Sintubidong (4)

 

After entering Sintubi-dong, Tang Somi and her escort warriors cleverly used the other unmanned people to easily pass through the traps and crossroads, just as they had done at the beginning.

However, the deeper they went into the city, the faster the number of samurai chasing them dwindled.

She didn't know it, but it was partly because of the people who had tried to control the entrance to the Bidong, and partly because of the many forks in the road, and because of the many forks in the road, fewer and fewer people were coming in the direction she was heading.

In the end, she and her escort warriors had no choice but to choose a fork in the road, and in the process, they were trapped and two of the escort warriors lost their lives.

She, too, had lost her man's clothes and her hair had been loosened, revealing what she had seen.

Meanwhile, a new fork in the road had emerged, and she realized how dangerous the traps were and tried to wait for the latecomers as before.

Shortly thereafter, five new unmanned planes appeared from the rear.

Visor!

They pointed their weapons at them before they spotted them.

Having lost two of her bodyguards, she made one last move to avoid battle.

"We don't want to fight..."

"Hmph· Don't you know the heart of the fool!"

"I'm making a pact in my name. I don't think you've ever heard the name Tang Somi of the Sichuan Tang Family, but..."

His disguise had already been lifted, so he was willing to reveal his identity.

"Hahahahaha·"

"Is it possible that the name of such a despicable family can protect you for four years here? Uh-huhh

It didn't work for them. Instead of being frightened by the name of the Tang family, they chose to kill.

Of course, Tang Somi, who was thorough, was ready to sneak a sneak peek while conversing with the newcomers.

"Those despicable Tang family bastards! Don't give yourself time to read! Hit!"

The old man standing at the back suddenly roared and swung his iron pole, robbing her of time to read.

He roared as the four warriors pounced, and a red aura emanated from the old man's iron pole.

“큭····”

The escort samurai, who stepped forward to protect Tang Somi, was completely disfigured after he had just parried the old man's attack.

As a result, he was killed in an instant by the four warriors who rushed in, and Tang So-mi and his escort were left alone to deal with the four unmanned people.

"Black Bloodbath! Why is Nomadoo now ...?"

She couldn't even fight properly because she was more worried about the old man watching from behind than the unmanned people who rushed at her.

It was because he felt as if he was going to unleash the martial arts he had shown for the first time and slaughter his own body.

In the end, she and her escort were forced into a situation where it wouldn't be strange if they died at any time.

"There's a new one out there!"

"It popped out from the inside!!"

Suddenly, there was a change on the battlefield.

* * *

"Sort out the and samurai of the Tang family. I'll catch them. Chimp and Down..."

The Black Tide Mass approached those who appeared with the treasure in a relaxed manner.

He intended to clean up this place by himself until he entered Bidong, but due to the more complicated structure of Bidong and the absurd variety of traps, he created temporary servants.

Among the unmanned people he met in Bidong, he lured the most useful ones and took them as his subordinates.

'Hmph· After you get out of here, I'll give you the butcher right away."

Of course, it's just a "temporary" subordinate. In the first place, he was not a person with a disposition to rule under someone.

I also felt no guilt. After all, they're going to kill you once you get the treasure...

On the other hand, as the Black Tide Blood Mass approached Mu Jin's group, Tang Somi screamed urgently, even as she was on the defensive.

"Be careful! He's the infamous black clot!"

In her desperation, she didn't have time to recognize the disguised Mu Jin, but as a "political party," she did them a favor.

"Hahaha· Where are you looking?"

I was distracted for a very short time, and I was slightly injured.

And as she prepared for injury, the eyes of the group widened at the warning she had given her.

"Black Bloodbath!!"

"It's famous!!"

"Wow!!"

Mu Jin frowned at the astonishment that Mu Yu uttered, one after another, and asked.

“··· Who's the Black Bloodbath?"

A character who never appeared in the novel. Mujin didn't have a clue.

"I don't know..."

"Me too..."

"Heheh... I was surprised by the death penalty and the martial brother-in-law, so I tried to copy it..."

“··· Then why did you pretend to be surprised?"

