Chapter 539: 539
"Ugh!"
The deeply dug sword froze to white on the chest.
The cutting-off, panting, is muttering his true words with unfocused eyes.
"Cher, a thousand…"
“……”
"He–he–he–he–he–he–he–he–"
Crack.
The warrior of the Bingo, fed up with the truth, twisted the sword that dug into his heart and tore through the heart of the Magitans.
With a short groan, the out-of-breath Magan collapsed in desperation.
"These sick and tired of it."
Even the last demon guarding the cave collapsed. However, Binggudo's face was never bright.
Because the damage they suffered was also terrible.
In general, when the tide tilts this much, the will of those who resist is also discouraged, but these demonists have not lost any will until the last one. Even at the moment of death.
Rather, the propelling bingos have resisted so violently that they turn blue.
"Anyway…"
The warrior of the bingo, who slowly pulled out the sword, looked back.
The valley, which was white and beautiful covered with snow and ice, was now crumbling in a mess with red flesh. On top of it, the blood shed by the Bingo and the Martyrs made it flow.
a horrible sight beyond description
Despite the enormous sacrifices and damage, the bingos succeeded in killing all the remaining horsemen anyway. With their hands, not anyone else.
The eyes of the warrior, who looked back with a weary face, could see his disciples standing in a twitch.
'If it weren't for them…
Perhaps it was not the Magitans who fell down here, but the Bingoes. Thanks to visitors from the Middle East, we were able to protect the North Sea.
It was about time he approached them and thanked them.
Whoosh!
The mountains began to vibrate rapidly.
"What?"
Frustrated, the warrior hurried around the cave.
The vibrations grew rapidly, and soon the place where he stepped began to tremble so violently that he couldn't even stand.
Whoosh!
Everyone saw the whole mountain shaking, and only one was stuck in the entrance to the cave.
Can that cave hold out when the mountain is shaking like this?
Inside the cave, I could clearly see the ceiling crumbling down little by little.
'Oh, they haven't come out yet.'
The eyes of the Bingoes shook greatly.
"Oh, no…"
And at that very moment.
A group of people emerged from the rapidly collapsing cave.
"Cho, General!"
The warrior, who urgently saw the people escaping from the cave, shouted without realizing it. Several warriors, including Hanyi Myung, hugged Solso Baek, quickly flew out of the collapsing cave.
Rumbling!
Then, by a hair's breadth, the cave collapsed completely, and massive rocks fell.
Whoosh!
A hazy cloud of dust scattered around.
"Well, thank God.
Musa, who was relieved while sweeping her chest, was speechless and shut up at some point. On second thought, it was not even half of those who had escaped.
What about the others?’
Isn't it obvious?
Biting his lips slightly, he rushed for the princess and Hanyi Myung.
"Cho, General…" No, my lord! Are you all right?"
At the question, Solso Baek, covered in dirt, looked back with a stunned face. He murmured as he saw the cave collapse without shape.
"……Chung-Myung seal."
The speed of the collapse was too fast.
Far from rescuing Chung-Myung who went inside, he was in a hurry to get out. He cried and struggled, but in the end, he was forced out of the hands of Hanyi Myung."Cheo, Chung-Myung Stamp!"
Solso Baek ran back to the collapsed cave and pulled himself up, and Hanyi Myeong reached out and grabbed him firmly.
"Stop it, Gung-ju! There may be falling rocks again. It's too dangerous!"
"But the seal! Master Chung-Myung is still in there!"
Hanyi Myeong sighed deeply.
And why don't you know?
But this was beyond human resources.
And his mind wasn't comfortable. Why wouldn't you want to save it? But for his part, saving Solso Baek was a priority. Blood seeped from the crushed lips.
The seal saved the North Sea.’
A huge earthquake that happened suddenly, a collapsed mountain, and even a dying vibration.
Considering the sequence of processes, I could easily guess what had happened inside.
Perhaps Chung-Myung has stopped the revival of Heavenly Demon.
Hanyi Myeong closed her eyes tightly.
How the hell am I supposed to repay you for this?’
And how do I look at the faces of the Hwasan disciples?
Inside that cave, many of the warriors of the Bingo were also killed. Some of them were unable to escape from the cave after shaking off the ice river poems.
But it is natural that they risk their lives for the North Sea, the North Sea.
It was incomparable to the man who led them out of the land of Yi Stationman-ri and threw his life away after rescuing the North Sea from the masquerade of Mahyo.
"You have to get yourself together. Chung-Myung doesn't want the palace to just be sad."
Solso Baek bit his lips and looked at the collapsed cave. I couldn't say more when I saw the expression that was about to burst into tears.
Hanyi Myeong rose with a wail. He had a job to do as the chief of the Bingo.
He looked with heavy eyes at his students, who were still down and unable to get up.
"Living quarters."
"……why?"
"Are you… alive?"
"……dead."
"……I thought so."
Baek Cheon, whose face was stuck on the floor, wiggled slightly.
I feel like I'm really going to die.’
It wasn't hard and up to scratchy. I literally couldn't lift a finger.
But you can't stay like this forever.
"Ugh……"
Baek Cheon was the first to move and squeeze out all the remaining power. Then he started to raise himself.
Crack. Crack.
The broken bone screamed and the wound, which had healed slightly in the meantime, opened up again, bleeding out.
"Uh……"
The pain of breaking the whole body made me split my teeth. But Baek Cheon somehow managed to pull himself up.
"Are you all right?"
I don't know if I'm in good shape or not, but Baek Cheon first looked at the status of his students. But no one answered that correctly.
"Now… I'm falling asleep…"
"Four, the death penalty, come to your senses. If you sleep here, you freeze to death!"
"The plum blossoms……Hwasan's plum blossoms."
