Volcanic Sphere

Shh!

Without any sign of it, the sword of the ruler flew toward the cloth of the sword.

If it was a general unmanned manoeuvre, it was a preliminary arrangement before the movement existed. Especially the more powerful the herbivores were. But there was no such thing as an off-duty move.

Sasak!

There were no preliminary motions in the attack that swung the sword as if it were a ghost.

Fit!

The sword cloth's shoulders split and the blood gushed out.

It was a clandestine screening that could not be avoided even by the sword cloth, which boasts so many battles and a sharp sense of practice.

“Hah!”

“I can hardly be that surprised. It's only the beginning of entertainment. ”

The smile on the mouth of the off-duty became darker.

He felt his heart pounding.

It was a long time ago, and it was a good fight against unmanned vehicles.

Sword cloth was a serious threat to Angelism. As if it were a salmon that goes back to the river, the sword cloth was retreating the flow of angels and approaching the source.

In this way, the identity of the angel who left him alone will be revealed under the thousand thousand thousand thousand. It was a critical time to make a big deal.

After many years of work and waiting, the pagans began to move as they wished. There shouldn't be some interruption. That's why he's gone.

Shhh!

His sword cuts through the air and approaches the neck of the Sword Cloth. Immediately, the sword cloth turned its head and avoided the off-duty sword due to the difference in haircut. However, he suffered long injuries because he could not avoid them completely.

The Sword Cloth retreats, blocking the wound with its hands. But the off-duty didn't let him back off.

Shhh!

His sword digs into the lump of an elongated sword cloth.

When Sword Cloth strikes back with a stroke, his new life forms a shadow. It is perfectly assimilated with the surroundings, indistinguishable even by the power of an absolute master, such as the Sword Cloth.

“It's no use. It's not light enough for a kid like you. ”

“Argh!”

“The weight of the burden in the first place is different. You're only doing nothing to chase us, but we're carrying weapons for a better world. ”

With such a ferocious sword, he does not become roughened by a single breath.

The sword cloth was in the palace.

The off-duty laughs at him who doesn't even get a chance to fight back.

“Whatever it is, there's a line. There is a line that should never be crossed. You guys crossed that line. ”

“That means we're going in the right direction. ”

“What?”

Kwaang!

At that moment, the sword cloth's counterattack began.

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Kung!

The bureaucrat retreated with a twist. His footprints were clearly left on the floor, no matter how badly he was shocked.

The Sword Cloth flies toward the outside world without missing a chance.

Kuwu!

The transplant, the blood clot, was unfolded.

It seemed to be raining blood all over the world. Just as I couldn't avoid the rain, I couldn't avoid the rain of blood either. But the opponent was an off-duty.

Shuwoo!

He instantly hid himself in the air. Subsequently, his counterattack unfolded.

Shhh!

An extraordinarily sharp sword appeared in front of the sword cloth's nose, cutting through the space like a fantasy. However, the non-bureaucratic sword could no longer hurt the sword cloth. because the sword cloth was already preparing.

The sword cloth was not weak enough to be attacked again. His encephalopathy evolved as he repeated the fight.

Kwakwakwakwakwak!

The sword cloth's stroke continues like a storm.

The two men's fists and swords collided in succession in the air.

The bureaucrat moves the space like a ghost, and the sword cloth follows him like a leech.

It was the sword cloth that made the government disadvantaged by giving space. On the contrary, it was desperate to move because it was advantageous to widen the gap.

Sword cloth was evil.

The fact that there was an absolute unmanned movement belonging to the Orthodox people itself was proof that the angel felt impatient and that he was moving in the right direction.

“Chaaah!”

Immediately, the Sword Cloth shoots its fist seven times.

Wings were released and the sediment pools merged. The combined windings became wheel-shaped in an instant.

It was the third wheel.

Kuooo!

Up until now, the air has been fluctuating in an attack with a different dimension.

In an unusual atmosphere, the bureaucrat launched the strongest slaughter, the Ghost Slaughter.

The two herbivores of the extreme river collided in the air.

Kuwaaang!

More than thirty shields were devastated with great noise. On the earth, the whirlwind pattern is engraved like a scar and reveals its whistle.

The sword cloth stood alone in its center. But his face was not very bright. It's because I can't see anything out of the ordinary.

“Did you run away?”

Something was strange.

He was never such a futile fugitive. And he was barely that skilled.

Sword cloth frowned at the glance.

His gaze turned towards the adversary.

“No way?”

He raises his gaze toward the barracks. He quickly shortened the distance and arrived at the junction of a guest glass in the station.

Argh!

“Large?”

As soon as he opened the door and entered, a familiar faced boy greeted him.

“Myeong-cheon?”

“Yes! It's me, big guy. ”

It was Myeongcheon who looked suspiciously at him.

As expected, he should have been the target of the air assassins. And the penis had to fight to protect him.

Sword cloth hurriedly looked around and said,

“How about a lap?”

“My sister didn't come..... ”

“Was it really your goal? ”

The sword cloth's eyes trembled. Then both the incomprehensible behavior and the appearance of the bureaucrats became understood.

He hurriedly jumped out. However, the penis was not found anywhere.

