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Chapter 416

Episode 416: For a drunkard, anything he can get his hands on is a weapon..

Seonak was shocked by the appearance of Binggungju..

I was more surprised than when I realized that Chwima had come to kill me..

“palace lord.”

At first, I tried to make an excuse for what I said earlier. No matter how much we showed our true colors, we still had time together..

However, from Binggungju's cold eyes looking at him, he could see that it was too late to make any excuses..

“It was something the palace lord planned.?”

“You haven't answered my question yet. Was it for Binggung’s sake that Wonju was killed??”

If it happened like this anyway.

“It's always like that. All my choices are for Binggung. Because I will soon be in Binggung.”

Binggungju's eyes became even colder. Saying that he was Binggung in front of Binggungju was not only rude but also a challenge..

Naturally, the surrounding air became cold. Meanwhile, Chuma was drinking in silence..

Seonak had already overturned the drinking table, but Binggungju still treated him with courtesy. Still, there were many things he did in the past..

“Was it for the sake of the main palace that you joined hands with those who used blood techniques??”

After a moment, Seonak spoke softly..

“Did you know everything up to that point??”

Even though you knew, you pretended not to know? Instead, Seonak stiffened his expression and expressed his displeasure..

Binggungju was unfamiliar with his face like this. It's scary to think that they've been hiding this real face for so long..

I got goosebumps all over my body when I thought of Seonak making the delicate Wonju write a will in front of him..

“I won't ask why you joined hands with them.”

She did exactly what Qu Ma had said to Seonak earlier..

“Because it's probably a trivial and selfish reason..”

Then Seonak shouted loudly..

“Shut up! How dare you! Even if everyone in the world criticizes me, you can’t do that..”

He showed raw anger and resentment..

“It's thanks to someone that you're there?”

This is what Seonak ultimately wanted to say..

“If I had other thoughts when you ascended to the position of palace lord!”

Binggungju could tell. The root of this betrayal began here. He regrets it. At that time, he was unable to usurp the position of palace lord..

“so? Did they say they would guarantee the palace lordship??”

Seonak didn't answer anything, but Binggungju could tell. It's positive silence. I would never have joined hands with them if I hadn't received that promise..

When did you change your mind??

Since I've been seeing this person for a long time, I thought many questions would come up, but that wasn't the case after actually experiencing it..

Rather, I had no desire to talk. Because it was clear that they would only hurt each other's feelings with all kinds of lame words. The bridge to get back to is already broken, so what's the use of arguing about what's over the bridge??

Binggungju looked at Chuma. As requested by Geomugeuk, she decided to leave the disposal of Seonak to Chwima. I thought it was better for myself too..

Chuma put down his drink and said.

“It won't take long.”

“Let's wait outside.”

Binggungju walked into the fog he had been walking through..

“A selfish bitch who can't understand other people's feelings! A bitch like a block of ice!”

Chwima laughed humorlessly at Seonak’s evil remarks..

“why are you laughing?”

“Because it’s pathetic. I see why they chose you.”

Seonak’s cold smile was filled with murder. Still he wasn't scared. He seemed to think it was a fight worth having with the drunkard..

Even so, there is Binggungju outside. What on earth do you believe in?.

With that question in mind, Chuma closed the stopper on the flow of blood..

Seonak looked at the bloodstream closely..

“Is that your German weapon??”

The next moment, Chuma flipped the table in front of him..

Boom!

The moment when the table was shattered by Seonak's strike..

Twisted.

A chair flew into Seonak's shoulder and hit him. They hit him with the chair he was sitting on..

Seonak was embarrassed. It was a very unexpected attack. Since there was no way the wooden chair could have been defeated, the only chair that was left behind was smashed and scattered, but you couldn't have known that because you were a drunk.?

Chu Ma's next words answered his curiosity..

“What other weapon could a drunkard have? Everything you can get your hands on is a weapon.”

Chu Ma laughed like a tiger, but Seonak did not laugh..

What kind of paratrooper in the world could hit himself by slamming down a chair in his hand? Rather, it could be said that he showed greater skill than stabbing with a treasured sword..

If one were to choose the mazon that the martial arts people fear the most, there would be fierce competition between the Poison King, the Extremely Evil Soma, and the Enchanted Soul Mazon. No one would pick Chuma first..

But what if you ask Seonak that question now? It has become an issue that requires some consideration..

Love love liquid!

This time, Seonak unleashed his power with a surprise attack..

Chuma lightly turned his body to the side to avoid it..

