Chapter 1545 – 1545. Map of Ascension
“Thunderbolt, star… A magic dragon?”
The beggar put on a frightened expression for a moment. I think I saw something inside me.
Then the beggar gritted his teeth and began to concentrate. The battle for strength was a double-edged sword, a battle on the brink. The moment you step away, it’s over. It will be crippled at least.
I couldn’t even open my mouth. The moment I open my mouth, the energy escapes and the beggar’s strength will burst my body.
Pajik, Pajik!
Sparks flew from the body. I tried to block the history of the beggar as much as possible, but it was not easy.
‘I have the upper hand in the amount of internal strength! However….’
The characteristics of experience and martial arts are overwhelming for beggars. I’ve never had a fight like this before. In addition, the jangbeop, including the open-minded Kangryongpaljang, is basically permeated with the subtlety of the Naejungsu method.
‘Kuuuuu…. It seems that the blood is on fire.’
The power coming from the beggar was sharp. Reminiscent of thorny vines.
‘The fortunate thing is that other guys can’t attack me.’
Because if someone intervenes in a power struggle, it could be dangerous to both of you fighting.
‘Should I use the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art?’
Danjeon is hot. Little by little, internal wounds are piling up.
The Heavenly Demon Sacred Art is not used. There were too many eyes to see. And my pride wouldn’t allow it. He gritted his teeth and operated his brain. Even if he died once, he planned to beat the beggar with a cerebral palsy.
The old beggar curled up the corners of his mouth, sweating profusely. He had a confident face of victory. In fact, the history of the beggar was on the verge of constricting my heart.
My heart is tingling.
I hid my strength and waited for an opportunity to counterattack. The moment he bursts my heart and I’m certain of victory, I’ll have my chance. Then counterattack with full recovery.
‘Aww! Come!’
The history of a beggar dominates my heart. It is holding on, but that is its limit.
Kurung.
Thunder roared. I was startled to find out that it was a sound that resonated inside me. Regardless of my will, my inner strength grows stronger. The beggar’s energy that had taken control of his heart was instantly shaken off.
Dismissal.
Sparks flew from my body. It was a black spark, not blue. The thunderbolt is permeated with thick demonic energy.
‘The history of the beggar stimulated the divine art of the Heavenly Demon!’
It was more like an unconscious reaction.
The situation has been reversed. The black thunderbolt chewed up and swallowed the beggar’s inner strength, and inversely penetrated his body. The old beggar’s face is stained with astonishment. Cold sweat soaked his shirt.
I didn’t miss the chance. The black thunderbolt had the upper hand in Sangseong. I don’t know what the principle is, but the black thunderbolt destroys the history of beggars too easily.
The change began with the palms touching each other as if putting your palms together. The beggar’s blood vessels swelled and burst. Blood drips from his arm. The black thunderbolt did not stop there and stirred inside. It moved like a living dragon.
The dragon wrapped around the beggar’s heart. It took over the heart
“Quaaaaagh!”
The old beggar couldn’t stand it and cried out. Surprised, the warriors of the Dokgo family rushed at me.
“Soonggae! Hey, island war! Get off now!”
Dokhan’s twin swords aim at my throat. I took my hand off the beggar and stepped back.
‘One second. I could have killed a beggar if I only had one second. It’s a pity.’
I couldn’t kill it, but the situation was in my favor. The old beggar didn’t only lose his life, he suffered grievous internal injuries.
What’s more unfortunate is that the black thunderbolt has disappeared.
“Uweeeeeg
An old beggar sits on the ground coughing up blood.
“Elder!”
Other beggars in the open ran to the old beggar. The old beggar got up while vomiting blood. He desperately holds on to his spirit. Energy radiates from his body like flames burning.
“Elder! Did you burn the Seoncheonjigi?!”
“Listen carefully. Insular salt pits are dangerous. It’s dangerous now, but it will become more dangerous with time. That guy was born with the energy of the stars. He not only has a lightning bolt, but also raises a demon dragon. Marryong is still young. I’m afraid when the demon dragon grows up! You must kill the demon dragon while it is young!”
“We will risk our lives just like the elder!”
Open beggars rush at me like moths to a fire. It is a life-and-death assault. It was obvious that he was overdoing it.
‘Are you trying to make a gap by giving your life to that old beggar?’
I couldn’t understand why it was doing that. I had no intention of understanding anything.
“Dokgo soldiers! Help the open knights!”
“Yes! Lord!”
Even the unarmed people of the single family rush at it.
It’s not as fierce as the open beggars. They are not prepared to lay down their lives like open beggars.
‘It’s probably good. If they attack, I can kill them.’
Thunderstorm. Thunderstorm.
Blue lightning flashes and draws a line. The line brushed past the enemies. The bodies of open beggars and single-minded warriors are cut into pieces. Due to the high blood pressure, blood fountains gushed out of their bodies.
The old beggar cleverly hides himself by using a curtain between the dripping blood to rush in.
I wield the fastest slash once again.
Thunderstorm. Thunderstorm.
Caang!
