"…in vain."
"……Yes, Jang Moon-in."
"Take care of your disciples."
"Yes!"
Heo Do-jin bit his bloodless lips.
Damage?
No, the damage is not that great. Considering that it was an overwhelming attack, dozens of injuries and a few casualties are not too much damage.
At first glance, Shaolin's damage was similar to that of a shaman, and Namgung was slightly more damaged than that. Cheongseong, which was at the back, was lucky to have the least damage.
So where did all this blood come from?
"These... crazy people...….”
Heo Do-jin couldn't beat the nausea and aging and chewed out abusive language.
Most of the blood now soaked in the ground belonged to the Black Dragon Salad.
The blind attack, which does not cover Pia, is the most trampled on the number of black dragon chai, not anywhere else.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Jang Nilso, who was bursting into a frenzy, now covered his mouth and shook to see if he had calmed down a little. The remaining laughter, like residue, scratched everyone's ears.
It was like a victory sign.
"Sigh."
Finally, Jang Nilso shook his head after clearing his laughter to a certain extent.
"I'm sorry, this...…I don't know how to hide my feelings because he's so baseless."
“…….”
Heo Do-jin suddenly wondered what he would look like now. In addition, I felt very confused.
How should I understand the author?
The one who can't even be explained by the word "weird.
"…Did you use gunpowder?"
Jang Nilso nodded leisurely at his question. As if to praise Heo Do-jin for finding out.
"I was lucky to get it."
"……so you used gunpowder?"
"As you can see, it works well."
Heo Do-jin gritted his teeth.
"I understand that you broke the law and used gunpowder. You guys are like that in the first place. But no matter how many Sapa they are, they're not animals! How could you have made such a brutal blind attack when your colleague was down there? Is that how you do it?"
Heo Do-jin's acrimonious voice rumbled in the valley. But the angry cry did not shake Jang Nilso.
"Oh, yes. This is our way."
"Don't you have any pride as an unmanned?”
"…Proud?"
Jang Nilso licked his lips with his tongue out.
Watching the alluring appearance gave me goosebumps all over my body.
"Pride? Is it your pride to stand fair and put your neck out at the end?"
“…….”
"It's different. It's different. That's not what my pride is. No matter what you do, no matter what you do, no matter what you sacrifice, you must benefit. Defeat the enemy without fail. Definitely! Definitely survive."
Jang Nilso, who briefly raised his voice, smiled softly again.
"That's my pride."
“…….”
"It's getting boring, so let's get rid of the obvious. And now you understand the situation you're in. Don't tell me you think this is all I've prepared?"
Heo Do-jin bit his lips.
I know.
It's only one side of the wall that collapsed. The high and wide cliffs surrounding them were only a tenth of the size.
Even if he were Jang Nilso, he wouldn't have prepared this. If you were going to drive them in here from the start, you'd put gunpowder all over the cliff.
What if this whole cliff collapses?’
Die.
Everyone dies.
Dozens of high-altitude masters who can build themselves up in the midst of the chaos may be able to preserve their lives. But what the hell is the meaning of that?Crunch.
Heo Do-jin's tendon wriggled on his face. This grinding sound leaked out horribly.
It couldn't have been easy to lay such gunpowder and prepare to break down this cliff.
Even if the burial itself was quick, it would have taken quite a while to check the terrain and make plans.
'That means...'
From the beginning, from the moment they decided to attack the Black Dragon Chai, or maybe from the moment they came to the Janggang River...….
No, it's not. It's a long time ago.’
Jang Nilso created this whole situation and lured it here. This means that the four clans, Shaolin, Shudang, Namgoong and Cheongseong, all played within Jang Nilso's grasp.
"Amitabha Buddha."
Bop Kye said in a somber voice that heo Do-jin thought the same thing.
"Loss, what do you want?”
"What do you want?"
"Yes, I told you to know our situation because you wanted something. You need to know the situation to communicate.….”
But even before Bop Kay's words were finished, Namggung Wang shouted like fire.
"What are you talking about, Elder? Are you trying to negotiate with them? With those filthy sapas?"
"Namgoongju!"
Then there was a thunderstorm in Bop Kye's mouth. The real power of Namgung Wang was momentarily embarrassed and closed his mouth.
"Leave it to me for a moment. Just a moment!"
"…darn it."
In the end, Namggung Wang uttered abusive language with a cold face. Bop Kye clasped his fist tightly.
So why would you want to consult them? Shaolin's student was already killed by their attack.
A student's life, which he cherished as a child, was crushed by a stone, not a sword, and he was cut off. If you rip off Jang Nilso's raw flesh and chew it up, he won't be able to untie it all.
But it shouldn't be.
If these attacks are poured out one after another, it will never be able to withstand them. Even if lucky enough not to annihilate all of them and lose only half of their lives, these four clans will not be able to regain their original status for the next hundred years.
No, it's more than that.
In the past, during the war against Mahkyo, everyone was damaged. Therefore, even if the power was lost, the position was not shaken.
But things are different now. The head of the old file room and the head of Oh Dae-sega may lose their status and be relegated to horse-stone.
Bop Kye couldn't handle the situation. Isn't he even an elder, not a roomie?
His gaze swept through the cliff.
can see
At first I didn't know because I wasn't interested, but now I can see it clearly. There are black holes all over that wide cliff. Maybe there's a lot of explosives in there.
