Chapter - 900 900 episodes. I thought I'd become a dragon. (5)

a hazy sky It was so fine that red plum blossoms rose through the sand, which seemed to be dust rather than sand.

The plum blossoms that rose countless times for an instant were like red clouds.

The red cloud engulfed the sand, which had flown thickly, and the numerous sebs that had been aiming for Chung-Myung from the front.

"LOL!"

Dang Gunnak's eyes were filled with joy.

Like a monster!

Single marriage is extremely fine sand. Therefore, there is no other way to avoid addiction when single marriage is detached.

Single marriage spread in the air penetrates into the lungs even by inhaling a little bit, and pushes poison into the body just by touching the skin.

Aside from the question of whether a single marriage could withstand its toxicity, there was little way to prevent the single marriage itself. No, I didn't.

But now Chung-Myung is pushing out all such single marriages with swords, not tension. It means that the same sword as that blooming plum blossom is being developed perfectly without any gaps.

It is a sword that has no way of explaining it unless it is said that it is terrifying apart from the outward beauty.

Kwagagagagagagagag!

The acupuncture needles caught up in the colorful sword were literally being crushed, not thrown away. This means that the speed and power of the sword far exceeded the level that the sechim can withstand.

It is a sword that I have seen several times in the past.

But Dang Gunnak was perfectly understood with this one move. The same thing is just appearance. The power, speed, and sophistication of the sword cannot be compared to the past.

Kagak!

At the moment when the last set saliva was broken, Chung-Myung flooded into him as if he were breaking through the forest of plum blossoms. A twisted smile hung around his mouth.

Whoosh!

Goosebumps.

As soon as he saw Chung-Myung flooding, Dang Gunnak felt his whole body's blood cool as if he had come into an ice cave.

Even though I've experienced it, Chung-Myung's life never gets used to it. The muscles of the whole body become tense and the heart starts beating hard.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

A secret with a formidable history swirled into Chung-Myung. It's an attack to kill off the spirit of rushing head-on.

But Dang Gunnak knew.

The devil with this sword never moves as the opponent thinks. A blow will surely move in the direction that Dang Gunnak hates the most.

Sure enough, Chung-Myung charged at a faster pace and was crushed in the face of his dried bido.

Chung-Myung's black plum sword, which twisted in Ho Gong, rose like a dragon ascent and lifted up his secret weapon.

Whoosh!

The tiles hit each other and set off a violent explosion.

'That's

Dang Gunnak cheered up and recovered the rubble that had fallen on the floor. At the same time, he flew three extra wedding expenses without delay, as if he had nothing to see.

The venomous rain created three vortexes. The single wedding, which was heavily applied to the blade and handle, was scattered in all directions with rotation.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

At the moment Chung-Myung was revealed in the storm of chi, the three biddos were already in front of Chung-Myung.

At that moment, Dang Gunnak saw.

Chung-Myung's sword trembles and blooms plum blossoms.

‘…….’The temple's eyes grew big.

an instant split in time In its extreme speed, Chung-Myung's sword seems to be moving in a different time.

A sword that moves too slowly, but in reality it was never slow. The time surrounding him is twice as slow as the sword.

Crack!

The rose plum blossoms were penetrated by Dang Gunnak's secret. As if to prove how ridiculous it is to block the secret with petals.

However, before Vido's majesty, which ripped off the slender petals, shone, the newly bloomed plum blossoms flew toward Vido.

The fluttering petals clung to the rain. The plum blossoms that came one layer at a time gently wrapped around the vido and gently pushed it aside.

"What?"

Dang Gunnak's eyes were wide open.

Whoosh!

Vido, which had a huge history, still flooded with no loss of power, but that direction has already changed greatly from Dang Gunnak's intention.

The swirl of the three stems passed through Chung-Myung's body, bending loudly as if it had been intended to do so from the beginning.

Chung-Myung, who is still rushing like a ray of light, was attacked by a single marriage that followed rain this time.

At that moment.

Round and round.

Chung-Myung's sword drew a circle in Ho Gong.

Even though it was a painting of a sword, it had a clear sense of softness. Then it was swung sideways like a black island war.

Whoo!

Dan Gunnak was clearly visible in both eyes.

The scene of a single wedding being pushed to the side, at least chasing after a sword drawn on it.

No matter how much it runs, dust is just dust. The end of the sword pushed the atmosphere into the empty space, and the single wedding began to be drawn like a fantasy.

Bang!

Dang Gunnak quickly hit the floor and flew backwards.

I thought you'd be a dragon.’

……isn't this a male monster?

Dang Gunnak would never have been surprised if Chung-Myung had used that sword to stop his attack. It would have been natural to say that Vido was ground to powder by unleashing a huge history.

