Episode 1045 Either die or be killed. (5)
Feeling as if tough rubber is gripping the sword. The dull feel of bone that can be felt only after piercing through that sensation. Blood that is so hot that it radiates heat as if it will burn you. And a death mixed with the sound of air leaking as the head is cut.
It all brought out sensations in my memory.
‘Not yet.’
Quack!
The sword of Cheongmyeong instantly crushed half of the demon cultist’s neck.
‘yet!’
Cheongmyeong swung his sword faster and cut his half-slit neck again.
Let’s go!
‘no!’
I grit my teeth and rotate my body. The tip of the sword drew an illusory circle.
Stand up!
There is no feeling in the fingertips. The perfectly swung sword completely cut off the magician’s neck and raised arm at the same time. I didn’t feel the slightest sensation, but paradoxically, a great sense of satisfaction that I had never felt before remained at my fingertips.
Cheongmyeong reflexively strengthened the hand holding the sword.
It seems as if he is enjoying the sensation that is at his fingertips, but at the same time he seems to despise the fact that the sensation is at his fingertips.
His eyes were bloodshot as he bit his lip.
Coo!
The sound of stepping on the steps rang stronger than ever. Internal power surged like a waterfall from deep within his dantian.
The purest energy in the world, which had been painstakingly refined and refined again, exploded and rushed through his body and into the sword.
Compared to the enormous power that filled him in the past when he was the Plum Blossom Sword Zone, his power is still insignificant. However, although the absolute quantity was insufficient, the quality of internal power was incomparable.
Weeeeeeeee!
Internal power rides the sword and rotates fiercely. The sword stretched out like a flash clashed with an arm clad in demonic energy.
Wow!
There is no sense of cutting.
The energy of clarity crushes demonic energy. An arm that cannot exert its full power is no better than a piece of rotten wood. As Cheongmyeong’s sword grazed past, the demon cultist’s arm split open, spattering sticky blood.
Suddenly!
However, Cheongmyeong did not give the demon cultist a chance to be surprised. Immediately he swung his sword again and struck off the demon cultist’s neck with one blow.
Sigh!
Hot blood spurted from the cut cross section and covered Cheongmyeong’s face. The pouring bloody smell made me feel dizzy, but even amidst all that, Cheongmyeong’s eyes remained as cold as ice.
It was at that point that the change occurred.
“Kill me!”
“Wipe it all out! “Those damn fanatics!”
The elites of the Black Demon Treasures, who were frozen with fear, gathered their momentum and rushed after Cheongmyeong.
They are Sapa. It is natural for them to respect power and follow the strong more than political factions.
Now a strong person whom they can trust and follow has appeared in front of them.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s a political faction or a sad faction. Because the distinction between government and government is meaningless in front of that group of demonic cults.
What is important to them now is that an absolute powerhouse has appeared in front of them who can turn this hellish situation around.
It is not the realm of calculation and reason. They often figure out victory through instinct. They discovered the victory shining on Cheongmyeong’s back.
“Push it!”
“Ooooooooooo!”
The cool-headed elites of the dark demons roared their hearts out and began to attack the demonic cultists as one wave.
“These damned bastards…!”
The demon cultists rolled their eyes at the sight.
How dare those dirty unbelievers barge their teeth and attack the religious leaders? It was something that their high faith could not tolerate.
Resistance to religion is like resistance to the Great One.
Those who resist are destroyed and their souls are burned.
Isn’t that the overriding doctrine?
“Knock down all those dirty unbelievers!”
The demon cultists howled like animals and waved their arms at the black ghost.
Kagang!
Weapon flags broke and flew into the air, and people’s limbs were torn in all directions. It was still an incredibly cruel sight, but it was definitely different from before. The black ghost, which had been pushed back unilaterally due to fear, was now clinging tenaciously even when pushed back.
“neck! It’s a neck! “Aim for the neck!”
“All you have to do is smash the head! head!”
The Black Demon elites persistently targeted the heads of the demon cultists.
The demon cultists, who had surrendered themselves to their fanaticism and were fiercely attacking the dark demons, seemed unable to ignore the attacks flying at their heads and began to block and dodge the swords that flew in for the first time.
That was enough. How to change the chaotic atmosphere.
“You damn demonic bastards! “This is our land!”
The black ghost attacked the demonic cultists with evil words.
“Kkahahaha!”
The demonic cultists spewed murderous energy from their eyes and struck down those in front of them. The flying sword stuck in his upper arm, but the demonic cultist didn’t even blink and aimed his long demonic fingernails at the face of the black demon elite.
The moment when the elite of the dark ghosts close their eyes tightly without realizing it.
Love love!
The white sword flew in with a sound that seemed to cut through the wind and struck the demon cultist’s neck in one fell swoop.
With an expression drenched in low pleasure, the demon cultist’s head spun several times in the air and then fell to the ground.
“Uh…”
The black ghost elite, who had barely saved his life, looked ahead with a puzzled expression. Beyond the crumbling body of the demonic cultist.
Cheongmyeong, who twirled the sword and retrieved it, spoke as if chewing.
“Don’t let your guard down, you idiot.”
“…yes? Ah… yes!”
With those words, Cheongmyeong turned again and walked forward. The black ghost with its eyes wide open followed him fiercely.
“Hmm…”
Jang Il-so touched his chin as if he was interested.
A strange joy and a strange discomfort bloomed in his eyes at the same time. As a result of the wariness mixed in, the eyes began to shine brightly.
