Chapter 424 – 418 the Corrupted Bardul
The exchange of glances between Hwanin and the werewolf, who returned from an overgrown fleshy octopus monster to a corrupted Bardul, was short-lived.
About 0.5 seconds later, the corrupted Bardul hurled himself at the sky knights who were on high alert after killing two people.
Puck!
Wow-!
He was hit in the shoulder by Hwanin’s projectile from the barrier panel, and deviated from the path, missing the target that would serve as another stepping stone and began to fall. In the meantime, the sky knights hurriedly spread out and raised their altitude.
Keuhuhhhhh—!!!
Hwanin felt excitement wrapped around his heart and goosebumps running down his forearms at the loud roar of Bardul, who howled as he fell.
The evaluation of it as a lousy flesh monster is cancelled. If he was in that state now, he would surely be able to taste the joy of that day’s battle.
Hwanin, as a middle-level spirit, gave a command to himself and Bisang, then tied his two legs tightly to Bisang’s body and said,
“Emergency, follow my instructions from now on.”
Quet!
Normally, I let go of the reins and left the flight wherever I wanted to fly or run, and only occasionally gave directions.
But now it shouldn’t be like that. No. Can’t be like that
Hwanin takes the reins and takes control to spur him on. And he chased the fallen Bardul like a meteor falling to the ground.
Kaaaaa-!!
Even in the middle of a fall from a height of 100 meters, the fallen Bardul cries out, generously sprinkling life to himself.
Hwanin smiled brightly at the awl-like life that that mummy-like face shot out.
It is not a body that shows miscellaneous skills, but a body specialized in close combat.
What kind of attack can I do with that body? How do you plan to attack?
Hoping not to betray expectations this time, Hwanin, who took out a light spear and shaped it, tightly gripped the reins of flight and spurred on again.
Then, along with an impact that seemed to pierce a wall of air, the speed increased even more.
Distances of hundreds of meters are shortened moment by moment. Watching the fallen Bardul apply power to the tentacles on his back, Hwanin lowered his stance like a knight charging on horseback and set his light spear horizontally.
And his heart fluttered with anticipation.
It is now. Show your strength!
The depraved Bardul noticed that he was being looked down upon, and burst into uncontrollable rage! He lets out a lion-like roar and swings his front paws like the roots of an old tree.
For an instant, Hwanin, who caught the rush of claws of the wind with his claws shining, bent his upper body with a reaction speed of 0.01 second and pressed the back of the emergency.
At the same time as it slightly lowered its position, a piercing star that seemed to split raw flesh passed through the top of its head, and almost at the same time, the phantom light spear passed through three tentacles that were being swung like a whip.
Wow!!
Three extraordinarily thick tentacles the size of a forearm were severed and blood splattered. Puck! A dagger stabbing the back of the fallen Bardul with a sound.
As soon as he passed by, Hwanin threw a steampunk dagger full of paralyzing poison. Watching the dagger bounce off the maggot’s skin-like shell without even scratching it, he took out the dagger and put it back in.
‘Even the longsword made of barriers didn’t work. It can’t be hurt with normal physical force.’
As if in response, the tentacle pointed at Hwanin instantly swelled and fired a bone fragment smaller than a pinky fingernail.
Bone fragments shot faster than bullets from its four tentacles.
Hwanin, who was watching all the movements of the fallen Bardul, read the trajectory and slightly twisted his body to avoid the bone fragments flying faster than the bullet and slipped away the bone fragments of the trajectory that seemed to be in an emergency with the light spear.
And escaped with a rapid turning movement, avoiding the tentacles that shrank like springs as if they would stretch out at any moment.
Kwagwagwang—!!
Throws a Lesser Soul Explosion Orb to cause an explosion.
The depraved Bardul is bounced off again by the impact of the explosion and accelerates further when falling.
Although he is caught in four blasts, he does not seem to feel much spiritual pain and does little damage.
‘The defense is amazing.’
Then…….
Hwanin’s gaze glares at us and scans every corner of the corrupted Bardul’s body as he flounders in the air as if swimming.
All his hair fell out, and traces of creatures other than wolves began to appear all over his crumpled, mummified body.
In Hwanin’s mind, the flow from the first appearance of the fallen Bardul to the present passes quickly, and several scenes are drawn like photographs.
He tried to absorb the awakened chimera and the queen ant from the ant nest.
The small tentacles on the abdomen, the large tentacles on the back, and the figure hiding in the huge flesh.
The light of life did not dwell in the flesh.
