Episode 16. Activate Four Gods (6)

"Lee Gongja! You've broken through the southwest gate! The fire over there is out!"

"Is that so?"

Shinmo looked at Yeonjipyeong with curious eyes.

Yeon Ji-pyeong's expression was strange. It seemed that he was afraid of something, and it seemed that he was also surprised.

"Lee Gongja?"

"This is not the time to be like this! Hurry up and evacuate the people!"

Yeon Ji-pyeong jumped forward.

"I'll bring the people to Jegalse!"

"omg! Lee Gongja! That way is dangerous! The enemy's beast... … !"

"are you okay! Brother took care of it!"

older brother? Are you talking about grand dukes?

Shinmo turned her head outside the broken gate with confused eyes.

At that moment, a strong explosion sounded.

Phew!

'omg!'

Immediately after the fierce collision, the stables retreated involuntarily.

'sick?'

He looked at his hands.

The palms were red and swollen. The hand that split the log with the jang without internal energy was faintly shaking.

The horseman looked at the iron bar of Yeonhojeong Pavilion.

At the tip of the bongcheom, blue energy was rising like a haze.

'A spear?!'

It's not a sword, it's like a spear.

It was an iron bar, but the move I just made was definitely a spear attack. It was a murderous tactic that pierced the opponent's chest with a single blow.

"this guy… … ."

"Take it out."

"what?"

Yeon Ho-jeong said coldly.

"Didn't it get clogged while cooking the negative hongryu?"

"… … !"

"I'll accept it, so come and see."

The witch's eyes turned red.

The emotion of anger that had been forgotten for so long slowly rose. It wasn't because the opponent was more talented than I imagined. It was because he was surprised by the opponent who knew the negative hongryu.

"It would be useless to ask how you know?"

Paaang!

Yeon Ho-jeong ran like a deukdal.

It's not great speed, but the momentum of kicking it was incredibly ferocious. Its ferocious momentum alone made it difficult to avoid.

'It's like a beast.'

Paaang!

The barrage of irons aimed at the neck at once.

It's the neck, not the chest. Aiming for the neck with a small target area meant that he was confident in an elaborate attack.

Chiyiying!

I changed the path of the iron bar with the daggers in both hands.

'Kuk!'

A strong shock remained in both hands holding the dagger.

I don't know about anything else, but I was superior to myself in terms of strength. I couldn't understand how such a slender body could generate such power.

It was all about dividing the three sums, but finally the magic room realized. That you can't beat this guy in this state.

'this guy!'

Fire.

It seemed as if a red flame was drawn from inside the danjeon.

'If you want to see it that way, I'll show you!'

Life soared from the eyes of the magic room.

Yeon Ho-jung's eyes flashed.

That was the problem.

Whether it's the Eumhanbaekryu or the Eumhwahongryu, if you've learned the martial arts of the Yinryu, you'll never reveal your life. This is because it was originally designed for assassination.

Anyone can see that the magic room was insane. Even with her children from Jegal Sega in front of her, she was not frightened, and she even thought of torturing and selling her siblings.

Mabang is now suffering from madness due to the intoxication of fire.

However, it was a rare boon for Yeon Ho-jeong.

"Bastard!"

Grasp!

The movement of the magic room has changed.

The insidious and passive footsteps quickly changed to wild and active. He threw away the poisoned dagger and aimed for Yeon Ho-jeong's head with his bare hands.

'come.'

Faaaaang!

The technique of tearing through the air was quite ferocious.

It is a fast and radical burial method as much as the exposed life. It was truly a blazing fire.

pop! Phew!

There was a sound like drums exploding in the air.

Yeonhojeong did not stop attacking even when dealing with the thunderbolts and the magic room until now. It seemed like someone who didn't know how to defend and evade in the first place.

Not now.

He was thoroughly avoiding the martial arts like flames in the stable. It doesn't look natural because the movement is cut off, but it doesn't allow a single blow.

'this guy?!'

Mabang, who was attacking continuously, couldn't help but panic.

'Do you know the characteristics of the negative fire god?'

Eumhwasinjang was a dark place that specialized in penetrating mirrors.

