The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 373
Episode 373
“You bastard…?”
what
Do you know how to speak to a human being about a baby animal?
“Jinmu.”
“jin…? Are you that shaman swordsman?”
“Have you heard rumors? okay. I am that great shaman swordsman, you fucking bastard.”
“…”
There is no way that a good sound will come out.
The moment I saw him, I thought of dead people whose faces I didn’t even know, so I couldn’t control my anger.
Be grateful for just having a conversation, you bastard.
Han Seung stared at Jinmu contemptuously.
Shameless sword Jinmu. The man who killed his mother, Palm.
However, what was contained in his eyes was not a desire for vengeance against his enemies.
thirst.
The thirst for immense inner energy felt in Jinmu’s body made his heart beat and urged his greed.
“It’s a shaman sword… To think that such a big fish came to me on its own. Thankfully.”
“….”
This bastard flicks his tongue again.
Are you hungry again?
Jinmu, who had been glaring at Hanseung coldly, urged the warriors of Samdongcheon who were standing far away without even turning his head.
“What are you guys doing? You want to stay here and die?”
“…”
“I’m not here to save you guys. This bastard came because it was mine.”
Perhaps because the fear still persisted, the warriors did not intend to move.
stupid stuff. Because I’m very scared.
“If you’re going to stand like that, go and block the wall.”
“…”
“And no one will protect your life. watch yourself Don’t be scared and run away, even if you die, straighten your shoulders and fight like a Demonic Cultist.”
The warriors who were frightened by the blow that weighed heavily on their chest regained their spirits.
“go!”
Soon, the warriors split left and right and ran towards the wall to avoid Hanseung.
Hanseung, who was looking at it, distorted his face and let out black magic.
“Who said it’s okay to move!”
Fire!
The moment he stretched out his hands to both sides, a terrifying demonic energy shot out toward the warriors…
Wow!
“Kuk!”
Jinmu threw his body before he knew it and punched Hanseung in the face.
“I did, you bastard. I! didn’t you hear Did you eat your ears?”
As Hanseung stumbled and stepped backwards, the warriors who had been hesitant escaped all at once.
“Such a son of a bitch…”
After being continuously interrupted by Jinmu, Hanseung’s eyes lit up with a black murderous feeling.
dog? Who are you looking for?
Fain!
Jinmu condensed his energy in his hands as he was running and hit Han Seung in the head.
Whoa!
The beast guy is quite martial. Looking at how fast the defense is even with a sudden blow.
But it’s not just hands!
Zurich!
Ilhui, who flew to Hanseung chasing after Jinmu, who withdrew, attacked him from all directions.
Land, land, land!
While Hanseung was held by Ilhui, Jinmu gathered the condensed spheres in both hands and stretched them out at once.
Mukryonghonwongong Cheon Gyo-yeol.
Aaaa!
Mukryong’s sharp teeth, which are said to rip the sky apart, aim for Hanseung and fly away.
Feeling the urgency, Hanseung roughly bounced at Ilhui and at the same time stretched out his sword toward Jinmu’s Cheon Gyo-yeol.
Wow!
Shockwaves spread in all directions along with a wild explosion.
“…”
Jinmu looked at Hanseung with narrowed eyes.
distance has gone
It was not the guy who withdrew, but himself.
The moment Cheon Gyo-yeol and his tension collided, he took a step back, pushed by that force.
It’s not that I didn’t do my best, but it’s the same with him.
Fuck, do I really have to call it a suction magician? It’s amazing.
Jinmu, who took a breath while glaring at Hanseung calmly, stretched out his hand toward Ilhui, who was floating in the air and was aiming for Hanseung.
Whirik! good.
Jinmu, who lowered Ilhui in his hand to the floor, straightened his body while staring at Hanseung.
I was overexcited.
Anger helps to draw out strength, but sometimes it becomes poison.
Like it or not, he’s strong.
