Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 254

Episode 254

“Why was the siege wrong?”

“…no that’s it.”

Words that were completely different from his own personality came out.

Shit tension is seldom found in this damn thing.

Yes, I accepted the crazy man’s words too much.

You must have seen it wrong.

master? It’s nonsense. He didn’t feel that kind of momentum or dignity.

It’s clear that he’s just a little crazy and has lost his cowardly head. Trusting in the siege, bluffing and making fun of yourself.

Woodam grabbed his huge scythe with both hands and raised the killing spirit that had been put aside for a while in absurdity.

“Looks like I was swayed for a while by a bravado that wasn’t quite like me. yes don’t admit it If it was your strategy to encircle the surroundings while dazzling me with your excellent speech, it succeeded. But you’re short-sighted, so it seems you don’t know who we are. We are the demons.”

“…ghost?”

When Jinmu makes a surprised expression, a smile appears on Woodam’s lively face.

“Now I get it…”

“Oh fuck! I thought they were a bunch of guys, but I thought they were ruffs I hadn’t even heard of.”

“…what?”

“But why is your name like that? An unmanned squad to catch demons?”

“…”

“What kind of exorcist are you? Are you going to catch a ghost?”

“…”

“I’m a human, not a ghost, so I just open my ears and listen. If you surrender, you will live.”

Woodam, who was swept away by Jinmu’s words again and lost for words, could not stand it any longer.

“What a crazy bastard!”

write it down

Woodam, who spewed death blows and flew away, swung his huge scythe with all his might.

At the same time as the blade of the upper part bent in the shape of ‘ㄱ’ drew an arc as if cutting the air, the warriors of the demon slaughter squad charged at Jinmu with chain scythes.

“Look! Dangerous!”

Jinmyeong quickly jumped in belatedly grabbing a rusty sword to protect Jinmu.

danger?

A scythe is a farming tool that must be dangerous. They were the ones who threw away their lives at the best opportunity given.

As if space was folded with one light step, Jinmu’s body burrowed into the trajectory of the scythe.

“…!”

Woodam was frightened and pulled the scythe with all his might.

“Scaring the bastard.”

Jinmu smiled and reached out and lightly pressed the top of the blade to change direction.

Fu-wook!

Suddenly, the scythe, which changed direction from horizontal to vertical, crashed into the floor.

“…!”

The soles of the feet that quickly erode the surprised Woodam’s sight… The soles?

Kwajik!

“Keugh!”

With the impact of the nose bone being driven into the face, the wood wall bounced swiftly.

Whoops!

At the same time, energy like a black mist rushes from Jinmu’s hands like a whirlwind and rises along the hands that are outstretched toward the sky.

When the two dragons ascended to heaven and clashed for the position of the masters of the sky, thunder roared and lightning rained down all over the world.

As one of the herbivores of Mukryonghonwongong, a double dragon fight with large-scale killing power was unfolded.

bang! Kwak! Quadduk! bang!

The lightning struck roughly twenty pieces of space centered on Jinmu’s body, regardless of its target.

Those whose bodies were pierced by the pouring rain, those who were swept away by an explosion on the ground.

“…!”

Jinmyeong, who was at the center of the gruesome scene, could neither move nor breathe properly.

With just two gestures, most of the lifeforms in the Great Dragon Field were wiped out.

In the meantime, there was no damage to Jinmyeong, who was standing close to Jinmu.

Looking at Jinmu’s back, Jinmyeong felt his hands tremble slightly.

thrill?

no. this is horror

His body felt fear from the mighty fraud felt in his body.

‘her! it’s strong What a great person you are. I never thought there would be such a master in Sapa.’

Jin Myung sincerely admired. Beyond admiration, I was even awestruck.

Woodam, who survived because he was hit by the sole of his foot and was thrown out of the range of the thunderbolt, was also far away from the beginning, so some of the survivors and the warriors of the Daeryongbang had the same expression as Jinmyeong.

They didn’t understand what Jinmu had done, but the sight left behind was enough to instill fear in them.

In an instant, a soldier in his thirties died without even leaving his body intact.

Those who were close could not even move because of the suffocating life flowing from Jinmu’s body, and those who were further away were unknowingly stepping backwards.

“Ughh… help me!”

someone’s call.

Perhaps that became the ignition point, those who were far away began to jump over the wall of the Daeryongbang to escape.

Wedge! hooked! Spaw!

An arrow flew from somewhere as if mocking them.

Memorization that flew in from another direction.

And the daggers of the hiders rising from under the wall.

dump. dump.

Those who fled were unable to cross even a wall slightly taller than they were, and were pinned to the ground.

A wall of perfect blocking created by Hao Mun. No one was able to escape from the Great Dragon Room.

“I didn’t tell you.”

The identity of the encirclement was not to attack Daeryongbang.

“No one here can go outside without my permission.”

Jinmu’s words made the audience freeze cold.

Everyone in the Daeryongbang was overwhelmed by one person.

The sound of Jinmu’s footsteps echoes like thunder in the stillness where even the sound of breathing has died down.

jerk jerk.

Jinmu picked up the scythe that Woodam had dropped and threw it towards him.

swish Poo-wook.

A scythe that flew in a large circle and stuck in front of Woodam.

“I think you will need it. From now on.”

“….”

Woodam’s eyes tremble as his nose sinks and blood flows down.

“Who the hell are you guys?”

