Novel The Previous Life Murim Ranker Chapter 149
“… … How are you guys here?”
Son Ryeong-ju was clearly embarrassed.
But it was worth it.
Half an hour had already passed since they successfully kidnapped and left unarmed.
After that, I ran all the way to this place without rest, but the opponent caught up with this huge distance.
Yoo Shin-woon didn’t answer anything. He just looked at them with a cold gaze, feeling no emotion.
Son Ryeong-ju soon calmed down his shaken spirit. It seems that there was a talent hidden in the new law, but that was all.
Son Ryeong-joo began to speak while arranging the ranks of his subordinates.
“Is this enchantment also yours?”
Yoo Shin-woon flipped his finger at him without answering.
Suaa! Chachachak!
Then, the wagon carrying Mo Yong-mi began to be covered with a transparent film in an instant. It was as if a tortoise shell appeared on top of the wagon.
It was the result of Yoo Shin-woon repeatedly casting Shield and Bomak.
First of all, it was to protect Moyongmi.
‘What is this?’
Ting! Teeting!
Noticing the situation belatedly, the killers started pounding the shielding barrier with their own weapons.
However, no matter how beaten it was, there was not even the slightest trace left on the shield.
In the end, the killers who failed to crush them looked at Son Ryeong-ju and shook their heads.
At the moment of embarrassment at the unexpected situation, Yoo Shin-woon’s continued words made Son Ryeong-joo’s mind more complicated.
“As expected, the commander himself stepped forward.”
“……!”
In the middle of the gathering of all members of the Murim Maeng, kidnapping the princess of the Moyong family was a huge risk.
It was because if someone caught them, their identity could be exposed, and if they were unlucky enough to run into the elders, a battle could break out.
Therefore, Son Ryeong-ju himself decided to carry out the work himself.
However, the other party was saying that it had induced him to make this choice.
‘… … Shit, maybe we were the ones who got the bait.’
He tried to swallow the bitterness inside him and spoke.
“… … Everyone got it wrong. It was you who killed Taeryeongju.”
Shinwoon Yoo shrugged his shoulders and replied.
“Isn’t that obvious? It would be embarrassing for me to say that I am stupid.”
Son Ryeong-joo gritted his teeth at Yoo Shin-woon’s harsh mockery.
He said, shooting eyes filled with murderous intent and anger.
“The arrogance ends there. Now that your identity has been revealed, you and everyone related to you will face death.”
“Well, that would be if it was known. But, who can hear the words of the dead?”
Speerreung!
Yoo Shin-woon took out a sword from his waist and said.
“That’s funny. Are you saying you want to fight seven by yourself?”
But it was then.
Wedge! Fu-wook!
The moment the word seven came out of Son Ryeong-ju’s mouth.
Suddenly, Yoo Shin-woon stabbed the black magic sword into his shadow with lightning speed.
“Keuk!”
A moan erupted from the shadows. Then the shadows rippled dizzily, and soon the dead body of the killer was revealed.
Shinwoon Yoo took out the sword stuck in the top of his head and said.
“Don’t play tricks and tell all the hidden guys to come out.”
Let’s click our tongue and gesture as if Son Ryeong-ju is sorry for him.
Pababat! Dig!
In the shadows here and there, numerous water cannibals began to appear one after another.
Mo Yong-mi thought the number of enemies was 7, but even excluding Son Ryeong-joo, a whopping 40 people appeared.
All of the Ghosts and Cheonsaljos, which are called the headquarters of the Thousand Killers, mobilized.
“Hey, if you know who you are, there’s no need to hide your power!”
Suaa! Chow!
As soon as Son Ryeong-ju’s words were finished, contaminated mana began to soar from the killers’ bodies. All of them were displaying the power of grace.
And the body of the killers began to inflate like a balloon.
Dududuk! Tuduk!
The killers’ black clothes were ripped off, revealing a hideous changed appearance.
Eight tentacles wriggling beneath a face glistening with sticky mucus.
“Queueek!”
“Kuaa!”
Seeing them vomit up horrifying cries, Yoo Shin-woon knew at a glance what kind of monsters they were.
It was the ‘Human Octopus’, a monster with the shape of a mixture of an octopus and a human.
Transformed into monsters, their inaction increased rapidly.
There are four people at the Hwagyeong level, and six at the level of transcendence. All others were at their peak.
Son Ryeong-ju, who confirmed the appearance of his subordinates, opened his mouth with a fishy smile.
“That’s all there is to be proud of! Realize that you invited yourself into the grave… … ?”
But he couldn’t finish talking.
Chow! Shua!
It was because countless beams of light suddenly began to shoot up on the ground.
“Kuh, kuh?”
“Quek!”
The shooters were also startled and hurriedly stepped out of the camp that was being completed.
That’s it!
Tadak!
At that time, the strange monsters that appeared in dozens of summoning circles let out tears.
For the first time, the eyes of the killers trembled at the ruthlessly powerful energy radiating from their bodies.
‘… … no, that’s nonsense There are so many warriors of transcendence?’
The 8th ball of ice-baking poetry that exudes extreme cold from the whole body swallows saliva and passes it over, but the moment you see the 40th pitcher scattering vicious bets from their respective weapons.
Their fighting spirit was shaken to the root.
Having obtained the four officers of the Blood Rangdae in Nangin Market, Yoo Shin-woon possessed 21 super-fine skeletons.