Quang!

The wall at the back of the main hall collapsed and the decorative cabinets there were smashed. Seonak's gaze broke for a split second and turned to the decorations rolling on the floor..

I won't care anymore.

Because it was a sight that announced the beginning of a new life..

Love love!

When the second tension flew, Chuma disappeared into the fog. Since I didn't hear any screams, I guess I avoided this time too..

Suddenly, Seonak felt that his body was different from usual..

‘It's not an ordinary fog, it's a cycle.’

Because of that, my body became restless and lethargic. Naturally, awareness was lifted. This wasn't a problem of mental strength or whether there was more or less inner strength. The body naturally reacted to the alcohol..

As Seonak increased his internal energy, a cold chill rose from both hands..

‘Come to your senses! If you get drunk you will die!’

Seonak's martial arts skill is Hanbaekshinjang (Cold White God)..

It was a scary martial art that even if you were hit lightly, a chill would enter your organs and you would suffer for the rest of your life, and if you were hit properly, your whole body would freeze and you would die instantly..

“Hey, Mazon. Don't cowardly hide in the fog, come out and be proud…….”

Love love liquid!

Seonak swerved to avoid what flew in front of him..

Boom!

What flew and broke the back wall was an iron ball rolling around on the floor. It had fallen from an ornament that had been broken earlier..

As mentioned earlier, Chwima was fighting using everything he could get his hands on as a weapon. However, the trash picked up from the floor flies in more frighteningly than the martial arts memorization..

“The Majon of the world is so cowardly…….”

I love you so much.

This time the attack came from behind. It was too late to turn back. Seonak raised his self-defense weapon and blocked it with his back..

Powok!

I knew it the moment it hit me. It was the fist of a drunkard.

Seonak flew forward as if being thrown and then turned around. My back felt like it would break, but it was bearable..

Chu Ma was standing where he was standing and drinking..

He was looking at Seonak while drinking, and the moment he looked into his eyes, an eerie wind blew in Seonak’s chest. Those languid yet decadent eyes contained a type of murder and madness that I had never seen before..

at that very moment.

Huaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Seonak's surprise tension cut through the fog and flew away..

However, Chuma easily dodged with a light step and then disappeared into the fog. This place, overflowing with cycles, was a world of intoxicants..

The more advanced you are, the more you will realize how scary this fog is. Because they were people who could win or lose with just a small difference..

At that moment, something shiny flew through the smoke..

Whoosh! hiss!

Sigh! deeply!

The fast-flying object pierced Seonak’s shoulder and arm. Chuma, who emerged from the fog, had a dagger in his hand. It was so fast that I couldn't avoid it..

I swung my sword one step too late, but the horse had already disappeared into the fog..

‘Strong, stronger than I expected..’

Seonak also moved quickly and tried to hide himself in the fog. But the fog was not on his side. The fog around him dispersed, revealing his appearance..

Love liquid!

Wow!!

I blocked the force that flew towards me, but my arm hurt as if it would fall off because I was pushed back by the force..

‘Until the funeral!’

That wasn't all.

I love you so much!

Chuma's fingers protruded from the fog and clawed at him. The skin was torn and blood splattered out..

‘This time it's a training method.!’

Now Seonak knew for sure. Chwima was learning all kinds of martial arts..

Because this is what a drunkard’s martial arts skills should be like..

Hitting, stabbing, rolling and throwing.

This is Chuma’s martial arts skill..

The martial arts of a drunkard who fights randomly is the ability to break his own bones and tear off his flesh..

Chuma appeared again. He was drinking alcohol in front of me. The more he drank, the stronger he became..

Seonak raised all his internal skills. The energy rising from his hands was blue, but has now turned white..

This is to demonstrate the most powerful herbivory among the herbivores of the Hanbaek kidney, Baekmyeoljang (白滅掌)..

‘Don't you avoid it? Are you saying you get the bane of death on the spot? Done!’

The very moment when I was feeling joy inside!

Seonak saw.

The surrounding fog suddenly gathered around Chuma and soon formed a single shape. It was the back of the Lord with his back turned..

Among the many martial arts he mastered, it was the martial arts of Chuma that shined..

I love you so much

The Hundred Extermination War was unleashed. A huge force flew towards him, turning the floor over and tearing the air..

At the same time, Ju-Jin, who had his back turned behind the horse, turned around and lunged forward..

Among the martial arts skills of Chuma,.

The fourth drink, Jushinpokju (酒神暴酒)).

