Episode 15.Activate the Four Gods (5)
Puff!
With the sound of a drum exploding, memorization was scattered in all directions.
Although he uses powerful martial arts, there are no gaps. As the quality of energy improved, so did the posture.
âHoo?!â
There was a look of surprise on the face of the Noehwa Arkâs horseman.
Pure white energy was emanating from Zhuge Zhenâs body as he lowered his posture with Zhuge Jun behind him.
It was a pure, clean, yet strong energy. Although it is not a Taoist practice, it is very deep and pure. It even seemed to have a pleasant birch scent.
It was the Xuanyuan Zhendan Shinkong (çå æ ´æªç¥å), which the Zhuge Dynasty was proud of. It was one of the secret techniques that could never be learned by anyone without permission from the head of the family and the elders.
âThatâs amazing! âEven if youâre a girl, youâre better than your younger brother?â
âShut up!â
Teuong!
Zhuge Zhen Yan rushed to Mabang.
As I unlocked my hidden secrets, my movement speed became faster and more cheerful. The surprised Mabang swung the dagger in his left hand roughly.
ping! Peeing!
Zhuge Zhenâs upper body moved flexibly and avoided all of Bisuâs tracks.
There was poison in the dagger in the stable. If even a single blow is allowed, combat power will be drastically reduced. That sense of crisis made Zhuge Yanâs five senses extremely sensitive.
Zhuge Zhenâs hand struck Mabangâs abdomen.
Pow!
âIâm in!â
The stables staggered back.
It was a Socheon Growth method linked to Shear Shin Gong. It was clearly superior to Zhuge Junâs Natural Growth Method, and the power of True Qi was much stronger.
âImmediately link up with a follow-up hitâ¦!â
Then there was a flash of light.
Zhuge Yan, who was about to attack right away, quickly lowered his head in surprise. I suddenly turned my body and put a huge strain on my lower body.
âCough! A bitch who will tear you to death?!â
Mabangi Field coughed and glared at Zhuge Zhen.
Zhuge Zhen was embarrassed.
âHow did you fight back?â
The true self-determination of the Socheon Growth Method, loaded with Jeondanjingi (æ ´æªçæ°£), was hit. If you didnât defend yourself with internal energy, your internal organs would explode, and even if you defended yourself, your insides would vibrate and it would be difficult to move.
âKyaak kyaak! Double bitch! âI treat you kindly, so thereâs nothing to see!â
Papa pang!
Nine daggers were fired aimed at killing Zhuge Yan.
Flute!
This time too, Zhuge Yan avoided the dagger. Even though she had no experience competing against an equal expert, her reaction was quite astute.
But that was all.
Whoa!
âTsk!â
A strong shock occurred from the side. Before I knew it, Mabang was approaching and attacked me with a leg attack.
If I hadnât instinctively blocked it, my ribs would have been broken. Zhuge Yan, who retreated, slammed his fist into Mabangâs chest.
puck!
âMmm!â
The stables staggered back. However, although I was shocked, I was unable to knock it down or lose strength.
âUnbelievable?!â
What happened to your body?
âHuh. âWhoop.â
âAs expected.â
Sreung.
Mabang took out another dagger.
âThat martial arts skill was still too much for you.â
Grumbling.
Beads of sweat formed on Zhuge Zhenâs forehead.
What the stablemaster said was right. Hyeonwon Jeondansingong could be a tactic that converted people, but it was a martial art that was difficult to sustain. Her level of internal energy was not yet able to support the power of divine energy.
Mabang looked around and shouted.
âWhat are you scared of? âIâm exhausted, so just attack everyone!â
The hesitating Noehwabangdos rushed forward, screaming.
Despair appeared on Zhuge Yanâs face.
âIs this the end?â
The moment my breathing became disrupted, the Qi of my Zhendan Xingong was cut off.
