Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 366

Episode 366

“Hee-eok, Hee-eok…”

The sword that he has been swinging without rest finally reaches the ground.

Drenched in sweat, Cheongsang turned his head to examine the situation.

Chung-wu, who went to the other side, was taking out his anger by grabbing the black-rip soldier who had endured until the end.

Puck puck puck.

I could stop.

I think you’ve already lost your mind.

When Chungwoo stopped his fists, Cheongsang’s eyes turned to the surroundings.

Everyone is exhausted.

Some of the warriors wearing black lipstick escaped, but most of them died, and the warriors of Samdongcheon collapsed in exhaustion or lay down and gasped for breath.

The war ended in victory, but too many people lost their lives.

Not only the unmanned people, but even the grassroots who were dragged away helplessly become cold corpses and are spread all over the place.

Those who survived were barely holding on to their fear as they embraced each other’s trembling bodies in the bloody water everywhere.

War, as always, paints a horrendous landscape.

After clenching his teeth, Cheongsang wiped the blood from his sword and turned around to see Jinmu’s back.

A stand-alone being in the scene of a brutal battle.

It’s something I always feel, but when I look at that reliable back, I feel reassured.

“hey!”

All of a sudden, Jinmu took a breath and called to the resting symbiosis.

“…yes?”

Seeing the cruel hands of Jinmu, who tore people to death with his hands and exploded his head with a kick, Gongsaeng suddenly adjusted his posture and responded with respect.

“What is this bastard doing?”

“…yes?”

“Have your subordinates clear the battlefield. It means to evacuate the grassroots.”

“…”

“Can’t you move quickly?”

When Jinmu opened his eyes in a triangle and shouted, Gongsaeng moved with a nervous expression.

Under the encouragement of symbiosis, the warriors of Samdongcheon soothed the fearful civilians and organized an evacuation procession.

When they were ready to leave, Jinmu quickly gave orders to the warriors of Samdongcheon.

“From now on, we divide into two groups. One group follows me to deal with the advance party of the enemy, and the other group escorts the common people’s escape route and goes straight to Sadongcheon.”

“…?”

“It’s not possible with Samdongcheon’s nature. It is unconditionally south of Sadongcheon. okay?”

“I see.”

I answered at first, but I was very curious about symbiosis.

They are grateful for saving them, but can’t they blindly follow the orders of an unknown person?

“Um… who the hell are you?”

Jinmu gave a short answer to Gongsaeng’s question while looking at his eyes.

“Mujin, Dongcheon Federation.”

“Dong… yeah? You’re of those rumors!”

“If you understand, move quickly. Since there are those who escaped, there may be a follow-up.”

“….”

Even though Jinmu’s name fell, Gongsaeng remained motionless in a daze.

A person who appeared alone in Yukdongcheon, defeated the puppets, climbed to the Dongcheonju, and then applied for a ranking battle to defeat Neungseohyun and killed four Dongcheonju.

Trade with Jungwon, prohibition of exploitation of private houses…

Rumors about him challenging for the seat of power as the next religious leader were already echoing all over the world.

To think he was such a young man…

Gongsaeng only blinked his eyes and didn’t think to move at all, so Jinmu opened his eyes wide and approached.

Wow!

My cheeks were obviously hot, so I turned my head…

“Such a crazy bastard! Get out of your mind!”

“yes? yep! Symbiosis with the Buon branch manager! Dongcheon no, I will obey the order of the federation lord!”

Gongsaeng knelt down and immediately bowed his head and shouted.

He was the person who killed Na Gwan-su, the former governor of Dongcheon.

Although there was a substitute, he was no different from the owner of the three dongcheon according to the law of the Demonic Cult.

“Hurry up and move while you have time to be polite. From now on, there will be no time to rest if we save people who are being attacked everywhere.”

“yes!”

Gongsaeng smiled and answered.

A savior has appeared. In order for a person who might become the owner of the Demonic Cult in the future to save themselves from the cruel people led by the monster.

Even in the midst of being frightened, the people who left after being escorted by Samdongcheon warriors each bowed their heads toward Jinmu and left.

Only twenty soldiers, including Gongsaeng, remained and joined Jinmu’s party.

“good. It’s still a small number, but this should be enough. Great Bow!”

“yes!”

Even after the war ended, a great bow came down from the tree, shooting its bow and piercing the backs of those who fled to see if there were any warriors following them.

“How many did you let run away?”

“Yes, all three.”

“good.”

Jinmu nodded his head in satisfaction.

In the first place, I ordered Daegung to spare some of them.

They are like heralds.

Those who escaped will surely inform their headquarters of the current situation. If that happens, their eyes will be focused on you, so it is certain that the number of people who raid private houses will decrease little by little.

“Once they understand the situation, they will definitely send a pursuit party. leave a trace While taking care of the advance party of the guys who are divided into small groups, we lure the ones that come and eliminate them one by one.”

A faint smile crept across Jinmu’s lips.

“Hey, did you say symbiosis?”

“yep!”

“You’ll be able to check the other places the enemies raided.”

“There is… You can find out right away by contacting nature.”

“good. That’s enough. Search for it as far away as possible from here. If you take damage from one side or the other, you won’t be able to get rid of it.”

“…”

“Let’s go!”

When Jinmu hurriedly fled his seat, Cheongsang, Cheongwoo, and Daegung followed, and the warriors of Samdongcheon, including Gongsaeng, hurriedly moved.

* * *

Cold eyes look down at the warriors kneeling in front of him.

The strongest warrior under Lee Gung-joo and No Guk-tae, and the master of the Mukgeomdae, who possesses 500 powers, Mukgeom Samado.

