Episode 615
Destroy (3)
“It’s them.”
The place where Mo Yong-gun and Hwang Seok-tae’s Black Blood Corps arrived was a side road in Naewon leading to Gajujeon.
And there, Prince Moyong felt it.
The presence of a huge group approaching from the other side of the road at an alarming speed.
Prince Moyong frowned.
‘It’s beyond my imagination.’
It’s different from when I vaguely felt it. The gap in power that was felt through the skin was enormous.
‘At this level…’
There are two transcendent masters and about fifty masters.
With that level of power, there is nothing to lose. Mo Yong-gun alone could take on three or four of the most advanced masters, and Hwang Seok-tae’s level of accomplishment and combat ability was also remarkable.
There is even a black blood band specialized for Mercury. Looking at the numbers alone, this was more advantageous.
Nevertheless, Prince Moyong felt an unknown sense of foreboding.
And it was the same for Hwang Seok-tae.
“Moyonggaju.”
“Did you feel it too?”
“exactly.”
Hwang Seok-tae frowned.
“This fight is going to be harder than I thought.”
It was a feeling worthy of being the head of an elite front-line unit fighting on the front lines.
Mo Yong-gun looked at Dan Byeong-chan, the leader of the Black Blood Corps.
“Get ready. “It will be a difficult fight.”
Dan Byeong-chan did not pay attention to Mo Yong-gun’s words.
He spoke to the Black Blood Band.
“Everyone deploy the Black Blood Tiger Strike.”
Slurp.
They silently move left and right to form a formation.
It was a quiet but sharp prayer. Moyong nods his head inwardly.
‘I was properly trained.’
Although their numbers were greatly reduced due to the activities of Tang Gwan and Yeon Ho-jeong, they still showed themselves as elites.
Maybe it will be stronger and more solid than when Dangsabeon was in command. At that time, the Black Blood Corps was almost like a suicide squad. Such tactics were not suitable for the Black Bloods.
‘still.’
Prince Moyong’s hand touched the sword soldier.
‘It would be better to break the spirit in the pasture.’
I don’t know the source of this ominousness.
Unidentifiable ominousness always causes variables in the game. Prince Moyong realized that he had to lead this battle extremely carefully.
After a while.
hook!
I had the feeling that a group of people approaching from an unseen place had stopped moving.
‘….’
Prince Moyong felt a chill go down his back.
‘Did it stop at once?’
You can’t see it, but you can hear it. I can feel it.
They all stopped at the same time, no matter who was first.
I didn’t even say the words to stop. There was no trembling feeling in the air, which is characteristic of electric sounds.
It just stopped in place like one body.
Crackling.
Hwang Seok-tae’s hand holding the Red Dragon God Spear gained strength.
Moyong-gun’s mouth opened.
“Prepare for battle.”
Phew.
A cool, damp wind swirled between the two troops who could not see each other.
How long has it been?
Boom.
There was no sound of movement, just the sound of cutting through the air, breaking the silence.
Mo Yong-gun’s eyes lit up.
‘That?!’
About fifty black objects falling in an arc.
Hwang Seok-tae shouted without realizing it.
“Hwatan?!”
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
At the same time, the members of the Black Blood Corps fired something as if they had been waiting.
Woe!
A translucent net cutting through the air. It was a net of evil spirits used against party officials.
Six demarcation nets wrapped around fifty black spheres.
That moment.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
The world turned white.
A huge shock wave hit the group along with the sound of a bomb exploding.
Prince Moyong was surprised.
‘this!’
In a split second, he realized.
‘It’s not a fire bomb?!’
There was an explosion sound, but it was not a fire bomb.
This shock wave was not caused by an explosion of gunpowder, but rather came from a sound wave.
It is an object that blocks vision with pure white light the moment it explodes and attacks the human body’s ears and brain with a sonic attack that sweeps away the surroundings along with the explosion.
‘Nonsense!’
At that time, Prince Moyong felt that the enemy’s movements were rapidly accelerating.
Moyong-gun shouted.
“It’s an enemy attack!”
Chaaaaang! Flash!
A thunderous, merciless form that swirls with the sword.
