Volcanic Sphere

Hebrews 66: 6. The blood glows, and everyone kills their breath (1)

The first to pass through the Ten Labyrinths was an unexpectedly young unmanned landscaping. He didn't know what to do because he was delighted to receive the Cheonwallstone sword from the exotic wind.

“Thank you, this great baron. I can't believe you handed over such a precious treasure. ”

“The treasure has found its owner. Please spare me the Blue Moon Sword. ”

“Absolutely. I'll use it like my own body. ”

“Thank you.”

The exotic wind knocked the landscape's shoulders lightly with its chunky hands. I looked at the Lee Sin Wind with an even more impressive expression.

“I'm so glad I got in touch with a great UAV like you. ”

“I am honored to have this great bargain sword. If you need my help, please call me anytime. I and the Transportation Officer will be at your disposal at any time. ”

“Haha! Just listen to me. ”

The exotic wind burst into laughter.

Landscaping was an irrigation agent of the time.

It was also a reference to the duties of a freight forwarder since he was a child and before he became thirty.

Especially he was good at swordsmanship, but he was troubled by the lack of a sword he liked. Then I got a sword like a blue moon sword in my car, so I was not as happy as flying in the sky.

The exotic wind smiled satisfactorily.

The Transportation Officer was one of the biggest irrelevants in Nanju. Such irrelevant irrigators swore allegiance to themselves.

He was the only merchant left to give a sack of sworn sword. Because the Cheonmoon Sword was something he didn't need anyway.

Many looked at him with regretful eyes. They were the losers in the competition with the landscape.

The exotic wind speaks towards them.

“This is just entertainment, and I think I've left too much to regret. ”

“No, this baron. It was a great event.”

“Yes.”

I said it wasn't people, but I couldn't hide my regretful look completely. The exotic wind read their minds.

“Then I'll do this. I'm holding a rubbish competition on my birthday next year. For the winner, I will give you an unbeatable sword as a prize. ”

“Waaah!”

A tremendous cheer burst before the words of the exorcism ended. People were excited by the name of the exotic wind.

The face of the abusive who watched the view was hardened like a stone.

‘That fox..... ’

In this exchange year, I hung a Qingwool sword, and in the next year, I hung another swordfish as a product.

It was a tremendous event where the unmanned attention could not be concentrated.

This made it clear that the influence of the red rock lodge in maturity would be even greater.

It was not a sad thing to grow a red rock lodge as a commune. The loser of sentiment was enough for one of the cavalry.

One of the disciples of the Communist Party hurriedly ran when he looked at the exorcism with cold eyes.

“Ambassador.”

“What's going on? ”

“I..... ”

The disciple whispered to the abusive with his words. Then the expression of abusiveness changed.

“Is that true? ”

“Yes, the senator is looking after him now. ”

It was at that moment that the eyes of the abusive became sharper.

I also saw someone running to the landscaper under the statue. Mo Jung-hyun, priest of landscaping and chief bridge officer.

I don't know what Mo Jung-hyun whispered, but the complexion of the landscape changed coldly. I saw him asking for understanding with the exorcist wind and leaving.

Abduction also took place in the first place.

“Let's go. Where are you? ”

“I'll take you. ”

The disciple rushed ahead. The place he headed was the annex to the red rock lodge.

When I entered the annex, I saw a man lying on his bed. Abduction was the face I knew.

“Upper limit.”

“Versus, ambassador? ”

The man who discovered the abuse tried to wake up in a hurry. But my right arm was broken and I couldn't help it. I just threw it away.

“Hold still, Cap. ”

“Ambassador.”

The man was Yoon Sang-han, the soothsayer of the Communist Party.

“What happened? ”

“No cotton. ”

The eyes of the abusive glow cold. Then, Yoon Sang-han's complexion fainted.

Namhaek was the most respected unmanned man in the Communist Party. He was more afraid of abuse than the other elders, so he was honored.

Yoon Hahn was also a noteworthy writer, but compared to the abuse, it was only an epistemolysis.

He did not enter the mainland because he realized early on that it was impossible to cross the huge wall of abuse.

The gaze of Namhaek turned to Yoon Sang-han's right arm.

The twisted, broken right arm of Yoon Sang-han is swollen and discolored.

“Who are you?”

“Death penalty.”

“Who did this? ”

“Because of my virtues. I don't want to be a problem. ”

“Upper limit.”

“I'm sorry."

Yoon Sang-han closed his eyes.

Yoon Sang-han's Namhaek asked his lips.

Yoon Sang-han always did. I was very stubborn, and once I made a decision, there was nothing to overturn.

He did the same for the Communist Party. Everyone wanted to live up to his talents and become a mainstream disciple, but Yoon Sang-han stubbornly did what he decided.

Namhaek liked Yoon Sang-han. Though he was divided into a native disciple and an expeditionary disciple, he nevertheless never forgot Yoon Sang-han.

“You won't have to tell me. I will never let go of him who made your arm like that. ”

“Death penalty.”

“I'm the one who does it. ”

“Please, this is my personal business. I no longer wish to escalate this issue. ”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

When Yoon Sang-han's will was firm, Naji sighed. I realized how I could no longer convince Yoon Sang-han.

“I get it. I'll listen to you. Tell me who did it instead. ”

“Death penalty.”