Those prostrated in front of him were all three.

Each one was badly injured, and one came back with an iron shied through his side.

They were the survivors of the Mook Sword Five Group, one of the raiding groups divided into five groups of thirty people.

“Cheolhu is dead?”

“….”

“Suddenly, reinforcements appeared, but there were only four of them? Then all 30 members of the crew died?”

“That’s right.”

“So you ran away?”

“Sorry. I thought I should let you know…”

“Sorry? yes i’m sorry Everyone died, but only you survived.”

“…!”

The moment the harshness contained in the sarcastic voice brushed the nape of their necks, the heads of the three prostrate warriors fell and rolled at once.

“Things that tarnished the sword’s honor.”

Samado turned around and shouted with a cold voice.

“Jinsuk!”

Jinsook, the vice-owner of the Mukgeomdae, answered right away.

“Yes, Lord.”

“Where did Cheolhu attack?”

“This is Samdongcheon Buon Branch.”

“If he kills Cheol-hu and 30-year-old Jo Won, he won’t be an ordinary guy.”

“At least it will be more than a spirit.”

“It’s good… It’s quite good. To think that there is such a soldier in the Dongchun branch.”

“I will lead six groups of black swords and move to cut them all.”

In response to Jinsuk’s boast, Samado raised his hand to stop it.

“No, I go myself. They are the ones who gave Mukgeom a disgraceful defeat, so we should treat them like that.”

“All right. If you do, the main unit will prepare to move immediately.”

In response to Jinsuk’s answer, Samado nodded lightly and frowned.

He was in a very bad mood lately.

“Damn it… Sang Sang-pyeong.”

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.

Each palace had an inviolable relationship with each other.

It was an unspoken rule between them not to obey anything other than the command of the Grand Palace Master, but since Sang Sang-pyeong had attached to Han Seung, he had been circling around him as if he were the owner.

They, who are the main power of Lee Palace, are not enough of the sudden appearance of Han Seung, are they the advance team? Does it make sense?

Moreover, he was entrusted with the task of securing prisoners to appease Han Seung’s hunger, so he had no choice but to be angry.

In the meantime, their leader, Noh Guk-tae, has not returned yet because he was only carrying out a mission to chase down the downtrodden in the midfield to hurt his face.

Even

after dragging 50 soldiers of the Mukgeomdae…

Samado bit his molars to the extent that the muscle around his jaw was gripped.

Let’s see what kind of guys they are.

I’m already in a tantrum, and I’m going crazy, but I’m going to annihilate Oh Jo with the black sword?

I will kill you, sir.

Determined to pour out all his anger on them, Sama Do grabbed the ink-colored sword strapped to his waist with blue eyes shining.

“let’s go!”

The headquarters of the Mukgeomdae, numbering about 300, started running towards Buon.

The distance to Buon was at most fifty li.

Even if you didn’t ride a horse, you could easily reach it in an hour.

Running in groups, flying black bloody clothing, they were like huge waves crashing into the night sea, and soon surrounded Buon.

And Samado slowly stepped into the dreary place.

“…”

A group of crows that had been pecking at the corpse flew up the tree while flapping, revealing a view of the interior.

It is certain that the warriors of black rips scattered all over the place have five black swords, but the situation is strange.

If it’s enough to annihilate the sword sword Ojo, you should form a shield around you and protect it, but you can’t feel any popularity.

It was filled only with the ghosts scattered by the dead and the cries of the crows.

“These guys…”

They abandoned the branch and moved.

Samado crinkled his forehead, feeling like he had become a dog chasing chickens, and in his field of vision, he saw a pigeon flying from afar.

“…?”

Jin-sook’s expression after reading it was unusual.

“Lord.”

“…?”

“Three generations have been annihilated.”

“…!”

Samado’s face twisted. After five trillion, three trillion were massacred? What kind of dog is this?

“Three survivors. It is said that the rest were all killed by a person who suddenly appeared while fighting the branch of Samdongcheon. And this…”

“

.

Upon seeing the words written in it, Samado’s cheeks began to quiver.

I’ll kill you soon too.

“….”

The annihilation of five and three generations.

All of them were killed by the sudden appearance of them, and only three survived.

Then, as if posting medicine, he even left a kind note.

“How many people did you say attacked Samjo? Did you say there were four again?”

“That is not written in the complete text.”

“…”

Blood welled up in Samado’s eyes.

I don’t know what kind of guy he is, but isn’t he openly making fun of himself?

“There seems to be another guy in Samdongcheon besides Na Gwan-soo, who is said to have died. Aren’t you bold indeed? How dare you make Sama Do so angry?”

“…”

Jinsook couldn’t answer.

It was because the sword-like anticipation that came out of Samado’s body made her breathless.

“Jinsuk!”

“yes.”

“Immediately call in all raiding parties.”

“yes? But the mission of the vanguard is…”

Jin-sook, who was about to ask a question, hurriedly shut her mouth at Samado’s bloody eyes.

He thought that if he said more, his throat would not heal.

“I put in all the swords and chase the traces of him.”

“All right.”

Jin-suk hurriedly confessed to the vicious spirit and sent a telegram to the raiding party.

Caw caw caw.

A group of crows whose meals were disturbed let out an unpleasant cry, and a cold ink-colored sword fills the world.

“I will definitely find it. I will find out what kind of guy it is and peel it off.”

click.

When Samado’s black sword returned to its place, the cries of the crows were no longer heard.

Tuk tuk.

It was just that the carcasses of crows that were chopped into pieces were scattered all over the place, adding to the spirit.