Episode 1573 It’s not just a fox. (3)
Love love!
Three flashing harpoons fly in a straight line aiming at Jo Geol.
As if to prove that the name Yanggang River Sip8chae was not a lie, the harpoons they used were as fast and sharp as poisonous snakes even on land.
However, it was twice as fast as the black harpoon, which was whitish in contrast to the black harpoon.
bang! bang! bang!
The sword, which flew between the harpoons like a thunderbolt from the sky, deflected all three harpoons at the same time and lodged itself in the chest of the enemies.
Quack!
The sword, which tore through the muscles and penetrated the heart, escaped without a moment’s delay and aimed at the next opponent.
“Move!”
Jo Geol hit the bodies of those who had lost their breath with his shoulder. This is because it is a waste of time to even wait for those whose vitality has been drained to collapse.
Coo!
The body that was struck rose into the air and bounced. Using the corpse as a shield, Jo Geol ran quickly and fired dozens of sword blades at the panicked enemies.
Paaaaaa!
It is a sword so fierce that one does not recognize one’s own death even at the moment it pierces one’s heart. It seemed to show that it was not given the nickname “Ilgeom Spectrophotometer” for nothing.
“Inooooom!”
However, the enemies did not take it easy either.
Dozens of long iron wires fly like live snakes towards Jo Geol, who protrudes forward. The ugly hook at the end of the rope glowed eerily under the pouring sunlight.
Steel fishing line. It is a deformed weapon used by Sapa to capture the strong.
The sight of dozens of iron ropes raining down on Jogeol looked like dozens of poisonous snakes attacking a tiger that had fallen into a snake hole.
But Jo Geol didn’t even look at the iron hook and just ran forward. Instead, Yun Jong, who soared over Jo Geol’s head in a familiar manner, opened his sword in the air.
Love love!
In an instant, the sword split into dozens of pieces and spread out like fantails. And he grabbed hold of all the flying iron ropes.
“Haaaab!”
At the same time, Yunjong’s sword was drawn strongly downward.
Coooooo!
A powerful blow that seems to shatter the ground!
The iron ropes tied to the sword shook like a lake hit by a large rock. And the enemies who could not withstand the force were thrown to the ground, hanging at the end of the rope.
“Wow!”
The shock felt as if my five organs and six parts were being shaken and exploded at the same time. However, before the enemies could curl up in pain, Jo Geol’s sword flew in.
“Keep going!”
“yes!”
Vivid.
The curves of the pattern engraved on the handle of the sword feel deep like a large valley. The enemy’s breathing sounds as loud as thunder.
Jo Geol sharpened his senses, which had become infinitely sharper, and sharpened them even further.
Paaaaat!
His sword strike was fired again. They ignored defense and put everything into attack.
The harpoon flying like a seizure and Jo Geol’s sword energy intersected in the air.
Sigh!
In the dense forest in front of the strong wind, the sound of branches brushing against each other rang out, and Jo Geol’s sword energy was stabbed into the bodies of the enemies one after another.
Screams of pain and deathly screams erupted everywhere.
It is a scene created by just one sword move. It was truly a formidable attack, but in return, Jogeol was unable to block a single harpoon flying at him.
Nevertheless, there was not an iota of fear in his eyes.
“I…!”
The moment Lee Song-baek, who was following behind, was scared.
“Damn you again!”
Kaga River!
Yoonjong jumped in with all his might. And he immediately kicked away the harpoons flying at Jo Geol. Jo Geol didn’t even pay attention to Yoon Jong and ran forward.
Lee Song-baek instantly felt goosebumps running down his spine.
‘How…’
How can one entrust one’s life to another person like that without any hesitation? If Yoonjong had been late even for a moment, Jo Geol wouldn’t have been alive.
It is a trust that no sane person can have. How can a person trust someone to that degree?
The power created by that intense trust relationship was literally incredible.
“Aaaahhh!”
“Ugh!”
The forest, made up of only people and malice, is collapsing as if it has been hit by wildfire.
‘Pfft!’
Lee Song-baek’s face suddenly distorted.
Those ahead were defeating the enemy, and all he could do was keep up with them. It is not because there is a lack of light and air. It is impossible to react to the explosive power they show as they move forward momentarily.