Greeting such an opponent and indiscriminately pouring out internal energy is like exposing a loophole.
I needed to cool my head first.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
As I took a steady breath, my heart, which had been beating like crazy, sank at a steady rate.
Jinmu observed Hanseung closely.
Even if I block Cheon Gyo-yeol and Il-hwi at the same time, it doesn’t matter.
There was a high possibility that it would be a long-term battle because I did not dare to guess how much it was.
So, although it has infinite utility, it is impossible to continuously use the sword, which consumes a lot of internal energy.
First of all, save your inner strength, and first of all, find the weak point of the guy.
No matter how well-trained he is, there must be a weak spot.
And to find that weakness…
click.
Jinmu put Ilhui in a sheath and threw him nearby.
“You are crazy. Dare you lay down your weapon against me? Do you think you can win with the opponent’s ball?”
Hanseung laughed at Jinmu.
He didn’t like the smile on his face, but Jinmu didn’t react.
You don’t seem to know much, but I use my fists.
I’m sorry for Ilhui, but my martial arts are most versatile when I use my fists.
Jinmu withdrew his seongi and blew the morale of Mukryong into his body.
Because of the danger, Taegeukun was not achieved, but because of what was gained, the gap at the moment of change was significantly reduced to the extent that it is safe to say that it was almost an instant.
“Now then, shall we start again?”
profit.
A sliding forefoot.
First of all, make your body comfortable to fight.
Mukryonghonwongong projectile.
wow oh
As Mukryong’s morale whirled around his body, the black wind that rose like a whirlwind at his toes turned into fighting spirit and enveloped Jinmu’s entire body.
When the muscles of the whole body are relaxed, softness and elasticity are added to the movement.
Mukryonghonwongong Black Beast.
The dragon’s claws are stronger and sharper than anything else, tearing and crushing everything.
And when the ink dragon’s eyes, a symbol of fear that captures all movements, unfolded, Jinmu’s eyes instantly turned black and shimmered like obsidian.
“Using seongi and fraud at the same time? What a fun guy.”
okay. This is a shaman’s spirit of conscience that I obtained only after wandering all over the central plains with all my might.
Do you, who have developed strength by absorbing other people’s vitality, know of such noble martial arts?
And… it won’t be much fun from now on.
The moment Jinmu’s toes strongly folded and grabbed the ground and pulled it, Jinmu’s body was shot out like a flash war.
Fain!
“…!”
Hanseung, who momentarily lost track of Jinmu’s movement at the explosive speed, belatedly turned his head in pursuit of the long black tail.
Shuaak!
The fists dug into the side along with the menacing eyes swept the ground low and surged up in an oblique line.
The target was the starting point of the ribs below the left rib.
Wow!
“Kuk!”
Feeling the blunt impact, Hanseung quickly swung his fist and aimed for Jinmu’s head.
Whoa!
Han Seung’s fist flicks past Jinmu’s hair, who lowered his stance and avoided it, like a giant hammer.
The following is a little cowardly romantic.
Jinmu’s fist on the other side swung his arm and flew toward Hanseung’s exposed groin.
“This bastard!”
Hanseung quickly crossed his arms and managed to block the fist directed at Nangsim.
Wow!
“Big!”
Jinmu bent his knees at the same time as his fists were blocked and raised his chin.
His head lifted and his body opened wide.
Black Dragon Brawl, a cycle of apnea.
The black whirlwind coiled around Hanseung’s body as if it were coiled.
Puck! jump! Puff! Kwajik! puck!
As a projectile, the flexibility that goes beyond the limits of the body is added to the black beast’s fist, which is harder than steel.
Jinmu’s hands and feet beat Hanseung’s body so relentlessly that he didn’t know where or how he flew.
The sharp claws of the dragon clawed his skin, and the whip-like claws shook Han Seung’s body like a dragon’s tail.
blah blah! Fuck! Puck puck puck!