“Though you call it cheating, your skills are not far behind those of the mainland. Tell me what happened. ”

“Phew! Actually..... ”

Yoon Sang-han's lips opened with a sigh.

“Brother, you're late. ”

Sitting on the bench in front of the object, the progress of the dust settled.

The body of the dust smelled of oil. I've been making food in the kitchen all day, and it's my stomach.

Even if it smells like sweat and feels bad, I didn't use the impression at all. Because it was proof that progress worked that hard.

“What happened?”

“It's over. You can come out tomorrow. Hehe!”

Even though Damho didn't ask, the dustbin started chatting about what happened in the kitchen in the Americas.

“Senior Sook is amazing. How you know so many secrets. I'm not in the mood to learn from stealing. Today I made a beef bun.... ”

Damho quietly listened to the progress of the dust. Jingyeo became more divine and spoke.

It was a time when progress was so buzzing.

“Come out from him who is inside. ”

I suddenly heard a cold voice outside. I was surprised by the progress made.

“Brother?”

“Let's get out.”

Damho was not surprised.

When he opened the door and went out, he saw dozens of unarmed men herding in front of the guesthouse. I saw a familiar face among them.

Scholarship and Mo Jung-hyun were at the forefront, and landscaping and exorcism stood behind them.

Mo Jung-hyun shouted as he came out.

“This is the author. The author turned his left brother into a hemisphere. ”

Mo Jung-hyun's finger was precisely pointing to the wall. His landscaping went forward.

The waist of the landscape was hung with a blue moon sword. I don't know if it was because I got the Blue Moon Sword, but his face seemed to be full of confidence.

The gaze of Damho turned towards the landscape. The landscape twinkles as you face the wall. Because the eyes of the insensitive wall felt creepy somehow.

But the landscaping shrugged.

This was a red rock lodge, and the owner of the red rock lodge was watching behind his back. There was no reason to shrink.

The landscaping gave strength to his eyes.

“Why did you do that? I think we can work this out in words. ”

“I attacked first? ”

Damho asked.

The answer was a scholarship that stood beside Mo Jung-hyun.

“Didn't you attack your left brother for no reason? You're not gonna deny that, are you? ”

There was a blood band around the neck of the scholarship.

It was not a great pity that Tsukcheon became a hemi-nephropath. It wasn't that strong, so there was no foolishness left.

However, by sending a wall like this, their bodies did not live.

Scholarships were the smallest of the giant merchants, and Mo Jung-hyun was the chief bridge of the Transport Officer, who had lived with everyone's gaze young.

When did they get humiliated like this? I thought I'd just move on, but I couldn't.

I had to recover my fallen pride somehow. That way I could sleep comfortably.

So what I came up with was the landscaping. At last, the landscaping was built up of exotic breezes and rich friendships.

I spontaneously summoned the exotic wind as I attracted the landscape. As a scholar and Mo Jung-hyun prefecture, it produced the best results.

I knew Damho was strong, but I didn't think he could ignore the landscaping and exorcism.

Mo Jung-hyun shouted.

“He must be Madu of Philly Safa. Look at the life that flows in his eyes. ”

“That's right. He must have cooked the machete. A brutal hand proves that. ”

Scholarship was sympathetic to Mo Jung-hyun's words.

Landscaping didn't believe everything they said. I don't know the scholarship, but Mo Jung-hyun knows better than anyone.

I was more interested in ash than fire. I'm sure he gave me Billy for this. However, this did not mean that I could not ignore Mo Jung-hyun's words.

Even so, he was the chief bridge and his right arm. I had to save his body properly.

The landscaper once again asked Damho.

“Did you learn horseradish? ”

“ ……. ”

“The bones of the lower half of the upper torso were all broken. You can't be so cruel if you're a zealot of juniors. We will need to clarify the explanation for this. ”

“Why do I have to explain? ”

“If you don't, you'll be admitted to being a Mine. You know what kind of minds are treated like in Kangho, right? ”

A bright light emerged in the face of the landscape. He looks around for a while and lowers his voice.

“Actually, it doesn't matter if you're a Mine or not. I'll make you mine. ”

The fact that he was simply the holder of the Cheongwal Sword was not enough for him to have a reputation.

I needed more fame because I had a difficult relationship with the exotic wind.

Reputation is how you get it by building a ball.

If you cut down the Great Jubilee Mine with a Cheonwald Sword, you will gain that great reputation.

Numerous people were watching over the walls around the object. The strangers who attended the Shin Wind Festival came all the way here.

They were watching the situation return with a very exciting expression.

No one made a serious face or expressed doubts. For them this was also a great entertainment.

It's the truth. Whatever it was, it was a good place to watch and enjoy. They settled comfortably on the wall and watched the situation. If you set up the ball in front of them, the name of the three landscapers will also become famous.

Landscaping whispered.

“So you'd better surrender. If you don't want to experience pain. ”

But Damho didn't have any answers.

“Brother!”

I looked around with an uneasy look at the progress behind Damho's back.

Numerous gazes were focused on the dampho. I didn't know why this happened.

But the warlords believed in the discourse.

Although Damho's hand was drastic, he had never protested against anyone before.

It will be the same this time. The Jingbo believed so firmly.

After a long time, the face of the landscape hardened when the wall did not open.

“Are you ignoring me now? ”

“You don't have to react to a dog barking. ”