Episode 113

The aftermath of the explosion engulfed the masked people and obscured the figure of Dang Se-ryeong.

Zuririt!

“Cheak!”

The moment the blinded masked people panic, a white flash appears from somewhere and coils around like a snake.

kang! Kakang!

“shit!”

Unable to escape from the explosion, the wounded masked people hurriedly retreated, torn by the white flash.

One for the rain, one for the sword attack following the explosion.

It was the number of masked people sacrificed in a single attack.

The condition of the masked three, who retreated from Dang Se-ryeong’s attack, was also not good.

In the aftermath of the explosion, burn marks were visible through torn clothing.

“Damn bitch...”

The masked people whose faces were exposed glared at Dang Se-ryeong as if they were going to kill him.

“how is it? Did you like it?”

Dang Se-ryeong smiling coldly.

And a white object hanging like a whip at her feet.

Ghost sword metaphor.

It was a sword as a noble treasure of the Tang family that Dang Se-ryeong had brought with him while following Jinmu.

It’s also extremely long.

“People get it wrong. Since I am a child of a noble family, I only have the prestige of my family on my back, but I have no skills.”

Chwrit!

The moment she injected her energy, the metaphor came to life like a snake and wrapped around her whole body.

“Even if I’m not that monster eater over there, I’m also the owner of Nokdundae, so that’s what I mean!”

“...!”

“Smart, strong, and even pretty! Therefore, you guys are dead!”

Chew!

As Dang Se-ryeong shook her hand while making Hwang An shine, the tip of the metaphorical sword stretched out like a snake.

kang!

As the masked person stirred the tip of the knife, the metaphor bounced and twisted.

“With something like this...”

“Heung!”

The moment the masked man, who had bounced off the metaphor, started attacking, Dang Se-ryeong pulled the handle of the metaphor as if to strike it down.

Crack! Zurich!

The metaphor drew a spiral and overlapped the body of the masked person.

“Only a piece? You idiots than ears in our house. I don’t know anything else, but I who hold this metaphor is equal to my will. And I’m more genius than you guys think?”

Smooth!

The pulled spiral tightened and sliced the masked person layer by layer.

“Oh no!”

The last remaining masked man opened his eyes wide at the sight of his colleague who had been cut down.

The first thing they don’t know.

The figures of the Tang family were different from those of other political factions.

They do not relax when dealing with enemies.

Also, it is not because they are weak that they use poison and memorization. It was because it was the fastest and most efficient way to kill enemies.

Tang Se-ling is the daughter of the Tang family who was educated and brought up in the Tang family.

and second.

The reason why Dang Se-ryeong was beaten by Jinmu with no strength was because Jinmu was so strong, not because she was weak.

“Now you are the only one left.”

Dang Se-ryeong’s eyes shone coldly.

“...!”

* * *

When Jinmu and Dang Se-ryeong started fighting against Lee Jo of the Cheongnangdae.

Gucheok, the guardian of the Tang Dynasty, who was following for the safety of Dang Se-ryeong, made a surprised expression at the explosion that vibrated in all directions.

“Sure... the inn where the lady is?”

The moment he thought about it, his heart raced.

The foothills of Qingseong.

It was a place where it was suspected that there might be guys who had recently entered Sacheon.

What if the riots in the inn were caused by them when the warriors of the Tang family withdrew because of Tang Seryeong’s mischief?

Dangseryeong is dangerous.

Jinmu was strong enough to stand up to the right, but as a member of the Tang family, I couldn’t help but worry about her.

If Dang Se-ryeong had even a small scratch on his body, the area near Cheongseong Mountain would become a mess.

By virtue of the king of the four thousand and the strongest monster he knows.

“shit!”

Without thinking, Gucheok took out a signal flare from his chest and shot it toward the sky.

Piyung – Phewong!

And immediately flew towards the inn.

The distance to them is about seventy chapters. not far.

If you spread light air to the maximum, you could arrive within the village.

Gucheok hurriedly passed through the forest and at the same time drew his sword and jumped into the battle scene.

* * *

Boom! Kwak!

uh? why?

And the creepy aura that came.

The moment Akryo quickly turns his head.

chin!

A hand was placed on his head.

“...!”

Shaman’s guru.

I rolled my eyes and looked around to see that all of the warriors in this group had turned into handfuls of blood without leaving a trace.

“Are you alone?”

A cruel smile forms on Jinmu’s lips.

Clap!

The dullness pierced his nose, crushing it.

Puck! Soggy!

Akyo couldn’t take any action, so he dropped his sword with a strong impact.

Jimmu’s fist, tightly gripping his hair, relentlessly blasted into his face.

The strong impact shattered the bones of his face and shook his entire brain.

Dang Se-ryeong and Gu-cheok looked blankly at the brutal scene.

“A disciple of a shaman...?”

“Uh... would that be?”

The droopy Akryo had already lost consciousness, but Jinmu was still clenching his fists.

Until the fists that did not contain energy were stained with blood and the blood splattered and soaked the clothes.

“How many, by any chance?”

“I am four. About sixteen diners?”

“Ah....”

At Dang Se-ryeong’s words, Gu-cheok looked around and counted them with his fingers, but only two or three intact bodies were found.

Other than that, the limbs and bodies were separated and torn to shreds, making it impossible to count.

“You are a scary person. Shamans of the time.”

At Gucheok’s words, Dang Se-ryeong nodded and asked as if thinking of something.

“Have I ever been hit like that?”

“no. You seem to have watched it a lot?”

“Ah... I’ll have to be a little more careful from now on.”

“Shouldn’t that be a little too much?”

Gucheok and Dang Se-ryeong smiled awkwardly as they faced each other in the hands of Jinmu, who was horribly cruel.

dump.

The battle ended with the bloody evil falling to the floor.

There were no further attacks.

Because the only thing that survived was Akryo, who had lost his mind and collapsed.

“oh! Did you catch four?”

As Jinmu smiled brightly and approached, Gucheok hurriedly threw a fist.

“Meet Shaman District Prosecutor.”

“...Ah, so you’re the one who’s been following me since I came down Mt. Cheongseong?”

“Ah, did you know?”

Gucheok had a surprised expression.

How?

“No surprises. It’s because I feel it every time the distance gets closer.”

And the next word.

“I thought I was on the same team again. I was thinking of taking care of everything and going to catch him.”

“...!”

No, don’t be so calm about saying such terrible things.

I said it casually, but the listener should also think about it.

Gucheok felt his heart shrink for an instant.

Seeing Jinmu a moment ago, not only himself, but everyone else must have felt the same way.

However, Jinmu didn’t care about him at all and approached the evil ryo he threw on the floor.

“Damn, I’m so pissed off. Could it be that he is not dead?”

At Jinmu’s words, Dang Se-ryeong stopped retrieving the metaphorical sword and sat down next to him to hold the drooping Akryo’s pulse.

“Fortunately, he didn’t die. Mac runs...”

“...?”

Seeing the clumsy Dang Se-ryeong’s respect, Jinmu looked at her in a puzzled way.

“why?”

“...Did you eat the wrong herb?”

“...”

“Just speak plainly. It doesn’t suit you.”

“...is that so?”

“okay.”

Jinmu shook his head and stood up.

“Anyway, I have to ask what these bastards are doing, but it looks like this is what kept one alive.”

When Jinmu grumbled about the situation he had created, Gucheok hurriedly intervened.

“Leave that to me.”

“...?”

“I shot a signal flare as I came.”

“ah!”

Come to think of it, a commotion was pouring in from afar.