He was the one who brought out the best season from the beginning. Merciless swords and thunder, powered by the power of the thunderbolt, moved irregularly and rained down on the charging enemies.
Burbubbubbuk!
Several enemies hit by the sword bled and collapsed on the spot.
Prince Moyong was sure. This sword strike was enough to kill five people.
However, the enemies’ movement was much faster than expected.
Ugh! Sigh!
“Ugh!”
“Oops!”
A short, desperate scream.
Before I knew it, it was the sound of the enemies going around Mo Yong-gun and Hwang Seok-tae at the front, cutting down the Black Blood Corps at the rear.
Sparks flew from Moyonggun’s eyes.
“You guys!”
At that time, Hwang Seok-tae shouted.
“Take charge of this place! “I will go!”
Moyonggun’s Noejeonggong is an unprecedented feat in the world, but as its destructive power is great, its delicacy is poor.
You might not know if you were aiming it in advance, but if you fire it carelessly during a melee, even your allies can get caught up in it. That is why Hwang Seok-tae shouted that he would come forward.
Prince Mo Yong did not listen to Hwang Seok-tae.
Flash!
Moyonggun’s short-distance movement speed, which directly increased the human body’s reaction speed using brain energy, seemed to be faster than Yeonhojeong’s Hyeokhwicheon.
Mo Yong’s army, which moved to the rear of the Black Blood Corps in an instant, embodied Mo Yong Se’s best season, Geongonbaekpalgeomhae (乾坤百八劍解).
Chiri-ri-ri-li-ring!
In Noejeonggong, a place full of destructive power, solemn and delicate swordsmanship dominates the audience.
Dozens of rays of sword energy combined with the sword wind that arose from the difficult sword grass to attack over 40 enemies at once.
Blah blah blah! Pow!
It was a scary sword technique.
The sharp sword wielded at an invisible speed contains a swordsmanship that goes beyond the criminal’s imagination, and the sword plunges one sword at a time into the targeted enemies.
It was an extensive swordsmanship unprecedented in the world. Here was a dazzling martial art that added power and speed to the original delicate swordsmanship, using the sword technique of Noejeonggong.
Pabababak!
Under Moyonggun’s terrifying sword techniques, most of the enemies were thrown back.
Two of them died and three escaped from Moyonggun’s grasp.
Prince Moyong was unable to chase after them as they escaped.
‘Damn it!’
Grumbling.
Blood flowed from Moyong’s nose and mouth.
He used explosive brain energy to move at incredible speeds and attacked the enemies in one go with his massive internal power, but the aftereffects were significant.
It was difficult to move for a while. When you apply a lot of force, there is a certain amount of recoil. Moyong stumbled without even realizing it.
At that time, Dang Byeong-chan shouted.
“Mountain-shaped monument!!”
Sigh!
Hundreds of memorized words were poured out at those who left the camp, ignoring the enemies in front of them.
The three enemies who escaped, two with yellow faces and one with red faces, each brandished their weapons.
Blah blah blah! Puff poop!
Although most of the bullets fired were deflected, there were poison bullets that exploded upon impact.
The three masked people stumbled as the solo dance spread thickly.
Dan Byeong-chan shouted.
“It’s a rear overlap formation!”
Paralarak!
About twenty members of the Black Blood Corps retreated to the rear again and formed a camp.
It was a quick and precise movement. However, the number of crew members who moved was too small.
‘profit!’
Dan Byeong-chan tried to correct the abnormalities in his eyes and ears as much as possible by increasing his internal strength.
‘Is there such a ridiculous fire bomb?!’
It wasn’t a bomb. It was a fatal object that exploded and caused abnormalities in the eyes and ears.
I have never heard of such a Hwatan existing in the world. For the martial arts people, who have sensitive senses, it was a weapon that could have even more fatal consequences if they were not prepared in advance.
It was an enemy attack that caught me off guard. Tang Byeongchan moved directly to the rear overlap position and kept an eye on Hwangmyeonin and Jeokmyeonin.
“Attack! “Pour it all out!”
Puff puff puff!
The members who were still sane poured out poison and memorization, such as the divorce net, Jao Bunsim, and money slips.