The cycle that was flying in the form of God came together and became a ray of light..

Kwaaaaang!

A huge explosion erupted as two gigantic rivers collided..

The daecheong was completely blown away by the impact..

When the rising dust settled, the two people were revealed..

Chuma was originally standing in the same place..

On the other hand, Seonak was pushed back about a dozen steps..

The main runaway overwhelmed the Baekmyeoljang and completely pushed it away..

Seonak’s entire body was in tatters..

“Hehehe.”

Blood poured out from his mouth. It was an irreparable wound..

Chwima defeated him without using the German weapon, Hyeolru. He was strong, but the drunkard was stronger..

Chuma drank alcohol. The last sip was for Wonju..

Seonak was angry at the imminent death. It wasn't anger at the fact that they lost, it was anger at them for breaking their promise..

“You said you would protect me…….”

Blood flowed from Seonak’s mouth. What he believed in was not just his own ability..

At that time, a new person's voice was heard there..

“They didn't break their promise.”

Something flew in front of Seonak. Thrown out in front of him were two corpses..

The person who entered was none other than Geommugeuk..

“I guess you're important to them..”

The two warriors were lying in ambush in a secret place in Seonak’s residence..

They were not of average skill. Not only were they skilled in martial arts, but they were also excellent in hiding and light attack skills, so they were prepared to take Seonak and run away if the situation arises..

Geommugeuk walked towards Chuma and asked..

“are you okay?”

“are you okay. you?”

I nodded and looked at the other side, saying that the sword dance was okay..

“coming!”

Something was running towards us beyond the fog..

peeing!

Chuma instinctively turned his body. Something passed by his face..

It was a drop of blood.

It was clearly a drop of blood that flew like a memorization. It was no ordinary drop of blood. It was blood shaped like a blood drop..

Immediately afterwards, the opponent with the blood drops appeared as if he was attacking a person..

His eyes, face, neck and hands were grotesquely red..

“damage!”

Two people dodged to both sides at the shout of sword dance..

Kwaaaaang!

The man who ran exploded, blood spraying everywhere. The blood that splattered pierced the collapsed wall. It was a suicide ball. The power of the blood released upon death was enormous..

This is why. The reason why Geommugeuk is wary of and dislikes the Blood King. Because he was the one who used the lives of his subordinates like this..

This is not just someone who learned the art of self-destruction in a short period of time. He was a warrior raised through long training to use this self-destruction attack effectively. What awaits after all that effort is this moment of self-destruction.

So the fight with the Blood King becomes a disgusting fight..

This time I had to ask.

“are you okay?”

When Chwima nods his head and is about to say something in response to Geommugeuk's question..

The two people's eyes turned to one place again.

Someone else was running towards us. It wasn't just one or two people.

“This time it's a lot!”

Chuma cleared the fog in front of him to secure his view..

At that moment, the two people saw.

It seemed as if the dozen or so people running took off all at once..

Ahhhhhhh!

They exploded all at once and committed suicide. Maybe they were raised just for this moment, but they didn't hesitate for a moment..

It was a suicide ball that focused all the blood on the front line..

PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!

Hundreds of blood energy flying towards the two people!

They inevitably flew to somewhere with an ear-piercing sound..

It flew so widely that it was impossible to avoid it..

Chwima blocked the front of the sword dance..

“Sojioju! behind me!”

Chwima blocked the front of the sword dance and raised his self-defense skills to the limit. At the same time, I crossed my arms and covered my face..

At the moment of crisis, Chwi Ma referred to Geommugeuk as Sogyoju. At this moment, he was not a younger brother, but a minor leader of the Heavenly Demon Church that must be protected. She was a mazon who protected him..

Chuma raised his internal strength to the limit. Considering the power of the blood droplets that flew earlier, injury was inevitable. Even if I get hurt, I will never hurt a single hair of the sword dance..

Because this was the pride of the Majon who came to serve Su Jiaozhu..

Puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk puk!

I heard the sound of the flying blood hitting something..

The next moment, a moment of silence passes.

Chuma slowly uncrossed his arms in front of his face..

He looked up ahead with a surprised face. The blood that flew in with terrifying force could not reach me..

There was something standing in front of me..

A wall of strength shining brightly reflecting the sunlight.

The blood energy came pouring in densely with no place to avoid, but not a single ray of blood could pierce this shining wall of power..

A huge wall of strength, the greatest wall for all demons.

The Guhwamagong hemp wall was erected right away..

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