Chapter - 757 Episode 757, if you die, you die! (2)

Crying!

"Gasp!"

The number that was stabbed in the chest bounced back and rolled on the deck. However, even though one of the numbers was neatly dealt with, Baek Cheon's face was not very bright.

"Be careful! You're clad in chain armor!"

"Yes!"

A loud answer came back.

"Chain-jab."

There will be a lot of catching up in the water as they are numbers. It is natural that wearing a collar cuff makes it difficult to get into character. Nevertheless, wearing them would mean that their craftsmanship is as good as that.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

A harpoon with a hideous energy flew in after Baek Cheon's face, as if not to give him another chance to think. It was a faster and sharper attack than I thought.

Whoosh!

At the same time as the harpoon was struck, five or six chains with hooks flew in from the head at the same time. It was as if it was about to penetrate and wind up Baek Cheon's body.

"Ha-a!"

Baek Cheon's sword instantly stretched out like a flash of light.

More than a dozen red swords were released at the same time, and the chains that were flying were hit and blown away.

"Inno omg!"

Crunch!

Baek Cheon's sword cut deep into the hearts of his enemies. Now that you know that your opponent is wearing a collar cuff, you can just tear off his armor.

"Growl……."

The number cut in the chest was cramped to the spot.

Whoosh!

Baek Cheon, who swung his sword to shake off the blood, watched the scene spread behind the fallen enemy.

The blue unclothed men were still jumping one after another onto the ship. It is true that the speedboats of the numbers are much larger than their ships. But now that I'm looking at the numbers I'm seeing, I wonder how the hell these numbers were on that ship.

'That's why you don't try to deal with your enemies.’

It was obvious that he was a burdening opponent.

But…….

"Kill me!"

Oh, my god!

In the attack of several men, Baek Cheon quickly threw the sword forward a dozen times.

"Argh!"

"Argh!"

Not only the numbers that rushed in but also those who threatened at a distance were swept away by the censorship, spraying blood and falling out.

This side is not easy either!’

Now there's too much they've been through to be intimidated by their enemies. Didn't he and his priests come all the way here through the mess?

"All in one breath!"

"Yes, death penalty!"

"Yes, Sa-suk!"

Everyone ranted forward and began to lash out at the enemy.

Kagang!

Yoon-jong's face, which slams the flying Joe, was very calm.

'Hmm.'

Frankly, it wasn't as easy as I thought. To be exact, it was uncomfortable to deal with.

First of all, the weapons they use are not common. There were very few weapons such as swords, does, or spears used in the Middle Ages. However, they are not the ones who usually use recommended tardiness.

Most of the harpoon-shaped amijas, trident spears, and birds' claws, including hooks at the end of the chain and chainshops with eerie needles, flew in.

As weapons that have never been dealt with fly in mysterious orbits, it would be embarrassing to say that they have some strong experience.

But…….

Whoosh!

Yoon-Jong's sword was once again swung without a hitch.

Three groups flew in at the same time, and Amija stabbed in from the back. Chain sickle fell from the head, and the hook chain flew low as if it would pierce the ankle.It was a truly bizarre joint venture.

But Yoon-Jong's eyes were not shaken at all.

Center!

Whoosh!

Yoon-Jong stepped back calmly. A chain sickle that was aiming for the top of its head passed right in front of its face, and a hook that was aiming for its ankle scratched the deck after cutting through Ho Gong scratched the deck.

The neatly moved sword accurately hit Joe and Amija and bounced them back.

Paaa!

The stabbing followed one after another.

"Argh!"

The number penetrated in the middle of the chest screamed and collapsed on the spot.

Yun-Jong, who drew a sword from the chest of the enemy, naturally took the heavyweight again. It was a little lower than before. In a calm mood like a lake, the numbers flinched for a moment and could not rush in.

An anomaly is an anomaly.

There's nothing different if you're not swayed, if you're not misled. In the end, any attack is meaningful when it touches my body. If you block it calmly and steadily, opportunities will surely come.

Yoon-jong, standing as hard as a giant tree, said quietly.

"Come on."

"…Gosh!"

The numbers clenched their teeth.

"Where is this little boy!"

"Kill me!"

The men rushed once again with a brutal spirit. There was not a little shaking in Yun-Jong's sword. It was as solid and solid as a mountain.

"Hahaha!"

The sword parted Ho Gong like the wind.

A sword that is too sleek and cheerful to be frivolous at first sight.

However, the light sword was clearly contained in the path.

"You son of a b*tc*!"

Sujeok, who was in the lead, wielded a trident in his hand. But before the group was swung, the sword hit the center of the three days.

Kagang!

Joe was pushed back.

"Yikes!"

The sword once again poked the same spot and came in as soon as the figure bit his arm and tried to swing the group again.

Whoosh!

At the moment, the arm on the side of the group tilted back and the shoulder twisted backwards.

"What!"

a successive sword

Push! Push! Push! Push!

Three consecutive stab wounds to the chest screamed and stepped back. But Hwasan's inspection was faster than his retreat.

"Euracha!"

Hwasan's new model, who flew as it was, kicked the number's chest.

Bite!

The number, which bounced off like a fired shell, hit my colleagues waiting in the back.

The moment-tied, lumped numbers rolled around in a mess. The weapons they were holding poked each other without knowing where to go.

