The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 125
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Chuck Bal-ryeon’s body trembled in anger.
But soon he twisted his lips into a smile.
“Hah! Hah! Hah! Don’t show off!”
“Do I look like a braggart?”
“Should I tell you after looking at your physical condition?”
“How is my body? I’m still fine.”
I intentionally turned my arms wide.
My shoulder was sore as if it was going to fall off, but my face was full of smiles.
Even the magic was opened.
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Cheokbalryeon’s brow furrowed at the sight of the recruiting soldier who had opened up his magic.
‘You’re still fine even after pouring all that strength into it?’
Is that guy’s danjeon the sea?
That’s it.
“Recruiting soldiers!”
As Cheokbalyeon made a face of disbelief, the great shaman’s panting voice was heard.
I turned my head around.
I saw the great shaman running towards me with such a heavy spirit that it seemed as if she might fall over at any moment.
The Banshi Hoyangneung was also seen following behind like a mad boar.
Chuck Bal-ryeon laughed loudly.
“There he comes. The warrior who will crush you.”
The recruit’s eyes narrowed.
You’re going to get caught like that.
The great shaman was in danger.
It’s so close that you could easily get grabbed by the back of your neck.
“Little Granny!”
ping-!
The recruits ran in the direction where the great shaman was.
The great shaman who was running towards them exchanged glances with the soldier without saying a word.
“bout!”
She leapt over the soldiers, kicking the ground with a short bounce.
The two people changed places as if they were changing jobs by passing each other.
Mo Yong-byeong immediately swung his sword towards Ho-yang-neung.
Wheeing-!
A crescent-shaped sword energy brushed Hoyangneung’s side.
Bang! Gagagak-!
Hwadadadak.
Hoyangneung suddenly stopped walking, but due to the momentum of his running, he moved forward and finally stood.
On Hoyangneung’s side, a thin scar appeared, like a thread.
From the wound on the vein, spurt! spurt! Black blood and smoke burst out.
“Kwaaah!”
Hoyangneung beat his chest with both fists.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“Is that an ape?”
The great priestess, who had barely caught her breath, gasped.
The recruits quickly sent out a telegram.
[I’ll fight you from the front, so hit me from behind.]
[My attacks aren’t working! That guy’s like an iron wall.]
[Don’t flinch, just throw one shot!]
[Clean? Is my attack clean?]
[I’m out of breath right now.]
[Yes! I’ll scrape all the way to the bottom of your danjeon and make it explode!]
[that’s good!]
Tsk-!
The great shaman returned to the back of the Hoyangneung tomb like a ghost.
“Then, shall we try to control it?”
The soldier ran in the opposite direction of the great shaman and fired sword blasts at Hoyangneung in succession.
“Kwang!”
Hoyangneung flew towards Mo Yongbyeong, deflecting the flying sword energy with the wide side of his sword.
The recruit bent his upper body like a wild beast and stabbed at Hoyangneung.
The tip of the sword was aimed at the Adam’s apple.
Hoyangneung raised his sword and swung it down as if he was going to cut Mo Yong-byeong to pieces.
‘You can’t rush.’
The soldier who retrieved the sword he was stabbing with instantly kicked his foot and bounced his body back in reverse motion.
WHEEK-!
The blade sank into the spot where the soldier had been.
Kwakwakwang!
The ground struck by the blade cried out and rose from its shell.
Ho Yang-neung quickly pulled out the sword stuck in the ground and swung the blade horizontally towards Mo Yong-byeong.
bang!
The recruiter struck the blade with the Sword of Death.
‘Ugh!’
Due to the tremendous power of Hoyangneung, the body of the warrior who struck the blade was pushed in the opposite direction.
“Kwaaak!”
Hoyangneung lowered his sword, which he held high, vertically.
The recruit, who had nowhere to run, raised his sword horizontally above his head.
Kakakan-!
The blade clashed with the sword.
The force coming down from above made the soldier feel as if his back was about to break, but he soon casted a spell to turn the blade.
Gigging-!
The Sword of Death flowed out along the blade with a chilling sound of metal grinding against metal.
The sword falls again with terrible force as the blade resisting from below disappears.
