Chapter 337: Turbulent World (8)
The ultimate biochemical weapon of the martial world, the Exploding Fire Needle, was hurled far away, and immediately the spheres of Powell and Seomwol were unleashed.
BOOM! CRASH!
An explosion powerful enough to shatter a house-sized boulder erupted, and a slash capable of cleaving a river swept through the area, handing nearly a hundred enemies a first-class ticket on the Hell Train eXpress.
“What are you doing?! Run!”
The lion’s roar erupted the moment they broke through the front lines.
Under the Jeonryongdang’s motto, ‘Training is combat. Individual combat!’ their land-based response was swift, honed through thousands, tens of thousands of repetitions.
The moment my signal dropped, they charged.
Thud! Thudthudthud.
He stabbed the spear, spewing streams of black currents, killing the enemies.
Black Cloud Heart Technique and Black Cloud Spear.
It was the moment when the supreme technique saved by the master shone brightly.
Added to this, the master swordsmen’s thrusts poured forth, and the enemies dared not even think of blocking our path.
Thus, after slaying countless foes, we succeeded in splitting the enemy camp in two.
Boom! Crash!
Yukhak unleashed a lion’s roar as he flashed his blue sword .
“Break through!”
Thud-thud-thud-thud!
Having successfully completed our third charge, we began racing toward Mount Jongnam.
“Whew, that was a close call.”
I’ll never carry anything strange around again.
