Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

When the Ghost is Revived (1)

A wagon outside of Harbuk entered Anhui.

The first day I went to sleep there, I opened my eyes.

Crisis instinct woke me up. I slowly got up and pulled out the sword I had erected next to the bed without a sound.

The gall was sleeping on a bed on the other side of the wall.

I walked slowly and listened to the door.

I didn't feel alive. I opened the door slightly. At the end of the hall, there were two unaccounted for. On the other side, two unaccounted for are standing still.

I closed the door and walked to the window. I glanced slightly out between the curtains. It's dark outside. The guest is in a remote place far from here.

“What's the matter? ”

The amount of seaweed that woke me up asked with a surprised face.

“Shh!”

My gaze turned back to darkness.

There's something out there in the dark. I felt completely different from the energy that the old man used to call me in the forest. It was more unpleasant and dangerous.

Do you think the Master of Energy can feel me? Not likely I wasn't revealing any energy.

The energy disappeared momentarily. It was clear that a great master was watching us.

Then I looked back at the amount of seaweed and said,

“Someone was watching us. ”

The amount of seaweed shocked me.

He didn't ask me if it was true. I didn't doubt how I knew what the Unsullied didn't feel.

I was the one who confirmed to myself that my skills were better than the other heavenly court elites. Basically, the Heavenly Tribe and the Blind Tribe were similar, so I think I can figure it out first.

“No wonder there's a watcher. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

I looked out the window again. The problem was it wasn't just the watchful energy. I didn't even tell the story to the amount of seaweed. I didn't have to give you any anxiety.

The instinct to protect me for a long time whispered together, looking at the darkness.

This mission is dangerous.

* * *

Before going in there, Ju Chul-ryong took a deep breath.

You always get stiff when you come here. I'm the leader of the most powerful militant organization in the Muslim world, but when I come here, I somehow shrink.

The quarrel guides you. When I saw her solemn footsteps, I thought she was a master of the air, but I didn't know how much.

In other words, it means that they are more important than themselves.

That young man? How could you do that?

The old servant sweeping the yard greeted me politely. I didn't even know he was airborne.

The two uninhabited men guarding the entrance of the building, and the squabbles I encountered in the inner corridor past him, were both superior to themselves.

How can he not die?

In the nicely decorated room, the man looks at the book and plays GO.

The last time I came, I was trimming the tree in the flower garden, and before that I was drinking tea.

This is our third meeting.

What he was always doing was not dangerous, but ordinary. But when I saw him, I was always shrinking.

Since the first time he came to see himself. Through this man, Chul-ryong was able to understand what it was like to be afraid of existence.

When he first looked at himself, Chul-ryong vaguely sensed. You cannot disobey the other.

I could not gauge the age of a man. I was just very young, but sometimes I felt like I was about the same age as myself.

He had a really handsome face. He was the most handsome man he had ever seen. Because a man, a middle-aged man, was so excited to see himself.

Skin was as white as an acne and with every word, the teeth that were slightly exported were pale. So at some point, I felt like a woman. I thought that if that man were a woman, she would be really beautiful.

“Are you here?”

“Yes.”

The man looks at the main iron dragon and greets politely. It was a neutral voice, not sure whether it was a woman or a man, with a softer voice.

Prayer seemed to see an oath during the heyday.

I'm sure it's different from the oath, but I think it's just as strong.

What was even more surprising was that this man was not the leader of this organization.

There was an old man who said, "Sir."

How strong is he?

The people of the world will never understand. The fact that he was embraced by an organization that didn't even know who he was.

When we meet this man, we will know that we had to do it.

“Yes, how are you? ”

“I'm doing well, thanks to you. ”

The woman brings the car and drops it in front of Chul-Chul Dragon.

Chul-ryong asked the man.

“Do you like GO? ”

Just looking down the boulder, I looked like a master of the boulder, but I was surprised when I came back.

“No, I'm just trying to learn because you like the elements. I can't figure out why this is so much fun. I don't even know where life is. Hahaha.”

Nevertheless, he looked and atmosphere really matched GO.

“The old man has a penchant for so-called marble and marble because he likes the river basin. ”

“Oh, I see. ”

Given the ease of referring to the two, it was clear that the man was in a higher position than the marble and the marble.

Chul-ryong thought this man was a traitor to this organization.

“The Mabonggi is here, right? ”

“Yes.”

“You'll need a new oath soon enough. ”

At that moment, Chul-ryong was surprised. It meant Mabonggi was going to die.

“You look like you could use a horse. Get ready with him."

He said as he informed.

“Marshal!”

He spoke so loudly that Chul-ryong lowered his voice.

“The oath is still in its prime. There will be a lot of people in the Middle East who are against it. ”

I also had a lot of problems when I swore an oath to the Horseman. He used all his power and power to create results. But the cavalry will be more difficult.

“So it's early bird news? ”

“Not only that, but I won't be as stubborn as a machete. ”

“You won't be stubborn? ”

Two more times, Chul-ryong was able to tell. The man was angry.

Indeed, the man looked up at Chul-ryong. It wasn't a special prayer or life, but Chul-ryong froze his heart as well.

The man said softly.

“Do you know why we make mistakes? I'm trying to be too good. Just relax. Not what you want to do, not your own life. And everything will work out fine. ”

The man's gaze turned back to the grid.

Just shut up and do whatever you're told, because you said it nicely.

For the time being. A man's warning can only come first. I didn't have to tell him.

Chul-Chul Dragon bows his head.

“The next swordsman will be the cavalry. ”

* * *

We made it to the cliff.

