Volcanic Sphere
461 Ch. 4. There is a reason why no one can retreat (2)
Rain tracked it down from night one.
It was raining at the end of autumn. After this rain, there will be a cold breeze and winter.
The monks of the Shaolin and the unruly men of the Shaolin stood guard in bloody robes. Their faces were filled with exhausting hues due to a series of strikes.
I didn't know how many colleagues I lost. Every time the pagans raided, countless people died, and the faces of their comrades changed.
At first I was angry and then I felt scared. That's why their faces look so tired right now. They were trying to hide their feelings with a tired face.
One of the unarmed of the Mourim Blind, who stood guard, grumbled as he hid his agitated heart.
“Miniral! If you want to come, it's cool, it's like shit. Like someone's piss. ”
“Are you talking about your pee? Aren't you a prick too? ”
“Have you seen it? Have you seen it? My pee is a bowel. Do you know what you're talking about? ”
When my colleague teased me, the unmanned man who took out the first horse became active. Then his companion threw out his groin and said,
“If that's the case, I'm a waterfall. At least this much stuff should be able to spill the waterfall. Hhh!”
“Damn it. ”
“Why, you want me to show you? ”
“What am I going to do with that little thing? ”
An unmanned man strikes his hand. There was a smile on his face. I'm a little relieved to hear a good joke. However, the unarmed man of his companion who was farming the land was rather more firm than a little while ago.
“Why? ”
“Hey, there! ”
“What's wrong?”
An unmanned man looks where his companion looks and his eyes widen. Obviously, it rained, but there was a fire in the air.
“What about that?”
It was an incomprehensible phenomenon with the common sense of the unmanned. Even though it's prickly, it's still full of water, but there's a fire in the air. The fire was rapidly approaching.
At that moment, the unmanned realized the identity of fire.
“Wealth, the arrow of fire. ”
“Raid.”
They hurriedly hid themselves in seclusion. Immediately thereafter, a flaming arrow was placed in their place.
“Stupid guys. I can't believe you shot a fire arrow on a rainy day. ”
“That's it. ”
Those who saved their lives with the difference of haste laughed at those who shot arrows.
It was then.
Take it!
I heard something break from the arrow on the floor. When the strangers looked at him in surprise, a small magnetic bottle at the end of the arrow broke and black oil was pouring out. He soaked their feet with oil, spreading out in the rain.
“No way?”
Fuchem!
At that moment, the flames of the arrows moved into the oil. In an instant, the fire soared high above the sky and struck the unarmed who were standing within the boundaries.
“Shuaaaah!”
“Save me! ”
The ignorant and flaming unarmed scream. They tried to turn off the fire by rolling the wet floor, but it was of no use. It was mixed with water and burned more vigorously.
The fire, which did not go out of the water, but burned more violently, swallowed up everything nearby in an instant. Of course, the low-lying line created by the Mourimblinds, even the unarmed who were on the border.
This situation has happened simultaneously all over Mt. He was instantly incapacitated by a flame that did not quench the boundary between the limelight and the brimstone.
The Demonic Unbelievers run through the fallen boundaries.
So far, there have been many horrors of paganism, but this time they have different dimensions. All the power of the Horseman who was camping under Mt. Monkey was mobilized.
All the soldiers, the new Seven Mains, and the masters who could mobilize to the inner circle participated in this fight.
They sprinted in the rain.
The targets were the Shaolin and the Mourim Blind.
There was a capping cloth in the center.
He was also climbing the hill, escorted by countless unarmed men. He murmurs as he sees the flames burning in the rain.
“Hellfire, a flame of hell that will never go out once it sticks. I didn't want to use hell if I could, but I can't help it. ”
There is a line to protect anything.
Hell was a taboo beyond that line. After many years of research, the hell you make will never go away once you put it in the human body. Even water cannot be drawn, and only after life is completely ashed can it be turned off.
Because of this, hell was also prescribed as a taboo item in the pagan religion. However, it was only because of the pride of the upper Korean Empire that they mobilized Hell's boots.
If the battle is longer and the wire becomes anchored, the sacrifices of the devil will be greater. I had to end this fight quickly in order to stop more sacrifices. So the Upper Caucasus fought today.