The sound of blows echoed incessantly, and Hanseung was beaten without even escaping from the black whirlwind.
However, the downside of the apnea ventilation system that comes over time.
“Kuaa!”
The moment the breath he had been holding reached its limit and his movements slowed down, Han Seung let out a furious roar and released his inner energy through his whole body.
Self-defense?
It’s too strong an internal energy to withstand.
Thinking that he might be in trouble if he was swept away, Jinmu stepped back and kicked Hanseung’s body.
“Heo, heo, heo, heo…”
Jinmu, who took a rough breath, looked at Hanseung, who was far away.
With his arms spread out in the shape of the letter 乂 (乂), Hanseung, his face contorted like a demon, was glaring at Jinmu as if he were going to kill him.
“Such a son of a bitch… dare you touch me?”
“…”
Because it’s fists and feet? you stupid bastard
I’m annoyed anyway
I never imagined that I would survive the Black Dragon Brawl to the end.
Moreover, I was beaten almost all over my body, but it didn’t feel like I was even shocked.
Fuck, whoever sees it will think it’s a cotton fist.
But I did find out a few things about him.
He hasn’t learned martial arts properly, and his knowledge of herbivores isn’t very good either.
Even the movement that is dull compared to the internal energy that it has.
Well, it might be natural. If I had sucked that much energy, I would have spent all my years training it inside my body.
Anyway, the problem is serious.
How thick the skin of this goddamn beast was, so it was not in the slightest shock from outside blows.
It was different from that of Song Yeo-bang, who had fought before.
Rather than protecting the body with qi, the body itself has been transformed into a Vajra Buddha due to ignorant internal energy.
What if?
“I will kill you!”
While Jinmu was calmly contemplating how to defeat him, Hanseung, angry to the point of anger, ran with all his might.
Whoa!
Even just avoiding the swinging limbs, the wind pressure felt intact gave me goosebumps.
If this is enough, just brushing it…
Jinmu quickly switched the strength of Danjeon from morale to seongi.
Inside if there is no external blow.
And the best way to attack the inside is the counterweight method.
Whoa!
Jinmu’s hand lightly wrapped around the arm that Hanseung was wielding, and twisted it off, and it was a warrior mirror of shaman Taijiquan.
Tuuk!
The moment his hand touched it, the strength of Jinmu pierced his tough and strong skin and penetrated into his body.
done. That’s it.
If you just explode like this… Huh?
At that moment, Jinmu’s hand, which had touched Hanseung’s stomach, felt an eerie feeling.
please stand Resilience occurs inside the body?
Whoops!
In an unexpected situation, Jinmu quickly let go of his hand, but it was only after the anti-elasticity that had already occurred inside Hanseung’s body had bounced back the tension that had dug in.
Jjoong!
Again, Jinmu couldn’t avoid the huge shockwave and was beaten.
Puffy. bang.
Jinmu, which flew like a thrown stone, destroyed the building and crashed into it.
“You bastard…”
“….”
While Hanseung smirked at Jinmu with a disgusted face, Jinmu, who collapsed inside the collapsed building, blinked his eyes with an absurd expression.
Not only the impact of the collision, but also the blood that flowed down my throat because of the anti-elasticity of earlier.
If it’s fortunate enough, should I say that I didn’t get serious internal injuries?
When was the last time you really fell like this? When I met a guy named Daerang, I couldn’t regain my strength properly, so I put it aside…
Since I became a sapaecheonju, it was probably the first time since I fought with the old man of Bukri Docheon.
But I wasn’t angry at the time. It was something cool and refreshing.
Not now. I feel dirty and irritable.
The anger, which had barely been calmed down, flared up again.
On the subject that a bastard who did not properly realize martial arts became stronger by gathering his inner energy with the vitality of people.
The slimy flesh that flowed from Jinmu’s body soon became tangible and began to spread in all directions.
pike pike pike.
Soon, life became a sharp knife and cut through everything around Jinmu.