Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 589
Episode 589
Poisonous soil and bloody soil (4)
“Catch it! Job… Pfft!”
Pow!
The leader of Cheonyangdan was thrown away by a powerful blow from each angle.
Although he was not dead, it was clear that he had suffered significant internal injuries. The blood he was coughing up was stained black.
Even though it wasn’t a fatal blow, the blood was dark. The internal power of the person who learned the poisonous technique was shaken and the blood path was shaken. You won’t be able to move for a while.
‘Yes, that’s appropriate.’
Shiriririk! Damn it!
Paeyul’s spear sword technique, firing off dozens of bullets from memory, was dazzling.
‘The state of being unable to fight is just fine.’
The emergence of a difficult leader means that he is the leader of the party who joined the rebellion.
If you do not deserve it, you should not take your life carelessly. Although no one said it out loud, it was a rule that everyone in the group implicitly accepted.
So it’s more difficult.
Among those who use poison and memorization like a storm, you must only neutralize the enemy and not kill him. Paeyul once again realized Yeon Ho-jeong’s words that this was a more dangerous operation than ever before.
‘It’s time to move on.’
Damn it!
The memorization was sucked into the circular sword.
The strong attraction created by the sword wind attracted the memorized machines. The memorization that was sucked in was broken and lost its strength as we clashed with each other.
An amazing move. When Jeomchang’s whirlwind dance was deployed at the right time and place, it became an absolute barrier that protected the owner.
‘Is it still far? It wouldn’t matter if I hit more, but….’
That was then.
Whoa!
Paeyul’s eyes flashed.
A sharp, cutting edge of life. The place where that life was directed was his own throat.
He hurriedly raised his spear and struck.
Whoa!
The shock is great.
For an instant, my back was bent backwards. If it weren’t for his lower body, which had become as hard as steel through extreme training, the impact was such that he might have fallen backwards.
“That’s amazing.”
Slurp.
The man who rushed like the wind and delivered the fatal blow straightened his posture.
“That’s amazing reaction speed. “They said he was a transcendent expert. Wasn’t that just a lie?”
Paeyul’s eyes lit up.
Stare at the other person without saying a word. That was it. There is no need to even have a conversation.
The surprise raider, Dang Mok-jin, raised the dagger.
“I am a member of the party who holds the position of head of the great party family. “Reveal your identity.”
It exudes a strong dignity.
He was a master on a different level from the warriors he had faced so far. Although he was unable to break through the barrier of martial arts, he built up a powerful force that could rival Kang Ryang through pure martial arts.
‘The weight is amazing.’
There is a big difference between whether you have overcome the barrier of no species or not yet.
However, no matter how different the difference was, anyone who received a surprise attack like this would inevitably be shaken. The combination of deadly stealth techniques, extreme magic, and powerful martial arts using a heavy body gave him great power.
Paeyul spat on the floor.
It was like a third-rate, lowly street junkie’s behavior. But Tang Mok-jin did not underestimate him.
‘Amazing.’
Hwaaaaaaa!
Dark red flames seem to be fluttering like crazy around the attacker’s body.
It was an extremely rough prayer. It’s as if you’re standing in front of a volcano about to explode.
Also, what about martial arts?
Even though he was holding two completely unsuitable weapons, a short spear and a deformed sword, the martial arts he deployed was harmonious and arrogant. Apart from power and lethality, he knows how to perfectly control two types of martial arts.
Something like that wasn’t possible for just anyone. Even if you are a transcendent expert, if you do not understand your own martial principles, you will not be able to use martial arts in a harmonious manner like me.
‘That is why.’
Wooooow.
Reddish smoke billowed from Dangmokjin’s single peak.
It was the true skill of the poisonous dragon magic. Even in Tangmun, one of the best poison attacks was being opened to its maximum extent.
‘I can’t even keep him alive.’
The head of the family ordered the attackers to be captured alive.
But Tang Mok-jin was convinced. That guy is not someone worth capturing alive.
