Volcanic Sphere

Purr!

The horse snorted with a loud sigh of elongation. The heart was beating like crazy like it was about to burst, and the whole body was sweating like it was raining. However, the Empress couldn't stop talking.

"Dad!"

As soon as I crossed the Jianggang, I ran towards Sulphuric Acid without a break, so the horse's health was now at its limit. At least the only thing that was fine was the black ear that the wall was riding. The rest of the horses were so strange that they could fall at any time.

But if it's any consolation, it means we're almost to Sulfuric Acid. The sulphuric acid inlet looked a long way.

Kakakan!

I heard a weapon hitting the wind.

“Aye!”

He jumped out of his exhausted horse and ran forward. Until now, a tiring horse had fallen behind his back to burn him, but he had not even given him an eye.

I saw those who were fighting far away. They are too far away to see anything but faint shapes, but the silent light recognizes their faces in a single breath.

They were the brothers of rust who had spent their whole lives together. Their screams were digging through his tympanic membrane.

“You evil pagans. I will never climb the Lost Bond. ”

“Come on!”

Screaming and screaming were at stake. And so many were dying.

Most of those who die scattering blood were brothers of rust.

“You bastards!”

Bloody radiance flows from the eyes of silent light.

In front of his brothers' deaths, he lost his mind. One day, his hands were filled with two large axes.

“Yiyaaah!”

Kwaaang!

He threw out his whole body with a great convergence. Thereby, the human barrier formed by the pagans was greatly eroded.

“Brother!”

“Sunshine!”

The progress and the Emperor's Decree were later merged.

In the face of the defeatist crisis, they had no choice but to think differently. The Lost Bond was a precious place where good memories remained for the advancement of the dust.

The Emperor opened his eyes with the power of the Holy Spirit.

“Argh!”

“You bastards!”

It was full of screams.

The floor was soaked with blood, and the carcass was lit up and piled up. And most of them knew the eclipse and the progress.

He bites his lips to make the progress bleed. I was proud that I went through all the prenatal periods while following the damho, but this was the first time I had personally participated in a blood clot.

Silent lightning and ecliptic spirits were also fighting with all their might. Whenever they wield a weapon, someone scatters blood and falls.

They were people who had already killed someone else. Murim is already stepping deep into the world. But the dust was different.

Damhoe saw a lot of killing people, but he never killed anyone himself. That is why I was forced to fear this situation more than anyone else.

I realized that progress was on the path of choice. And the Dust chose.

Argh!

His initiative produced a plum.

It was a fig tree.

“Boom!”

The Demonic Unmanned Falls with Blood Sprayed. The advancement is looking for the next opponent without being able to confirm his life.

He was an accomplice, an unmanned man.

He will no longer deny his identity.

The damho descends from the black ear and passes behind the advancement. He did not give sight to progress. Because I believe that much.

The progress was not weak enough for him to worry about. My mind was also solid. Worrying about progress was rather an insult to him.

Damho took a step towards the Lost Bonds.

Numerous pagan giants were entangled in the road he was headed for. But no one attacked Damho.

It was not to be checked and avoided with the eyes.

Unmanned people had unmanned instincts. Instinctively recognizes an opponent who fits his/her needs.

This causes the unmanned to move and fight while avoiding the opponent who can't handle it.

No one gave Damho eyes. The body first feels that he is an unbearable opponent.

The road was opened in front of the dam. Damho walked that way.

I didn't give eyes to those who were fighting around me. His destination was the Lost Bonanza.

Since it was a defeated palace that had already come once, the steps of the wall were not without difficulty. Throughout the journey to the Lost Kingdom, numerous bodies stood out.

The majority of the martyrs were defeated, but there was also a mix of martyrs in the brotherhood. The blood they shed was watering the sulfuric acid red.

“All of you, the Great Barracks! ”

Then I heard someone's powerless voice.

The gaze of the dam-ho moved to find the owner of the voice. The owner of the voice was a middle-aged man in a hoppy. He was staring at the wall without strength, stuck under a broken tree.

The limbs were bent in a bizarre direction, and a large hole in the abdomen was flowing down the viscera. Even though he was already wounded when he died if he was a normal person, he was imparting a persistent hold of breath.

Damho asked.

“What's your name?”

“Chu, Chungcheong-chae Choo, Yong...... It's a ferrule. ”

He was the sojourner of Chungcheong-chae, who ran to help the Yeonggyeong Gate. Next to the Hwang Kyung-moon, he collapsed like this.

Damho looked at the dragon reel without saying a word. Then Yongcheonggyeong barely opened his mouth.

“Total…… Please help the debtor……. ”

With a burst of cord and red eyes, Yonggyeong eagerly looked at the wall. Damho knew the meaning in his eyes. And I also felt the weight.

Choke!

The head of the Dragon Iron Gymnasium is broken. I lost my breath.

Even if I lost my breath, the eyes of the Dragon Warrior did not close. The damho reaches out and closes the eyes of the dragonglass.

It was then.

“It was a pretty good UAV. ”

I heard a loud voice behind my back.

Damho raises his body and looks back. Then I saw a boy my age. An exceptionally white boy smiles with a clear face as he looks at the impression.

