The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] -
Chapter 95
a jinmu in an oblique position with one foot on the air
(Singing “Woo-hoo!)
The cold sungi is clearly young on the fist attached to the waist.
Goo…
As he stepped on his feet and dug into the ground, Jinmu stopped breathing and quickly extended his power.
Chilsungwon, Changryongjeohae (龍出海海海)
It was the last herbivore of the Seven Stars of the shaman that Cheongwoo is learning.
However, it was unfolded by the true dance of Geomganggyeong, and it had the power to be called Singongjeolhak.
The dragon, who had huddled deep in the sea, stretched out his fist as if to ascend
Whistle!
As soon as it falls, the blue energy that stretches out on the beaton fist creates a rotation in the shape of a dragon twisting its body.
Oh my god!
A spiral of twisted energy exploded with the main gate, hitting the wall, and the warriors of the Padang, who were rushing from all sides, bounced inside like fallen leaves swept away by the storm.
Whoo!
The thick dust filled everywhere and then settled.
“…….!”
Baekpyo stopped the knife.
No, it had to stop. As the warriors of the Paddy Party, who were fighting against him, stopped all attacks and opened their mouths, they looked shocked, so there was no need to fight anymore.
“Hey, what the hell is this?”
There was no trace of the main gate that had just been there, and the entire wall of Oh Jang-yeo collapsed. No, should I say it exploded?
Also, the front of Jinmu is empty.
Dozens of unmanned men who had been attacking him in front of him bounced inside with a broken wall and all of them fell unconscious.
Like this.
“……..”
Jin-moo, who shook off his hand, which was not particularly dusty, said irritably.
“See? I wish I had opened it when you told me to.”
There are people who don’t know if they have to dip it in poop or soybean paste.
Jinmu walked slowly inside with his hands behind his back.
“……”
Baekpyo lost his words.
I got used to that light and rough personality and forgot for a moment. The fact that he is an absolute warrior on the edge of censorship.
“Hey, why aren’t you coming?”
“…What? Yes!”
A white ticket hurried in behind Jinmu.
To the countless warriors of the powerful party who filled the walls, the Bo-moo proudly.
The castle gate burst, so the leaders of the gang could not have heard the roar.
Some saw the scene firsthand and some rushed out of the hall with weapons.
“C, you!” Noh Young-chan recognized Jinmu first and opened his eyes wide.
“Oh, Noh Young-chan.”
“….”
Noh Young-chan blinked his eyes as he walked with a welcome wave and found a white ticket next to him.
He said he was definitely a centurion. What does that mean?
Noh Young-chan hurriedly moved his eyes out of the smashed wall.
There isn’t.
There’s no one.
No way. You two attacked?
Noh Young-chan’s eyes frowned.
“Now… what are you doing?”
“Oh, I’m here to replace someone. I asked you to call me, and I started with a knife. You’re the one who broke the wall
“……”
Oh, my God!
The curse almost went out. I admit that he is strong. He couldn’t even move because he realized how much the bullet was.
But it’s different from the day. The place they came to was not a restaurant with dozens of people, but the headquarters of the Paegyeongdang.
It was not a gang of gangsters in any neighborhood, but a school belonging to Sapacheon Stream, which clearly occupies the entire Gwangseoseong Fortress.
A dozen of the current-class warriors under their command. The number of subordinates below that is five hundred.
It was not enough for the two of them to come and make a scene.
“I’m not here to fight.”
Is this a mess made by someone who didn’t come to fight?
“Mok-in-gyeom. Where is he?””
“……”
Noh Young-chan made a ridiculous face. It’s not like you’re supposed to take things out of someone’s pocket
“He treated me like a great man! Oh, my God!”
Noh Young-chan’s face turned red and roared.
“What are you doing? Kill him!”
Crush it!
When his order was given, the warriors of the Defeat Party began to surround Jinmu and Baekpyo with their brutal lives.
However, just in case, Noh Young-chan called the patrol elder.
“Go and get Mok In-gyeom. Because they were confident they’d deal with it.”
“I see.”
The leader of the patrol ran and Noh Young-chan turned his head again.
More than a hundred warriors of the Padang Party were surrounding Jinmu with their swords upright.
“Well, I’m in trouble.”
“……”
At Jinmu’s words, Baekpyo turned his head sharply.
What’s the problem? You didn’t know this would happen? Indeed, it was a little too much to make the situation like this, no matter how strong the warrior is.
Yeah, you should’ve attacked him.
by the way,
Whoo!
From Jinmu’s body, the white flag rises around the whole body and overflows like a fire.
“Bring Mok In-gyeom only”. If it comes out like this… in great difficulty”
Jin-moo’s face, which had only been bright, turned cruel like a sternum.
It was so creepy that the cold canine teeth shining with cold eyes and slightly opened lips made me goosebumps.
Press it hard.
As he stepped lightly, the hollow surface could not overcome the aftermath of the force and split like a spider web.
Obviously, there was this situation.
It was similar to when I visited a gang of construction workers in Dangang-gu.
Of course, the Defeat Party was a huge breakwater on a different level from the insignificant gang of gangsters. From the head of the army to the quality of the warriors they belong to, there is a huge difference.
