Chapter - 765 Episode 765! Private dining! I keep hearing voices! (5)

It was indeed a pleasant sword.

I thought something was flashing, but I was almost touching my neck. The leading figure freaked out and twisted his neck.

Hey!

His skin was cut off with a creepy sound that sounded like slicing meat thinly.

I felt relieved that I avoided that sword before the sharp pain in my neck. But that relief came too soon.

Slap!

As soon as he heard the serpent's tongue flapping, he instinctively rolled to his side.

"Oops!"

However, I felt a sharp pain in my throat once again, perhaps because even the reaction was delayed.

The sword, which had managed to deflect, was pulled quickly and scratched his neck again.

Slap! Slap!

A thin sword danced like a serpent, biting his body one after another as he stepped down.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

I cut myself everywhere, and my whole body was covered in blood in an instant.

The sword, which cut off his thighs and sides almost at the same time, immediately bounced his group, which was wielded as if resistance, and poured into his chest.

The moment when the enemy felt death and opened his eyes wide.

Kakao Talk!

A harpoon flying from the back cut off Chung-Myung's sword.

'Sa, I'm alive...'.’

Oh, my god!

However, the falcon that bounced was stretched again.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

The harpoon managed to cut back the sword that flew back like an island war, but the more it flew, the faster it flew than before.

"Yikes!"

A suppressed groan broke out. A harpoon in a big game hurriedly blocked the front of the sword.

But at that moment.

Round and round.

The sword, which had been flying rapidly, slowed down and circled right in front of the harpoon.

What?

Push!

“…….”

The enemy opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the sword embedded in my heart.

I don't even know what to say.

Flop.

I had a lot of thoughts, a lot to say. But a man who is out of breath can't carry on anything.

"This……."

The enemies, who saw their colleagues' lives cut off in front of their eyes, turned red. In particular, the face of the numerical figure, which blocked Chung-Myung's sword, was devastating.

"Why?"

Chung-Myung asked, twisting the corners of his mouth.

"Do you have any companionship in your numbers?”

"You... you son of a b*tc*!"

Su-jeok changed his teeth as if he would rush at any moment, but unlike his expression or harsh voice, his feet could not move at all.

This is because the number of days when the sword, which had been stabbed like an island war, momentarily slowed down and deflected the harpoon remains clear.

It's easy to say.

Stopping a sword in the middle with power requires several times more power than stabbing it. He even turns the sword from pleasure to yu, showing signs of harpooning? It is many times more difficult than simply stopping.

The sheer number of days alone gave us a good idea of how ridiculous the interest in front of us was.

'And then...'

On the surface, it's not even a bit frivolous, but there's not even a little warmth at the sword-swinging touch. The coldness that penetrates the heart at once is actually close to flesh.

He, who has lived his whole life numerically and has killed people quite a bit, cannot kill people without hesitation.

'He can't do it alone.’

His colleagues exchanged short glances to see if they felt the same way.

These people here are the best powers of these watercolors. Each is capable of leading a watercraft and plundering alone.It is impossible to imagine how much the damage will increase if they cannot prevent interest.

"I must kill you here!"

Hearing the grim cry, Chung-Myung stopped smirking.

"How dare you?”

"This guy…….

"What a great world this guy is... " The men of the enemy have their mouths in front of me.”

I wouldn't have imagined it in the past.

"Well, good."

Chung-Myung grinned.

"I'll make it like that again!"

"Here he comes!"

As soon as Chung-Myung rushed like a criminal after his prey, his enemies clenched their teeth and raised their weapons.

'First of all, hold out.’

While it is curious to attack face to face, now is not the time for curiosity.

The word "the opponent's black bizarre" is so changeable that it suits him. If you try to confront such a sword hastily, you die without knowing when and how your neck is cut off.

Do you think we've eaten a day or two?’

If fancy is the best prosecution, only such prosecution will remain in the strong pen. However, the reason why such a sword is hard to see is that colorful swords often lack inner substance.

If you don't hurry and block it step by step, you will surely see a gap. And their amija was the best weapon to stab in that gap.

"Just once! Just once! Just once!’

Everyone blocked Chung-Myung's sword with similar thoughts.

At the moment, the red plum blossoms poured over their heads like rain.

"LOL!"

If they were ordinary numbers, they would not be able to handle it and would have sprayed blood, but they were rather influential people here.

In fact, they are the elite members of the Sinjuopae group, Janggangsu, which is known as a group of 108 houses. If it were to the point of falling out of a single sword, it would not have dared to use the name Janggangsu Ship8chae.

Kagagagagak!

The sound of scratching his nerves rang as the flying plum sword and harpoon clashed. It was as light as a flower petal that flew only by the eye, but the power on each sword was not negligible.

Is it a monster?

Not negligible means otherwise that it is not very threatening. But the problem was that there were not only one or two swords spewed by Chung-Myung. Does it make sense that hundreds of swords that shoot out at the same time are all this powerful?

