return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 394

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Chapter 394: 394

“Cher, Chung-Myung!”

“Chung-Myung아! Chung-Myung!”

The voices of the Hwasan disciples poured out from here and there in the heavy silence.

“Cher, Chung-Myung, you son of a b*tc*!”

Even Hyun Jong shouted in an exasperated voice that he couldn’t help the rising emotions.

And then Yado, with him in front of him, stared blankly because he couldn’t understand the bizarre situation.

What the hell?

I was still in my sight as if the sword was imprinted by that Chung-Myung.

Cut off Talmyongdanchang Sonwol’s single sword and injure him?

Is that possible?

Yado was confident that he was one to two ahead of the defector, but no matter how hard he is, he has to be prepared to give up at least an arm to knock down the defector.

But I can’t believe that you cut out such a disease with a sword that flew from afar.

Wasan’s young master, too.

A cold sweat began to run down my spine.

Shivering with fear, Yado clenched his teeth.

But isn’t that just one guy?’

It is true that the influence of an absolute master on the battlefield is enormous, but the general public has already received this battlefield. Now adding one doesn’t make any difference.

But…….

‘Why can’t I move?’

The end of Yado’s province was shaking.

His bloodshot eyes could not even dare to fall from Chung-Myung walking this way.

That buck.

Chung-Myung’s feet stepped heavily on the ground.

Before I knew it, the battle stopped.

Yado, who was playing tricks on Hyun Jong, and Do Kyulso, who was pushing Hyun Sang, were holding their breath, holding their hands as if the previous fierce battle had been a lie.

As if a mouse encountered a snake right under his nose.

The moment you move, your neck is cut off.

Having understood the situation with their instincts, not their heads, they were hardened by the fear of the exasperation from the lungs.

That’s right away.

Chung-Myung’s steps are a little faster. Of course, his feet were facing the place where the defector and fortune-telling were located.

Sitting between Chung-Myung and the deserters, the fighters, each contorted their faces with tension, swallowed dry saliva.

“Uh…….”

“…….”

The martial arts of the universal room stepped back little by little as Chung-Myung approached. Then he let out a newly suppressed groan.

You can’t run away.

Unless the order to retreat is given, even if they run away, all they have left is death.

“Get out of the way.”

A cool voice leaked from Chung-Myung’s mouth, which came right in front of them.

The warriors of the bayonet, who exchanged their eyes, bit their lips tightly. Then, he rushed forward.

“Kill me!”

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”

With someone’s seizure cry, a dozen warriors flew toward Chung-Myung at the same time.

They learned through numerous fights that they had to run, not run away, to live.

Love, love, love and sorrow!

A vivid energy swept through the help window. It was perhaps the most powerful attack of their entire lives. Those who are cornered show superhuman power.

A storm of pottery and javelin swept through Chung-Myung’s entire body. The human body, made from the sheath, seemed too fragile to confront those violent and merciless forces.

But even as the energy flew like a storm at the seething, Chung-Myung’s eyes didn’t even move. No, it was just sinking deeper and deeper.And at that moment.

Whoosh!

Chung-Myung’s sword started spewing black as a lamb lit with oil. It wasn’t the delicate understatement Chung-Myung usually showed.

The plum sword screamed as if it would explode at any moment.

The plum sword, which caused such vibrations, soon exploded the history of the examination.

Oh, my god!

The devastation that seems to tear the world apart.

The flying spear and pottery collided with a burning half-moon-shaped sword. And like a river that reached the sea, it was absorbed without leaving any trace, and soon began to crumble.

It literally pulverized the storm of energy.

Chung-Myung’s sword, which did not lose its momentum, attacked the defenseless warriors.

“Hey, just……!”

The warriors of the bayonet hurriedly lifted up and blocked each of them. But it was really pointless.

Crack, crack!

Sergeant organs that blocked the sword began to be cut off like reeds.

Everyone’s face was struck with dismay. With his eyes wide open, he had no choice but to look at the fearsome sword approaching him.

All they had left was a fragile body that was about to die.

“Oh, inside….”

“Gasp!”

(sighs) (CHUCKLES)

It was a scene where the word “beda” didn’t fit together.

The bodies of the warriors swept away by the sword were cut in half as if for granted. Besides, the power of the sword blew its severed body in every direction as if it were something huge thing.

The sight of more than a dozen bodies being split in half at once and thrown in all directions was so terrible that one could not open one’s eyes.

Crack, crack, crack, crack.

Blood spouting from the bodies that cut through Ho Gong like a piece of meat was belatedly dripping. It was as if blood was raining from the sky.

Shake shake. Shake shake.

A quiet world.

The only thing that moved was Chung-Myung.

Clapping.

It was not until the sound of his feet stepping on the pool of blood rang that everyone came to their senses in surprise.

All eyes were on Chung-Myung.

But Chung-Myung’s eyes were on the other side.

a group of defectors

Naturally, those staring at Chung-Myung looked at him.

“…….”

Talmyongdanchang Sonwol’s face turned pale.

“What, what a monster…….’

Shivering, he grabbed the broken dagger.

The section of the danchang, which was cut in half, was so smooth and clean that it almost showed its face. The sight kept giving me chills and goosebumps.

Oh, my god!

I felt terrible pain from the cut that showed my bones. But now he didn’t have any room to take care of his wounds.

The hair stood on end and instinct sent out a danger signal. His body was shouting first to run away from the man who didn’t even look like him.

But…….

Can you run away?’

The defector could not move a single step.

The moment he turns around, the sword in that hand will move. And the sword that I saw a moment ago will fly into his back.

Then there will be only one body left here called the Asylum Dagger.

A heavy sweat ran down his forehead like rain.

‘What the hell is that, he’s……?’