"I'm notorious, so I pretended to know you..."

"Mmmm... I think I know the death penalty..."

"Heh

Mujin chuckled at the trio's confident answer.

"Chisel · The little ones want to die..."

The black blood monster laughed as they exchanged stories in front of him.

Of course, I'm just smiling. My thousand characters were drawn on my forehead, and flesh glistened in my eyes.

"I'm going to deal with that old man... Hey, help me..."

Well, or not... Mujin decided to help Tang Somi first.

I didn't want to get involved with the Tang family, but since the situation was already like this, I thought I'd save him.

Mu Jin put the treasure he was holding on the floor and said so, and the others put down their burdens.

"You're going to deal with me alone? Chimp and Down..."

The black blood mass smiled at the sight of the five of them openly sharing their plans in front of them.

Even before the young man who led the plan could finish speaking, the other four were trying to move towards the communal, ignoring him.

Naturally, the Black Tide Blood Mass had no intention of letting the four of them go unnoticed.

With a smile on his face, the iron harness in his grasp begins to glow red.

The moment he was about to unleash his feast of the Demon Red Tide on the four who were about to pass him by.

Bang!!

With a boom, the kid who had ignored him flew at him with breakneck speed.

“!!!”

With a tremendous speed that was close to that of Lee Hyung-hwan, there was an enormous power that could not be ignored.

Bang!!

The Black Tide gave up trying to attack the four who were trying to pass him, and was forced to block the kid's fists.

Pot!

Meanwhile, four young men ignored the black clot and walked by.

Perhaps if they had targeted his side or back instead of just passing him here, it would have been difficult to avoid injury.

It was a moment that made me realize how inexperienced they were.

"How dare you!!"

Feeling that he had been tossed around by such children, the black tide bloodmass roared and swung the black tide.

Black Tide Clot·

A villain who has accumulated countless grudges due to his evil deeds and has been hunted by hundreds of uninhabited people.

He managed to break through the near-thousand-thousand-round encirclement and lived in seclusion in the mountains until his name was forgotten in people's minds.

But it wasn't just hanging out in the meantime. For twenty years, he had been confined to the mountains to train his martial arts, and his skills were tremendous.

He swung wildly at the black bird he wore in each hand, and a red flag erupted through the narrow passages of the cave.

Bang!!!

His jogi spread like a red mesh, creating an enormous explosion.

"Did you do it?"

The moment the Black Bloodbath uttered words that should never have been uttered.

Through the dust wind created by the red netting, Mujin, wrapped in a golden membrane, dug into the Black Bloodbath.

However, he is also an old monster who has experienced countless practical battles.

Despite the sudden situation, he managed to evade Mujin's attack in the nick of time, and then used his massive attack again to swing two black swans.

Bang!

He was chased and chased like that, and made dozens of bets to stop the bloody clot of black tide.

‘··· He said he was notorious, but he's a coriander."

Mujin also realized how much of an enemy he had reached.

Skills in handling qi, ability to measure intervals, footsteps, etc.

In terms of the realm alone, it felt that Mujin was on par with Hyekwan's master, who had tried to dance many times.

And Mujin had never won a secret battle with Hyekwan until now.

In fact, the Black Tide Mass was elusive, and it kept scattering its qi, causing the golden ball to shake in the middle of the day, and small scratches were piling up on its body.

But even so, Mujin, who was fighting the Black Tide Mass, didn't think about defeat.

The realm may be similar, but there was a huge difference between the author and Hyekwan.

"Inspiration·"

"Chisel · Are you about to come and beg for your life?"

The Black Bloodsucker, who had regained his composure, opened his mouth as if to sneer, but instead of begging for his life, Mujin laughed at him.

All of those bloody martial arts and herbivores used by the Black Bloodmass were focused on massicidalizing the weak.

Even if it's just that kind of martial arts, those who learn it can develop them to deal with the strong.

Until now, the author had only been using that kind of herbivore, even when he was about to be caught.

That's why Mujin was convinced.

"Let's be honest. Inspiration· You've never fought someone stronger than you, have you?"

