Side Story Episode 39. Covert Mission (7)
‘Huh!’
As he fell down the cliff, Feng Zhen felt his heart sink.
Babababababaak!
It was difficult to open my eyes due to the tremendous wind pressure. The sound of the wind ringing in my ears was as strong as the sound of artillery fire.
Although he was very rusty, he was also a top expert. If we just regain our composure, we will somehow be able to escape this crisis.
The problem is that it is difficult to find his composure.
It was a cliff, but it wasn’t that far to the bottom. If the bottom had been far away, I would have had time to think about it, but there wasn’t even a moment to think about it.
No matter how far away the floor is, if you fall from this height, even a top expert will not be safe. You might not know that you were falling down a cliff slope, but you were completely floating in the air and plummeting.
A moment split into a split second.
‘Iik!’
In a desperate moment, Feng Zhen surprisingly regained some sense of reason.
It was because of Seinseung stuck in his shoulder. That sharp pain actually played a role in bringing him back to his senses.
Oooooh!
When the will arose, the demonic energy that had unnaturally wandered around the body returned to the center of the body.
As my stiff body relaxed and my body relaxed, my head also became cold.
Before we knew it, there were less than five steps left until the bottom of the slope.
Pungjeon gritted his teeth and pulled Seinseung.
Teeeeee!
Seinseung became tense.
Then he paused for a moment, and his body, which had been flying outward in an arc, began to fall violently inward.
At first glance, it was a handshake. Instead of moving further away, the floor got closer. But that was exactly what he was aiming for.
‘here!’
There was an abundance of magic energy on the left side of the wind chime.
pop! Puff!
With the strong kick hitting the bottom of the slope, the speed of the descending windmill began to noticeably decrease.
It was quite an improvisation. It would not be easy for anyone to make such a decision in a situation where they were ambushed and fell off a cliff.
It was time for Pungjeon to sigh in relief.
hook!
Seinseung, who had been tense for a moment, became mushy. The guy who launched the three-seater took off his new badge.
‘You killer!’
But it’s okay. I was just surprised, but nothing changed.
Pungjeon loaded up even more demonic power and threw down the intestines.
Puff poop!
The floor, which had been getting closer and closer thanks to the tension that overlapped three times in a split second, came closer and closer.
‘last!’
Feng Zhen, who threw his sword to the side, folded his right arm and pulled up the demon energy as much as possible.
Boom! Burbubbuk!
“Ugh!”
As soon as both feet hit the floor, he relaxed the joints of his entire body, minimizing the impact, and suddenly rolled to the right.
Crunch!
My right arm was twisted in a deformed manner.
No matter how much I slowed down and mitigated the impact, it was still the body of a man weighing 20 pounds.
Feng Zhen couldn’t even scream in the face of such an obvious result. It felt like my hair was turning white from the terrible pain.
‘still!’
This excruciating pain was proof of survival.
Even though he was attacked unexpectedly and fell off a cliff, he saved his life by saving his base. It was truly an excellent response that we can boast of to our children and grandchildren.
‘this!’
At the same time as he felt the joy of survival, he realized. It’s fortunate that he didn’t die in the fall, but the threat hasn’t gone away yet.
An intense way to live that makes your hair stand on end.
Feng Zhen urgently raised his head.
Faba Park!
A masked woman approached at frightening speed.
The forearms exposed under the torn clothes were covered in blood. In an attempt to run straight into Poongjeon, he fell forcibly down the slope and got injured.
However, the woman, Juyeongyo’s brutal charge was clearly effective.
‘Ugh!’
Feng Zhen quickly stood up and stumbled for a moment. My legs lost strength due to the residual shock.
At that very moment, Juyeongyo came right in front of Poongjeon.
Paaang!
Clearly, Pungjeon was an expert.
Even in that physical condition, he narrowly avoided Juyeon-gyo’s fist aimed at his face.
That wasn’t all.
puck!
Juyeongyo staggered back. Feng Zhen dodged her fist and simultaneously launched a counter attack.
The power is not great, but it is more than enough to keep people on guard. Normally, it would not be a big deal for a person to react like this without being able to use his right arm and suffering from abrasions and internal injuries all over his body.
It was when Juyeongyo hesitated for a moment.
