Episode 301
A look of bewilderment is evident in Dang Harin and Hwang Bo-jun’s eyes looking at Jegal-gun with cruelty.
‘Cheukle Danga and Jegal go… … . It’s a pity that the son of the Namgung family, who always looked down on us, is gone, but I’m satisfied with it. furthermore… … .’
Then, Hwang Bo-jun scanned Harin’s body with his dark eyes.
‘It will be possible to replenish the yin energy that has been difficult for a while.’
Hwang Bo-jun, who flicked his tongue in horror, raised one hand.
Tadat!
Chow!
Then, the warriors of the Hwangbo family, who had been hiding everywhere, appeared spewing out vicious killing blows.
The energy radiating from their whole bodies was never light.
In addition, there was a clear difference in the number of people because the troops were dispersed to effectively rescue the hostages throughout the mountain.
‘At that level of inaction, it must be the Cheonwangdae, the best fighting unit of the Hwangbo family. I heard that they are going to fight in the green forest, but how are they here… … .’
Jegal’s expression darkened even more in the unfavorable situations.
“I can hear you rolling your head from here, Jegal-kun.”
“… … Hwang Bo-dong.”
Meanwhile, Hwang Bo-dong took a step forward by his father’s side and spoke out.
Jegal’s expression as he looked at his former close friend and colleague was extremely complex.
“Did you throw away the minimum conscience as a member of the political party to take even innocent civilians as hostages without hesitation?”
“Conscience… … .”
Hwang Bo-dong twisted the corner of his mouth at the words of Jegal-gun and spoke quietly.
“It’s just a will that the weak spit out in evil when they are trampled on by the strong.”
At Hwang Bo-dong’s words, Prince Jegal opened his eyes, which had been closed for a while.
Suaa!
Chow!
“… … If that’s the case, then I’ll forget all of my past with you.”
At the same time, a bet erupted explosively from Zhuge-kun’s body.
‘Nonsense! When did he reach that level?’
Hwang Bo-dong, who was elated, flinched and shuddered at the power of Jegal, who was lightly exceeding his level.
When Hwang Bo-jun’s son was tut and clicked his tongue at the pathetic appearance of his son, one of his subordinates came to his side.
“The preparations for the hwatan are complete.”
“… … !”
At the word Hwatan, both Jegal-gun and Dang Harin’s eyes shook as if an earthquake had struck.
“Is there a way out of the cave?”
“Don’t worry. As the head of the household said, we have prepared a place where the interior is completely blocked.”
“Since the clunky bugs gathered on their own, I can clean it up in one go.”
About a dozen of Hwangbo’s warriors were preparing to throw hwatan the size of a person’s head.
Hearin and Jegal-kun met their eyes at the same time.
nod
There was not even a transmission, but Zhuge-gun nodded his head as if he understood the meaning of Tang Harin.
“Everyone fire!”
Wedge liquid!
Along with the pagongseong, the arrows thrown by the soldiers flew in the air.
Pababat!
At the same time, the victim also rushed towards the enemy like lightning.
‘You idiot!’
Seeing this, Hwang Bo-dong had a sneer on his face.
It was because it would be her who would become the corpse if she cut the fireballs with her sword.
Cheer up!
Dang Ha-rin, who performed the Tang family’s secret new method, Gui Ying-bo (鬼影步), was divided into five branches like an alter ego.
She was a woman whose level of inaction had risen to the point of unfolding a metamorphosis that had reached its climax.
Parbat!
Five Tang Harin jumped into the air simultaneously stepping on Jin-Gak with one foot.
Wedge liquid!
Quagga!
As she rotated her body fiercely in the air like a top, one of the eight great memorizations of Tangga, the heavy rain sky, spewed fire.
The Tang family’s vision was Cheonnyeohwa (天女散花), a secret technique comparable to Mancheonhwau.
‘no… … !’
Then, Hwang Bo-jun’s face turned white when he confirmed the silver needle of the heavy rain that covered the sky.
‘I’m not aiming for fire! Avoid blood… … !’
It was. Dang Harin’s memorization did not go to Hwatan.
Openly ignoring the hwatan flying in an arc, she was pouring out memorized words to the warriors of the Hwangbo family, who had become defenseless for a while from throwing the hwatan.
