The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 313

Kwak Kwak Kwak Deuk.

“Turn it off….”

A moan leaked out without being able to breathe. Along with the eyes that have turned grayish white, the skin becomes crumbly and rough.

“Lord of the cow cow!”

“….”

The soldier who was terrified and sat down stared blankly at his colleague who was losing his vitality.

However, the actions of the young princess, Han Seung, did not stop.

thump.

In the end, the warrior whose head was caught in Hanseung’s hand shrank completely like a neck ear, and soon turned to powder and scattered to the ground.

“Keuuu…”

Han Seung’s face suddenly frowned as he closed his eyes and savored the bet sucked from his subordinate.

“It’s useless…”

“…!”

Han Seung’s gaze slowly turned to the remaining warriors.

“I don’t know how you are.”

I could even feel the demonic energy in the eyes that radiated a cruel smile and blue eyes.

“Ughhhhhhhh!”

In order to live as an unmanned person whose future was drawn in an instant, he immediately turned around and started running.

The current Sogungju is a beast.

A cruel beast that runs away from hunger when it sees its prey.

had to get out

If you get caught in that grip… But even though I moved my feet hard, my body didn’t move forward at all.

It was caught in Hanseung’s outstretched hand and left floating in the air.

“Kkeuk.”

Hanseung’s cruel laugh came from behind.

For a moment, the unmanned body, unable to overcome the suction power of Hanseung, was pulled back.

Knock!

Unable to even struggle, the unmanned man, who began to speed up his strength, was helpless like a fly caught in a spider’s web.

As before, a displeased light appeared in Han Seung’s eyes as he looked at the ruins of the uninhabited man.

“…damn. We need more.”

Hanseung muttered something as if he was chewing, and as he moved out of his living space, the warriors guarding the surroundings stretched out their hands.

“Ah!”

“Ahh!”

Some even fled, but it was nothing more than pointless resistance.

None of them could escape his grip on the already matured river.

“Cow Sogungju… Save… Ugh!”

The terrified warriors begged for their hands to become feet, but Hanseung reached out without even a moment’s agitation.

Sogungju Han Seung.

The martial arts he was learning were forbidden magic arts that absorbed the energy of others.

Even in the Demonic Cult, it was sealed because of its danger, and as time went by, it was now a power saver (吸精功).

It was not easy to learn because there was a side effect of demonic nature dwelling due to the demonic energy generated while absorbing other people’s internal energy, but the inner palace lord, Palmyeo-gun, worked hard for Han Seung to come up with a solution.

It was made to accumulate internal energy with the vitality of brothers and sisters, not that of a martial artist with impurity.

Because of that, Han Seung was able to escape from the demonic nature of the suction hole.

But another problem arose.

Although they escaped from demonic nature, they collided with each other in the process of transforming the vitality accumulated in the body into internal energy, creating tremendous heat.

The heat accompanied the pain enough to burn his blood and flesh, and Han Seung had to endure the pain of death several times.

Every time he struggled in pain, his ignorant history turned the surroundings into ruins.

Enraged, the Grand Palace lord ordered restrictions on his actions. It was a ban that prevented them from leaving the designated area.

That place, where he was right now, was a cavity filled with the coldness of the North Sea and pouring down.

However, even a handful of cold air only temporarily cooled the heat, but it was not an alternative to heat.

“Seven eumeun veins…”

Han Seung, who has absorbed all of the warriors’ vitality, murmurs as he feels the heat rising from his hands.

The solution that Gwang Sang-pyeong found again was the yin qi of a girl born with a constitution of seven yin silver veins.

The result was successful.

As a result, Hanseung jumped over the wall in an instant and gained immense power.

Ilgung and Samgung, who hid in the central plains, kidnapped and sent the girls needed by Hanseung, and occasionally secured the child of Chileum Eunmaek.

However, recently, it was not enough that the two daughters of Hongjiazhuang, Jingju, whom Shangangping tried to secure, and the two daughters of Chuchujang, Shanxi, whom Song Yeobang found, were taken away.

Drunk with the sweetness of the rapid achievement given by the suction hole, Han Seung could not overcome his hunger and ate all the soldiers under his command.

However, the result was only the recurrence of side effects.

“The Shaman District Prosecutor… the former person of the Four Emperors…”

The two who interfered with him.

Pudeudeuk.

Han Seung sharpened his molars.

Shang Ping’s statement that two heroes do not appear in one era is wrong.

However, the reason why Hanseung was angry was not because the three palaces and the palace were destroyed by the two mudfish.

He had the confidence that he could create such a force at any time as long as he had the power.

“Keugh!”

Was it because the subtle anger accompanied Shimma?

The energy he absorbed from his subordinates was mixed with the Danjeon, and the wild heat began to pierce his veins.

I felt the pain as if hundreds of ants were biting me in my veins.

“Turn it off…”

As the heat from his body spreads out in all directions, the trees around him turn yellow and wither.

with a splash.

He quickly jumped into the cow, but the heat did not subside. Instead, the cow’s water began to bubbling and boiling as if it were hot spring water.

Damn should I throw it away?

Rumble!

In the end, Hanseung stretched out his arms as if to vomit all the energy he had stolen from the warriors.