* * *

The beautiful tree is cut off and the slope is cut out and chopped flat. In the plain that looks like that, a stone stone stone is cut from a beautiful tree.

Nowadays, it was a daily routine that was repeated in Sorim. After joining the Mulim Blanc, Seolim, who lacked a place to stay, was building a brick and mortar with yearly renovations.

Numerous workers have been mobilized, and the lower warriors of the Mourim League have also joined. The thick drops of sweat they shed dampened the hills.

There were those who were walking among them. Military personnel, including the Southern Archery.

There was a sad look on their faces.

‘What happened to the Mourim Blind of Heaven.... ’

He was robbed of his home while he was still alive, and he slept in a sleepy house and was killed three times. I had to see the landlord's eyes until I ate and slept because of it.

Sorim did his best to provide much for the blind, but that was not enough. He was also not in a position to demand much from the Murim Blind in his position of being more numerous. Because of this, Murimblin was not very broad in Shaolin.

The Southern Archery was doing its best to the extent possible. However, much was still lacking. So his concerns were also deepening.

“Uh, there? ”

“You're blind.”

The voice of the Southern Archers broke his mind. Lifting his head, he saw the blind man walking on Mount Namcheon and Yeongcheon.

“Blind Lord!”

Southern Archers and Acolytes bowed and welcomed the two men. Then Namcheon nodded and said,

“That's a lot of work, soldier. ”

“No, of course I do. ”

“Why don't you walk with me for a while? ”

“Yes!”

In the words of Namcheon Mountain, the Southern Archer nodded and followed. After that, Yeongcheon and his men followed him quietly.

“How are things going? ”

“Once we send a letter to each of the Moon Fathers, we are getting the most support. ”

“I don't know how to cooperate. ”

“When the blindness collapses, we know it's their turn. Of course it's coming out cooperatively. ”

“Thank God!”

Nam Cheonsan nodded.

“It's going to be a mess right now, but we'll be able to rebuild some power in a fortnight. That way, we'll be able to try to avenge the blindness of the Evil Goat. ”

“But we don't have enough power yet. Moreover, the bishop has joined you. There will be no belligerents. ”

“I know. But if you calmly reinforce the power, you will surely be able to regain your blindness. ”

“We need to recruit a lot of masters, especially in absolute order. I've seen as many lower ranking UAVs as I can recruit. ”

“That's..... ”

The Southern Arch blurs the end of the horse.

Why would he never want to recruit masters? But there could never have been so many masters in Gangho. If it were so common, the modifier "never" would not even be attached.

The absolute number of masters known in Ganho was such that they could only be counted in their hands, and to that extent, unmanned people are treated as treasures in the Jaffa. It was almost impossible to recruit such people completely blind.

Namcheon smiled.

“It's time. ”

“What do you mean?”

“Didn't you tell me there are unarmed men in the battlefield like you? We will formally recruit them. ”

“But that..... ”

“Do you think there's a better way to do this at the same time? I would have done more damage if you hadn't been here when I retreated from the Mourim Blind. ”

“Umm!”

“If you recruit your opponent's companions, the Mourim Blind will restore the old Holy Land in no time. If that's the case, it's not just a dream to take back the bad luck. ”

Namcheon's voice contained a firm belief.

The southern archipelago gazes at the Yeongcheon, standing quietly behind Namcheon Mountain.

It was an absolute master who once scolded the earth with a star named King of Cheonado. As Namcheon said, he was able to reduce the damage to a minimum and retreat to Shaolin.

Yeongcheon was no longer the master of the forgotten battlefield. Many saw his tremendous absence and watched him build a ball. Because of this, many were sending a salt of respect towards him. Nevertheless, the Southern Arctic could not abandon its reluctant mind.

‘It is certainly a good thing for the blind and the weak to join the ranks of the enemy. But if you do, the blindness is so great that there is no longer any way to stop it. ’

In this way, when Namcheon Mountain takes the initiative of the Moorim Blind, the Southern Arctic becomes a dog chasing chickens.

The Southern Archer hurriedly looked around. His concierge and everyone else were nodding with a natural look. The generation has already passed.

The Southern Archer bites her lips tightly.

There was no more reason, no more grounds to object.

He looks at the horn.

“Wouldn't it be the lungs we ask? ”

“Not at all! So don't worry. Rather, they would like to be able to empower them. ”

“Then..... I will ask you. ”

“I see.”

Yeongcheon nods. Then Namcheon looked at him with a smile.

“When can they join? ”

“I've already sent a communication when I thought this would happen. It won't take long. ”

“Thank God.”

“I think so, too. ”

Yeongcheon nodded.

The eyes of the Southern Archer, looking at the two, trembled. But within a moment, he smiled.

“I will greatly reduce the increase in power, blind man. ”

“It's still time to celebrate. It's not too late to get rid of those wicked pagans from this land. So let's do our best. ”

“Got it.”

The Southern Archer bows deeply.

His eyes, looking at the ground, glowed with horror.

‘Keep your head down right now, but don't think about how long this is going to last. I'm not going to hand the blindness over to you like this. ’

He pledged and pledged again.