At this rate, the recruiter’s head was on the verge of being split like a watermelon.
“fault!”
The recruit leaned back and kicked the ground with the soles of his feet.
A flying soldier who glides backwards in a prone position.
Boom! Crunch!
Hoyangneung’s sword struck the innocent ground again.
Mo Yong-byeong flew diagonally towards Ho-yang-neung’s head, who was forced to bend down to draw his sword, and swung his right foot with all his might.
bang!
A loud noise, like a hammer hitting a wall.
Bam!
Hoyangneung’s head quickly turned to the side.
Ho Yang-neung, who had to drop the sword he was holding in his hand.
At that moment, Mo Yong-byeong looked at the great shaman wandering behind Ho-yang-neung.
[what are you doing!]
[I get it!]
The great shaman, who had been gathering all her energy while waiting for an opportunity, bit her lip.
Whether this one shot succeeded or failed, I was on the verge of collapse from exhaustion.
The only good thing is that Hoyangneung ignored her.
‘You’re treating me like a jerk, even though I’m not even alive!’
The great shaman, who had concentrated her internal energy into her spearhead, rushed in like lightning and aimed for the back of Hoyangneung’s neck.
The carotid artery on the other side was visible because the neck was bent after being hit in the head by the foot of a recruit.
And fire the spearhead towards it.
Phew-!
‘One more time!’
After a while, he took out the dagger stuck in his belt and swung it.
The scene where the two rivers fly back and forth was nice to see.
but.
“Kwang!”
Hoyangneung quickly raises his neck and opens his shoulders.
Sasak-!
The spearhead passed by, lightly brushing my neck.
The knife grazed his shoulder.
Fit-!
The clothes burst where the two blasts had touched, and a thin, black stream of blood rose up.
“Damn it!”
In the case of an all-out attack, only a blood vessel burst.
At that moment, the great shaman caught sight of the soldier.
At this point, the recruiter had kicked the ground and jumped into the air.
“…….”
The eyes of the floating soldier met the eyes of Hoyangneung, who had raised his head.
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The recruiter lowered his sword, which he had raised with a sharp and sharp blade.
Gh …
It’s a black dragon exploration.
A sword blade that falls in a dark line through the air like a black dragon opening its mouth and falling.
Kkwadduk!
The Sword of Death dug into the crown of Hoyangneung.
The recruit added strength to the falling force and slashed his sword deeper.
Crunch!
Starting from the crown, cut in a straight line to the groin.
Thud!
Eventually, the black sword that had fallen under his groin was unable to overcome the force and was pinned to the ground.
Ding-!
“The sword… is broken.”
It wasn’t just the sword that was broken.
Srrrr… … Swish-!
It’s split.
Hoyangneung’s body split left and right like a watermelon being split apart.
“Ugh! Ugh!”
At that sight, the great shaman clenched her fists.
* * *
After destroying Hoyangneung for a moment, the next opponent attacked one after another.
Cheokbalryeon, who had been pretending to watch the situation until now, rushed towards Mo Yong-byeong.
Boom!
A collision of explosive power.
The enemy and the mercenary soldiers collided once and bounced off each other.
“Hmph!”
The soldier who landed on the ground immediately ran towards the sniper again.
“You are begging to be killed.”
Cheokbalyeon swung his fist at the rushing soldiers with a mad smile on his lips.
Kwauuuuu… … !
Just throwing a punch and the atmosphere was turned upside down.
Achieving the pinnacle of martial arts is not simply a matter of technique and martial arts.
It’s about thought and spirit.
At first glance, it may seem ordinary, but the principles contained within it are extremely profound.
A power that seemed to engulf the world was about to swallow up Mo Yong-byeong.
The recruiter created a curtain in front of his body.
Fight!
Block it.
‘burnt!’
And then give it back again.
bang!
The atmosphere burst as the strong energy returned to Cheokbalryeon again.
Nevertheless, the corners of Cheokbalryeon’s mouth still held a sneer.
The fist strike that comes again, twisting the atmosphere.
‘That smile! I’ll erase it soon!’
The mercenary soldier, who was really annoyed, lifted his body into the air.
The new model, which was able to avoid the flow of enormous power, was impressive.
