return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 873

Ch 873

Chapter 873: 873

It’s amazing.

Galcheon-lip thought with his eyes slightly open.

In the general opinion, a battle is a battle to the death of either side, but not a real battle. Even if one side dies unilaterally, the camp collapses, followed by unilateral slaughter and pursuit.

That is why one side loses more than 30 percent of its troops. This is because those who lost 30 percent of their troops can no longer maintain their morale.

But…….

“Don’t be ridiculous. You Sapa bastards!”

“I’m still alive!”

What the hell are these guys?

Even though countless people have already become miserable bodies and are scattered, their fighting spirit is still lingering in their eyes. He’s about to fight the final battle until the last one dies.

Even when a cut in the leg and a cut in the stomach fall to the ground, the knife swings around, and the half-cut in the neck shoots blood, but desperately grabs and hangs the enemy with his floundering arms.

Is this what political factions are like?’

That can’t be true.

If all the political factions had fought like this, the name Safa could not even exist in the world. No, nothing goes that deep. Perhaps there was no Sapaeryon outbreak in that Janggang River.

Even the prestigious gurus negotiated with the Sapa because they wanted to save my life, but what are they doing to fight here?

“That’s strange.”

But that doesn’t make any difference. They’re not doing any damage to this side. It only takes a little longer at most.

“There would have been quite a few people who would have survived if they had run away while they were waiting in front of us. What an idiot.”

Gal Chun-lip looked at the battlefield, which was getting worse, with a blatant laugh.

Kagak!

The face of the iron ear is distorted.

As soon as he tried to break the head of the man standing in front, five swords flew at him at the same time.

“LOL!”

The ironclad took a step back and punched out all the swords flying in. Now that you have mastered the outer space, most swords can be used without being fatally injured, but you don’t have to get hurt.

You’re a stickler.

The mood has changed since that beggar jumped in a while ago.

No, to be exact, after the name “Hwasan” came out of his mouth.

Since then, even if someone dies screaming right next to them, they have been biting and rushing without blinking an eye.

The battle is really strange. If one side ignores his or her life and rushes at him or her, he or she is likely to form a bond quickly, but it doesn’t actually happen. This is because no one would want to give up an arm instead of throwing away a man who is not as good as me.

“Dead!”

At that moment, the door-of-war Mundo, who was wondering if it was the d*mn Hwayeongmun, flew into his face. Among these lunatics, those in unclothed clothes are going crazy.

“Crazy…….”

The newly muttered iron ear punched the sword flying at him with the back of his hand and poked a finger like a hawk’s claws into the empty heart of Hwayeong Mundo.

Crack!

“Gasp…….”

As he grabbed his hand and tried to tear off the flesh, something sharp flew into his neck.

The ironclad pulled out his hand like an island and hit the flying sword.Bite!

Red blood spouted out like a fountain. But even though it was obvious that the inside had been quenched, he did not back down at all and swung the sword again.

Kagak!

The shoulders of the iron ears were slightly crossed, revealing the red flesh.

“…….”

Taking a step back, the eyes of the iron ear that looked down on my shoulder slightly distorted.

Wirip San, a faltering and positioned Hwayeongmunju, was aiming at the sword, forcing his trembling legs to calm down.

A blank smile came out of the mouth of the iron ear. I was not angry when I saw Wirip San’s skull, which was cut all over the body and bleeding.

“…a dying man.”

“But he’s still alive.”

“Master Moon!”

“Master Moon, step back! We’ll take care of that villain!”

Hwayeong Mundo screamed, but Wirip San did not budge as if he could not be heard.

“…I have to kill my disciples first to kill them. That’s the law of the Hawasan shorthand.”

“That’s very nice of you’re very good. It would be better if the sword had as much power as its mouth.”

“You have the power to bite.”

“……I guess Hwasan teaches you how to make fun of your mouth.”

Wirip San smiled strangely at the sarcastic remark.

“Well, that’s not too wrong.”

“What?”

“Come here, scoundrel. You won’t be able to handle one of Hwasan’s top three disciples if my sword catches you, too.

“Oh, really?”

The ironclaw jumps in and hits the Wirip San. At that moment, Wirip San swung a sword sharply and hit him on the shoulder, but he couldn’t even dig half a inch in black.

Instead of

Whoosh!