He's just a Yang scholar, unlike Hyekwan's master.

"Chisel · The soon-to-be-mortal one is urging me to do so..."

"I guess you're right... Hmph· He's the kind of despicable guy who pulls out his butt when a strong guy pops out, but he also kills weaker people because he wants to protect his pride. Isn't it?"

"You really want to die..."

The black blood clot, which had been pretending to be relaxed to see if it had touched the reverse rin properly, began to raise blood on its forehead again.

However, instead of rushing at the Black Tide Mass, Mu Jin added another mysterious word.

"Hmph... and Inspiration· You know what? Actually, I was also balding..."

"Yes, this guy!!"

Mu Jin's contextless provocation turned his eyes to the Black Tide Blood Mass, and he swung the black tide in both hands.

That rich little guy has hair loss like himself, so if this is not a provocation, what is it?

Of course, Mujin was thinking of Choi Kang-hyuk, not Mujin.

Isn't that damn hair loss the reason why I was dragged here while reading the martial arts magazine?

And as much as he had suffered from hair loss like that black clot, Mujin knew the woes of the bald people better than anyone else.

Bang!!

Mujin, who broke through the blood-red net again with a loud bang, unleashed a golden beast instead of a fist, and let out a swoop.

And what his hand aimed at was the head of the black blood mass. Not exactly, it was directed at the hair that was half left, not at the face.

“!!!”

The astonished Black Tide Bloodmass hurriedly raised his arms and tried to smash Mu Jin's grasp with the Black Tide.

Puck!!

“컥····”

In the first place, as if it was a waste, he inserted the left fist into the abdomen of the undefended black blood mass.

As the black blood clot, whose internal organs had been concussed by the heavy one, fell to its knees, bleeding from its mouth, Mujin smiled wry and fondly stroked his own head.

"Well, not now, but..."

* * *

Tang Somi couldn't come to her senses.

Suddenly, new characters appeared, and in an instant, they wiped out the four unmanned people who were pushing them.

And if that wasn't enough, a young man who looked like his own age was alone against the infamous Black Bloodbath.

But the most perplexing part...

"It's like I've seen it somewhere..."

The golden shield used by the young man who had defeated the Black Bloodbath was all too familiar to her.

When she saw the void, she immediately recognized Mujin's identity.

And thanks to realizing Mujin's identity, it wasn't hard to deduce the identity of the other four.

I don't know where that red monkey came from. But it wasn't the monkey's identity that mattered.

"Could it be that all those horrible traps have been penetrated by Monk Mujin?"

On her way here, she had taken a few wrong turns and encountered traps.

As a result, her clothes were turned into rags, and two of her escorts were even killed.

Destroying all of these horrible traps, he was overwhelmed by a formidable master. I didn't know that the true identity of the master was the late master Mu Jin.

"I've thought I'd been a master since I was a master of the Nangong Jincheon, but..."

She felt like she needed to adjust her judgment of Mujin a little higher.

As she gathered herself and thought about it, she thought about it. Mujin, who had defeated the black tide clot, approached her.

"It's not Kang-hyuk. How did you get here? Sojer·"

Mujin, who even used a pseudonym and pretended not to know herself, decided to put the sentence on the line first.

"First of all, thank you for your help. Small Circle·"

I didn't think it was necessary to reveal that I had noticed the identity here.

"And I just picked a fork in the road to get here, and I got there."

"I asked him how he got to this cave. Do you know what this cave is all about?"

At Mujin's question, Tang Somi tilted her head. If you don't know that, you can't get here.

"That's Shintobidon, isn't it?"

"How do you do that...?"

"What are you talking about? Right now, starting from Ganyang County, the news about Jangbodo is spreading far and wide..."

“!!!”

Mujin's face hardened at her answer.

She couldn't understand the reaction, but it was a serious story for Mujin.

'Damn· Was there a spare grocery store?'

If what she says is true, then perhaps there are already countless samurai people in Sintubi-dong.

That meant that he might have to battle hundreds and thousands of unmanned people on his way out with the treasure.