Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 334

Episode 334

Did I hear something wrong just now?

Steal the Six Dongcheon?

The puppet looks at Jinmu with an absurd expression for a moment.

An unassuming young fellow was wandering toward him.

In the meantime, Il Il-il of the Demonic Daeju stands back and holds the handle of the knife with a nervous expression on his face.

“Huh, this is true…”

The puppet shook his head with the shot ceremony and looked at Mt. Mokso.

“Hey, Chief Elder.”

“yes.”

“Did they prepare a surprise play for me by any chance?”

“…”

“Look, there are only ten of us. But he said he would take the Six Dongcheon from me.”

“…”

Seeing the puppet laughing grotesquely with his cheeks raised enough to cover his eyes, Mok So-san cautiously backed away with a nervous expression.

And along with him, an unusual magic that blooms thickly from his body.

it’s getting angry

I mean, it was just a joke, but there was no way that the puppet who had ruled the six dongcheons for a long time was unaware of the situation.

It was enough to see the unlucky warrior who provoked him and the part of him that seemed to cling to him.

By this time, they should have known that the Yakgang branch itself had been taken over.

Even more so, since he was a puppet who coveted the land of Childongcheon for a long time, he would want to tear and kill all the people in front of him right away.

The only reason why he didn’t move right away was that his late son Gochung, whom he cherished, was caught between them.

“I think the boy whose face is covered is definitely my baby… There is no way my pretty baby will betray this father who is waiting for him even with a present.”

When Mo So-san doesn’t answer, the puppet looks at his son sitting on the horse.

shoot!

Along with fine porosity, the cloth covering the insect’s face peels off as if something had cut it.

“….”

The son stares at the puppet with his eyes wide open.

No matter how beaten he was, both of his eyes were swollen and swollen, and his hair was tangled up like an idiot.

“Who made my baby that wouldn’t hurt even if I put it in my eyes?”

“…”

Contrary to the lithe tone, Jinmu just watched the puppet take heavy steps with his eyes burning with anger.

I understand that the puppet is trying to save his son.

It doesn’t matter. Anyway, the role of the pest is just there.

Thanks to this, he came to the center of Yukdongcheon effortlessly and faced the puppet as planned, so he doesn’t even care if he saves his son or not.

Yes, it’s a tearful father-son reunion, but you shouldn’t interfere.

Anyway, after a while, both of them will be kneeling in a similar shape, but there is nothing they can’t do with that kind of generosity.

In the meantime, Mok Sosan carefully stepped back a little more.

The situation is not good.

We already know the strength of puppets, but we must prepare for unexpected situations.

Part of it is a master next to a puppet.

There’s no way the young guy he bowed his head to was weaker than him, so if the two of them worked together, unexpected situations could have happened.

There were no guards at Dongcheonju’s residence.

This is because he firmly believed in the defenses of Spiral and did not put anyone in his residence for fear of being assassinated by a puppet who did not trust his surroundings.

I had to inform the guards outside the residence of the enemy’s attack.

chin.

“…?”

Swoop.

“…!”

A sharp metal piece coldly clings to the nape of the neck.

“Even if you don’t call, won’t everyone hear and come rushing after the fight starts? So just be quiet for now.”

A tingling voice echoed in my ears at the same time as my back felt hot. uh when?

It was So Dong-bo who secretly approached Mok-so-san with a welcome preview.

Come to think of it, the location of those who came with Il-il was different.

The man with the unlucky expression was still there, but the handsome man and the beggar retreated, protecting the boy as if escorting him, and Il-il and Maryeong-dae surrounded the puppet from a distance, tense.

“Oh my baby. Look at these scars.”

The puppet lifts his son off the horse.

“Tsk tsk Demon Blood and Ah Blood were subdued. Somehow, being polite, you didn’t even say hello when you saw your father.”

The puppet touches several of the blood vessels of the pest.

“….”

But the hand keeps getting faster, as if something doesn’t go the way you want it to.

As time went by, the puppet’s face began to distort, and the anger in his eyes grew like a whirlpool and then spread out.

“Do you think something is not going well?”

“…”

“Is that because you are weak? That bastard, I bleed myself.”

At those words, the puppet’s head stiffly turned toward Jinmu.

The insect’s face gradually distorts at the sight of Jinmu smiling as if he is giving medicine as much as he is grinning.

The bizarre smile had turned into that of a demon, and the thick cheeks had thick muscles that were visible to the naked eye.

“Can you release me?”

“…What are you?”

“me? you said He is the one who came to steal the Six Dongcheon.”

“….”

The way he flirts with the damn thing is infinitely frivolous.

Place yourself in front of you, not anywhere else, but within the six dongcheon.

“… How dare you… A kiddo that doesn’t even have blood on its head.”

“Ay, when the blood dries, you die.”

“…”

Pudeudeuk.

At the words of Jinmu, who doesn’t say a word, the puppet, who grinds his molars and distorts his face viciously, shifts his gaze and looks at the part.

“Is this your choice?”

“…”

“You betrayed me just because of this kid.”

In response to the puppet’s glowing eyes, Ilhan, who had been silent until now, answers in a heavy voice.

“Dongcheonju did the betrayal first.”

“what?”

“I… don’t want to be under someone who is not even capable.”

“…”

“Is that the reason? You said you were to be under my son?”

“…”

“It was my order. It was the order of this puppet you brought as your master.”

“He is my master right now.”

The anger of the puppet, which was burning at the answer that was dismissed with pride, cools down rather coldly.