Legs were made from the corpses of hundreds or thousands of monsters, and they were shaped like a monster octopus.
Even jumping out of that flesh, crushing the knights, and sucking their hearts and intestines with tentacles.
‘Maybe he was metamorphosing to become even stronger inside a lump of flesh.’
In the meantime, it was struck by the decisive battle weapon called the roar of the beast god, and that was the one that was not completed.
Wow…… !!
Kugung… !
The fallen Bardul crashed 310m, 130m above the ground and 180m above the ground, crashing into the ground with a roar.
When you see it wriggling, it looks fine. As the two years passed, this side also grew in its own way, but that Bardul seems to have grown a little more combat-oriented.
Hwanin felt a little weak and said to the emergency.
“Emergency, let’s go down.”
And Hwanin also landed on the ground.
Coo, coo~.
Bi-sang bit the hem of Hwanin’s clothes off his back with his beak and pulled it. What are you risking yourself for? You can win just by bombing from the sky!
“Emergency. Stop. Stay away.”
Ok…….
It was fun to fight while flying, but if it was a battle, you had to move with your own body and two legs.
It is said to be ground subsidence, but is it because the range of several kilometers collapsed neatly? The feet are hard.
If this is the case, there will not be a waste due to the ground problem.
However, Hwanin, who was not vigilant and walked to the hole where the fallen Bardul had fallen and closely inspected the state of the ground, suddenly met eyes with the fallen Bardul who came up on the ground covered in dirt.
Kurrrrr…….
Hwanin laughed briefly at the sight of unresolved hostility and murderousness. Hwanin slightly twisted his neck, took out a bloody phase stone made from a necklace, and waved it in front of the corrupted Bardul.
“Was this something so precious? You must have had a hard time chasing a dick for two years?”
… Aaaaa!!!
The depraved Bardul, who instantly exploded in life at the mockery of the Hwanin, and approached like lightning with a thud.
Watching them charge like a wounded beast, Hwanin was delighted with the feeling that the flow of time slowed down as the thrill ran from his heart to his hands, feet, and head.
This is it.
There is no need to think about the reason or justification for the fight, nor the need to complicate the opponent’s response and response after the battle, pure murderous intent and struggle.
How can the fury of a wounded beast that has lost something precious be so naked? In the blink of an eye with two reddened eyes, the corrupted Bardul, who arrived close by, swung his twinkling claws like a storm.
Hwanin who avoids those claws by a piece of paper, sheds what needs to be shed, and moves the light spear gracefully.
Every time the three-bladed light spear moves along the path of the corrupted Bardul’s claw, the corrupted Bardul’s skin cracks open and sticky blood oozes out.
It is also a bright window.
Hwan-in expresses his gratitude to Baek Joong-ik for giving him such a weapon as a gift, and stabs his hideous body here and there with a light spear as if intimidating the corrupted Bardul.
Even though his forepaws were covered in blood, he was unable to attack Hwanin in any meaningful way, and the fallen Bardul’s lifespan, which was even subjected to teabagging, exploded even more.
His eyes turned bloody and began to shed red energy, and even the tentacles on his back and the small tentacles on his stomach aimed at his gaps to attack Hwanin.
When the forepaws are swung, the tentacles also pierce the body, and the tentacles on the abdomen try to grab the body of the Hwanin or trip it over.
In response to such an attack, Hwanin also takes out a soul shield and barrier panel to block the tentacles, slash them, and slash them, exchanging dozens of attacks per second.
As the engagement continued, concentration, excitement, joy, and shudder reached their peak, and rather, golden energy began to sprinkle from the eyes of Hwanin, who was in the state of Myung Kyung Index.
Kwakwawang! Toukang, purbuck— awesome!
Doo-dung, chu-a-ak— Kwa-jik, kku-gung!
One man and one monster focused only on each other.
Hwanin’s women and 38 sky knights watched the scene with their eyes wide open in a battle where death and speculation raged like a storm so that no one could intervene.
A high-speed workshop that is difficult to follow with the naked eye.
The surrounding land is dented and sprinkled with dust, but it is scattered around like haze due to the vortex of speculation and murder.
Every time the white light flashes, the corrupted Bardul’s body splits and the tentacles break, but the corrupted Bardul doesn’t care and regenerates his body, attacking more and more fiercely as if he can’t retreat even one step.
The tentacles explode on their own, spewing poisonous-looking blood, while red air waves shoot out of their wide open mouths, or they suddenly lie flat and run dizzy like a dog before suddenly attacking.