It is not a martial art that uses destructive power, but a martial art that penetrates and damages the inside. Even if it is blocked, it penetrates the defense and causes internal injuries to the opponent.

The person you are dealing with is bound to be difficult. This is because there is no way to respond other than avoiding or aiming for an opening.

The mabang, which raised its internal energy more, sent out a chapter toward Yeon Ho-jeong's chest.

Hey profit! Perong!

Yeonhojeong's body rotated and fell behind the horse's back.

The magician's eyes shook.

The blow to the chest was a waste of time. He pretended to attack with his negative kidney and tried to stop it with his toe, but even that was dodged.

'Did you read this?'

Even one of the conversions was avoided. It was a phenomenal evasion ability.

Yeon Ho-jeong cut off the iron bar and hit it without looking back.

puck!

"Kuk!"

The magic wand stumbled.

The back plate that was hit by the bongcheom seemed to split. Had it been loaded, the ribs and part of the shoulder blades would have been shattered.

"Where did you steal it and cook it? Why are you so clumsy?"

"… … !"

"Why don't you do it right?"

The magician's eyes were burning with anger.

"I will thoroughly cook your intestines."

Wheein!

Yeon Ho-jeong turned the iron bar. As I held the rod in the middle and turned it, air seemed to be sucked in.

Sparks flew from the horse's eyes.

There was no expression on Yeonhojeong's face. In some ways, she seemed languid, but there was no particular plausible emotion revealed.

'Are you ignoring me?!'

do not look at the opponent The mabang felt the boiling inner energy soaring up to the top of the head.

"Bastard!"

Paaang!

It was faster than before.

The sophistication was gone, but it was much more menacing. In particular, the faint red light rising from both hands of the stable made the viewer feel an unknown ominous feeling.

In an instant, Yeon Ho-jeong's eyes lit up.

'Fire!'

The opponent finally pulled out his real power.

The magician's hand aimed at Yeon Ho-jeong's face.

Kwaduk!

The tree hit by the negative kidney split from the middle. The broken wooden surface was scorched black.

'It's worth it.'

Yeon Ho-jung, who evaded exquisitely, was satisfied with the opponent's level.

The magician gnashed his teeth. It was because she saw Yeon Ho-jeong's smiling face as if she was satisfied.

"You bastard! I am the successor of the evil spirit!"

pop! Puff!

The air grew hot.

The faint red light gradually grew stronger, and before I knew it, a shape similar to a flame was blooming.

'A little more.'

Pupperpuppung! Hwareuk!

A small spark rose in the air and then disappeared.

The more you spread your martial arts, the more firearms and power increase. The speed was also faster.

The magic room's eyes were bloodshot. No matter how you look at it, it was insane. On the other hand, Yeon Ho-jung's eyes were calm.

'more!'

"Death!!"

Whoop!

The movement of the magic room suddenly increased.

Powerful energy came out as if to inflict the maximum attack. Firearms and liveliness rose to the maximum level.

Yeon Ho-jung's eyes changed.

'here!'

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong's body, which had been seven steps away, was crushed right in front of the stall.

Embarrassed, the horseman kicked out the intestines.

Whoops!

Yeon Ho-jeong's left hand gripped the horse's right hand.

Happiness welled up on the horseman's face.

"asshole! You are dead!"

Woooooooooo!!

A strange resonant sound echoed from the hands of the two holding hands.

The magic room, which had a cruel laugh, was confused for a moment.

'what?'

The tension that entered through the opponent's hand should have burned the blood vessels and internal organs in an instant.

However, Hojeong Yeon was still looking at herself with an expressionless face and transparent eyes. She seemed to be fine even in the penetrating mirror of the negative kidney.

"… … uh?"

The magician said with a bewildered face.

"what? Why are you fine?"

It was then.

Something black soared from Yeon Ho-jung's eyes, which were barely visible.

It was darkness, but it was different from normal darkness.

It was black, which somehow gave off a cool and soft feeling. The black aura that soared and swayed seemed to pour out of my eyes at any moment like an overflowing river and sweep away the stable.

Chiyiyi profit!

Cloudy steam rose from their clasped hands.

The magician's eyes widened.

'Fire?!'

The energy of the Neumhwa Hongryu was being sucked into the young man's palm.

