kangho.

“Defeat the Kwon Horse and spread the glory of the Muang Faction. ”

“Fulfil the commandment of the Great Master. ”

The leader of the labyrinth, Mupalang, replied vigorously.

The palace was a disciple taught directly by Qingwool Jinn. Though he was pushed by one of the Gumureons, Kangho was not well known, his talent also came out of the sky.

Under the command of the palace, the laborer surrounds the wall. They enclosed the wall in the form of a chalice, but the wall didn't even give them a glance.

His gaze was still toward Chungwool, who was puzzled by his play.

“Are you okay? Even if they all die. ”

“You've got your tongue all over you. What are you doing? The camper doesn't kneel down on that brat. ”

“Names!”

Moments later, the painter moved.

Huung!

They swung around the wall.

The Pearl Pearl was a pearl made by the movement of seven stars that shined around the Arctic Star. Because of this, the movement of the pearl painter also resembled Northern Childhood.

Kuwu!

The black packaging was pulverized due to the enormous pressure exerted on the dam. However, the wall did not move as if it were a statue.

His gaze remained fixed on Chengwale Jin, the master of the Muang Party. The appearance made the Jeongwal Jinn reluctant. But it was a dice that had already been thrown. It could not be reversed.

In the first place, he was too aggressive to bring Damho to the Mujahideen. He also tried to punish Damho and raise the status of the Mujahideen.

If you surrender the horsemen of the underworld, the status of the Mujahideen will be just as high, and the status of the North Star will be even stronger.

At that time, the palace shouted loudly.

“Reopening. Chilseong is invincible. ”

Ha-ha-ha-ha!

In his cry, the laborer pulls out his sword and attacks the wall. A dazzling light like a star burst out of their swords.

“Wow!”

“You must be a painter. Such a blacksmith.”

The unmanned man who saw it blew his admiration.

Not necessarily, a sword with tremendous power was doubled by the eclipse.

A sword that stretches close to the Knob has been attacking the lump of the Wall.

Kwakwakwakwakwak!

Their aggression is like turning a cog, engaging without a single tooth. If they were ordinary martyrs, they would be weary of their aggression and their minds would be refreshed.

But the opponent was Damho.

There was no one who shed more blood in the sacred forest than he did.

You might think it's perfect for someone else, but there are three or four loopholes in the wall's eyes. The movement was too big for nothing because I had not experienced the practice.

The laborer was trying to defeat the wall with the most spectacular herbs and gin operations that others could see.

‘Defeat the Kwon Horse and increase the status of the Muang Party. ’

‘Now you will know how powerful the ruling faction is. ’

In the eyes of a labyrinth painter attacking the Damhoe, a light of joy came to mind.

Their eyes were brightened with blood sprinkled on their knees.

The moment they were soaked in such sweet fantasies, the wall moved.

Bang!

The sound of the brain resounded to Mt.

“Boom!”

Later, a scream from one of the peasants, Snow Palace, sounded. His hands were shattered like black glass with glorious swords, and his chest was crushed.

Phaseongchu following the replenishment.

The youngest child of the Dark Child was seriously injured in the attack.

“It's the youngest.”

“Snow Bowl!”

Later, another murmur burst out. Several of them reached out to the snow palace. I'm just trying to be supportive. But it caused a slight collapse of the gin.

They thought it was no big deal, but it was the same time of eternity for an absolute mastermind like Damho.

Damho jumped in between them with the violent wind all over his body.

Quaah!

The storm swirled.

A storm made of pitchforks was consumed by the storm created by the dam in an instant. In response to that shock, the painter twisted in unison.

The leader of the pearl painter shouts in a rush.

“Wake up! Open the Seventh Day. ”

Jaw!

At that moment, Damho's two hands grabbed his collar.

“Ugh!”

Immediately, the breath of the palace was choked, no matter how intense the hand of Damho was. But the palace was a pearl. I wasn't embarrassed when I was surprised. He stretched out his face and shook his hand.

Kwachup!

However, the scene he unfolded was extinguished without a trace of the violent rain, but rather the wrist of the palace was dislocated. And the two legs were plucked up from the earth like nothing.

Damho has spread the earthquake.

“No! ”

“Death penalty!”

The pearl painter quickly grabs the paw of the palace. They also know that once the earthquake unfolds, they cannot guarantee their lives.

Kuwu!

“Argh!”

“Oh, no! ”

But even though they were all grasped and stretched out, they could not prevent the fortress from reaching the dam. Rather, I went all the way to them.

Patience!

The waist of the dam-ho turned like a snail. I came to the rest of the labyrinth with a necklace. Then the painter felt something was wrong and tried to let go of his hand, but it was of no use. The strange tangential force formed in the body of the wall () did not let them go.

Seven men were thrown to the ground from the head. The earthquake is intense.

Quaa 'ang!

Along with the noise, seven people were thrown to the ground and rolled out.

Their heads are broken, their limbs deformed and their bodies tangled. Some salivated with their mouths open, others blinded and lost their minds.

The soldiers died in the disgraceful appearance of a pearl painter called the future of the Party.

It took only an instant before the feast of Tabernacles was unfolded and destroyed. The soldiers only blinked once, and it was a brothel destroyed by the pearl painter.

“Ugh!”

“That's ridiculous. The painter is so vain..... ”

Their faces were full of unbelievable light. But no matter how great their surprise was, they could not be compared to the sorcerers of the Mujahideen.

Especially the face of Chungwal-jin was filled with rotten hair, and his eyes were shaking as if he had met a storm.

“Practice…… Chilza……. ”

The wretched appearance of a pearl painter who was confident that he was the future of the Party gave him tremendous shock and horror.

It was then.

Kung!

Damhoe stepped right at Cheongwale Jinn.

Glug!

Subsequently, the sound of the left leg pulling off the floor resonates in the armpit.

Gulp!