Episode 233

Teo-Uh!

Palme-kun, who managed to beat Jinmu and retreated, dropped one arm with a distorted expression.

In an instant, I felt that my whole body was drying up.

“....”

A handprint clearly left on the wrist.

Unknowingly, Palmy-kun, who had sucked all his inner energy, glared at Jinmu with eyes full of disbelief.

“Hmm, a suction magician?”

otherwise it makes no sense

Didn’t you feel your inner energy draining away? But how?

She is not surprised to learn that Jinmu, the shaman’s guru, knows about the magic arts that have long been shunned even in the Demonic Cult.

It was not because of the danger of falling into the castle of white demons by absorbing the vitality of others.

Currently, only one person in the world should know about Suction Magic.

In order to compensate for the existing shortcomings, it had to be the only martial art that began to absorb the unspoilt vitality of a younger brother or sister.

But how does Jinmu know about Suction Magic?

“Whoa...”

Jinmu, who slipped backwards for a long time at Palmer’s blow, slowly gets up.

It didn’t look like he was particularly shocked, but on the contrary, he looked even more energetic.

Every time he inhaled and exhaled, a pure white chill gushed out as if standing in a snowy field in the middle of winter.

“Kkeukkeuk.”

The sound of laughter is too bizarre to be human.

The whites of the eyes disappeared and the eyes were all black.

Dark aura that bloomed through his pores like smoke stays around his body like a mist.

Seeing this, Palmyeo could not hide her surprise and wonder at the same time.

It was different from the Suction Magic Gong he had seen. I couldn’t get rid of the feeling of something more intimacy.

Moreover, no matter how excessive the internal energy he was deprived of, his lively appearance is completely incomprehensible.

A guy who just a little while ago was so tired that he would die if he twisted his head a little bit, but as if he had become a different person, he was spraying death with such strong morale.

In an instant, a martial art comes to mind.

Gong Sang-pyeong, the lord of the three palaces, tried to secure Dae-rang and Ocheok-san at the cost of securing it.

Could it be that Yang’s Heart Gong is one of the magic arts like Suction Magic Gong?

While many questions filled her head.

“...”

Suddenly, Palmer-kun looked down at his arm with the feeling that his hair stood on end.

trembling slightly. As if standing in the middle of the frozen ground, the cold that wrapped around the whole body was also chilly, but...

You say you feel fear? Just in momentum?

“Fuck the fuck. It feels great. It’s risky, but it’s worth a try.”

“...?”

An excessively strong wickedness permeates Jinmu’s voice as he looks at her with his lowered eyes and his chin slightly raised.

Palm-kun might not know, but Jinmu was doing a great job right now.

The cheating method is not omnipotent. Since it is only a basic construction, there is a clear limit, and if more energy is accumulated, serious side effects will result.

It doesn’t become a demon like Baek-pyo, but a crack is formed in the Danjeon.

In the case of a mistake, the whole inner energy could be blown away, and to stop it, a person with a huge amount of inner energy, or the help of a wise man or an elixir was needed.

Jinmu had already filled the limit by absorbing Yang So-bang’s internal energy.

It’s not much more that you can’t be saved by saving a spiritual group or an elixir... but it’s

possible now.

Sango? so much side effects.

In Jinmu’s arms, isn’t there a jasodan that Hwasan gave him as a gift (?), asking him to use it?

If that’s enough, you can recover enough even if you overdo it once.

“Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...”

Dark joy rises on Jinmu’s face after barely capturing his exploding energy.

It’s so thrilling that I can’t stand it.

The inner energy he had taken from her quickly spread to the four limbs, vigorously circling the veins of his whole body, and urged him to use it quickly.

If it was now, it seemed like he could easily summon the ink dragon.

Swoop.

Jinmu concentrates all his strength on the hand that he slowly lifts toward the sky.

coo woo woo

In the air toward which the fingertips were directed, a haze-like twist of the flow was created, and then a scream began to wail.

