The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Chapter 163



Chapter 163

Episode 163

The moment the front end of the nangindae collapsed, Dang Se-ryeong threw a fireball at the iron sword group that penetrated the gap.

Wow!

It was a marble small enough to be pinched between fingers, but its power was beyond imagination.

The moment the sprayed fireballs exploded, dozens of spaces were overturned and the five soldiers at the head of the Iron Swords were torn apart by the explosion.

And around it, those who were engulfed in flames and burned screamed in agony and collapsed.

Firearms thrown in succession were scattered in front of them, causing explosions and causing countless damage. It was truly a sprawling Surado.

However, the leader of the Iron Sword Team did not go so smoothly.

Instead of stepping back, he broke through the explosion using the corpse of his dead colleague as a shield.

“Sozer! You must back off!”

Unam, who struck down the warrior who reached out with his sword, shouted urgently.

“Hey, who knows? Unam! Back off!”

“...!”

Dang Se-ryeong took something from his bosom and held it in his hand toward Unam, who blocked his path.

Seeing this, Unam hurriedly retreated from the attack as if he knew what he was.

“Fuck away!”

Dang Se-ryeong stretched out his hand toward the chasing warrior.

“joy! Memorize this time!”

The warrior of the Iron Swordsman swung his sword sideways to deflect him.

Quick!

What the sword hit was a small bottle of medicine.

At the same time as the vial was broken, a clear rust-colored powder spread out in all directions along the sword’s trajectory.

“It is poison. You bastard!”

Dang Se-ryeong leaned back and laughed coldly at the poisonous smoke that spread like smoke.

“Ah!”

A painful scream erupted at the same time.

Poison followed by fire. But that was only for a moment.

The leader of the iron swords, which were torn apart on both sides, avoiding the range sprayed with poisonous smoke, was quickly catching up with Dang Se-ryeong and Unam.

“Let’s retreat to Sozer’s headquarters. The enemy’s speed is too fast.”

“I can’t!”

“Sozer!”

“...!”

Dang Se-ryeong remembered Jinmu’s words.

request.

It was the first time. What Jinmu said he was asking himself directly.

For the first time, he became the person he needed.

wait and see Do your best to block it.

Staking the honor of this Tang family!

flutter!

The tight belt that had been pulled loose.

Along the long, fluttering waist belt, the robe that Dang Seryung was wearing spread wide.

An innumerable amount of memorization that fills the inner side.

Another piece brought by Dang Se-ryeong while running away from the Tang family.

Amhwang Bipo (暗皇秘袍) made to easily perform the skills of Mancheonhwawoo (滿天花雨) before Amhwang Danwi realized the state of the river.

“I’ll show you how great the Tang family’s memorization skills are in the melee!”

A strange energy overflowed from Dang Se-ryeong’s body with both arms spread wide to the left and right, and both eyes were colored yellow.

The iron swordsman approached her with great speed, and the moment she was about to cut the sword, the two feet of the Dangse-ryeong, standing firmly on the ground, dug deep into the ground.

Chii-!

The heat of the spirit raises white steam on the ground like a haze.

When Dang Se-ryeong’s pupils reached the limit of young golden light, her hands that had been stretched to the left and right began to move.

From a slow pulling and grasping motion to a spraying motion as if tossing.

The moment when her hand gestures were repeated and the speed increased, and her hands looked bent like those of a mollusk before disappearing.

A spirit of elation escaped from Dang Seryeong’s mouth.

“Appearance! Before the Dark Emperor!”

Papa papa papa!

Hundreds of beams of light shot swiftly down her hand, penetrating everything they touched.

“Keuk!”

The leader of the Iron Sword Team, who was chasing after him, was beaten intact by an unexpected attack and fell to the ground.

Mo Won-ryeo, the leader of the Iron Swordsman who was leading the way, frowned at the sight of his subordinates collapsing.

“shit! Hoyu! We block the front!”

Mo Won-ryeo jumped to the forefront with Yang Ho-yu, the lord of the day, to protect his dying men.

earth! Tadadang!

“Everybody focus on defense!”

Mo Won-ryeo and Yang Ho-yu took the lead in blocking the front of the subordinates, who immediately entered a defensive posture, and bounced off the memorization that Dang Se-ryeong had sown, but the amount was so great that many people were injured and collapsed.

“Damn bitch! dare!”

Mo Won-ryeo, who was very feverish, raised her swordsmanship, broke away from the ranks, and fired at Dang Se-ryeong.

The sword stabbed in a straight line without change tore through the shield of memorization and aimed at Dangse-ryeong’s chest.

“Sozer!”

At that moment, Unam jumped between them.

Tuong!

The strong tension created by Unam’s hand touched the tip of the sword and bounced out, and at the same time, the other hand he reached out attacked Mo Wonryeo.

Damn!

However, Mo Won-ryeo was also a warrior who had accumulated experience in numerous battles and was the leader of the Iron Sword.