No, rather, he used the aftereffects of the force to move faster and more nimbly.
‘Blood clot!’
Kwajijijik!
A fist wrapped in blood magic landed on Cheokbalryeon’s head.
It was a fist extended with determination.
The hand of the swordsman who fought against Hajimang was also fierce.
The momentum of the strong and steady Cheokbalryeon changed to a graceful one.
As I stretched out both hands in succession, creating dozens of afterimages, the atmosphere in the space burst out like firecrackers.
The elasticity of the compressed and then suddenly burst atmosphere was enormous.
Bang! Papapang-!
The fists of the Murong soldier and the palms of the Chukbalyeon clashed dozens of times in the air, and Murong soldier used the rebound force to do a backflip and land.
The corners of Chuckbalryeon’s mouth were twisted.
It was a joke.
“Hahaha! Do you have anything else to joke about? If not, try this one!”
Kwaaaaah!
Push the palm.
Have you ever stepped into a flowing river and hit the surface with the palm of your hand?
Although it is invisible to the eye, there is a tremendous amount of pressure and energy flowing through the atmosphere.
I gathered them together and pushed them away, and even gained deep internal energy.
Even before we had even touched the ground, the wind pressure had already caused my hair and clothes to flutter like crazy.
The recruiter created a shield with both hands and pushed away the approaching enemy.
pop!
A body-bouncing recruit.
His forehead furrowed deeply on its own.
‘shit!’
It’s definitely being pushed.
It was due to repeated excessive withdrawals.
No matter how large and deep the danjeon was, the rate at which it was drained was faster than it was filled, so if things continued this way, it would be exhausted.
If you drag it out, you lose.
‘It has to stick!’
The long-range attack of the Cheokbalryeon was a force that the recruits could not do anything about.
‘Only close combat can give you an opportunity!’
But at that time, Chuckbalyeon also realized the same fact.
‘Trying to close the gap? How funny.’
As if he had read Mo Yong-byeong’s mind, Cheokbal-ryeon took a step back.
He was experienced.
‘The distance cannot be further increased!’
The recruiter roughly pushed the ground and flew away.
“Recruiter! I acknowledge your skills, but you still have a long way to go.”
The tension was pushed by the compressing air continuously.
The volleys of energy that poured out continuously from both hands were terrifying.
Each and every one of the chains contained a hundred pounds of power.
A force that can be crushed with just one hit.
They flew in succession.
The recruiter created a huge shield in front of his body, followed his opponents with his eyes, and blocked and struck them with his palm.
And yet, he ran and rushed forward.
The only thing that appeared in the recruiter’s sight was the Chukbalryeon.
“Should we try raising it a little higher?”
The spine training added internal energy.
In addition to the chain attack, a technique called time difference was also added.
A force that he had been unable to stop rushed into Mo Yong-byeong even after blocking it repeatedly.
Sasak-!
I turned my head slightly to avoid the blow, but a drop of blood splattered from the slash that brushed against my left earlobe.
A shiver runs down my spine.
If I had dug a little further in, my carotid artery would have been severed.
‘You can’t stop here!’
The recruit placed more bets on both legs.
A fast sprint.
The warrior, who had narrowed the space by folding his axes, immediately threw a punch.
If you take one step forward, you will finally be within arm’s reach.
But then, all of a sudden, Cheokbalryeon’s hand bent like an eagle’s claw.
‘It’s golden!’
It was a trick to catch the recruit’s fist.
It’s too late to put back the outstretched fist.
However, I couldn’t turn my fist horizontally, straight and aggressively.
‘… … spill and hit.’
The soldier kept his right fist extended, bent and straightened his elbow, and turned his left fist horizontally.
If the swordsman grabs the right fist, the temple will inevitably be hit by the left fist.
“It’s pretty good!”
Chuck Bal-ryeon twisted his upper body and threw his right fist.
Then, he pushed his left foot back and made a half-turn, throwing his left fist.
At that moment, the side of the sergeant was caught in the sight of the sergeant.
Almost defenseless.
The next moment, Cheokbalyeon’s fingers grabbed Moyongbyeong’s side and tore at it.
Crunch!
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