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The beast man suddenly appeared, and with a terrifying momentum, he wielded the sword and slaughtered the bandits around him.

The bandits' encirclement that surrounded Mujin was torn apart like a sheet of paper, and through the cracks in the encirclement created by the wild man, the man's blood channel was visible.

A horrible sight that is not worth the word "blood loss."

"Aaaa

"Run away!!"

Maybe it's because both of the people in charge are dead? Frightened bandits began to flee in all directions.

Mu Jin, who realized that the beast was King Nang, hesitated, and Bai Jiahuan, who misunderstood that he had been helped by King Nang, shouted at him.

"Great Canyon! I won't forget this grace."

However, instead of answering Bai Gahuan's greeting, King Nang's group approached Mujin with an irregular gait.

Mu Yul had been fighting the battle closest to the place where King Nang had appeared, so he expressed his gratitude to King Nang, who had come close to him, with his characteristic sunny face.

"Thank you for your help· Heh

At that moment· Mujin, who was nervous about the appearance of the Nangwang, sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly exclaimed.

"Damage!!"

"Uki!"

Mu Jin yelled, and suddenly Lingling screamed and pulled Mu Yul back.

And it happened almost simultaneously that a solid silver line was drawn on the place where Mu Yul stood.

"What a surprise!"

"What the hell is this!?"

Mu Yul almost lost his life in an instant, and everyone in the group screamed in surprise.

However, Nangwang didn't seem to care about Mu Jin's reaction at all.

"Oh... Looks like a spirit creature indeed..."

He only showed a momentary interest in the spirit creatures, not the humans, and then scanned the group with an inorganic gaze.

"Is it a waste of time too..."

What he was looking for was a missing item.

The one that disappeared in the process of these bandits and the North Wind Flag Bureau. Hidden Objects in Silk Clothes·

But even with a cursory glance, I couldn't see any of them wearing or wearing those silk robes.

When the king was muttering to himself, he didn't know what to do. Mujin asked, acting as if he didn't know the other person.

"Who is it that is suddenly attacking us?"

However, at Mu Jin's question, the corners of his mouth turned up and he smiled.

The indifferent eyes and the curled lips felt a little strange.

"Why did they attack those two places when they didn't even know who I was?"

"If it's two, where are you talking about?"

"Pretend you don't know. That's not bad, either."

When Mu Jin sensed that the conversation was going somewhere, he lowered his lips and added that he had lowered his lips.

"Let's see if you can pretend you don't know until the end..."

By the time the last word "Bojakuna" came to Mujin's ears, King Nang, who had disappeared from sight, was swinging his sword at Mu Yul.

"Hiiee

Mu Yul, who screamed and threw himself away, narrowly escaped the attack by an inch of time.

It wasn't like he had read or seen his opponent's movements.

It's just that Muyul's unique animalistic senses have signaled the crisis, and he has unconsciously moved to avoid it.

Spatula!

However, he narrowly escaped it, but the thief sliced through his clothes, and a thin stream of blood flowed out.

"Huh?"

When King Nang's faint interest in the appearance of Mu Yul who had escaped his blow, Mu Jin and Mu Gung, who had belatedly caught the movement of King Nang, dug into him.

The moment each of them is about to swing a fist and a bowel at him... Mujin, who felt a chill in his mind, hurriedly shouted and took the ticket back.

"Back off!"

Spatula!

In response to Mujin's shout, Mu Gong's palm was lightly scarred as he hurriedly retrieved the chapter that had been held out in front of him.

However, Mu Gung's gaze was not directed at his own scarred palm.

“··· Gangi (罡氣)·"

Apparently, it wasn't until it swung the sword that it had formed a strong qi.

A realm where you can freely handle strong energy· It meant that he was several masters who were several orders of magnitude above Hyedam, the ancestor of the Infinite Empire.

Realizing that the opponent was far beyond his expectations, Mu Gong swallowed dryly, and the king muttered with interest.

"You guys have a pretty good feel for the subject. Hmph· You have a lot of hands-on experience, don't you?"

He had no intention of killing them right away. The purpose of the king is to interrogate them.

The reason why Mu Yul and Mu Jin were able to dodge his attacks was partly because they had a good feeling, but also because King Nang was only aiming for his forearms or wrists in the first place.