The eyes of Mo Won-ryeo, who skillfully pulled the sword to block the tension, were puzzled.

“Seongi?”

What came out of Unam’s hand was the energy of the Taoist school.

I couldn’t help but feel strange. Why is there a disciple of Domun in the fight between Cheonungbang and the Iron Sword?

just what i can think of.

“Are you a common pupil?”

Aaaaaang!

The ground trembled and shook at the intense advance, and piles of dirt rose in all directions.

“Keuuuk...”

Following the explosion, a wave strong enough to shake the inner strength swayed toward the Iron Swordsman.

And Jinmu, who stood upright, looked at Mo Won-ryeo and smiled strangely.

baby it’s been a while

I haven’t seen him in two years, but he’s pretty old.

He, too, was one of the warriors that Jinmu taught by handing over.

Because he was quite smart, I put him in Budanju to help the stupid and honest Chun Woo-myeong.

“Mowonryeo.”

“...!”

“You are prepared for later.”

“...?”

what are you saying?

The moment when Mo Won-ryeo forgets the situation and becomes suspicious at the bloody look on her face.

Fain!

Jinmu turned and retreated.

“Oh no! Chase!”

Mo Won-ryeo’s urgent cry rang the battlefield, but the warriors who were in charge of leading the Iron Swords were in poor condition.

“shit!”

More than half of the leading members of the Iron Swords Corps, numbering about 50 people, were killed or injured while memorizing firearms poison, and the rest lay down with internal injuries due to heavy fighting.

What was strange was that not a single person died from Jinmu’s attack.

In the end, Mo Won-ryeo had no choice but to wait for Lee Jin, who had destroyed the enemy fleet and pursued it.

After a while.

“Want!”

Thousands of people have arrived.

“Sweet Lord.”

Mo Won-ryeo knelt down in front of Chun Woo-myeong with her face distorted.

“What happened?”

“sorry. The advance was stopped by sudden intruders. Ask me for your sins.”

“...”

Chun Woo-myeong shook his head as he watched Mo Won-ryeo bow his head and ask for guilt.

“From the description.”

“After breaking through the fleet, while moving to the enemy base, an unexpected master broke in.”

“An unexpected master?”

“yes. One was a Taoist, and the other was a Tang family woman.”

“Taoist and Dangga? Are you sure?”

“yes. The secret techniques and hwatan were definitely from the Tang family, and I could feel the sharp seongi from the Taoists.”

Chun Woo-myeong’s eyes furrowed at Mo Won-ryeo’s words.

How could Taoists and Tangs intervene in Safa’s fight?

“But the real problem was the next person.”

“...”

“He was a master of the lecture.”

“A lecture master?”

“yes. He too was a guru.”

“If you are a guru who has realized the realm of the river...”

Chun Woo-myeong tilted his head.

Among the Taoists, there was only one person he knew who realized the realm of the river.

Jin-ryong wind.

“does not make sense. The Demonic Cult and Kunlun are fighting every single day! Moreover, how could the wind fan appear here!”

“It is not a windmill. He was a young guru who could only see the contract.”

“what?”

Chun Woo-myeong’s face became even more distorted as if he were hearing all sorts of strange sounds.

A river in the terms and conditions?

But even if others didn’t know, there was no way Mo Won-ryeo would tell a lie. Haven’t you seen him for decades?

Chun Woo-myeong frowned in thought, but Mo Won-ryeo asked in a questioning voice.

“Dan-lord, haven’t you heard any other stories from the original castle?”

“Another story?”

“...”

“Be clear about what you mean.”

“Could it be that Cheonungbang turned his back on Sapaecheon to surrender to the government?”

“Chun Woong-bang surrenders to the Jeongmu-maeng?”

“yes. It’s a dowager and a dangga. Otherwise, how could they help Chen Woong-fang?”

“Umm...”

Chun Woo-myeong rubbed his chin with narrowed eyes.

His wisdom was not deep enough to realize something just because he struggled.

But one thing is certain.

After Cheonwoong’s Ark.

He is a Sapphire to the bone.

It was incomprehensible that he, who had been a friend for so long, would suddenly turn to the sect.

It was an unchanging fact that Cheon Woong-bang had to be subdued because he had been ordered by the Lord of Heaven, but Cheon Woo-myeong believed in Duke Won.

“There’s no way the Won Gong-hu I know is like that. But I will respect your opinion.”

Chun Woo-myeong looked at Cheon Woong-bang, who was busily changing formation with a serious expression.

“one! Even so, nothing changes. wake up!”

“yes!”

“From now on, it’s a battle against Cheonungbang’s headquarters. Erase useless thoughts and do your best to annihilate the enemy.”

“yes. Sovereign Lord!”

“Let the attack begin!”

With Chun Woo-myeong’s order, the Iron Swords again began to advance towards Cheonung-bang.


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