Hwanin calmly blocks all such attacks with a shining spear, dodges, and counterattacks.
The battle, in which the golden and bloody colors were dizzyingly beautiful, was so beautiful that the expression fight was an example.
Isilite and Anne, who were staring at such a battle, gave strength to their arms holding their weapons as if their hearts were burning.
Is this the true image of the person he was when he let go of everything and focused only on the fight? … ?
After joining him, I practiced and practiced every morning and evening for over a year, although I missed out when it was not possible.
They recognized that they were getting stronger as they trained, and were confident that they had accumulated a wealth of practical experience by passing through the labyrinth of the tyrant dragon and the labyrinth of spawning ponds, and fighting chimera swarms.
A state in which he now realizes that he has become several times stronger than before meeting him. Honestly, I wondered if I would be able to fight him properly now…….
Kwakwang! Koo-Goo-Gung, hard! Guggggg!
If you enter that realm where dozens of attacks come and go every second, you won’t be able to swing your weapon once, and you will be cut to pieces, or you will only be able to draw a picture of your head running away because your shield is broken while defending.
The two girls finally realized. As they grew, so did he.
No, on the contrary, they realized that it was impossible to properly measure his skills because his skills developed so rapidly that he went ahead of their growth.
Anne muttered blankly.
= This is…… It must be a family of real geniuses.=
=Because you are the owner…….=
Usually, geniuses know their own excellence and are either lazy or just silently do what they have to do. But he, Hwanin is a genius and even works tirelessly…….
=…… Criminals like us are hard to chase.
=Should we consider it fortunate that the master is not a close-combat type, but a soul sage?=
Anne also sympathized with Isilite’s calmly muttering story.
If he had been a close combat job, the value of their existence would have been infinitely close to zero.
Kyupie!!
Then, at the urgent cry of Bisang that fell from the sky, the two women turned their eyes away from the battle of Hwanin for a very short time and looked back at Bisang.
=Why? … Ouch! Why are you pecking at the emergency?!=
Kyup! Pwyit!! Queet!!
The two women, who were embarrassed because they didn’t understand why Bisang kicked and pecked with their beaks, noticed that Bisang was pointing to one side with his wings while hitting.
=…… What is that Why does it move alone?!=
It was belatedly noticed that the body of the corrupted Bardul had escaped, and the chunks of flesh and legs of the colossal monster began to move with a gurgling sound.
=Anne!=
= Oh! Hey, wake up! That monster’s body is moving again!!=
= On… Ugh?!=
=Quickly call Vice-Chief Radha!!=
=Yes, yes!=
‘Whoa…….’
In this slow time, exchanging countless attacks with the corrupted Bardul, he is focusing only on the enemy in front of him without thinking about the front and back.
Each time he swings the light spear, the boredom, subtle annoyance, and frustration that have accumulated in his heart melt away like snow under the warm sunlight of a spring day.
Hwanin was really, really satisfied to the point where his heart felt relieved after a long time.
As time passes, the frustration will accumulate again, but at least half a year at this level, and a year at the longest, will be enough to endure.
Satisfied enough, Hwanin stared at the corrupted Bardul as if madness was running rampant.
It’s been a year since he started sparring with his girlfriends and wondered if there was anything he could learn and gain from their posture and form.
Thinking that the most important thing is only physical ability, Hwanin realized that it was the correct answer now that he had sharpened his senses and made his body stronger.
Gumroni and fighting techniques are all combat aids to make up for their shortcomings.
For someone like me who fights with sense and calculation, physical ability and mental stability are more important than such fighting methods.
Thanks to this, Hwanin, who was convinced that it was important for his future growth, captured the fallen Bardul in his golden eyes, who rushed at him without taking care of himself to tear himself to death.
That monster must have experienced quite a few battles over the past two years and built up its strength by eating enemies. As a result, he lost his ardent sand-colored werewolf appearance and became wrinkled and ugly bare skin like maggots.
Hwanin decided to put an end to him slowly.
On one side, the girlfriends and the sky knights are fighting Bardul’s old body, which has somehow started moving on its own.
We need to sort out the fight here and help the other side.
Aaaaa!!!!
Realizing that the enemy of Cheolcheonji was thinking about him in front of him, Bardul poured out an attack with a roar that made him vomit his blood, adding all of his tentacles and arms to his snout…….
———
…… I tried to do it, but for an instant, my eyes were stained white and I hesitated.
What is this light …… Why am I fighting here?
Bardul felt that the severe headache and the rage that had been tearing his heart subsided, and his head and chest felt refreshed, and at the same time his body was drained of all his strength.
