Episode 135 – 46. Death Decision (3)2017.09.09.
“Dude, are you late?”
How nice to see you, Namgungeum looks pretty.
Beopbeobung! Aww! Ahh!
With the arrival of the guy, the slaughterhouse seems to have opened in earnest.
From far in the north, the sound of the Japanese being slaughtered mercilessly can be heard all the way up here. At the same time, the radiance emitted by the various weapons made my eyes dizzy again.
More than half of the shinobi hurriedly ran towards it at the sudden change of situation, and at once the three balances were established between the foes.
All of that was accomplished in an instant with the arrival of Namgung-geum, who had lured the man-myeonjiju instead of me.
But looking at the battlefield as a whole, it seems like they’ve become equal… … There was still only one place that was thirteen.
Not a god standing on top of the clouds, but an irresistible giant poking his head through the clouds, Miyamoto Mamoru.
My eyes looked straight at him.
And then, Mamoru Miyamoto started to advance again, leading the body covered in blood.
blood.
Even though it must have suffered a huge blow from the [Dispatch] earlier… … Mamoru Miyamoto was moving in front of her, still maintaining her steady stride and lowering her sword with her arm.
Will there ever be another person in the world who fits the term “real monster” so well?
The three immediately stood in front of him.
Jang Ki-hoo, Chun So-so, and Namgung-geum… … huh? With dragon grass… … uh? From Wongeuk to Moyongbaekru.
Three quickly grew to six.
Janggihu, Cheonsoso, Namgungeum, Yongchorang, Wongeuk, Moyongbaekru.
If you include me, will it be the strongest 7?
Of course, now you have to take me out. For now, I didn’t even have the strength to lift a finger.
– get out of the way
The will of Mamoru Miyamoto, who had become closer before he knew it, was transmitted to them.
It was.
That was the will. It wasn’t [translated/interpreted], it was literally will itself. That will had been planted and was being delivered directly to us.
It was a loud voice that resounded not with the mouth, but with the will.
It thumped like a gong beside the heart and brain, not the eardrum.
‘To rot… … .’
Even though all the calculations I’ve arranged so far have been more than 90% correct… … Despite this, Miyamoto Mamoru is still alive and well.
I can’t even stand up.
Chen Xiaoshu frowned at Ami and asked.
“Priest, how long do you think it will take to recover your inner energy?”
I said with a whimper.
“About three days?”
“… … To be able to walk around?”
“Wouldn’t it be enough to roll around after a while?”
Jang Ki-hoo received the word.
“okay? That’s enough.”
“… … .”
“I will endure that much. Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Janggifu was the first to charge towards Mamoru Miyamoto.
After that, five other people ran out.
Boom bung bung bung-!
Perhaps because of repeated real battles, the gigantic vacuum wall after a long period of time is now at its peak. If a few more years pass, it will be possible to achieve the unity of body and soul.
Mamoru Miyamoto was presented with a herbivore containing all the secrets of the long term, obtained through repeated battles in recent battles.
open the shield,
With his own body as the axis, he carried all his strength and stamina intact and turned it around.
open, turn open
The rainwater squeezed in the direction the shield rotated and collided with Mamoru Miyamoto’s sword.
Ku-u-ung-!
The whole area was shaken by the storm of the game.
However, the opponent is Mamoru Miyamoto.
Although he was tired, he was a newcomer.
After a long period of time, he was blown away without mercy.
This time, it’s Namgungeum’s turn.
He jumped into it before the storm of the game due to the long term was over.
Kwagwagwagwang-!
Namgung-geum raises his sword and strikes Huo-shik with the 100 swords of Changcheon. The blazing brain energy is extremely fierce.
That wasn’t all.
Whirlwind-!
Even Yongchorang there.
The legendary martial arts, Chojingijang, brings wind to the son-in-law and blows away the rainwater. At the same time, the intense fragrance of plum blossoms filled the heavens and earth. Intense waves rose and dug into the muddy water splashing in all directions.
But it wasn’t over yet.
Next was the original pole.
Baekbo Shinkwon (百步神拳) using the innate Vajrapani Buddha,
Boom, puffer pung-!
Making an unprecedented roar, breaking through the 2nd muddy water storm and joining the overlapping attack.
At that moment, Miyamoto Mamoru’s hands disappeared. No, it was moving so fast that it seemed to have disappeared.
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The two small swords left Miyamoto Mamoru’s hands and flew forward in a human-shaped shape while holding the crossing sword, breaking Namgung’s thunderbolt sword blade.