"No, is this guy really crazy?"
Jo-Gol, who is still fine, slapped Yoon-Jong hard on the cheek.
"Wake up, death penalty!"
Jo-Gol.
I think you have feelings in your hands. And I'm going to freeze to death…
"……Amytha Buddha."
Hye Yeon sat up trembling to the pitiable extent. Seeing him dead all over his body, I could feel how terrible the battle was a while ago.Baek Cheon struggled to walk up to Dang-Soso and Yoo-Esul. Dang-Soso was taking care of Yoo-Esul's body, not even his own.
"How is it?"
"……Fortunately, the bleeding isn't too great, so it's life-threatening. But I was so shocked…"
"That's enough."
"Accident! Don't wake up, not yet!"
"It's okay."
As Yoo-Esul tried to lift himself up, Baek Cheon pressed his shoulder with a determined touch.
"……death penalty?"
"Don't push yourself too hard."
Yoo-Esul, who saw Baek Cheon's messed up face, eventually relaxed again. Baek Cheon said with a small sigh.
"If you don't manage your injuries properly, you will have aftereffects. It will hold you back as an unmanned for a long time. Listen to SoSo, Samae."
"……yes, death penalty."
Seeing Yoo-Esul's swollen face, Baek Cheon sighed.
'Like this.'
I was lucky.
If the battle had been a little longer or even fiercer, not a single one of them would have survived.
then
Hanyi Myung stumbled toward them.
"I'm feeling better……no, this is not a question."
Hanyi Myung sneaked a glance at the skeletons of the Hwasan disciples and shook his head.
'I'm ashamed.'
Of course, the Bingo sacrificed a lot, but not when asked if they fought as desperately as the people here. The fierce battle between the bishop and them has been shaking just by recalling it.
Will I ever see a battle like that again in my life?
Hanyi Myeong took a deep shot at Baek Cheon with all his heart.
"And…"
His shoulders began to tremble with his head down.
"I don't know how to express my regret. How dare we guess how it feels?"
He spoke slowly and finally shut his mouth as if he were speechless. Then, after a while, he struggled to talk again.
"The North Sea will not forget the sacrifice of Chung-Myung seal. I will honor him generation after generation as the hero who saved the North Sea."
"What?"
Hanyi Myung's face got even darker when Baek Cheon asked back as if he didn't know the English.
"……Chung-Myung couldn't get out of the cave."
“…….”
"I'm so… so sorry. He's…"
"Oh, I'm sorry."
Baek Cheon replied with a sour voice. Hanyi Myung lifted her head slightly in response to a different thought.
Is it because of the shock that you can't accept reality?
But then Jo-Gol asked Baek Cheon.
"What did you say? What about Chung-Myung?”
"I think you said Chung-Myung was crushed to death by a rock."
"Ha…"
Jo-Gol smirked as he stole a messed up face.
"If you're gonna die like that, you won't have to suffer.
"That's what I'm saying."
Hanyi Myeong opened her eyes wide and looked at the two. It wasn't even just the two of them who were easygoing.
"Amitabul……Chung-Myung is a man who will come back alive even if thrown into hell. If you were going to die as low as a mountain, you would have died ten more times.”
"Ah……… plum blossoms……"
"No, is he really going to die? Death penalty! Get a hold of yourself! Death penalty!"
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Girl, you're going to get beaten to death."
"No, he keeps sleeping. Soso, it's an accident, so I'll have to look after this guy. I keep trying to die."
The incredible sight opened Hanyi Myeong's mouth.
'What the hell is this is this?
Just as he was trying to figure out what the hell to say, Baek Cheon smirked."Mr. Han."
"……what?"
"Do you know what Chung-Myung is best at besides fighting?"
"Fraud?"
"Oh, threats?"
“……”
Uh… that's right. Uh, that's right, but…
It's not wrong. I can't even get angry.
"Well, that's right, but not that kind of thing.
Feeling somewhat sad, Baek Cheon continued, closing his eyes tightly.
"Do you know two things that Chung-Myung is best at except fighting, bullying, spending money, being rude, and swearing at people?"
I mean… shouldn't we use the term "best thing" at that point?
"Cliff climbing and digging."
"…what?"
The answer was even more absurd. Hanyi Myeong stared at Baek Cheon, blinking his eyes. I don't know if I'm kidding you.
More absurdly, however, Hwasan's disciples and Hye Yeon all shook their heads in agreement.
"It's a ghost, a ghost."
"Amitabha, that's for sure."
"Every, every, every…
"Stop it, man!"
Baek Cheon, who was looking at Hanyi Myeong who was at a loss for control, grinned.
His eyes were on the middle of the collapsed mountain. Hanyi Myeong also naturally turned his head towards where he was looking.
"In other words, he's…"
At that moment.
As if to respond to Baek Cheon's voice, the mountainside, which collapsed and sank, began to shake slightly.
'Huh?'
For a moment, Hanyi Myeong opened her mouth wide, doubting her eyes.
"He's going to crawl out of the grave again. He won't die that way. Never!"
Up and down! Up and down!
Oh, my god!
A red hand popped out between the collapsed soil and the pile of stones.
Hanyi Myeong's eyes instantly grew as big as they could pop out.
"Well, well… "
Stammer. Stammer.
The bouncing arm groped around. Soon, the soil around it exploded from side to side.
"Foahhhhhh!
And Chung-Myung pulled his face out of it.
"Ugh! I thought I was going to die! Shoot! Where's the private lodging? Shoot! Come here and dig this thing up! Don't be a wife and a wife!"
Baek Cheon, who was speaking proudly, smiled as he looked at it.
"I wish I had died.”
But it was an unachievable dream.
Unfortunately, I'm afraid.
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