Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 306
Episode 306:
Ddak.
The skeleton legion glared at Lee Ryeong-joo and Jang Chun-gun and bumped their jaws.
Each one of their energy, burning blue flames in empty pupils, seemed to be on a level beyond transcendence.
However, even with such an army, Jangcheongun’s gaze was not directed at them.
‘What kind of human energy… … !’
Jang Cheon-gun couldn’t take his eyes off Gwimyeon-Rang or Yu Shin-Woon.
It was because the energy that overwhelmed the space itself was overflowing from this guy who was neither a monster nor a sage.
At that time, Yu Shin-woon spoke out while exhaling death from the ghostly face.
“I want you to stop looking at me like that. I’m sorry, but I don’t like prisoners.”
“… … What an insignificant human being is arrogant.”
Jang Chun-gun gnashed his teeth and let out anger.
On the other hand, Lee Ryeong-joo was estimating Yu Shin-woon’s strength with calm eyes.
‘The rumors weren’t enough. He has a martial ability comparable to that of Damcheon-gun.’
Lee Ryeong-joo’s head was rolling rapidly in the face of a ghost with an inaction that surpassed his own thoughts.
An invincible martial arts that could keep the omnipotent Damcheon-gun in check.
Moreover, an amazing enchantment capable of manipulating a mysterious Jiangshi that moves with all its white bones.
If Lee is recruited as the new Palyeongju, he will be able to completely solidify his dominance in the midfield.
Lee Ryeong-joo, who came to the conclusion to embrace him, spoke with a kind smile toward Yoo Shin-woon.
“Are you a demon?”
That’s right, you’ll be the second of the two remaining Palyeongju.”
“… … !”
Lee Ryeong-ju was also surprised that the other person knew his identity.
“… … Two left?”
I was even more surprised by the modifier attached to the front.
He was saying that there were only two Palyeongju left.
“Oh dear. Have you not heard the news yet?”
Yoo Shin-woon laughed at such a guy and continued as if he were acting.
“Gamryeongju died by my hand. Now, out of the eight Command Spells, only you and Damcheon-kun are left.”
“… … !”
When Gwimyeonrang arrived here.
The doppelganger who transformed from red cliff to faithfulness had cut off the breath of Gamyeongju.
‘To think Gamryeongju died after going to rally the deserters. This will cause the wires to shake uncontrollably… … !’
It was he who sent Gamyeongju there. If the great system collapsed due to this problem, Lee Ryeong-ju had to take full responsibility for it.
‘I have to capture this guy somehow!’
Lee Ryeong-ju managed his expression and spoke quietly to Yoo Shin-woon.
“… … The past can be reaped by a new wave. I’m going to make you an offer you can’t refuse.”
Gwimyeon didn’t say anything.
Lee Ryeong-joo, who thought he was tempted by his proposal, slowly walked towards the ghost.
“I don’t know why you are helping Shinwoon Yoo, but betray him and come to us. Do you think an army of losers and bandits will be able to defeat the Jeonggeommaeng? Take the hand of the one behind me and half the world will be yours.”
“Oh yeah? Please tell me more.”
‘done!’
Shinwoon Yoo’s reaction, which seemed to have reached halfway, brought a strange look to Lee Ryeong-joo’s eyes.
Lee Ryeong-joo looked at the late indexes in despair and slowly approached the ghost with his lips curled up.
“Yeah, good idea. Who will you serve… … !”
Wedge liquid!
Just then, a piercing sound rang in his ear.
“Kheop!”
Lee Ryeong-joo raised his energy and moved his body instinctively.
Quarreureung!
Just a moment ago, the spot where he was standing was deeply dented, as if a meteorite had been struck by a kick from a demonic face.
Blood flowed as the splinter flew past Lee Ryeong-ju’s cheek.
“You bastard! What the hell is this!”
Lee Ryeong-joo exhaled his life and poured out his anger on the demon.
But the ghost wasn’t even looking at him.
The face of despair was nowhere to be seen, and the smiling Gyeongchobang said to Gwimyeonrang, smacking his lips.
“I acted properly with all my soul, but it’s regrettable.”
“So it is.”
Later exponents already knew that Gwimyeonrang and God Shinwoon Yu were one person.
Yu Shin-woon shrugged and looked at Lee Ryeong-joo, who was blushing.
