Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 282

Episode 282

The obvious result of a boring fight. Had I known this was going to happen, I would have told Jeoksaeng not to take out the main force of Shanseo Trading Company.

I thought they were the core of the Sanseo Chamber of Commerce’s palace, but was it a side branch?

No, rather than these guys being weak, it might be that the enemy is too good.

“Hmm.”

No matter how you think about it, one soldier was well chosen.

An old man, Sima Hui, said that whoever obtains the Waryong and the Feng Chu gains the world, I think he is wrong. Seeing that the warriors of the Shanxi Chamber of Commerce are losing their pulse this far.

The problem was that the well-chosen strategist was so boring.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time.

A thought suddenly popped into Jinmu’s head as he looked at the battlefield with his arms crossed.

Woo Myung, how far has this bastard gone? It’s just something to do roughly. I’m not a kid, do I really have to tell him to do just this much?

“god!”

“yes!”

“Go and find some cheondanju. Somewhere over there… Huh?”

At that moment, when Jinmu turned his head in the direction where Chun Woo Myung had disappeared, he sensed a bloody energy.

It’s not a thousand people. Who is it?

At this level, he is similar to himself who operated Mukryonghonwongong. At least, a power comparable to that of the woman named Palmyeogun whom I met in Mihyeon.

Look at this, I said I was going to die of boredom, so he threw another interesting guy like this?

A deep smile forms on Jinmu’s lips.

What kind of guy are you? What kind of person is he that has such strong energy?

It is clear that the taste of crushing anyone will be awesome.

Fain!

Filled with excitement and excitement, Jinmu jumped off in an instant.

“…”

Hwangshin looked blankly at the back of Jinmu, who suddenly disappeared.

Except for something to say… Are you going to visit him yourself?

No, but what is this sound?

A huge roar in my ears. It was so loud that I didn’t even have to have good hearing.

Moreover, this momentum… Could it be that another monster appeared like that time? Somehow, I heard that Gaecheonju liked it so much that it ran.

With a crumpled face, Hwangshin threw himself toward the direction where Jinmu had disappeared. After all, his job was to be God’s escort.

“…?”

I never thought there would be other monsters like this other than the crazy Heaven.

So Dongbo let out a deep sigh and quickly ran in the direction where Jinmu flew.

“Hoo?”

Jinmu, who arrived first, sat down on the roof of a small building a little away from where the two were fighting fiercely.

“God suddenly went away like that… Huh? Who is the author?”

Before I knew it, the last person I had followed looked at the scene of the battle while trying to grumble.

“That old man is probably Song Yeo-bang, the owner of the Shanseo store…. What a great skill. To be able to fight on an equal footing with the Lord of Heaven.”

Seeing Hwangshin nod his head in agreement with So Dongbo’s words, Jinmu snorted.

equality? Does it look like that?

Wow!

A crash followed by a thick shudder.

Song Yeo-bang was pushed back, and Chun Woo-myeong chased after him at high speed, punching him.

There’s nothing strange about that. Cheonwoomyeong’s Bungkwon is basically a Yeonhwankwon that doesn’t give the enemy a chance to rest. In the midst of it, it was natural that the power of each shot was beyond imagination.

“As expected, Bungkwon! Wow, it must be hard to stop it if it hits like that, right?”

“Chundanju said he was the best of the Sapaeo kings, but it seems he is not wrong.”

“With that kind of power, it would be difficult to hide around.”

“That’s right, brother. Wow, I only heard about Danju’s skills from Grandma.”

“Let’s take a good look. We have to work hard and become that strong someday.”

“Oh. Aren’t we the ones who will inherit the name of King Sapaeo in the future?”

Following So Dongbo, even the silent Hwangshin bursts into exclamation.

It’s cute when the porridge matches, but the Sapaeo king? Wake up to your dreams, children.

Things you can’t even see properly about the current situation.

“…”

The fight between Chun Woo-myeong and Song Yeo-bang.

