Sogungju (2)

 

"Linglingyi is my friend!"

Maybe it's because they thought they were aiming for Lingling...

Mu Yul exclaimed, his face full of horns, uncharacteristically.

“!##@$#@”

Of course, I couldn't understand the language.

"If you aim for Linglingyi, I won't let you go!"

“#@$#@[email protected]#!!”

In different languages, Mu Yul and one of the warriors of the South Manbeast Palace argued for a moment.

Visor!

Awful!!

The impatient warrior of the Southern Beast Palace pulled out a gourd, and the wolf beside the warrior howled with him.

"Who knows how to be scared!"

However, Mu Yul was already furious, so he rushed at the warrior with Lingling.

And the battle that started was kind of ...

It was a mind-boggling sight in many ways.

Not to mention the fighting style of Mu Yul and Lingling, but the problem was the movement of the warriors of the Southern Beast Palace.

"How many martial priests are there?"

Mu Gong, who was watching the battle, also shook his head and muttered, wondering if his head was dizzy.

No wonder the warriors of the Southern Beast Palace also fought similarly to Mu Yul.

It didn't mean that he had mastered the Shaolin Five Books.

The first man to represent the team used the gourd as if it were a wolf's teeth and claws, and collaborated with his pet wolf.

As if that weren't enough, the rest of the warriors who had followed him were in a similar way.

Some of them were with snakes, and some were with peacocks or something they didn't know.

Gu Yang, who was watching the scene, who didn't know whether it was a five-on-one battle or a ten-on-two battle, asked.

"You don't want to interfere?"

It was a curious thing to do. The group was fighting the group alone.

But Mujin only shrugged at the question.

"With an opponent like that, Mu Yul should be able to overcome it on his own... Besides..."

Mujin paused for a moment and pointed to Mu Yul, who was in the middle of a fight.

"I'd better leave the animal stuff to him..."

The first thing that made me angry about Lingling was Mu Yul, who was laughing like a child in a zoo.

"Whoa! Dog, where are you from?"

Dodging the sharp claws of a wolf and asking such a question.

"Hehehe! The feathers are so pretty!"

Gently pinch the peacock's beak and stroke its fur in admiration.

Puck!

"Ugh..."

In the meantime, he was kind to the animals and beat the warriors of the South Beast Palace mercilessly.

The way of fighting is similar, but the level is different from each other.

"I've been looking into it since she wrote it, but I've learned the second volume after all."

Mu Yul is not enough to unfold the back with Lingling, but also to the school ticket, the four tickets, the right to the right to vote, and the right to the right of the school.

As many as five fist methods were freely mixed and toyed with the warriors of the Southern Beast Palace.

There was a big difference from them, each of whom imitated only one animal.

'I didn't expect it ... He's more like an animal than the barbarians of the Southern Beast Palace."

He was a marvel in many ways.

But there was something else that was most amazing...

“@#[email protected]#!!”

How long has it been since the battle started?

The warriors of the Southern Beast Palace suddenly began to argue with their pets.

"What's wrong with them?"

Mu Jin asked, and Gu Yangfei frowned and replied.

"You're looking at those animals and asking why they don't fight..."

"Huh?"

Mu Jin looked forward, wondering what the hell this was all about, and the animals that were with the warriors turned their heads up, and Mu Yul rushed into his arms.

"Heh

The sight of Mu Yul petting the animals in his arms as cute and the warriors of the South Man Beast Palace looking at them with a blank expression was a spectacle in many ways.

Then· I heard a monkey crying.

"Uki?"

Of course, he thought it was the sound of Lingling crying, but when he thought about it, the direction of the sound was different.

And Lingling and Mu Yul also heard the sound, so they turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Mu Jin followed them and turned his head, and what he saw was the appearance of a monkey with the same red fur as Lingling.

'Is this why they treated us like thieves?'

If you look closely, they look a little different in size and appearance, but if there was only one monkey like that, it would be a misunderstanding.

