Chapter 175

Chapter 175. Buddha (1)

“You must have started a battle by now.”

Jin Sung Wang opened his mouth with anxious signs. He couldn’t hide his anxiety and continued to tap the armrest of the chair with his fingertips.

Each time the fingertip hits the armrest, a dull sound rang.

Even if the size of the sound was guessed, the fingertips might hurt, but Jin Sung wasn’t worried at all.

No, the expression of the pain in the fingertips is not noticed.

Now his nerves were focused on fighting in both hometown and Chongqing.

The fight between Guizhou and Chongqing was just as important. You have to occupy those two places in the Cult of Heavenly Demon to be able to move the True King and the Blood Blood.

Cult of Heavenly Demon is occupied by Guizhou and Chongqing. It wasn’t just that the Protestant army had advanced into the middle of the midfield.

It was clear that the Moorims would soon protest the doors of those who did not respond to the Moorim names, and that any action would be taken by the imperial side that had fallen into the hands of the Archaeologists.

In preparation for such a situation, it was a task to prepare a place where the power of three places could be quickly combined.

Jin Sung couldn’t hide his anxiety and clenched his fists. Cheonjiwisa Dojinmyeong, who was watching the scene, sighed lightly and reassured King Jinsung.

“It will be fine. The armies of Cult of Heavenly Demon have been attacked with little damage so far, so will your ear and Chongqing get your hands as planned? ”

Jinjin nodded slightly at the end of Dojinmyeong.

“What is the king ready to move?”

“We have all the necessary personnel and supplies. If you have a fight, you can always go to Chongqing. ”

“If you don’t know it, check it again. You may find it later and fly big. ”

Jin Jin king bowed his head at the end of Jin Sung King.

“Okay, huh. This old man moves his old one again. ”

“Please ask, Wissa.”

King Jinsung asked another man in his heart.

‘Principality can also take over Chongqing and Guizhou. … . ‘

A few days later, the news of Guizhou and Chongqing was delivered to the Qincheng King.

As in Guizhou, battles continued large and small in Chongqing. For three days to steal each other’s strongholds. The two camps that continued to use up the war was left over.

And each of them began marching towards the other side.

The army advances to push each other. The two armies met at one Fief, flying their respective flags and began to spin.

There was continuous drinking from all sides.

Cheon Ah-young swung his sword in his hand while screaming everywhere.

Aura of amphipathy stretched everywhere and gathered again.

A red sword burned vividly over Cheon Ah-young’s sword.

Cheon Ah-young wielded a burning sword as it is. The head of the Moorim Blind samurai rushing toward her split into two pieces.

She moved her hands backwards. It was a hand that lifted nothing.

The moment one hands touch the air!

Time was frozen with the practice of magic.

Of course, the real time was not frozen.

However, the personnel looking for Cheon Ah-young felt the same mistake. It couldn’t move because of the spirit.

“What the hell is this…? … ? ”

A warrior mumbled.

The samurai who finally recognized the face of Cheon Ah-young screamed embarrassedly.

But such a cry, hopefully, was already cutting their heads.

Two hair cut off soared high in Heaven. At the same time, the blood fountain rose and fell.

Cheon Ah-young was already teasing her feet looking for the next prey.

Cheon Ah-young’s way of fighting was different from that of luck if the way of battle was like a wolf, or envoy, jumping between the flock.

Not only of the inside, but also of the distribution of breathing, and various conditions.

Cheon Ah-young was well aware that her abilities and skills were not good fortune.

Therefore, while combining the magic and martial arts, he continued the war and created his own combat method.

That was the day before.

Once in a fight, backs up and breathes. Then he goes back to the fight and repeats his breathing.

Cheon Ah Young faithfully performed that number and defeated the number of enemies.

Cheon Ah-young twisted her waist. Next to her waist was a sword with a Taegeuk pattern on the handle, which cut through the air.

Cheon Ah-young waved his hand and stretched the sword, and the sword changed the Taegeuk sword.

The Taegeuk sword was split vertically and the finger of the sword holding it was cut out.

“Oh, my finger!”

He screamed, but Cheon Ah-young shook his shoulders without any change.

Move the sword that pulled the shoulders to split the heart.

Enemies were seen from all directions.

Cheon Ah-young successively stepped back to control breathing.

Two checks of the shaman fled to the rear of Chun Ha Young. Cheon Ah-young’s breathing has not yet fully recovered.

