Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 365

Episode 365

Rattle, rattle.

“….”

Jerk, jibbeok, jabbeok.

“…”

What the hell does this mean?

Jinmu, who came down the mountain with Cheongsang and Cheongwoo, saw a strange sight.

An evacuation procession that stretched so long that there was no end in sight?

A child holding a father’s hand, a baby being carried on the mother’s back, helpless old people riding in a cart.

Has there already been a war in the realm of Samdongcheon?

“Cheongsang.”

“yes!”

Cheongsang, who could understand the meaning of Jinmu even without speaking, ran to one of the refugees.

“Look.”

“…?”

The middle-aged man who was walking with the child in his hand turned his head at the call of the blue sky.

“Has a war broken out?”

“What about the war? It’s a war. It’s not a war.”

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh and replied.

What an uproar If there is a war in the land of Demonic Cult, it would be only the war between Dongcheon League and Dongcheon, which was called by Jinmu, right?

“I don’t know where these people are from, but you’d better hurry and avoid them.”

“…?”

“They say a monster is coming from the north.”

“A monster?”

“Cancer monster. A man-eating monster.”

“…”

When Cheongsang frowned and turned his head, Jinmu quickly approached the middle-aged man.

that bastard

It is clear that the guy who claimed to have occupied Idongcheon is coming.

“Let’s listen closely.”

“I’m going to sleep, I have nothing to do. Because that’s all.”

“…?”

“Someone who barely survived told me that the north has already become a wasteland. They are private and unmanned, and as they die at random, every road the monster passes is stained with blood and the seeds of the living are drying up.”

“If so, are you saying that Lee Dong-cheon started moving south towards Samdong-cheon?”

“I don’t know about that. It’s because ignorant people like us have no way of knowing how the religious power struggle is going.”

“…”

“Even the headmaster is indifferent. Exploitation is a daily occurrence, but so many people are dying and no action is taken.”

The man grumbled while sighing with a face of futility.

“He is old too. It’s about time everything becomes a chore.”

“….”

Northern Ridochun is old and neglected?

It can’t be.

There were no rumors that the little bastard was ill, but there was no way he would back down, blaming his age.

This is not a matter of power struggle.

It was clearly a different matter from the change of owner of Dongchun.

Northern Li Daochen is the god of demonic religions and the king of Xinjiang.

Not only the warriors of the Demonic Cult, but those who live within that realm are its people.

But pretending not to know this situation where people are dying on a large scale? What the hell is this damn old man thinking?

Jinmu furrowed his brow deeply and stroked his chin.

“Anyway, you’d better evade quickly. Sadongcheon in the south has changed owners and has become a better place to live, so go there. We are on our way too.”

“….”

“I hope that man who claims to get rid of exploitation and earn money will solve this mess….” The

middle-aged man finished with those words, holding the child’s hand and hurried to the evacuation ranks. Joined.

While looking at the procession from one side to the other, Chungwoo trembled in admiration.

“As expected, Sasuk is great. Even those people believe in sasuk. From the political faction, the Sapa, and now even the Demonic Cult, he is making a name for himself. I really respect Sasuk.”

“…”

Jinmu sighed heavily as he saw Chungwoo like that.

Chow Chow Chow Chow

How long are you going to keep your brain clean like that? Don’t you know if this is poop or soybean paste? You know people are dying Reputation isn’t the issue.

Anyway, evacuation is evacuation, and confirmation of whether Bukri Docheon really neglected this situation was a later issue.

First of all, I had to meet Daegung and find out how far the Dongcheon League had come.

I don’t know if they arrive early, but if the time is delayed, the north is urgent.

In the midst of hesitation, innocent people could become prey and die.

“Cheongsang, Cheongwoo!”

“…?”

“The work has become urgent. Let’s hurry.”

“yes!”

* * *

Jinmu and his party went against the direction of the evacuation procession and joined Daegung at the nearest village.

As a member of the Silver Guard, he already had some understanding of the current situation.

“It looks like Lee Dongcheon will swallow Samdongcheon.”

“Did you start a war?”

“yes. It is said that their advance party has crossed the northern boundary of Samdongcheon and the main body is following at a distance of half a day.”

