Volcanic Sphere

Static sat down.

Those who were exposed to the shocking sight in front of their eyes held their breath, closed their mouths. I couldn't hear a single breath.

The sight in front of their eyes gave them a tremendous horror beyond impact.

Dozens of men died in the words of the widow, and their bodies were laid bare before their eyes. It was so shocking that it felt rather unrealistic.

The owner of the guest cup who was coming with the bottle of liquor did not dare to move, but only trembled. But no one blamed him.

The beautician muttered quietly about it.

“Tsk! You've had enough. ”

If you make a tragedy like this and drink it intact, you may lack something as a human being. I used my hands too much, but I haven't lost my awareness of being human yet.

At that time, I saw a subtlety in my beauty's eyes.

When everyone was looking at her with frightening eyes, he was the only one who was looking at her with profound eyes.

“I knew it!”

At that moment, a smile on the mouth of the mistress was young. In that way, the beauty felt that she knew herself and came to me.

Damho finally opened his mouth.

“You came to see me? ”

“Yes, child! I must have come to see you. ”

The mistress replied without hesitation. He raised his body and walked toward her.

She sat down and looked at the wall approaching her without saying a word. Immediately, a sad light passed through her eyes.

Her gaze was on the left leg of the dam. Little by little, I noticed that my left leg was poisonous.

‘Too bad.’

She fills her tongue.

It's been a long time since she came to the lecture, but she knew about the wall. I had to. Damhoe was one of the most famous people in the current period.

A cold-blooded man without blood or tears.

Incarnation of slaughter.

Numerous other expressions were referring to subtitles. None of them were positive. All of them were negative, and there was also an expression in the mediation that the trainer was the best villain since the beginning of the dialogue.

The situation was such that no widow could care less about Damho. No, there was an inevitable reason for her to be interested.

Damho looked like a rumor.

The hard atmosphere, the eyes, and the violent waves that naturally gushed from him to take over the battlefield naturally made him realize how immense the wall was.

Damho was certainly an unmanned man, so rarely seen. She, too, was the first to see such a complete stranger. Nevertheless, his left leg, which was slightly cut off, caught his heart.

The beautician looks up at the wall that stands in front of him while hiding it.

Despite seeing him kill so many people in a few words, there was no atrophied light in the eyes of the Wall. No. Rather, it seemed like fierce jealousy was boiling.

Damho asked.

“Who are you? ”

“It's not that important. The fact that you're a volcano horse is more important. ”

There was strange persuasion in the words of the widow.

Damho frowns slightly at his glance and looks at his eyebrows. I thought her name wasn't that important as the beautician said.

I felt an intense sense of disguise at the moment.

Damho knew himself well. He was never the one to think about it. He considered everything important. It is because I know how one of the trivial things that I have unconsciously handed over affects the whole great kingdom.

Doesn't he value the other person's name in that way? It didn't make any sense.

It was as if someone had forcibly injected that idea. And Damho looked at the man who injected the idea.

The deep snow of the Damhoe bursts into tears.

Beginning at the beginning of the day, the blue suddenly became a vast sea of sunshine, sweeping across the frontier.

Peck!

At that moment something was cut off.

It was an invisible line that was crossing between the wall and the forehead. And the complexion of the forehead changed slightly.

"Oh, my God!"

Chuchem!

Intense staffing occurred in the body of the damho, which attracted the eyebrows. Immediately, the beauty's body rushed towards the wall.

“Wait!”

The beak hurriedly shouts toward the wall. But I didn't hear it from Damho.

Horses have power.

It was the so-called Holy Spirit. But even if you say the same thing, each person has a different power.

Most people don't have a lot of power in their words, but they do have a lot of power in the words of people who are strong or defenseless. It could influence others' minds or cause them to flow in different directions.

I didn't have to say any more if I was a master planted on the ground like a beaver. The mistress used the Holy Spirit on Damho.

Whatever her intentions were, the fact that she tried to control the will of Damhoe was nothing other than a good deed.

Damho was neither able to find a reason to fight back, nor could he endure being attacked by someone.

Bang!

The rupture exploded.

The widow's body flew backwards. But there was no scar on her body. This is because I reached out at the moment of crisis to completely offset the attack on the Wall. But there was a slight sweat on her back.

It was because I had the intuition that if I had been a little late, I would not have been able to survive this. That was how intense the strike was.

His palms were shivering. Others would be amazed at the fact that they had only offset that shock, but they were amazed at the fact that they felt this shock.

It was she who had long gone beyond the limits of man. It has been a long time since she felt this shock. So it felt fresher and more shocking.

Quaah!

At that moment, the distance between the walls came.

Black hair scattered by wind pressure like a lion's mane. A black eye with no emotions in between, and a fist grabbed with all its might.

I felt a tremendous force like a volcano exploding. The ejected force was the same as that of the beak.

Kuwaaang!

A massive shock wave struck the guest glass at the moment. The whole crowd swung like it was about to collapse, and the mediums in front of it flipped over and flew everywhere. Those who sat on the bench also flew their father-in-law and hit the guest glass wall, losing their minds.

Among them, only the Libertarian and Southern Archer brothers remained intact. The Southern Palace Brothers were desperate because the advancement protected them. Otherwise, they would have fainted like everyone else.

“Ugh!”

I hit my teeth just as hard as I could, and I felt like I was sick. His eyes were filled with a new thread.

“That's ridiculous! ”

The Southern Archery bows its head.

This doesn't make any sense.

It was a ridiculous fight.

At least for his common sense.

Kuwu!