Regardless of his martial arts skills, his temperament was like that. He was a guy who would bite his tongue as soon as he was captured. I could tell just by looking at his eyes.
However, he didn’t seem like a guy who would allow point-blagging.
‘If I see an opportunity, I’ll give it a try… but not until then.’
Dangmokjin said.
“All of us will kill our souls….”
At that moment, Pae-yul’s eyes changed.
“…Unfold!”
Quaaaang!
It was a terrifying blow.
A loud bang erupted at the same time as the advance shook the earth. The time between the power boost and the explosion was close to nothing.
‘profit!’
Tang Mok-jin, who had been pushed out of the five fields, gritted his teeth.
‘crazy!’
It was a feat of tremendous strength.
Even though I only blocked one attack, my whole body felt tingly. If I hadn’t blown up beforehand to relieve the shock, there would have been a hole in my body.
But there is no more.
Hahaha!
In an instant, warriors in black uniforms surrounding Paeyul raised their daggers and radiated red energy.
It was a murder of souls by a group of souls. The Poison Dragon’s power itself is not fatal, but it is the best in the group in terms of its persistence in gradually reducing stamina.
That is why the fighting methods of warriors who have mastered the Poison Dragon Ball are scary. Although it lacks the power to kill with a single blow, once caught, it slowly but surely falls apart.
Paeyul’s face hardened.
‘That’s not good.’
Immunity to sugar poisoning was continuing to increase at this very moment. I felt that.
But the rate of rise was gradually slowing down. It meant that the high ground was not far away.
‘damn.’
If you don’t break this formation, you will be defeated without being able to do anything.
Paeyul’s javelin spewed fire.
bang! bang! bang!
The seven warriors jumped back as if struck by a triple strike of a single spear fired like a beam of light.
‘Gap!’
Wow!
Paeyul, who tried to escape by exploiting the gap in Jin, soon realized that the warriors of Cheonyangdan were blocking his path.
Damn it! Pow! Pow!
I bounced them off with my spear sword. No matter how great the strategy was, it was not enough to block Paeyul’s monstrous power.
It was then.
Dang Mok-jin, who approached again like a ghost, struck Paeyul with his dagger toward the top of his head.
Hahaha!
Still heavy.
It wasn’t as heavy as before, but it was powerful enough to make me hesitate for a moment.
Saaagh!
The dark spirit attack is activated again.
Paeyul’s spear sword was swung in all directions.
Puff puff! Damn it!
Sharp and strong. It was fast and erratic.
The martial arts produced by the two spear swords could be considered a work of art.
But the Eumhondan did not collapse. Like an invisible fog, the power of Yin Soul Fatal Jin was binding Paeyul’s limbs little by little.
‘Damn it.’
The defeat hit the ground. I planned to escape from the camp even if it meant taking some losses.
hook!
The moment I tried to break through with force, the loss rate returned to its original position.
Grumble.
A strand of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
“I knew it.”
Tang Mok-jin touched his wrist. This was because a huge shock was delivered from the single pole that collided with Paeyul’s deformed sword.
“Your martial arts skills are great, but your senses are also excellent.”
The moment one escapes the dark soul attack by force, the poisonous dragon energy of all members of the Jinbeop pours down like a waterfall towards the hole of the Jinbeop.
Even if it is not a fatal poison, anyone who inhales a large amount of poisonous dragon energy at once will inevitably become weak. Dang Mok-jin’s attack aimed at that moment would not have been able to stop the defeat.
The moment you escape, you die.
Even if you don’t escape, you will die someday.
A method of death that is so effective that it can be counted on one’s fingers in a high-handed battle. There is a reason why Dangho sent the Mumhondan.
‘Is there no way?’
The loss rate was conflicting.
Feeling a momentary sense of crisis, he came back, but had taken the antidote prepared by the hospital. I thought that that might be enough to endure.
‘It is an internally focused strategy. It is extremely vulnerable to attacks from outside. Then, once you get off… no.’
Paeyul adjusted his spear sword and held it.