“What kind of guys are in the advance team?”

“These are the ones who wore the black lip from before.”

These are the gloomy bastards who came with Noh Guk-tae.

“They kill anyone who rebels, and those who surrender are sent to the rear regardless of whether they are children or adults.”

“Damn it. It looks like you’re securing the beast’s prey.”

“yes. I guess so too.”

“You damn bastards…”

Jinmu wrinkled his nose and trembled.

“What is the movement of Samdongcheon?”

“We are sending unmanned soldiers to fight the vanguard, but it doesn’t seem easy. I have heard that the martial arts of the one who leads the black lip warriors are not common. Blockers are dying.”

“Right. What about the damage to the refugees?”

“Those who are somewhat southerly have already packed up and are moving, but those who have not yet left and those who have not heard of the news…”

Daegung swallowed his words with a firm expression. They must have been dead or captured.

“Has the Emperor contacted you?”

“The warriors of Four Dongcheon, Sixdongcheon, and Sevendongcheon crossed the border of Samdongcheon, and One Fifty Twelve, Eleventh Heaven heard the news about the one who learned the forbidden magic arts and is on the way to join the federation.”

“like!”

That’s enough.

However, if you have just crossed the border, there is a difference of one day from where Jinmu is now. It may take even longer since a large number is moving.

One day… Damn it.

The damage to private houses that would occur in the meantime was not even predicted.

Jinmu Cheongsang Cheongwu Grand Palace.

Confronting them head-on with only four is tantamount to suicide, but we must save the grassroots first.

“The Great Palace.”

“yes.”

“Send a message to the Emperor. Select the elite and send them to Samdongcheon before the main unit.”

“All right. So, are we going to retreat to the rear until they arrive?”

“No, we attack the advance party of the enemy and focus their attention on us, not on private houses.”

“yes? That’s too dangerous…”

Daegung, who tried to dissuade him, closed his mouth at Jinmu’s terrifying eyes.

“I’m not trying to fight head-on. I’m just trying to divert their attention with a small skirmish. In the meantime, if you join the warriors of Samdongcheon to increase your power, you will be able to form a defense to some extent. I don’t know about unmanned people… but I have to save innocent people.”

Daegung and Cheongsang Cheongwu answered in unison when they saw Jinmu’s determined face as he gave orders quickly while grinding his teeth to make a creaking sound.

“All right.”

* * *

Near Buon County, north of the Samdong River.

The slaughter was being committed by those called Mukgeomdae, a monster of black grain that appeared like a black wind.

“Cheak!”

Every time the ink-colored sword was swung, the warriors of Samdongcheon who fought against it fell down, and the grassroots who fled in the gap were tied up with thrown nets and ropes and dragged away.

Suga Gagak!

The net that one of the soldiers of the Mukgeomdae was just pulling was cut by a pottery flying from somewhere.

“Come on, dodge!”

At the simple cry, those trapped in the net ran away with all their might, and other warriors of Samdongcheon blocked the Mukgeomdae.

“Observe! You can’t give them a branch! If this place collapses, it will be nature immediately!”

Even in the midst of damages in various places, it was Samdongcheon Buon Branch Manager Gongsaeng who encouraged his subordinates and wielded a sword.

I received a telegram that the enemy was attacking from the north, and even though I was well prepared, I was helpless.

More than half of the warriors in the branch had already fallen to the enemy’s sword, and the rest of them lost their fighting spirit and were unable to fight properly.

“Damn it! When will the replacement support come!”

“I have not been contacted yet. It seems that it is not easy to operate them as their advance party has been attacking in all directions.”

“Damn it! That’s what I mean…. Send me back! hurry!”

“All right.”

At the order of the symbiosis, the subordinate quickly retreated to blow the wire ball.

Shuwook!

Meanwhile, the sword flew from the front, and the symbiosis quickly dodged and cut the sword horizontally.

Smooth!

The head of the swordsman who attacked is cut off, and the blood spills out, staining the faces of the symbionts.

“Ahh! help me!”

“Cheak!”

incessant screaming.

It was the sound of those who had been arrested resisting and being cut by the sword.