“You guys said they would try to appease you if you thought you were about to die. It’s a bad habit, so try to fix it while wandering around the gucheon.”
“… … Alright, this will be your grave!”
At Yoo Shin-woon’s insult, Lee Ryeong-joo clenched his fists tightly enough that his fingernails would dig into them and blood would leak out.
However, Yoo Shin-woon slowly approached Mo Yong-mi, who was having a hard time ignoring what he said or not.
“Your body is very damaged.”
“… … .”
Mo Yong-mi wanted to say that she was fine, but she didn’t even have that much energy left.
The cost of touching Seoncheonjingi was devastating.
Yoo Shin-woon placed a hand on Mo Yong-mi’s shoulder.
Seeing this, Jiang Chun-kun smiled sarcastically.
“You stupid bastard. Did you intend to inject at least Jinki into the person who used all the Jinki?”
Whoops!
At that time, dazzling brilliance poured from Shinwoon Yu’s body, and explosive energy poured out.
“… … !”
Jang Cheon-gun and Lee Ryeong-joo couldn’t help but open their mouths without saying anything.
Suaa!
Quagga!
If Hell Ki is the energy of death itself, Harmony Spirit is the energy of life exactly at the opposite point of Hell Ki.
Moyongmi’s whole body was wrapped around the divine spirit of harmony, which had reached the peak of life through harmony with the energy of hell.
The spirit of harmony that flowed through the whole body like a torrent through the Imdok Yang vein was revitalizing her body, which was like a parched tree.
‘… … The congenital tremors are filling up again.’
Before long, Mo Yong-mi carefully closed her eyes and was rising to a new level under Yu Shin-un’s guidance.
‘That’s it!’
‘Oh oh!’
Gyeongchobang and Eonsoso briefly exclaimed as they looked at the three flower bud-like shapes that floated above Mo Yongmi’s head while having a breakfast of luck.
Samhwachwijeong (三花聚顶).
With the help of Yu Shin-woon, Mo Yong-mi was being reborn as another superhuman.
‘… … That guy is dangerous.’
Jang Cheon-gun, who watched the scene with a cold gaze, thought to himself.
The aura felt in Yoo Shin-woon’s body shook the monster’s instincts.
‘I will kill you and eat your heart!’
In an instant, Jangcheongun shook the Black Five Spirits in his hand.
with my daughter!
With a creepy bell sound, the surroundings quickly began to turn black.
Just as Mo Yong-mi unfolded, a hemispherical area of energy hit Yu Shin-un.
The reason Jangcheongun hadn’t attacked so far was to activate the Black Five Spirits to take only Yushinun away from the thousands of skeletons.
-Take care of the young ones. You can use them as hostages too.
‘Damn it!’
The black hemisphere that swallowed the two of them disappeared without a trace before Lee Ryeong-joo could even utter a curse word.
The flames in the eyes of the skeletons whose owners had disappeared lost their vitality and went out.
Many skeletons seemed to be asleep at the same time.
Lee Ryeong-joo showed a smile of repentance as he watched the battlefield in silence.
‘The white bone jiangshi lost their strength when the sorcerers disappeared. As long as he was dragged away by the space treasure, even the ghost will face death from Jangcheon-gun… … .’
Lee Ryeong-joo twisted the corners of his mouth and fired a blatant murderous intent at the three later exponents.
“Since the hope that seemed like a thread has vanished in vain, now I can just face death in silence.”
“Shut up!”
“With us alone, you and the like… … !”
It was the time when Gyeongchobang and Unsoso raised their energy again and prepared for battle.
Suaa!
Wow!
Suddenly, the three people looked at the source of the energy in surprise at the wave of energy that exploded like an active volcano.
‘… … !’
Lee Ryeong-ju’s eyes were shaking as if an earthquake had occurred.
After waking up after the breakfast, Mo Yong-mi’s body was overflowing with overwhelming energy.
“Are you alright Moyong Sojour?”
“Is your sister okay?”
“I’m fine, so don’t worry.”
Mo Yong-mi smiled brightly as if telling them not to worry and started talking.
At that moment, Lee Ryeong-ju couldn’t help but be embarrassed by the sweat flowing from his palms like rain.
‘What is this… … !’
Accepting the power of grace, the survival instinct that had developed to the limit was alerting him to danger.