The moment the angry bull-like shoulder hit Wirip San’s chest, his heart sank. Wirip San sprays blood and falls off.

Boom!

“Moon Juni!”

“Hey, you son of a b*tc*!”

“Get back!”

Rough work poured out at the Hwagyeongdo Islanders, who tried to rush into the area, unable to contain their anger. Hwayeong Mundos saw the Wirip San fall with trembling eyes.

Wirip San struggled to pull himself up, somehow pushing the ground with his trembling arms. A tearful black blood flowed down from my mouth.

“……I’m still alive…”Oh, there is.”

He raised the sword and aimed at the snare again.

“I’ll have to go first……” You villain.”

“Hahahaha! Good! Very good!”

The iron ear burst into a big laugh and rushed toward the Wirip San.

Whoosh!

The sound of the spear cutting through the air is like a necropolis.

With the sound of the creepy wind, the sharp tip of the spear hits the end of the bat and penetrates Hong Dae Kwang’s chest.

Push!

More than half of the spearhead penetrated my chest. And the quickly recovered spear dug into Hong Dae Kwang’s side this time.

Crunch!

The sides split deep enough to reveal the bones.

“Ha ha!”

But Hong Dae Kwang was so deeply wounded that there was no sign of backing down.

He cut himself on the side, grabbed the recovered spear with one hand, and swung the batabong toward the jaw of the wire window.

“Huh?”

The winder pulled the spear hard with a surprised face. Changnal cut off Hong Dae Kwang’s grip and was recovered and bounced off the bat.

Blame.

It was unilaterally hurt, but it was rather a window in the line that stepped down. Circumstances glared at Hong Dae Kwang with an unhappy face.

Did I ask you to see if I could talk like that even if I had a windhole all over my body?’

The result came out. Hong Dae Kwang is proving that I can say the same thing no matter how many holes I have in my body.Shoulder and chest, belly and legs.

Hong Dae Kwang laughed at him, rather than falling down, even though there were nearly ten holes the size of a child’s fist.

Even though the rags he wore were not red and were dyed black.

“Run away………I’m scared…Was it sour?”

“……crazy.”

“Hh…….I guess you don’t know much about beggars…”But those who have nothing are not afraid to die…It’s about.”

Hong Dae Kwang’s eyes shone blue.

Looking at the scene, the windshield briefly kicked its tongue.

Danny, who is weak, rushed to die together and it’s hard to finish properly. Then the lead-off man grabbed his ankle and stretched, and the others began to be motivated.

Of course that motivation didn’t turn the tide. But something is definitely more prickly than it was just a moment ago.

“In other words…….”

The circuit breaker put a strange smile on his mouth.

“If I kill you horribly, they will demoralize you. Yeah, you should hang in there you go. Ten holes will hold. But what about 20? What about 30?

“…….”

“Let’s see if their expressions will be the same when they die horribly without leaving a drop of blood on their bodies.”

His spear flew into Hong Dae Kwang with a blue game.

Whoosh!

The wielded sword bounces off against a heavy doe. The knife, which bounced off his sword, flew in without losing any of its momentum and scratched his neck.

I felt a terrible pain in my throat, but I couldn’t afford to check how much I cut myself. As soon as you lose your mind, you won’t have to check how much you cut your throat.

“I’m powerless.”

A stream of blood flowed down from my chapped lips.

‘If I were a little stronger…….’

Another life is dying while he is being pushed back by a knife from a sapan who doesn’t even know his name.

Wouldn’t he have been able to stop it if he had been a little stronger? Couldn’t we have saved them? Why couldn’t you concentrate more on training? Why isn’t he as strong as they are?

I had to be as strong as them, even if I had to enter Hawsan. Wiso Haeng understood at this moment. He who has no power can protect nothing.

“Argh!”

‘I’m powerless…’

Another life-like death falls. The ground they stepped on is already dark red with blood from someone.

Who is the owner of the blood?

It belongs to those who risked their lives to protect this place. I am so helpless in the presence of the swords of those evil enemies, their brilliant intentions, their valor.

Would it have been different if he had formally entered Hawsan and mastered the sword?

Chaeng!

His sword, which blocked the flying knife, bounced up. He was then kicked in the chest with his flying feet.

Whoosh!

With the shock of the world turning upside down, Wiso Haeng bounced off with blood.

“Lowercase!”