It was hard to even open my eyes because of the tremendous waves. But I couldn't close my eyes.

The intuition of the Southern Archery whispered.

You should never miss this fight.

At that time, I heard a loud voice of progress.

“You should keep an eye on it! It could be your lifetime acting. ”

“Yes?”

“Fighting an absolute master raises the standard just by watching. It makes the standards for no-fly, the criteria for fighting, the criteria for assessing yourself, and the stare at no-fly look even higher. It's a difficult act to meet. ”

The Southern Archery nodded strongly in explanation of the advancement. His little fist filled me with strength.

Pa 'ang! Pang!

Every time the dampho and the beak hit, the air of elongation burst out.

Damho seemed to be the only one who knew how to advance. In his rush, the beauties were pushing back with a trick book. If the stranger has seen it, he will see that the wall is absolutely favorable, and the forehead is in inferiority. But it did not look that way in the eyes of the Progressive Progress.

The unidentified beak was definitely pushing back. However, I could not find any trace or embarrassing light inside her complexion.

She was like water.

Water that gently flows and spills everything.

She was minimizing the strikes she inflicted on her body by spilling and wiggling it.

Just as every everyday amusement became art when the miracle came to an end, her amusement also became art itself, drawing a glamorous line.

The Jingbo never heard of such a masterpiece in Kangho. In front of the Miracle of the Beauty, it was unlikely that any of the masters would be able to attack.

It was the same with the attack of the Wall.

It didn't work for the beautician who gave him an absolute advantage over any of his masters.

The beauties did not resist the manpower generated by spreading the shattering pendulum. Rather, the workforce gently rotated the sentence to disable the attack of the Wall.

I felt no weight at all in my forehead, like Mr. Dandelion Hall, who was wealthy along the edge of the air.

Damho thought there would be no end to fighting like this. No matter how close he was to infinity, so was the beauty in front of his eyes.

Unlike the strikes, which consume enormous amounts of endotrachea in the strikes, there is little endotracheal consumption in the forehead. Going to a long war has forced me to disadvantage myself.

At that moment, the eyes of the wall changed.

His eyes, which had no emotion at all, turned roughly like animals.

Kuwu!

The air has changed.

As if a storm were blowing, the roughly buoyant air came to buy flesh. Finally, Damho really wants to fight.

It was then.

“Let's stop. ”

The beak suddenly stops and carries a backpack. It was a gesture that showed that there was no intention.

But even in the young gesture of reconciliation of the widows, the ferocious tide of the dam-ho has not diminished at all. Despite its horrible appearance, the beak did not shrink, but smiled softly.

“I'm sorry I provoked you first. I sincerely apologize. ”

“ ……. ”

“I wanted to know who you were. Because the rumors of the original lecture are inflated and ready to be conveyed. But there are more rumors about you than enough. ”

However, Damho did not release the condensed force on his fist. No, I couldn't solve it. It was because the dark air was fluctuating like crazy.

The heaviest deep holes in the volcano, the dominant deep holes in the horse bridge, and the numerous deep holes were combined.

Because of this, the dark air ball was defeated but heavy, never easily shaken. It meant that the invisible energy flowing from the forehead was both stimulating and massive.

The beauties showed no hostility at all. However, her energy continued to stimulate the wall.

Above all, Damho did not intend to stop fighting like this. The reason is that the opponent walked first after all.

The caudal gland nods in the shape of a wall with no speculation at all. Everywhere in her memory, after all these years of prenatal training, there was no one who was as intelligent as Damho. His speculation was enough to make me even bored.

“Let's stop. It doesn't matter if we keep going, but they'll get caught up in a fight. Still good?”

Her gaze turned to the Brothers of the Southern Arch, who stood on one side. It was clear that if she did her best, they would inevitably be swept away as well. Then I couldn't guarantee their life.

Then Damho unleashed his power.

“Who are you...? ”

“Before that……. ”

The beak looked around.

To be precise, I looked at the advances and the Southern Archery brothers who were still standing.

“It's not a good story for you to hear. I think you guys should just go to sleep. ”

At the end of the words of the mistress, the Brothers of the Duchess and the Southern Palace lost their minds and fell. It was swallowed up in a sponge that was pushed like a seaweed in an instant.

When the three lost their minds, the beautician smiles and looks at the wall.

“My name is Yonghwa. ”

“Seo Wang Mo?”

“I was once called such a star. ”

Damho's eye caused a slight spasm.

Seo Wang-Mo's painting.

An absolute unmanned woman who was a member of the priesthood and the only woman. The legend and myth of the battlefield appeared before his eyes.

Then I understood her strength.

She was already an unmanned man who had been in absolute seclusion decades ago. If he had suffered in the meantime, he could not know what kind of answer he had stepped on.

Nevertheless, the narrative was not compromised. And the polygraph also knew exactly what the discourse was.

Still in the body of the dam, the power of the oil of uncertainty was shivering. It's like an erupting volcano with an energy of devastation.

“Phew! I heard that the waves behind the ledge pushed the waves ahead. This isn't about the waves behind you, it's about swallowing everything up. ”

The solstice gives a slight nod.

It wasn't a fight she won. She just dodged. I don't know who would have won if I actually hit him.

Fighting unmanned livers was not just measured by the high and low level of internal porosity, the proficiency of herbivores.

It was the fight of the unarmed on the horizon that never knew what would happen if they fought with all their might. And Damho was already on the verge of absolute hardship.

“You deserve to talk to me. I want to talk to you. ”

The legend of the battlefield asked the myth to speak.