Constituent contract - Chapter 867



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Episode 867 Don’t Blame Me for Being Rude

“Don’t worry everyone, I’m confident.”

Mongki smiled brightly at the people and sent his faith to Seokchang.

Seokchang, who had been opposed, waved his hand and stopped the people shouting at him after receiving Monggi’s belief, and then took the people far away, creating a huge battle space for Monggi.

Many people looked at him with expressions of incomprehension, but Seokchang was so prestigious that they followed his orders even though they did not understand them.

“Let’s start.”

Mongki slowly rose into the air, her clothes fluttering. She looked as mystical as a goddess statue.

“Your opponent is me!”

Blood Oil looked at the crowd behind him and nodded. Then a man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a cane flew up while shouting coldly.

The man’s body was long and thin, with his head on his shoulders. His face was bloodless, and he looked very scary, like a skeleton with all the blood drained from it.

There was a skull on the head of his staff. It looked like a human skull, but it was too small to be human, and it was bizarre.

The moment he appeared, he exploded with energy. His entire body was covered in a black aura. The extremely thick and corrupt aura combined with his appearance made him look like a zombie who had just crawled out of a coffin.

The black aura behind him gradually formed a shadow, like the shadow of a person floating in the air.

Woof!

Suddenly, space shook, and nine shadows appeared in the air. They were all dried corpses. A black, rotten aura emanated from their bodies.

As the corpses appeared, the shadows created by the black energy began to merge with the corpses. The evil, dark device exploded, shaking the sky.

“Oh my god, the zombie is alive!”

The nine corpses that had merged with the black gas surprisingly began to move slowly. It was as if the corpses had been resurrected.

“Young lady, you still won’t surrender? I’m in a coma too. Your soul attacks are ineffective against me. I advise you to surrender meekly.”

The apostle Kangja spoke coldly. His voice was eerie, like the scraping of iron plates.

He was also a third-rank heavenly practitioner and a powerful spirit. The nine Ganshis he summoned were all Zhu Taijing strongmen in their lifetimes, and were turned into evil corpses by him. They did not have Zhu Taijing strongmen’s fighting power, but their physical strength and power were very strong, making it difficult to inflict injury even by looking at them.

He had no rivals in the same rank as he could command and kill nine corpses at once. That’s why he gained the trust of the Blood Lord and was chosen to fight.

“Why don’t you give it a try?”

Mongki shook his head and said.

“Then don’t blame me for being rude.”

As the Apostle Kangja clasped his hands together and shouted coldly, nine corpses rushed towards Mongki.

The corpses that began to move were surprisingly not stiff at all and behaved just like normal people.

These corpses are the treasures of the strong apostles, all of whom were strong enough to die during the Jeongsa War.

The strong ones collected the souls of the dead strong apostles and used them as tools to test their disciples, and the strong apostles used the dead strong apostles as tools for battle.

Before entering Mangoro, this man received nine corpses of the powerful Zhu Taekyung from the elders of Jongmun. This was to commit mass murder after entering the Hwaseo-gyeong.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to control these nine corpses due to his lack of soul power. Now, thanks to these nine corpses, he was the highest-ranking person among the three ranks of the apostles.

Nine corpses clenched their fists and jumped out, crashing into the pagoda. The nine-story pagoda was ten zhang high. Mong-gi stood on the nine-story pagoda and calmly looked at the Apostle Kang-ja.

“Protection by sight? Huh, let’s see how long you can hold out!”

The apostle Kangja let out a sneer and commanded the nine corpses to attack the pagoda like crazy. When the corpses struck the pagoda with their fists, ripples appeared in the pagoda. Their attacks could not threaten the Monggi inside.

“This requiem tower of mine is of medium quality. I wonder what it can do for me?”

Mongki spoke calmly, but his expression was awkward.

Actually, I was a little nervous. She lied. Yongjin lied more realistically than the truth, but she didn’t.

Mong-gi was a good person who had never deceived anyone up until this point. In fact, Jin-hon-tap was a high-quality product, but he lied and said it was a medium-quality product in order to buy time.

However, her unnatural attitude seemed to the Apostles and Bloodlines to be a lack of strength and bragging. In addition, the lower rank Bogi usually couldn’t offer up a true body, and the middle rank Bogi’s true body was usually around ten chapters long, so they believed her words more.

In fact, this pagoda was very strong. It was nourished by the magic that Meng Qi had passed on to Dong Hwang Jong, and the soul and mind were connected and cooperated without any gaps. If the power did not explode, people would have difficulty distinguishing the pagoda’s grade.

“Huh, just watch how I destroy your trashy tower today. If you taste the taste of my corpse’s fist, you’ll easily break a mid-level bogey.”

The apostle Kangja sneered, as if he had great confidence in the corpse.

Boom, boom, boom… … .

The corpse attack sounded jarring, like madmen beating gongs and drums under the direction of an idiot.

However, at this time, the strong men were hiding in the dark. They did not dare to speak properly because there was no order from Heejanggong.

Sobi, Seokchang, and the others looked on with worried expressions. Seokchang, who had received Monggi’s hint, knew that this was just a waste of time, but he felt that Monggi was in a disadvantageous position from the words of the strong man of the Apostle.

The strong apostle seemed confident that he could break the tower.

