Chapter - 876 Episode 876. Die like a bug. (1)

A wave of black comes in. There was no way to explain a hundred-year-old prosecutor dressed in black and unclothed clothes rushing as if they were one body.

Sensing something was wrong, the Sapans rolled their eyes unknowingly. When the opponent is overwhelmed, Sapa's unique instinct is to find a way to run away.

But there is no way to escape. Hwasan, who surrounded them completely, had been narrowing the siege as if he would not let an ant cub live.

"Uh……."

"Ee, this?"

Combat is half the battle.

At the same time as Chung-Myung appeared, the Sapa, who had been intimidated, began to be shaken without knowing what to do. The notoriety that was flying in the strong was almost overshadowed.

But not everyone was like that.

"Look straight, you idiots! They're still babies!"

"Don't be afraid of the blood of the blood!"

Flinching at the words, I rechecked the faces of the Hwasan disciples.

indeed

Black armor and dark flesh instantly obscured the essence, but when I looked closely at Hwasan's disciples, they were still youngsters who hadn't reached the age of 30.

No matter how good Hwasan is at pulling dragons, he wouldn't have turned them into a peak test.

"Crash it!"

Someone's cry boosted the morale of the crash.

God d*mn it, it wasn't unexpected, was it?’

'Yes, I can step on Hawsan anytime!’

Considering the reputation and skills of those gathered here, it is wrong to be surprised by the appearance of Hwasan. Recalling the fact once again, they clenched their teeth and fixed the sarge.

Ignoring the natural theory that one should value one's feelings more than the public's assessment in order to survive the tough times.

If you can't run away anyway, you have to fight back. Raising their fighting spirit, they began to confront the students of Hawsan, who rushed without a moment's hesitation.

It's just that they're still young.’

Bongpyeong grasped the province tightly.

Wasan has regained his distant past, which is now vaguely remembered. However, it is impossible to transform those young people into a peak examination.

If such a thing were possible, it would have been the Hwasan faction, not the Hwasan Association, that made a name in the Janggang disaster.

"I'll tell you the subject, you bastards!"

If you are so scared, it would be a waste of the name of the lion blood group, which is notorious around the Zhejiang River.

Bongpyeong exuded a fierce spirit worthy of the nickname. The best way to deal with inexperienced youngsters is to solidify your hands with life and spirit.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

His province unleashed an explosive capital. The blue and blue pottery gushed out like a storm.

First of all, you killed the rush.

Without that spirit, these bastards are nothing. And if you're a man of your mind, you'll have no choice but to stop when you see this trend.

……But it was a big illusion of Bongpyeong.

Hwasan's disciple, who was rushing at him, rushed into the storm without hesitation, even after seeing the raging pottery.

"What?"

Are you out of your mind?

Bongpyeong was quite embarrassed. He made eye contact with his student, Hawasan, through the swirling pottery.

Scary.

Bongpyeong's heart froze cold as soon as he saw his cold eyes that showed no excitement.

And

Oh, my god!

A string of swords flew through the storm of pottery.

Kagak!

There was no chance of surprise.

This is because the hot pain came first. The fingertips of his hands seemed to be burning like they were burned, and then something popped out clearly.Something slightly bent, something long.

As soon as he realized that the familiar and unfamiliar object was his fingers, Bongpyeong's eyes couldn't be bigger.

"Uh……."

But that wasn't the end. The black, which blew away his possession and ring finger, climbed up his forearm like a snake.

Fah! Fah! Fah!

The ligament of the wrist was neatly cut off. A long cut formed on the forearm and stuck the tip of the sword in the elbow.

The whole process literally happened in the blink of an eye.

"Argh!"

Bongpyeong's mouth burst out screaming.

I want to let go of the terrible pain in my arm, but it's literally suicide. Struggling with pain, he swung again at the close Hwasan disciple. The work was on the verge of divergence.

But before his province was swung a half way, Hwasan's disciple recovered the sword he had stabbed and correctly blocked it with the end of the handle.

Whoosh!

And then, using the recoil perfectly, stabbed the sword again.

Push!

"Gasp……."

The pain that seemed to be burning with the heated iron spread to the lower abdomen. But before he could groan in the pain, he cut Bongpyeong's elbow, which grabbed the recovered black back-

Crunch!

I don't even understand what's going on. The opponent's sword was terribly fast to do so.

All he can know is that this fluffy little boy is unilaterally egging him now. That's without a change of face.

"Argh!"

Bongpyeong shouted and stabbed him. The rant was not intended to intimidate the opponent.

Fear that quickly eroded his mind. It was a scream that was made to shake off the fear of this young flesh, who cut the human body like a piece of meat, but did not change a single eye.

Paaa!

The province, which stretched out with all its might, flew toward the face of the Hwasan disciple at a formidable speed.

Hawasan disciple's head turned just an inch to the side. Bongpyeong's Do literally passed by his face by a piece of paper.

And at that moment, Bongpyeong saw it.

