Chapter 399: 399
As Chung-Myung jumped up the branch, the sound of the leaf shaking rang.
The dark-colored Hwasan was frightening, and a cheap life was spreading. Chung-Myung laughed, showing his teeth at the energy that made the skin feel numb.
Paaaaaaaaaaaah!
At that moment, two swords popped out from the bottom and shot at Chung-Myung's stomach and neck.
Thinning three swords.
Benda is a deformed sword that thoroughly excludes the purpose and only tries to stab the opponent to death.
The end of the three swords under the moonlight shone ominously black. It was extreme Germany.
Two venomous swords flying in the dark.
But there was no shaking at the end of Chung-Myung's sword.
Whoops!
Chung-Myung's sword, which blew away the flying sword, split into about a dozen and stabbed down.
Push!
a clear sense of touch
It was clear that the sword had cut through the flesh and broken the bones.
However, even with such a wound, there was no small groan from the bottom. This alone gives us a sense of how thoroughly trained they are.
Blame!
Chung-Myung, who stepped on the branch and lifted himself up again, soon fell like a bird.
As soon as he landed on the ground, two black swan crew members, hiding on a tree, rushed toward Chung-Myung like wolves running toward their prey.
Love, love, love and sorrow!
A long-stretched sword.
Defense was a sword for nothing but attack.
A sword containing a vicious desire to hurt and die even if it is to die.
A single wound can poison an opponent. They knew only too well how to deal with people who were stronger than themselves.
Those who have never dealt with these people will die without even half of their skills due to their vicious skills.
One.
Oh, my god!
Chung-Myung's sword parted Ho Gong like a ray of light.
Before the opponent's sword reached, Chung-Myung's sword penetrated the opponent first.
Card!
The three swords that touched the sword split evenly. Chung-Myung's sword, which did not lose its momentum, soon broke his opponent's body in two.
The body split in half bounced from side to side and blood poured out like rain.
The speed of the attacker next to the colleague did not decrease at all, even though he saw his body split in half.
Chung-Myung stared coldly at the sword, which was shot in a straight line toward his neck, and turned around, stretching one foot to his side.
Okay.
The hem of the clothes was slightly split, but it didn't even rub Chung-Myung's body.
And
Crunch.
A sword wielded indifferently by Chung-Myung cut off the black swan's neck.
Flop.
About half of his neck was cut off, and he was stuck on the floor, causing cramps. Then after a while, it started to cool down.
a whooping sound
When the black swan's sword fell to the ground, nearby grasses began to dry up in an instant.
How much poison can it be in there that could that happen?
Chung-Myung, who swung his sword to shake off the blood, looked up at the sky, smelling the bloody smell that seeped into his nose.
I feel dirty.
Bloody smell that seeps into the nose and life that shoots through the flesh. A chill from a rapidly cooling body.
As if he had returned to any part of his past life, Ki Si-gam was getting on Chung-Myung's nerves.
Rumbling.
I thought dark clouds were gathering, but eventually thunder and lightning began to strike from the sky.
And not long after, it rained like a hole in the sky.In the rain, Chung-Myung looked down quietly.
The situation is in their favor.
Those who hide in the dark and seek a gap will be able to hide the sign even more completely in the thunder and rain.
This is the battlefield they want the most.
It was foolish to jump into the battlefield.
But Chung-Myung chased them away without a moment's hesitation.
If he throws himself into the hunting ground, no one will be able to target his disciples over him.
Rainwater ran down my wet hair.
He quietly opened his mouth in the cold rain that cooled him down in an instant.
"If you don't come, I'll go."
His foot hit the floor.
Chung-Myung, shot like a ray of light, smoked a red plum in the dark. as clear as ever, as beautiful as ever. That's why the plum blossoms are so disparate in this bloody battlefield.
Plum blossoms fall on the bodies of those hiding in the dark.
Crunch.
The plum blossoms, which seemed to have bloomed tenderly, stirred everything they touched sharply, out of proportion to its simplicity.
"…Giggles."
Another body plunged to the ground with a faint scream that it had not endured.
And at that moment.
Whoo! Whoosh!
Dozens of black shadows flew toward Chung-Myung, cutting through the pouring rain.
Colder eyes than pouring rain shone in the dark.
Boom!
Chung-Myung's sword, which soon stepped forward, flew through Ho Gong like a poisonous serpent. The beautiful, colorful plum blossoms born at the end of the sword covered the fluttering people again.
There was not a moment of hesitation at the end of the sword.
Kaga gaga gak!
Poisoned swords with all their might could not penetrate the forest of plum blossoms like clouds. Swords hit the plum blossoms bounced in all directions.
then
Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
At Chung-Myung's feet, a black monologue rose. Chung-Myung lifted himself up reflexively.
He avoided penetrating the bayonet, but could not maintain the sword. At the moment, the shape of the plum blossoms was scattered, and the black swan crew rushed toward him at a faster pace than before.
Chung-Myung clenched his teeth and grabbed the sword.
Then Ho Gong spun around and began to scatter the sword all over the place.
Among the twenty-four plum blossoms, many plum blossoms were depicted in Ho Gong. Just as petals fell from the plum trees that were hit by heavy rain, a lot of plum blossoms poured downpour.
"Whoops!"
Those who rushed to the momentarily blooming plum blossoms opened their eyes wide.
But it's already a sign. It was too late to step down.
The Black Towers threw themselves into the plum blossoms without taking care of themselves.
Crunch! Crunch!
