Episode 1120
Pow!
At that moment when the low sound of the sound rang out, it seemed as if the whole world stopped.
At least, that was the case for the members of Hwaryongak, who witnessed the sight of a bullet fired at lightning speed hitting a person’s chest.
and.
Clap.
With Hyuk Moo-jin’s new form falling apart, spattering dark red blood, the world that had been stopped began to move.
“no!”
Red, bloodshot eyes and bulging muscles all over the body.
At the unbelievable sight that unfolded before his eyes, Taesan let out a roar like thunder and charged towards the gate.
I even forgot about my fatigue. Even the fear was erased.
Like an angry bison, Taishan advanced, swinging his sword with all his might.
Whoop, whoop!
Every time a violent wind blows, brain water splashes and bones are crushed like powder.
The fanatics who took the place of the monsters who had frozen into stone statues due to the death of the strongman blocked him, but none of them could easily stop Taesan, who was consumed by enormous anger.
No, ‘them’ to be exact.
Quad deuk!
The violent force of the sword tore through the space, and limbs that had lost their owners flew in all directions.
Amidst the swirling blood, Sima Pyo’s always calm eyes were pouring out blue flames.
There was also someone else who dug in among the dozens of fanatics who were surrounding Sima Pyo, not caring about the death of his colleagues.
Squirt!
The movement of the sword, cut through the wind, was simple and rapid, and at the same time extremely cruel.
So much so that even the epithet of “extraordinary guests” feels insufficient.
Sigh! Puff poop!
Song Ilseom stabbed and twisted everything he could.
With the most efficient movement, it brought the most certain pain and death to the enemy.
Even though blood poured out with a terrible scream and covered his face, and blades rained down indiscriminately from all directions, leaving big and small wounds all over his body, his tightly closed lips did not tremble in the slightest.
The blood that flows through the veins of Songilseom belongs to a famous family, but it was the blood shed on the battlefield that brought the Chumgaek into being.
Just as he deviated from the path he had walked his entire life as a ronin to repay his predecessor’s debt, he was now throwing his life away to repay the blood debt of his comrades.
Without any calculation whatsoever, I gave myself over to pure anger.
And it wasn’t just Song Il-seom alone who felt this emotion.
“dare… … !”
“You bastards who are worse than beggars!”
Shhh! Suddenly!
Ju Hwarani, Gunggi Bangi, and the barely surviving defenders of Ilcheon gritted their teeth and forced themselves to their feet.
Hope you can win?
It’s been a long time since I erased it from my mind.
Even if the monsters stopped moving, several times as many fanatics remained, and to make matters worse, tens of thousands of enemy reinforcements appeared.
But hope is not the only driving force that moves people.
In that dark and distant despair, they saw clearly.
Hyuk Moo-jin, who did not lose his confidence until the last moment of his collapse.
‘Hwaryongak… … no.’
His heart did not break in the slightest even in the face of a strong man who could not stand up to him.
‘Hyeokmujin, the sword of good wind.’
Cha-cha-cha-chang!
Finally, the thousand blades began to shine again and ripple like waves.
They stood up holding their arms and weapons, covering their severed arms and slashed stomachs, biting their tongues to suppress the pain and fear.
Crying with all their might for the last trace of their existence in this world, which might be their will.
“Damdobirang (覃刀匕郞) So Gyu-hyeok is here!”
“There is also a sword with a sharp sword!”
“Maybe because they are political faction bastards, they all have stellar nicknames. This body is Jo Hyuk, the black assassin. “You bastards!”
Even the experts of political factions, political factions, or political factions who do not belong to any of them.
Although their natural roots, branches that branched out, and the fruits that formed at the end were different, the great cause they wanted to protect was the same.
“Death Demon Jeongcheon (滅魔正天).”
Destroy demons and set heaven straight.
In the days when he fought against 100,000 demons, an old monk quietly shouted the four words that made him vomit blood and then held the hilt of his sword with strength.
Suddenly.
A body divided into dozens of pieces and scattered along the white light crossing space.
Only then did a voice filled with soulful power flow from the lips of the old monk, or rather, the blue spirit, who turned around, leaving behind the dark ghost that had met its complete end.
“I miss those days. The time when you and I were ‘us’. “No, is that so?”
In Cheongheoja’s eyes filled with sadness and anger, a huge shadow stood tall in front of the collapsed castle gate in the distance.
“Paryun, the King of the Sea.”
Next moment.
“It’s still the same, Cheongheo.”
