Episode 813 Just point it out, you bastard! (3)
Oil rains from the sky and black arrows shoot out endlessly from the ground.
The power radiating from the Shaolin monks moves up and down the cliff like a golden dragon, and the swords drawn by the shaman swordsmen cover the cliff face white.
‘What the hell is this?’
Baekcheon’s eyes trembled.
Since we are in the middle of a battle, we need to keep a calm mind, but anyone who saw this scene with their own eyes would never be able to blame Baekcheon.
Not only Baekcheon and Hwasan’s disciples, but even the warriors of the Maninbang who were dealing with him could not take their eyes off him.
It was a sight that even to say it was overwhelming would be an understatement.
Power and cunning.
Jeong and Sa.
Everything that makes up the battlefield of Gangho clashes fiercely. As Jang Il-so said, there was no principle or agreement here.
The only thing that exists is the terrible murderous intent and malice that will surely kill the other person. And a strong desire to survive at all costs.
The smell of boiling oil, the fishy smell of blood that pierced my nose, the smell of gunpowder, and a thick, inexplicable odor all added up to mess with my head.
‘This is the battlefield…!’
It feels like something sticky and heavy is stuck inside my body. I couldn’t breathe well and I felt dazed the entire time, as if there was fog in my head.
Baekcheon also followed Cheongmyeong to various battlefields. His skills may still be in the first place, but his experience is at a level that can never be said to be in the first place.
But this was different from any battlefield Baekcheon had experienced.
The scale of the clashing forces is different, and the will behind the conflict is different. Above all, the level of malice poured out towards each other was on a different level.
“Go up! Climb up!”
Shaolin disciples and shaman disciples with bloodshot eyes gritted their teeth and climbed the cliff. Even though the boiled oil touched and scratched my skin, I gritted my teeth and moved upwards.
And the Safa guys who saw the scene were also accelerating the speed of pouring oil.
No, it’s not just oil anymore.
Seeing the faction rising higher and higher, they became impatient and, even without orders, they threw rocks and poured all their strength into the pile of stones they had moved.
Whoa whoa!
The stone that the sword couldn’t completely remove struck the forehead of the monk who was climbing the cliff.
The head is broken and blood is flowing out. The monk, who stumbled once, gritted his teeth and glared upward.
“These… devils!”
The face was similar to that of a demon. He grabbed the stone sticking out of the cliff and climbed back up. There was no mercy or gentleness in his face anymore. It is only filled with malice towards the other person.
‘This is a real battlefield!’
People’s true nature comes out when their lives are at risk.
Then, this battlefield is a place where human nature is shown as it is. Here, there is no sign of the degree or agreement that they have been shouting so loudly about.
‘No no!’
not yet. This cannot be said to be a truly unmanned battlefield.
“Sasuk!”
“okay.”
Yunjong also seemed to feel the same way and shouted in an angry voice.
How many times have they not seen each other so far? This is just the beginning. When the unmanned battlefield truly begins….
“Move!”
With Jo Geol’s shouting, Nangungwang and Heo Dojinin began climbing the cliff at blinding speed. And, one step later, Beopgye also led the elders of Shaolin and jumped up the cliff like a dragon ascending to heaven.
Baekcheon looked far above and quickly searched for a person with his eyes.
“Tell me everything! “You bastard!”
With a roaring voice, Cheongmyeong rushed down the cliff like a poisonous snake. Finally, he starts to move in earnest.
‘This is it!’
Baekcheon gritted his teeth.
Until now, it was closer to a war of soldiers than a battlefield of warriors. However, this is the most decisive factor that differentiates the fight between unmanned soldiers and soldiers.
Absolute master.
Absolute masters who turn the battlefield over with a single sword and change the terrain with a single sword.
Their movements determine the direction of the battlefield.
‘Cheongmyeong!’
I could see Cheongmyeong running up the cliff and the Maninbandos jumping down, aiming for him.