And the black energy that had been subtly spreading around Jinmu’s body surged all at once.

Whip whi whi.

Because I allowed the attack without even defending myself, I felt a shock as if my entire sternum was crushed, and the impact I received on my back as I fell caused me to faint.

“Wow!”

Palmer-kun, who had been getting up, staggered to the ground and vomited blood into a bowl.

He suffered serious internal injuries from an unexpected attack (?).

“Keuh... you bastard. A man called a man... such a naive...”

Jinmu stopped attacking and laughed at the venomous eyes of Palm-goon, who barely got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

“Chizol? You’re fucking sick.”

“....”

“I must have thought of something nonsensical now.”

“...What?”

“I’m very new. It’s a new, crazy bitch.”

“....”

“It’s not the breasts, it’s the lady. pit of the stomach. Ajumma and me too.”

Myungchi.

“No, but it’s really funny. Just a little while ago, you ran rampant to kill me, and suddenly, what kind of woman are you pretending to be? If you were like me, I would run to kill you, but would you beat me while looking at the circumstances? We are fighting for our lives, but where are the boys and girls?”

“...What? You bastard...”

“I told you. Who said I was a guru?”

“Such a mean thing!”

“oh! You got it right.”

“...”

“I’m meaner than anyone. He’s petty and shrewd... That’s why he won’t hesitate to do anything to kill his enemies.”

“...!”

As soon as the words are over, Jinmu’s new model kicks off the ground and shoots out.

A speedy movement that is difficult to describe in words.

Palmer-kun hurriedly got up and tried to escape, but the internal injuries he had just received were more serious than he thought.

The body is heavy. I couldn’t even move, but Jinmu was already right in front of me.

“...!”

Wow!

A blunt fist pierced her side violently, breaking her ribs and turning her waist sideways.

“Cheak!”

Instinctively, blood flowed from the gaping mouth, followed by unimaginable pain.

It was only one shot, but let alone the twisting of the intestines, the pain as if the spine was being cut came.

What kind of powerful fists do you mean?

The striking power of the black-energy fist is beyond imagination.

His whole body shakes as if he had been hit with a huge sledgehammer.

Ready for the next attack?

Palmyeo couldn’t even raise his spirits any more.

All I could do was let out a tearing scream. It was because her body was completely incapacitated in that one shot.

jump!

The upper body is bent by the fists that have been connected.

Kwajik!

An elbow hit the center of Palm’s chin as he fell toward the ground.

A head lifted high with a closed mouth, teeth all shattered, two feet floating off the ground.

Whirik! Wow!

Jinmu’s towering feet, floating in the air, drew a rough arc and hit the crown of Palm’s head.

Kwaaang!

Jimmu’s fist flew like a ray of light in time for Palm’s body, which had been slammed into the ground, rises high again thanks to the resilience of the earth.

Wow! Jump up!

Depending on the direction of the fist, Palm-kun’s body moves back and forth and left and right without even falling down.

She, who had pushed Jinmu to the limit just a moment ago, was being beaten one-sidedly without being able to properly play with her hands.

As if she had returned to the beginning, compared to Jinmu, who was full of energy, she was exhausted and exhausted, and even her energy had been taken away.

Even so, Jinmu did not pay any attention to her circumstances.

Mukryonghonwongong Baktujutsu, which has flexibility beyond the limits of the body and strength that is harder than steel.

Black Dragon Brawl.

In battle, the Mukryong reveals its hidden teeth and claws, biting the sky and tearing the mountains to shreds, so there is nothing to dare to oppose.

The dragon’s sharp claws tore the palm’s skin to shreds, and the swinging feet bluntly shattered the bones like a black dragon’s tail.

Even though he knew that he was no match, Jinmu mobilized everything he had like a tiger catching rabbits to crush and crush Palm’s body.

Wow!

Blood spurted from the wound and became a blood body, and the palm army, whose flesh had been ripped off in places, bounced off and hit the wall of the building.