Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 121

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Episode 121

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It had been a long time since the blade of the sword had lost its teeth and turned into sawtooth.

“shit.”

The warriors of Cheongnangdae, who had been following Jinmu tenaciously all night, from sunrise to day, surrounded him layer by layer.

“Whoa…”

Jinmu calmed down his rough breathing by repeating deep breaths to make his chest swell.

just up to here.

When the sun rose and the rain stopped, the escape was over.

There was no place to run to either the front or the left or the right.

Many are many. Killed all night

And what is so brisk?

Even though it was so hard, the faces of the enemies didn’t look tired, they were just brisk.

Damn bastards, did you pour the healing potion on it?

Eat together if you can.

There’s something about the fate of running around all night.

I feel stuffy as if I am suffocating from the murderous blood that rises from the edge of the sword of the besiegers.

Jinmu glared at the enemies and slowly moved his body to stand with his back to the cliff.

I thought it would last at least half a day longer.

“Fuck good. Come on, I won’t let you go easy.”

Killing spirit spurts from Jinmu’s pupils as he bites his molars.

It’s half bravado, but what good is it to show your enemies a weak side?

I had to wait and wait until my breathing fully returned.

Jinmu slowly turned around while standing.

The speed of recovery was noticeably slower than when sitting down and moving, but even so, the energy consumed had to be supplemented as much as possible.

Dig!

But they didn’t wait.

The guys in front of Jinmu quickly stabbed their swords straight.

four sword strikes.

Jinmu, who ducked his head and twisted his waist to avoid the sword attack, swung his sword and two heads flew into the air.

Then, the outstretched hand grabbed the enemy’s neck and twisted it.

Pudeuk.

With just one move, he pulls in a broken enemy and blocks the subsequent attack, and the raised foot drops at a right angle.

Fast!

The head of the trampled enemy fell to the floor, dripping bloody brains.

The four of them died miserably without even screaming at the concise movements that continued like one movement.

The more cruel it was, the better.

“Is this all? only four? Don’t worry, everyone come Drew!”

The appearance of Jinmu, who had trampled on his brain and was covered in blood that gushed out like spring water, spitting out his blue eyes, was no different from that of a demon.

If you stop, you might get tired of it, but the expressions of the enemies were calm.

they’re fucking bastards How can you keep your cool in this situation? Perhaps it was because of the superiority

in numbers.

so that enemies do not notice.

In the meantime, as before, the four drew their swords and attacked.

Even if it seemed tantalizingly simple, that would have been the best.

Jinmu has his back against the cliff.

You can attack from the front, left and right empty spaces.

stomach? Not good.

Even a legendary master who walks in the air is vulnerable to enemy attacks in the air.

Not to mention, if the enemy is more skilled than they are, they should not jump into the air unless they are prepared to be cut down in one shot.

Four is just right.

They attacked even though they knew they would die. continuously as well.

is to lose power.

Knowing that Jinmu is exhausted, he is about to stop recovering his strength while waiting for the master to deal with him.

Chwrit! Fast!

Another four people were killed by Jinmu’s sword strikes and footsteps.

“Why? You haven’t prepared the iron net, have you?”

“….”

The leaders of the Cheongnangdae, who surrounded Jinmu, continued to send out soldiers, not paying attention to his words.

If you want to fight, you have to go out on your own.

Cold hearted bastards who don’t care about the death of their comrades.

They are worse than the Madou of the Sunwol Demonic Cult. Still, they had a sense of loyalty.

In my mind, I wanted to slaughter all the enemies I surrounded, but if I do that, I won’t be able to prepare for the future.

A moonless old man. Big. he will be coming

It is better to wait while slowly recovering from their encirclement rather than wasting your energy.

I could accept any number of attacks from three or four people.

How many attacks followed?

The siege fell back when the attack, which had been sequentially carried out by just four people, was cut off and more than twenty corpses piled up under Jinmu’s feet.

The time you’ve been waiting for has come.

“Even in a situation like this, you don’t look embarrassed at all. Were you waiting for me?”

An old man who opens the siege and approaches.

Finally, the killer appeared.

“It seems that the Tang family’s child has been well hidden.”

“I sent home.

“…”

Daerang smiled and said at Jinmu’s grin.

“Are you going to call for support?”

“Why are you scared?”

“Tsk tsk. It’s good to play, but it’s a pity. How much longer can you hold out?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know that?”

He stretched out without rest, but his insides were burning black.

My strength has not fully returned yet.

I can’t predict how much longer I can hold out against that fucking old man.

Even the enemy’s organizational power was stronger than he expected, so the escape ended earlier than expected.

If you come back after the fuck, you’ll be very talkative.

It is only in the yard like this that we have no choice but to put our hopes on the party.

I heard that my daughter, who wouldn’t hurt even if I put it in her eyes, was in danger.

No, but you wouldn’t lose money right away just because you saved my daughter, right?

It was in the midst of all sorts of thoughts.

“Byeokha.”

“yes. Big.”

“Take one team from Cheongnangdae and be vigilant around Sam Hundred Jang. If enemy reinforcements appear, call them immediately.”

