Episode 615 Signs of War (5)
“What are you doing! The story is no different!”
Lortel exclaimed, full of bewilderment.
In response, Hongyoung gently closed her eyes and slapped the knife.
“I don’t like the way your eyes look.”
“What is that…!”
‘What kind of idiot is that!’ Lortel, who was about to shout, was speechless.
It was because the dark spirit’s cold sword body touched his neck before he knew it.
“Keuuuk….”
Even swallowing the wrong saliva will cut your throat.
Even if the opponent wasn’t good, it was too bad.
Looking at their swordsmanship, they are obviously assassins, but they show no sign of being pushed back even when facing them in an all-out war.
The difference in skill between the two forces was so clear.
He quickly rolled his eyes and looked around.
The smell of blood spreads.
The thick blood flowing around them was enough to dye the lush forest red.
The mercenaries who were barely maintaining their lives fell to the swords of the guards.
All that was left now was himself.
By the time I finally felt that things had gone wrong, it was too late.
Fifteen mercenaries all died within seconds.
I realized that I had been playing perfectly in their hands.
Now let the thought of really dying dominate your head.
Lortel’s heavy knees naturally gave way.
dump-!
Could it be because of the sudden move?
His throat was slightly cut by the blade of the sword aimed at his neck.
Surprised, the black spirit hurriedly withdrew the sword and guarded him.
Kneeling on the dirt floor, he banged his head and begged.
“Please save me! I will do anything to keep you alive!”
Where did the aspirations that were proud just a moment ago go?
Soyoung looked at her pathetically and said.
“Don’t beg for your life pitifully, go on your way.”
“I don’t want to die! Please have pity on this old life for once!”
he howled in a hoarse voice.
Watching her shed tears would make me feel pity for her.
The receptionists, who had a record of taking countless lives, frowned as if they were going to see all the trivial jokes.
I want to cut off my head right now, but Hongyoung’s name has not yet died.
Soyoung glanced at Hongyeong.
“Hongyoung?”
“…”
No answer came.
Instead, I could read her expression.
There are many times when I wonder what he’s thinking on a regular basis, but now Hongyoung’s face was quite serious.
Hongyoung, who was looking across the forest, opened her mouth briefly.
“…come.”
That moment.
Heukyoung hurriedly shook off the hand holding the sword as he felt the thick murder from the back of his head.
Kaaaang-!
Sparks fly and one person flies in again.
Chaeeng-!
Kaaaang-!
Two battles followed in an instant.
Heukyoung was nervous inside as he saw his grip that was quite tingling.
‘Has the brain moved already?’
No matter how popular they are in the Holy Land, it is a word that is used only when hiding in darkness.
It was an established fact that if he met a knight of comparable skill to himself, he would be defeated.
The Dark Spirit could tell by looking at the swords facing each other for an instant.
Judging from the heavy shaking of the sword, it was at least an advanced level Aura user.
In-young, who stood at the forefront of the black-robed people, exclaimed, “Oh,” as if she was interested.
“It wasn’t false to be called the receiving committee. It’s a pretty useful knife.”
The eyes of the guards focused on him.
A black robe reaching up to the ankles, with blue thread embroidered on the shoulders and chest.
It’s an outfit you don’t know.
I’ve been looking for it for years, but I finally found it.
Soyoung broke out in a cold sweat and raised the corner of her mouth.
“…I finally met you in the black room.”
Then, the black man smiled as if he was proud.
“Do you know this room?”
“About the fact that they are evil bastards who do dirty things?” “Huh. It’s a pity that you are chirping without knowing the divine meaning. Originally, it would have been natural for me to guide myself, but the time given to me was not that long. I’m sorry, but I have to say goodbye.”
As he spoke, the black man in the lead waved his hand.
Then, dozens of human figures standing behind him drew their swords.
Even at a glance, their level did not seem low.
It looks like it is raising a sword aura, and even the posture of holding the sword is not revealed.
When the worst situation came than imagined, the receptionists were embarrassed inside.
‘I never thought the black room would come out already.’
‘It must be an intention to end the situation before the damage increases.’
I didn’t know that I would show myself so proudly, so I was even more embarrassed.
Hongyeong glanced behind her and sent a hand signal.
short hand gestures.
It was cleverly hidden from the people in black, but it was not unreasonable for the security guard to see.
– Retreat.
Until now, Hongyeong had generally never retreated.
If it attacks with force, it will oppose it in darkness, and if it approaches in darkness in the same way, it will press down with force.
that was her way
However, at this moment, Hongyeong ordered a retreat.
That’s probably because they judged that their age was superior.
The security guards disappeared in the air without saying who came first.
As if the body is covered in the shade.
The immersion technique that reached the extreme clearly revealed its presence.
