Chapter 844
“Is this the end?”
The man who opened his mouth seemed to be around thirty at most. An ordinary look that you see several times a day when you walk down the street.
However, no one dared to look at the man and think that he was ordinary.
Now he was standing in a puddle of dark red blood, not in the street.
“It’s definitely improved, but it’s far short of what I expected… …
Ugh.
The man who trampled on his half-submerged arm in a pool of blood continued.
“Did you just call me to show me something like this?”
Who is the owner of this arm? I do not know. His man didn’t even need to know.
After all, it was just one of many test subjects, and it was just one of dozens of people who died at his hands here today.
However, the problem was that the man did not like the results of this experiment.
“If anyone has a mouth, they will speak, huh?”
In the already cold atmosphere, the men in black who lined up in front of the man quietly swallowed their saliva.
They were already familiar with the man in front of them.
Occasionally, whenever his heart was twisted, a wind of blood blew, and among them there were colleagues of black people.
Who has seen such a scene countless times?
Do you dare to open your mouth?
The result of repeated learning is the present silence. But even his man could go berserk, and he wasn’t stupid.
“Hey, look at these. He called me a magician and treated me like a human… …
The moment when the new model of the man who burst out laughing was blurred.
puck
Flesh and brains splattered in all directions. A black man with a shattered head, no, one of the sorcerers is a rotten old tree
collapsed like
thud.
Hearing the sound that echoed like thunder, the sorcerers knew what they needed to do right away.
dump.
Knees kneeling without hesitation.
Silence is not the only thing learned through repeated learning.
Sorcerers already knew. No matter how brutal the man was, at least they didn’t bother to shed a lot of blood.
“Boo, please calm down your anger.”
“Blood Lord!”
The man, Blood Ju, banged his head on the stone floor with eyes tinged with a faint glow of blood, and looked down at the sorcerers who were calling out.
‘They’re like bugs.’
I wanted to tear their limbs apart even right now, but I tried hard to suppress the blood that kept rising.
‘Following Seocheon(西天), Namcheon(南天) also died. In order to accomplish the great task, we must conserve even a little bit of our power.’
Even more so, the sorcerer is a precious being. Those who deal with the power of the supernatural power Nansin (怪方亂神) were not so many in Amcheon, and the research that had been conducted for quite a long time was seeing considerable results.
However, today, the result was not to the liking of the blood lord.
If there was a somewhat completed result in the near future, the ripple effect would undoubtedly be enough to devour the whole world.
“Not enough. That is still not enough.”
The magicians lowered their heads even more deeply at the words of the Blood Juice, which he spat out as if he were talking to himself.
If it is lacking, it must be filled somehow. I didn’t want to end up like a colleague who died earlier.
“Blood Lord. What part did you feel was lacking? …
“From one to ten. entire.”
The blood runner, who slowly turned around, continued, pointing to the bodies scattered all over the place.
“All of them were weak. Besides, the duration is still at a standstill.”
“We are also looking for an improvement, but it is far from sufficient to increase the efficacy of both drugs at the same time. zenith
The same goes for the supply and demand of coriander.”
Blood Ju frowned at the answer that sounded like an excuse, but he had no choice but to understand this time.
Peak mastery is not created overnight.
It was the pinnacle that could only be reached after more than ten years of rigorous training even in the Myeongmundaepa of Jungwon, which only accepts outstanding talent.
The period only differs depending on the innate talent and effort. The martial art of Sima Wei Dao (邪魔外道), which is much faster than that of the Jeong Sect, was no exception.
Not everything is easy to get.
The number of people who were frustrated in front of the peak wall was innumerable, as the purity and depth of martial arts fell.
‘Those two ■ are the only exceptions.’
Blood Ju, who couldn’t bear to speak out, bit his lip.
As he recalled the not-so-distant past, his eyes shimmered in bloody light.
‘Jin Tae-kyung. Blue wind.’
At first I thought it was an earthworm. that
An earthworm that explodes if you step on it with such force.
But at some point, those two earth dragons became heavenly dragons. A heavenly dragon flying high in the blue sky after getting out of the mud full of filth.
‘No, at least one of them wasn’t an earthworm from the beginning.’
He also acknowledged the blood in his heart. He said that comparing Cheongpung to earthworms might be a harsh evaluation.
The youngest disciple accepted by Sword Master Maijong Hak in his later years.
Truly a heaven-sent martial artist.
Cheongpung was a genius unprecedented in the history of Moorim, and was born with the destiny of a dragon.
but… … .
‘Jin Tae-gyeong, what the hell is that guy?’
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The leader of the Taewonjin family, Hyolju, who was behind Jin Yangbaek, remembered the day he heard the report about Jin Taekyung a long time ago.
Even the first word he threw at the subordinate who finished all the reports.
‘Investigate again.’
‘ yes?’
‘How could there be such an idiot. Something must be hidden.’