If he had been swinging at the vital point of his torso in the first place, he would have been able to dodge in a hurry and cut off one of them.

"Let's see how long you can hold out..."

With a wry smile on his lips as if it were entertainment, the king of Nan swung his sword in the air.

Along the way, which swung so fast that it was difficult for the eye to follow it, dozens of strands of pottery were scattered in all directions, spraying the space.

“큭·”

Mu Gong, Mu Jin, Mu Yule, and Ling Ling, who were in close proximity, managed to knock out or dodge the pottery, and hurriedly pulled themselves back.

However, as the four of them pulled back, the position of the Qingshu dojo that had been standing guard over Bai Jiahuan and Zhu Qingil became closer to the king of Nang.

Blame!

And without delay, the king flew towards the Qingshui dojo that was closest to him.

Visor!!

"Suck it!"

Sensing that his opponent was a ridiculous master, Qingshu unleashed his Tai Chi sword with an instinctive movement and narrowly blocked the first blow.

He tried to let it go, but the moment he collided with the sword of the Qingshui Dojo, he twisted his wrist, making the tooth-shaped saw blade at the tip of Nang'a also pass easily through the Song Gate Sword.

When the Qingshui dojo managed to block the first blow, the king of Nang's eyes lit up and he swung his sword around.

Driven into a critical situation, the head of the Qingshu dojo spun furiously as if it was about to be burned, and in a trance, he unleashed a Tai Chi Hye Sword that exceeded its own limits.

Spatula!!

Unlike the first blow, the sword of the king of Nang, who used the sword again, broke the Song Gate Sword of the Qingshui Dojo in two.

"You! You're a shaman!"

The moment when King Nang, who had grasped the Qingshui Dojo's feats in just two matches, was about to swing the sword again to subdue the Qingshui Dojo.

"Hah!"

"Get out of the way!"

The martial arts duo occupied the sides and rear of the king of Nang, and each of them performed their own martial arts.

Instead of finishing off the Qingshu dojo, King Nang sent another round of pottery in all directions, making the attack of the Muja Hai sign room useless.

"Let's get back on the back. I think it's just going to get in the way."

Meanwhile, Bai Jiahuan dragged Zhu Jingil, who was standing next to him, and stepped back, giving Qingshu Dojo freedom.

"Haap!"

On the other hand, the Qingshu dojo slammed the two-slashed Song Wen sword into the inner air, replacing the shortened sword body with a sword qi and rushed towards the king of Nang.

It started in an instant, and it started in an instant. No, if you count to Lingling, it's a six-on-one battle·

Mu Yul had a unique sunny expression and moved with a strange sound effect with his mouth.

"Huh!!"

I couldn't see it with my eyes and react to it.

It's just that if you follow the feeling and blow your body away, you'll find that the gray traces of pottery have left behind where you were.

Did his body realize that one slightest mistake could kill him?

Mu Yul, who still had animal-like movements, showed a series of bizarre movements that made him look like he was possessed, narrowly avoiding the attack of the king of Nang.

Of course, no matter how possessed Mu Yul was, it would be impossible for him to evade all of the Nangwang's attacks.

"Damage!!"

When Mu Yul is in crisis· Stretching out the palm torn by the pottery, a huge amount of heat emanates from the heart of the Infinite Beast.

Mu Jin and Lingling took over the vast space and used the flying Keeper as a shield to burrow into Nangwang.

But Nangwang only wielded the sword a few times in the air, making the attempt futile.

The grey pottery that emanated from his sword had left the strength to tear apart the Infinite Keeper.

Mu Jin and Lingling, who had been hiding behind the Keeper of the Fever Keeper, hurriedly raised the qi and knocked out the pottery or threw themselves away, narrowly escaping with their lives.

In the meantime, Qingshu and Wu Qing, who were holding half-sized Song Gate Swords, each fired their swords and pistols, putting pressure on King Nang.

Visor!

In just two rounds, the two of them were put on the defensive.

The two of them, who were proud of their outstanding abilities, instinctively analyzed the Wang Nang's martial arts and tried to find a way to destroy them.

Spatula!

