Heavenly Inquisition Sword novel - chapter 308
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Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 309
Publishedat 22nd of May 2023 05:16:08 AM
Chapter 309
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“Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 309 – Just look at it, right?
Yeonjeokha looked up at the sky with blank eyes.
Even the seven-color scribe is difficult, but what is that sound that sounds like monsters are making?
The roar that made the inside vibrate was clearly similar to the monsters I had experienced before.
Strangely, the same goes for Seokin.
From a certain moment, Seokin was focusing on the seven-color scribe, not himself.
That’s when everyone is watching the seven-color scribe.
A huge object pierced through the seven-color scribe and flew toward the stone man.
It was a blue serpent with a length of thirty pieces (about 100 meters).
“omg!”
Then Yeonjeokha mouth was wide open.
Even though I was surprised by the unexpected situation, for some reason, the Imoogi did not feel unfamiliar.
‘That one? Could it be a blue sky?’
It was clear that he had been riding the Imoogi in his dreams since last year.
Its body was blue, so it was given the name ‘Cheongsa’.
‘Did the same thing I used to ride and play in my dreams appear as a ceremonial sword?’
Of course, this is nonsense.
Impersonation sword is the caster’s strong will to create a specific shape.
So, there is no way the completely forgotten Imoogi will be implemented.
But other than that, there was no other explanation.
While he was contemplating, the Imoogi started a fight with the stone man.
“Quaaaaa!”
“Kuaaa—.”
The serpent that fell like lightning wrapped around the stone man’s body.
The size of the stone man reached 10 pieces (about 30 meters), but it was invisible when the Imoogi was wrapped around it.
Quad deuk-.
The sound of rocks collapsing echoed.
Seokin tried to remove the serpent wrapped around his body with his two hands.
However, the Imoogi clamped the stone man even more tightly.
The sound of cracks in the rocks could be heard nonstop.
“Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.”
Flames poured out of the stone man’s mouth along with a painful scream.
However, the Imoogi did not warm up even after being hit by the flames.
In the fight between the stone man and the imoogi, only the scorpion died.
It’s like a shrimp’s back exploded in a whale fight.
The sand around the Stone Man and the Imoogi was stained with green bodily fluid.
The Imoogi casually wrapped itself around the stone man and rolled over it.
Namgung-yeon and Gu Cheon-no, who were 10 warrior women, also felt pain at Yeon Jeok-ha, who was standing in a daze.
“What happened to that serpent?”
Namgungyeon eyes did not leave the Imoogi.
Since she only saw Yeonjeokha throw a dagger, she thought of the Imoogi as his work.
‘I don’t think it’s a form of probation, but what is that?’
No matter how you look at it, that was not a will, but a real Imoogi.
Anyone who sees the traces of time felt on the giant scales of the Imoogi would think so.
“I don’t know either.”
“You don’t know?”
Then old sim broke in.
His gaze did not depart from the Imoogi.
“uh.”
“Did a serpent come out of the dagger that Confucius threw? Be honest. Did you learn a different way of using? Just looking at that, isn’t that a drinking method?”
“Never.”
Yeonjeokha shook his head.
It’s all about the stories I’ve heard from Kunlun Samseon, a dog who learns magic. If he could spread his magic to that extent, there would be no one in the world who was not a magician.
“By the way, why does Sim’s face look like that?”
“yes? What about my face?”
“You look a little blue under your eyes, like someone who got hit with a fist?”
“Can it be? It didn’t even touch me.”
“Good luck then. be careful. At best, it would be a waste to die after doing half a turn.”
“Heh heh. don’t worry If I want to die like this, I will run away unconditionally.”
Along with the words, then old sim rubbed his eyes gently with both hands.
It is to relieve the blueness under the eyes.
‘I’m a little tired.’
It is only natural that he experienced things he had never experienced in his life after entering Palmun Palsangjin.
Then old sim lightly moved his sore shoulders and neck as well.
Then, the huge mouth of the Imoogi bit the stone man’s head.
