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Murim Login Chapter 1029

#Episode 1029

Tuk. Patter.

Hot and wet.

The blood, which had been gushing high like a fountain, was dripping down the top of my head.

It is a feeling that someone who has already become a corpse with their head cut off will never be able to feel.

– [Lv.135 Gogungbo] has been defeated!

– Gained a lot of fame.

– Gained a large amount of experience!

Clap!

Shinhyeong, who belatedly lost his balance, collapsed onto the pool of blood.

Before Ino had time to react, Ino’s head detached from his body and was looking up at his sworn brother with a puzzled expression.

To be exact, the only sworn brother left in this world.

“Now one guy, no. two.”

A word from Jeokcheongang heard just in time announces the end of Samno. When I turned my head to look, I saw a silver blade sticking out from the back of the guy’s head, which was lying down like a rotten log.

Push.

Blood dripping with the sound of the wind escaping.

Sama-pyo, who was retrieving the dagger stuck between the eyebrows of the dead Sam-no, made eye contact with me and shrugged his shoulders.

“Did I do something for nothing?”

I answered.

“okay.”

“I’m sorry if it was up to each state. It seems like it could be a disaster if left alive… … .”

“Not that one.”

At a time when Sima Pyo’s gaze was filled with doubt, I continued speaking while exhaling hot breath like a fireball.

“You shouldn’t have killed him so easily.”

Experience points are not important. The same goes for whose hands you die.

He should have felt even more pain.

I shouldn’t have left this world so easily and in an instant.

Just like Ino, who had her collarbone torn off first, followed by one of her arms being cut off, and finally had her neck cut off only after the eight vital organs inside her body were torn apart.

“Don’t come forward anymore. Not even one step.”

An unfamiliar, desolate voice as if it belonged to someone else.

I don’t even know what I look like at this moment.

However, the calm expressions of Sima Pyo and Jeok Cheon-gang, and Il-no’s frozen appearance as if facing an evil spirit, gave us some idea of ​​that fact.

“Monster, monster… … .”

A new type and voice that trembles.

In the eyes of old Madou, who lost two of his righteous friends with whom he had shared all his life in the blink of an eye, I saw anger that could not be hidden and fear that was deeper and deeper than that.

Slosh.

A slow step forward.

Perhaps because of the blood that had already soaked the ground, Ilno was startled by the sound of his footsteps that resonated particularly loudly and took a step back.

No, I used my arms as support and dragged my hips back.

As someone who already had both knees shattered, that was the only way to get even a little away from me.

“Oh, don’t come! “I’m telling you not to come!”

With a scream-like cry, Ilno spread his arms.

Pow!

I turned my head before I even heard the sound of the attack. A tangible tension explodes the space where my head was a moment ago.

Although it had already become a semi-invalid, the powerful energy flowing deep within its body was burning like an unquenchable flame.

of course… … .

“Do more.”

In my eyes, the movement was indescribably clunky and extremely slow, and as such, everything was full of flaws.

“Aaaah!”

A cry that cannot be distinguished whether it is a scream or a cheer.

pop! pop! Pow!

The compressed air explodes one after another due to the tension exerted by the frantic Ilno.

The hair fluttered in the aftermath of the fierce tension, and the skin was torn off along with the collar.

And that was the final struggle that Ilno was able to make.

Crunch, crunch!

Like lightning, he grabbed the guy’s wrist and snapped it.

This is not a Geumnasu (禁拿囚) permeated with complex myotry, nor is it a Hansu that contains merit.

Pure strength and agility.

The power and speed, which were far beyond the limits given to humans, ridiculously crushed the weak bones and flesh.

“nice… … omg!”

A face contorted in tremendous pain and a suppressed moan.

But I know.

If the old Madou in front of me was someone who would give up everything to this extent, the nickname Cheonsan Samno would have been forgotten long ago.

Shut up! bang!

Five fingers bent like hooks hit the ground like a flash of light.

Just one step.

I read the opponent’s movements and retreated before him, barely grazing his collar and stepping on the back of Ilno’s hand, which was stuck deep in the ground.

Quad Deuk!

A sensation of bones being crushed is conveyed through the soles of the feet under the weight of a thousand pounds.

Ilno’s eyes were wide open with unimaginable pain and fear, and my image with a calm expression was reflected in them.

“Don’t look at me like that.”

puck.

The guy who got hit right in the chin turns his head. Yellowish teeth, along with blood, splattered everywhere.

“If you look at me with those eyes.”

puck.

Once more.

“Right Now.”

puck.

One more time.

“It makes you want to kill me.”

Sigh!

Gooey blood stuck to my fist.

I slowly straightened my back and stood up while holding Ilno’s hair, who was not even moving.

“This is only the beginning, isn’t it?”

This is not a remark directed at the Ilno.

These are the words addressed to the monster who was watching this whole situation from a dozen scenes away with the above young face, and who cut off the heads of a thousand people with a single wave of his hand.

match. match. match.

With slow applause, the Blood Sword Demon looked at me with admiring eyes.

“That’s great. No, it’s beautiful.”

When I heard that answer, the blood in my body seemed to turn cold.

Even at this moment, when extreme anger dominated my mind, his reaction far exceeded the expected standards.

“Yes, this is how it should be if you are a martial artist. A true fight is only when you trample on it cruelly and thoroughly. “Isn’t that right?”

The Blood Sword Demon was smiling brightly.