Even though Do was flying into my face, he didn't show any emotion, but only stared at himself and looked at the eyes of the eyes of Hwasan.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

In no time, a red sword that bloomed cut through Bongpyeong's arm.

Crunch!

It was an unrealistic sight.

It may be a small sight for someone. However, it is not uncommon for the person concerned to see his arm, which had been stuck under his shoulder for the rest of his life, fall off his body and spin around like a pinwheel.

"Uh……."

Crunch!

Before I was surprised, both thighs were cut at the same time and blood spurted out.

Crunch.

Black Bongpyeong, who had been on his knees one after another, did not even allow him to stand.

But I couldn't even fall down. A dozen times of censorship flew into his abdomen and chest even before his bent knee touched the ground.

Push! Push! Push! Push! Push!

Swords are embedded in a piece. Before the first one feels the pain of splitting the flesh, the second one cuts the body, followed by the third one.

All Bongpyeong could do was to open his mouth to tears and feel the sense of egg coming from his chest."Turn it off……."

His body finally fell down.

The half-cut knee touched the floor, and all the broken abs made him curl up his back. I couldn't stop my head from touching the ground because my arm was cut off.

As if to apologize, the cold metal touched Bongpyeong's neck, which fell on his knees with his forehead on the floor. At the moment, the creepy energy spread as if the whole body were shrinking.

"Oh, inside…."

A scream burst out from Bongpyeong's mouth, which was impossible to understand what the sensation meant.

Crunch.

However, he cut off his neck without hesitation. The cold metal broke the carotid artery neatly.

Red blood sprang out of the cut throat. But after losing his arm, he couldn't hold his neck or stop the bleeding from flowing out.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…….

Blood was flowing back to the neck and the smell of blood spread throughout my mouth. A shivering pain swept through the body.

But Bongpyeong couldn't do anything. Now that his whole body's muscles have already been severed, wriggling in terrible pain was all he could do.

Pain that I had never experienced in my life led Bongpyeong to the door of hell, but the tough life of an unmanned man did not easily allow death.

'Kill... kill...….’

This is so cruel. The Sapans don't kill people this badly either. Political factions cannot do this.

It was then.

In Bongpyeong's ears wriggling to beg for mercy, a cold voice stuck in his ears.

"Dead like a bug like that."

It was cold enough to freeze blood all over.

"Because trash has its own death."

Gwak Hae, who had a glimpse of the twitching Bongpyeong, brushed the dirty blood off the sword and rushed straight toward his next opponent.

His white teeth, revealed through his lips, shone like the fangs of a hungry beast.

"Ee, profit."

Ma Liang's face was horribly distorted.

'What the hell are these people?'

They're just little boys who aren't even dry in their hair. No matter how good a disciple is, he cannot surpass the years. Given their age, it's normal not to be a match for him.

But the reality of Ma'am's face shattered his common sense horribly.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

The flying sword twisted as it penetrated his shoulder.

Ma Liang desperately suppressed the scream that burst out of his throat. It's no big deal that the sword dug into his shoulder. The real pain came when the sword twisted and ripped all his muscles apart.

It was a shivering pain at the moment.

"Hey, you son of a b*tc*!"

A large axe fell toward the head of the disciple, with a strong sense of blindness. His student, Hwasan, lifted the sword. He seemed to be trying to block the ax with a sword and a sword.

Stupid!

Ma Liang called a pleasure inside.

That inexperienced young man seemed to think that this axe was an ordinary axe. Seeing as he tries to block it with that thin sword.

His ax is a serious illness, weighing 50 pounds. Even if that sword is a famous new sword in the world, it is bound to be pushed back.

"Kill me!"

His axe, carrying all its history, fell toward the sword, which was set up with explosive momentum. I was going to split the body of my disciple, Hwasan, by the sword.But just as the axe hit, the sword was slightly twisted diagonally.

Ma Liang opened his eyes wide.

His axe was running along the slope like a cart. In the slowing world, the sword was clearly seen shaking and his ax slid regardless of his intentions.

Fighting.

And when the ax touched the tip of the sword, the sword flicked his ax away like a sheet of paper.

At that moment, Ma Liang saw.

The end of the sword.

The way the end of the sword pointed at him quickly grows bigger and bigger.

'Oh, inside...'

Ma-ryang twisted his head desperately, but the end of the sword still filled his world with only greater and greater size.

"An……."

Push!

The sword penetrated a large amount of snow.

"Kerr, kerr……."

Ma had a poodle twitch as if he were having a seizure.

Crack, crack.

I heard something warped and broken. The sound from the body, which should normally be quiet, was more terrifying than the pain of piercing the eyes.

"Baek Sang."

Before I even question what that word means.

Oh, my god!

Ma Liang's head, which was cut off at once, soared to Ho Gong.

Ma Liang's face rotating in Ho Gong contained the fear and despair he felt just before his death.

Whoosh!

Baek Sang, who shook off the sword, shrugged as he looked at the body of the falling horse.

"You should know the name of the killer and die. It would be too much for a piece of junk like you."

It was a voice that was no longer heard by the dead.