The demonic energy that had risen and overflowed with infinitely subdued anger became terrifyingly calm, and a colder chill than the north wind replaced him.

“Come on, I will respect your choice. But the result will be death. Together with that youngster who left me and made me my lord, I will tear it up and scatter it in the mountains and fields.”

Ilil swallowed dry saliva and lowered his posture as he stared at him with bloody eyes.

The situation is already irreversible.

Now I have no choice but to believe that all the rumors about the shaman’s sword are true.

“Hey, you fat old man.”

“….”

“Why are you taking out your anger on him?”

When Jinmu, who had been listening quietly, interrupted again, the pest turned his head and glared at him.

“It looks like the father and son reunion is over, and it looks like the old subordinates and the old vassals have been solved.”

“A spoiled brat…”

“I’ve heard that often, so I’m not surprised anymore. Tsk tsk because people who don’t know anything don’t even know how to joke.”

“…”

“First of all, get rid of your precious son. Wouldn’t it hurt your heart if you got swept away and died?”

At Jinmu’s words, the puppet raises its eyes fiercely.

“Hey, people don’t see it that way. I’m not the kind of person who holds your son hostage and threatens you like you think.”

“…”

“Promise me one thing instead.”

“What?”

“From now on, the fight will be between you and me. The loser will walk away cleanly.”

“You mean to believe that?”

“It’s your bedroom anyway, isn’t it a more favorable condition?”

“…”

“How is it? Are you going to do it or not?”

The puppet thought for a moment.

First, you have to send your son to a safe place.

The stupid chief elder was already caught and immobilized by the enemy, so there was no other choice.

“good night. do that.”

“A wise choice.”

Jinmu put on a satisfied face at the puppet’s decision.

The promise I just made was absolutely necessary.

I didn’t know if I went to a group war, I might have to kill all the soldiers of the Six Dongcheons who would become the forces of Jinmu in the future.

“Hey everyone, did you hear? Then everyone back off. This is a fight between the two of us from now on.”

At those words, So Dong-bo let go of Mok-so-san and withdrew, and at the same time, the positions of those other than Jin-mu and the puppets were divided.

Goechung and Moksosan were located behind the puppets, and Hwangsin, children, Ilhak and Maryeongdae stood behind Jinmu.

“You son of a bitch. I will show you how reckless it is to dare to turn against me.”

“Oh, you will find out soon. Who is the person in front of you from now on?”

Jinmoo and the puppet standing at the center where everyone retreated.

Staring at each other, they moved without asking who came first, but the atmosphere was different.

A puppet that looks bigger than before with arms spread wide with ferocity, and Jinmu, who is relaxed as if taking a walk.

“ruler. Then, shall we start with a brief greeting?”

As soon as Jinmu takes a stance, the puppet immediately swings his fist.

Whoa!

What is there to say hello to among men?

The walls in all directions resonate with the momentum emitted by the mighty fist of the puppet and Jinmu’s gesture to block him in response.

At the same time, the puppet’s hands, which were slightly pushed out and straightened up, quickly stirred the air.

“…?”

Looking at the puppet’s hand, Jinmu’s expression changes to a puzzled one.

Are all ten fingers extended?

Shaaaaaagh!

“…!”

Jinmu quickly backs away at the threat of something making the back of his neck tingle.

Farak.

The claws of the beast scratched and ripped off the front of the sheep.

Damn, that was a pretty expensive outfit.

“It feels pretty good. to avoid it.”

“….”

Jinmu raised his head and looked at the puppet with mischievous eyes.

Both hands stretched out as if they were hanging down, and ten fingers wide open.

And the minute traces left on the ground pointed by the fingertips.

Right.

puppet puppet.

Clearly, at his fingertips, invisible and invisible… Perhaps a gift?

Jinmu smiled.

“Not a kid. Do you want to knit a thread with me?”

“Let’s see if that kind of thing comes out after having fun.”

“okay? what good.”

Suddenly, Jinmu stretches out his hand.

Wow! chin.

In the game created by his hands, Ilhui, which Hwangsin was holding, slipped out of the sheath and was caught in Jinmu’s hand.

“Anyway, since I took out my weapon, let’s try it first.”

“Your eyes are pretty good, but it’s already too late!”

Fain!

The puppet shoots out like a full moon and quickly crosses its wide open hands.

Let’s make it!

Along with the sharp punching sound, the silver thread attached to the fingertips creates a lattice and rips through the Jinmu.

But what was cut off was an afterimage. Jinmu, who soared into the air and turned his body upside down, quickly reached out.

“joy!”

As the puppet raises its head, snorts and raises its hands, ten kinds of gifts spring up all at once.

Suaa!

“….”

Jinmu grabbed Ilhui, which had been stretched out in the tightly woven net, and quickly stirred it.

earth! Follow me!

Even though it was only real, it contained strong energy, so I felt a heavy anti-resilience, and Jinmu, who leaped with that power, jumped a long distance and landed on the floor.

two clashes.

That was enough to know about the puppet’s martial arts.

“Hmm, I took out the knife for no reason.”

“…what?”

What is it?

If your specialty is ranged attacks using gifted gifts, then I will fight in close combat.

“Hwangsin!”

Jinmu, who casually threw an Ilhui, clenched his fist and immediately stepped on the ground roughly.

Kwoon! Paaang!

At the same time as the rough advance shook the ground, Jinmu’s model flew away at a tremendous speed.