EP.132 Slanted ceiling and mountains of laughing corpses – 4
An invisible sword attacked Jiseon. with Chara. The five rings scratch the blade in turn and deflect the sword. The regressor used the speed of the angel and aimed straight at Jiseon’s neck.
Instead of blocking or dodging, Ji-seon tilted his head slightly and stretched out his fist in front of him.
A fight between sword and fist. Originally, when exchanging one move, the sword should prevail, but the normal calculation method does not work in a duel that deviate from common sense. It is different from the premise.
Ji-seon exhaling qigong with an earring inserted in the sword path. It is an anti-tank air hole that can be blown away by the wind. If this is the case, at best, the cherry blossoms wielded in an unstable position will only scratch the neck.
Instead, even if the regressor wears a protective qi gong, if he gets hit by that fist, he will receive the full shock.
It is this side that holds the sword, but it is also this side that suffers losses.
“Chit!”
The regressor pulled the cherry tree instead of the neck and cut Ji-seon’s arm. He cuts his left arm without a ring and gets a scratch. Blood reflected there for an instant.
“Suck!”
However, Ji-seon’s simple application of strength heals the wound.
No, rather than being healed, it was just a quick compression with the muscles and pores of the whole body. It won’t make much of a difference.
Jiseon’s fist collected the price of the scar on his arm without mercy. A calloused hand pierced the regressor. Although he was able to block it with the cherry blossoms he hastily retrieved, Jiseon’s mighty fist was difficult to block with only the cherry blossoms.
“Keugh…!”
Even though I freed the space of the cherry tree I saved, the shock did not go away, and the body of the regressor floated backwards.
Seeing the flying regressor, Ji-seon opened his grip again. If he steps on the ceiling again without the ability to learn, it was his intention to crush it this time. If it falls to the ground as it is, it attacks with vibration.
However, the judgment of the regressor was neither the ceiling nor the floor.
Heavenly Sword Dark Cloud.
From the handle, the cherry blossoms slowly turn white. The sky is a vast space containing aspirations and wishes. The scorching heat is entangled with the free air and reaches the sky.
The clouds that floated solidly in the sky were thus created.
Sky Sword Stepping Cloud.
Scattered the sword stained white. The tip of the sword, fluttering like a butterfly, formed a shape in the air. It was a white, hard-looking cloud. A white mass that looked like bricks came to mind, as if a cloud had been removed from a piece and compressed into a whole.
The regressor flipped in the air and landed on the stepping cloud with both legs. Looking at the texture, it seemed that the legs would have to fall out, but the stepping cloud firmly supported the body of the regressor as if it replaced the earth.
“Haa…”
He stepped on the cloud and bent his knees.
Kun and Gon are overturned.
The regressor stood upside down, curled up and took a stance. The cherry blossoms flashed.
Wrap yourself up.
hold the power
As the pure white stepping cloud accumulates power, it becomes darker and darker. The immortal holds a brush stained with ink and draws a picture with a single stroke on the clouds. It gets darker and darker and darker.
The clouds in the sky do not always show only white appearance.
When the sky is furious on a stormy day. Clouds sometimes make mischievous faces and roar towards the ground. The fact that the white clouds turned black is a sign that the sky is full of power.
After ‘making’ the scaffolding, Ji-seon missed the timing to respond. Jiseon hurriedly performed earth magic and pulled the concrete wall.
A little late.
Heavenly Sword Thunderhawk.
Lightning flashed. Thunder rumbles. The biggest back drum in the world filled the abyss.
Lightning is the road that connects heaven and earth. After the power descends, the startled trumpeter announces the march of power half a beat later with thunder. However, when the thunder is heard, the heavenly punishment is already after the severe judgment is given to the sinner.
That is why thunder is a back drum resounding in the sky. It was late when I heard it.
A new type of regressor that had disappeared in a blur appeared from the back of the branch line. A remnant of lightning followed.
Pachit Pachit. The air rises to the beat. How she moved showed the faint path of the current bouncing through the air.
A menacing grappling sound. The static electricity around the body stirred the hair, and the regressor took a short exhalation and turned around.
Quagga River!!
A thunderbolt broke out between the dark cloud and the regressor. The slash was revealed later in the form of a flash of lightning. The concrete that protected the branch line dries up and cracks. The crack resembled a thunderbolt.
A quick, quick sword. An inevitable blow containing a lightning strike at the same time.
however.
“Exciting… so… let’s do it!”
Ji-seon raised his lips and let his energy flow down his feet.
Since the beginning of time, the earth has suffered countless thunderbolts. I can’t even express that I endured. Even the thunderbolt was held in the body.
It was the strongest attack a regressor could take, but it was not enough to reach the heart.
In the aftermath of the lightning strike, a trickle of blood flows down Ji-seon’s mouth, but that’s all. One of the rings was broken and there were sword marks on his arms and shoulders, but that was all.
If you let go of the cerebral qi from the sword and catch it with your muscles with the air intake hole, the wound will close as if it never happened.
Yes, no matter how many times it splits, someday no one will be like Mother Earth’s body.
“Chit.”
The regressor ignored the warnings from his trembling wrists and listened to the cherry blossoms.
The road has already been continued. The cherry blossoms are here and the clouds are on the other side, so you just have to connect them again. Lightning rode through the body of the regressor, and the black forest in the air gurgled ominously.
Just before the thunderbolt steps hit the ground.
“Earth Dragon.”
Kun reached its peak and ruled the land.
As Ji-sun raises her hand, dust rises from the concrete. It is impossible. It’s not that hard concrete has been ground, but how does it cause dirt?
One branch line is possible.