And before departing for Nanju, he obtained 19 superhuman warriors who were slightly less than that at Chunguigak.
He got a total of 40 super-appointed skeleton corps, but he couldn’t summon all of them at once.
It was because using all of them at the same time required an enormous amount of mana and wager.
At that moment, Shinwoon Yoo showed a meaningful smile.
‘Yeah, it was like that even before the match.’
However, during the martial arts competition, Shinwoon Yoo entered the ranks of the 6th circle thanks to the blood bridge’s nonsense.
Reaching the 6th circle brought results that were on a completely different level from the previous circle rises.
While the negative mana required for all necromantic skills was reduced to less than half, the destructive power was more than doubled.
‘It looks like you’ve recovered about 70% of your previous life’s necromantic skills. Now I can use necromancy properly.’
Even though he was manipulating 40 super-ecstasy skeletons, all energy was overflowing.
Whoops!
That’s why Shinwoon Yoo even took out 4 skeletons of the Hwagyeong class.
The summoning ceremony ended there. The monsters, including the Balrog, were not even taken out.
‘The destructive power of the Balrog is too strong. Moyongmi can be swept away if you do it wrong. Let’s summon him after rescuing Moyongmi.’
Nawol Geomseon and Cheonpunggae, who had been summoned after a long time, took out their weapons and adjusted their posture.
And the two beings who appeared with them were newly recruited from Chunguigak, just like the super-climax skeleton.
Unusually, even though these two beings were skeletons, their whole bodies were overflowing with good energy.
Shinwoon Yoo spoke to them.
“I said, I. How fucking bastards the Blood Religion bastards are.”
Every single thing! Chuck!
At that time, all the super-high-end skeletons and ice-baek poetry were ready for battle.
The two new Hwagyeong-class skeletons were also equipped with a flag-bearing ceremony.
Next, Yoo Shin-woon pointed at the enemies and started a battle.
“Now, just hit them to death.”
Pababat! Parbat!
The Skeleton Corps and Bingbaek City charged towards the enemies at once.
“Keugh! Kill them all!”
Son Ryeong-ju also gave orders to his subordinates.
The killers rushed at them, spitting out their characteristic creepy cries.
Wedge liquid! Chow!
The arms of the killers were stretched to a length that no one could ever stretch out. Their arms had also turned into tentacles.
Fu-wook! Pupuk!
Bingbaekshi, who stood in the lead, was pierced by their tentacles and stopped moving one by one.
When the subordinate easily defeated Bingbaeksi, Son Ryeong-ju smiled.
But that joy didn’t last long.
‘Damn it!’
“Kuh, kuh!”
“Queuck!”
The killers who had killed Bingbaekshi let out moans filled with pain. Their tentacles were frozen solid.
There was a lot of ‘water’ energy in their magic, and it was a good prey for Bingbaekshi.
Yoo Shin-woon intentionally sacrificed Bingbaeksi and easily rendered eight of his subordinates incapacitated.
Chuck! Tadat!
Two newly summoned Hwagyeong Skeletons arrived in front of the eight killers who were despairing over their frozen bodies.
Whoops! Quagga go!
Both skeletons had the right hand, but the shape of their hands was completely different.
One was stretching out his long palm in a graceful trajectory, while the other was swinging a fist overflowing with overwhelming ambition.
However, the result of the two beings’ attack was the same.
Wow! Pupperpuppung!
Eight gunmen who touched the myeonjang and one book exploded and shattered without leaving a trace.
The non-partisan’s Yoo Seon, the Muiljin’s sipdangeum (十段錦).
Shaolin Temple’s defeat (覇僧), Cheondol Seonsa’s Baekbo Shinken (百步神拳) began to sweep the battlefield.
Quadduk! sigh!
The two beings were breaking through in a straight line even to the chariot with a beautiful appearance.
And Shinwoon Yoo was following them.
“No, stop it!”
Son Ryeong-ju screamed as if screaming, but none of his subordinates could stop them.
Cheonpoonggae and Nawol Seonsa scratched the back of their heads watching their performance. Watching them run amok, they seemed to have an intuition that their turn would not come.
At that moment, Son Ryeong-ju was unconscious.
‘… … It is obviously the martial arts of Shaolin and Shaolin. How can youkai do martial arts?’
Son Ryeong-joo realized too late that the defense line of his subordinates had been completely breached, as his mind turned white.
‘omg!’
The moment he woke up, Yoo Seon and defeat’s face and fists were rushing at him.
Dig! Degurur!
Son Ryeong-ju hurriedly threw herself away using the Naryotagon technique.
“Keugh!”
Barely dodging their attacks, he looked down at his own mess covered in sand and dust. Anger rose at his disgrace and humiliation.
‘I will kill you.’
He looked at Yoo Shin-woon with eyes full of life.
However, Shinwoon Yoo did not pay attention to him and took Mo Yongmi out of the carriage and held her in his arms.
Yoo Shin-woon spoke kindly to Mo Yong-mi, who was surprised to see him.
“If you fall asleep for a while, it will all be over.”
The next moment, Yoo Shin-woon spat out words that did not make sense.
“Iron Maiden.”
Shua! Dig!
A steel coffin engraved with the image of a woman with a gentle expression appeared.
Shinwoon Yoo put Mo Yongmi in the coffin.
Shinwoon Yu, who prevented Mo Yongmi from getting caught up in the battle, finally looked at Son Ryeongju. And he spoke softly in a clear voice.
“Now it is your turn.”