However, Jinmu at that time and Jinmu now are different.
At that time, it was just reaching the level of charcoal, and now it has reached the level of Geomgang, which has become so strong that it is not even comparable to that time.
Per team? Hundreds of people?
Far from being a defeated party, it was true that he would not blink even if the appropriation fee came.
It was not for no reason that the shaman of Geomgangji was called an absolute state. Now he was strong enough to be called a one-man Munpara.
Of course no one here knows.
“Die!”
the first to wield a sword, the proud man of the beard.
Yeah. Unfortunately, you’re the start, poor thing.
When Jinmu reached out his hands, the knife bounced in vain and Jang Han’s head was caught in his grasp.
“I, now, a little! I’m angry.”
a low-pitched voice of Jinmu
Whoo!
The force that was stamped on the ground while holding the branch exploded around it as if it had been bombed.
“…!”
Surprise? Shock? It can’t be described as something like that.
I took only one step, and I moved only once. That stopped everything.
The warriors of the Padres stopped as if they were caught in a spider’s web with a knife.
The scattered energy creates a strong wind, blowing dust and revealing amazing sights.
A man with a stubble beak, half of his body stuck in the ground, and only two legs are out.
And the land of Oh Jang-yeo that was dug into a hemispherical shape around him.
“Running away.”
It’s good that Jinmu walked out of the ground he dug out of spitting dust that came into his mouth and was also strong. At least there is nothing like that in this group, which is closer to power than the law.
It was a light walk, dusting with hands, but who would say frivolous?
Every step he took, the pressure on him to weigh on every side by side.
Like this.
A white vote lowered the sword.
There was nothing I could do to help.
It was because the enemy already seemed to have lost his fighting spirit.
“No Young Chan!”
When Jin-moo sang in a nervous voice, Noh Young-chan stepped back with a startled look.
“Lord, kill him. Kill him!”
Noh Young-chan, who was mesmerized by the one move Jin-moo showed, just made any noise in fear.
He’ll know he’s no match for you. Why are you so desperate?
But these stupid people can’t hide their shit and take orders again. They are loyal to Safachi. It’s not enough to fall down with trembling limbs.
“Phew, yes, being loyal is good. But is that why saffine works? If there’s no chance, you should know how to give up.”
With a flash of inspection, a checkup was formed around him, and Jinmu stopped walking in the sight of the main warriors of the looming powerhouse.
Ring.
Jinmu drew his sword toward the examination surrounding him.
The soaring black river revealed its appearance and at the same time its livelihood swirled like a storm.
In the meantime, a patrol elder ran to Roh Young-chan’s side in thought.
“M, my lord!”
“…….?”
“No, I don’
What’s missing?
“I can’t see him and his men.”
I’m a little out of my mind when I hear such surprising news.
And soon the shock tightens the heart.
They boasted that they would take a break until the war began in earnest and that they would deal with it.
“Do, you ran away?”
The sky seemed to fall.
Damn it!
You should’ve come a little faster and told me. I was expecting a lot, but how can they disappear like this?
As soon as Noh Young-chan made a vain face,
Whoo!
The night sky was lit up like daylight with a loud noise vibrating everywhere.
The flames engulfed everywhere, and the examination burst. It wasn’t a wreck. It was crushed by a tremendous force.
When I closed my eyes a few times and woke up, dozens of the main warriors of the Paddy Party were all scattered on the ground, vomiting blood. Most of the current-class warriors died because their bodies were separated.
At one go.
And Jinmu that emerged from the dust.
Standing on the bloody ground, he was smiling like a devil.
And the bluishness that was typified in his sword.
“Go, go, go, river…”
I can’t even speak properly because I’m surprised, yes. Yes, this is what steel is.
Jinmu nodded with satisfaction.
“If I’m pretty good, I won’t kill Safa. But I don’t think I’ll ever forgive a guy who holds a knife to death.”
He smiles and says that he will slit his throat.
Then came another step closer.
Like an envoy who comes to take my strings.
Gulping.
Noh Young-chan was the best master of the defeat party, but he did not feel confident in dealing with that monster. What’s the point in front of your men and if they go down?
This is wrong. Even if you touch it wrong, you touch it very firmly.
It was a mistake to believe the words of the damn children. Why would a legendary monster like a fountain dragon come to the Shellfish Hall of all of a sudden?
“Hey.”
“….”
Jinmu, who was just around the corner, was looking up at Noh Young-chan, who was standing on the platform under the hall.
“Come down. My throat hurts.”
A languid word that doesn’t fit in with this mess.
Pad! Pad!
Noh Young-chan jumped down like an island temple and knelt down in front of Jinmu and bowed his head. I’ve never moved so fast in my life.
The limit of the bullet? His martial arts were as small as fireflies in front of the full moon, compared to Jinmu.
Jinmu stared at Noh Young-chan trembling under his feet.
“Hey, I’m not usually like this. You were polite, and recently, I’ve learned how to lead, so my personality has become a bit bad So I ask you one more time.”
“Speak, my lord!”
“Where is Mok Ingyeom now?”
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