Hard-.
A stone the size of a human head fell from his powerful teeth.
The startled stone man spewed flames into the throat of the wide open Imoogi.
Roaring-.
However, the Imoogi continued to bite off the stone man’s head casually.
Fast-fast-.
Part of the head slowly disappeared from the teeth of the Imoogi.
Anyone can see that it was a one-sided attack by the Imoogi.
Soon after, the Imoogi opened its mouth wide and swallowed the stone man’s head whole.
The perplexed stone man slapped the Imoogi around the mouth with both hands.
bang! bang! bang! bang!
However, the Imoogi shook his head from side to side without blinking an eye.
As if trying to break his neck.
Quadruped!
Finally, an eerie sound came from the stone man’s throat.
He seemed to have a problem with his neck because he couldn’t overcome the power of the Imoogi.
Pew-.
The stone man disappeared along with the black smoke.
Surprised, Yeon Jeok-ha, Namgung-yeon, and Simtong opened their eyes wide and looked around.
that’s when
Someone fell in the middle of the two pillars.
It was Vajrapani Bodhisattva (金剛菩薩), one of the Eight Emperors.
He breathed heavily and coughed up blood from his stretched mouth, like someone seriously ill.
“Cool! Cool!”
At that moment, Namgungyeon flew like a beam of light and she aimed her sword at his throat.
“Are you the one who keeps the fingerprints?”
“… … Yes.”
“Solve the truth right now.”
“Just kill them.”
The Vajra Bodhisattva closed his eyes with a resigned face.
Namgungyeon looked down at his bloodless face and said coldly.
“Do you think you don’t know that those two pillars are Jinchuk?”
“… … .”
The Golden River Bodhisattva’s eyes, which had been tightly closed, opened.
“If you already know, why do you make such a request to me?”
“It is to quickly dismantle not only the fingerprints, but the entire Palmun Palsang Jin.”
A sigh escaped from Geumgang Bodhisattva’s mouth.
as she said
If you break the fingerprint with force, the eight gates and eight phases will gradually unravel.
But breaking up is different. As soon as even one is dismantled, the Palmun Palsangjin loses its power.
“It’s really amazing that you know that far. Are you by any chance after ten?”
“is it so. Anyway, the truth is broken. It would be better not to kill unnecessary lives. Even for you.”
“Are you saying you want to save me?”
“We are not here to kill you.”
“Whoop whoop… … .”
A dry laugh flowed from the Geumgang Bodhisattva’s mouth.
It was laughable to talk about death without knowing the situation of those who came to hell.
“I will do whatever you want.”
Geumgang Bodhisattva readily agreed.
Anyway, by now, the religious leader should have known that they had broken the Eight Gates and Eight Sangjins.
Whether one survives or ten survives, the result is the same.
Their lives are in the hands of the cult leader.
Vajrapani Bodhisattva took out two amulets from his bosom and threw them at his pole.
Two amulets touched the pillar.
Puss-.
Puss-.
The pillar turned to sand and flowed down.
At that moment, a powerful air wave spread out from the spot where the pillar had been, as if drawing concentric circles.
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding landscape changed.
The desert disappeared like a lie, and Mt. Pungji regained its appearance.
At some point, the Imoogi returned to its dagger.
It’s the moment when you think everything is over.
Old sim, who had been looking around with a bewildered face, suddenly staggered like a drunk.
“uh? uh?”
Embarrassed old sim waved both hands in the air.
Then jeokha who was nearby quickly grabbed his forearm.
‘Hut! Why is my body so hot?’
It seemed that something had gone wrong.
I glanced at the complexion of the old sim, and now the bottom of the eyes was so blue that they were stained black.
“Sister! I think old Sim is poisoned.”
Namgungyeon hurriedly learned the magic blood of Vajra Bodhisattva and approached Simtong.
Old sim, which had been fine until a moment ago, had changed to that of a person suffering from a serious illness.
‘Could it be scorpion poison?’