Awesome!
Pupuk!
“Keep it off!”
“Knock!”
With the eerie sound of memorization penetrating their flesh, the warriors of the Hwangbo family, who had turned into cacti, knelt down and fell to the ground.
“This bitch!”
“Dead!”
The other warrior standing in front became a shield, and the silver needle brushed lightly, and the warriors grabbed their weapons and rushed to the landed Dang Harin.
but.
“Kkeuk!”
“Cool!”
They couldn’t even take five steps and collapsed with foam at the mouth.
Blood was flowing from their skin, which had turned purple in an instant.
The more terrifying thing about the heavy rain is that the silver acupuncture is coated with Childandanhonsan, one of the eight major poisons of the Tang family.
“Heh heck heck!”
Hwang Bo-dong, who barely survived by using the bodyguards set up by Hwang Bo-jun to protect himself as a meat shield, let out a rough breath.
He was delighted that his life had been saved, but for a moment he realized that something was wrong with the situation.
‘Then why can’t I hear the explosion?’
Let Hwang Bo-dong hurriedly turn his head to check the cave where the fireball flew.
“… … !”
His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
All the bullets that flew in were swallowed up by the strange crimson wall.
Cheeik!
The living walls gave off a acrid smell and melted the charcoal without a trace.
“You have succeeded.”
“Huh, thanks for buying me time. It was a short cut.”
The iron wire that Zhuge-gun had slammed into the ground and the blood that flowed from one hand were connected.
It was one of Manjasa’s secret training methods, the combative blood-byeokjin (透絲血壁陣).
As one of the last secrets made by Manzang in his later years, it was a method of confining the enemy with the caster himself as the last gate of life.
“Unless you kill me, you guys will never get out of here.”
Jegal-kun shook his head in a voice full of determination.
“My lord! I feel like I am trapped in an illusion.”
“joy! You believed in trivial tricks.”
Hwang Bo-jun realized, albeit belatedly, that this bizarre phenomenon was the strategy of Zhuge-gun.
Chow!
In an instant, a wall of projectile blood began to surround the entire canyon.
Chae Chaeng!
Jegalgun and Dangharin prepared for their final fight by taking out swords and memorized weapons, respectively.
-Before imprisoning them with the blood wall, I told the adjutant to take the civilians down the mountain, so they don’t have to worry.
-Yes, now you can comfortably associate with them.
The two of them conversed by voice.
It was an unwinnable battle, but he had no intention of retreating.
“The straightened sword is not afraid of anything!”
“I will only cut down the evil that blocks the way!”
Pababat!
Taat!
The two joined the Murim Alliance at the same time, spat out a word of oath, and rushed at Hwang Bo-jun and the warriors.
The bets that rose from their bodies shimmered like blue flames.
It clearly showed that even Seoncheonjingi, the source of life, was raised.
“What are you doing! Bring them their supplies right now!”
At Hwang Bo-jun’s cry, all the warriors of the Cheonwangdae jumped forward, trampling on the strewn corpses of their comrades.
Cheer up!
Quagga!
The vision of the Hwangbo family, one of the heavy swords of Kang Ho, was unfolding.
However, the aura surrounding their swords was not a pure bet, but an extremely friendly demon.
“Chaa!”
“Die!”
At that time, the members of the Heavenly Kings, who had mastered the magic of blood bridges, were spreading their swords with the momentum to split Zhuge-gun’s head.
-You are confining your talent to jinbeop yourself. If you go beyond your limits, you will reach a level that even you can’t reach.
-… … You are the only one in your family who noticed the evil that dwells in the Murimmaeng. It was me who was dumb and foolish, not you. I leave everything that is left of the Zhuge family to you, so please overcome it… … .
The words of Yoo Shin-woon, who trained him in Zhuge-kun’s head.
The last words of his father, Jegalsung, who lost his life narrowly escaping the Murimmaeng passed by.
In the midst of the blades raining down on him, Zhuge-kun began to dance softly.
“The countless stars in the night sky that shine.”
The world around him began to move slowly.
Cheer up!
Chow!
But the sword he danced and traced in the air unfolded too quickly.
‘How could that guy learn that swordsmanship… … !’
