Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 266

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Episode 266

“God.”

After a long silence, Soyakbyeok and Hwangsin approached Jinmu.

“You worked hard.”

“What is suffering? Isn’t that more dangerous than that?”

Jinmu waved his hand and pointed to the welcome team.

The three-thousand-byeonhoe formations set in Hasimgok were running out of control, randomly mixing dozens of changes.

It is a sign of collapse, not change.

It was worth it.

Most jinbeop are strong against external forces, but infinitely weak against internal forces.

Since Jinmu changed the cliff topography of Hasimgok by frantically spraying strong energy while dealing with Gwangdo, Jinbeop could not stand it any longer.

“Jin will collapse soon.”

“Hmm, then we should prepare. I looked around before entering and it looked pretty good.”

“I also received a report.”

“Okay then, shall we organize the rest?”

When Jinmu tried to step out again, Soyakbyeok politely called him over.

“Lord.”

“…huh?”

“Leave it to the shelter.”

“why?”

“These are the guys who came to kill me. Even though the Lord of Heaven stopped the one who took the lead, he cannot receive help until the end. We have to let them know what it means to aim for flesh.”

“….”

Jinmu asks the presbyopia with a calm young smile.

“It’s like a wall of medicine now. But will you be okay?”

“Hoho, but lately, when it rains, my knees do hurt.”

Jinmu laughed at the painful sound of the medicine wall. It was a natural reaction for anyone who knew her.

“Do whatever you feel like. Don’t overdo it.”

“yes.”

The medicine wall lightly lowered its head and turned its body.

The atmosphere of the small wall with the back upright changes completely.

As the politeness shown to Jinmu disappeared and a sense of intimidation that overwhelms the audience subtly spread out, the air around them became heavy.

As the fiercely open eyes look at the faces of those who have settled in the flesh, and the heart spreads out as if embracing everything, the momentum spreads out in all directions.

Standing tall, trampling on the ground with her two feet, she was the ruler of the skirmishes, the chief of the midfielders, and a warrior of the Four Paecheon who walked the absolute stage.

“Listen closely!”

“…!”

When a short shouted out sounded quietly throughout Hasimgok and created an echo, the warriors of Salmak grabbed their daggers with determined eyes.

“There are those outside who dare to target our dwelling place. What should I do!”

The voice amplified by reaching the cliff pierces everyone’s ears.

“The master who swore allegiance showed an embarrassing figure about to retreat in front of the enemy. There is no way to pay for that sin, so what else should I do!”

“…”

“It is our living room that claimed to be the master of the night and commanded the hour of darkness. Now, I will meet the true ruler and return to my original position, so what should I do!”

The atmosphere began to rise with her commanding voice.

The warriors of the living room have a fierce spirit and have a rough spirit as if they are going to run towards the enemy at any moment.

* * *

“Are you good at talking?”

When Jinmu, who stepped aside, asked, Hwangshin, who was instantly intoxicated by the atmosphere, nodded eagerly.

At first glance, it sounds overly spleen, but it suits the current situation very well. Because those few words completely changed the atmosphere.

On the battlefield of slaughter, the most important thing is not the number of soldiers or clever tactics. It is the military spirit that is manifested by the gathering of individual will.

If you don’t lose your will, the result of winning or losing can change at any time.

“Nobody is doing that.”

“…”

Hwangshin couldn’t understand Jinmu’s words.

In the meantime, Jinmu’s words continue as he sits with his chin on his back and looks at the small wall.

“It is a unique momentum that can be seen only by those who know the weight of the lives of their subordinates and those who have shouldered the lives of others. Someday you will find out.”

Jinmu smiles brightly.

“Keep a close eye on the wall. Her sword is light yet heavy.”

I don’t understand any more.

Light or heavy? Aren’t they opposite words?

“You will know when you see it. Don’t take your eyes off her for a moment. It will be of great help to you.”

“…”

Jinmu kept his mouth shut, leaving behind words that he couldn’t understand at all.

* * *

“As always, the knife in our flesh did not cause an innocent death.”

“…”

“But now they are trying to take our lives.”

Inspired by Soyakbyeok’s words, the soldiers in the living room approached her side as they looked at the welcome circle.