It had to be.
Mu Gong has a plan that is worse than a third-rate walpae and goes around all sorts of giru.
If the first, who worked hard to rebuild a collapsing family, and the second, who sharpened martial arts day and night, were the main pillars of the Taewonjin family, then Jin Tae-kyung was gnawing at the remaining pillars from the root.
Truly an earthworm.
nope, buggy
However, Jin Tae-kyung, who was like that, changed from one day.
Unlike Cheongpung, a bug from birth became an earthworm, and then it changed from a poisonous centipede to a serpent and finally a dragon.
And the blood lord who grasped the whole process could not hide his astonishment.
‘He’s already out of common sense. That’s too far.’
Cheongpung rode the fate of the dragon from the beginning
i sleep That’s why it’s no wonder that it’s called a dragon now.
Unlike Cheongpung, however, Jin Tae-gyeong was not given the fate of a dragon from heaven.
He was nothing but a worm, a worm. Wriggling when stepped on was all Jin Tae-kyung could do.
Clearly, that should have been all.
throbbing.
Heolju gritted his teeth as he felt the sudden pain.
When I look down, I see two arms that are still attached. It was once cut off by someone’s purple strong energy, but now reborn more powerfully, it was trembling before I knew it.
because of fear? No, this is anger.
At the same time, it was also the pain and humiliation imprinted on the soul.
‘Jin Tae-gyeong, if he hadn’t just interrupted… …
Udeuk, gritted his teeth, recalled the memory of that day.
Even if it’s covered in blood, his ankle
The figure of Jin Tae-gyeong who held on to the sword and the strong spirit of Maijong-hak, the swordsman crossing his arm.
But what was harder to bear than the pain was the ridicule of others.
Of course, two of them have already become deceased.
‘Seocheon. and Namcheon. Keep an eye out there. I’ll do what you two couldn’t do.’
Seocheon Ma-gun and Namcheon Ma-hu were strong men who could not be ignored even by their proud bloodline.
Their deaths were a huge loss to Amcheon, but they left two lessons to Bloodju.
first. That you should never be careless when dealing with Jin Tae-kyung.
second. In order to help Heaven and Earth accomplish great things, we need to exert even greater strength and effort than now.
“Sprinkle.”
” yes’?”
Blood Ju, who suddenly opened his mouth, instinctively stared at the sorcerers who questioned him.
Even just a little while ago, it was a faint bloody color
His eyes, which had been shining, were cold.
“Now that the Great War has begun, we must gather even a little more force now. How long can we not consume top experts in experiments like this?”
“That word…
“I know that the seeds have already been sown throughout the midfield. Am I wrong?”
The head of the sorcerers sighed for a long time.
“no. Some of the seeds have already blossomed.”
The answer was true.
Amcheon created ‘seeds’ through enormous wealth and long research, and scattered some of them all over the world a long time ago.
Some go to Henan and Shaanxi, which can be said to be the center of the political sect, and some go to Guangxi or Guangdong, which belong to the periphery.
or… … To the Northern Highlands adjacent to Shanxi Province.
It was a kind of experiment that caused confusion in the middle court, and at the same time shook a castle just a month ago.
No, it was ‘almost’ shaken.
“It failed spectacularly in Guangxi.”
“that.”
“know. Fire King, if that old man hadn’t just turned up and pretended to be an idiot, it might have worked.”
The uprising of Sapa in Guangxi is by no means a coincidence.
The one who had the ‘seed’ gathered power, and even took control of half of the land of Guangxi.
At least, that was the case until his head was smashed by Jeok Chun-gang, who hid his identity under the nickname Blood Seung (血僧).
“However, they are also failures made before the medicinal effect improved. If the things we currently have flow into the wrong path… …
“Does not matter.”
Blood Ju, who resolutely cut off the words of the sorcerer, who was concerned that the blade would return, continued.
“Choose those who can become seeds, and bury them deep. So that we can spread it whenever the time is right.”
Seeing such blood wine, the sorcerers realized that no further excuses were possible.
Now there are only two roads ahead of them.
one conforms. another death.
The claim of blood wine was not wrong, so the magicians had no choice but to choose the former.
“Honored name (尊命).”
Blood Lord’s eyes flashed as he looked down at the sorcerers who were bent deeply.
His mind was clearly imprinted with the conversation he had with God, who woke up from a long sleep without warning ten days ago.
‘It’s about time.’
‘Heavenly Lord, those words.’
‘The world is twisting. now… … Tear down the sky.’
Bloodstain took a long, deep breath.
The Lord fell asleep again with one command, giving His faithful servant an incredible opportunity.
In the name of the Lord, a chance to draw the bowstring.
And at this moment, the Blood Juice instinctively sensed it.
That now is the time to let go of that protest.
“Open the mail.”
that day. Dozens of hawks with black feathers flew in the sky.
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