Energy is always moved by intention. As my breathing became unstable and my worries took precedence over my fighting spirit, my natural energy slowed down.
I felt like my limbs were losing all strength. As I faced the enemyâs deathly approach, an unfamiliar feeling arose deep within my heart.
It was horror.
âHit!â
âUgh!â
Paralarak! Plop!
A one-on-many melee unfolded.
* * *
âBrother tongue!â
ââ¦.â
There was no answer from Yeon Ho-jeong.
Yeon Ji-pyeong gritted his teeth.
âIf you donât go⦠Iâll go too!â
grasp!
Yeon Ji-pyeong jumped over the railing in one go, stepped on the railing of the third and second floors, and came down to the first floor.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been focusing his gaze on Zhuge Zhen for a long time, lowered his head. Yeon Ji-pyeong, who had landed on the first floor, was urgently running toward the front door.
Yeon Ho-jeong sighed.
Grumble!
Flames could be seen outside the front door from the first floor. Considering the height of the wall, it was an absurd size.
âprofit!â
Yeon Ji-pyeong flinched without realizing it.
If I were trapped in a place like this, even if my body was fine, my mind would be in great shock. Right now, Yeon Ji-pyeong had to do her best to somehow straighten her shrinking mind and body.
ânot a big deal. Quickly, Zhuge Ce must save the people and put out the fire!â
The moment when Yeon Ji-pyeong took a deep breath and was about to open the front door and go forward.
Buaaang! Quang!
The bolt of the gate broke with a sound that burned the air.
The broken gate fragments increased the size of the flames. At the same time, a strong wind blew and pushed the burning flame forward.
Yeon Ji-pyeongâs eyes widened.
A blue ray of light was seen flashing through his clear, sparkling eyes.
âolder brother!!â
* * *
Poop!
âCough!â
Jegal Zhenyeon vomited blood as the iron club struck his side.
âI hurt my internal organs.â SÑará´h the NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
I came to my senses, but my body was still very weak. Although the skills of the Noehwabangdos did not reach the tip of the Arkâs stables, they knew how to put real energy into each and every attack.
The accumulated blows shook the inside, and this blow caused bleeding in the internal organs.
Slurp!
My knees buckled against my will. For Zhuge Zhen, who had never experienced extreme fighting, this was the limit.
âI collapsed!â
âKkkkkk! âShe ran wild like a mare in heat!â
âArk! âWhy donât you try it right here?â
The vulgar obscenities tickled my ears.
Fear and anger soared. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldnât get any strength into my body.
Zhuge Yan raised his head.
In the distance, I could see the stableâs face smiling grimly. I really felt like I was going to freak out here.
âSuicideâ¦!â
It was then.
Whoa!
Along with the sound of something being smashed, the red liquid colored Jegal Zincâs vision red.
Patter! thud!
âomg!â
âWhat?!â
The Noehwabangdo were startled and looked at the fallen corpse.
The fallen corpse was truly horrific. The upper part of the neck was roughly torn off, as if it had been crushed by the hand of a giant. The blown heads were broken into pieces and scattered everywhere.
His head was blown off, but his fingers were still twitching. Rather, it stimulated the viewerâs fear.
And next to the body, a long iron bar was stuck in the ground.
Mabangâs eyes suddenly changed.
âWhat?â
The Noehwabangdos looked at the main gate of Chosongru.
âWhoa.â
There was a young man walking, breathing lightly.
Have we reached terms and conditions now? Although he was quite tall, he had a slim build like a civil servant. Although he had a sharp overall appearance, he was a young man who gave the impression that he was a gangster rather than a strong man.
The stableâs expression became as cold as ice.
âWhat are you?â
âYouâre noisy, you crazy arsonist.â
ââ¦?â
âWhy are you setting fire to an intact base, you bastard? âIâm going to throw a bucket of urine right in your mouth.â
It was truly a crude swear word.