Ten great slayers lined up on the left and right, and the slayers lined up behind them.

“If you don’t kill, you die. If you don’t think you’re going to be an opponent, step back and save your life.”

Soyakbyeok finished his words and glared at the front with glistening eyes.

As if the warriors of the flesh would run out immediately after her, they each drew their weapons and lowered their stance.

Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…

The change in the welcome circle started to decrease little by little, and the appearance of the enemies was revealed.

“Gin is open! Salmak, destroy the enemy!”

Fain!

The flint wall, which gave the order, ran toward the enemies first, and the warriors of the flesh fledged after her like a fan.

It was the same with Magun and Bimadae that were preparing for the situation in which Jin was released.

“Attack the flesh…!”

However, at the same time as the camp opened, Salmak attacked them first.

“Cheak!”

“Ahh!”

The screams of Bimadae unmanned soldiers are heard everywhere.

Magun was taken aback by the sudden attack. Moreover, why can’t the figure of the luminary be seen?

Even though he usually hated him, he was highly regarded for his skills.

Even if he had exhausted his inner strength trying to break through the camp, he was confident that the only thing he could deal with was the slaughterhouse.

And when the formation, which was expected to take a day or so after he entered, showed signs of collapsing, he thought that Gwangdo must have broken the axis.

But why can’t he be seen when he should be fighting the slaughterhouse in front of his eyes or slaughtering the slaughterhouse warriors?

Moreover, no one was seen dead inside the gin.

“How the hell did this happen…”

But there was no time to be surprised.

Bima were dying without a break from Salmak’s attack.

“Damn it, don’t panic! It’s a surprise attack, but they’re few in number! undisturbedly…!”

While the devil shouted for encouragement, he felt a sense of dread and quickly stretched the tension to the side.

Spaw!

“Quit!”

The sword strike that passes through the side makes a wound.

“Do you have time to worry about your surroundings?”

“…?”

The owner of the bleak voice is an old woman glaring at herself with a cold spirit.

“Four years old?”

“OK.”

“how?”

Are you fine? why?

What do you mean? Could it be that the luminary is dead?

“The one who came first tore it into shreds and scattered them all over the valley. Now it’s your turn.”

“…!”

As soon as the words were finished, a dagger aimed at the demon’s neck, unable to find any hesitation.

Kaaang!

I hurriedly hit it with a strong hand, but I didn’t feel it bounce.

And soon after, the attack flew towards his abdomen.

Salmakju Yahwa Soyak Wall.

Even in the palace, countless investigations were conducted on her, who was chosen as a person of interest.

However, the content of the investigation was completely different.

At the same time as blocking the attack that hid as it approached, another attack from a blind spot continued as if it were one action.

And each one of them was extremely ultra-high enough to kill the enemy at once.

It was a one-hit death technique that did not exist in vain.

“Shit!”

Ma-gun quickly pulled back and raised the energy of Danjeon to the limit, releasing energy in all directions.

Chow!

Soyakbyeok, who retreated away from the demon’s attack, looked at his arm in silence.

Blood flows from the deep cut on the shoulder.

The tension of the Demon Army was dull, but it was not a heavy water method that inflicted internal injuries on the inside. It’s tension with sharpness.

“Are you using a rather strange burial technique?”

“why? Are you afraid that you won’t be able to hide?”

“cowardice? I don’t know…”

Seeing the confident figure of the Demon Army, he smiled sideways as if he didn’t even need to stop the blood flowing from the wound.

“With the owner, the living quarters will be safer than ever, so what is so frightening about this old body dying?”

“what?”

“You can’t cause trouble to him with just one of the four.”

Conversely, Ma-kun laughed at the weak wall, who was holding the dagger tightly and taking a posture.

“You are crazy. It’s not a surprise attack on the subject of watering, but you’re going to try a head-on game? with me?”

As long as he has expressed all his energy, killing methods based on stealth will no longer work.

Salsu’s martial arts are vulnerable in head-to-head competition. It is an unchanging fact no matter how weak it is.

“Do you think it won’t work?”

“….”

“You don’t seem to know about the wall or the wall of the wall. To think he was so confident in his victory that he only blocked my approach.”

“what?”