It is sucked in so naturally, like water flowing from a high place to a low place. As if the place was originally his, the firearm that escaped from the control of the stable headed for Yeonhojeong at a terrifying speed.

'omg!'

The magician's body trembled.

Yeonhojeong let out a breath.

"Whoa."

There was thick moisture in the breath he exhaled.

'Okay, I pulled it out.'

Just like the legend of the four-faced thatched house entangled with the King of Seocho, the fire walls surrounding Choseongru were emitting firearms in a dilemma.

But that wasn't enough.

The Four Gods Wu is clearly a human martial art, and it is properly activated when the enemy's murderous intent and envy are received. It is not known if the realm is deep, but the initiation itself presupposes a battleground between life and death.

More easily, more surely.

Encountering an enemy that emits firearms and murderous weapons, Yeonhojeong finally awakened the legend of the Four Gods sealed in the soul.

Hojeong Yeon swung the iron bar in her right hand.

Boooooong! Pooh!

"Gagging!"

The stable groaned and fell forward.

It's like being hit with an incredibly thick whip. It was difficult to come to my senses due to the pain that seemed like my left collarbone would split.

thud!

Yeon Ho-jeong, who hit the iron bar on the ground, took a deep breath.

Roaring!

The fire that was being suppressed slanted toward Yeonhojeong in an instant.

'come.'

When the secret energy of the god of death, stimulated by the firearms of the horse room, finally lifted its head, it drew out much stronger flames and amplified its water energy.

The amplified water energy wrapped around the body and made it flexible. The hot meridians from the experience of negative kidneys quickly regained their original shape.

Whoa!

The wind blew.

The water spirit emitted by Yeonhojeong pavilion was blown by the wind, creating a semi-transparent divine beast. The divine beast had a bizarre appearance with the head of a snake and the body of a turtle.

The water god of Gyehae . ruler of the north.

Hyunmu of Sasinmu appeared.

Chiyiyi profit!!

Rising water vapor hovered over the entire iron bar.

The horse vomited blood screamed.

"Aww! You son of a bitch! What did you do with my inner strength!!"

The horseman threw a fist with a bloody face. It was a fist that was wielded with only a small amount of internal energy, but the destructive power was sufficient.

At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong turned the iron bar.

bang!

The attacking mount bounced off at a tremendous speed and rolled on the ground.

The horse's body wriggled as it rolled on the ground. Her right arm, which I had worn out, was horribly broken.

It was an inexorable reaction force.

Wheein!

A faint film formed in front of the iron rod that turned into a circle.

It was Hyunmu's martial arts. It was a secret technique of absolute defense that could block artillery and battering rams at the extreme.

"thanks. Thanks to that, I was able to pull it out faster than I thought."

Now that he has passed the initiation of the Sasinmu, it is only a matter of time before he summons the other three gods.

The legendary Jeolhak sasinmu of ancient Murim was an undefeated martial art that had never been defeated for a thousand years.

Once awakened, you can't even touch Yeonhojeong's collar with martial arts at the level of a stable. It only awakened one of the sasinmu, but with that alone it could block most of the attacks.

Yeon Ho-jeong grabbed the collar of the fallen stable and lifted it up.

"Thanks to the time saved, there should be some kind of return, right?"

"Cool!"

"Looks like you like fire, but at least I'll let you spend your last days in it."

The eyes of the magician who had lost their power widened.

"Oh no… … ."

puck!

All of the front teeth that were hit by the iron bar were broken.

With everyone watching, Yeon Ho-jeong, holding a stable, walked in front of the blazing fire.

There was a look of hope on people's faces. Among them were Yeon Ji-pyeong, Shinmo, and the Zhuge siblings.

Hojeong Yeon grabbed the horse by the neck and lifted it high.

"If you are born again, play with fire alone."

"Krurruk!"

Yeon Ho-jeong threw a horse at the fire demon.

Roaring!

Fierce flames engulfed the stable. Mabang, who suffered severe internal and external injuries, could not escape from the flames.

A terrifying scream rang through the entire Choseongru.

Seeing the people burned alive, the audience shuddered with horror.

behind the angle.

The flames of Choseongru were caught.