Rokuten Ichiryu (六天一流) Five-Year-Old, Tianjin (千進).
Kwajajajajajajajak!
With that one move, both the scent of plum blossoms in Yongchorang and the powerful roar of the farce disappeared.
And the three new models were also helplessly pushed back in the heavy rain.
However, it is not over yet.
Crush the wedge!
Chun Xiao-so hurried forward through their new form. Skimming through the muddy and rainwater mixture, Cheon So-so flew straight toward Miyamoto Mamoru, who had a gap in his rituals.
Carrara and…
The sharp Nata weathering wheel was indescribably excellent.
The Nata Weathering Wheel turns like a cogwheel and crushes the space.
Kwajajajak!
And finally!
I pushed back the monster named Mamoru Miyamoto.
One step.
“Aww!”
At that time, Mo Yongbaekru’s attack at the right time took another step.
After that, Miyamoto Mamoru shook his sword again and sent Cheon Suso and Mo Yongbaekru flying back, but it was meaningful that he pushed Miyamoto Mamoru a little bit.
It’s probably the first time Mamoru Miyamoto has stepped down since coming to midfield. Even two steps at a time. Losing both of her swords.
His eyes sank even lower, and the scars on his face were bizarrely distorted. And then it came forward again.
“Kechaku (結着, conclusion)!”
No matter how he understood what he said, Jang Ki-hoo shouted and walked towards him.
“You sound like a dead end. It’s like that in your country. bastard! we don’t say that Here—!”
As soon as he was kicked out first, the counterattack resumed after a long period of time.
“It is a private decision. Let’s have a good relationship today!”
Mamoru Miyamoto responded by brandishing a sword.
In an instant, a space is formed where even a drop of rainwater cuts piece by piece.
Hundreds of swordsmen gnawed at the son-in-law, flicking their sharp tongues nonstop.
Spa Papa Pad!
Soon after, a bloody and sweaty scene unfolded.
With that in mind, I went straight to breakfast.
let’s believe, let’s believe
I have to believe now.
I sighed and closed my eyes.
With the operation of Yanguisimgong, Danjeon was divided into left and right sides, and the history of [Jeongjongsimbeop] and Yeoljejeongong began to recover.
Woo woo-.
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after a while
The rain hit my face violently, opening my closed eyes.
however… … Why can’t you see the sky
Are you lying down now?
It seems that he bumped into someone during the fortune-telling breakfast and fell.
at that time.
Wedge crush crush!
Another rain crosses vertically.
rain of arrows Thanks to the Yeonno (連弩) made by Daemong, the number of arrows doubled compared to before.
But… … The direction the anger is heading isn’t far away, it’s right in front of where I’m lying!
I reflexively raised my upper body.
And saw.
The appearance of colleagues lying everywhere.
The image of Miyamoto Mamoru wielding Masamune and Muramasa in madness.
It was a situation where even Yeonno joined the pincer attack as it became difficult for this side to handle.
“nice… … ! That monster!”
Now it’s my turn.
If you have a good rest, it’s time to work.
I took out a spare weapon from the [warehouse] and climbed onto the juju that had been by my side. Heat rises from Juju’s body, and rainwater evaporates like mist.
“under-!”
“Ughhh!”
With one word of cheer, Juju roared and ran as if he had been waiting.
A cold, cold feeling wrapped around the corners of both fingers.
Just in time, the yongchorang bounces off the back. Namgunggeum and Moyongbaekru fill the empty space. And while the two of them block Miyamoto Mamoru from the front, the original pole attacks from behind.
Chuck, I pressed my arms tightly against Juju’s back. The wind and rain hit my ears faster. At that moment, a strong snort was heard from the left.
I can tell without looking at who it belongs to.
You’re a climate guy.
“Hey, weakling. Why don’t you get some more rest?”
“Geuk, you like weaklings. From what I’ve seen, it seems like you’ve been walking around beside me a lot more often than the dragon.”
“… … haha. How did you know?”
Even in the midst of this, I smiled at the words of the guy who was playing hard.
Then I looked to my right and saw that Soso was following me. Her pretty face is messed up, but she’s more than welcome. She was also grateful. for she is still alive
“Well, if the three of us work together, this would be enough to eat a cold rice cracker, right? So let’s hurry up and rest.”
Suddenly, Mamoru Miyamoto became a cold cracker.
well, it’s good anyway
I heard footsteps from behind, so I turned around for a moment.