“Don’t back down!”
It was a rare incident from Lee Cheon-sang.
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His voice had the power to shake your heart. Juyeongyo moved towards Pungjeon without realizing it.
Papa pang!
Juyeongyo’s martial arts skills were sharp.
He mixed martial arts and martial arts appropriately, and the speed was very fast.
Pow!
Geary, Juyeongyo’s foot hit Pungjeon’s thigh.
Feng Zhen gritted his teeth.
Just looking at his upturned left hand, with blue smoke swirling around, gave me goosebumps.
Juyeongyo threw himself to the left.
Quang!
Its power was so powerful that even all of Juyeongyo’s attacks could not be compared.
Even though I haven’t been training properly, the things I’ve achieved haven’t gone anywhere. Although his senses may be dulled and his reactions may be slow, his strength and endurance remain the same as when he was an adjutant of the Army Corps.
Looking at the ground hollowed out by the tension of the wind chime, Juyeongyo felt goosebumps rising.
‘strong!’
I knew it was strong, but seeing its power made me realize it all over again.
The opponent was an expert on a different level than themselves. In just one hit, the solid ground cracked and shattered as if hit by a small fire bomb. It was an even more powerful blow because it struck the air with such force.
Faaagh!
Still, Juyeongyo moved.
If you don’t catch your opponent here, you will be counterattacked or miss. If that happens, life as a Protestant in the future will be quite difficult.
Whoa!
Juyeon-gyo’s legs, which seemed to be aiming for the bottom, suddenly curved like a snake and aimed for the top of the pungjeon.
It was Syo-gak (蛇絞脚), one of the many basic martial arts of the Heavenly Demon God Church. Instead of reducing the explosive power of the RBI, it was a martial art suitable for women as it was good at catching people off guard with quick and flexible movements.
Feng Zhen’s eyes suddenly changed.
humming!
A square that splits the air.
The method of mixing herbs and herbs was read at once. Pungjeon, who avoided the attack by lowering his posture, instantly moved like a thunderbolt.
Quang!
“Oops!”
Juyeongyo retreated, coughing up blood. I was hit by a sharp attack like a cannonball.
The blood-soaked mask interfered with breathing. Juyeongyo struggled and took off his mask.
“You damn bitch!”
Feng Zhen’s face, out of breath, was as scary as a ghost.
“How dare these babies who didn’t leave even when they were wet attack this body?!”
Flash!
Lee Cheon-sang, who had run past Juyeon-gyo, who was retreating, kicked off the ground and flew up.
A sneer appeared on Feng Zhen’s face.
How far is it and does it fly in the air? It could truly be said to be a childlike attack.
‘I’ll blow it right away!’
It was then.
‘… … ?!’
Feng Zhen’s eyes landed on Li Cheon Sang’s left hand.
Lee Cheon-sang was holding Sein-seung. And that Seinseung… … ?
‘omg!’
Seinseung, who pierced Pungjeon’s right shoulder, was still hanging on without being able to escape.
The pain was forgotten due to the crisis of death, the intense life, and the series of short but intense battles. So he forgot that there was a three-seater stuck on his shoulder.
Lee Cheon-sang, who was floating in the air, suddenly fell to the floor.
Although it was still too rough to be called Cheongeunchu, it fell quickly enough. Moreover, while he was falling, he pulled the three-seater he was holding in his hand and hooked it on his thigh.
Uduk!
“Ugh!”
Pungjeon fell forward.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
As soon as he fell over, he hit the floor and straightened up, rushing forward at incredible speed and kicking Lee Cheon-sang.
Whoa whoa!
Lee Cheon-sang’s body was pushed backwards.
The corners of Lee Cheon-sang’s mask’s mouth became moist. He suffered internal injuries in just one blow.
but.
“profit!”
Pungjeon’s face, as he looked down at his legs, became distorted.
The leg that kicked Lee Cheon-sang, the calf of that leg, was covered in blood. At the moment of impact, the opponent was stabbed with a hidden dagger.
If I had paid just a little more attention, I might not have been stabbed. Concentration was poor.
Sigh!
Pungjeon, who threw the dagger he had pulled out, saw his long sword stuck to one side.
Kaang!
The long sword pulled from the ground glowed white in the moonlight.
