Chapter 255 – 255. The Underworld

Certainly, the Yellow Dragon was strong.

It was because I was responding with the best possible move to the lovers hitting me from all directions, showing incredible movements with that giant. But that was it.
The guy who just did his best hand-to-hand combat without any recklessness was just a strengthened version of the Kang Chul Lee he had met before.

All of this was thanks to the Cheonma Yongrinmu.

If you change the weather to Yeouiju, you will be greeted with superheat hell.
If you shoot a roar, you can shoot a gungon with a black flame dragon and a sword with a red lotus phoenix sword.
If you use dragon words, you offset them with dragon eyes.

They fought while blocking all means in advance.
It was the same as taking the tea off the janggi and taking off the po.

Seeing how even a monster of the level of life and death is being attacked by me, who is on the same level as many prefectural police, with all of their main means sealed.
I couldn’t be more excited about being pushed helplessly with my hands. He continued to be beaten and said with a sense of ridicule at the sight of Yongrin, which was as good as a Geumgangbulgoe, beginning to be ripped apart one by one.

“Are you weak?”

“[Aaaaagh!]”

Hwangryong tried to turn a blind eye to the ridicule of his self-esteem.

“Where are we to ourselves!”
“Why don’t you take your hands off your son-in-law!”

Several dragon jaws reaching out to me are hit and blocked by Seo Jin-yi’s intangible fists and intangible jaws, and Eun-seol Baek raises his jaw, which he had been biting open, with a ball, and strikes it shut.

Even so, the shapely eyes were still directed at me, but I only kept more ridiculed.

“”If I only cared about it, would I get a serious nose injury?”

At that moment, as if sensing something, the yellow dragon opened his eyes wide and bent his body in a bizarre direction and performed performance art.

Image realization
– Jaha Dorae (紫霞到來)

Once again, a slash like the world’s first strike slashed the yellow dragon’s huge body to pieces, and his tail was cut off. I bent his body to minimize the damage, but there was no relief in his expression.

“[Kuaaa! How many times do you use that power?!

Hwangryong is speechless and stunned by the actions Sua-nuna, who delivered a blow with all her might, immediately takes.

So will it be,

“Omnyomnyom.”

It was because my sister took out something like a short pill from her breast pocket, that is, from between her breastbones, and quickly replenished her energy by eating the short pill that she had been exhausted from eating like candy.
If you are stacking up in the Danjeon, you have to spend time eating luck, but if you use it simply to recharge as much as the original amount of internal energy, you can do it in an instant without spending time.

It’s just a way to make money, so even our Uicheondan doesn’t even try, but if we can deliver a fatal blow to a great monster like the Yellow Dragon, we’re willing to accept it.

No matter how much he borrows the power of the Fire Dragon Sword, his internal power is to use his own, but seeing that he shoots while recharging in real time like that with an inner end or elixir, Huanglong seemed ridiculous.

“Originally, if you are ignorant, your body suffers.”

“[Kuhuhuhh———!!]”

He hit the bridge of the nose with Taegeuk Iljeomhwa, which is a blow type rather than a release type.

The guy who used to groan and sigh even when hit by others screams at my punch. The Cheonma Yongrinmu is a martial art that is the essence of martial arts that contains the best of the enlightened group of my colleagues.
Of course, some of the tricks of Dokgogugeom are included, and because of that, the martial art that the dragon’s flesh is always active was the Cheonma Yongrinmu.

When I hit him with such a dragon’s flesh, it hurt even more, so I screamed like this and fell out.

Coo coo coo.

Because it was so large, just dropping its body on the ground caused a vibration close to a natural disaster.

Successful attack of the Yellow Dragon.
So it was weird

‘Strange. The attack is proceeding smoothly as we go.’

Even a cornered mouse bites a cat.
Hwangryong, who does not hesitate to do something like a surprise attack that is evaluated as cowardly, is treated very calmly.

I couldn’t get rid of this filthy feeling that I was preparing something filthy.

I know most of his methods, and this time the seal has just been lifted, so he must be weaker. Even if he secretly prepares something, if he accelerates the flow of pushing it a little more, he will be able to end it before he even draws out his trump card.

Create an alter ego and divide the roles.

Grab the head with a dragonfly.
Throw it on the floor with a gunkongdaenai.
Put the dragon tail and make the torn scales tattered.
The alter egos each wield a red lotus (僞) and throw a sword net resembling a cheonrajimang to attack.

His struggles with limited movement were no different from loaches caught in a net.

However, the anxiety does not go away and drives it even more quickly.

Pulling out all of his nails.
Peel off the torn scales.
Cut out the leather with Hongryeon.
The one remaining eye was robbed like the blue dragon had been beaten before.
Step on the horns and break them.
Hit him in the face and knock out his teeth.

Even though he was carrying out an almost tortured five-body fight, the guy didn’t groan from the middle. Suddenly, the brow furrows.
It wasn’t a despairing look, but the attitude of watching a meaningless action was never normal. But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t figure out what the guy’s intention was.