Her eyes shook for the first time.

‘To stop, but… … . ‘

No damage at all. In addition, the shaman’s checks coming from now, compared to the killing of the previous checks were better.

In the end, Cheon Ah-young took some damage and chose to stop the attack.

It’s better to take damage than to die.

‘But let’s stop the damage.’

That would cause relatively little damage.

The offensive on the right looked more bitter than on the left. Chun A-young turned and blocked the right side.

Chun Ah-young’s sword and shaman’s sword has collided!

“The Witch of This Dirty Demonic Sect!”

The sword of the sword on the left came in at Cheon Ah-young’s thigh.

Someone stopped between Cheon Ah-young and Shaman. It was a visitor who was a member of Baekwon University.

Backwondae came to the back of the site and wrapped the checks of the shaman.

Cheon Ah-young greeted her with gratitude and quickly disappeared between Baekwondae, and dozens of blades that Baekwondae was holding had scrambled their bodies.

Like Cheon Ah-young, there was one more young-young.

Bong Yawi-hyun, a member of a teenager, was a member of the eight-armed cerebral encephalogram (八 節 雷擊 刀).

Placed in Seo-gun with Ilchul-mas, he had never been on the side of fortune, but on the side of patriarchal enemy, he had been antagonistic.

Therefore, he needed to prove his worth by building a bigger ball than anyone else.

Though he apologized for his sin by giving non-violence to the fortune, it was a car that he thought was not enough!

He wielded his great attitude and ran across the enemy.

Every time he swung the road, a thunderbolt that was split into eight stalks fell and rang the thunder.

That’s why it’s an arm cephalogram.

Bonyawihyeon spurred the ground and jumped into the air.

The thunder rose from the footsteps of which no technique was felt. At the same time his body was shot forward like an island.

The huge size and the walking were combined with the illusion that the bullets were flying straight.

Lee Shin-jung, who was watching the scene, smiled and said the name of the walk.

Cheonjeol-nebo (天 節 雷 步).

The steps of thunder will tear Heaven!

The bodies of the sectarian drones swept there and flew everywhere.

Don’t forget to swing your body as if it was an electric shock.

The celestial gangrene news did not end with the blow of some of the sectarian drones.

Despite the conflict, the momentum did not diminish, and they opened their way through the ranks.

The nightmare was not the end.

Bonyawihyeon lifted the road toward Heaven.

The lightning strikes in his capital.

A flashy illusion occurred that the thunderbolt of Heaven fell to the ground.

And as soon as the Tao headed back to the ground, the eight-sword sword wrapped the thunder and spread out in a fan shape.

The bodies of the Moorim who were swept across the floor by the iron beams were erected in five directions.

The blood sprang up with the lightning strike.

“I am not a man!”

Someone shouted at the sight.

As it was said, the figure was not thought to be anything that a person could have.

The man who said the words also died soon after the upper body and lower body were separated.

“Keep your body off. If you take a big picture, you won’t be able to perform the same footing a little while ago! ”

At least one of those who judged the situation calmly screamed.

It was an uninhabited man occupying the rock of the seventeen thousand. In response, Bong Yawi’s eyebrows swung.

“Ho, that’s the way it is. No matter how much you take your body, you can’t get it. ”

At that, those who had hope fled. It was like a hero who threw his life like a cane.

“One is a weakness that disappears when it comes to greatness.”

The face of the warriors, who flew at the words of Bong Ya Wi-Hyeon, became pale.

At the same time, he struck the road to the ground and bursted out.

Thunderbolts soared like grate from the floor.

A soaring grate stretched out in a concentric circle. The people who were swept away there were cut and shuddered as if they were hit by both lightning and sword.

Blood and flesh were scattered in all directions. Those who watched the scene opened their mouths.

However, only a month away from seeing its appearance, Sunshin Martha Lee Shin-jung said waving his head.

“Man’s mischief… … . ”

Bong Ya Wi-hyun laughed as she agreed with the words. Lee Shin-jung kicked his hand and moved.

Shortly afterwards, in his hands, two groups of lights flew into the air.

Two wheels resembling the sun and moon.

“Huh, this old man should be struggling to keep up.”

The body of the sectarian drones at the end was divided into two pieces.

One of the teenagers.

Il-Martha Lee Shin-jung also started to run.

To end Chongqing War with the victory of Protestantism.