When I entered the entrance of the village on Hannah Street with the South Hyundai Bureau, the atmosphere there was strange.

Jung-tae, the leader of the Blind Squad, orders his attendants to do something with the call.

The wagon stops, and the unmanned draw their swords, vigilant everywhere.

I was in the wagon with the gallstones, and I looked around as hard as I could. A dark blood scent has been transmitted with a very dark energy.

After a few moments of tension, you hear an unmanned scout return and report urgently.

“I think you should go now. ”

The wagon moves slowly toward the town.

The town was miserable. There were bodies everywhere, and the house burned down.

The seagull and I got out of the wagon and checked with the others to see if anyone was still alive.

It wasn't just death. Most of the bodies were torn to shreds. The old man is dead and the children are dead. The women were dead naked. How much pain she suffered when her remaining wounds were still alive.

I made a guess.

“Bastards! ”

I've been on the battlefield for a long time, but I've never seen a villager so brutally slaughtered.

The amount of seaweed frowned.

Jung-tae ordered his henchmen.

“Once we're through town, After you get out of here, contact the Blind Clusters to collect the body and investigate the pleural effusion. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

This conversation was coming and going, but the crest of the wagon on the horseback riding machine did not even open. Rather, I heard his annoying words.

“Let's go. ”

There was a stench of rotting corpses everywhere.

Everyone was impressed. I knew that Horse Embers weren't great swordsmen, but it was too much to ignore when the villagers were slaughtered.

“Here we go!"

When Jung-tae gives the order, an unmanned man looks at the corpse in front of him shouts.

“Here's a survivor. ”

We ran there.

One of the middle-aged men was breathless. I tried to heal him with a history, but the wound was too big to save him.

“Who did this to you? ”

The man said with difficulty.

“S-doctrine. ”

The man died leaving a note.

Everyone's face became stiff. Information came in that the Bridge was dreaming of resurrection, that the Heavenly Tribe was out of action, and that they knew of a series of situations.

However, this was the first time I had seen the martyrdom itself.

Then the door to the wagon opens and he gets out of the wagon. Behind the open wagon door, you see a naked woman covering herself with clothes.

The mabonggi said with an impression.

“It was the Church? ”

“Yes.”

The mabongi looked at the amount of seafood and asked.

“Do I have to go somewhere like this? Wouldn't that be dangerous?”

The amount of seaweed calmly said.

“I have to go. ”

The Horseman glances at the amount of seafood for a moment and climbs onto the wagon. He said in a loud voice, nervously closing the carriage door.

“Let's get going. ”

The wagon has left again.

“We're on board. ”

“Yes.”

The amount of seaweed and I got on the wagon.

The ominous heart became stronger. I felt that I was going in the middle of the conspiracy.

* * *

When I arrived at the second village, there were over thirty people at the entrance.

“The Lord is here! ”

“Here comes the Lord Almighty! ”

Surprisingly, he knew about Mabonggi's march.

Heavy pregnancy screams quickly.

“Just go through! ”

The wagon speeds up even more.

As the wagon on the wagon quickly escaped, people threw themselves in front of the wagon we were riding.

If it was an oath wagon, the unmanned wagon stopped because we couldn't just run over them.

People gather around the wagon.

The amount of seafood and I got out of the wagon.

“Bridge resurrected! ”

“Please spare us. ”

“Help me!”

They gathered and pleaded. It looks like the village next door was wiped out.

The amount of seafood asked them.

“How did you know the Lord was coming? ”

Then the old man grabbed him and pleaded.

“Well, how do you know? ”

Suddenly, the old man's eyes became evil.

Claustrophobia!

The old man's hand flies towards the throat of the gullet.

Tak.

His hand stops in front of his throat.

I grabbed the old man by the wrist. It was an attack that would have pierced the neck of the gullet if it had stayed there.

Flash! Puaaak!!

I swung my sword and cut off the old man's arm.

His arm is cut off in front of him, but the old man does not scream.

An ominous feeling came over my whole body.

Phew!

I swung my sword, kicking the old man without cause.

The old man flies back and rolls with the people, and those around him fall in blood.

“Get in the wagon! ”

I tried to push the amount of seaweed into the wagon.

But in the meantime, the unmanned horseman and horse were slaughtered. I wasn't used to being beaten that easily, but after killing the enemy, I was humiliated by the rush.

The horse falls and the wagon tilts.

The number of enemies is about thirty. The problem was not numbers.

An old man with his arm cut off came forward again. If you are a Muslim, you can stop bleeding by pressing your blood pressure and fight again. But I couldn't look that bright. The smile on the old man's face was unusual.

The slashers on the sword rose again. It was also not a painful face.

Shhh!

The man on the left draws his sword and attacks. I broke my arm avoiding his attack.

Quadruple.

The bones protrude from his arm, bending at a right angle. That's when I saw it. To see him smile at me.

You bastards! I don't feel pain!

The Sword of Nara Myung Wang quickly slits the air and cuts the man's throat.

Screaming!

The rolling head was still smiling.

The rest of them were smiling as they saw it. He was completely engulfed in madness.

I've dealt with these people a long time ago.

The name came from the mouths of the seagulls in despair.

“Blood free syndrome! ”

The elite soldiers of the Bloody Astronomy. They were invincible devils who were becoming more violent when they saw their blood without any pain.

They don't know how many people died in the war. If I hadn't risked my life to exterminate them, we might have lost the war because of them.

Behind the scenes, they resurrected the Berserkers. Just like we studied the Phantom Dynasty, we studied how to create a Photopathic Army somewhere, and we succeeded.

As long as they appear, they will trust anyone now.

The real Bridge is back.