Hearing the voice full of fear, Jimmu shook his head as he approached him.

“I don’t listen to it because I’m not a kid. And you know who I am, so what do I do?”

“…?”

“Anyway, from now on, I will do my best to move. Once I start, I rarely look down on them.”

“…!”

At the end of his words, Jinmu’s fist stretched out, and Woodam felt as if the sky was sinking.

He felt like digging out his own eyes for not recognizing such a monster properly.

I should have run away when I felt like I was about to cut off my head.

Demon Slayer? Daeryongbang’s unmanned?

None of that is of any use to this monster.

In front of Lee, who has absolute inaction, he is no better than an egg hitting a rock. The egg leaves no trace on the rock and will surely disappear without form like a moth into a fire.

Woodam, who threw away his weapon in order to lose even a little weight, rolled on the floor with all his might.

I’ll dodge the fist and run away straight away.

snap.

“Keep!”

But it was just a small wish.

As expected, Jinmu was grabbing Woodam’s hair.

“The kid is worse than Chungwoo. I even gave you my weapon back so that you can attack me, but you run away?”

“…”

The force of the pull lifted Woodam’s head, and Jinmu’s face came into his field of vision.

Jinmu smiled brightly and raised his clenched fists.

A long time. this feeling.

“Oh, no!”

I can’t do anything.

Jinmu’s fist falls vertically like a meteor that started to fall. It’s a meteor, not a meteor. That is, not one, but dozens and hundreds.

Kwajik! Kwajik! Kwajik!

I didn’t know the sound would end.

He must have died.

Jinmu’s fists did not stop, and the crushed bones were crushed again into powder, and the survivors lost their fighting spirit with a strange smile.

It’s not because the chieftain died.

It was because he had such an illusion that if he rebelled, he would become Woodam.

“Whoa….”

Jinmu, who finally stopped, slowly turned his head as he grabbed Woodam, whose face was crushed and drooping.

“Kneel down.”

Just one word.

There is nothing to do but watch.

Because everyone’s heart is the same.

All of the survivors knelt down, dropping the weapons they were holding onto the floor.

As a result, Daeryongbang, belonging to the Metallurgical Party, collapsed and the Ghost Slayer failed its mission for the first time.

Jinmu laughed in satisfaction.

Haomen will take care of the rest.

Those who were captured and imprisoned as slaves will return to where they were, and the surviving warriors of the Daeryongbang and Ghost Corps will be taken prisoner.

They have only two options left.

either die or turn

Jinmyeong looks at Jinmu, who slowly turned around, with blank eyes.

“What the hell are you…”

Jinmu answered with a bright smile at the words that flowed without his knowledge.

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

“A passing trader of justice… no, a bandit.”

“…yes?”

* * *

The battle is over.

There was no battle whatsoever.

Jinmu played drums and janggu by himself… Anyway, things started to be sorted out quickly in Daeryongbang.

Hao Mun, who formed the siege net, overpowered the surviving Demon Slayers and the warriors of the Daeryongbang, captured them and dragged them somewhere, and some searched the inside of the building to rescue those caught.

“God!”

Hwangshin, who came running late, covered his face with a mask and approached Jinmu.

Jinmyeong, who looked at the sheep everyone was doing, distorted his face at the title of Heavenly Lord.

It is a natural reaction if the author’s reference to Heaven means Sapae Heaven. How could it not be The reason why the shaman almost went bankrupt was because of the former sapaecheonju Hyeokryeonmugang.

no wait But what about Heaven?

Amidst the anger, doubts emerged. Wasn’t there only one person who could be called the Lord of Heaven these days?

Sapaecheonju Yuwolcheong.

Even if you have never seen it, it is a well-known fact that Yu Yue-cheong is over sixty years old.

By the way, the author is a thousand lord?

It was confusing, but there was something to do first.

The comfort of the common people he wanted to save. He knows that the man in front of him is a great master, but even if he were to die, he had to save them.

“Iboshi…”

But Jinmyeong had to stop as soon as he let go of luck.

“…!”

A feeling of coolness at the nape of the neck.

The blue-edged dagger was touching the nape of his neck before he knew it.

“Hands off. If you don’t, I’ll make a hole in your neck and blow it like a flute.”

“…”

uh when?

Hwangsin, a masked man with a dwarf build, approached Jinmu.

Jin Myung was greatly surprised. It was clearly in front of my eyes, but when did it move?

Is it a law that monsters are infested with monsters?

right!

“Awesome!”

“…!”

what kind of situation is this?

The big monster suddenly hit the little monster.

“Are you fucking saying that you don’t know when this bastard is wearing it or not? what flute? It’s just that!”

Unable to comprehend the situation, Jinmyeong looked at the two monsters alternately with a devastated expression.

“Put.”

“…”

At the words of the big monster Jinmu, the little monster Hwangshin stuck out his mouth all the way under his mask.

“sudden!”

Hwangshin shrugs his shoulders and scratches the back of his head at the short and concise threat.

“Go get a drink or a bottle.”

At Jinmu’s words, Hwangshin bowed his head and withdrew with a grumble.

“Hey, sit there for a minute.”

“….”

Jinmyeong hesitantly sat down as Jinmu sighed and sat down.

“Don’t worry about them.

return it?

Jinmyeong looks at him curiously.

“I don’t see anything like that.”

“…”

Seeing Jinmyeong talking without hesitation, it was frustrating.

Who is he?