The Apostolic Powers were looking on indifferently. Since the coma was very rare, they also wanted to see his power. In particular, the Powers who had just been promoted to the Third Rank Heavenly Path wanted to know why he was so highly regarded by the Bloodline.

One hour.

Two poems.

After three full hours had passed and the pagoda still did not move, the people of Sado began to get annoyed.

“Is this all there is to a corpse? It won’t collapse even if you beat it until next year. If that woman dies before she does, we’ll be the first to make a lot of noise and die.”

A certain strong apostle said sarcastically.

As time passed too long, Hyul-yu also showed a discontented expression. However, he did not say anything. This was because if he did this, he could exhaust all of Mong-gi’s soul power.

It would take a great deal of soul power and eternity to incite a sight. Since it could be killed accidentally, wouldn’t it be possible to safely capture it if Mongi had exhausted all his power?

But even after three hours had passed, Mongki was still leisurely looking outside from inside the tower.

The Apostle Kangja observed the bloody complexion while listening to the people’s ridicule.

The Apostle Kangja, who noticed that the blood was a little irritated, clenched his teeth and clenched his hands again. Then, a projection of Kihae appeared behind him. Within that projection, countless black auras appeared, which then turned into nine streams of flood water and surged into the nine corpses.

The corpse’s body suddenly began to emit light and a terrifying energy exploded out.

Surprisingly, black sections appeared from the nine corpses, and the attacks suddenly became stronger. Every time a blow hit the barrier, the tower shook and it seemed as if the barrier would explode.

The man inside the tower finally changed his expression and made a gesture. The Jinhontower slowly began to rotate and its output was strengthened.

The people’s complexions began to change. The Apostolic Powers finally realized why that guy was so trusted by the Bloodline. The additionally possessed corpse’s fighting power was equivalent to that of a third-rank Heavenly Warrior. Somehow, he called himself the best among the fourth-rank Heavenly Warriors, and he certainly had that kind of skill.

Seokchang and the others couldn’t help but be surprised. The fighting power was so terrifying. Even Sobi, a third-rank celestial practitioner, was surprised.

However, due to the suppression of the Heavenly Way, his fighting power was similar to that of a regular third-rank Heavenly Warrior. If he were to face an innate third-rank Heavenly Warrior, he would definitely be defeated.

Consumption finally learned the horror of the intruder as she saw the nine corpses posing a deadly threat.

Every time after a natural disaster, invaders would come to their territory, burn it, and pillage it because they had strong power behind them.

Thinking about it this way, So-Boo started to resent the heavens even more. Like Yong-Jin, he also wanted to tear this damned heaven apart someday.

The sky shook as the sound of an explosion rang out. The two men gave it their all. One tried to break through the other’s defenses, while the other held on ‘with difficulty’, exerting all his power to the point of turning pale.

Another three hours passed. Sweat was dripping down the forehead of the strong apostle. He was annoyed at Mong-gi who was holding up so well. But fortunately, her slender face was becoming paler and paler.

Another three hours passed. The body of the strong apostle trembled slightly. As if he was under great pressure, his strength was about to drain.

The lamp on the other side ran out of oil, and the lamp was on the verge of drying up. The rotation of the memorial tower also slowed down, and the large screen supported by the pagoda grew darker and darker.

“There’s a reason Yongjin likes to lie. It’s really funny.”

Mongki, who had been enduring ‘hardship’, felt an inexplicable joy inside. He felt a strange sense of pride in having deceived people.

Just as the saying goes that if you slip once, you can get back down to the ground in an instant, Mongki quickly figured out the trick without the teacher teaching him and was absorbed in the thrilling feeling.

As time passed, the power of the dream, which could be exhausted at any moment, was very strong. Everyone held their breath and tried to blow out the candle, but the candle did not go out.

“What the heck? You ruined my day!”

At that moment, suddenly a strong man looked up at the sky and finally realized that the time was wrong.

Maybe because he was so focused and watching, he didn’t feel the time passing. But the strong apostle was different. He felt that this day was longer than a year. He was so tired that he was almost exhausted. But his opponent was still holding on. He cursed inside. He thought he would die if he kept going like this.

Hee Jang-gong, who was watching outside from a closed room, thought that it was okay even if it turned into a war of attrition. After all, it was a trap that was set in the hope that people would fall into the net themselves.

But as time went by, he began to feel increasingly anxious and uneasy. As the day went by, he finally couldn’t bear it anymore. The feeling of unease grew stronger.

“Ignore the apostle and send two third-rank heavenly messengers to kill all the natives.”

Hee Jang Gong immediately gave the order. He couldn’t let this idiot ruin his plans.

Shh, shh.

Suddenly, two spirits flew away. The third rank of the Heavenly Traveler’s equipment exploded and rushed towards the natives.

“Bear!”

Two terrifying swords flew towards the natives. Sobi and Seokchang were startled and quickly blocked them with all their might. However, they were eventually shaken by the terrifying swords and were subdued.

“Die, you lowly natives!”

It was at that moment that the two strong men raised their weapons towards the natives while shouting loudly. Suddenly, a ray of sword light flashed and flew in.

Pok, pok.

Before the two strong men could even look away, they were cut down by the sword light flying through the air and turned to dust.