The moment he saw that scene, Baekcheon’s mouth moved before his head.
“Sasuk! “Sukjok!”
“OK!”
“We’ll take care of this!”
As soon as Ungeom and Hyeonseon could reply, Baekcheon swung his sword sharply at Maninbando in front and roared.
“Lee Seol! Yoonjong! Jo girl!”
“yes.”
“Yes Sasuk!”
“I’m ready!”
“I am!”
Baekcheon responded to Tang Soso’s urgent call without delay.
“Soso, support the main unit! “We must not let even one person die!”
“yes!”
“let’s go! “Cheongmyeong protects him!”
“yes!”
Four people, including Baekcheon, jumped down the cliff without any hesitation.
Baekcheon jumped down a dozen steps in one go and touched his toes against the cliff.
Cheeeeeeeee!
That moment when the speed slows down a bit!
Taaaaaaa!
Baekcheon kicked off the cliff and rushed forward at the speed of light.
“Go, death penalty!”
“You bastards, this is a volcanic wave!”
At the sight of the five swords running down the cliff in perfect order, a series of loud cheers erupted from the camp of the volcanic faction.
According to the Divine Law, there are many people who are superior to them. However, it is different when you are on a cliff. Which sect in the world would naturally learn how to walk on a cliff?
“This cliff is nothing compared to a volcano!”
Baekcheon soon ran over the slippery cliff as if it were flat ground and chased after Cheongmyeong.
I saw the warrior of Maninbang falling on the head of Cheongmyeong, who was dealing with another person. It was too late for him to rush in and block it himself.
But there was nothing to worry about. Because there is only one person here who possesses a divine law that cannot be compared to him.
“Samae!”
“yes.”
At that moment, Yu Iseol, who was running behind Baekcheon, climbed up the cliff face. Baekcheon maintained his running speed and held out his sword forward.
Yu Yi-seol rotated her body and fell on Baek-cheon’s sword. The moment his foot touched the surface of the sword, Baekcheon swung his sword at once and quickly pushed Yu Yi-seol’s body forward.
Love it!
The surging Yuiseol was like a bird flying off a cliff.
“Die!”
Meanwhile, the Ten Thousand Blades, who had almost reached the top of Cheongmyeong’s head, swung their swords with all their might. I am determined to somehow attack Cheongmyeong and fall with it!
However, rather than raising his gaze to see them, Cheongmyeong only rushed forward.
“this guy!”
It was the moment when, feeling ignored, they pushed even harder into the province.
Paaaaat!
Yu Iseol flew in at once and spun around with his sword spread out. The bright red sword energy that erupted from the tip of the sword swept away the Maninbangdo who were aiming for Cheongmyeong in one fell swoop.
“Oh!”
The sword that suddenly flew in frightened the Maninbangdo and bitten their bodies. One person succeeded in blocking the flying sword energy with a hastily retrieved sword, but Cheongmyeong had already passed them by and ran forward.
“You bitch!”
Maninbando’s eyes were bloodshot and he swung his sword at Yu Iseol, but after hitting the cliff a couple of times, she instantly rose above their heads and shot forward again.
“What what?”
The Ten Thousand Islands widened their eyes.
‘On this cliff?’
Kicking off the floor and jumping over people’s heads isn’t such a big deal. It is acceptable to say that they moved at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, but in any case, it would be more difficult to find someone among those gathered here who would not be able to show such divine authority.
But isn’t this place on a cliff?
Kagak! Ga-ga-ga-ga-gak!
Falling down without any gain, they urgently drove a sword into the cliff face. Somehow they succeeded in standing up, but by that time, Cheongmyeong and Yuiseol had already eluded them and moved away.
“Chase after me….”
“Where are you chasing, you damn bastards!”
At that moment, Yoon Jong and Jo Geol, who had followed them from the cliff, rushed towards them with a frightening force.
Maninbando opened his eyes wide.
‘Oh no…’
Suddenly!