The concrete that makes up the tilted tantalus of the ceiling swirls by itself. Hard and hard. The concrete that collided and rubbed against each other instantly turned into dirt and dust. Ji-seon pulled the concrete, which had changed into its original shape, at once.
Twisted concrete sprang up like a coiled snake, and a cloud of dirt and dust enveloped it.
The power of the earth that appeared in this way looked like a dragon that had blossomed from the ground. The Earth Dragon, made of dust, swallowed the dark clouds at once.
The dark clouds that were too close to the ground disappeared just like that.
‘Cheet. Earth Dragon. Fortunately… now it’s a bit smaller.’
Jiseon, who had been walking on the ground with Jizan before returning, covered the large temple with two earth dragons. In that state, it was to the extent that they bit each and every person inside to get them out.
Ji-seon, who advances while leading the two dragons, is a land snake dreaming of reversal. An unstoppable nightmare that approaches Seonghwangcheong for his sins.
Compared to that, the current Earth Dragons were so small that they could barely hold on to one person.
‘Of course… whether I can hold on is another matter.’
Maybe the smaller the size, the more troublesome it is.
The earth dragon wrapped around Jiseon. The sand swirled around her as if protecting her.
In response, the regressor stirred the cherry blossoms. A cloud of lightning wrapped around her. The hair falls out without mercy.
“Goes.”
“come.”
A short question and answer that is ambiguous to call it a conversation. But that was enough.
The regressor jumped forward and swung his sword. In response, Ji-seon raised both hands.
The Earth Dragon opened its mouth.
It’s not an ordinary Earth Spell. A land that flows like a snake moving in conjunction with the winding angle of the branch line. As Ji-seon lightly stretched out his fist, a concrete dragon waved and attacked the regressor.
In response, the regressor bounced his light body… and rode the Earth Dragon.
It was a feat that was possible only with a light body and excellent ceremonial skills, as well as advanced qigong. Without defying the waves, he slid forward, scratching at an angle with his cherry blossoms as if riding at an angle.
Ji-sun exclaimed inwardly and raised her fist.
The sword and the fist collided.
An invisible blade cut through the air. The sword, unable to follow its trajectory, cuts through the rings, deflects the shrapnel, and gnaws through the flesh.
However, Ji-seon wearing a Ji-ryong did not greet him as easily as before. The Earth Dragon is wrapped around it like armor, so attacks can’t reach it. When the regressor clicks his tongue.
The Earth Dragon, who had been watching for an opportunity, opened its mouth and jumped out. Its speed was comparable to that of a coiled snake. The moment the coil flinched, the Earth Dragon’s head was already shot.
The regressor narrowly avoided it with a thousand radius.
‘It’s a relief that there’s even a real Thousand Mirror…!’
Relieved inside, the regressor decapitated the exposed earth dragon. The Earth Dragon, which lost its head, devoted itself to defense until its head reappeared.
The tedious war of attrition that gnawed away stamina and concentration continued. By far the disadvantage was the regressor.
‘If it’s a faster opponent, I’d rather use a thousand rounds to fight at speed…!’
The opponent is as firm as the earth. The name Jiseon is not in vain. On top of that, even if the body is hard like a rock that has been trained for decades, even if it is cut occasionally, it will not taste good as if only the shell has been scratched.
However, even one regressor is fatally wounded. Especially in the early days of the regression, when now is more fragile than ever.
A hand that shakes in a large diagonal line. Even an attack that wasn’t like an attack, or even this, would be difficult. The regressor inwardly complained as he slashed the blade.
‘Even if you return and train, what are you doing! The body is the same! Should I use it…?’
“I think I ran.”
Saying that, Ji-sun clenched her fist. The regressor tried to respond, but unfortunately, at that timing, both feet were slightly floating.
‘Oops!’
The distance hadn’t widened yet, but I received the attack and the recoil left my body floating. It’s careless.
And Ji-seon, who was keeping his feet firmly attached, found out about the fact through the vibration flowing through the corpse and prepared an attack.
“Space dust.”
Clink.
There was the sound of breaking windows in the empty air. A strangely distorted pore holds the world in space.
‘Space Jin?! Even with your body… you could do it?!’
In the previous episode, a secret that distorted the world to dodge the arrows and bullets and catch the fleeing enemy.
‘I thought that could be used in a person-to-person battle!’
I shouldn’t have reached it, but the body of the regressor came along.
Gun and Gon reached their peak. Tremendous energy gathered in Jiseon’s right arm. The healthy ring and the broken ring began to vibrate in resonance with each other. The sound of the rings colliding sounded like cicadas crying.
Adsorption qigong that extends throughout the body. That’s all, the floating regressor couldn’t resist and was dragged in.
If you want to shake it off, you can shake it off, but then it’s too late. The only thing the regressor could do was clench his teeth.
Above it, the Earth Dragon, twisting its body to the fullest like a pretzel, shot out all its power.
“If you are strong.”
Jiseon briefly stretched his fist toward the air. The earth dragon that jumped out unleashing its body at once bit the regressor.
“Kya… Hak!”
A sound like squeezing your lungs. The sound of something breaking was heard. The regressor was swept away by the Earth Dragon and was thrown into the distance.
A corpse-like figure rolled among the corpses.
“It’s all about surviving.”
Jiseon muttered as he wiped the blood stains on his cheeks. As if in response to those words, a regressor screamed in pain from below.
“Turn it off…!”
“…to be strong. Still, it’s already full blown. I won’t fight any more.”
In a word, it was the time when Ji-seon, who had completed the evaluation, was about to turn around and head to the top.
The regressor slowly raised himself.
