Login Murim Episode 975
No matter how well trained a hunting dog is, it cannot take down a wild beast alone.
Differences in birth are unavoidable.
However, Jamuka, who was born as a wild beast and became a hunting dog for the desired purpose, rode the moon.
He was a trained beast.
Equipped with both the strength of a predator capable of fighting any enemy and the loyalty of a hunting dog.
Therefore, the moment it heard its owner’s call, it was able to launch itself without a single hesitation.
“Jamuga!”
As soon as the signal he had been waiting for went out, Jamuka used all his strength to scatter the curved swords.
Wow!
Two rivers clashing in the air.
At that moment, when the dark green Do-gang, which had become even darker and larger due to the effectiveness of the sublimation group, pushed away the blue-white flame for a moment, Jamuka’s toe shot out like an arrow. Shin.
A new model that becomes blurry for a moment.
Along with Lee Hyung-hwan’s movements in a split second, Jamuka became a ray of wind and crossed over a dozen spaces.
Towards the wild beast called Fire King, who is more ferocious and powerful than any prey I have ever encountered.
‘Just one blow. One blow is enough.’
Jamuka’s movements were imbued with a confidence that bordered on certainty, and it was by no means groundless bravado.
In order to counter the subversive martial arts of the Hebei Feng family, I have been pursuing only the ultimate pleasure (極快) for over 50 years.
Jamuka had no doubt that no matter how much he was known as a divine dragon, there was a limit to keeping up with the gap of so many years.
Furthermore······.
‘With this power, you can do anything.’
Everything has changed. Like a newly born caterpillar that shed one of its outer layers, the whole world seemed new.
The tip of my feet as if grazing the ground, and the bottle I hold with both hands are lighter than ever.
Even at this moment, the efficacy of the Submarine Force, which had brought out all of its power beyond its limits, was constantly seething deep within Jamuka’s body.
The sixth sense, opened beyond the five senses (E sense), made it possible to easily avoid even a single ray of flame coming from behind.
Squirt!
Jamuka increased his running speed and turned his head. The blade of the spear left Jin Tae-kyung’s hand and shot across space, grazing the back of his neck and getting stuck in the rock wall.
Wow!
Sharp rock fragments flew in all directions. Jamuka’s new model jumped over the dust cloud that was about to rise and rushed forward, blowing away the wind.
‘Knock it down. certainly.’
Jamuka’s resolve was not like a hunting dog’s loyalty to its owner.
No, it couldn’t be called loyalty from the beginning.
It was not something that truly came from the heart, but the opponent’s force and his purpose intertwined, resulting in submission. But that was enough.
Even if it was a fabricated and false loyalty, the Northern Heavenly Demon Army promised a certain reward, and the power of Amcheon (暗天) was enough to make him the king of the grasslands and the loser of the North.
And right now, Jamuka’s powerful strike was getting closer to his grand ambition.
Shuhak.
In a world that has slowed down, the back of Jeokcheongang, which seems to have failed to react properly and is still facing off against the Bukcheon Demon Army, is Mt. Mujugong (無主空山) itself.
The dark green river that rushed ahead of even the sound colored Jamuka’s eyes. ‘finished.’
Jamuka was convinced in her heart.
This is a blow that no one can avoid.
Even if the opponent is a giant called Fire King Jeokcheongang, the result is death.
It doesn’t change.
However, it only took a moment for the confidence that appeared like an exclamation mark to change into a question mark. It’s a disaster.
A terrible heat suddenly spread from behind my back.
At the same time, someone’s fingertips stretched out like a flash of light and touched Jamuka’s long hair, which was tied up in a pigtail according to the customs of the grasslands.
No, the moment he felt it touched him, his head was already tilted back. Suddenly.
A hand that grabs your hair with brutal force. At the same time, the curve loses its original trajectory and stumbles along the tilted upper body.
In the moment of pain and astonishment, Jamuka suddenly realized.
The reason why Jeokcheon River did not even turn its head in such a threatening situation.
‘It wasn’t that I couldn’t react.’ It’s definitely true.
Jeokcheongang knew it from the beginning. No, I believed it.
His one and only disciple.
The divine status of a disciple cannot be determined by time.
Wow!
A dark green river that narrowly passes over the head of the Jeokcheon River and cuts through the empty air.
A soft voice reached Jamuka’s ears as he gritted his teeth in pain and regret. “Your hair looks nice.”
“Easy to tear off.” Knock, knock!
In an instant, Jamuka’s eyes turned completely white.
Letting out a silent scream from the pain of having his entire hair and scalp ripped off, he turned Shinhyeong around and swung his curved sword.
Whoa!
Despite the tremendous pain, the dark green river that did not go out, or rather surged even stronger, tore through the space.
An exquisite drawing technique perfected over more than half a century.
But Jamuka had no idea.
To be exact, I couldn’t even have expected it.
His power and speed, which conquered the vast plains with a flash-like strike, are inferior to the enlightenment and rewards Jin Tae-gyeong has gained by constantly crossing the diagonal line (JE line) over the past two years.
Pow!
Flame kidney (火梅神掌).
For a split second, Jamuka’s upper body was shaken by the powerful flames that burned even the air. The unimaginable heat burned and tore through the blood vessels of my entire body.