Despite the sudden disappearance, the people in black didn’t seem to be taken aback.
No, rather, I leisurely watch them disappear as if it went well.
“Search.”
“Search.”
Mana flowed from the inside of their robes as they uttered the starting language.
Whoa-!
black mana.
When that demonic-like creature nestled in their eyes, they pursued it straight toward the direction where the receiver disappeared.
Wedge-Ae-Ae-!
As you run away, a sword comes flying behind you.
Jeokyoung tore the air and hurriedly slashed the flying sword.
Chae Ae Ae-!
I was so taken aback that I didn’t even think about fighting back.
‘Don’t be ridiculous!’
It is a immersion technique that has been honed for decades.
I never thought that I would ever get caught by anyone.
However, more than 20 people in black throw their swords at each other as if they knew where they were.
Jeokyoung felt like he had been hit in the back of the head with a huge hammer.
think for a moment.
The men in black calmly raised their swords again and attacked them.
Each and every one of them are on the verge of becoming a sword master.
While fixing the tip of the shaky sword, he only found a vital spot and stabbed, but the blow was embarrassing.
Sometimes a sword passed around his neck, and it was so creepy that he could feel the dampness run down his back.
It wasn’t just him who felt threatened.
The black spirit approached and stood with their backs to each other.
“Are you the only two who couldn’t escape?”
“I guess so.”
Sleeping spells no longer meant anything.
Red and black spirits appeared.
Then, the men in black following them also quietly landed on the ground.
quiet vacant lot.
The wind blowing from afar feels good.
Is this where they will die?
The enemy looked up at the sky.
It wasn’t a very nice view because the sun had gone down, but whatever.
Having lived in darkness all my life, I felt comfortable in the dark even when I died.
Well, I wanted to live proudly in the sun at least once.
He tore off the sleeves of his night travel and tied the sword and hand together.
It was in order not to miss the sword when his strength ran out.
“Life is too hard. To be with a bearded man, of course.”
“Are you saying rude things casually?”
The black spirit smiled and gripped the sword.
“…It’s good that we stayed.” Jeokyoung nodded briefly.
“If there is Hong Young, the receiving committee will be able to continue its existence.”
It was something I had already prepared for, like death.
It’s hard to throw away one’s life like straw, but it wouldn’t be too bad if others continued the pulse of the ‘reception committee’ on their behalf.
Dark Spirit raised his sword and said.
“Come out from those who are confident. I have to take half of them, so I’m going to have a good time.” Did the provocation work?
Black people began to organize checkups.
three from the left.
Also three on the right.
And the main axis of the examination that applies force is one person.
A total of seven people made three examinations.
I didn’t know it when it was made, but when I had the examination right in front of me, it was difficult to handle the momentum.
It is a skill that allows each individual to become the leader of the knights of any kingdom.
Wouldn’t it be shocking to see seven such people gather together to make a checkup?
Jeokyoung raised the tail of his mouth while sweating as if it were raining from the tension.
“ha ha ha. It deserves to be this much.”
Explodes the whole body’s mana.
The mighty mana emanating from him made the heat hot.
Dark Spirit also raised mana.
Isn’t it a lie that there are three families that serve a saint?
Their determination and momentum made the black people hesitate for a moment.
A brief gap between the masters soon creates a crossroads between life and death.
When the momentum of the checkup was broken.
Heukyoung and Jeokyeong simultaneously thrust their swords into a single point.
Pooh-!
hook-!
A black man standing in the center of the examination had blood spilled over his abdomen and flanks.
Because I was not prepared for the sudden blow, I had to give up the vital point.
“Gagging!”
The black righteous man, who had been struggling to bleed, finally died.
Assassins exist for a single blow.
It takes years of patience and decades of training to succeed at least once.
As the two figures who reached the extreme worked together and stabbed their swords, it was difficult even for the elite of the black room to withstand.
Soon, the black men who came to their senses swung their swords.
The swordsman in the center, attacking leisurely with the help of six people, was like a soldier holding the best spear and shield.
I couldn’t move hastily because if I attacked recklessly, my neck might run away.
‘The power of the Black Room is greater than I thought.’
Although each individual is a tremendous elite, there are only more than twenty people.
In addition to that, it seemed like I could understand why the surrounding small kingdoms were afraid of the Black Room, as they were pressuring them with examinations beyond their imagination.
“Ugh!”
When you’re in the middle of a checkup.
The black man’s sword struck from the side and cut through his thigh.
Thanks to hastily turning away, the sword wound wasn’t deep, but it was clear that the longer the battle, the harder it would be to move.
Every time the sword scars increase one by one.
The eyes of the black and red spirits also died little by little.
There was less than half a day left before the mercenaries’ forces reached the principality.