But on the contrary, there seemed to be hope.
‘If this is it!’
This time it’s really the Black Dragon King!
It was the moment when Lee Song-baek looked ahead with hope.
“joy!”
The Black Dragon King, who saw Jo Geol and his group, laughed and jumped back.
“Ah…”
Song Baek opened his eyes wide.
When I run towards him, he retreats. It’s an obvious response.
But at that moment, Lee Song-baek had to feel it. Why is retreat, which is nothing more than running away, treated as a single tactic in so many strategies?
A one-time retreat after engaging the opponent as much as possible. This timely and even desperate move broke Lee Song-baek’s will, even if only for a moment.
You can see people guarding the place where the Black Dragon King retired. No, that’s not enough, more enemies flock to that spot.
Numerous enemies dressed in blue surge in, raising yellow dust. One word suddenly appeared in Lee Song-baek’s mind.
River. It’s like a huge river.
Even though this place is clearly land, the Black Dragon King is using his minions to turn it into the most familiar type of battlefield.
It was the moment when Lee Song-baek was about to take a vain breath at the overwhelming sight.
“Walk!”
“I know!”
Two people jumped into the river. Just go straight towards the enemies who are like strong waves.
It is like a praying mantis raising its front paw towards a rough moving cart. However, unlike Lee Song-baek, who unconsciously hesitated, there was no hesitation in the movements of the two people.
“Reckless…!”
“Ah-mi-ta-bul-!”
At that time, a loud roar of disapproval erupted from Lee Song-baek’s side.
“Ooooooooo!”
Hyeyeon’s military uniform began to swell as if it was about to burst.
It is not the yellow cloth that symbolizes Shaolin, nor is it the complete Hwasan robe. Seungpo made by modifying Hwasan’s black military uniform.
Hyeyeon stretched out her hand heavily.
Oooooh!
Soon, the golden light spread out as if surrounding Jo Geol and Yoon Jong.
Imperceptible power.
This is the peak of Shaolin martial arts.
The tension gently but firmly pushed back the enemies who were trying to attack Yunjong and Jo Geol. As if golden brilliance pushes back the turbid currents of the Yangtze River.
“Ugh!”
“Mi Milin… Ugh!”
The enemies were thrown to pieces by an attack that was neither expected nor imagined. In that gap, Jo Geol’s sword flashed.
Quack!
In an instant, people with their chests pierced fell out, spraying blood.
‘Will it work?’
no. There is no reason to think that way and there is no need to doubt it.
Just move on. It doesn’t matter if his sword can’t reach the Black Dragon King. If he collapses from exhaustion, those who follow him will surely open the remaining path.
So more!
Paaaaat!
Jogeol’s body becomes faster and faster.
Unity of body and sword. A state where the sword and body become one.
Joe Geol’s body, which had transcended even that level, began to move as fast as the sword he was moving. It was difficult for Yoonjong to keep up with him.
Paaaaat!
The sword energy splits into dozens in an instant.
It is not the flying sword energy of a volcano. Sword energy that scatters like a plum blossom but shoots without fluttering. It is a sword of volcanoes, but it is also the sword of Jo Geol-man.
The Black Dragon King, whose face hardened for a moment, was about to pull away again.
Hahaha!
Jo Jie accelerated once again and rushed towards the Black Dragon King as quickly as his own sword energy.
“Sigh!”
The Black Dragon King was frightened and raised his sword.
Quad deuk!
At that moment, Jo Geol’s sword pierced the ankle of the Black Dragon King, who was floating in the air. Like an arrow fired at a soaring eagle!
“Tsk!”
The Black Dragon King flinched and turned around. It’s like a fish hit by a harpoon.
“Noom!”
Tooung!
The Black Dragon King raised the scimitar diagonally and struck. He scooped up the jogeol that was stuck to his ankles.
Jo Geol’s body rose into the air.
That moment!
“Taaap!”
Yoonjong, who had been like a shadow behind Jo Geol’s back, suddenly rose up. He grabbed Jo Geol’s ankle as he bounced away with one hand, and at the same time fired dozens of plum blossom sword energy towards the Black Dragon King.