A mockery fell on a face stained with pain. Thanks to this, Pungjeon’s expression became quite strange.
“You can’t die just because your right hand is cut off. “A person who uses weapons must be able to use martial arts equally with both hands.”
Phew!
The atmosphere of Pungjeon has changed.
His airway was still unstable due to his internal injuries, but when he held the knife, his powerful airway was even sharp.
Tension appeared on Juyeongyo’s face. On the contrary, Lee Cheon-sang’s face after taking off his mask was still indifferent.
Pung Jeon pointed his sword at Lee Cheon-sang.
“Are you Lee Cheon-sang? Or is the person you can’t see right now Lee Cheon-sang?”
Lee Cheon-sang rolled his shoulders around without answering.
Pungjeon, who was quietly glaring at him, shouted.
“What did my men do!”
Wow!
At first glance, it was a desperate shout, but unfortunately, Lee Cheon-sang had no intention of talking to the other person at all.
Instead of answering, he seized the gap in the wind and rushed at it.
square!
Poongjeon cut off the Seinseung hanging from his shoulder and slashed his sword towards the top of Lee Cheon-sang’s head as he ran towards him.
‘… … !’
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes shone.
It was a task as fast as lightning and as precise as a needle. I knew that the next attack would be a move from Taesan Tack, but even if I knew it, it was a blow that would be difficult to avoid.
Suddenly!
There was a deep cut on Lee Cheon-sang’s left arm. She turned to avoid it, but she was half a beat late.
The blade of the wind chime made a strange movement.
The struck blade curved like a snake and rushed towards Lee Cheon-sang’s chest. It seemed like a swordsmanship focused on qualifications rather than swordsmanship.
Anyone could see that Lee Cheon-sang could not be avoided. A beam of triumph appeared on Feng Zhen’s face.
‘You bastard, die!’
Kaaaaang!
With a strong metallic sound, Lee Cheon-sang stumbled and was pushed away.
For a moment, Feng Zhen was shocked.
‘Armor?!’
At that time, Juyeongyo suddenly approached and swung his spear at Poongjeon.
Flash!
Juyeongyo couldn’t even swing his spear. A ray of eerie sword light drew a diagonal line near her chest.
Underneath the cut clothes, a light and sturdy breastplate was revealed.
Feng Zhen’s face showed surprise again.
“That’s the Army Corps?!”
Squirt!
A single piercing sound rang in Pungjeon’s ears.
‘Memorization!’
Pungjeon hurriedly swung his sword towards Lee Cheon-sang.
And he realized.
His actions of trying to strike down what he thought was memorization turned out to be the worst move of his life.
‘Red bullet… … .’
The blade of the wind chime struck the red bullet.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
A red-hot flame flared up with a spectacular explosion.
“Aaaah!”
The blade broke, and soon Feng Zhen’s left hand burst in several places, with white bones sticking out. Unable to withstand the pressure of the explosion, his fingers and hand bones were all broken.
hook!
Lee Cheon-sang approached through the fluttering flames and swung his fist at Poong Jeon’s chest.
puck!
Feng Zhen retreated with a frustrated groan.
As Lee Cheon-sang narrowed the distance, Pung Jeon stretched out his foot towards his face.
Piyung!
Even with such wounds, the speed and sharpness of his techniques were amazing.
Lee Cheon-sang, who narrowly avoided the attack, moved explosively and struck Feng Jeon’s right shoulder. It was the part where a hole had been made in his armor.
Whoa! puck!
Feng Zhen and Li Tianxiang stumbled at the same time. Lee Cheon-sang’s long strike and Pung-jeon’s knee hit the opponent’s shoulder and side accurately.
“Cough!”
Lee Cheon-sang, coughing and coughing up a handful of blood, looked at Pung-jeon.
Feng Zhen, who still had some energy remaining, glared at him with red eyes.
“You bastard! “I will definitely tear you to death!”
“It is you who dies.”
Li Cheon-sang’s eyes landed on Feng Zhen’s shoulder.
Pungjeon, who was about to curse, lowered his gaze in a moment of horror.
There was a black bead stuck in his shoulder, which had a hole in it.
“this… … !”
pop!
With heavy drinking, a thick poisonous air rose.
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