Episode 233
That day was a moonless night. The sky was full of dark clouds, and not even the sound of grass insects could be heard, so only the quiet silence cald the atmosphere.
Saaagh-!
Eventually, sothing appeared.
Although it was invisible because of the darkness, it gave an indescribable strangeness, as if blood drops had gathered together to form a human shape.
The number of people who showed up like that was ten.
They were covered in blood and their faces were not even visible, and their red eyes were clearly visible in the darkness.
Even as they looked at the large manor in front of them, they did not even show any emotions.
Like a wooden doll.
Their purpose was extrely simple.
Killing everyone in that world.
And all you have to do is drag a child out.
They moved without exchanging any signals. However, like well-trained soldiers, they were moving forward in order and forming a formation.
So that you can be prepared no matter where or what kind of attack you receive.
It even looked like he had trained.
Soon they flew up like ghosts and jumped over the high fence.
Kakaan-!
At the sa ti, the person in front swung his sword. Blades falling helplessly flashed before my eyes. However, they did not panic and knocked it all out.
“Huh… this is really fun. “You’re just paying out?”
Soone muttered, thinking of the blocked road.
Embarrassnt was evident in his voice, and that was because the Bloody People had blocked his surprise move.
“Isn’t your strength weak?”
“No way? “He clearly swung with the intention of killing .”
In the darkness, the great emperor Bang No-baek appeared and made an impression. I felt a strange presence a little while ago, but I never thought these guys would show up.
Bang No-baek opened his eyes and quietly looked at the blood righteous people, the blood guijo.
The clothes he had seen for the first ti and the light techniques they showed were also things that had not crossed his mind.
‘Is it a group hiding in the dark?’
Bang No-baek’s feelings as he looked at the ten blood demons were complex. Even if this is not the case, the political factions are divided, and now that such people have appeared, I am worried about the future.
“These are not ordinary guys. “It won’t be easy, right?”
Namgungcheon nodded at Bangnobaek’s crooked words.
Even though it wasn’t a move with all his might, it was the sword of the Emperor of Swords and no one else. Being able to block it ans that you have comparable skills or that your martial arts skills are special.
At that ti, a man from the Blood Demon Clan, who was at the forefront, took a step forward.
“…Kill him.”
Question and answer dance (question-free).
Namgung-cheon and Bang No-baek realized at once the words he spoke with eyes as sharp as a blue blade.
The person in front of right now is not soone with the skills to be taken lightly.
I thought that maybe he was soone who had risen to the level of the Five Emperors. Also, his subordinates did not appear to be of a low level either.
Namgung-cheon, with a helpless smile, gathered his strength.
“I don’t know what this old man was thinking when he ca in, but… he ca into soone else’s house with the intention of killing himself, so don’t think about returning alive.”
Namgung Sohye, who was sleeping, opened her eyes.
I saw Dansomi sleeping quietly next to . Namgung Sohye slowly stretched out her hand and touched Dan Somi’s blood transfusion.
The action was very natural, and imdiately she grabbed the sword she had left next to the bed.
For a mont, a red doll appeared from the darkness.
Kang-!
Namgung So-hye, who struck away the blade aid precisely at her neck, quickly hugged Dan So-mi and left the bed. However, the opponent also seed to have no intention of giving up, so he stretched out his sword and aid at Namgung So-hye’s chest.
Kakakang-!
heavy.
She realized that her opponent’s strength was higher than hers.
Every ti the swords collided, the heavy feeling did not go away.
My wrists were all throbbing.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this was the worst crisis for Namgoong Sohye, as she was fighting with even Dan Somi in her arms.
“Sohye!”
Quadang-!
At that ti, Zhuge Yan broke the door and ca inside.
The mont he saw the person wearing the blood robe, Je Gal-yeon stretched out his sword without a mont’s hesitation.
Kakakang-!
Zhuge Ce’s unique and mysterious sword technique was used precisely and quickly. However, it was not enough to completely block the intruder.
Grumble –
Zhuge Yan and Nangong Xiaohye were pushed away at the sa ti.
“Who on earth is this person?”
“I don’t know! It looks like there is chaos outside right now…”
Namgung Sohye heard a violent noise coming from outside. When I raised my senses to the extre, I was able to notice that everyone in Sega, including Majang-gang and Kwon Moo-jin, was out in the yard.
‘And yet you couldn’t organize it?’
There is a Geomhwang and a Geohwang who are not other people.
There might even be another person hiding sowhere in this house, watching the whole situation.
This was a situation that should have been resolved quickly as there were three of the strongest players in the midfield, but the noise of the collision was actually louder, which ant that it was a whistle blow.
The man in front of him even tricked the attention of Nam Gung-cheon and Bang No-baek and ca in.
