return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 210

Ch 210

Chapter 210: 210

The poison burned by the flames spreads high in the sky.

Dang We just opened his mouth at the sight.

“Uh… how?”

Chung-Myung grinned at such Dang We.

It would be absurd.

A blue baby bird is the symbol of the master of triathlon.…. Who would imagine a fire sale this big?

In fact, this exhaustion is not a method that requires a huge amount of history. The important thing is not the history, but the level and understanding. The key is to be able to freely operate the history through training and training.

In terms of operations of history, Chung-Myung achieved an unrivaled level.

‘But I’m from the Plum Blossom Screen.’

It’s a little strange to say you’re from.

Anyway, it wasn’t rocket science to strike a chord with Chung-Myung.

If your body’s energy does not purify itself, you can burn it like this. Just like I burned down the main dock the other day.

Chung-Myung looks at Dang We.

A smirk of laughter leaks out of his astonished face.

“Frogs in the well.”

Dangbo tried to destroy the closeness of Sichuan. Because I thought I couldn’t be the loser of the world forever by holding their own martial arts in the name of a loser of Sacheon.

One, Dang We’s reaction seems to have not changed even after 100 years.

“Then you have to make a difference.”

Even if it breaks the head.

Chung-Myung slowly approached Dang We with a sword.

Dang We hurriedly stepped back and sprayed Chung-Myung with the Chilbo Choo marriage pulled out of his sleeve.

“Lord, die! You freak!”

Pain relief patches.

The flying sand hits Chung-Myung’s body and flies.

“Oh, spitting!”

Chung-Myung spat out the sand that came into his mouth.

“Come on, you’re so dirty.”

Dang We gazed at the scene with blank eyes.

The buffalo also shakes off the sand full of Chilbo Chuhon poison, which is said to be dead before taking seven steps, like ordinary sand. Now that I’ve seen it, I’m almost devastated.

“Poison….” The poison of the party…….”

cried Dang We, crying out loud.

“No way! This can’t be happening! Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

All kinds of poison are spewing out of his sleeve.

Black and red smoke, blue liquids and purple poisonous pills flew indiscriminately towards Chung-Myung. In that formidable momentum, even the six leaders of the Tang family, who were watching the unarmed army, were frightened and moved further back.

But Chung-Myung tore through the cloud-like poison with his hands and smacked the pouring poison like rain with a sword.

“It’s no use, you say.”

His voice is so calm.

“Yi, Inooooh!

Dang We burst into a rage like a madman.

How did this happen?’

You can’t lose like this.

Even if you lose, you can’t lose like this.

If he loses like this, he loses all the reason for his existence.

I’m being denied.

Everything he’s built up.

If poison, who has trained all his life, becomes useless and his last pride is denied, what is the reason for him to exist as an unmanned?

“I! I don’t end up like this!”

Dang We, full of spite in his eyes, pulls the memorization out of his sleeve.

The sharpened rain flies towards Chung-Myung at a tremendous speed.

Chung-Myung wields a plum sword to cut out the flying rain.Weak.

Chung-Myung’s face is distorted.

The flying rain is just fast. I didn’t have a strange herd like Dang Gunnak’s Vido, nor did I see any skill built up by constant training.

“Ino-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!”

More than a dozen coins are extracted from the fingertips of Dang We.

the gate of a party

It is a common term for coins that are used by memorizing in a political party.

Dangmunjeon Hall, which was used by Dangbo in the past, was dirty.

Even if I told him to take care of it, he was proud that it was proof of his training. But now the Tangmunjeon is flying towards Chung-Myung. How much it has not been used seems like a new coin.

Chung-Myung’s face is distorted.

The status of Dangbo in the past and Dang We now are no different.

Although Dang We shook the party with his stilted status as Senate leader, Dangbo was no less than a foreigner who left the party, they both served as party elders.

But what’s the difference between this level?

“Foolish!”

Chung-Myung’s sword cut through the flying Tangmunjeon with a single stroke.

This is the cancer technology of Danga that even freaked out about the world’s plum blossoms?

What if Dangbo was across the street right now?’

The current Chung-Myung would have been smashed without holding out for three seconds.

I can’t believe he was pretending to be the elder of the party with such skills.

I’m getting angry.

You didn’t want to see this.’

Dangbo fully understood that if you think poison is omnipotent and study poison, the party will eventually regress.

And now this is the future of Danga that Dangbo never wanted to see.

“If you don’t understand with your head, I’ll punch you in the body!”

Chung-Myung stormed straight into Dang We, cutting through the flying memory. The look on Dang We’s face is embarrassing.

“AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Memorization and poison were scattered from Dang We’s sleeves. Poison and memorization rose to the sky and began to pour like rain.

“Hey, all of a sudden?”

“It’s a total disaster!”

Someone’s dismay penetrates Chung-Myung’s ear.

No, you idiots!

Along with the intangible Ji-dok, Man Cheon-hwa-u is called the two legends of Tanga. It’s not something like Dang We can use.

In the past, Dangbo showed an incomplete heavenly painting that was beautiful enough to make the viewer fall into a fantasy.

Okay.

Rain of petals that cover the world.

It’s like…

“Look, listen to me!”

It’s just a similar imitation, but…I’m the only one in the world who can imitate it now.

It’s a gift from Dangbo over a hundred years old.

Memorization and poison that soared into the sky pour like rain. Chung-Myung simply lifted the sword in the rain of the poison and memorization.