"Argh!"

"My leg! My leg!”

"What a son of a b*tc*...…!”

Hwasan's inspection, Jo-Gol, smiled with a vicious face.

"They're good friends. I envy you. We always fight...….”

"Who's going to open their mouths while they're fighting.

“…….”

A little Jo-Gol fixed the sword.

"Come on! I'm Jo-Gol from Hwasan!"

"…...good for you."

Anyway, it was Yoon-Jong who didn't give a moment even in the middle of a fight.

"You, you, you f*cking."

Insects that led Daegyeong Chae's enemies spit out insults.

The number of people who have climbed the ship now is well over the hundred. However, many of those numbers were being pushed back because they couldn't handle those little boys who were only ten.

'What the f*ck are you said.

The sword's spirit is no joke.

If you look at it, it shows a different kind of sword that you can't believe they're from the same clique, but if there's anything in common, they're ridiculously strong.Insects clenched their teeth.

However, they were also members of the Janggangsuchae, which ruled the Janggang River, and had no intention of giving up the flag of victory on it.

"What are you doing? Shoot! Shoot now!

At the same time as that, the bandits standing on the railing raised their bows and fed them with bows.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

The bow was bent as if it were broken, full of history.

Bullfight!

Fighting! Fighting!

Demonstrations were released in unison, and arrows flew like rain at Hwasan's disciples at a formidable rate.

Kagang!

Whoosh!

Hawasan's disciples stepped back and fired away the flying arrow. No one was hurt, but the momentum of pushing the numbers was reduced.

"Shoot! Make a beehive!"

Have you already had a lot of fighting like this, and the enemies in front of you rushed without looking back. Even though arrows were flying from behind, they seemed certain that they would never get stuck in their backs.

As if responding, it was time for archers to feed the bow again.

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!

Push! Push!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Some archers who were standing on the railing and feeding them fell screaming down.

Splash! Splash!

I heard a series of people falling into the water.

"What, what...?”

Push!

Su-jeok, who was looking around in embarrassment, groaned and grabbed his chest. It was due to the sharp pain that seemed to be going through. When I looked down, I found a small, child-like toy in my heart.

At the moment, the number of people who lost strength in their legs faltered and fell behind the railing.

"Who are these arrows in front of!"

The owner of the Sodo, Dang-Soso, shot fire from both eyes.

"I'll take care of them, so don't worry and fight!"

"Come on!"

"As expected of SoSo!"

In the meantime, she quickly cut through one of the rushing numbers, and put her hand on both sleeves with a sword on the deck.

Sharp reflections sprang out of her hands, momentarily jumping up.

"Argh!"

"Argh!"

The numbers, which had been on the railing and became too visible targets, fell thickly below the ship as hedgehogs.

"What, what!"

"Why are the inspectors suddenly throwing memorization!"

The figures, unknown to the origin of Dang-Soso, were unable to hide their embarrassment.

"Go after the girl in the back! Aim for that weird-clad girl first!"

"What, weirdo? These bastards?”

It was the moment Dan-Soso sprayed fire from both eyes.

Paaaaaaaah!

Something rose up quickly and fell gracefully between the crowds.

"What!"

Surprised numbers raised their heads. However, all they could see were an expressionless female prosecutor and dozens of prosecutors.

Seoseok! Seoseok!

A heartless sword cut down the vital points of its enemies in an instantaneously.

"Growlol.

Those who grabbed their necks collapsed to the side like rotten straw.

Like this.

When Yoo-Esul got off the floor, he stretched himself like a crane.

"Where is this place...….”

Crunch!

The enemy's heart, who was lucky enough to survive and shout, penetrated Yoo-Esul's sword. It was really fast like an island war.

"Gasp……."

Like this.

After recovering the sword, she lightly kicked the floor and spun on the spot. At the same time, swords fired swept away the faltering numbers surrounding her.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

"Argh!"

A large space was created on the deck as the densely packed numbers fell. As if a sickle was wielded on a rice paddy full of well-grown rice.Enemies began to panic, unable to conceal their embarrassment.

"Well, what do you...….”

"These bastards…….”

Strong.

It didn't feel like he was fighting hard or good at it. They were masters of a completely different class. As soon as I realized the fact, the courage that had been raging subsided and the fear ate up some of my whole body.

It was just then.

Coooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

With a loud roar, the ship began to tilt.

"Hm?"

Baek Cheon turned his head, flinching.

The insect repellent had risen on the railing before long.

"Hoop!"

He jumped slightly from his spot and stepped on the railing again.

Woo-ji- Woozy!

The ship tilted sharply again as the railing broke.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

"Huh!"

Passengers, who had been gathered as the ship fluctuated from side to side, fell back and forth without balance.

The insect repellent smiled triumphantly at the sight.

"Hhhhh! You little bastards. I'll tell you exactly what it means to fight on a ship. What are you doing? I'll rock the boat, show me what you've got!"

"Yes!"

Before his words were finished, some of the numbers rushed toward Baek Cheon. As soon as Baek Cheon tried to keep calm as before, the ship shook again. Then Baek Cheon lost balance and stumbled.

"Kill me!"

Aiming for the gap, Amija flew straight toward Baek Cheon's neck with a creepy energy.