Since they are constantly pushing, it must look like Chun Woo-myeong has seized the victory.

but that’s what you don’t know Chun Woo-myeong is doing his best right now. On the other hand…

you’re a strange bastard. How can you be so relaxed?

I didn’t train Chun Woo-myeong so weakly.

Jinmu, who focused on Song Yeo-bang’s movement with narrow eyes, saw Chun Woo-myeong attacking in an unexpected direction.

would take a chance

A fist rises obliquely from Song Yeo-bang’s lower left.

Song Yeo-bang’s center is a bit off, so in a case like that, you have to give at least one rib in a hundred… Huh?

In an instant, a flash flashed in Jinmu’s eyes.

Churit!

Then, as the tip of Song Yeo-bang’s gently curved sword cut through Chun Woo-myeong’s shoulder, Chun Woo-myeong frowned and retreated.

“ha! what a waste. What’s the counterattack in that situation? Yeobang Song is lucky.”

So Dong-bo, who had become a spectator before he knew it, put on a look of genuine regret.

“….”

The only thing that was lucky just now was Thousand Omyeong.

Chun Woo-myeong’s attack was perfect.

However, just as his fists were about to touch, an unknown transparent film rose from Yeobang Song’s body.

Self-defense? No, it was subtly different from that.

As if the energy was alive, it blocked the energy from Chun Woo-myeong’s fist and protected Song Yeo-bang’s body.

If he hadn’t twisted his body when the sword strikes, Chun Woo-myung’s neck would have been pierced by now.

“Haap!”

Chun Woo-myeong’s relentless attack followed with a rough spirit.

Jinmu’s gaze was focused only on Song Yeo-bang.

A transparent film created at the moment Chun Woo Myung’s attack brushes past absorbs the energy carried by the fist and deflects it. Even if the fist seemed to be heavy, there was no way he was hit.

The problem is that thousands of people are getting tired.

“Look at this? Would it be dangerous to leave it alone?”

When Jinmu wakes up, So Dong-bo and Hwang-sin look at each other curiously.

“Are you going to do it yourself?”

“Danju Cheon won almost all of them. No matter how loyal he is to God, if I intervene now, his pride…” ”

…”

Of course it is.

In the first place, it was Jinmu who liked watching fights more than anyone else. To the extent that if a close game is about to unfold, they will cheer with all their heart and soul no matter what the situation.

But not now.

Building my pride is something I do only when I can win by a narrow margin. If that happens, my precious baby will die.

Judging from what he’s doing, he doesn’t seem to have noticed the transparent film, but Chun Woo-myeong must be realizing with his body that he can’t be an opponent of Song Yeo-bang.

Even so, trying to fight so persistently is probably an intention to lose even a little bit of strength for me to fight later.

Whenever red blood gushed out of the wounds inflicted by the sword, Jinmu’s eyes sank coldly.

Loyally like an idiot.

You should have thought of running away if your opponent didn’t work for you.

* * *

Aww!

The sword slashed through my heart, and my heart was torn wildly.

Chun Woo-myeong quickly retreated and glared at Song Yeo-bang with a frown on his face.

“Whoa whoa… That’s quite right, Chun Woo-myeong.”

“…”

Song Yeo-bang breathed heavily and condescendingly, but Chun Woo-myeong only glared at him with fierce eyes even though he was deeply wounded.

Song Yeo-bang was strong but too strong.

So many attacks were fired, and it seemed that several of them had grazed Song Yeo-bang’s body, but I couldn’t feel it in my hands at all.

In the middle of it, the sword is also so fast…

“Heog heo heo. what are you kid doing? Why are you so strong?”

Cheon Woo-myeong asked Yeo-bang Song with his arms covered in blood hanging down.

“Hmm, I thought you came to know me, didn’t you?”

“Like what? Are you a fucking trader bastard? Or are you just a pawn of a nameless palace?”

“…Because he seems like a man with a mouth that doesn’t fit his size.”