I’ve never heard of such a monster in Hwasan. Didn’t you say that at best, some of the latecomers made a name for them?However, there was nothing different to regret now.

Clapping.

Suddenly Chung-Myung’s foot was a little faster. For a moment, a flinching Asylum Bandana stepped back without realizing it.

“Yikes!”

And belatedly recognizing his disgrace, he clenched his teeth and pushed the game into the dagger.

That’s right away.

But Chung-Myung walked somewhere other than him.

“…….”

Chung-Myung, who stood up as if he didn’t care about the defector’s spear, walked without hesitation to the place where Ungum fell.

a pale face

A severed arm.

And a lot of blood still pouring from the shoulder.

It all stuck in Chung-Myung’s eyes.

“Living bird…….”

Chung-Myung, who bent one knee and attached his palm to the belly of the ungum, opened his mouth quietly.

“So So.”

It’s still.

“SoSo!”

When Chung-Myung’s voice exploded loudly, Dang-Soso, who was sitting down, rose reflexively.

“Yes!”

Realizing what she had to do, she ran with all her might toward Ungum and Chung-Myung.

It was only then that her face turned white after properly checking Ungum’s body.

“Death, death penalty!”

“Stay calm.”

But Chung-Myung’s voice was as cold as ice.

“I won’t die.”

Dang-Soso bit his lips and nodded. Then, like lightning, he crushed the mixed fabric, opened the mouth of the ungum, and pushed it into his neck.

And yet her face was full of worry.

“Status is too critical…….”

“I won’t die.”

Chung-Myung once again went cold.

“…the death penalty.”

“I won’t die.”

It wasn’t a certainty.

an earnest wish, if I may say so. He was determined not to let him die.

The weight and desperation of the voice stopped Dang-Soso’s trembling.

“I’ll save you! No matter what!”

“…….”

Chung-Myung nodded slowly. Then, he pushed the history into Ungum’s body as much as he could.

Meanwhile, Talmyongdanchang Sonwol, who looked at his back, was feeling both bewildered, frightened and angry.

What are you doing?’

I didn’t understand it so much that my head felt stiff.

It was so absurd that I couldn’t accept it for a second.

Treat patients in the presence of Talmyongdanchang Sonwol? With your back showing?

Is your head completely out of control?’

Or is it because that ungum or something means so much to him?

I think it’s good.

He is a strong player who can’t compete with other players. I could tell enough from the sword I saw earlier.

However, the author is now using his history to treat him with his back showing.

It’s dangerous to push history into others. You can’t dare to do that on a battlefield like this.

Extreme ease. Or extreme lack of experience.

Which way?

There was a momentary conflict on the face of the defector.

Instincts were still sending warnings. But the sight in front of him continued to encourage him.

‘Shock.

A single price is enough. If only I could stick one of those daggers in the back…….

He grabbed the dagger to break it.

And even before I finished thinking, I put my history into the monochrome.

Oh, my god!

The crazy history turned the window violently.

Danchang, who rotated fiercely enough to tear his hands apart, soon flew toward Chung-Myung’s back with full rotational force.

“Juk……!”

Crunch.

He shouted with all his might. The head clearly ordered so.But even before a shout came out of his mouth, the gruesome sound rang first.

At the same time, the defector’s body was reeling and collapsed.

“What?”

I’m losing my balance?

Why?

There was something strange in his eyes that did not understand the situation.

Something long, both familiar and unfamiliar, was spouting blood on the floor twitching.

I’m used to me.….

At that moment, the eyes of the defector were wide open.

“That, that?”

As soon as he understood that the bizarre shape of the blood spouting was his right leg, he began to feel an indescribable pain in his right thigh.

From his wide open mouth, a beastly scream poured out.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

He stammered his legs reflexively. But no matter how much I checked, it was the same. I can no longer feel anything where the bridge is supposed to be. Only the blood from the cut-out section soaked his hands.

“You wait a little bit.”

His ears, struggling with pain and despair, struck a flat voice.

“I’ll kill you if you don’t push me.”

While speaking, Chung-Myung’s hands quickly lay on the body of a dead sword. He stopped the bleeding by putting in his inner work. The proficiency was surprising to Dang-Soso, who was around.

Of course, of course.

I’ve seen so many people dying. It’s been a routine of trying to seize a dying life.

So

I didn’t want to see that again.

In this life, ever again.

Chung-Myung’s gaze did not fall for a moment as if it had been fixed on the ungum.

Deep wounds and severed shoulders covering the whole body. The disastrous figure was cooling Chung-Myung’s blood.

It was such a serious injury that there was nothing to do without the marriage team.

And…….

“So So.”

“Yes! Death penalty!”

“Save me.”

“Yes! Definitely!”

After finishing everything he could, Chung-Myung finally got up.

After looking down at the ungum for a moment, he slowly turned away.

Shake shake. Shake shake.

Chung-Myung, who moved at a slow pace, kneeled on the floor and carefully supported something.

Arm

Finally, the blood is gone and the white arms are white.

It was pathetic that the finger that had been trampled on by itself broken.

Chung-Myung, who carefully raised Ungum’s arm, put it down next to Ungum.

It was not until the end of all this process that Chung-Myung’s eyes reached out to the screaming defector. It was literally cold and cold snow.

Squeeze.

The tendon sprang out of my hand holding the sword.

“Get up.”

A screaming defector looked up at Chung-Myung with a mixture of fear and fear, gasping.

“…Wake up.”

The drama.

The hanging sword scratched the ground.

Chung-Myung spoke coolly in a slow voice.

“I told you. You won’t die beautifully.”

His body exuded a deadly flesh that tightened his heart. The face slowly distorted with anger was like a demon.

“Wake up, I’ll kill you the most horribly in the world.”

Bloody eyes stared straight at the defection spear.

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