Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 271

Published at 9th of May 2023 05:51:57 AM

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Chapter 271 - Sinners kneel there

The masters of Indae (人隊) who saw the Ilgakma for the first time were surprised and did not know what to do.

However, since it was not the first encounter with a monster, Suzakudae seemed calm.

Some of the demons did not even pay attention to the others, as if they recognized the sword king Namgung Byeok as their enemy.

Soon after, a battle between Namgungbyeok and Ilgakma took place.

Ilgakmain tried to tear down the wall of Namgung with his claws that were as long as one foot (about 30 cm).

However, each time it was blocked by the sword on the wall of the South Palace and bounced off.

The two's workshop was so fast that people could only hear the sound of 'Chang-Chang'.

Hwayong reading heart Namgoong-yeon sent a signal to the magicians.

Only then did the sorcerers take their seats on three sides in the shape of a pumja and recite spells.

Perhaps the effect of the spell, the narcissist's movements began to slow down little by little.

The narrator glared at the sorcerers as if the incantation was jarring to their ears.

At that moment, the sword of Namgung Byeok was embedded in the body of Ilgakma.

Kwajik. Kwajik.

“Kyaaak!”

In excruciating pain, Ilgakma rushed back to Namgung Byeok.

The sound of the sorcerers' spells rose even higher.

The eyes of the narcissist turned to the sorcerers, and repeated several times to be stamped with the sword on the wall of the south palace.

Was it because I was defencelessly hit by the sword attack from the southern palace wall?

Perhaps it was the power of the spell that imprisoned monsters.

Even after not much time had passed, the Irmamon's movements had noticeably slowed down.

Kwajik. Kwajik. Kwajik.

The sword on the wall of Namgung struck the body of the narcissist who had slowed down without rest.

At some point, Ilgakmain was beaten helplessly.

Namgung Byeok finally sensed that the time had come.

As he pushed the power of the Changgung Muae Shin Gong with his sword, his sword rang.

Woo woo-.

Before long, a brilliant beam of light pierced the unicorn's neck.

Quadduk.

The sword steel pierced the narrator's neck, which was as hard as a rock.

“Kak!”

A narcissist whipped his sharp claws with his shrill scream.

At the monster’s counterattack, Namgung Byeok took a half step back and swiftly swung his sword.

Kwajajajajak.

With the sound of earthenware breaking, the narwhal's steel-like claws were cut off.

Namgung Byeok drove her momentum forward again and decapitated one of the demons.

Quadduk.

There was some resistance, but in the end, the sword on the wall of the South Palace cut off the head of the monster.

The decapitated narcissist stopped in a position where one hand was thrown back as if to strike.

And soon it turned to dust and was blown away by the wind.

Pussssss-.

The fight was fierce, but it only took about 15 minutes to get rid of the unicorn.

Compared to what took the first try, it's a huge improvement.

Namgung Byeok nodded her head toward Namgungyeon with her satisfied face.

At Namgung-yeon’s hand signal, the masters of the jujakdae and ligaments returned to their original positions.

Lee Hwsun, hiding with the sorcerers, bit her lip.

Seeing that Namgung Byeok and the sorcerers handled the monsters with ease made me even more angry.

'Why did they even set fire to something so easy?'

It is clear that Namgung-yeon was lying about whether he lived or died.

It took only a fraction of the time to eliminate the Irma.

I don't know how many more Twelve Horsemen remain, but at the current rate, it will be over within an hour.

‘You set fire to Walnut Mountain to try to reduce the damage of Suzakudae? You're insane.'

Lee Hwseon looked at Namgoong-yeon, who stood awkwardly to one side of her, with her eyes of contempt.

The Cheonji League is a strong alliance created to protect the people internally and externally. Doing harm to the people in the name of such a Cheonjimaeng!

Lee Hwseon, who did not know what danger lurked in Mt. Hodu, hated Namgung-yeon.

Yeonjeokha, who had been sitting on a branch and moving his butt, suddenly stopped moving.

A strange aura slowly emanated from the arm that rested on his chest.

"What?"

