53 – EP.3 Dokma Jegalhwi-7

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The commander-in-chief did not give the enemy time to prepare.

He ran like a wild beast, and with every step he took a thick miasma a few steps ahead.

The uninvited guests ran around to escape the commander’s hand, but among the people present, only the commander knew well about the palace.

One member of the crew was caught while narrowly avoiding the commander.

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Daewon couldn’t even spit out a piece of scream and his throat was broken and he died.

Purple spots began to form on the skin of the corpse, whose neck was unnaturally dangling.

Was it his mercy or his anger that killed him before being poisoned?

No one could afford to fathom it.

The commander-in-chief moved swiftly. They roamed from pillar to pillar, sometimes using the walls as stepping stones to aim at the crew members from unbelievable angles.

The four members of the crew, including Lee Hang, were in a hurry to avoid it.

Their achievement was not enough to make a meaningful counterattack while avoiding the gunman’s venom and driving away the miasma that spread through the air and tried to penetrate the body bit by bit.

“Stop him!”

When Lee Hang shouted, raising the hand of the commander who had come right up to his nose with his sword, the crew members who were relatively behind threw a memorized message.

Throwing stars and daggers.

The poison horse twisted its body to avoid them. The distance between Lee Hang and Dokma widened in that item.

“You’re still doing it one step at a time. Poison horse!”

A very brief gap. Lee Hang and the crew corrected their posture and aligned themselves.

It was Jin who could withstand even against a master with a higher level of martial arts than himself.

Even though they were swept away by a sudden attack, they were able to capture the poisonous horse now that they are in line.

Lee Hang was so sure.

“Is it true? Do you think this will work?”

Watching their ranks, the poison horse walked slowly.

“It’s not a strategy to kill you, this is to hold on. I know that your martial arts is to eat yourself. If you just hold on like this…”

“No, I mean… do you think you can withstand my attacks with something like this?”

As if the air of the Heavenly Palace was condensed and slammed down on the body, I felt a sense of pressure from above.

“What is this!”

The power that makes it hard to keep your head down weighs down Lee Hang and the crew.

“You’re going to catch me with such a sloppy formula?”

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Death spreads from the poison horse’s toes.

Endless purple waves encroaching on the stone floor. Little by little, the viscous waves approach the intruders.

“Very, Captain!”

“Damn it… Where is the brain sword and what is it doing?”

Lee Hang muttered as he pulled back the ranks.

The poison horse was in no hurry. Slowly and surely, he pressed the blue dragon squad.

As if a snake were playing with a mouse, the poisonous horse walked step by step with a fishy smile.

“aaa!!!”

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Did I mention that a cornered rat bites? One of the members who lost his composure broke through the ranks with a spear.

Lee Hang hurriedly called the crew, but his voice was not heard.

The crew, who ran on the poisonous swamp created by poisonous horses, fell into fear as they saw their bodies disappearing with every step they took.

one step.

one step.

Your own body gradually collapsing.

I tried to use the spear as a support to hold on to my body, which had lost my balance and fell over, but before I knew it, the rotten spear broke with a popping sound.

The crew, who threw themselves into the swamp, melted away and disappeared.

The fate of the prey that attacked the predator was disastrous.

“If you don’t come, I will go.”

With the horse’s words, the execution ceremony began.

The poisonous horse that changed its momentum rushed forward and thrust its hand into Lee Hang’s heart.

Lee Hang raised his weapon to block it, but the sword rustled as it touched Dokma’s hand.

“Ouch!”

A broken knife and a pierced heart.

Lee Hang looked at Dokma’s face with his eyes wide open.

A face mixed with bewilderment, astonishment, and fear.

The poisonous horse grabbed Lee Hang’s heart and pulled it out.

The heart, which had turned dark before I knew it, lost its active pulse and became a piece of rotten meat.

-dump

The members of the Blue Dragon, who had lost their captain in vain, scrambled to attack Dokma, and their end was no different from that of the captain.

***

Zhuge Hui looked around the messy Heavenly Demon Palace.

The damage is bad, the floor is dirty with rotting corpses.

“It will take… quite a few people to clean it up.”

Zhuge Hui, thinking of the faces of the attendants to be cleaned up, covered his eyes with his hands.

“……”

Tears flowed down the hands that covered her face.

“I’m sorry.”

Zhuge Hui continued to apologize for not reaching him.

A simple apology reminds me of the face of one church member.

He apologized several times and commemorated the church members he killed with his own hands.

and towards the end of the memorial.

“Oh… it’s such a messy place. Does the Heavenly Demon live in such a savage place?”

Jegalhwi turned his head at the lively voice that broke the solemn atmosphere.

– Seoguk

I felt a strange feeling in my body along with a foreign sound.

“!!”

His left arm was cut off before he knew it.

– push

Bleeding soared with awareness. Zhuge Hui calmly pressed the blood to stop the bleeding.

“You… Dokma, right? I fought a lot with Youngma and Kwonma, but this is the first time I’ve seen you. Nice to meet you. My name is Soyeon Namgung.”

Namgung So-yeon looked at him with a smile, and a man’s arm was on her arm.

‘I didn’t feel anything.’

When did you cut off your own arm? This was no realm of surprise.

An overwhelming difference in class.

Zhuge Hui had an intuition that the woman could play with him, just as he had trampled on the Blue Dragon members.

“I have a question for you. If you answer well…well, I might spare you.”

“Where is our Kang Confucius?”

A calming madness comes through. The moment I thought about what to answer to that voice that felt obsession and tenacity.

The words are heard again from the other side.

“No. I just need to find it. I asked something useless. I think I can hear Gongja Kang calling me anxiously from over there.”

Namgung So-yeon, who stuck out her tongue and smiled refreshingly, smiled deeply.

“Ah… I’m hungry.”