“People call me Night Flower. It is called that not because it blooms at night, but because it is night where I am, and flowers as red as blood bloom there without fail.”

As if to answer Demon Army’s question, the small wall began to move.

“You crazy bitch! Come on. I will let you know how insignificant the name of the four years as the pilot of the midfield shooter is!”

The moment the Demon Army, with both hands overlaid with strong energy, moves forward, the advancing wall of medicine disappears with a smile.

“…!”

It was clearly in front of my eyes, but it was not enough to hide it in an instant, and the energy itself disappeared.

uh how

The moment Ma-kun concentrates his mind to catch the sign of the medicine wall with his eyes wide open, he feels a terrifying feeling that makes the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Fain!

The demon, who hurriedly broke his neck and avoided it, sprayed tension into the air.

Taaang!

With a harsh metal sound, the signs of the crag wall disappeared again, and attacks came from all directions.

“profit!”

As soon as he finds the location of the wall by raising his internal energy to the polarity, he senses an innumerable number of presences.

One to two, two to four, four to eight.

“Is this nonsense…?”

Afterimages of the celadon wall appear in Jongnae and fill all four sides.

A welcome preview of Salmak’s secret skill.

And the skillful division-young killing method that put her in the position of King Sapaeo was unfolded.

Whoop! Pew!

Even though the illusion was erased by frantically striking the tension, her awl-like attack pierces the demon’s body.

However, it was not safe just because it was a small wall.

The illusion is also one of the appearances created by her reality. Each time the tension erased the illusions one by one, I had to get hurt, and blood was continuously gushing up my throat as I was internally injured by the strong air that was imbued with the tension.

However, she bit her lip, swallowed the rising blood, and mobilized all her abilities to attack the Demon Army.

You must do what you do yourself. It was because he considered it to be the pride he had as the supreme master of Salmak and not burdening his master, Jinmu.

He’s a demonic enemy, but he’s strong. To the point where I couldn’t easily believe that I could win if we matched again.

However, her and Ma-kun’s thoughts were different.

“Damn it…”

The investigation into the flax wall went wrong.

Even in a head-to-head fight, she was strong. No, I thought that he might be stronger than the rest of King Sapaeo.

Although he was not fatally wounded, his body grew heavier as the number of wounds increased.

You have to run away. As the protagonist of the palace, he had to overthrow Murim and lead the palace world, so he could not die in a place like this.

The weak wall was fierce, and the Demon Army was hesitant. The difference in thinking between the two, who are on a similar level, eventually created a gap, and the small wall did not miss the opportunity.

Wow!

“Keep it off!”

After allowing the attack, the demon’s body is bent into a scythe shape and slammed into the ground.

The pain of twisting the intestines and shattering the bones throughout the body. At the same time, the multiple stabbing attacks made holes in his body like a honeycomb, and blood gushed out from all over his body.

How much time has passed?

Shuuk! Fuhak!

“Kkeok…”

Blood spurted from the dagger that stabbed the neck and quickly retreated.

Ma-kun staggered as he grabbed his neck with eyes in disbelief.

“Yeah… years…”

The blood gushed out like a fountain and the demon who couldn’t stand it any longer collapsed backwards.

The blood splattered around his corpse spread out like petals.

“Ha ha ha…”

The exhausted cinder wall finally stopped moving after letting out a rough breath.

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The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Wandering Warrior of Wudang, Path of The Shaman
Score 8
Status: Completed
If the Grim Reaper calls your name three times, you will be taken to the underworld. “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mu…” You little shit! I want to live longer! Get out of here! I desperately swallowed the Herb of Immortality, and to my surprise, I actually lived! When I finally opened my eyes, thinking it was all a dream… I was surrounded by a bunch of old guys?! I asked where am, and—the Shamans’ Mountain?!!!!!!!! Somehow, I possessed the body of a pitiful errand boy… this is nuts! I… I am… I am the strongest of the strong, the head of the Sa Clan, Hyeokyeon Mugang!!! Why am I now part of a clan of Shamans?! Well, since I’m here, I might as well become the best disciple I can. The trashy master’s ruthless, no-holds-barred, immortal martial arts story “Path of the Shaman” begins!

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