Song Yeo-bang put on a cold expression at Chun Woo-myeong’s smirk, then slightly turned his gaze and looked around.

“Looks like your subordinates have already come to collect the body.”

“…?”

“Everybody will die anyway…”

Chun Woo-myeong turns his head following Yeo-bang Song’s glance.

Three young men standing on the roof. He was so focused on the fight that he didn’t even feel that he was approaching and watching.

“Damn it… I showed you an ugly side.”

His voice was calm, but a fire was burning in his heart.

I showed my weakness in front of the Lord. On the other hand, Song Yeo-bang is very normal. It’s as if nothing has been done.

Chun Woo-myeong always thought that he should be at the forefront.

His role in all fights is to pave the way for Jinmu to walk calmly.

No one ordered it, and no one decided it. It was because he thought it was his loyalty.

“Yeah, I’m too lazy. What’s so scary about that sword? Why did you avoid it, whoa…”

At some point, Chun Woo-myeong’s eyes change. A bloody fighting spirit that had never been seen before, that of those who risked their lives for each fist rose from his body.

“Hoo? It looks like you’re going to try one last step. But I guess… the result is the same!”

shoot!

After laughing at Chun Woo-myeong’s change, Song Yeo-bang’s body flies low on the ground.

That the damned guy is not some kind of swallow.

Chun Woo-myeong corrected his posture with a cold smile on his lips.

From now on, I decided to exclude the idea itself. If the opponent moves like this, you move this way and that way.

What’s so big about that?

There is only one way for you. unconditional rush.

If the opponent blocks it, it breaks as it is blocked, and if it dodges, it pursues as it dodges and destroys it.

It was the only way to open the road he knew.

“Haap!”

As I stepped on the ground with both feet, all the boiling spirit spurted out and fell vertically into my fist.

Wow!

Yagonbaecheon, which is said to push the sky.

The pressed fist collided with the ground to create a huge shockwave, and the shockwave blocked by the ground immediately surged up and took over dozens of spaces.

Thinking it was an obvious move to cover up his view, Song Yeo-bang cut his sword at a right angle.

Quadd.

The sound of friction between tiles resonated sharply, and a crack occurred in the shock wave created by Chun Woo-myeong.

Damn it!

Song Yeo-bang scattered the fragments of spirit that shattered like snowflakes, looking for Chun Woo-myeong at the center.

However, it was difficult to distinguish the front because of the dust that was raised when it hit the ground.

“joy! Pointless!”

Zuririt!

As if pulling the sword and stabbing it quickly, strong energy was continuously shot from the extended sword.

bang! Kwak! Bang!

Fierce explosions erupted nonstop, and the dust grew thicker, completely obscuring the view.

“…”

But what is this dirty feeling?

As Song Yeo-bang bites himself and is about to attack again, something flies out of the dust.

Whoa!

huge fist!

Song Yeobang quickly put her hand on the tip of the sword blade to block it.

Taaang!

The blade of the sword, which he put his wager into his fist, was bent like a bow.

“…!”

Chun Woo-myeong was hit hard by the strong wind and was wounded here and there and became a body of blood.

Could it be that you came while enduring the strong wind?

The fist that was about to bounce suddenly backed away, and the other fist flew back to the same place.

“Do you think it’s possible twice!”

Chwrit!

Non-face edge direction.

I will cut it with my fist.

Song Yeo-bang, determined to sever the whole incoming fist, raised his sword vertically to block it.

Float!

“…!”

Chun Woo-myeong’s fist did not stop.

Song Yeo-bang’s sword splits young Kang-ki in his fist and cuts through the fabric, but a third fist flies swiftly towards the same place, not caring about it.

Float!

A fist in the same way, followed by a fist.

Keep blocking it, son of a bitch.

One day it will be pierced. If the fist is cut, it is hit with the bone, and if the fist bone is cut, it is hit with the wrist bone.

I will absolutely break your sword and punch you in the chest!