“#@$!$”

“@#%@[email protected]”

The warriors of the South Manbeast Palace also exchanged words with puzzled faces, perhaps realizing their misunderstanding.

"Uki!"

"Ukiki!!"

In the meantime, the red monkey and Lingling, who recognized each other, began to have a friendly conversation.

There was also a flesh-colored monkey in it.

"Ukiki!"

Of course, I was talking about nothing.

Mu Yul, who was not satisfied with that, took in two monkeys and also the pets of the warriors of the South Man Beast Palace.

He started talking to as many as seven animals and running around.

When the group was laughing at the appearance of Mu Yul, who suddenly became an elementary school student who came to the zoo to play instead of fighting.

“@[email protected]#%@#!”

The warriors of the Southern Beast Palace, who had been deprived of their pets, looked at each other with great admiration, and suddenly began to bow to Mu Yul.

"What's up?"

Mu Jin muttered to himself in a series of incomprehensible situations, and Gu Yangfei translated their words.

"I couldn't understand him because he spoke so fast, but he seems to be the child of some kind of prophecy..."

"Prophecy? What prophecy?"

"How could I know?"

“····”

“····”

They stared at each other for a moment, and then just stared at the grotesque sight with speechless faces.

* * *

"What's going on here?"

Mujin muttered to himself without realizing it.

They are present· We passed through a road that didn't look like a road full of bushes and entered a large building.

It was a place commonly referred to as the "South Manbeast Palace" in the Middle Plains.

The warriors of the Southern Beast Palace, who had misunderstood them and attacked them at first, treated Mu Jin and his companions with the utmost respect and led them here.

At first I thought it was a trap, but I didn't see the slightest hint of impure intent in their attitude.

In the first place, they didn't seem to care about Mujin or the rest of the group at all.

The only example was for Mu Yul.

Then, on the contrary, it would have been enough if Mu Yul had dried up.

– They say that if you follow them, you will be able to meet a lot more friends that you will never see once in your life.

It was a dance that had been turned away by the seduction of the warriors of the South Manbeast Palace.

Of course, by friends they meant animals like Lingling.

'Why did you translate that?'

'You Didn't Ask Me to Translate!'

When Mu Jin glared at Gu Yang, Gu Yang's eyes also glared in frustration.

The snow was so big and thick that I couldn't think of a more fitting eye.

'Kill this? Haa· If it weren't for the protagonist..."

I glared at Gu Yang and waited for a moment to draw a seal that I could endure.

"It seems that you have arrived..."

Gu Yang's words pointing to the big gate were translated by Gu Yang again.

"I can see that just by looking at the situation..."

Mu Jin, who had been desperate for a sick patient because he couldn't dig up the sick patient, followed Mu Yul and stepped into the huge door.

“····”

Crazy·

It was the first thought that came to Mu Jin as he entered the door, speechless.

When I went inside, it was truly spectacular.

Dozens of warriors from the Southern Beast Palace knelt down and bowed their heads, as if they were performing a religious ritual, each lined up with a special animal that appeared to be a spirit creature.

But the reason Mu Jin was speechless wasn't because of their appearance.

The end of dozens of characters who have gone through the scenes·

There was a swarthy, muscular savage perched on a throne that appeared to be a statue.

He is the owner of the South Manbeast Palace. Beast Palace Ground·

But there was an entity that had an even greater presence than the Beast Archer.

'Dragon . . . Was it real?'

Something enormous enough to be more than ten zhang (30 meters) in length wrapped around the throne and fluttering its tongue on the shoulders of the Southern Beast Archer.

'Oh, I don't know. Isn't it a dragon?'

Mujin was momentarily surprised, but upon closer inspection, he realized that something was different.

For one thing, there were no legs holding the dragon that are often depicted as dragons, nor were there horns that resembled those of a giraffe.

It was, to put it bluntly, an absurdly large snake.

'Hmmm· It's not a dragon, it's a serpent."

Perhaps, after a few hundred more years of cultivating the inner altar, it would turn into a goddess and ascend to heaven.