Dokdo by heart, falling as if they don’t exist, chung myung of sword was pointing into the air and gently close your eyes.

It’s shaking.

Chung-Myung’s sword ends begin to sway indefinitely.

It was not long before countless plum blossoms began to bloom at the end of the sword.

One. Another.

Soon after, the number of plum blossoms rose to hundreds again, covering all the non-stage with plum blossoms.

“Oh….”

Dang Gunnak unwittingly opened his mouth and lost his mind at the sight.

‘This is…’

Something is different from the sword Chung-Myung showed in his presence.Dang Gunnak’s instincts, though indisputable, were shouting not to miss this sword.

Is this an illusion?’

Plum blossoms bloom.

Plum blossoms filled the mountain blew the petals away in unison in a warm breeze from somewhere.

The myriad of plum leaves, pouring down into the rain of poison and memorization.

And!

Clawing, clawing, clawing liquid!

The rain of memorization, which had been pouring with terrible momentum, lost its momentum and bounced helplessly as soon as it hit the petals of plum blossoms that looked infinitely fragile.

Dokdo by heart too.

Nothing can break through the plum dance.

“Ahhhhhaha.

Dang We gazed blankly at the scene with his hands hanging down.

The poison and memorization he blew are thrown off without a hitch.

And!

Blooming.

Plum blossoms blooming and blooming casually send petals to the sky.

In no time, the sky of Dang We was filled with the petals of plum blossoms.

The rain of petals falls all over the sky.

Some petals rise lightly, then swim gently, and some fall with precarious changes. Some were straight down to the floor, and they just stayed there and danced gracefully.

Hundreds or thousands of petals covering the sky show different changes.

Rain of petals.

And it was a dance of petals.

“Uh, how?”

Dang We make a desperate scream that will never happen again.

“How dare you! How dare you!”

The petals that covered the world fly toward Dang We in unison.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Dang We swung frantically in both his airy hands and flicked off flying petals.

It was so fast that his sleeves couldn’t even be seen.

Kakakakan!

Filled with air, the sleeves became harder than steel, slapping soft petals as they were.

There were too many petals flying toward him to block one with human arms.

Squeak.

“Kkkkkkk!

A petal grazing the side produces a small stab wound.

Push!

“Oops!”

The petals on the back cut the flesh.

“Me, me!”

There was blood in Dang We’s eyes.

“I’m Dang We of Danga!”

The swirling petals cover the whole body of the party.

“Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Now there is no sign of Dang We. Only his desperate screams rang out the party song.

Slipping.

And at the same time, the petals that seemed to swing around the world melt like snow in the spring sun.

Snarling.

Chung-Myung pushed the sword into the search.

Then he looked up and looked at him standing in front of him.

Dang We.

He was gazing blankly at Chung-Myung with half-wrapped eyes.

It’s been a long time since all the clothes were torn apart. There were countless minor wounds on the body that appeared to be a gap.

Dang We barely open his mouth.

“……this sword?”

“Full of plum blossoms.”

“……plum blossoms. It’s… it’s wasan’s sword.”

“Uh…….”

Chung-Myung scratched the back of his head a couple of times.

In fact, it was a sword that mixed the spirit of Mancheonhwa-woo, which Dangbo showed in Hwasan’s black plum fountain, into Chung-Myung’s own way.

It is Hawasan’s sword, but it is also a tie for the party.

Dang We don’t know that far, though.

“Really…….”

Dang We’s body slowly falls over.

“It was the same sword…”….”

Flop.

Dang We fell to the floor.

At the same time, Chung-Myung’s eyes shone coldly.

“Now that he has done justice to this man, the Lord of the Tang will take care of it.No matter how Chung-Myung makes a bet and knocks Dang We in front of people, it’s all up to the party’s will anyway.

That’s all Chung-Myung can do.

Bringing down Dang We and destroying his martial arts. And it just goes to prove how useless the senate is in front of so many people.

Chung-Myung turned around and looked at Danga’s six soles, including Danga-ju.

“How do you like it?”

The expression of Dang Gunnak looking at him was complex.

But he’s also for a while.

Taking a short deep breath, he looked Chung-Myung in the eye and said.

“This is the victory of the Hawaiian Dragon Chung-Myung Society!”

A shout that’s not that high.

Clear sky.

It was a moment to imply a new change in the party, and a little awkwardness and some expectations coexisted.

Feeling the strange coexistence, Chung-Myung looked up at the sky.

Is this enough?’

Looking up at the sky for a long time, he lowered his head with a wry smile.

There’s no way you can hear me.

I know.

That everything they say is just an illusion they create.

The dead don’t talk, the dead don’t come back.

Just.

Only Chung-Myung, who failed to die when he had to die and fell into another world alone, can only look back and look back on the past.

Slowly lowering his head, Chung-Myung looked at his death penalty.

And I recited it to myself.

‘Don’t worry, man.’

I’ll take care of Danga from time to time.

Oh, not for free, of course.

Chung-Myung was about to go down the rain stage with a wry face.

Thank you. Mr. Dosa.

Chung-Myung looked back without realizing it.

Dangbo.

Dangbo is smiling brightly at him as he was in his life.

But the figure soon disappeared like an illusion.

Squeeze.

Chung-Myung, clenching his fist, closes his eyes slightly.

The relationship that followed ended here. The promise that I couldn’t keep in my previous life has been kept at this moment.

So…

‘Close your eyes comfortably.’

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