A sigh escaped from Namgungyeon mouth as she watched old sim.
There was a hole the size of a red bean grain on the back of the chest.
The several holes in the front were blocked by her undergarments, but bare skin was visible on the back.
Coincidentally, it seems that the outerwear and underwear melted at once and penetrated the skin.
Namgungyeon turned her head to Geumgang Bodhisattva.
“The poison of the scorpion is buried. Do you have any cancellations?”
“I don’t have but the headmaster will have it.”
At his words, Yeon Jeok-ha lifted up old sim.
It’s when Yeonjeokha is about to run.
A group of people stumbled out of the forest on the left and right of the mountain road.
It was Kunlun Samseon and Musangdoje Jang Moo-deok.
Jang Moo-deok, who was covered in blood all over his body, said in a calm tone.
“It was you too. I knew what you guys would do.”
I quickly looked at Jang Mu-deok and Kunlun Sam-seon, who were related.
Fortunately, no one seemed to be poisoned, although there were lacerations and cuts.
Finally, the one-armed Ghost Army showed up.
His left arm was only left up to his elbow.
“Shit, I was bitten by a pig that walks on two legs like Jeo Bajie.”
“What about Hyukmu-chun?”
To Yeonjeokha’s question, Gwiyeongjkun answered with a nonchalant face.
“It worked.”
Then jeok-ha nodded and ran up the mountain.
I had to save time because the breath of old sim on my back was getting weaker.
Jang Mu-deok looked at Vajrapani with curious eyes.
“Who is the?”
“He is the one who guarded the fingerprints of the Palmun Palsangjin. Oh, senpai Shim is addicted.”
Moo-deok Jang’s gaze turned to Yeon Jeok-ha, who was carrying old sim on his back.
“Cancellation?”
“They say the teacher has it.”
“Right.”
Only then did Zhang Mu-deok understand the reason why Yeon Jeok-he left without a word.
It meant that you had to figure it out from now on.
“Is this the end of the spying?”
“… … .”
Instead of answering, Namgungyeon bowed silently and turned around.
Jang Mu-deok said to her as she was about to run in front of her.
“The Empress Dowager must have an important mission. Is he going to betray the expectations of Heaven and Earth?”
Jang Moo-deok’s eyes flashed sharply.
Although he is a green-blooded enemy, he is not interested in the life and death of old sim.
But Namgungyeon is different. She is a master of the political faction, and she is a genius who is indispensable to Heaven and Earth.
“The biggest cause for me is the relationship.”
“What would you do if the old lady wanted to take you by force?”
“If I were Daehyup Jang, I wouldn’t do that. The tip of my sword will change direction.”
“Right.”
Jang Moo-deok did not catch Namgung-yeon any more.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Nam Gung-yeon, who had been growing apart, finally disappeared from people’s sight.
“Tsk tsk! They said it was scary.”
tongue-in-cheek Moo Deok saw Kunlun Samseon.
“What about the three of you?”
Taeeul Seonin looked at Jang Moo-deok with a strange face.
It sounds like a person who will continue to go to Seonnyeoam.
“Does Jang Dae-hyeop intend to go to Seon-nyeo-am?”
“Exactly. We can’t just let the ten warriors into the tiger’s den, can we?”
Tae-eul did not hesitate.
If it were not for Zhang Mu-deok, Kunlun Samseon would have already died in the Eight Gates of Eight Gates.
“Our Kunlun Samseon are exorcists. Can an exorcist be afraid of demons? Isn’t that right, priests?”
“It is a wise statement.”
“If you’ve come this far, you should see the end.”
Teacher Taemu and Teacher Taeryeong nodded their heads.
Jang Moo-deok’s gaze turned to the Ghost King this time.
“We, Green Forest, do not have as much antipathy towards the famous cult leader as you do. I think my work is done. Let’s meet again at the Chunji League.”
After speaking, the ghost left without looking back.
Jang Mu-deok and Kunlun Samseon, who made up their minds, ran up the mountain like the wind.