Chapter 385 – Chapter 77 (5)

Chaechaechaeng! Chaekang!

Hundreds of people on both sides were engaged in a bloody battle on the plain with the forest next to it.

A fight between the Murimmaeng, the Demonic Cult, and the Pacheonhoe allied forces.

Originally, a local battle of dozens of people turned into a battle of hundreds as a result of coincidence and various factors.

“Attack!”
“Whoaaaaa!”

It was the Murimmaeng that took the momentum there.

“Don’t underestimate the power of the midfielder!”

The political faction and Sapa people, who should be roaring with each other, cooperated in a different sense of crisis.

Thanks to this, the allied forces of the Demonic Cult and Pacheonhoe were pushed back little by little and eventually retreated.

“Follow me!”
“Let’s kill them all!”

When the allied forces of the Demonic Cult and the Pacheonhoe began to run away, the warriors of the Murimmaeng chased after them, intoxicated with the sense of victory of the ebb and flow with the taste of blood.

There were cold-headed ones among them, but they were few in number.

In addition, falling apart in this situation was an even more dangerous act.

Chow Chow!

“Oops!”
“Keah!”

The warriors of the Moorimmaeng, who cut the backs of enemies who fell behind due to their low level of internal air or martial arts, became even more energetic as they inflicted great damage on the enemy.

No matter how poor your skills are, you cannot ignore the power of numbers.

While chasing the enemies fleeing toward the forest, Yeoni-gang, who was nicknamed Taecheon Shinryong when he was a Fujikiji, but now called Seomjeon Kwonhyeop, opened his mouth.

“Wait! If we keep going like this, the enemy may surprise us!”

The appearance of the forest gradually becoming thicker was enough for the raiders to hide.

Despite his young age, the voice of Yeoni-gang, who has accumulated great achievements in numerous battles with deep internal energy, spreads through his internal energy.

Fortunately, the other warriors were just intoxicated by the heat of battle and the spirit of victory, but stopped pursuing them when they realized that they had gone deep to kill the enemy in front of them.

Sasasac! That’s right!

When the Murim people stopped at the voice of Yeoni-gang, the attackers who had been hiding their presence appeared on the left and right.

“It’s a surprise!”

Fortunately, about half of the attackers were moving to attack from the front.

If it had not been for the Yeoni River, the raiders would have surrounded them from all sides, blocked their escape route, and committed a one-sided massacre.

“The non-saldae guys are mixed!”
“You motherfuckers! Porridge!”

The Moorim League began to collect various information due to the sudden rise of the Pacheonhoe, and the Pacheonhoe also did not control information that did not cause damage even if it was known, such as a name or title, because it was meaningless to control information anymore.

That’s why I knew the composition of the nonsaldae or pacheonhoe to some extent, but that was just the limit of the Moorim League.

In any case, the power of the killer weapon, the Bishaldae, that gathered talented children in the Pacheonhoe and wiped out their personalities was not strong enough to be brutal.

Chow Chow! Pooh!

“Kkeuk!”
“Ouch!”

The warriors who abandoned the splendor and courageously stepped forward with the swords of the members of the non-slaughter team, whose simplicity contained deep mystery, fell with their throats cut in an instant.

“Brother! Kwaaa!”
“Die!!”

Other samurai also rushed to kill the non-killing members, but the non-killing members, who had no fear of death, counterattacked indiscriminately, effectively parrying only attacks that killed or interfered with the continuation of the mission.

“Hot!”

Fuck!

“Quuck!”

Yeoni Kang poured all his strength and hit the abdomen of the demonic cultist who was running towards him.

The demonic cultist whose inside was shaken spewed out bright red blood and crashed into a tree, then wriggled and slumped.

After dealing with countless enemies, he allowed his colleagues to feel a bit relaxed, and he shuddered at the cruelty of the Magistrates and Pacheon.

‘It’s intentional. If we retreat, the weak will naturally fall behind, and they used that as bait to lure us into the forest. No matter how ruthless they are, how can they take human lives so lightly!’

There is nothing more ridiculous than talking about war in war, but even so, this method was completely unacceptable.

Shh shh!

“Suck!”

At that time, as Yeoni-gang was active and vitality was created in his center, the non-slaughter team members attacked to deal with him.

At first, Yeoni-gang, who mainly used fistfighting, easily defended against the attack of the non-slaughter team by cutting off the side of the sword.

However, as time passed, the wounds began to increase from the attacks of the non-slaughter team members, who performed sniper as if they were one body.

“Help the Yeoni River Sohyup!”
“Even if you run away, you will be hunted separately! Everyone join forces!”

Fortunately, the other samurai also gained experience, and they knew that the best chance of survival was when everyone fought together.