Even though two of the Three Elders of the Heavenly Mountains, who were important military forces and his limbs, were killed and one was crippled, he actually seemed much happier than before.

“crazy… … bloke.”

“I? Or you?”

“what?”

“No, that’s right.”

The blood sword demon, who was blinking at me, spun around with his arms wide open.

“Look at me. “It’s because your clothes are so dull, but don’t you look very decent compared to you now?”

“… … !”

“Oh, don’t get me wrong. That’s not to say that it’s ugly. On the contrary, it is quite familiar to me… … Well, it was a nice sight to see in many ways.”

Seeing the Blood Sword Demon Lord smiling in satisfaction, I suddenly took a breath.

He said it was familiar. He said it looked good.

It’s none other than the Blood Sword Demon. The old and vicious Daemaduga.

I see myself now covered in blood from head to toe.

A little while ago, I was crazy about not just revenge, but about causing even greater pain.

“This. This is… … .”

“stop.”

An extremely familiar, yet unusually calm voice interrupted my conversation.

“That’s enough.”

As I took a long stride forward toward Jeokcheongang, I suddenly felt like asking a question.

To whom are you speaking?

to me? Or to the Blood Sword Demon Army?

To him or both?

But I didn’t ask. No, it was accurate to say that I couldn’t ask.

I was scared for a moment to ask if my appearance just a moment ago resembled a demon head crazy about blood and revenge.

However, ironically, the reason I was able to regain control of my body and mind, which had become rigid without my knowledge, was thanks to that very Madhu.

“You’re being too kind of a senior to cut off the Mac in a situation like this. “We were having a meaningful conversation.”

Jeokcheongang spat out phlegm at the Blood Sword Demon Army, who was shaking his head.

“f*ck you. “Nobu has never had a junior like you.”

“I know that, but I can’t help it because I’ve admired you for a long time. “I have to be satisfied with unrequited love.”

“Do you have to turn into a lump of charcoal alive before you can shut your mouth?”

“Maybe so. Actually, I was a little disappointed by that part. “At least one of those three knew it would happen.”

The Blood Sword Demon gave a sigh and continued speaking.

“You have no idea how excited I was when I heard about what happened on Mount Jiuhua a long time ago. A descendant of Yeolhwamun, something I had only heard about! “It was so refreshing to hear that all the idiots who dared to mess with my senior were reduced to ashes.”

“what?”

“Isn’t that so? “How painful must it have been to be burned alive, and what revenge could be so sure and cruel?”

“… … !”

“Everyone around me was outraged and called me a crazy old man, but not as much as I was. From that day on, he has always admired his senior.”

Seeing the guy’s eyes twinkling like morning stars, Jeokcheon Gang, myself, and even Sima Pyo, who was calmly observing the situation, seemed speechless.

Madhu.

More than anyone I’ve ever seen, the Blood Sword Demon was a crazy person worthy of the word “madou.”

This is the most clearly understandable reason why the letter ‘hyeol’ (血) was included in the byeongho.

And to the Blood Sword Demon Army, the existence of the Three Heavenly Mountains was nothing more than livestock that they kept and raised by their side.

“Same goes for those idiots. Even during the Battle of Jeongma, I was busy running away when the tide was even a little tilted, but today I went out without even knowing my subjects, so I deserve to die… … Oh, by the way, one of them is still alive.”

Cum, cum.

“Ma-kun… … .”

The blood sword demon glanced at Ilno, who was still breathing and breathing shallowly, and asked me.

“I’m asking this out of anger, but are you planning on letting him live?”

“Why are you asking that?”

“It’s been bothering me ever since. This is neither alive nor dead… … “Isn’t it better to be certain about something?”

“… … !”

“If you are going to kill him, kill him quickly. If you are going to use him as a prisoner, ask the young friend next to you to send him back. Of course, I don’t know that much, so it wouldn’t be of much use.”

The Blood Sword Demon Lord who spoke while pointing at Sima Biao suddenly gained an appetite.

“Oh, I guess I don’t have enough time for that now?”

Thump, thump, thump.

The sound of battle, increasing in size and resonance, was getting closer.

The Blood Sword Demon Army and us.

The momentum of countless armies behind each of them was reverberating everywhere.

‘Now, it’s the beginning.’

I had a hunch.

The bloody battle that stained the area around Daeseolsan Mountain and the inevitable great battle has finally taken its first step.

and… … .

‘We can finish it right here.’

As of now, I don’t know exactly what level of expert the Blood Sword Demon Army is, but if it’s just me and Jeokcheongang, it’s enough.

Now that the core force of the Thousand Mountains and Three Nues had disappeared, the weight of this battle was tilted fully towards the allies.

For sure.

It was definitely like that.

‘But why… … .’

Why did the Blood Sword Demon Army just watch?

Could it be that such an important force, including three supreme masters, was treated like livestock?

‘This.’

The moment when my thoughts reached that point. I suddenly opened my eyes wide.

Hahahahaha.

Before I knew it, dark clouds were gathering. An ice-like cold, even stronger than that of the Great Snow Mountain, was approaching, freezing the wind.

And at the center of it all, there was a group of men and horses coming in like a dark fog.

Seaaaaaa.

I was reminded of the sight of the horse rushing about with ghost-like movements without even the sound of the horse’s hooves.

Beings from another world that should not appear here, in the martial arts world.

“Death Knight… … ?”

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