It’s not a face I like, but on the other hand, it’s a face that I need.
Jongtaegi and Daepyeongwi were following me with their injured bodies. After that, Lee Si-hong and Cho Ryeo-hye, who joined this place before they knew it.
10 people, 20 people… … An ever-growing number of people.
Dozens, hundreds, and thousands of eyes on all sides were focused exclusively on that one Miyamoto Mamoru.
I turned my head forward again. Then, passing by Mamoru Miyamoto, I saw the Japanese that were scattered all over the mountain behind it.
“Queuck!”
My lips twisted and my teeth exposed. Rainwater entered her mouth, but she couldn’t close it.
The strong wind pounded my face like crazy at the speed that cut through the wind, but it didn’t stop.
The unparalleled momentum emitted by Miyamoto Mamoru stabbed my skin, but I pushed through it and pushed through it.
Off!
The sound of biting teeth.
Hard!
The sound of squeezing a soldier.
Deaf!
The sound of tight muscles twisting.
And then all that sound died away and the rainwater started running backwards.
I love you!
“Hhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Ten Byeonggwisik (十兵鬼式), Seven Byeonggyeol (七兵訣), Third Second (第三招), Chilyu Chilpok (七流七瀑).
The seven tributaries fall as seven waterfalls.
Leaping off Juju’s back, he threw his shoulders back and turned his body once. I naturally entrusted both my hands to that rotational force.
Sword and wealth in the left sleeve.
Bong and Gon are excellent.
The total enlisted men marched against Mamoru Miyamoto’s formidable offensive with body rotation.
Kwajajajajak!
However, is it because it has not yet fully recovered?
As soon as it collided with the guy’s urethra, he was thrown helplessly backwards. Juju quickly grabbed my body with his teeth and grabbed it.
“Ha!”
“Kup!”
Chen Shaoxo and Zhang Jihu momentarily appeared, wielding weathered wheels and shields to fill my void. Miyamoto Mamoru removed her urethra from reaching out to me to block the attack of the two and put her feet in the air.
Beep!
The weathering wheel and shield were pushed away in an instant by the leg power covered with enormous energy. Mamoru Miyamoto, who had neutralized Cheonsoso and Janggifu, stretched towards me again.
Jong Tae-gi, Lee Si-hong, Cho Ryeo-hye, and masters belonging to Dongdu-sipsu all rushed at him, but
Hiss hiss hiss!
In a dozen battles unfolding in an instant,
All of them were helplessly pushed in all directions. Several shinobi all at once rushed towards those who were pushed out, tying their feet.
‘Shit!’
Although the juju softened the shock, the aftermath of the clash a while ago still lingered on my body. It was all the more so because he had only a small history.
In that situation, Miyamoto Mamoru was charging at me like lightning.
At that time, a single attack pierced Miyamoto Mamoru’s side like an arrow.
“Okay, take it! Empty quick sword Yeokrinse Jin, Ohui Yongrin Mancheon! Twieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Sup!”
It seemed like an idiot to shout out the herbivorous name. However, it was an extremely appropriate attack at an extremely appropriate time. Moreover, since it even stole Miyamoto Mamoru’s gaze, it was a blow that offset all that stupidity.
That must have been the reason.
Miyamoto Mamoru tried to push it away with his feet without even looking, but Daipeiwei’s attack left him with long scars on his calves, and he had no choice but to quickly pull himself out to the side.
“Ha ha ha! How is it, this Great Plain’s attack!”
Daepyeongwi, with a triumphant smile, jumps out to continue the offensive again.
The sight that caught my eye then.
I thought it just fell sideways… … .
Two sacks of cow tae-do fell at the feet of Daepyeong-wee. As Mamoru Miyamoto withdrew, she must have deliberately dropped it.
Whatever the reason!
“Daepyeongwi! blood… … .”
Before I could even finish my cry, the two sacks of small swords jumped to their feet by the empty water. It would be much weaker than the one in Mamoru Miyamoto’s hand, but it wasn’t enough to pierce the shoes of the great plain.
hooked! hooked!
“Quaaaaagh!”
Mamoru Miyamoto, who had stepped aside for an instant, returned to his original position.
Gotta go!
The upper part of Daepyeongwei’s chest along with the heart was divided into two at an angle.
“… … !”
The upper body of the Great Plain, which slides smoothly.
“Hraaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
when did you run?
Nam Gung-geum roared like a beast and swung his sword over the upper body of the falling Daepyeong-wee.
Hiss.