‘ah.’
In his distant vision, Jamuka swallowed the blood gushing out from deep within his danjeon.
But at the same time, I could feel a spark of hope that had not yet died down even after receiving a terribly strong blow.
Potential team.
A source of power that constantly springs forth.
The source of vitality that supports Jamuka’s entire body, which would have already fallen apart. ‘Not yet, not yet…!’
Jamuka gritted his teeth.
He used all his strength to grab Dopa, who was trying to slip out of his grasp, and slashed at Jin Tae-kyung’s chest.
Knock, hit!
Two conflicting streams of noise mixing in the air.
and.
“Ah, it hurts so bad.”
Looking at Jin Tae-kyung, covered in dark red blood and moaning in pain, Jamuka squeezed out his voice.
“how.”
The voice was broken here and there like stepping stones by a stream.
I couldn’t understand.
Aside from everything else, I really wanted to ask.
How was this blow prevented?
What kind of coordination was there that caused red-colored armor to appear on top of the bare skin that had been showing through the tattered clothes just a moment ago?
“This. Cough, this is ridiculous… Cough.
A voice scatters with a silent scream.
Jin Tae-kyung answered with a tired face, twisting the five fingers that were stuck into Jamuka’s side like hooks.
“It’s okay to just go along with each other easily, why are you holding on so persistently? “I was saving this to use later.”
What do you mean?
How is this possible?
With unresolved questions, Jamuka tightened his grip as if possessed.
Forgetting that the river that used to wave like a wave and the sword that was so powerful are now completely extinguished and dull.
That play. Clang.
The moment when the curved sword, which was unable to pierce the fire dragon armor, slipped from the hand, scratching the surface of the armor as if it were replacing the owner’s regret.
Puh uh.
With the heat of the flame kidney exploding once again, Jamuka could hear the sound of an explosion resonating deep within his body.
“Big… Wow!”
The vision is dimly colored. My ears are full.
It’s unfamiliar, like it’s someone else’s.
It felt distant, as if I was watching from hundreds of miles away.
The heat of the blood flowing from between the lips, and the shout that clearly belonged to the Northern Demon Army.
Nevertheless, just one thing.
The only thing that was clear was the hands constantly pounding and breaking my whole body.
pop. pop. Fuuuuung.
Jamuka’s new model stumbled. Even though I was swept away by the terrifying force, I couldn’t even take a step back.
In the throes of pain as if my soul was burning white.
Five fingers were stuck at his side, entangling his body like hooks.
Each and every one of them, each with tremendous power, was pouring down as a blue-white shower, covering his field of vision.
Until everything that comes from the latent power group has exhausted its power.
Until the gigantic ocean of energy that seemed to gush forth forever dries up.
And at some point, Jamuka realized that she couldn’t feel any more pain.
dump.
Like leaves falling at the end of autumn, Jamuka collapsed.
His eyes, moving helplessly upward, reflected the endless dark night sky and the figure of Jin Tae-kyung standing tall like a giant.
‘You, you…:
What on earth is this?
With an unfinished thought in his head, Jamuka’s world tilted.
dump.
In the heat rising like a haze, Jin Tae-kyung, who was looking down at the blackened and lifeless king of the grassland, let out the breath he had been holding.
Phew.
Breath flowing softly.
However, even though he continued to pour out blows with enormous power, his white lips were turning reddish.
It’s like going back in time. As if everything that was exhausted and worn out is being returned to its original state. Tiring. Tiring. Tiring.
［You have defeated Lv.173 Jamuka 1!
You have gained a huge amount of experience!
You have gained enormous reputation!
Your fame rings through the [Prairie]!
Translucent letters that color the air along with the clear sound of a bell ringing in only one person’s ears.
At the end, there were three letters that someone had been waiting for so long.
– Level up!
“Now I feel better about living.”
Jin Tae-kyung trembled slightly, feeling with his whole body the luck that had arrived at the right time. And she smiled at the Bukcheon Demon Army, who was looking over Cheon Gang’s shoulder, standing as firmly as Mount Tai, with her eyes wide open.
“There were two of you, but now you’re alone?” Wow.
The Bukcheon Demon Army, gritting its teeth, pushed the Jeokcheon River with all its might. Over-the-top! bang!
With a collision of enormous force, two new types bounce in different directions.
Instead of offsetting the shock wave, the Bukcheon Demon Army actually accelerated and retreated, and Jeokcheon River immediately saw their intention.
He lashed out.
“bloke-!”
However, the Bukcheon Demon Army did not stop.
It cut through the wind, erased space, and shot toward the exit of the narrow canyon.
Squirt! shed!
The huge rocks that fill every corner of the canyon are shattered by a light strike. The Bukcheon Demon Army stretched out its spears towards the Shanseo people, who were unable to advance due to the obstacles blocking their path and the aftermath of a powerful collision.
Goooong.
A distorted space. A spear blade that spews out a fiery flash of light from its center.
However, the blow, filled with unprecedented energy, did not sweep over the people of Shanxi.
Shut up!
A huge arrow of light cut through the air and struck towards the Northern Heavenly Demon Army.