Namgung Sohye broke into a cold sweat.
Maybe it was even more dangerous than those outside.
Sigh-!
At that ti, the body of the man in front of beca blurred.
The mont she realized this, Namgung Sohye’s sword moved like a lightning bolt. Since the location could not be specified, the intention was to spread sword energy everywhere.
Kakakang-!
After detecting the opponent’s location by the sound of tal, she took half a step back and drew a wide horizontal sword slash.
Suddenly!
“Ugh?!”
However, the sword cut through the air without fail, and red blood splattered from Nangung Xiaohye’s back.
Predicting the opponent’s movents is a natural task for an expert.
The man actually took advantage of Namgoong Sohye’s psychology.
The man landed with light movents. This ti, he held his sword back, looking at them intently as if he were going to cut down the two won in one fell swoop.
The mont when the two people were looking at him with extrely nervous expressions.
The man took a step forward.
Phew!
“Gagging!”
At that mont, a dagger was dug into the man’s neck. The blade of the yellow-faced Bicheonwoong, which appeared along with black clouds, cut the man’s leash and stopped him from breathing.
“…The nature of assassination is to look for gaps.”
Bicheonwoong muttered as he looked at the person who was collapsing.
Even the gaps in daily feeding should never be missed. That is the qualification of Salsu and its ultimate aning is why it is called Salhwang. Bicheonwoong pulled out his dagger and smiled coldly.
Grumble-!
Namgung-cheon smiled dumbfounded at being pushed back several steps even though he exerted a lot of force.
“It’s pretty good.”
The other person still said nothing.
It was like a doll with only instincts left, but it had that much strength.
He was an opponent you could never let down your guard against.
Even though there were already over a hundred matches, there was no winner, so it was undoubtedly true that the opponent in front of him was comparable to Nangong Cheon’s level.
“Are you okay?”
“Hehe, stop worrying about you.”
I smiled at the voice I heard from Namgung-cheon. I glanced over and saw a tattered-faced emperor catching his breath.
Around him, five corpses were crushed to pieces.
“Would you like to help you?”
“It’s okay, so go see the other kids. “How many more are there still left?”
Bangnobaek glanced away. This place is being cleaned up, but not inside. They were having a hard ti against the Blood Demons, which still had Kwon Mujin and Majanggang Jegalun remaining.
The mont he clicks his tongue and turns his back.
I felt an incredible strength that I had never felt before.
I stopped walking and turned my back in surprise.
This was undoubtedly Nangong Cheon’s montum.
He was doing a cardinal pose that I had never seen before.
“It’s truly been a long ti since we’ve co this far. So I think Nobu should also take this seriously.”
Namgungcheon adjusted his sword and held it.
An overwhelming force rose from his body.
A thuggish spirit that threatens to devour everything around it or brings everyone to its knees.
It felt like I was facing the king of the world. Even
Bang No-
baek broke into a cold sweat.
The other person must have felt uneasy as well and looked at Nangong Cheon with tense eyes.
It felt like even people had changed.
“It’s a martial art I created to compete with that Sadohak guy… but since I have no choice, I’ll show it to you first.”
Nam Gung-cheon grinned.
It seed as if his true self had been revealed, as he road the central plains a long ti ago, catching and killing all kinds of evildoers.
Bangnobaek realized.
Nangongcheon was very happy right now.
It conveyed the tension he felt for the first ti in a long ti and the determination to break the one blocking his sword.
What his sword carried was a power that could never be ignored, even if it were an apostle crane.
‘What on earth did he make?’ The mont when Bang No-baek couldn’t help but be shocked.
The man, feeling a sense of crisis, took the lead and rushed in.
Unlike before, when he had left so energy to spare, his blade was swung frantically as he poured all his effort into it.
The sword approaching, filling the air densely as if there were no gaps.
Bang No-baek acknowledged that it could not be easily blocked.
however.
Kakakakakang-!
Namgungcheon’s sword began to move slowly.
The energy in that sword was heavier than Mount Tai, and its movents were as majestic as a dragon roaming the sky.
Imdiately, he stamped out the beast-like Swordsman, who pushed wildly and fiercely, and punished him for daring to raise his teeth at the king.
Kang! Kang! Kakang!
Just as no sword, no matter how fast and strong it was, could stop the king’s steps, the man’s sword collapsed absurdly.
yet.
Suddenly!
Namgungcheon’s sword cut the man’s sword and body in half.
Sigh!
The force on the sword was so heavy that instead of causing blood to splatter, it only wet the floor.
Nangong Cheon still did not lose his montum and muttered softly as he looked at the sword that did not have a drop of blood on it.
“It’s called the Emperor’s Sword type.”
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