But with only three battles,
Bounce.
Nam Gung-geum’s sword floated in the air.
hooked
Masamune got stuck in Namgung’s thigh. Her Namjoon let out her drool, but she held Miyamoto Mamoru’s arms and torso tightly in her arms.
“Poke!”
Give the flesh and take the bones.
No, give your life and take your life.
Namgungeum’s number was a kind of Dongguijin.
Tightly, I clenched my molars and took advantage of the gap to rush in. And Jang Ki-hoo, who runs alongside me while filling my side.
As expected, both Jang Ki-hoo and Namgung-geum are excellent in combat sense. Even in such a situation with little experience, such an excellent improvisation.
At that time, Miyamoto Mamoru’s eyes looked over Namgung-geum’s shoulder.
A strange heat radiated from the cold eyes.
heart-!
My senses and concentration were maximized because of such a fight where even a momentary mistake cost my life.
Is it because of that?
My sixth sense screamed.
Say ‘Don’t go’.
It was truly a country town.
Pete-.
Blood splattered from my shoulder.
A river crossing, fortunately ending without cutting off my arm, brushed past my shoulder.
But that was my case,
Seogung-!
One of someone’s right arm floating in the air.
Puff-!
A new one that flies backwards at the same time.
The former belonged to Janggihu, and the latter belonged to Namgungeum.
“… … !”
Daepyeongwi died in an instant, and Namgunggeum was almost incapacitated… … Climate guy, f*ck you! climate… … f*ck! Gifu guy became a one-armed man. He’s a right-handed guy!
I was prepared to sacrifice, but… … .
Still too strong
That person is so so so… … she was strong
Miyamoto Mamoru’s attack was really fast, strong and unpredictable. For just one moment, one wrong blink of an eye is enough to kill you… … .
Awesome!
A powerful force raged from Mamoru Miyamoto’s sword and attacked my neck again. I don’t know why, but my back was already lowered.
Thanks to that half-beat quick evasion, his lower body was completely within the range of attack.
Hiss!
Miyamoto Mamoru jumped back and dodged it, but my ax and sword were a bit faster.
Spot!
The soles of Mamoru Miyamoto’s feet were spattered with blood. She’s already blood, but she makes one more drop of blood. What’s the difference? … .
It was different.
One herbivore, one drop of blood, one drop of sweat.
Because there was nothing unimportant right now.
furthermore,
belt ring.
Kickback activated!
Your attack knocks back enemies.
belt ring.
Initiate air launch!
Your attacks float enemies.
[Pushback] and [Launch in the air] were activated at the same time,
“Ooh oh oh oh oh!”
Just in time, the 10,000-year-old man noodle holder arrived right behind Miyamoto Mamoru after breaking through all the wae soldiers.
Because the ten thousand year old man-myeonjiju was never going to let go of the prey that stood in his way!
Whee-ae-ae-ae-ae-ae-!
Heading towards the back of Mamoru Miyamoto, who was flying towards him, the ten thousand years old face supporter raised his hooked forepaw and hacked at it.
at las! perhaps! No, definitely!
By the way, the very moment those words pass through my mind!
“… … uh!?”
Woo woo woo woo woo!
A mysterious orange and black river crossing lit up the battlefield and stretched out behind Mamoru Miyamoto.
Death-!
“Quaaaaaaaagh!”
The screams of Mannyeonin Noodles shuddered the Antang Mountain area.
The guy’s left front leg, which seemed like it would never be cut off, was half-grinded and dangling.
‘… … Wasn’t it!?’
In order to create a variable, I deliberately sent Namgung-geum instead of me to lure the 10,000-year-old noodle owner, and we dealt with Miyamoto Mamoru first… … .
I thought I would win if I took out his power and then attached the 10,000 years old face support… … .
It wasn’t.
Judgment was also wrong,
Woo woo woo woo-.
The two sacks of Muramasa and Masamune, who are weeping bitterly in front of the ten thousand year old man-noodles writhing in agony… … .
‘Wasn’t it the urethra!?’
Seogung-!
The clumsy Mannyeon Cotton Support’s left hook forefoot was severed and floated into the air. so desperately
Only then did I realize In the previous two clashes, how could this Miyamoto Mamoru have broken her ten thousand-year-old face jiju.
Muramasa and Masamune.
Those two sacks are not the urethra… … .
With the effect of pasahyeonjeong (破邪顯正, breaking evil and revealing righteousness)… … .
‘It was a Shinto… … !’
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