Plum swords have penetrated all over the body. However, even when the flesh was split and the bones were broken, they did not lose their venom and only stabbed Chung-Myung.
a simple number of days
A straight-line attack with no fancy perversion or manipulation to deceive the opponent.
However, as soon as a dozen such swords gather, they become the scariest sword in the world.
Deathless attacks poured into Chung-Myung's body. He lost some black spirit and just stabbed, but some of them fiercely and sharply aimed at Chung-Myung.
Blame!
On the ground, Chung-Myung showed his teeth at the sight.
Then he kicked himself against the floor and flew himself through the swords being fired.Bite!
A thin, sharp sword smashed into pieces when it hit Chung-Myung's plum sword. Fragments of the sword scattering at a formidable speed and brutally penetrating the bodies of the black-
Paaaaaaaaaaaah!
Taking advantage of the slight hesitation of the opponents, Chung-Myung's sword hit the head of the black swan who was flying from the lead. As soon as his head soared to Ho Gong, Chung-Myung stepped down and shook his sword in all directions.
blooming plum blossoms
The veins that are spouting out.
At the moment, the forest, which was pouring heavy rain, was colored with red blood and red plum blossoms.
The severed limbs were bounced off, and the cracked body fell with a thud to the ground without even screaming.
But Chung-Myung wasn't safe either.
Crunch.
A single sword that flew just in time cut Chung-Myung's shoulder thin.
"That's enough, that's enough…"
Paaaaaaaaaaaah!
But the head of the man who stabbed Chung-Myung in the shoulder soon crossed Ho Gong like a kick ball.
Chung-Myung, who violently hit the enemy's neck, turned the sword around and caught it. He then poked himself into his shoulder, which was grazed by a single sword.
Crunch.
The sword dug into the shoulder with the gruesome noise of the flesh cutting.
Crunch. Crunch.
The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh spread strangely through the sound of rain. He had no hesitation in cutting off his shoulder.
He cut off a handful of flesh without blinking an eye, stopped his shoulder and turned the sword back to hold it.
Bang!
Then, as if he had waited, a heavy sound broke out and turned the ground upside down, and again five black swan members soared from the ground and stabbed Chung-Myung with a sword.
Paaaaaaaaaaaah!
Chung-Myung, who blew away the necks of the flying men at once, brought the sword back to his side as soon as he shook off the blood from the sword.
Crunch.
With a restrained movement, a handful of flesh was cut off from its sides and fell to the ground.
After finishing the bleeding with an indifferent face, he turned his head and stared at one place.
His gaze accurately caught Heukssi, who was watching from afar through the dark forest.
"Hh……."
An animal-like laugh escaped from Chung-Myung's mouth.
"……."
Heukssi stared still at Chung-Myung with snake-like eyes.
'That's odd.'
My body felt cold.
'I've never seen a man like him.'
Heukssi was unprecedentedly embarrassed because he looked so used to these battles.
There was no hesitation in killing a young man who seemed to have never committed a murder, and there was no hesitation in killing more than a dozen people at once.
In addition, that boldness of cutting out the venom without hesitation.
Heukssi, who has faced numerous enemies so far, has never faced such a person.
Twenty lives were lost in an instant.
Nearly half of the members of the Black Jodan were killed, and all they did was make two raw chicks on his body.
Of course that would have been enough normally. It's just a little scratch, so the opponent would have been careless, and the poison that spread from there would have driven the opponent to pain and death.
But to him there seemed to be no indifference, no hesitation.
Hard and hard.
Heukssi's hand began to move with a strange sound.
The enemy is obviously strong.
But…….
Nothing excites a man more than the screams of a strong man.To kill the weak is as simple and trivial as to crush and kill the worm. So I don't feel much of a sense of excitement.
But the blood of the strong is special.
A big pile.
Gently biting his tongue, Heukssi smiled as if he were really enjoying the taste of blood filling his mouth.
Heukssi's eyes, which were revealed through the wrapped black bandages, shone horrifyingly.
Chung-Myung was walking towards him.
Despite the rain, the blood stains on the unclothed shoulders and sides were frighteningly clear.
One.
The approaching scene, with a sword hanging in the blood, evoked a kind of emotion Heukssi had never felt before.
Fear. Yes, this was fear.
'I'm afraid… '….'
The kaga angle.
Heukssi's long toenail-shaped joes jutted out of his sleeve, hitting each other, creating a disturbing metallic sound.
I must kill him.'
If we don't kill him here, one day the whole crowd will fall into his hands. Considering his age and growth, even the universal ark may not be able to handle him in the future.
So you must kill it here and get rid of them.
"……The Seven Brothers."
The voice from his throat caused subtle tremors throughout the forest.
Seven brothers.
The order to ignore his life and kill his opponent no matter what he does.
A person who has never been ordered since the creation of the Black Jodan has fallen from this position.
That buck.
But whether or not he knows the hostility towards him, Chung-Myung approached Heukssi with indifferent eyes, scratching the floor with a sword.
"Now, tell me."
A colder voice than rain came out of his seemingly nonchalant mouth.
"How do you want me to kill you?"
Heukssi, who looked at him with sparkling eyes, opened his mouth to the Black Jodan.
"Kill me."
Dozens of black shadows flooded Chung-Myung as the forest shook with a screeching voice.
Chung-Myung laughed, showing his blood-soaked teeth.
"That's good, too."
I'm glad it rained.
This dirty blood will wash away in the rain.
A little sad and sad plum blossom rose from the end of Chung-Myung's sword.
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