There was no way they could properly respond to the attack coming from behind as they barely managed to stand upright by sticking their swords into the cliff. Those in the front were instantly pierced and fell to the floor, spraying blood, while those in the back gave up fighting and threw themselves downward.
Yun Jong and Jo Geol, who had cleared out a dozen Maninbando in an instant, had already passed by and shouted at Baekcheon, who was running ahead.
“I’ll chase after you right away!”
“I get it!”
Baekcheon gritted his teeth and ran out. In his eyes, the image of Cheongmyeong running up a cliff and Yu Iseol running on top of it as if guarding Cheongmyeong came into view.
“Don’t let Cheongmyeong stop his steps!”
As if in response to his shouts, power surged from below and flew straight to the top of Cheongmyeong’s head.
Hyeyeon was also perfectly assisting their movements.
“That one…”
The disciples of the Nine Sects, who were climbing the cliff with gritted teeth, could not hide their astonishment at the sight.
I have heard of the reputation of Hwasan Ogeom. However, I thought they were only the second and third disciples.
It’s ridiculous that these people can just run along a cliff like it’s flat and easily jump over a protruding rock like a flying squirrel, but they even do tricks like that on top of a cliff?
How is this possible unless you have ten lives?
Jinhyeon gritted his teeth.
‘Damn Hwajeonggeom…!’
When I first saw him at the Zongdu Hall, the difference between him and Baekcheon was not that big.
But he couldn’t even dare to imitate the way Baekcheon was showing right now. Right now, he’s barely able to crawl up the cliff, and Baekcheon is just flying like a bird of prey?
‘What on earth caused such a difference?’
His eyes were bloodshot.
But the anger he felt was nothing compared to what Nangong Daowi was feeling.
“This…”
Namgung Dao-wi, who was looking at Cheongmyeong from below, felt the blood rushing all over his body and was not even aware that his clenched lips were bleeding.
“Volcano God Dragon!”
Cheongmyeong is really crawling along the cliff like a divine dragon. But doesn’t his nickname, “Sword Sword,” go to waste, and instead of splitting the mountain, he clings to the cliff and groans?
“Ugh!”
Namgung Do-wi, who was in a fit of rage, climbed the cliff with extreme movements.
“Calm down!”
“Dangerous!”
The elders of the family hurriedly shouted, but Namgung Dowi wanted to argue loudly again.
‘It’s dangerous?’
So you’re saying they’re not dangerous?
The later leaders of a small faction that cannot even be compared to Namgung are dominating this battlefield, so how can he remain silent and only care for Ilshin’s well-being?
“The Changgung Sword Team follow me! “I’m going to protect the matriarch!”
“yes!”
The young warriors of Namgung responded with enthusiastic voices. Although they don’t say it out loud, their eyes are also burning with fighting spirit. It was clear that he was thinking the same thing as Namgung Dowi.
“We will never lose to a volcano! Be prepared to take risks and speed up!”
As the shamans of the Namgung family increased in speed, the shaman and Namgung began to become entangled with each other.
And then.
Taaaaaaa!
“Ooooooooo!”
Emperor Namgung kicked off the cliff and rose like a dragon.
‘Young bastards!’
Hwasan’s activity was clearly visible to his eyes.
It is impossible for him, a member of a clan, to discuss safety when people less than half his age are risking their lives.
“Jang Ilsoooo!”
Emperor Nangung, who had struck down a huge lump of oil pouring over his head with a single sword blow, was about to leap over the cliff.
“You little brat used it!”
The cliff that seemed to touch the sky was suddenly covered in a black shadow.
Like a black sun rising.
‘Huh, black dragon…’
“Take it!”
The Black Dragon King’s scimitar was swung in an instant. Ink-colored pottery poured down like a waterfall.
Quaaaaaaa!
The Black Dragon King’s pottery poured down the cliff like the spear of the Heavenly God and flew in a straight line towards Emperor Nangong.