“I’m glad, sister.”
“Now then, let the three of us work together… … !”
“No, you two, please step back for a moment.”
Mo Yong-mi cut off Gyeongcho-bang’s words that the three of them passed.
Leaving the two bewildered behind, Mo Yong-mi reached for her seven-star sword that had fallen on the floor.
Suaa!
Chuck!
Then, as if alive, the seven-star sword rose in the air and flew into her hand.
‘Void water!’
In the act of rising so skillfully, Gyeongchobang and Eonsoso just watched her with wide open eyes.
Her realm had reached a farther place than they thought.
Pababat!
Chaa!
Mo Yong-mi’s new model disappeared like fog from where it was standing, with a sharp piercing sound that seemed to tear the eardrum.
‘Damn it! I missed it!’
Suaa!
Cheer up!
Lee Ryeong-joo missed Mo Yong-mi’s movement and belatedly displayed the power of grace and summoned dozens of ice spears for defense in the air.
A chill that surpasses the perennial cold that freezes everything was felt on each ice window.
Parbat!
‘come!’
As soon as I was fully prepared, the air in front of me shook as if a haze had bloomed, and then Mo Yong-mi appeared, holding a blue dragon sword clad in strength.
“Die!”
Wedge liquid!
Quagga go!
Lee Ryeong-joo poured all the ice spears into it without missing the gap.
Mo Yong-mi’s golden eyes were emitting a mysterious light as she looked at the flying spears, occupying all possible directions.
Whoops!
Ugh!
The blue dragon sword vomited a clear sword like the roar of a beast.
Mo Yong-mi slashed the sword as if she were dancing so leisurely.
Then something unbelievable happened.
Quadruped!
Blasphemy!
‘… … Nonsense!’
Following the trajectory of the sword Mo Yong-mi swung, the ice spears that were shot like a pitch-black night sky absorbing all the starlight were collected into one point and mercilessly crushed.
‘iced coffee!’
‘Is that Moyong’s Dujeonseong (斗轉星移)?
Unso-so and Gyeongcho-bang, who were looking at Mo Yong-mi’s spirit, exclaimed involuntarily.
It is the final completion form of Yihwa Graft (移花接木), in which any martial arts of the enemy are twisted in the desired direction.
Even the Big Dipper in the sky was changing its position, and it was unfolding perfectly in her hand.
“Keugh!”
Lee Ryeong-joo gritted his teeth and launched an offensive, displaying the power of grace to the fullest.
Wedge liquid!
Blood Yuyung!
All of his attacks, once they entered Mo Yong-mi’s sword path, turned around and aimed at his neck.
Sudden!
“Ah!”
In the end, Lee Ryeong-joo’s left wrist was cut off by the cold blade he shot.
His squirming wrists tumbled across the ground.
Despite the terrible sight, Mo Yong-mi continued her sword-chowing as if she had entered another world by herself.
‘I feel like I can do everything.’
Falling into ecstasy, she was trying to reproduce, remembering only the teachings of Yu Shin-woon.
An overwhelming confidence that cannot be compared to that of ordinary prefectural policemen.
There was something special about her strength.
Now, Yu Shin-woon’s Hwasinki, which had fully settled in her body, was manifesting an extreme strengthening effect by covering the remaining bets in her body and helping her with care.
“Kuaaa! Even if I gave up my life, I would kill four years!”
In a last-ditch effort, Lee Ryeong-joo threw himself at her.
Mo Yong-mi looked at Lee Ryeong-ju with cold eyes like ice and began to unleash her most powerful herbivore.
North Head Divine Sword.
Misconception.
Nakseong Manryu River.
The seven stars of the Big Dipper nested in her sword fell to the ground and tore Lee Ryeong-joo’s body to pieces.
Mo Yong-mi’s sword spirit penetrated inside.
Paperweight!
Quadduk!
As if a saw blade had passed, all of Lee Ryeong-ju’s blood vessels were shattered, and every time his energy flowed, he felt so much pain that he wanted to die.
dump.
Lee Ryeong-ju, who was covered in blood and couldn’t stand the sword force scattered like a storm, knelt on the ground.
Lee Ryeong-ju’s two pupils lost their color and became cloudy.
‘Ah, Master… … !’
Eventually, with that thought in mind, Lee Ryeong-joo stopped breathing.
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