The Black Dragon King swung his scimitar sharply and tried to deflect all the flying sword energy, but Yunjong’s plum blossom sword energy penetrated like foggy rain into the gaps that the dull scimitar could not block.
Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly!
Every part of the huge body was cut off, and blood sprayed into the air.
“You rat!”
The Black Dragon King drew the Scimitar sword with a curse. Black ink stuck to the huge, curved blade of the sword like a cloud.
“Ooooooooo!”
Soon, the Black Dragon King’s scimitar flew toward Yoonjong and Jogeol, tearing the air like a tightly drawn bowstring.
“Aaaah!”
afraid. So much so that the hair on my entire body stands on end.
However, Lee Song-baek embraced all of that fear and instead threw himself head-on.
It’s his role. It is his path that must not be run away even if it breaks.
Kwaaaaaaaaaa!
Lee Song-baek’s sword collided head-on with the Black Dragon King’s scimitar.
In an instant, blood poured out from the seven holes. Although it only lasts for a moment, a shock that is enough to turn your vision black takes over your entire body.
However, even with the sword that risked his life, all he could do was slow down the Black Dragon King’s path for a moment.
And the monk in black robes who was following behind him penetrates the momentary gap created in this way.
Couuuuuuuuck!
The fist with all its force struck the spear of the scimitar, which had stopped.
Quaaaaaaa!
The rough ink emitted from the tip of the sword narrowly passed Jo Geol and Yoon Jong floating in the air. It has gone astray.
“this…!”
Coo!
A powerful blow from the excited Black Dragon King explodes into Hyeyeon’s side.
Even though I barely managed to block the incoming toes by crossing my hands, I was pushed to the side by three pieces.
“You damn bastards!”
A fierce hatred welled up in the Black Dragon King’s eyes.
However, the experienced fox did not lose his sense of reason even in a situation where anger filled his head. Instead of rushing further, he kicked the ground without delay. I have to get out of this place.
Love love!
But at that moment, a sharp sound was heard from behind. The surprised Black Dragon King instinctively twisted his body.
Suddenly!
A hot pain spread through my back, as if I was being stabbed by an iron.
Yu Iseol’s sword flew quietly but fiercely, carving a long and deep gash on the Black Dragon King’s back.
At the same time, Jo Geol and Yoon Jong turned their bodies, kicked the air, and shot down, as if they had made a promise.
“Oooooh!”
The Black Dragon King reflexively raised his scimitar.
Kagang!
The more urgent the mind becomes, the more faithfully the instinct responds to the threat felt by the body. The scimitar perfectly blocked Jo Geol’s sword that rained down like a beam of light.
However, Yunjong’s sword, which descended on the other side, could not be completely blocked.
Crack!
Yunjong’s plum sword penetrated into his empty shoulder.
Even though the blade had penetrated the human body, it sounded like a hammer breaking bone. The sound was transmitted through the body, not through the air.
The internal power that penetrated the body through the sword stirred the Black Dragon King’s body. Blood flowed back, and the corners of my mouth quickly turned red.
“Black dragon waaaaang!”
At that moment, Baekcheon, carrying Nangong Daowi, rushed towards the Black Dragon King.
The Black Dragon King’s eyes, which had been cloudy, suddenly regained focus.
“Aaaaaaaap!”
The Black Dragon King’s muscles were tensed. Soon, the huge scimitar fell towards the top of Baekcheon’s head, ignoring the attacks of others.
It was such a strong blow that everyone stopped moving in shock.
“You idiot!”
Kaaaaaaaa!
And the one who blocked the sword was none other than Jongnam’s sword. It was Jingeumryong, who poured all his strength into the short sword body.
Jingeumryong, who blocked the Black Dragon King’s scimitar and struck back, spit out a handful of blood from its mouth and was pushed back and fell to the ground.
The gazes of Baekcheon and the Black Dragon King were roughly intertwined across the blood flying in the air.
Paaaaaa!
Baekcheon’s fingers turn white as he tightly grasps the sword.
The blood shed by oneself, the blood of enemies defeated, and the blood shed by those who struggled to open the way.
The sword soaked in all that blood split the air like a beam of light.
Quack!
It was heard by everyone.
The claws of the bird that had lost its wings pierced the terrifyingly throbbing solar plexus of the black dragon.
