episode_0448
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Quaaa!
A situation that no one expected.
Master Unjong cleared his confused mind by hearing the sound of rushing water inside the gate and seeing the floor leaking water.
Was this fortress itself a trap that the blood religion had been preparing for a long time?
‘That doesn’t matter now.’
What is important is not when and with what intention the Blood Religion dug the current trap, but what measures were taken to overcome the current situation.
Woooo!!
Hwangang stood on the tip of the sword that Master Unjong was holding. The Hwagyeong masters, who read Master Unjong’s intention, widened the distance from the gate, and Master Unjong stabbed his sword with all his might.
Couuut!!!
The huge gate that had been struck by the Hwangang trembled, but Master Unjong’s face was not bright.
Because the sword stopped halfway through the gate.
It was not simply a gate made of iron.
Since when and how was this a trap prepared?
Such questions arose in his mind, but Master Unjong quickly shook them off. Because now, the important thing is not how this trap was prepared, but how to overcome the current situation.
Is it possible to make a hole in this statement that a person could escape through?
Even if we took into account the power of the fireworks experts around us, we couldn’t guarantee whether it would be possible.
A decision was made in Master Unjong’s mind.
You can’t put all your effort into something you can’t guarantee when you have to leave room to deal with your blood superiors.
It was the right thing to do to quickly head to the ground to protect the Eighteen Arhat Jinn and the remaining troops above.
however.
Master Unjong, who made that judgment, deployed his guard and instead of heading towards the ground, he looked at the gate.
There were two disciples in Gyeongmun that I had looked after since childhood.
Hyeok Kirin and Yeo Il-ye.
What would happen if we got to the ground like this?
If I got up there, I would have to fight the Blood Zone, so the chances of coming back down here before the cavity filled with water were extremely low.
If that happens….
It was possible that he would never see the two disciples again.
Master Unjong’s hands trembled as he imagined a bad future.
How could one easily lose one’s footing in such a situation?
thud! Coogung! thud!
Various crashing sounds are being heard from the inside as if an attempt is being made to break the gate. As I thought about Yeo Il-ye and Hyeok Kirin desperately knocking on the door, hoping for rescue, I couldn’t stop moving.
Soon the crash sound stopped.
Has the conclusion been reached that it is difficult to easily destroy the gate on the inside?
Quaaa!!
Both the outside and the inside of the gate became quiet, and the only sound was the sound of rushing water.
Time passed helplessly, but the fire fighters outside remained silent.
This was because they fully understood Master Unjong’s feelings.
Because the Hwagyeong experts outside were also from the same sect and family remaining in the flooded cavity.
[Master. Are you there?]
Zen Master Unjong also responded with heightened endurance to Yeo Il-ye’s sound heard through the sound of pouring water.
“…Okay.”
[What Hyeoljon said is probably not a lie. Only by attacking the drones on the ground will we be able to block this rescue, and we will be able to reliably hit either the ground or the underground.]
[The worst thing would be if you waste time trying to save those trapped here, but fail, and even those on the ground suffer great damage.]
[We will deal with this door among those who remain here. Master, please quickly head to the ground.]
The corners of Master Unjong’s eyes trembled.
“Ilyeya….”
Yeo Il-ye must have known.
Even with Zen master Unjong, how can the remaining people resolve the current situation when it is not enough?
[it’s okay. I have experienced a crisis of this magnitude several times since I left the prose of the Jeomchang school.]
However, Yeo Il-ye just calmly encouraged Master Unjong.
[So, Master, please trust me.]
What on earth should I believe?
Those words rose up in his throat, but Master Unjong swallowed them and said other words.
“….I believe it.”
Master Unjong turned his body back and said.
“So, let’s meet again.”
Paaaa!!
Master Unjong launched a light attack toward the ground.
*** ***
The Murim Alliance warriors were maintaining a state of tension surrounding the base of the blood religion.
Tang So-yeol was among them and was on the roof of the non-cheon carriage.
As always, it was time to press down on the candle and light it.
Kwaaaa!!!
Suddenly, a huge snake rose up from the river, and the moment Tang Xiaoyeol saw the huge black snake, he felt that something was wrong.
Shaaaa!!
After pulling all of its long body out of the river, the Black Snake immediately rushed towards the eighteen Arhats.
“Unfold your true self!!”