If Mu Yul or Hye Girl survived by then, they might be able to create a dragon sphere that resembled the real dragon.

'Oh, that's going to be hard...'

Age wasn't a problem. At first glance, it seemed that the serpent would be stronger than the Hyegal Uncle Bird.

While Mujin was thinking about it in his heart.

"Whoaa~!"

Mu Yul, who was the first to enter the room, looked like a child who had come to play at a real zoo.

"Uhh

Mu Yul, who had a red monkey on each shoulder, approached the warrior of the South Man Beast Palace, who was close to him, as if he was not paying attention to the South Man Beast Palace on the upper seat.

Nope· He approached the fierce-looking bear that was sitting next to the warrior and spoke to him.

It was rude. . .

"So how old are you?"

"Wow! You're a little older than us~, aren't you?"

As Mu Yul continued to talk to the animals one after another, the atmosphere began to change.

It wasn't anger at disrespect.

The warriors, who were prostrating with a look of wonder on their faces, were looking up at Mu Yul.

As the small murmurs of the people gathered in the huge room build up, the atmosphere gradually becomes noisy.

Thump·

The Beast Archer, who had been silently watching the whole thing, slammed the floor.

The whole area quickly fell silent due to that simple act.

And the Southern Beast Archer, who drew everyone's attention at once, opened his mouth.

“@#%[email protected]$%”

Naturally, Mu Jin and the others couldn't understand the words, but for some reason, Gu Yang had a strange face.

"Why? What did you say, but what do you look like?"

At Mu Jin's question, Gu Yangfei opened his mouth with a trembling expression.

"I'm asking you to be the lord of the Southern Beast Palace."

“··· Sogungju?"

What kind of is this?

* * *

Yunnan County·

It is located quite a few steps from the Fortune Chang Mountain, where the Fortune Chang Sect, which is the gate of the old file room, is located.

A man in black came to the heart of a manor located there.

"What's the matter?"

And the middle-aged man who was watching the work in the middle of the place asked in a relaxed tone without any agitation.

"There was a dispatch and I came here in a hurry..."

"Is it a correspondence related to the Demon Cult?"

In response to the middle-aged man's question, the black man shook his head and held out a slant.

"It's a correspondence related to the volcano."

The middle-aged man took the look with a very natural gesture and unfolded it.

At first glance, it seemed like an ordinary survey, but when I read it according to the code-breaking method that has changed in recent years, its true intentions were revealed.

"The plum sword ship has been defeated..."

It contained all the information about the volcano's current situation.

Everything, including the things that the volcanic sect leader Hua Ming Gyun tried so hard to hide.

"The volcano has become obsolete."

However, even if there is no plum sword, the inscription is a prestigious inscription· At least it was better than nothing.

Therefore, the middle-aged man agreed to accept the request written at the end of the examination.

The request was simple. In order to keep Zhongnam and other forces in check, he had asked for reinforcements from the Fortune Teller Sect.

"I don't think it's hard to convince you, since the dot window is sweet."

Recently, the Fortune Tellers faction, who had joined hands with them and had made great gains in trade with the South, wanted to exert their power beyond Yunnan and throughout the Central Plains.

Naturally, the middle-aged man's thoughts turned to the south.

To be precise, the forces of the southerners who connected themselves with the divination sect. Towards the Five-Doc Gate·

"Lately, I've been feeling like I've been getting a lot of work here."

For a while, the Yunnan and Nanman sides that he was in charge of were quiet.

However, a few days after the inspection of those who are active on the Demon Cult side arrived, it was decided that this time it was on the side of the volcano.

There was no connection between them, but when things overlap, you never know how things will turn out.

"I'm going to ask for reinforcements from the fortune teller and go to the other side myself."

After collecting his thoughts, the middle-aged man wrote a reply to the volcano. I offered it to a man in black.

"There are a lot of people who have been chasing our tails lately, so if you see the slightest suspicious situation, burn it down."

"I will obey the orders of the Five Great Lords."