“Argh!”
“Stop it!”
All over the world, there were horsemen and horsemen of the Mourim.
The news of the raid by the Horsemen was also reported to the Mourim Blind and the Sorimsa. An unarmed man standing by ran out with a weapon.
“Defeat the pagans. ”
“How dare you put your filthy feet in the mountains? I can never forgive you. ”
I knew that the pagans would come back at any time, so there was nothing in their hands to wield a weapon.
The masters of the Mourimblinds and the Sorimsa were dispersed by the horsemen of the pagans who were pushed like the sea. However, no matter how much you kill or kill, you are forced to push back increasingly to the power of the infinite horseman.
“Hang in there one way or another. ”
“Damn it!”
The unarmed tried to keep it in place. However, when the flaming arrows with the hellfire were fired again, I was forced to avoid swallowing the dust.
Bloop!
In the rain, hell was called in an instant.
The buildings of the Mourim Blind have become the prey of hell. Some of the unarmed who approached to turn off the fire also became victims of hell.
“Argh!”
“Save me! ”
Asura, there was no hell.
This place was hell now.
The supernova couldn't take his eyes off hell.
I saw the seaweed and the turquoise. They were all greeted by the masters of the pagan religion. But in front of the rapidly tilting foreground, their struggle seemed meaningless.
“Scream, retreat to Scream! ”
The brains of the Mourim Blind shouted. In response, the crowd rushed back towards the Shaolin.
While he had only one barrel between them, Sorim built an iron fortress within a thousand years.
The Hundred Falconers stepped up and gave the Mulimblinds time to retreat. Thanks to this, a significant number of the unarmed fled to the Shaolin.
Gwangcheon shouted.
“Activate the fireworks. ”
“Activate.”
Kuwu!
At that moment, a strange fire sounded throughout the shrine.
The wall moved and the floor turned off. And a fierce cloud rose up, covering the whole of the sound.
The Great Cantonese Bathing Horse Faction.
It was the last defeat left by Thorim.
To the end, it was the fireworks of the Great Hall of Fame that created the inevitable moment of destruction.
Apparently, it's just a big temple, but in fact, the sour rim was made on a tracheal embolism. From the layout of the foreground, everything was thoroughly constructed according to the principles of positive misconduct, and numerous unknown institutions were installed in the world.
For hundreds of years, Thorim has been secretly refurbishing his trachea. What is not known to the world is that there is no such thing as a crisis, and there is no use for it.
Fu fu fu!
“Argh!”
“Ugh!”
Suddenly dozens of spears pop out of the ordinary wall and pierce through the bodies of the pagans.
The intact floor collapsed and crashed into more than a dozen basements, and the sense of direction hovered over the lake.
At that moment, the horseman's army, which had been pushed at once like the sea, was forced to split into dozens of pieces. The monks of Sorimsa and the warriors of the Mourim Blade have ambushed the power of a split horse into small groups. I'm going to each septum.
With unexpected institutions added to their margins, Sorim quickly turned into an iron fortress. 'The light of the Buddha shines in the sky, sweeping away all the horses.'
“You're annoying!”
When it was too late to take control of the Shaolin Company due to the blockage of the Great Cantonese Bath, the crack on the face of the upper limit cloth disappeared.
Over time, the damage was increasing.
If there were no special measures, it would have been more difficult to capture the Shaolin Company, but it could have fallen with only great damage.
As soon as I felt a crisis, the upper cloth went straight ahead. Then four unarmed men escorted him.
Three men and one woman who are in an unusual state. The pagans referred to them as the army commanders.
Sword of Flamingo.
What is Yosa, the Blood Witch?
Man-young-shin-gun pregnancy.
Chief Military Judge.
Only one man can overthrow the world.
“The Devil's Brain. ”
“If you kill them alone, you can catch Seung Ki. ”
The thunderstorms and the brains of the Mourim Blind, who were watching from the inside of the Great Cantonese Bath Absolute, noticed their identity.
“Amitabul! Please let me go, the gatekeeper. ”
“No. I'll go get them. ”
The monks and the unarmed said they would stand up to each other. But the choice of Guangcheon was a hundredth of an hour, not theirs.