“It’s definitely fun.”
Even though the faction follows the strong, that does not mean that it blindly obeys the strong.
In particular, the black ghost is a place where loyalty to the orb is clearly established. Even if there is a stronger being, there is no way I can easily change my mind.
But now, those black ghost elites were clearly following the Hwasan Sword Association.
‘What a ridiculous amount of control.’
What makes Jang Il-so even more absurd is that Mangeum Godfather is here. No matter how much his arm was cut off, Mangeum Godfather is Mangeum Godfather. In a place where my superiors are clearly present, I follow without question what a political faction bastard says?
‘I can’t handle it.’
Jang Il-so chuckled and laughed.
No matter how you look at it, that guy from the Hwasan Sword Association was in the wrong place. If he had established his nest in the Sa faction instead of the political faction, he would have become a huge tycoon. If that were the case, he would have become several times more threatening to Jang Il-so than he is now.
“But, um… this is how I lose face.”
Jang Il-so spoke as if humming and walked hurriedly. One of the demons who discovered him rushed towards him with red light shining from his eyes.
At that moment, Jang Il-so’s red lips drew a line.
Love it!
A magical beast that flies, tearing up the atmosphere. Jang Il-so leisurely raised his hand and lightly pushed aside the demonic beast aiming at his face.
Tooung!
“Kahak!”
Jang Il-so’s hand, which easily repelled another demonic beast that was swinging in succession as if in a fit, suddenly penetrated the demonic cultist’s neck like a thunderbolt.
Quack!
Jang Il-so’s fingertips, which looked like those of a well-groomed woman, fiercely dug into the demon cultist’s neck.
“Wow!”
The demon cultist’s mouth opens wide. However, that alone did not seem to have broken his fighting spirit, and the demonic cultist struggled and waved his hands.
“Hmm…”
Jang Il-so slapped the hand away as if accepting a child’s prank and narrowed his eyes.
“It’s not appropriate to attack the throat… If it’s okay even if the uvula is torn, hmm…”
Quack! Quad deuk!
Jang Il-so’s hand, which was stuck in the demon cultist’s neck, moved forward, tearing through the flesh.
“Turn off
…. In fact, it may have been a desperate scream, but the airway was already half pierced, so he would not have been able to scream to his heart’s content.
“I guess this is it.”
Uduk!
Jang Il-so’s hand, which touched the cervical spine, mercilessly broke and crushed the demonic cultist’s cervical vertebrae. The demonic cultist trembled as if he was suffering from a disease, but soon he bit out his tongue, lowered his head, and died.
“Hmm.”
Jang Il-so stared at the demonic cultist and frowned as if he was holding dirt. He threw the body away and shook the blood off his hands.
“It’s either the head or the cervical spine. It’s tricky. Besides…”
A look of discomfort flashed across Jang Il-so’s white face.
Originally, the moment he put his fingernail on it, his throat should have been cut off.
But the reality was different. In order to break that cervical vertebra, I had to go through the trouble of digging into that neck and tearing it apart.
‘Are you saying my history doesn’t work well?’
I clearly understood what Mangeumdaebu meant. If even such a bastard resists his internal power, you don’t have to look to see what kind of harmony the bishop will try to achieve.
“This is quite….”
Jang Il-so’s eyes turned to Cheongmyeong’s back, which was running wild. Jang Il-so smiled crookedly as he saw Cheongmyeong striking the demon cultist’s head in one fell swoop.
“It’s not fair.”
I think it was a good choice to bring those guys along.
“Tsk.”
But he soon looked at Cheongmyeong and clicked his tongue in disapproval. It’s good to lead from the front, but isn’t that the only way to lose strength?
It seemed that the Hwasan Sword Association had forgotten who they were dealing with.
Otherwise… he’s just that kind of person.
‘Of course it’s the latter.’
It would be quicker to wait for a waterfall to rise into the sky than to hope that he is stupid.
“I respect your taste, but now that you are my horse, it would be difficult for you to run wild.”
Jang Il-so smiles darkly and glances back.
“Everyone heard it, right?”
Instead of an answer, a soft breathing sound was heard. Although they are called red dogs, they are by no means crazy dogs that run wild without knowing what to do. Rather, it was a hunting dog that attacked Jang Il-so’s enemies in an extremely restrained manner and bit their necks, suffocating them.
“What you should aim for is the cervical spine or the head. “If you destroy it, you’re no different from an ordinary person.”
Jang Il-so’s eyes were grim as he stared in Cheongmyeong’s direction.
“It might be fun to just watch, but it’s not polite to just let guests fight. Even after all this, I am quite close to a gentleman. So…”
Jang Il-so gestured lightly toward the front.
“Go and ask.”
As soon as the order was given, Honggyeon, who had been guarding behind Jang Il-so, turned into a red beam and rushed forward.
Jang Il-so slowly took a step forward as he saw Hong Gyeon running forward with his white scarf waving.
“I’m curious.”
A mysterious light swirled continuously in his eyes.
“These guys are like this too, but… what kind of monster is that bishop?”
His eyes moved beyond the battlefield to the half-collapsed Hangzhou. It seemed as if an extremely gloomy energy was flowing from the depths of that city.
“I heard it’s creepy.”
Kara larak.
The rings rubbed against each other roughly.
Jang Il-so, who slowly brushed his lips with his fingertips, soon took a stride forward with a murderous look in his eyes.