Along with the urgent voice of the Diamond Arhat, the leader of the eighteen Arhats, the majestic aura of Buddhism enveloped their bodies. As an elite chosen from among the hundred and eight Arhats, I activated the energy of Jinbeop before being attacked by a surprise attack from the Black Snake.
Pabababak!!
The fact that there was blood in the mouth of the black snake, and that blood bullets would pour out the moment the black snake’s mouth opened, was something that even the elite Arhats of Shaolin Temple could not have predicted or prepared for.
“Ugh!”
The energy of the Eighteen Arhats was shaken by the pouring blood bullets.
Kwaang!!
The result was that two Arhats were able to fly. Nahan, with a broken arm, fell to the floor with blood spouting from his mouth.
The Black Snake, taking advantage of the gap, turned and attacked once again, but this time, the Eighteen Arhats responded faster.
“Original Myeong Geumgang Floating!”
Kwaaaang!!
The young generals, the golden scribe of the Buddha, firmly blocked the tail of the black snake. However, blood supply was also a problem.
Wedge!!
A blood zone that takes advantage of the gap between the Black Death’s tail and rushes into the Arhats. Arhat, who had reached the state of fire, radiated strong energy in his two fists and struck down the blood seal of the blood lord.
“Gagging!”
Arhat, who had repelled Blood Zone’s attack, collapsed on the spot, spitting out blood from his mouth. After exchanging moves, Hyeoljon retreated without hesitation.
Awesome!
This was because Dang Do-yeon’s memorization fell on the location where the blood zone was.
Fighting while surrounded by the warriors of the Murim Alliance who came to their senses and rushed towards him was a burdensome choice even for the Blood Zone.
“Attack the blood people!”
“Protect the Eighteen Arhats! Don’t let the blood people run amok!”
Black Death and Blood Zone. And as the Eighteen Nahanjin and the warriors of the Murim Alliance became entangled, the battlefield quickly became a melee.
A blood zone that blocks the concentrated attacks of numerous Murim League warriors. And the Black Death who burns such blood and disrupts the formation of the Murim Alliance warriors while beating down the Eighteen Na Hanjin.
The eighteen Arhat Jinn, which had several Arhats with internal or serious injuries, was overwhelmed by its strength just to withstand the attacks of the Black Snake, let alone attack them.
Wow!!
“Ugh!”
The complexions of the Arhats who were attacked by the black snake were distorted, and some even showed blood at the corners of their mouths. The Murim League warriors showed their impatience and targeted Hyeoljon even more passionately, and Hyeoljon skillfully received and dodged their attacks and smiled in remorse.
“Hyeoljo oh oh oh!”
Seomjeon ran away with a loud roar.
Kwaaa!!!
Master Unjong’s angry attack as he launched a sharp attack and climbed to the ground. Hyeoljon laughed as he let go of the strong ring fired by Master Unjong.
“So, did you have a good funeral for those guys?”
Master Unjong responded to Hyeoljon’s obvious provocation with actions that did not suit him.
Tsuzzz!!!
Master Unjong was enveloped by a blue-coloured appearance that did not go well with his ancestor-like appearance and simple attire.
In Taoist martial arts, it was common for the principles of martial arts to fade when the emotions became intense.
Jeomchang’s principle of four days is to save the world by killing the sun.
Jeomchang’s sword, with its deadly will, was more threatening than ever.
“I will tolerate you and save the children.”
“Hahahaha!! It’s a vain hope!”
Even as he said that, Hyeoljon held Black Death back to waste time. No matter what kind of response the blood zone showed, Master Unjong, who had already given up any thoughts of retreating, was literally shot like an arrow.
Tang Xiaoyeol frowned at the sight. What on earth happened underground to make Master Unjong so furious?
The question of party affiliation was soon resolved.
This was because two fire fighters who had entered with the investigation team appeared at the entrance of the base.
“What on earth happened at the base of the blood religion?”
“It was a carefully planned trap!”
“A trap?”
“Most of the investigation team is in danger of being drowned!”
“Yes?”
It was an entirely incomprehensible story to the Murim League warriors who formed a siege network above. Are you saying that those who entered the base of the blood religion suddenly started attacking people?
“We installed a gate, trapped the investigation team inside, and filled it with water!”
“No, if it’s a door, shouldn’t you just break it down?”