‘Even if you can withstand it, it will be difficult to prevent follow-up hits that lead to repeated attacks.’
Although not as good as Yeon Ho-jeong or Kang Ryang, Pae-yul also had a natural talent for smelling the atmosphere of battle.
He was someone who knew how to read the line between life and death. As of now, there was no way to escape from the evil spirit.
‘I’ll have to hold on somehow. I am bait anyway. ‘I just need to be faithful to my role.’
I hope I don’t die if possible.
‘Well, there’s nothing I can do if I die.’
To die while fighting the enemy brilliantly in a heart-pounding battlefield. That was Paeyul’s wish.
But not everyone can achieve their dreams. If you could achieve your dreams with just effort, the world wouldn’t be so harsh.
‘Even if I die.’
thud!
Pae-yul’s eyes changed again as he advanced vigorously.
‘I fulfill my role.’
Tang Mok-jin’s eyes lit up.
‘Change?!’
The other person’s eyes and temperament changed.
The eyes that were looking in all directions became immersed in the battle, and the fierceness that had been endlessly calmed down in an instant.
‘You made up your mind.’
Rumbling!
It seemed as if all the strength of his entire body was being brought out.
I’m crying!
At that moment, the power of the dark soul was shaking like the surface of the water during a typhoon. Even one’s strength is affected by the wave of defeat that explodes in an instant.
Tang Mo-jin’s face hardened.
“The prey risked its life. Prepare to unlock the limits of Poison Dragon.”
Saaaaagh!
In the face of the overwhelming momentum of the defeat rate, the spirit of the members of the Dark Soulsal Jin gradually began to rise.
Paeyul grinned.
This was the first time he opened his mouth since the Dark Soul Troupe was dispatched.
“I had no intention of meeting my end fighting against something like poison… but if this were my calling, I guess there would be no choice.”
It was something close to talking to myself.
‘….’
However, upon hearing those words, the eyes of Tang Mok-jin and the entire Eumhon Dan became extremely cruel for an instant. He felt angry at Paeyul’s words that seemed to ignore the poison.
Tang Mok-jin shouted.
“Turn it into a handful of blood!”
bang!
Paeyul, who had once again stepped forward, powerfully lashed out with his spear.
“You’re so loud, you bastard!”
The Guan Ilchang exploded in Paeyul’s hand.
It was right then.
Pajik.
Construction slows down.
In a world where every single piece of floating dust is visible.
The power of the Thunder God, who wielded a bright yellow thunderbolt, shook heaven and earth.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak! It’s a joke!
It seemed as if dozens of lightning bolts had fallen from the dry sky.
Quack! Crumbling! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
There were all kinds of loud noises and loud noises.
The ground collapsed and a nearby building collapsed. Streams of lightning stretched out like beams of light, burning trees and smashing the walls of buildings, creating a terrifying and intimidating feeling.
‘…?!’
Paeyul’s eyes widened.
He looked at the eastern sky in the same posture as he held his sword.
Flash!
There was someone walking there, scattering a streak of lightning. The movement was so fast that the moment I caught it with my eyes, it had already disappeared.
“…huh.”
Paeyul looked around.
“Cough!”
“Ugh!”
Most of the 30 or so warriors who had made a bloody killing were lying on the floor, making strange groans.
Half of them were covered in blood, and the other half were stiff and trembling even though they had no wounds. I was struck by thunder energy.
“Wooweeeek!”
Dang Mok-jin, who managed to not die, vomited a bowl of blood and looked at Paeyul with trembling eyes.
“This… this monster?!”
Paeyul, who was looking at Dangmokjin blankly, shrugged his shoulders.
“I know you saw it. “I usually hit a bit.”
“Uweeeeeek!”
“You’ve been through a lot. Then, let’s stop.”
Pow!
Pae-yul, who suddenly ran up and hit Dang Mok-jin on the head, knocking him unconscious, escaped from the spot.
He escaped the crisis with the help of Cho Go-soo, who possessed the power of Moyong-gun’s thunderbolt, who infiltrated belatedly.