He hasn't even met the Twelve Horses yet, so this kind of reaction already?

Somehow it didn't feel right.

'Could there be Baekdu Demon Army in Walnut Mountain?'

The change in the Paljuryeong was unusual enough to make me think that way.

As time passed, the energy flowing from the Eight Spirit Spirits grew stronger.

The effect of Palju-ryeong is enough to make his heart tingle.

He lifted up the flying Gucheongi, protected his body, and then quickly fell to the ground.

It was difficult to sit still because I was worried about other people.

Needless to say, at that time, a group of famous cultists appeared through the smoke.

Without any hesitation, he rushed towards them.

He roamed among the famous cultists like a ghost.

Amidst the acrid smoke, the sword of the jeok-ha flashed.

Five or six people collapsed without even screaming.

Knowing that something had happened at the front belatedly, the famous cultists at the rear screamed.

“Who are you!”

“What kind of guy are you!”

“Enemies!”

Surprised, the celebrities ran down the mountain.

They pushed on recklessly, like a herd of cattle being chased by a lion.

It was at that time that the Twelve Horses, Blood Oksu, Song Gun-nam met a strange young man.

"dare! You're freaking out to die!”

Gunnam Song's hands were stained with blood.

It blended strangely with the billowing smoke, reminiscent of the messengers of hell.

However, the rivalry did not blink an eye, and rather ran towards Song Gun-nam.

Soon, Gunnam Song and Jeokha Yeon confronted each other head-on.

The sword and the red hand intertwined several times in the smoke before falling apart.

“Ugh!”

A short moan escaped from Gunnam Song's mouth.

This is the moment when Yeonjeokha is about to leap toward the opponent once again to see the end.

Woowook Huh.

Smoke from the strong wind covered the two of them.

As the view was blocked in the thick smoke, the jeok-ha hesitated.

Unexpectedly, Gunnam Song hid in the smoke when his opponent's sword skills were excellent.

He was anxious about dating, but he soon emptied his mind.

He was in a situation where he could not see an inch ahead, so it was not something to be rushed.

'Looks like the forest fire is spreading to this place.'

As the smoke grew thicker, it seemed that it was not just the wind.

'Tsk! Is this all there?'

The jeok-ha , who had clicked his tongue inside, flung himself downward.

As she escaped his smoke, she saw a man running frantically in the distance.

He was a middle-aged man who had been fighting with himself in the smoke just before.

It's not that he couldn't chase after him if he wanted to, but he soon gave up his interest and turned around.

The energy of the eight master spirits, which had been fluctuating, disappeared.

That means the opponent went the other way, not this way.

When it comes to descending the mountain, it must be this way or that way.

To make matters worse, I couldn't even feel the presence of people in this direction anymore.

Apparently, most of them have moved in that direction.

As soon as they joined together, they ran towards the place where the main task force and ligament were in charge.

But things got more and more twisted.

In the meantime, the smoke had descended further, making it impossible to see.

He had no choice but to descend the mountain and move along the border of the smoke.

It was an inevitable choice, but things took an unexpected turn.

After being covered by smoke and even the topography changed drastically, it became impossible to know where it was.

His eyes were already dark, and he had to roll his feet round and round the foot of the mountain.

It took only a moment for the spot where Suzakudae and Ligament were hiding to be filled with smoke.

Just as Yeon Jeok-ha and Song Gun-nam were unable to use their hands and were trapped in smoke, so were Jujakdae and ligaments.

However, the jujakdae and ligaments did not leave their seats.

This is because famous believers poured out before they even decided on anything.

Namgoong-yeon bit her lip at the appearance of famous teachers.

If you let them pass, your suzakudae and ligaments will be surrounded by famous bridges.

It was best to clear them up and move further down.

Namgung-yeon did not hesitate and took out a whistle that was only one knuckle of her finger from her arms.

Since she is blind, she tries to give her directions by voice.

Beep-.

When the signal was heard, the Cheonjimaeng masters rushed out to Hassan-ro at once.

“Strike!”

“Evil! die!"

“Enemies!”

“They are the idiots!”