But it was not the same gauge that Dang Gunnak expected.

Nothing is working.

There was no way to know how much effort Chung-Myung was putting into each blow. But now Dang Gunnak feels that Chung-Myung's deadly attacks seem to be so futilely neutralized by the sword wielded like a joke.

Dang Gunnak's hands were pushed into my sleeve like an island war.

You have to think short and act fast.

Whoo!

Dan Gunnak's fingertips were sprayed with poison and woomo saliva. The poison scattered from the jar vaporized in an instant when it hit the air, and the sword covered the front of the reconciliation with a single bond.

'Hatzara!

It wasn't until Dan Gunnak's hand reached the vinaire that he had fallen asleep deep inside his sleeve.

I don't think this memorization and poison can stop Chung-Myung's rush. These poisons and memorizations are too helpless to be said by his mouth, the owner of the party, but his secret that he gave out with all his might can't stop him.

It only buys an instant of time.

But it's enough if you can earn that one moment that doesn't even reach the blink of an eye!

But at that moment, what Dang Gunnak saw was just one line.Between the poison that overturned the front and the wave of memorization, a clear red line bloomed like dawn that separated the darkness.

Just as darkness did not exist intact in the presence of light, the wave of memorization he created gradually lost its existence in front of the red line.

Soon, a clear path opened between the waves of memorization, just as the sea split from side to side.

The world's Dang Gunnak also watched the scene unfold in front of his eyes, mesmerized at that moment.

Forgetting that he's fighting with all his might right now.

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The red line, which attracted all the attention and flashed, appeared at the end of the sword.

All of his tricks, which tried to drag Chung-Myung's ankle for a moment, lost their meaning in a single sword.

I can't express all this Hyun Sang with just the word creepy.

Dang Gunnak, who is just doing the rubbing, feels so pressured, how do the people who stood in front of Chung-Myung feel on the battlefield where their lives come and go?

I can't stop it.….’

I don't think I can stop that rush at all costs.

'Then.'

At that moment, Dang Gunnak's eyes were determined.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

Without a moment to think, Dang Gunnak released four secrets. With enough force to crush the tip of the finger that pushes the end of the handle.

Oh, my god!

The starting bido winds the air and winds the energy. Two rain flying like an island war followed by two swirling rain.

"Ta-da!"

A loud outburst broke out of Dang Gunnak's mouth, and four nasal passages were released from the fingertips again.

a five-ringed ring

The five-legged race, which should be spread out in five biddos, was spread out in four biddos. There was still one more secret left on Dang Gunnak's hand to make it an inevitable choice because of the unreclaimed secret.

And

Whoo! Whoosh!

The last remaining rain.

On the palm of Dang Gunnak, the Chumonbi jumped like a living carp. As he injected his strength beyond the limit of endurance, Vido began to move himself as if he had injected life into it, not his strength.

Whoo! Whoosh!

The!

Dang Gunnak's face, which had raised its enormous history, turned white.

But this is not enough. This is not enough to stop Chung-Myung. Not enough and not enough to stop that sword.

"The!"

My thoughts burst out in my mouth.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

The glittering rain stopped the movement gradually. The secret that rose on the palm of three hands shuddered.

The!

(Screams)

At that time, the first two biddos flew out helplessly, overshadowing the flood of light.

The two rain that followed swirled in was also not enough to push away Chung-Myung's sword, which was strongly swung.

Perhaps the four rain that follows will also be thrown out in vain.

Whoo! Whoosh!

But it doesn't matter.

All those attacks existed only for this one trick.

Whoo! Whoosh!

It's pouring.

Red blood squeezed out between Dang Gunnak's lips ran down his chin.

A blow that he hasn't even completed yet. But that's why a more dangerous blow.

Dang Gunnak's fingertips trembled slightly at the moment, as even Bido's nagging stopped.It was because of a suspicion in his heart.

Can I get it?’

Will Chung-Myung be able to handle this?

Maybe he's doing something he shouldn't be doing right now?

I'm...

Dang Gunnak took his eyes off the veil and looked forward.

What caught my eye at that moment were Chung-Myung's eyes, which were rushing fiercely toward him.

“…….”

Dang Gunnak's blood-soaked lips painted a light line.

'Of course...'

His two eyes, which had disappeared as if hesitation had been lifted, were filled with firm will.

I believe you!

The movement of the Chumonbi floating on Dang Gunnak's hand stopped completely.

"Take it."

He slowly reached forward. It was a cautious touch as if touching a small child.

Then the Chumonbi, which was staying on his hand, slowly rose to Ho Gong.