“큭·”

There were no special rules for the Flying King's Martial Arts.

I didn't know if I didn't need to use the Holy Feast or if I had already reached the point where I wasn't bound by herbivores.

While the two of them were holding on, wearing small sword wounds here and there, Mu Yul and Mu Jin once again unleashed a martial arts attack on King Nang.

'Damn it...'

However, no matter how much they helped each other and overcome the crisis, the tide of war did not turn in their favor at all.

It had not been more than a minute since the battle had begun, but everyone was piling up sword wounds all over their bodies.

"It's a self-inflicted trick to go into a long-term war."

Nangwang, on the other hand, was unscathed.

However, Mujin's abandonment of the long-term battle was not just due to his immediate condition.

Even though he had reached the point where he could use the river qi freely, he did not use it recklessly.

The most destructive steel is made by compressing tens or hundreds of pieces of pottery, so it takes a lot of work.

If King Nang had ignorantly squirted the river in a stream, he would have aimed for a long battle, even if it was dangerous.

However, King Nang didn't use the river recklessly.

"Hahahahaha! They run around like monkeys!"

Even so, Mu Jin and his companions had to bounce back and forth every time King Nan swung his sword.

The king of Nan could make a cross at any time, so he couldn't directly block it.

The moment you try to block it, you'll break it in two, along with the defense.

"From the Tai Chi Hye Sword, to the Shaolin Five Tickets, to the Golden Treasure Horse... I think I know who you are."

The king of Nang, who was fighting with Mu Jin and his companions with a drunken attitude, smiled fishily.

"Hmph... I need to hear from your own mouths how Shaolin and the shaman found out about us..."

Even though they were fighting each other through the Holy Feast that they had hidden, they managed to hold on.

The reason why they have been holding out so far is because the king intends to interrogate them.

"We need to do something while he's still caught off guard."

And Mujin was also vaguely aware of it.

'If they scattered in all directions and fled, at least one or two of them might live.'

It wasn't a matter of whether or not he belonged to one or two of them.

If he were to live, half of those here would be captive, interrogated, and killed.

I don't feel good when someone who has nothing to do with me is treated like that, but the little ones who have been with me for six years at Shaolin Temple.

I didn't want to make Mu Yul, who I thought of as my nephew in my heart, or Mu Qiu Mu Kyung suffer like that.

There is no answer to long-term warfare, and there is no escape.

In the end, there was only one option.

"I don't know if this will work or not, but..."

Mujin decided to gamble with his life when he was caught off guard.

Shortly after Mujin narrowly avoided the pottery flying at him.

The moment the king turned his gaze and looked at the Qingshui dojo on the other side.

Pot!

Mu Jin, who had been focused on dodging for a while, unleashed the Polar Bankruptcy Bullet and the Golden Ball Ball, and dug into the King of Nang.

But I wonder if it was a trap to look away.

Cik·

Just in time for Mu Jin to dig in, King Nan swung his sword at Mu Jin with a faint smile.

However, Mu Jin rushed towards Nan'a Island with the mindset of a preference for the land.

At that moment· When the king of Nang, who had been sparing the inner attack until now, beat the bet on Nangado, the river gushed out from the sword of Nangado.

The Yellow King's grey river qi had just ripped through Mu Jin's golden ball, and he still had the energy left behind, and it was flying towards Mu Jin's right arm with ferocious momentum.

However, Mujin ignored the blow as if he was not willing to protect his arm and only moved forward.

Mujin's attitude made the arsenic on the corner of Nangwang's mouth even thicker.

'Uhhh You don't have to cut off limbs for interrogation."

Sensing that his opponent was about to give up one of his arms, he changed the trajectory of Nang'ado.

Nangado was pointing at Mujin's right arm, but before he knew it, he was digging into Mujin's right flank.

When King Nang's eyes glazed at the thought of interrogating the gut and intestines that were leaking out, a golden aura burst forth from Mujin's abdomen again.

"It's a pointless resistance. Baby!"

Recognizing that it was the golden curtain he had torn apart a moment ago, the king of Nang's sword ignored it and swung it away.

Kiriririri!!

The moment Nan'ado touched Mujin's side· A bizarre noise rang out. A sound of friction like a woman's scream.