“[Chuck. Scrubber… Giggle giggle giggle.]”

While I was thinking, the yellow dragon stared at me with empty eyes and began to shed light. It seemed as if this bleached world was shaken by his madness. I didn’t want to hear that voice, so I grabbed my vocal cords and tore them off.
The problem is that even after doing that, he couldn’t stop laughing.
Since half of Yongeon has the same structure as Hyegwangsim, it did not stop even if the vocal cords, the physical vocal organ, were torn off.

“”Haaa.””

Tired of seeing him, I let out a sigh. It wasn’t that I wasn’t curious about why he was doing that, but I didn’t have the heart to give him time for trivial feelings.

Poo-wook.

Create a large shapeless water and stab him in the chest. Sensing that the intangible beast’s heart, that is to say, the inner part, was captured by the intangible beast’s hand, I immediately pulled him out of the body.

A large amount of blood splattered to the extent that the whole body was wet. Since it was so large, I soaked my entire body so that it looked like blood, and I raised a fever pitcher and evaporated the blood.
The smell of burnt and fishy iron that shimmered in my nose was particularly irritating.

“What? Is this the end?”
“The word ‘only’ comes out well after fighting this big guy. I don’t know if it’s Unrang or you, but if the others got hit even once, they would have been super-dead.”
“No, that’s not it… He’s the head of the great youkai. But he’s caught so easily? Does that make sense?”

Seo Jin-i, who seemed unable to shake off the uncomfortable feeling, frowned at her.

“It may be my misunderstanding, but I don’t understand how a bastard with no dignity, and even a great youkai, can die so easily without being so desperate. Honey, why don’t you take a look around just in case?”
“”… I feel bad too. Do as Seo-jin says-.”

I didn’t catch anything even in my sense of life or death, but it wasn’t like that until Hwaan Geumjeong.

When I was about to claim that I agreed with Seo Jin’s opinion, I saw something. As resources focused on combat were diverted to analysis, I began to see things I hadn’t seen.
It was a small white light. The small white light inside the Yellow Dragon’s body was connected to somewhere with a thin string.

And I knew that it meant the soul and what the phenomenon was that the string was connected somewhere.

‘Divorce Dafa!’

It was a forbidden technique to continue life by settling the soul elsewhere.

Did Huanglong know about that? Putting aside the thought, I wanted to start by figuring out where the guy’s soul went along that string right away. Thinking it was a waste of time to explain it to others, I passed by the panicking party, where the end of my soul reached,

“Damn it!”

-It was behind the room manager who had been neutralized using imagery.

***

It takes a thousand years for a dragon to possess one yeouiju. If so, how many Yeouiju did Huangryong, who was sealed in the days of mythology long ago and spent only time until the present world, had?

No one knows the exact number, but it’s at least in the double digits.

And Yeouiju had the power to dominate nature, but also had an excellent ability to open the Sangdanjeon Hall. In other words, if only a part of the body was humanized, it would be just a lump of meat and would end in the act of cutting off one’s own flesh.
Hwang Ryong was determined to have one of his horns broken by Dokgo Jin’s unfurled dragon sword, and at the same time he decided to prepare for the number of knights.

It was assumed that Baegun, who was stronger than Dokgojin, would harm at least one horn, and in the worst case, it could result in his own death.

Because of this, before the horn broke, Huanglong put one of the several Yeouijoos he had in his possession and spilled it out.
After that, one of the tails that were blown away by the blow of imitation image realization that Namgung Soo-ah spread with the fire dragon treasured sword.

Hwangryong, who had been cut off after inserting two yeouiju into the horns and tail, respectively, became convinced that his prediction was correct as he engaged in a hand-to-hand combat with them.
It was not a case of life or death, but the sight of many Hyungwon fighting hand-to-hand as if seeing each other’s hearts gave me the feeling that I was being hunted.

He was confident, so he was quick to make decisions and take action.

Since two Yeouijoos have been passed over, the horns and tails are merged into one, and the humanized body is opened to the upper chamber to remodel it so that it can fully contain the ego even when the soul enters.
Using the other one as a power source instead of a heart, he accumulated considerable strength as a half dragon.

Moreover, the direction the tail and horns flew was the rear of Na Ye-rin, who was incapacitated by her own power and was sweating coldly with her eyes closed.
Hwangryong, who survived by transferring his soul to a vessel called Banryongbanin after humanization, pressed his trembling chest close to her back.

Dragon language, the only power that has been successful. Hwangryong, who somehow found out that the dragon’s eyes, which offset her dragon words, would not reach Na Ye-rin so that her murderous intent would not provoke Na Ye-rin, so that she could not reach this place.
He whispered with all his might in a voice wrapped in dragon words.

“[Liberate.]”

Na Ye-rin widened her eyes at the power of her remarks.

And,

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