Episode 368
It was the time of brutal slaughter that came with a blindingly white smile.
Red rain falls in a place where there are no dark clouds, and the earth vibrates wildly even though there is no earthquake.
Even though dozens of people wielded swords and clung to each other, Jinmu, who stood in them, moved without hesitation, as if he was not constrained by any restrictions.
The hand grabbing the arm of the unmanned man floating in the air and slamming it into the ground...
Kwaaaang!
His merciless feet stomped on the soldier’s breastbone with a violent explosion and jumped up.
Jin-sook, who witnessed the gruesome sight of grabbing the two heads with both hands and smashing them violently and trampling on the fallen man as it was, was unable to move.
He reached the tip of his spirit and crossed the level of the castle, but his body trembled at the slaughter unfolding before his eyes.
he was a slayer
The people of the palace referred to the Mukgeomdae as the Four Gods of the battlefield.
But now I know.
The fact that there is someone else who truly deserves to be called a god of death.
Whoops!
When Jinmu stepped down with all his might, everything around Jinmu exploded, and the soldiers caught in the explosion were thrown out as rags.
And the slayer who appeared at the center.
Jinmu grabbed the head of the swordsman with both hands and turned his gaze to Jinsuk.
In that terrible time, infinite silence and desolation flow.
The Mukgeomdae did not even approach the empty surroundings of Jinmu, and every time he took a step, he kept a siege formation and withdrew.
“I am.”
The slayer’s grim voice spread bleakly over the silence.
“He is a person who has come to value life.”
You value life...?
It was too inappropriate to be the words of someone who piled mountains of corpses everywhere and crossed a puddle of blood, but no one could talk.
How dare you speak when it is difficult to even breathe under the intense pressure?
“But... you guys woke me up.”
“....”
“The old past that our master tried to seal in the memories of the damned Dodong.”
Jinmu raises his chin slightly and smiles.
With his whole body stained with blood, he chant with a cruel yet cruel laugh.
“Isn’t it rare? I heard that killing people is a feeling of guilt, but you don’t feel that at all. Why? You are just four-legged beasts.”
“...!”
At the same time as the raised chin returned to its proper place, Jinmu’s pupils glowed with a ghastly glow, and before he knew it, the north wind-like chill that surrounded him blew in all directions.
“Let’s not drag it out too long. Because time is precious.”
Jinmu’s attitude changed.
The ink-colored sword that had been sucked into the outstretched hand touched the waist as if it were about to be fired, and the light in the eyes that had been forming was instantly captured and darkened.
A shaman’s courtship escape from the hands of Jinmu, who was reborn with the foot swordsmanship of Choshik.
It is the best martial art to throw away the throats of trash all at once. Fortunately, there are no allies nearby, so I’ll cut you down without worrying about it.
Whoa!
Black morale swarmed like a whirlwind on the black sword that touched his waist, and it was solemnly swung in a large circle as if the roots of a giant tree had been pulled out.
Suaang!
At the undefinable speed, whether it is fast or slow, the sword and air rub against each other, making a noise that makes your eardrums burst, and the long ink instructor stretches out in a spiral.
“Damn it! Avoid!”
At Jinsuk’s urgent cry, the warriors of the Mukgeomdae ran away all at once.
But it was too late.
It was because the instructor who spewed out like a thin solid line was already dividing the world up and down.
Smooth!
It doesn’t matter if it’s a tree or a rock.
The ink light instructor cut everything he touched without the slightest hesitation.
Among the warriors of the Mukgeomdae who ran away, those who belonged to the instructor’s movement path were split in half without taking a few steps, and those who escaped moaned and howled in pain with their limbs severed.
And Jinsook, who decided that it was too late to avoid the middle of the route, put all her strength into the sword and struck the instructor.
Aaaaang!
“Keuuugh!”
However, Jinmu’s strength at the end of the Ham River was not even comparable to Jinsuk’s clumsiness.
It breaks the strong qi created by squeezing it and cuts off the sword.
Fortunately, the speed was reduced to avoid being cut, but Jin-sook’s body, which was thrown out by the anti-elasticity generated by the collision, was violently slammed into a beautiful tree.
“Gagging!”
The shock that seemed to shatter the spine made it difficult to breathe properly, but Jin-suk quickly regained his composure and searched for the trace of Jin-mu.
I can’t easily draw a conclusion on either one. Between Samado’s forehead, the fan’s goal gradually deepened.
A lot of time has already passed.
According to the original plan, they should have waited for the main unit in front of Samdongcheon Castle.
The distance from the main camp is about half a day.
Now that they are moving on a large scale with the forcibly assembled warriors of Dongcheon, the distance may have increased.
What should I do?
Samado, who was deeply troubled, eventually came to the conclusion that he had to check Jinsuk before chasing the enemy.
“Damn Taejin!”
“Yes, Lord.”
Kyung Tae-jin immediately answered the call.
“Immediately find Jinsuk’s location...”
Piying!
Samado, unable to complete the command, turned his head to the minute porosity that passed by his ear.
Wedge liquid!
Something pierced the air and flew through the gaps between the unmanned people.
arrow?
No matter how much he was paying attention to other things, he was not good enough for arrows.
Percussion!
The arrow was caught in the lightly stirred hand.
“....”
A piece of cloth tightly tied to an arrowhead common in the market.
You hesitate. Are you afraid?
Turning his head to the direction the arrow had come from, Samado saw a soldier holding a bow and waving his wrist at the entrance of a valley heading far south.
“This son of a bitch...”
The area around Samado’s eyes trembled slightly at his provocation, which instantly blows up the conclusion.
It was evident that 150 black swords were laid and completely surrounded the Gaekrap area.
Even so, he leisurely passed through the encirclement and was beckoning toward himself as if he were raising a medicine.
“You guys really piss me off.”
Pudeudeuk.
Samado, whose molars had been shattered, kicked off the ground and flung himself with a hideous glow in his eyes.
“Follow me!”
At the movement of Samado, which was shot out like a thunderbolt, the sword swordsmen that formed the encirclement turned and ran in unison.
“....”
Daegung took a deep breath as he saw the Mukgeomdae, which had surrounded Gaekrap in a fan shape, following Samado towards a single point that was his.
It’s time to run again.
This is the most dangerous moment.
The warriors of Samdongcheon, saved by enemy raiding parties, were moving to a certain place and forming a defense.
Jinmu told Daegung to bring them there.
I’ve scratched their pride and provoked them as much as possible, so now I have to catch them by the tail.
So that those who are tired of being caught don’t stop chasing.
Daegung compared the size of the tree he had measured beforehand to the new type of Samado running towards him.
The point at which both are equal in size.
The distance is fifty chapters.
“Whoa...”
My body became as light as a feather as I exhaled slowly, and the history of stretching toward my two legs was contained in Yongcheonhyeol.
The moment when Samado, who was angry at the tip of his head, wildly swung a sword and threw a strong energy.
Koo Woo-wook.
The folded thigh and calf muscles swelled and quickly stretched out at the same time.
Paaang!
The body of the archery twists and turns and flies like a shot arrow.
Shuaak!
In an instant, Samado’s strong energy cut through the afterimage of the great bow.
“Do you think you will miss it!”
Samado, who had missed his prey by a hair’s breadth, could see nothing but a bow in his pupils.
Why is it one and not four?
Even though he should have thought why he stopped and waited until he attacked.
a little bit.
If I ran a little faster, I felt like I would be caught...