The cries of the Chunjimaeng and famous believers were mixed.

The masters of the Cheonji League fiercely attacked the famous believers who were running away from the fire.

The masters of jujakdae and ligament believed that they would win this fight as well.

In fact, the masters of famous schools collapsed helplessly without being able to make a proper counterattack.

"evil!"

“Ugh!”

The masters of the Cheonjimaeng did not know who the Twelve Horsemen were, but they cut down their opponents.

It was not an easy situation to identify Pia, so there was no choice.

As the number of Celebrities drastically decreased, the identity of the Twelve Horsemen was naturally revealed.

The masters of Cheonjimaeng gradually increased their distance even in situations where it was difficult to see due to smoke.

Just in time, a headwind blew in and the smoke dispersed slightly.

Twelve Horsemen Guido Geumcheong-gun looked around with a puzzled face.

He was only seven in number standing on two legs.

He was at least five feet (about 15 meters) away from himself.

Geumcheong-gun, who was grinding his teeth quickly, shouted.

“Are you crazy!”

Gu Chun Nodo, who was moving along with the ligaments, turned his head slightly in pain.

They are looking for the south palace wall.

I could see his figure at the far end.

On the other hand, his position was right in front of the twelve horsemen.

The heartache, thinking 'I have to kill the opponent before the smoke settles again', rushed right away.

Of course, there was also a slight desire to boast of his inaction to the Suzakudae and Ligament.

“Ughhhh! Know what to do!”

Chae.

The Yuyeopdo of Heart Pain and the Sword of Geumcheonggun were attached dozens of times before falling off.

Geum Cheong-gun's pride was greatly hurt when the poor-looking old man pushed him.

Looking at his face and way of speaking, he's a Sapa guy, but his manners are so clever.

Geumcheong-gun, who quickly opened the distance after a skirmish, asked.

“Who are you!”

“Ughhh. It is a old city. Stop drinking!”

Simtong along with harsh swear words occupied the defense of Geongon Supervision with Yuyeopdo.

It is the unfolding of the three-fold Undragon Pungho.

The energy from Bakdo soon turned into a gust of wind and swept away Geumcheonggun.

Kwkwkwkwa.

Geumcheong-gun hurriedly confronted with his own lifesaving method, the tattoo method.

Tsutsutsu.

The pottery that had been stretched out was dug in by the gust of wind.

However, the gust of wind engulfed the pottery and attacked Geumcheong-gun in the blink of an eye.

Surprised, Geumcheonggun hurriedly tried to take out his new model from behind.

At that moment, the blue dragon that came out of the gust of wind bit him on the leg.

"evil!"

death rain Along with Myeong, the Geumcheong Army fell backwards.

One leg of Geumcheong-gun, which had been cut off belatedly, fell to the ground with a 'pop'.

Old sim smiled and ran to the opponent.

In the past, it would have been handed over to the sword king or the sorcerers at this point, but it has changed since the Vajrapani was obtained.

He intended to put an end to even the monsters himself.

It was when the old sim just lifted the yuyeopdo.

Woo woo woo woo-.

Along with the sound of a typhoon blowing, smoke from the top of the mountain split left and right.

The smoke did not invade Hassan-ro, as if blocked by an intangible wall.

The masters of Cheonjimaeng stared blankly at the barrier of smoke that reached as high as ten chapters (about 30 meters).

It was an overwhelming sight that even went against the flow of Mother Nature.

Soon after, about 70 famous churches came down Hassan-ro as quietly as ghosts.

Kang Sang-pi, the spirit demon of Baekduma Army, who was standing in the lead, looked around the masters of the Cheonji-maeng with an amazing face.

“Huh! paint like this Was everything you guys doing?”

Four twelve horsemen lined up on the left and right of Sangpi Kang.

Eventually, the cold-blooded demon, Tae Gyeong-rim, shouted in a muffled voice.

“Sinners, kneel there! He is the Baekdumgun Honcheon-blood, the next most dignified person in heaven and on earth, next to the lord, to whom even the immortals of the celestial realm and the messengers of the underworld bow down!”

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