With a heavy voice passing over the fallen Hyuk Mu-jin’s head, the owner of the long and vast Yangtze River took a stride forward under the dim moonlight.
There were also two other uninvited guests hidden behind that majestic appearance.
And unlike the unidentified person dressed in pitch black from head to toe, the short old man standing next to him had a familiar face.
“It’s been a while, Cheongheoja.”
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At the greeting that came first, Cheongheoja’s eyes cooled down.
“Yes, you were there too. “Nokgrimtuwang (綠林鬪王) Taegunak.”
“Your words are sharp. “I think the last time I saw you, I called you Do-woo, not you.”
“Those days will never come back again. “Because of some people’s irreversible choices.”
The Green Forest King’s brow furrowed slightly as he looked around.
“I’m sorry that things turned out this way, I mean it.”
“I’m serious.”
Cheong Heo-ja, who spoke with an empty voice, raised all of his remaining strength.
Ugh.
As if sensing the end of its owner, the beloved sword that had been with it all its life trembled.
Not far away, there was a great man still struggling with the dark spirit, but all of the senses and energy of the Qingheoja were already focused only on the uninvited guests guarding the gate.
The opponents he had to defeat were not only the two giants that divided the world’s dark capital.
That unidentified person in black who can instinctively sense that he is by no means inferior to them.
‘It is clear that he is the key figure in Amcheon, but who is it?’
Suddenly such a question crossed his mind, but he couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
In the end, worries are the responsibility of those who survive.
In that sense, it was useless for Noh Taoist, who had to deal with three supreme masters alone, to worry any further.
However, I only promise to deliver a shameful end to these wonderful young people who are moving forward, cutting down their enemies at this very moment.
“Come, you thieves of the world. The frequency is the blueness of Kunlun (崑崙).”
The moment when Noh Dosa’s eyes, colder than ever, flashed.
“Let’s finish it quickly.”
With a soft voice penetrating everyone’s ears.
Googoo googung.
A huge energy bubbled up around the man in black who suddenly stepped forward.
Cheongheojado, which was rushing with all its might, and Daeindo, which was hurriedly running away to avoid the sword of the dark demon.
The Hwaryongak members who fought frantically to fight their way through the fanatics, and the Ilcheon defenders who followed in their footsteps and continued their final resistance.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked at them with trembling.
An explosion of mighty power that colors my vision like the last scene of my life.
Sssssssssssssshhhh!
A line that could not be stopped or even seen clearly crossed the world.
* * *
“… … !”
At that moment, why did the new model suddenly freeze?
What did this huge rock that pressed down on my heart come from?
Jin Tae-kyung could not know the cause or reason.
No, I didn’t want to know.
The moment he confirmed the identity of this anxiety that had suddenly struck him, it felt like even the last thread that was barely holding him up as he was now would break.
However, contrary to that feeling, Jin Tae-kyung’s gaze was suddenly trembling towards somewhere in the east, hidden from view by enemies and buildings.
‘This.’
The vision is blurred as if there is fog, the senses are dull like an ax waiting for winter, and the whole body is as limp as wet cotton.
Nevertheless, I could hear and feel it, even if only slightly.
A huge roar echoed from the far east. That steep wave of power.
And this pointed to only one fact.
‘Alumni… … It was captured.’
I wanted to deny it, saying it could never be like that, but it was no use.
Unlike my heart engulfed in flames, my cold mind was looking straight at the upcoming reality.
‘They are bastards. Definitely.’
The leader of the Yangtze River Alliance, the Sea King Palyun.
Taegunak, the leader of the Green Forest Alliance and the King of Green Forest, is compared to him and is considered his lifelong enemy.
There was no doubt that the two giants dividing the world’s dark island had finally reached the battlefield.
And he led a large army of 30,000 people.
‘… … That’s right.’
With thoughts in his head that he could not finish, Jin Tae-kyung looked around with blurry eyes.
People leaning against the low walls of the inner city, breathing heavily amid countless corpses and pools of blood scattered everywhere.
Among those who retreated from three directions excluding the east gate, there were some familiar faces, but there were also others who never showed up.
‘why?’
Jin Tae-kyung thought blankly.
The reason why they haven’t returned yet.
And even though you already know the answer, you find yourself asking yourself that question.
‘Yes, that’s what happened in the end.’
Jin Tae-kyung suddenly let out a helpless laugh.
Thinking about the faces I will never see again.
Feeling the presence of tens of thousands of enemies surrounding the castle and the monster leading them.
Wow!
With a huge roar, my resistance collapsed.
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