The dead were abandoned, and those whose limbs were cut off were dragged along as long as they were breathing.

“Beasts with the depth of their faces!”

The symbiote, angry to the point of head, spewed blue pottery and jumped into the center of the battle to save the people being captured.

The inaction of symbiosis close to the will was strong enough to overwhelm one or two warriors of the sword.

But more than that was unreasonable.

As if they were practicing passing techniques separately before individual skills, the warriors of the Mukgeomdae had an excellent connection, like twins born from one body.

and.

Let’s go! Taaang!

A ray of sword light flew towards Symbiosis at a furious speed.

“Keugh!”

I barely twisted my body to block it with my sword, but it was not enough. The symbiosis was pushed all the way back with a short moan.

“Everyone get out of here! Apply elsewhere!”

“….”

A black grain soldier who appeared in front of symbiosis.

The clothes were the same, but unlike the others, the bloodline of the black sword was unique.

“You must be the captain.”

“Who are you?”

“Muk sword oh ho.”

“….”

“He is the one who will take your neck.”

The mouth exposed under the black lip smiled with a fishy smile, and at the same time he flew away.

Symbiosis intuitively realized that Lee was the leader of the raiders.

If you catch him, you’ll be able to breathe a little bit.

We have to catch him somehow.

Zuririt!

Gongsaeng, who decided to do everything in his power to capture the enemy’s leader, swung vigorously with his sword full of energy.

Whoa!

The individual exhibition of symbiosis and black sword Oh Ho began with sharp screams from the metal pieces colliding in an oblique line.

A battle was going on on all sides, but the two exchanged sword and sword as if only they existed.

There were scratches on the sword and pottery, and blood splattered, but neither of them cared.

A small wound was fine. A single strike was enough to kill them, so they clashed sword to sword with eyes shining like beasts.

However, as the tens of seconds passed, the sword of the ink sword Oh Ho slowly began to precede the sword of symbiosis.

The symbiosis on the defensive took a step backwards little by little and was pushed away, the sword of the black sword Oho followed after it with a dull aura.

Fuck!

The foot of the ink sword Oh, who didn’t care about blocking the swinging sword.

Dozens of ink-colored swords pour down toward the symbiote, who has fallen to the ground because the thing that escaped from the bloody wind broke the center of gravity.

damn… Is it the end?

The moment the pupils of the symbiosis were stained with despair, a minute puncture sound was heard in his ear.

Wedge love!

In an instant, something that had pierced the air raising its voice flew towards the Muk Sword Oh.

Taaang!

In an emergency situation, Mook Sword Oh-ho, who hurriedly struck the sword, couldn’t overcome the anti-elasticity and threw his body back.

sigh

“…?”

What came into the eyes of the half-raised symbiote was a thin iron sight.

who the hell

As the symbiote turned its head, it saw something approaching with terrifying speed.

this fast?

Before Gongsaeng could even widen his eyes, a dark aura appeared on the hand of the approaching figure, and then drew a long arc following the shaking hand.

write it down

And with the illusion that the world was being cut, the head of the black sword Oh, who withdrew, rose in the air.

“Cheongsang, left, right, big bow support from the rear!”

There was no answer to the order, but the three warriors who jumped in after him started attacking the monsters of the black grain.

Pew!

A man with a ball-like body punched his fist, and one of the black-rip monsters was crushed to the ground.

shoot! Shu Shu Shu Shoot!

The bodies of warriors with black lips on swords that flow gracefully, emitting pure white light, are cut into small pieces.

ping! Pee Peep!

The arrows that covered them at high speed from behind gave the soldiers of the Samdongcheon Buon branch a breath of fresh air.

“What are you doing? Are you going to just sit and play?”

“…”

The young man who blew off the head of the Mook Sword Oh-ho with his hand-gang as soon as he appeared nervously shouted toward Gongsaeng.

“Get up and save people!”

“….”

Then he jumped at the monsters of black grain and randomly smashed them, smashed them, and tore them apart.

“Everyone! Help them attack them!”

The symbiote, who suddenly came to his senses, jumped up and shouted as he ran.

What does it matter what their identity is?

It was clear that it was not a rotten rope, so I had to hold it as hard as I could.