He was wearing white like a skin, and nearly half was covered in red blood. With his sleeve, the hematoma spills out.

The boy smiled as he looked at the dragonglass.

“It was pretty strong. It was almost dangerous. But now that he's dead in my hands, there's no room for that. ”

“ ……. ”

“I was one of the eighteen greenhouses, though. You think it's worth dying for? ”

The boy is clear. His eyes are clear and pure, and his voice is curious.

He glances at the wall and laughs at his head.

“But you don't usually say that? Isn't it polite that you should talk if you talk here? Unmannered men of the lieutenant are really disrespectful. What a relief!”

Quaah!

A tremendous wind pressure came upon him without a moment's notice.

“What, what is it? ”

The boy was startled and tried to retreat. But a huge workforce got up and grabbed him.

Bang!

The boy's body bounced off with great noise. The wave of Damho exploded.

The boy's head is sharp, and blood flows through his nose. The veins of both eyes also burst and the tears seemed to spill out quickly.

At least because I felt the crisis and raised my self-defense, I would have almost died in a single strike if I hadn't.

A boy with a sunny face is wrinkled like a frown.

“How dare you.... ”

He looked like a normal boy outside, but he was an unmanned man raised by the Dark Death King. Since childhood, he has consumed various Supreme Laws and elixirs and possessed unusually strong endorphins, and his personality was wiped out and he was unable to feel universal emotions.

For him, murder was as exciting a play as killing a locust or a frog, and it was not something to feel guilty about.

The boy who was struck by injustice tried to retaliate by detonating the murder. But Damho didn't let it go that way.

Quajic!

The elbow of the wall approached to the new foothills was intense in the boy's temples.

The boy's consciousness was momentarily cut off by intense shock. The eyes are open, all the sights are clearly visible, but the situation is not perceived.

He regained consciousness because of the intense touch of his neck. One day, Damho's hands grabbed his neck neck feather.

“What, what is it? ”

The boy's two legs were instantly pulled up from the ground, as he was amazed by the guard. Immediately thereafter, a dazzling flotation struck and the position of the head and legs reversed.

The boy struggled to get out of the dam-ho's hand, but it was of no use. His upside-down body plunges down towards the ground like a flash.

“Oh, no! ”

Kwaang!

At that moment, the boy's head was literally stuck to the ground and the mountain shattered. I wanted to see how many times the body that had lost its head was shaken without force, and it collapsed as it was.

Then the dam-ho raised his body.

Damho takes a step without even giving eyes to the boy's body. Then his eyes sank deeper than ever.

Approaching the Lost Bonds, McCain's premiere and bitter bloody scent dig up the tip of his nose. It was the smell of death that was so familiar to Damho.

Bloop!

The defeat bond was on fire.

Screams and cries were erupting all over the place, and some people were rushing to turn off the fire. However, the fire on the Patriarchate was so great that it could not be stopped by the power of a few.

The gaze of Damho turned to the quarter in the middle of the defeated palace. because there was a Yellow Gate.

He stood firmly like a statue with a ruler in his arms. And across from him, the Dark Death King was staring with his arms extended.

The pupil of the Yeonggyeong Gate, which was fixed to Jindo-hyun, turned towards the wall. A smile blooms in his mouth.

“You're here. ”

“ ……. ”

“Thank God……. Khh!”

Geez!

At that moment, the royal palace in his hands exploded, and the body of the Imperial Gate collapsed without strength.

His blood splattered instantly onto the floor where he was sitting. It flows as if all the blood of the whole body were squeezed by a squeezer.

The damho walks towards the Yellow Gate. Then I looked back.

“I would have told the infant not to send anyone up. ”

“ ……. ”

“You look dead. ”

The eyes of Progress Shine Coldly.

He was one of the best masters of paganism. With the exception of the teacher's spinal cord blood, few could be beaten by him.

Of course, I sensed a vicious force flowing from the body of the Wall. Usually people have an atmosphere and energy like an undetectable beast.

The boy he grew up with was certainly a murder weapon. However, it was not enough to deal with such a vicious force.

His eyes turned to the foot of the wall.

Damho was still sliding one foot. There was only one unarmed man in the world who had such a dramatic character.

“You're the boss. ”

“ ……. ”

“I never thought I'd see you here. The will of heaven is truly strange. ”

He smiles, and his black bloodsmith twirls like a living creature. It was surprisingly bizarre.

He took a step towards the dam.

“I missed you. Kwon Ma.”

“ ……. ”

“How the hell did Burns get in the way of our hometown? ”

The closer he approached, the stronger the bloody man was like a black wing.

At that moment, Damho opened his mouth.

“Same thing.”

“What do you mean? ”

“A lot to say. ”

“What?”

“He had a lot to say. ”

The progress of Damho's words frowned at the end of his nose. because I didn't understand the words of Damho for a while. But his face was cruelly distorted within.

“Infant milk? ”

“Yes! It was chatty. Like you!”

“ ……. ”

This time, the progress was silent.

Damho takes a step towards him.

“That's why I killed him. ”

“You, you! ”

“And I'll kill you, too. ”

“Do you think it's possible? ”

“He would have thought like you until he died. But he died.”

“How dare you!”

“Do you think it's different? ”

At that moment, the rope of reason was cut off in the head of progress.