Paralarak! Damn it!
Jeokmyeonin was great, but the two Hwangmyeonin were definitely great experts.
Even when exposed to poison, he uses a magic-like weapon technique to ward off memorized energy and disperse the poisonous dance. Herbivore is not everything. They are true experts who possess top-notch skills in Qigong techniques.
It was then.
Fuwaaaaak!
“Ugh!”
“Ahh!”
About 40 enemies who resumed their activities randomly attacked the members of the Black Blood Corps of Iljin.
The number of soldiers who died in that short period of time was over thirty. Moyonggun was in a difficult state of attack and defense, and Hwang Seok-tae was engaged in a close battle with Hwangmyeon Hana.
Dan Byeong-chan’s eyes wavered.
“Unbelievable!”
A surprise attack that caught you off guard.
With that one unexpected attack, the confident Black Bloods lost most of their formation and defensive abilities.
The enemy’s strange fire bomb was too ridiculous to say no to excuses. However, Dang Byeong-chan felt angry and helpless at the same time. Isn’t it the Black Blood Band that can block everything, no matter how the enemy attacks?
From the confrontation with the authorities to the surprise attack by the demons here.
The Black Blood Corps was helpless, unable to show even half of its reputation.
“Everyone, come to your senses! There is an enemy right in front of you! “You must never let them enter Gajujeon!”
At that time, Hwang Myeon-in rushed through the solo dance and raised a heavy sword.
A look of astonishment appeared on Dan Byeong-chan’s face.
‘Unstoppable!’
Hwang Myeon-in coolly struck down his sword.
* * *
“Ugh!”
The white-faced person stepped back, covering his face.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.
‘what.’
It was he who momentarily saw the face of a white person revealed behind a split mask.
‘….’
Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.
‘monster?’
It was so fleeting that I couldn’t check it properly. The white-faced person even covered his face, risking his wrists getting tattered by the ax being swung, as if his face should never be revealed.
The opponent’s reaction was so unexpected that I missed the moment to strike a follow-up blow.
Yeon Ho-jeong muttered without realizing it.
“Did he put gold on his face?…”
That was back then.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s face hardened.
Hwaaaaa!!
A storm of magical energy surged from the body of the white-faced man whose mask was torn apart.
It’s a magic that explodes in an instant. Before the concentration, the amount was frightening. The moment a large amount of demonic energy was released, it created a whirlpool and even shook the very core of the formation.
Even Yeonhojeong had never seen such a huge demon.
‘what?!’
Yeon Ho-jeong holds two axes with a stern expression.
he recalled. The moment when every time you tried to finish him off, your sixth sense kept trying to control the follow-up blow.
Rumbling!
The demonic energy emanating from the body of the white-faced person was literally uncontrollable.
Flash! Flash!
Everywhere in the formation began to collapse, emitting a pure white light.
It was not a destruction like Yeonhojeong or Danggwan. The heterogeneous magical energy of Baekmyeonin was causing a storm and destroying the formation itself.
It is destroyed only with the power of the mysterious force that radiates a mysterious force that is enough to separate the space.
This wasn’t something anyone could do. Even Yeonhojeong, who was on the verge of reaching zero, was unable to break the formation just by releasing his inner strength.
What does that mean?
‘It means that the amount of demonic energy he has is close to the thirteenth level of Holy Heaven!’
Kwazijijik!
The uncontrolled demonic energy eventually completely destroyed Sajasohonjin.
Oooooh!
Even though the Jinbeop was broken and the original world returned, the sky was still dark. No, it looked dark.
The magical energy unleashed by the Baekmyeonin seemed to be coloring the world in darkness.
“Wow, you’re doing your job.”
Yeon Ho-jeong distorted his face without realizing it.
Ugh! Ugh!
A tremendous resonance came from the voice. Just listening to it made me feel nauseous and my head felt pounding.
“I’m not afraid of death, but… I didn’t know that my life would end in a place like this.”
The white-faced man covered his face with his tattered hands, his eyes shining.
“You will die now.”
Flash!
Baekmyeonin’s fist dug into Yeonhojeong’s abdomen.