Got stuck
Dokgohan raised his twin swords to block the lightning strike. In return, Dokgohan stepped back. No, it was kept out of the way. So that the old beggar can reach me.
The old beggar’s right hand was tattered. It was the dragon that moved his right hand. To be precise, an aura in the shape of a dragon. The red blood was mixed and the shape was more clearly seen.
‘Is it like the secret of the mighty dragon’s eight limbs?’
Intuition says. Dangerous. If you get hit head-on, you die.
‘Even if there is a complete recovery, I have no intention of dying easily.’
Brain stream (雷天流), mind instant sword (心卽劍).
Swords and palms gallop toward each other. No one can stop and no one can stop. Victory came in an instant. The sword cut the blood dragon with the beggar’s palm. The beggar reacted to the sword, but did not stop. Because he knows that the moment he stops, he loses.
“Damn it… This guy must be killed here… Kuck!”
My knife pierced the beggar’s throat. I kicked the limp beggar’s body.
“Elder!!”
“Island warfare!”
The open beggars who were still alive burst into rage and charged. After that, Dokgohan and Dokgosae warriors with hard expressions attack. I gripped the hilt with my left hand. In return for using the sword, the right hand did not have enough strength.
‘The most annoying thing is dead, so my left hand is enough! Full recovery is still left for me!’
Dokgo family’s solitary? I was confident of winning if I didn’t pay attention.
Noecheonryu Manroegaehwa.
Lightning buds rotate and bloom. It took over the space and scattered thunderbolts. Unmanned soldiers touched by lightning are electrocuted and fall to the ground. There was no output enough to kill them, but suppression was enough.
There was something I felt while sword-to-sword with the warriors of the Dokgo family. It was true that these guys’ morale was already crawling to the bottom.
‘Unlike the opening of the Dokgo family, there is no particular grudge against me.’
It wasn’t that it was fluttering. Even the dokgo tax is desperate. If you don’t kill me, you’ll use up all the stigma.
Deliberately showing gaps during battle. It’s kind of paint It’s a blatant gap that a master would doubt, but there were many people here who regarded even that gap as an opportunity. A warrior from a single family comes flying like a mosquito and tries to pierce my side with a knife.
I used the moment to cut the warrior’s body in half faster. Blood and intestines pour out. As if the scene was frightening, the warriors of Dokgo family hesitated.
“Don’t stop attacking! He’s tired! Here he must be killed!”
Dokgohan shouted. Tired is right. But he wasn’t so tired that he couldn’t swing his sword. Solitary comes from the front. The swords in his hands glow and move dazzlingly.
‘I can see everything.’
If you see it, you can deal with it. I didn’t fight back against Dokgohan. I only had to block his twin swords. The counterattack was done by other soldiers. The open beggars who rushed like moths to the fire have already been annihilated, and the solitary warriors are also dying one by one.
It put a lot of pressure on Dokgohan. As the family head of the Dokgo family, nothing could be more painful than losing the warriors of the family.
‘All unmanned people are property. It takes at least several decades of time and a huge amount of money to raise a martial artist.’
The pressure forced Dokgohan to overdo it. I won the psychological warfare.
‘Come!’
The two twin swords entered forcefully as if squeezing a gap. Left is fake, right is real. Dokgohan threw a gambler. This is the attack you’ve been waiting for. It was good to hit the counter.
Brain stream (雷天流) Heodo (虛道).
Jump into the air like stepping on stairs. Dokgohan was flustered and twisted the sword’s trajectory. I stepped on the air once more and rushed at the lonely one.
Awesome!
He cut off Dokgohan’s left arm.
“Keugh!”
Dokgohan stepped back.
‘I can’t miss it.’
I caught up with him and swung a knife to aim for his neck, but the angle didn’t come out. Even if you swing the knife, it will be blocked. The problem was that the distance between him and me was too narrow.
He boldly let go of his sword. Instead, he clenched his fist and slapped Dokgo Han in the jaw. Paperweight! Through his fists, brain energy seeped into Dokgohan’s head. Dokgo Han rolled his eyes and passed out.
‘I won!’
I hold onto the neck of the fallen lonely person.
“Stop. Do you want to see your family head die?”
“You despicable bastard! Are you using Gamju as a hostage? It’s a dirty act worthy of a Demonic Cult!”
“It is you guys who are mean. They enlisted Giru, poisoned food and drink, and came in groups to kill me. Are poison and claws the spirit of the sect?”
“To kill evil is justice!”
“Kill it. Instead, this guy in my hand also dies. If you don’t need Dokgo… Well, you can jump on it.”
It didn’t matter if I jumped. Because I had a full recovery. And I thought they would come running. The unmanned people in this world I know are the ones who will stab you in the back at every opportunity.
But to my surprise, they didn’t rush. They confronted me at an appropriate distance.
A man who looked like an elder of Dokgo family stepped forward.
“… Don’t let me go Instead, put down the family tree right now.”
“Do you want to make a deal with me? Am I the only Maduda you guys have to kill?”
“The safety of the family head is more important than the lives of the likes of you!”
“Quack.”
I had a good laugh. In this case, the story is different.
“There are conditions. You guys get down Then let him go.”