“Destroy the Beast of the Enemies. ”
“I take orders from the master of the room. ”
Baekfalnahan is on his way.
The strongest power that Thorim boasted was backfiring. Their Baekfalnahan Jin was the strongest of the Great Ones, but it was also powerful in many cases. Especially when the opponent is strong, the stronger the anti-vibration force, the less easy it is to deal with.
“Hm! Are you a hunchback? I've never liked the clichés in my life. ”
Man-young Shin Military Academy, one of the military commanders, muttered. The other three escorted the upper cloth and just watched. The figure aroused the wrath of Ba Phal Nahan.
“How dare you look at a hunchback? ”
“Is there a reason for everyone to break a hunchback? I'm good enough to be alone. ”
The tail of pregnancy dries up.
At that moment, a humiliating look came to my face.
Even though the opponent is one of the Demonic Beasts, I didn't know that the White Falcon would be ignored.
Glug!
Hungfalnahan struggled to suppress his anger. I'm going to spread out a hundredth of a million. At that moment something unexpected happened to them.
Kaeng!
It was because of the sudden appearance of pregnancy and the attack on the youngest monk in the world. The Festival of Pregnancy, Iron Sumbo, bears the tomb of Movement in proportion to the royal statue of Shaolin. From the point of view of being struck, it seemed to suddenly appear to have cut through the air, but it was in fact a phenomenon created by extreme pleasure.
The monk hastily lifts up the captain and stops the pregnancy attack, but his body is pushed backwards and the electric shock is shattered before he spreads the white trumpet.
“Coward!”
“Hmph! Where's the coward in the fight for his life? It's enough to win.”
Pregnancy laughed at Ba Phal Nahan and made a noise.
Like a star called Man-young-shin, hundreds and thousands of shadows appeared to rise in unison against the Hundred Falconers.
Baekfalnahan took a right and left without being able to catch a reed in the nudity of an out-of-school pregnancy. Pregnancy digs stubbornly without missing that gap.
So, while the pregnancy was cultivating the White Falcon, the Upper Cayman began to destroy the Buddhist Buddhist Buddhist Buddhist Church.
“Over there!”
Bang!
The river has destroyed the place indicated by the Upper Shelf. Then one of the institutions that was harassing the horse stopped.
The finger of the upper cloth points this time to a large statue that is set on the shore of the Smoke Arm.
“Destroy the head of the statue. ”
“I'll do it this time. ”
An armored officer pops out and blows the tension. A statue over this size has been destroyed in a single breath. Then the organ that was relentlessly firing the window stopped working.
Yosaran didn't just stand there. She also destroyed the place indicated by the upper limit cloth. Then again, one of the institutions that was forming the Great Bath of Fire stopped working.
There was no stumbling block. He grasps the principle of the Great Cantonese Battery, and moves to the loading site and destroys the army commander.
The Great Cantonese Baths gradually began to lose their function, and the pagan beasts began to regain their power from the shackles that were holding them.
“Profit!”
“Stop!”
The elders of Shaolin and the concubines of the Mourim came forward and tried to stop them, but it was of no use.
The commander of the army was the best warrior the devil boasted of. Their power remained as they turned the earth upside down. Only a few were able to deal with them head-on.
“Amitabul!”
A distressing look emerged on the faces of the elders of Shaolin, including Guangcheon. Because I didn't know that the Shin Chongcheon Horse Absolute Camp, boasting of Thorim, would be so easily disabled. That's when the crisis hit their chests.
No longer could the Great Cantonese Baths protect them and their troops.
Gwangcheon, the director of Sorim, thought it was cold.
A chilly breeze passed through his chest.
I was reminded of the advice of Chongyeon. I also felt confident that I should have listened to it. But the situation was already worsening, irreversible and unpredictable.
“Amitabul! All the elders have to deal with the enemy beasts with power. ”
“I take orders from the master of the room. ”
“Amitabul!”
The elders rushed towards the army general and the upper shelf. But the light spring did not move. Because he had something else to do.
He gave orders to the disciple who was still guarding his side.
“Amitabul! Call the Cho Canyon. ”