A long line stuck inside a hole leads to the cliff. It looked like a way to light it up there.
Looking at Jang Nilso, Bop Kye bit his lip.
'No matter what the conditions are, we must get out of here first.’
Even if it is a humiliating arrangement.
"I'm sure all the other writers agree with me.”
"He, he is."
Byo Kyonja nodded quickly.
But Heo Do-jin didn't answer with his mouth shut. Perhaps that high self-esteem made it impossible to say that they were in consultation with the Sapa.But Bop Kye couldn't wait for the answer.
"Speak, loser! What do you want?”
Even if the shaman said something else later, now the situation had to be resolved.
But what Jang Nilso said wasn't what Bop Kye thought.
"Hahaha. What do you want?”
One corner of Jang Nilso's mouth slanted up.
"I don't know what's going on in the mountains, and I'm not sure if it's because I'm a king, but I'm good at talking. What do you want?
“…….”
"What do you want? Of course there is."
Jang Nilso said with an exaggerated smile and open arms as if showing broad sleeves.
"That's the only life you'll receive from those who invade and attack the realm of the Saparites! What I want? Of course it's your annihilation!"
“…….”
"Don't get me wrong, middle man. I didn't kill you at once because your sins are too great to die so easily."
Bop Kye's eyes began to tremble.
"Why do you die? Who's gonna kill you? Know exactly how to die and go! I will announce the advent of Sapaeryon in the world by your death. That sacrifice must be enough! Hahahahaha! Not a single one! Not a single one will live! Not a single one!
For a moment, despair was young in Bop Kye's eyes.
How can a madman like that exist in the world?
It was impossible to explain even with the word "crazy.
Crunch!
On the other hand, unlike Bop Kye, who was in despair, Heo Do-jin couldn't hide his anger and changed his teeth.
The shaman's reputation could end in my generation.’
Heo Do-jin's fingertips have been shaking with the worst in mind.
"The world will know with your blood. The world dominated by the Old File Room and the Great Sega came to an end! Now the midfield will be subjugated under the name of Sapaeryon!"
Jang Nilso's hand stroked his face lightly. There was a lot of excitement on the soft tips of the fingers.
The Mangeum godfather, who was quietly watching the scene, laughed bitterly.
"I didn't expect this day to come so soon."
King Heukryong also burst into laughter.
"I'll pay for the lives of my brothers who died in the Changgang River!"
At the bottom of the cliff, there are definitely the numbers of the Black Dragon Chai as well as the four clans. But King Black Dragon was talking as if they didn't exist in the first place.
"If your clique loses its power, it's nothing like Gangbuk."
Cheonmyon Susa's face is also full of excitement.
Heo Do-jin, who looked at it with his lips bitten, said quietly.
"In vain."
"……Yes, Jang Moon-in."
It was a whisper that was too small for others to hear.
"If I give you a signal, lead your disciples out of here.”
"…Long storyteller, I'd rather get rid of that explosive…….”
"It will be done by Shaolin and Namgoong."
Ho Sanja turned his head slightly. Indeed, Bop Kay and Namgung Hwang's eyes were scouring holes in the cliff.
"Leave it to them. We need to save even one more student."
“…….”
Ho Sanja couldn't bear to answer straight away and chewed her lips.
Now, Heo Do-jin's Myungeun is no different from the idea of using Shaolin and Namgung as shields to live a shaman.
It is not a negotiation at all. But Ho Sanja couldn't help but comply with the order.
"…I see."
Ho Sanja replied, and Heo Do-jin clasped his fist tightly.'The Love of Love...'
When it comes to shaman's mistakes, it's him who's.
a quick glance at the enemy Something that didn't look back, driven by a sense of resonance. It all came together and resulted in this. If I had been a little more calm, I wouldn't have been in such a harsh situation.
So all the foul language is for him to lose. The shaman's disciples must get out of here alive. For sure!
"Since Sorim and Namgung are not easy-going either, half of the explosives may be removed if they move in a surprise manner.’
All I have to do is cut off that wick.
The enemy will respond without looking at the situation, so it will be impossible to remove them all, at best half.
"Then there will be a war between the survivors and the Sapa on the cliffs."
Both sides must be prepared for near-destructive damage.
'Well, first of all...….’
I was counting around in my head, and Jang Nilso raised his hand high, flying around the edge of Jangpo.
"The rats are rolling their heads. No matter how hard you think about it, you won't find a way out. So stop dying!"
Heo Do-jin's eyes rushed up.
'Oh, no!'
"No way! I'll lead my disciples...…!”
It was just when Heo Do-jin was about to spit out a screamy command.
"But why do I feel so upset when I see his face?”
A high-pitched voice rang clearly on the cliff.
Jang Nilso's hand, which was held high, slowly came down.
It was long before his eyes were on the other side.
Whoosh!
Some of the black-clad safans screamed and bounced down the cliff to crash.
They were guarding the other side of the cliff occupied by Sapaeryon.
That's right away.
One person slowly appeared on the cliff where the guard was no longer there.
"…Hwasan The Dragon."
It was Chung-Myung.
"Don't you think so, too?”
"Oh, I agree with that.”
And Hwasan's disciples.
“…….”
The smile was lifted from Jang Nilso's face for the first time.
"Hey."
“…….”
"Nice to see you again!"
Chung-Myung grinned. It was a wicked smile.