And Bardul, whose vision returned to normal, was able to see the spear of light piercing his chest.
Whoop whoop-
In turn, the second, third, fourth and fifth final heart breaks.
Cool.
Bardul, whose hearts were destroyed in less than a second, vomited a handful of bright red blood instead of sticky blood and retreated.
And when he saw the male in front of his eyes, who was all black, but only his pupils glowed golden, he remembered a memory he had forgotten.
Yeah, he took my second heart… I’ve been following him
While chasing…… I got stronger by killing enemies blocking my way and eating them, but…….
He recalled the mistakes he had made vividly in his memory one after another.
Under. Losing to the same guy twice. I have no choice but to admit that it’s a difference in skill…… Isn’t it…….
Bardul stared into his enemy’s eyes, shining golden as brilliantly as the top of that lightning-swept mountain, then vomited blood again and raised his chin with only his mouth raised.
“…… Bye.”
Abruptly—
Hwanin, who swung his light spear like a flash and dropped the fallen Bardul’s head, stared at Bardul’s body as he collapsed and slowly turned into powder.
The reason why the wave of tranquility was injected with about 10% of the energy of the pattern was to draw out the gaps in the corrupted Bardul.
It was because when he put together the movement and range of movement of the tentacles, the muscles and muscles of the body and the amount of momentum and reflexes, he calculated that if he created a gap of about 0.5 seconds with a wave of tranquility, he would be able to drop his neck.
However, the corrupted Var’dul stopped his movement altogether, not his momentary gap. And at the end, the eyes that looked at him…….
It wasn’t the eyes of a fallen monster stained with blood, but the bright golden eyes of Bardul, whom he met in the forest that day.
‘Has it escaped corruption?’
It spread in the form of a ripple rather than a pillar, but I can’t believe the pattern-enhanced serenity wave was enough to release corruption.
For some reason, it felt like he had come back from a simple road, but if he had just come, he wouldn’t have felt as refreshed and refreshed as he is now, so Hwanin didn’t feel much regret.
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
The only thing I heard back then was the sound of crying that I couldn’t even feel like eye gob.
Hwanin turned around and furrowed his eyebrows.
A huge monster with about 70% of the pink flesh on its head missing, attacking the sky knights and girlfriends while slithering like an octopus that had eaten disinfectant.
The Sky Knights are flying furiously, slashing the monster’s flesh and shaving away the tentacle legs, while Isilite wields two multi-sword swords and stomps on them, cutting off the tentacle legs.
Anne is also showing with her whole body that she has a knack for cavalry riding a coupin.
Compared to that, the giant monster is acting like an idiot who doesn’t know if it’s attacking or touching the ground, floundering and floundering as if its brain had been removed and only its shell remained.
Aside from his size, Hwanin gave up his desire to help at his pitiful appearance, with nothing to look at.
It was because I thought that fighting with such an insignificant guy would ruin the freshness I was feeling right now.
Just in time, Bardul’s corpse completely turned into powder and disappeared, and the blue-glowing werewolf spirit arose in its place.
“…….」
“…….”
Hwanin’s fingers twitched slightly at the sight of the blue werewolf soul.
Shall I make it into a soul orb? Can you make Barduldo is also classified as a human soul because he is part of Luke and his ancestors…… What is the possibility of obtaining the techniques that Bardul has embodied?
As if reading the mind of such a phantom, Bardul’s soul crossed its arms with its large forearms, sneered and laughed, and ascended to the sky as a group of lights.
“Well.”
“Ah…….」
When he let out a short saliva out of a little regret, a small and delicate voice came from behind at the same time, and Hwanin turned around and saw Baeknyeogang approaching him before he knew it.
“You have won victory over a mighty enemy. Congratulations, Hwanin-sama.”
“Thank you.”
After answering with a small smile, Hwanin stretched out his hand toward the eight remaining blue orbs at the place where Bardul ascended to heaven.
Since the light orb was left behind, it must have been classified as a human soul. By the way, it seemed to have a darker blue color than Baekryeo River, and it seemed to shine, but the difference…….
Thinking so, Hwanin stretched out his hand and narrowed his forehead as a blue orb suddenly flew into his chest.
Hwanin, who opened the front of his vest and shirt, wondering if he had been absorbed by the pattern, narrowed his eyes at the unexpected fact and picked it up.
“Oh. I’m seeing this for the first time…….」
The bloody necklace that had absorbed the blue light beads had turned into a strange color of red and blue.