The stable was embarrassed. Iâve lived in the back alleys for over twenty years, but Iâve never heard such outrageous swearing.
At that time, one Bangdo came up holding a club. His face was turning red, as if he was drunk from the frenzy of violence.
âHow safe is this little bastardâs bastardâ¦â
Pow! dump!
The approaching bando collapsed.
Mabangâs eyes widened.
âwhat?â
Bangdo fell down and did not get up again.
It wasnât a faint. dead.
âHow on earth did they kill him?â
Yeon Ho-jeong, holding the dead Bangdoâs club, stamped his feet.
At that moment, Mabang felt the hair on his head stand on end.
âStop it!â
Whoa!
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the rooms collapsed.
My head was broken and blood was flowing out. The skin was not only torn, but also dented, just like the marks of the club. It was an instant death in one blow.
Yeon Ho-jeong touched his shoulder.
âI donât know if my shoulder will hold up.â
Whoa!
While I was mesmerized, another bando collapsed.
This time it was the head again. Not only did he blow off his head with an iron bar when he first committed suicide, but he also killed him by breaking his head with a club.
It was a murder without hesitation. It was completely different from Zhuge Yanâs formal martial arts. If you see an opening, you can use it to attack with a single blow.
Now that they had realized that their opponentâs abilities were extraordinary, each of them raised their weapons.
âThis guy?!â
âKill!â
Mabang shouted.
âYou idiots! âYou have to take hostages and threaten themâ¦!â
Bub bub bub!
He was speechless.
In an instant, Yeon Ho-jeong burrowed into the arms of the bandits and swung his club as if possessed. But the clubbing was strange.
Neither fast nor strong. On the surface, it was like a club blow that you could avoid with your eyes closed.
However, the bandits were unable to block that simple attack and fell down. It was a one-hit kill. Some people died with their heads broken, but others died after being hit in the chest or lumbar spine.
âBloodletting!!â
Yes.
Yeon Ho-jeong was striking only the enemyâs blood with an iron gun. When targeting the head, more force is used to crush it, but other parts of the body are killed by cutting into the nearest blood vessel.
The stables were unbelievable.
Killing someone by inflicting bloodletting with a club rather than a knife was not something anyone could do. Itâs not easy to attempt something like that unless you have experience as a master.
âBut?!â
No matter how you look at it, it is not a peak expert. The inner energy from which the movement flowed was like that. You had to play well to be similar to or one level below him.
But how can you kill someone so easily?
âWhat are these guys? âThe gang of thugs in the alley behind my house is probably more organized than yours.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had already defeated twenty bandits, threw a bloody club. He then pulled out his iron bar from the ground.
Mabang couldnât smile like before.
âWhat is your name?â
Yeon Ho-jeong looked down at Zhuge Zhen without answering.
Zhuge Yanâs eyes trembled slightly.
âThank youâ¦.â
Tteok!
âUgh!â
Yeon Ho-jeong grabbed Jegal A-yeonâs wrist.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly concentrating on the question, clicked his tongue and slapped his wrist.
âFor now, I guess Iâll say no.â
âyes yes?â
âTake care of your little brother and step back.â
ââ¦.â
âItâs a nuisance, so get out of there quickly!â
Zhuge Yan, startled, stood up from his seat.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs voice was filled with strength and authority. Just hearing it made me feel like strength came back to my legs.
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his gaze to Mabang.
Mabangâs face was slightly distorted.
âA young chick with no dried blood on its headâ¦â
âIs it not a negative white type, but a negative and red type?â
ââ¦!!â
Mabangâs face turned pale.
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âThere was a reason for setting fires.â
âHow did you make the negativeâ¦?!â
Whoa!
The heavy iron bar began to rotate.
âFire? Thatâs good. âItâs perfect for growing water.â
ââ¦?!â
âWhat are you doing? Come in.â
Comments(0)
Join the discussion — sign in to leave a comment
Sign In to CommentNo comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts!