Chapter - 532 Episode 532, even if I die here! (2)

The bishop's black horse poured out at Chung-Myung, who rushed from the lead.

But it wasn't up to Chung-Myung to stop it.

Before I knew it, there was a criminal roar among Hwasan's disciples who followed Chung-Myung.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The golden glow that continues to burst.

Hye Yeon naturally unleashed power to stop the magi from flying to Chung-Myung, and Chung-Myung rushed without slowing down a bit, as if he knew it would happen.

Whoosh!

Hye Yeon's body bounced back helplessly with heavy sound that shook the world.

But no one looked back. He just clenched his teeth and stepped forward.

"Growl!"

Chung-Myung, who jumped like a guard, swung a sword at the bishop's head. The stretched bishop's hand and Chung-Myung's sword collided in Ho Gong.

Whoops!

A huge metal and metal roared as if they had hit each other. It was not long before the storm of chi swept between the two.

"Sabae!"

"Yes!"

Yoo-Esul and Baek Cheon dug into both sides of the bishop. At the same time, he cut the bishop's side like a viper. No, I tried to cut it.

At that moment.

"Trivial!"

Oh, my god!

Magi, who was swinging around the bishop's body like a spectre, flew in as if he had gained life and attacked Yoo-Esul and Baek Cheon.

"LOL!"

The two men swung a sword at Magi, who flew in.

Crack!

However, even such a sharp sword could not cut off the black horse. Magi, who flicked the two swords, quickly hit their bodies.

Whoosh!

Baek Cheon and Yoo-Esul fell back spouting blood fountains.

"You son of a b*tc*!"

Chung-Myung, who lowered the bishop's hand with a sword, lifted himself back with the rebound. After rushing to the floor like a hawk descending in search of food, he hit the ground and flew straight toward the bishop.

At the same time, Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol jumped up like Chung-Myung a while ago.

"Ta-a-a-a-a-a-a!"

"Die!"

Yun-jong and Jo-Gol both struck the sword, and Chung-Myung flew toward the bishop's facade like an island war.

Oh, my god!

At the same time, three vidos were shot in a straight line at the bishop's face. How long it ran, the sword grew more than half a ruler at the end of the veil.

It was a neat connection that seemed to have been coordinated in advance.

"That's insignificant!"

The bishop, wearing a pitch-black mage in both hands, waved violently.

Whoops! Whoops!

It bounced off like a small animal hit by a black cart of Yun-Jong and Jo-Gol that reached Magi. The two men's eyes were filled with indisputable astonishment.

It's been a total disaster. But you've become useless with that playful gesture? How big a difference does it have to be to make?

Magi drew Ho Gong north, just as he roughly drew white paper with a huge brush.

Kaga River!

The attack on the bishop was blocked by the wall at the end.

The bishop, whose eyes were flushed with red blood, struck Chung-Myung's head with one hand and gave tension to Jo-Gol and Yun-Jong with the other.

Magi, who had only stayed at the fingertips, spread like a monster's mouth and began to cover Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong.

The eyes of the two were wide open.

'I can't avoid...….’

just then

Oh, my god!

Chung-Myung, who let the tension that flew to him down his shoulder, quickly put down a sword and aimed for the bishop's chin.

"Whoops!"

The world's bishops, perhaps embarrassed for once, quickly recovered their hands and recoiled their upper bodies.Paaa!

The tip of his chin cracked slightly and spewed blood.

"Inno ooh ooh ooh ooh!"

Whoosh!

The bishop's foot stuck in Chung-Myung's side and exploded. Chung-Myung's body bounced off at a tremendous speed like a shell.

"How dare you!"

There was a great deal of life. The bishops, screaming, tried to bombard Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong.

One.

Flaring!

Red plum blossoms bloomed behind Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong's bodies.

It was a plum blossom by Baek Cheon and Yoo-Esul, who ran again. Red flowers flew as fast as a storm, covering the bishop's whole body.

Anyone who first saw the plum print test with his or her eyes is bound to falter.

The bishop, however, had a funny smile on his face.

"That's disgusting!"

Oh, my god!

A flaming magi rose from the bishop's predecessor and covered the plum gum. The plum-blossom, which touched the black horse, melted into thin air like snow that fell into the lake.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Jo-Gol twisted his face and swung his sword hard at Maggie.

Whoo! Whoosh!

But as soon as the sword reached its gleaming stage, there was once again a great explosion. Then Jo-Gol spouted blood and fell back.

"Girl..."

Even before Yoon-Jong's mouth was heard, a golden fireball was raging behind his back.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Bite!

Goddess of Baekbo!

Power consistent with the name of the divine right has been heard one after another, aiming for the body of the bishop. However, the bishop simply twisted his lips after slapping with one hand.

"Dirty unbelievers!"

It was not long before his feet stepped forward.

Whoosh!

There was a huge storm of chi. The disciples of Hwasan, who attacked the bishop, were thrown away like crotch leaves swept away by the typhoon.

Flop!

Flop!

Hwasan's disciples, stuck on the floor, opened their eyes wide in shock.

"Cough!"

Seonzi blood poured out of his mouth. It was bleeding to the point of turning the front leaves red in an instant.

But what was bigger than the body wound was the despair that hit them.

'Like this...'

Baek Cheon's fingertips trembled.

It doesn't work at all.

It was like swinging a sword in front of a huge steel wall. Any attack was unlikely to work. There was a huge gap that I could realize in person.

Despair

Yes, this was a distant despair.

"What difference did you think it would make if you joined forces?"

The bishop walked towards them with a light kick on his tongue.

"Dirty unbelievers. The reason why you are still alive is not because you are strong. What we've lost is so big."

Blood-red and eerie blood sprang out of the bishop's eyes.

"May the heavens of the devil shall open! The world will be full of evil. You should be glad to die without seeing his coming. He's not as merciful as I am, and he's not as weak as I am.”

"Cough!"

Baek Cheon, who vomited blood again, grabbed the handle of the sword.

I couldn't feel the strength in the fingertips.

Instinctively looking around, not only that, but all of Hwasan's disciples were mesmerized. Even Yoo-Esul was chewing his lips with a pale face.

"Now you know?"

A strange laugh rang in a space full of despair.

"You, who are insignificant, can never stop the exercise of religion. Die with despair."

"That…."

Then a familiar voice came to Baek Cheon's ear.

"Spit!"

Chung-Myung, who bounced back, was walking in blood."You talk a lot."

The drama.

Everyone could hear his sword dragging to the ground.

The bishop's eyes were on Chung-Myung.

"You're quite a man. You know it's meaningless."

"Meaning? What? You're stronger?"

“…….”

"I don't think he knows what the fight is because he's been in a cave and he's been cleaning up his history."

Chung-Myung grinned as he stole blood from his mouth.

"Being stronger doesn't necessarily mean winning."

That's right away.

Chung-Myung walked among Hwasan's disciples toward the bishop. I didn't even give them a look.

At the sight, Hwasan's disciples clenched their teeth to raise themselves up.

"Listen up, Heavenly Demon's dog."

Chung-Myung's mouth is twisted.

"If being strong meant winning, Heavenly Demon wouldn't have been so decapitated. Don't you think so?"

"This……."

The horse touched the bishop's wrath. The face of the bishop, who was full of ease, was distorted in an instant.

"I'm not going to be able to tear this to pieces and kill it."…!”

The rabid maggie poured out like a storm and began to rampage around the bishop's entire body.

"How dare you say such a thing with that dirty mouth! I'll tear you to pieces! Not only your body but also your soul will suffer for the rest of your life!"

"Hhh."

Soon after, life flowed out of Chung-Myung's eyes, who laughed low. There was a glimmer of dangerous-looking madness.

The blood boils, and the senses expand.

It's always been like this to stand on death row. It's been a really long time since I felt that sensation.

His boiling eyes gradually subsided cold.

"Inno ooh ooh ooh!"

The bishop rushed toward Chung-Myung with a face distorted like a demon. The sight of the bishop running in the midst of the Black Magi storm was unaffordable in itself.

No matter how big the wall was, I couldn't help but get sick of it.

Hana Chung-Myung raised the sword high and rushed toward such a bishop.

And at that moment.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Baek Cheon, who stood up, ran to support Chung-Myung with an unlike, bloody scream.

Aren't you afraid?

Scared.

Yes, of course I'm afraid.

His reason, his instincts were all in one voice.

Run away. Run away.

The power of the bishop went beyond the common sense he had. Even if Chung-Myung fought with him, I wasn't sure that he would win.

I wanted to run away right now if I could.

However, as soon as Chung-Myung rushed forward, Baek Cheon's body moved ahead of his head and was following suit.

The mere life of a shot seems to tear the skin apart.

The darkness from that black magi seems to freeze the soul.

But Baek Cheon just ran looking at Chung-Myung's back.

Yoo-Esul, who ran next to him, filled it, and Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong, who desperately followed him behind his back, held on. The same goes for Hye Yeon and Dang-Soso.

Okay.

I am afraid.

But…….

Baek Cheon's eyes exuded a glow.

What? Aren't you afraid?

“…….”

What are you talking about? The one who fights because he's not afraid is just a fighter. That's not courage. Even if you're afraid, take your feet off and swing your sword. That's courage!Come on!

I think I can understand that now.

'Even if I die here!'

A thunderbolt burst out of Baek Cheon's mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

I will not let anyone die before me!

He swung a sword with a crumbling body. The red sword from the tip of his sword flew straight toward the bishop.

"Oh, my God!"

After hearing the story of Heavenly Demon, the bishop, who seemed to have lost half his mind, struck the sword and crushed it.

Then, he headed toward Chung-Myung's head, carrying a dark, rough horse.

Whoo! Whoosh!

Magi, who grazed Chung-Myung's body, literally burst the ground.

The dented ground, as if trapped in a meteorite, cracked like a spider's web, sending shock waves everywhere.

Wood.

I definitely avoided it perfectly, but the aftermath seemed to have crushed my bones.

One.

"You idiot."

Chung-Myung unperturbedly threw a sword at the bishop's chest with a cool face.

Oh, my god!

a motion without any change. But that is why the swift sword became the light and stuck in the bishop's heart.

But at that moment.

Cagaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Chung-Myung's eyes flashed at an incredible sight.

No matter how strong the energy is, the body of a person is not steel, but the Amhyang Plum Sword, the world's most famous sword, was thrown out without penetrating the bishop's body.

What?

At that moment, Chung-Myung glanced.

The blue ice revealed by the bishops' split front.

"Kill me!"

Once again, the bishop's hand flew quickly toward Chung-Myung.

Chung-Myung lifted the sword reflexively and blocked the bishop's hand. The moment the sword collided with the hand, an enormous history of not thought to be human was poured into Chung-Myung's body.

Whoosh!

"Huh?"

A blue sky came into Chung-Myung's vision.

Why would I...….’

I could hear someone screaming desperately in my ear.

"Screaming!"

……Soso?

The sky clouded in an instant. Soon his consciousness was far removed.

'No...'

Chung-Myung's unconscious body crashed like a kite that fell off a leash.