Wooded quack.

The tension that came out with the black Magi hit the cliff on one side of the waterfall and exploded and collapsed.

“Damn it…”

After spouting out all the energy that could not be combined, the pain was halved, but Hanseung bit his lip at the terrible emptiness that surged beyond that.

The day to transcend the realm of the river was not far away.

Couldn’t stop here.

The forces under the great arch lord do not help him.

The only things he can move are Sang Ping, who has the Inner Palace, and the Demonic Cult’s Yi Palace.

okay. You cannot get what you want by relying on outdated old people. let’s go straight Yi Palace and

the Magic Bridge, which

are located closest to Hansupok

. After gaining strength, what’s the point?

It is to go directly to the midfield and jump over the barriers blocked by the wall and grab power that no one else had.

In that case, he would be able to get his hands on everything his father and the lord of the palace had.

“Hehehe…”

There was a faint demonic energy in Hanseung’s eyes, which were stained red from greed.

* * *

“Oh my god… what’s so cold about it?”

In the chill of the sudden wind, Jinmu wrapped himself in blood.

Aren’t those damn beggars cold?

Jinmu turned his head and looked at Yang Sobang and Gakchul, who were exchanging stories about martial arts behind him.

It seems that he is not cold even though he is wearing worn-out rags.

Maybe because I didn’t wash it too much, it might have hardened and turned into an undergarment.

Like dirty bastards…

“Lord.”

“why?”

Jinmu nervously averted his eyes at So Dongbo’s call.

Now, I didn’t pay attention to the eyes of the people around me when I called him God.

I didn’t say I was doing it, but they pushed me to do it, so there’s no problem now.

“There…”

A dimly visible light from where So Dong-bo pointed.

“The emperor.”

Hwangshin pricks up his ears at Jinmu’s low call.

“It looks like there is a village nearby.”

“Town?”

“yes. There are many sounds.”

The second night since I left Sapaecheon.

The party had to run without stopping because the sheep fire urged them to go to the shaman quickly, and they had already skipped two villages.

“Good. It was still cold.”

Jinmu nodded and looked at Yangsobang.

“It is a village.”

“…huh? want to get in? Aren’t you going to stay overnight like yesterday after running a little more?”

You sound like a night sleeper. I’m dying of cold

Are you going to run without sleeping time?

“I need to find a place to rest. Let’s have a hot drink as well.”

“Is that so?”

At the word alcohol, Yang So-bang swallows and licks his lips so that he can see his uvula moving.

“Good. Let’s see the virtue of sapae heavenly spirit.”

“…”

At Yang Xiaobang’s words, Jinmu stared blankly at him.

“why?”

“Duk…?”

“huh?”

“Each person has to pay.”

“…Hey, this guy jokes too.”

“Are you kidding? What are you saying?”

“…”

As Jinmu corrected his posture and straightened up, Yang Sobang said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

“Don’t you have a lot of money? I’ve seen all of them getting heavy bags from Sapaecheon…”

“Oh, what kind of nonsense is that?”

“…what?”

“I didn’t even get permission from the shaman, so what kind of sapaecheonju are you talking about? So the money they gave you can never be spent.”

“No, what kind of inflexible sound is this guy talking about? Aren’t you such a guru?”

“That’s right.”

“…”

When Jinmu spoke in a very firm tone, Yang Xiaobang stared at Jinmu, not hiding his displeasure.

“Because I didn’t have the elders and the elder students in mind, I only have enough money in my hand to spend on me and my party. Let each one solve it.”

“Each of you… look at this person. It’s not like that between us.”

“What are you saying? Whoever hears will misunderstand. No matter how close you are, your financial relationship should be clean.”

“No, it’s my inner strength…”

Yang So-bang unknowingly brought out the words, but when he noticed that he was extroverted, he shut his mouth.

Of course, looking at his eyes, it seems like he wanted to say something like a soul mate with whom he shared some strength.

Get to work anytime now. As you can see, all of my energy has been restored.

“Anyway, Sapaecheon’s money can never be used. Then see you later.”

Jinmu, who spoke harshly, turned his head away.

In fact, what’s the point of spending money on sheep firefighting? However, there was no doubt that the moment I used it for Yang, even the guy called Knockout would get stuck.

Jinmu clearly remembered the sharp look in his eyes.

I wanted to give it to him right away, but since he was a disciple of Yang So-bang, it was not easy to come up with a reason.

This baby is not packed. Try hard. I am cold too.

Since he even became a beggar, he must be resourceful enough to rent a stable for his master.

“I’ll go first!”

After speaking, Jinmu vigorously hit the whip and ran ahead.

“I can’t even bury myself in a hurry. I didn’t look at it that way… but I don’t even have a penny…”

Yang So-bang murmured as he stared at Jinmu and his friends, who had grown distant like dots in an instant.

“Master.”

“…Why is that?”

“If you’re going to hold a guesthouse, should I prepare?”

“…huh? Did you have any money?”

When Yang Xiaobang asked with delight, Gakchul shook his head and smiled.

“No, but we can arrange it.”

“…”

How to sell a horse?

Well, it has to be expensive, but…

Yes, rather do it that way. Open Since when did a beggar start riding a horse…. You can start running tomorrow.