“All right.”

There is no reply to the command.

It means that he believes in Daerang’s ability.

“Unfamiliar.”

“yes!”

“Keep the children out of fifty chapters.”

“Are you going to do it yourself?”

At Michu’s question, Daerang nodded.

“It is said that his teeth are not ripe, but he is a criminal. Waiting for me while surrounded must have been to recover my strength. He’s a guy who knows how to keep his head down. You should treat them with respect.”

“…All right.”

Michu nodded, stepped back, and gestured, and the encirclement widened.

Daerang put his hands behind his back and looked at Jinmu.

“I’ve never been like this before, but I’ll give you just one more chance.”

“…”

“How are you? Present the Taegeuk Yogyeol that was in Cheongseong even now. Then I will spare your life.”

It’s trying to appease.

At those words, Jinmu’s eyes narrowed.

Do sick shit.

Looking at the recommendation twice, it seems that the pieces are important.

Then I can’t give you any more.

If others are greedy, they don’t want to give more. Also, Jinmu fundamentally hated having what he had stolen from others.

“Has your memory become a chicken head because you’re old?”

“….”

“I already said it was shit for a long time.”

Jinmu slowly grabbed the sword with both hands and deflected it. It was a sword that had turned into a sawtooth, but it was not yet breakable.

It is a fight that may be the last. have no choice but to endure

I had to continue the fight with Daerang as much as possible.

However, even if he succeeds in killing him, what remains is close to a hundred enemy minions. No matter how much you weigh the chances of survival, you can’t even work.

but.

“An inspiration like X. Even if I die, I will definitely take revenge.”

Black flames burned in Jinmu’s pupils, who added strength to the hand holding the sword.

Suwook.

The bluish sword steel that radiated immediately hid the teeth of the blade.

“I gave you a chance.”

The moment Daerang took a step with his tongue clicked, his new form stretched like candy.

Shuaak! bang!

Jinmu hurriedly bent his head at the fist that jumped across the space in an instant and raised his sword diagonally to cut it.

The swaying tail of the sword left a huge scar in the air following the sword strike.

Kwaaang!

The cliff face exploded as if it were about to explode, and crumbs of stones flew out and rained down on Jinmu.

At the same time, the sword of Daerang, who had lowered his posture to avoid the swordsman, rose up.

jump!

Jinmu, who lowered the handle of his sword to block the sword, surged up using the anti-elastic force and drew the sword vertically.

Hard!

The remnants of Daerang were cut in half along with the ground and then scattered, and enormous energy came from the side of Jinmu.

Zeng!

A tremendous shock was delivered to the shield of energy created by quickly turning the strong energy.

Daerang immediately chased after Jinmu, who was pushed back in an instant and ran vertically stepping on the cliff face.

bang! Kwak!

Airlifts were so fast that it was hard to follow with the naked eye.

Explosions created each time the rivers collided tore down the cliffs and reverberated through the air.

It is meaningless to judge who is strong and who is weak in a fight between masters of similar level.

It is a battle between rivers and rivers.

A moment of hesitation will leave deep scars on each other, and that will be the decisive point of victory or defeat.

That’s why experience is so important.

Kwaaang!

The collision of the two creates an impact, and in the aftermath, the air explodes, creating a noise like a dragon’s roar.

In the time when not even one meal had passed, about 100 seconds of fighting had passed.

I counted up to ten times, but now I can’t even remember how many sums I divided.

‘Great…’

Every time the anti-elasticity following the bump echoed through his body, Jinmu felt a shock as if his entire body was seething.

Even though he had an excessive amount of combat experience in his previous life, the current Jinmu was still growing.

Even if they are warriors of the same river, the difference in their strength is stark.

Daerang’s strong qi was far more pure and powerful than Jinmu’s. He was a master so that it would not be easy to fight even in the best condition.

Daerang had enough rest, but Jinmu had accumulated fatigue from running all night.

Although he did his best to recover, it was only half of his original strength.

“bloke! How wonderful! Did you learn Muchonkyung in the meantime?”

Daerang couldn’t hide his surprise at Jinmu’s movements.

The movements of Jinmu, which he experienced by alternating between karate and karate, were the martial arts of the palace that he learned.

Jinmu was using it so skillfully.

“Fuck! It’s because I’m a genius!”

Jinmu’s mouth did not rest even though he tenaciously avoided Daerang’s attack.

If I didn’t do that, I felt like I was being pushed too far, so my pride was hurt.

“OK! Then, stop this too!”

Daerang, who suddenly jumped up and opened the distance, raised both hands full of energy.

His entire body crackled as if a bolt of lightning had sprung out of it, and a sphere with huge brain energy was created in both hands.

Then, as he opened his hands wide, his brain energy split into hundreds as if he were beating a baby.

Jinmu’s face twisted when he raised his head and looked up at the daerang.

With thunder spheres floating around him, he looked like a thunder god splitting the world with thunder.

Damn, if it was this much, I’d say it a long time ago. I could have just let you know.

“die!”

As the old man stretched out his five fingers wide, thunderballs rained down.

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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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