The amount of falling petals even increased.

Like rain or waterfall.

Bur, if you hang in there...….’

The muscles of the arm that grabbed the amiza swelled to burst. From my wrist to my elbow, I was trembling as if I had been struck by lightning.

"Berty……."

However, the number of petals hitting the harpoon increased, rather than decreased. The petals, which had been pouring like drizzle, now fell like rain.

'Ugh...'

My wrist was twisted, and my Danjeon began to shudder.

The water droplets are insignificant, but they gather to form a stream and create a river. Even if each petal was not very strong, the power created by hundreds and thousands of petals was enormous.

Twenty-four-year-old prosthetic examination method is a failed voice actor.

The numbers, who could not stand the pouring rain of plum blossoms, were confused to escape belatedly. He realized that if he stayed like this, he would only die from the rain of the plum blossoms.

But that's exactly what Chung-Myung was after.

"Ahhhhhh!"

At the same time as the game was strong, the opponent who was rushing back opened his eyes wide.A dazzling light flashed through the rain of plum blossoms, and I felt a burning pain from my chest as if I had lost my iron.

"…Growl."

Chilmaegum plum island (梅花閃).

My knees are relaxed and my vision is gradually blurred. It wasn't hard to feel my situation.

the fatal shears

The inevitable death comes.

Chung-Myung looked down at the figure with insensitive eyes.

He's dying, but he won't be lonely. You can hear the screams of your colleagues in your ears that are not dead yet.

It is questionable whether there would be loyalty to the enemies, but it was good to be glad to go to hell with those who had been with them all their lives.

Flop.

Flop.

At the same time, three people...…. No, now the bodies of three bodies have been reduced to the floor.

The rain of plum blossoms has now disappeared as if it had been washed away, and only the smell of thick blood remains.

A more fantastic sight than a fantasy leaves the scent of plum blossoms at the tip of the nose.

Meanwhile, a cold sweat ran down the back of two dragon.

He is recognized as a master of at least five fingers in this watercolour. Nevertheless, I couldn't even figure out how to interpret what happened in front of me.

The only thing that is certain is that the person who has to deal with now is a master who has never faced it before.

This is the Hwasan The Dragon.….’

I've never said the name myself, but unless I'm an idiot, I can't not know who this is.

The rumors don't keep up with half the real thing.’

Of course, I thought it was a rumor mixed with the political factions' unique exaggeration. If the right number of reviews appears, it's a dragon, a stick, and it's a characteristic of political factions to treat heaven as a substrate.

But this guy is different.

Unlike some people who can't even make half of my reputation when I go into action, this guy is real. Literally, it's a sword.

"There's nothing to worry about.”

At that moment a light voice penetrated their ears.

Chung-Myung was smiling, showing his white teeth.

"I'll kill every single one of them. It's just a matter of who dies first.”

I've never been intimidated by threats.

But that horse was enough to freeze the heart.

The reason is simple. Because that is by no means just bluffing or intimidation. The author just conveyed my thoughts. without a grain of exaggeration

Chae, Chaeju.

The eyes of the two dinosaurs, who thought they were not opponents, are instantly fixed on Chung-Myung as they try to turn sideways. Turning one's eyes away from a master this big is the same as shouting for him to cut off his neck.

"Well, then...…who…."

Then Chung-Myung stopped talking and looked back at the stroke.

At the sight, the two dragons bit their lips to the point of bleeding.

It is impossible to look away from the enemy. It was a ridiculous carelessness and the height of complacency.

But I can't rush into it.

Even though his teeth trembled and his organs twisted, he didn't even dare to punish the enemy's complacency by attacking his back that revealed that gap.

The sword of Chung-Myung had already completely destroyed their war spirit.

"I, I……."

At that time, a voice mixed with annoyance and grudges erupted from Chung-Myung's mouth.

"Hey, you brats, you bastards! I couldn't take care of that one, er!"Chung-Myung turned around and started running back the way he had come.

“…….”

The enemy drifts away from the sight. The enemy, who had to be captured and killed, was showing his back and moving away.

However, instead of being chased by the back, the two had no choice but to put the harpoon on the floor and support his shaky body. The hair soaked in cold sweat clung to my face.

"Cho, aren't you supposed to chase him?"

When asked by his subordinate, the lips of the two crushed dragons were torn and blood was dripping down.

"……You must lead all your men and fight. You guys are too much for each other.

It should be between us, not you, to be exact, but it was his last remaining pride not to say the word out loud. The pride that has not been shattered and is now difficult to find even its shape.

"Bring guns or gunpowder!"

"Ha, but that's...….”

"Do as you are told! I'll take responsibility! I don't care if I can kill him alone."

"Yes!"

Looking at the fast-running numbers for a moment, the two men looked down at their hands. Watching him tremble like an aspen tree, unbearable aging rose.

'For God's sake...'

It is called a dragon because it is beyond human power.

Having revered the dragon of Janggang all his life, he finally realized it.