“For God’s sake! Lord of Rumours!”

Stuck in the ground from the head, he grabbed the soil. The smell of blood-soaked soil coming into my nose was more painful than the terrible pain in my chest and head.

Wiggle Wiso Haeng flipped over again and struggled to raise his upper body.

“Argh!”

Die.

“Ako! Ako! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa You son of a b*tc*! Aaaah!

Those who had been struggling are dying with blood. The glare of the fallen man’s eyes, the sorrow left in his eyes that he could not bear to see even after he died, seemed to penetrate Wiso Haeng’s heart.”Oh…….”

Hot tears began to drip down from Wiso Haeng’s eyes.

“Case Closed.”

Before he knew it, Wang Jong grabbed Wiso Haeng by the shoulder and helped him.

“Are you all right, Som Ju?”

But Wiso Haeng didn’t hear a word from Wang Jong.

“Ah…….”

Everyone will die. All

Those who laughed together, those who fought and were angry. And those who competed with each other. Those who were like family and sometimes enemies will all die here today.

Holding back the anger and sorrow in his heart, Wiso Haeng clenched her teeth and raised her body.

Know

He’s going to die anyway.

But…….

‘Chung-Myung seal wouldn’t have cried until the moment he died.’

Wiso Haeng, covered in tears, grabbed the sword to break. I think I know now. How much he’s got to bear. How much fear I’ve fought in.

Wiso Haeng, who caught the sword, saw someone’s blood scattered through the sky. The red blood, which appeared to be blurred vision, was like a red plum blossom.

He staggered as if he were about to collapse, but he tried to pull himself up again. He grabbed the sword with trembling hands and bit his lips to bleed.

‘I’m…’

Wirip San was seen stabbed by an enemy. The distorted Wirip San’s face and the blood from his chest.

Crunch.

With a creepy sound, a spear blade pierced Hong Dae Kwang’s shoulder. Hong Dae Kwang’s swaying image, holding onto the spear, penetrated Wiso Haeng’s blurred eyes.

‘I’m…’

“Argh!”

Someone’s screaming again.

Even if it’s unstoppable, at least don’t watch from behind.

“I’m the gossip of Hwagyeongmun! You son of a b*tc*!”

Wiso Haeng once again ran forward with a sword.

“Cow, lower case!”

“Lord of the Word!”

Although there was a sound of someone discovering and dissuading him, Wiso Haeng’s eyes were fixed solely in front of his eyes to a villain who was putting a knife in Hwayeongmundo’s stomach.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

He vented his heart-breathing anger and deployed the sword with all his might.

a speedy and splendid sword and vinegar

Wiso Haeng’s most powerful black-and-white grass in his entire life.… was crushed at once in the face of the opponent’s indifferent attack.

Chaeng!

The sword, which sprang out of his grasp, rotated and soared into the sky.

‘Ah…’

The world has slowed down.

A sword that must be spinning fast seemed too slow in Wiso Haeng’s eyes.

And

Thanks to the bent arm, it was also clear that a knife with rough pottery flew toward the fully opened chest.

the roar of someone

The sweat that runs down my face.

A tremor from a torn grip.

And the smell of death that’s more obvious than that.

‘I wasn’t… a coward.’

Wiso Haeng slowly closed his eyes, accepting with his heart the pain to feel in his heart, followed by death to come.

‘Stamp…’

Is it because he wants revenge that reminds him of his smiling face at the last minute? Or is it just because I miss him.

Can I say that I wasn’t cowardly until the end when I met him in the underworld later?

There’s a long way to go to death.

It was still unknown whether the sword of the evil enemy had not cut off his heart or whether his thoughts, which had already died, were continuing.It was then.

Chin

The feeling of something touching his head quickly brought Wiso Haeng to reality.

Big and warm hands.

“Good job, kid.”

Wiso Haeng opened her eyes.

What was in front of him was neither the knife that penetrated his chest nor the man who held it.

It was someone’s big back in black armor.

“Uh…….”

Wiso Haeng’s eyes grew bigger and soon opened his mouth.

“Cher………….”

I don’t know how.

That back. That person.

Wiso Haeng bit her lips. It was because I thought I would burst into tears if I said one more word.

Nevertheless, a word that he could not hold back finally came out of his lips.

“…Stamp.”

The back of the man whom I missed so much was there.

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