A sigh flowed from Hwang Bo-dong’s mouth as he looked at Jegal-kun, who continued to draw sword grass as if drawing a constellation.
But it was enough.
The swordsman Jegal is currently carrying out is none other than… … .
“These are all Zhuge’s swords.”
An exquisite skill that only the head of the Jegal family can use.
Because it was the Great Celestial Sword.
Sudden!
Puah!
“Keep!”
“Knock!”
At that moment, a terrible cutting and tearing sound erupted, and the members of the Cheonwang team became bloody and collapsed helplessly on the floor.
‘I have to run away too!’
When the members of the Cheonwang team, who far surpassed their own ability, died without being able to fight properly, Hwang Bo-dong, who had been confident in himself, stepped back in fear.
“Hwang Bo-dong!”
“Hee!”
At such a moment, Harin, like a rake, flew fiercely.
Pababat!
Wedge!
She swung so swiftly that she couldn’t even see her movements, and from her left hand, daggers clad in swords poured down like rain.
The moment when the middle of the forehead was about to be pierced.
“Kuuk!”
“You pitiful bastard! Stay behind!”
Hwang Bo-jun, who blew his body before he knew it, grabbed his son by the scruff of the neck and blew it away.
Dang Harin narrowed her eyebrows and this time poured out highly poisonous commendations from her right hand.
“Do you think you can scratch me with mere memorization!”
However, Hwang Bo-jun shouted with a mocking expression on his face.
Whoops!
Ugh!
The bet of Sumi Cheonwangsingong (須彌天王神功) exploded from Hwang Bo-jun’s whole body.
It was a difference in internal air capacity that easily overwhelmed Dang Harin.
teeting!
Teeting!
“If it doesn’t fit, that’s it!”
Hwang Bo-jun, who picked out all the flying stars and threw them to the ground, concentrated on the sword he was holding in his other hand.
Chow ah!
Quagga!
‘Black steel!’
The sharp sword steel in his sword revealed a magnificent figure.
She seemed to lose her strength in the form of a perfect sword steel that showed a significant gap with herself, but she gritted her teeth and continued the next offensive.
‘I bet everything at once!’
She squeezed the rings she was wearing on her left and right index fingers.
‘Keugh!’
At the same time, Dangharin’s hands began to quickly become stained with a dark blue light.
Pababat!
Chow!
“Taewang Jincheon!”
At such a moment, Hwang Bo-jun, who had reached Dang Harin’s nose before he knew it, was also unfolding his last seconds.
“Gudoggalmi (九毒蝎尾)!”
Dang Harin vigorously swung her cross-crossed arms toward the enemy.
Chow!
Paaa!
The poison galmi was the last secret technique to drive the poison into the enemy by directly injecting Sangrin Namyeong (祥鱗藍影) and Bangu Plasma (盤鳩血漿), which were contained in very small amounts in the jewels of the two rings.
but.
“Cool!”
After the two crossed, Dang Harin poured out a handful of blood from her mouth.
All of her fingernails were broken and bleeding.
Hwang Bo-jun’s uniform was torn in tatters.
However, golden armor exuding auspicious energy was shining through the torn clothes.
“Dang Sojeo!”
Jegal-kun shouted at her.
However, the surviving members of the Cheonwang Daewon and other warriors of the Jeonggeommaeng blocked his way.
“Even your mother couldn’t beat me, but did you think someone like you could dare beat me?”
Hwang Bo-jun, who was walking along, slowly raised his blood-stained sword.
‘… … Is it this far?’
Dang Harin, who had lost the strength to escape from the miasma that penetrated both hands, slowly closed her eyes.
Hwang Bo-jun, who smiled like a winner while watching this, lowered his sword.
“I will go to the underworld quietly as it is… … !”
Quagga go!
Perong!
However, his sword could not reach Dangharin.
Huge thunderstorms suddenly swept across the battlefield, and before anyone knew it, Hwang Bo-jun’s new model was stuck by my son’s side.
In the eyes of the members of the Cheonwang team, who were blinded by the sudden situation.
‘… … medical students?’
The figure of a man in the uniform of a lawmaker entered.
Looking at the mysterious person, Dang Harin smiled slightly.
“go… … Lord.”
“Yes, I am here.”
Shinwoon Yu, no god, was protecting her.
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