There was nothing he could do about the non-slaughter members who clung to him, but at least he was somehow able to prevent further enemies from clinging to him.

“Waaaaa!”
“!?”

However, a lively shout broke the morale of the warriors of the Murimmaeng.

The owners of the shout were the warriors of the Demonic Cult, and a number of close to 100 were running after the Murim Meng.

The warriors of the Murimmaeng, who were barely fighting a close fight, lost their will to fight.

‘Is this place my grave? Then kill one more… What?’

At that time, I could feel a strong energy coming this way.

I wondered if they were enemies again this time, but the allied forces of the Demonic Cult and Pacheonhoe were clearly embarrassed.

“Found!”
“Who’s the enemy!?”
“Just kill all the people dressed as the Murimmaeng!”

What appeared were all young and beautiful female warriors.

“What are the identities of your bitches… Kuhak!”

A middle-aged samurai belonging to the Pacheonhoe brandished her sword and rushed at them, throwing a mighty sword at the woman in the lead in a sleek outfit.

Pooh!

“…Ah…?”

As soon as the Pacheonhoe warrior noticed something flying rapidly toward his face, he looked up at the sky.

His head was tilted back as the rain got stuck between his brows.

Beyond the unconscious warrior, the woman in a sleek outfit sprayed raincoats containing strong energy all over the place.

Fufufufu!

“Oops!”
“Keah!”

However, Bido accurately flew towards the Pacheonhoe and the Demonic Cultists and got stuck in a part of her body.

When those who tried to break the momentum of such a new enemy collapsed due to rain, other women attacked them.

“Ha!”

A woman with a whip with her blade at the end swung hard at her wrist with her ganggi, her whip dodging the poles of trees like a conscious snake, stabbing and slicing through the body of her foe.

“Kuaaaaa!”

A woman who knows they’re on the same side, but who sprays her legs with shaky flesh, strikes her foe with her fists and parts of her body are ripped off.

“Hey!”

Subsequently, whenever the woman with timid eyes shouted her clear spirit, she always defeated one enemy and saved her martial spirit.

“Yeoni River!”
“Hong Seol-rin!?”

Lastly, Mu Hee-ryong Hong Seol-lin, who once made a name for himself as a Fujikisu of the same generation, rushed to help Yeon-yi-gang.

Seruk-

As her kite was attacking the river, one of her Bisal crew moved away from her to stop her.

“Hong Seol-lin! Be careful! Those bastards…!”
“Move!”

Spaw!

“!?”

Before he could finish his words, Hong Seol-rin simply cut through the body of the non-slaughter member with a spear blade.

As if not recognizing her attack properly, the bisal squad collapsed with her body split in two just as she was about to attack.

“Chaha!”

Fufufufu!

Subsequently, the number of spears increased to dozens, and the bodies of the non-slaughter members who harassed Yeoni-gang had holes in their bodies and collapsed.

“Uh…Uh…?”

Yeoni-gang couldn’t understand what the situation was at the sight of Seol-Lin Hong, who dealt with the members of the non-slaughter team so easily.

This is because her powerful spearmanship, which she could barely recognize even herself, was at a level beyond her age.

But the surprise was now.

“Goes!”
“Haha!”
“Haaa!”

Kwah Kwah Kwah Kwah—!

Seo Yu-ran, Cheon Hye-un, and Seon Ga-ryeong, who climbed trees and appeared from behind the Moorim League, started devastating the Demonic Cultists along with the forest by spraying them with strong winds.

“Keukhak!”
“What are these… These bitches! What the hell are they!”

The warriors of the Demonic Cult and Pacheonhoe screamed at the overwhelming inaction and quickly became corpses.

After about 5 minutes exactly like that, the enemies became cold corpses and were rolling around.

“…”
“…”

The warriors of the Murimmaeng had a look of despair at the sight of them slaughtering their enemies so easily, not knowing what the situation was.

Sabak- Sabak-

In the quiet forest where not a single breath can be heard, a man appeared breaking through the grass.

“The preparations and exercises have been arranged.”
“Billion…! You…!”

Yeoni-gang unknowingly let out a stunned sound at his appearance.

Jincheon, who had been a popular opinion about being beaten by Pacheon Hoeju, appeared.

“Hmm? Hey, it’s been a while. How have you been?”

Since there are only a handful of men with whom she has a connection while coming to this world, Jincheon smiles relaxedly after recognizing Yeoni-gang.

The women who defeated the enemies gathered as if escorting Jincheon, and unlike before, Yeoni-gang, who felt the energy of naturally overwhelming the opponent, could not answer his greetings.

‘What… What… ? Something… It seems we are in a different place…’

Others were also overwhelmed by the atmosphere of Jincheon.

It was a splendid comeback of Sapa’s strongest player, Jincheon.