“If it was that easy, why didn’t you destroy it?!”
Hwang Bo-jung, who screamed in frustration, immediately kicked the ground to attack Hyeol-jon, and Jeong Myeong-jin-in of the shaman faction also silently threw a new weapon at Hyeol-jon.
“So many people were trapped?”
“What is it like to be a leader in the underground…”
After scanning the confused people with his eyes, Tang Xiaoyeol sucked the tobacco smoke deep into his lungs one last time.
Feeling that his pounding head was calming down a little, Tang So-yeol habitually turned over his cigarette pipe to shake off the ash and ran towards the entrance connected to the base of the blood religion.
It was unclear what a peak expert could do if he went down to the scene where the Hwa-gyeong masters and Hyeon-gyeong masters had given up on rescue, but there was also no reason for one peak expert to remain in this place where his power was meaningless anyway.
Tang Xiaoyeol, running as fast as he could through the long underground passage, recalled the conversation he had with the black cat in the carriage.
It is a base where enough metal has been invested to build a fortress.
Maybe he could be of help.
Tang So-yeol, running through the underground passage, reached the front gate in question, out of breath.
Thick iron gate. The sound of water pouring. And even the water trickling out between the gate and the wall. Since there were only intuitive signs that anyone could immediately understand the situation, the Party Soyeol was able to understand the situation right away.
Cough! Cough! Wow!
In front of the gate, four fire fighter masters were continuously hitting the gate. As if the efforts of the fire fighter masters were in vain, there were deep scars on each person’s front, but they were not enough to pierce the door.
Perhaps because there were people inside, the fire guard experts only glanced at Tang Xiaoyeol when he appeared at the base and then slammed the door down again.
Tang So-yeol raised his hand to the statement and grasped the situation.
‘It’s a well-planned trap. I could really get buried.’
The iron gate was designed to go down three feet from the ground, and even the door frame was covered with iron on a hard and thick bedrock layer.
The next place that Tang So-yeol’s gaze turned to was the small hole at the top of the gate. Tang So-yeol, who thought that if the water rose that far, the water would drain on its own, soon shook his head.
It is a well-designed trap. There will be much more water filling up inside than coming out of that hole, so eventually the cavity will be filled with water.
The party committee, which had been closely examining the surroundings and considering various possibilities, eventually came to the conclusion that there was no answer other than breaking down this door.
‘It must be difficult.’
however.
It was something that had to be done.
“Everyone, please stop.”
In response to Tang Xiaoyeol’s restraint, the flower guard masters looked at Tang Xiaoyeol with disapproving eyes.
“something? Now is not the time to interfere!”
“If you’re not going to help, back off!”
Tang So-yeol clicked his tongue at the reaction of the hostile Hwa-gyeong masters. If people had made rational and reasonable judgments, they would not have been pounding on statements like this.
“Would this thing break if you hit it so ignorantly?”
“What?”
The fireworks masters who were about to get angry stopped.
Insight plan.
This was because he made eye contact with Tang So-yeol, who had raised Geomunseong’s energy to the peak.
Masters of Hwagyeong who instinctively felt that they were being read by Tang Soyeol became wary of that unfamiliar sensation or regained their senses.
“Everything has weaknesses and strategies. I still need to use the strength I already lack properly.”
“Is there a weak spot in this thick iron gate?”
In response to that question, Tang So-yeol picked up the blacksmith’s hammer he always wore on his belt and struck the gate.
JEEENN!!!
The complexions of the Hwagyeong masters were colored with surprise as they heard the distinctly different ringing of the iron gate.
“Have you ever thought about what process this giant piece of iron went through?”
Tang Xiaoyeol took a step and hit another place.
Wooo!!
No one could answer. The party’s ruling party did not particularly want an answer.
“How did they install a heavy and thick iron door here in the first place that many experts would not even think about lifting? The blood cultists hiding deep underground like this have some amazing equipment.”
earth!!
When Tang Xiaoyeol struck down the hammer, the long-lasting resonance suddenly stopped.
The Hwagyeong experts realized this when they saw that scene.
Tang So-yeol understands the structure of this iron gate, and may possibly have a solution to break this iron gate.
Tang So-yeol declared, looking at the flower guard masters who were free from urgency and anger and had calm eyes and a hint of expectation.
“If you don’t know, just do as I tell you.”
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