Chapter - 226 Episode 226, what kind of a dragon lives in that pond?



"What kind of dragon lives in that pond! What's this neighborhood?"



The Beast Palace Lord shook his head when he heard Chung-Myung.



"A dragon is an imaginary animal. That's a guy called Silent Bloodline."



"What's the difference? That's an imaginary animal, too!"



"But isn't that real?"



"Oh, yeah."



Chung-Myung scratched his head.



"I'm a fool who once liked this place."



I was wondering why there were so many people living in the barren wasteland over this rich land!



How can a man live in a place like this?'



A tiger the size of a house plays like a cat and a dragon lives in a pond!



What a d*mn town!



However, the Beast Palace Lord calmly shrugged his broad shoulders.



"He's a creature called the silent bloodline. Not only does the scale work with the sword but also the strength of the master, which is powerful enough to change the terrain with a single tail. It's literally a monster."



"The Lord of the Palace can't handle it?"



"Well, I don't know. You'll have to stick together, but you know I can't get in there. And I don't have a chance to run into a mute bloodline because it doesn't come out of there."



"……."



Uh, I mean...…I don't think you're sure you can win.



It may seem strange to say weak things with that body, but if you think about it, that silent bloodline is the beast of the snake world.



I wonder if I can put that big guy in the snake's territory.….



"Are you worshiping him in the Beast Palace?"



"Worship?"



The Beast Palace Lord smirks.



"Worshiping some snake cub. What would a man worship an animal?"



Uh...



Is it okay for the person sitting in the palace to say that?



Baek"jeon," who is on the shoulder of the Beast Palace Lord, wags his tail as if he agrees.



"The Beast Palace did not take the faith as a sacred place because of its muted bloodline. It's a blood clot that's settled in the Holy Land of the Beast Palace."



"Then shouldn't we... get out, get rid of them."



"Why?"



"What?"



"Didn't you say it? Holy land is just a holy place. It is no wonder that animals live in the Holy Land. It's just that the beast in place is a little unusual."



A little bit?



A little bit?



I don't think you know the meaning of it.



"The Beast Palace is not supposed to enter the faith. And he doesn't come out of the closet. In other words, he is like a neighbor whom I will never encounter. So why do we have to fight it out?"



"…I guess so."



The Beast Palace Lord smirks.



"Anyway, he attacks whatever comes into the confidence. That's the problem.…."



Baek Cheon was told that.



"In order to get the pine grass, you must enter the creed, and in order to do so, you must...…. No, you mean you have to deal with the silent bloodline or something."



"That's right."



The Beast Palace Lord nodded pleasedly because he understood well.



"There's a little problem like that."



"……."



Chung-Myung smiled pleasedly.



"Yes, it's very trivial. What's the big deal about dying and living? Life is like a speck of dust anyway. Amitabha Buddha."



"You're an expert, man!"



"Then you'll just have to pay for it in large quantities!"



Chung-Myung shouted and pointed to one side of the belief.



"If I go in there, it's going to be ruined. Amitabha, am I paying a fortune or am I important? He's a jerk, and when he gets in, he's all in one shot! One shot! Everyone is equal in front of that mouth!



The black hole that has formed between the grasses that have grown harmoniously is constantly being spotted eyes.It is also surprising that it is huge enough to bite that range in one bite, but it was even more surprising that the power that ripped the ground off at a single blow like tofu.



I don't think you can do that either.'



The power created by the shaman's elder was not that powerful.



It can't be compared to that of a master, but it's a light snout with that much power.



Baek Cheon, now staring at the lake as if lying, spoke quite seriously.



"It's like a weapon on the verge of becoming a dragon, so shouldn't we refrain from killing and try our best?"



"What kind of dragon is that? What a dream story are you talking about!"



"There's a snake like that, but there's no dragon!"



"……Huh?"



Now that you hear it?



Chung-Myung, who was speechless, sighed deeply.



The scenery, which looked a little scary but beautiful a while ago, was now like the beginning of the underworld.



"…I knew it was going well somehow. It can't be my fate! Turn it off."



Chung-Myung scratched his head.



Things went well at the Beast Palace, so I thought I would be treated well in Unnam and be able to go back comfortably, but I encountered an unexpected difficulty.



"How do you catch that?"



"How can I catch you!"



Looking back at Yoon-Jong, Chung-Myung blinks his eyes.



"You're a beast, and if you're going to beat me up, I'm going to die one day after day!"



"Chung-Myung아."



Baek Cheon smiles softly.



"I've always respected your opinion, but I think you'd better reconsider it this time."



And then you're really going to die, squirt.



"It's okay! It's not like he doesn't have a head. Most of the things in the world can be solved by breaking your head."



"...sometimes I'm surprised that you're a master."



As if it didn't matter what Baek Cheon thought, Chung-Myung stared at the lake with grim eyes.



He's about to rush into the lake.



Then the Beast looked at him with a worried face.



"I'm sorry I brought you here, but...….Are you sure you'll be okay?"



"It's okay. I'm stronger than you think."



"Yeah, I'm relieved. I'll hold a memorial service for you."



"……."



How do these people see people?



I'm the old plum inspector! Plum Blossom inspection!



Chung-Myung gritted his teeth.



"If only a creature can't recognize a man, it's a snake soup! The food situation seems to be bad due to the situation, but if I catch that, I'll eat three nights."



"…That's a great solution. Zhugel Gongmyeong can't think of that either."



"All right! Gan……"."



"Oh, wait a minute!"



Chung-Myung, who was about to rush forward at Baek Cheon's shout, stumbles for a moment.



"Why?"



"My lord, may I know where the pine grass is?"



"Well, it's not hard. The white grass you see over there is the Divine Spirit Plant."



Baek Cheon nodded as the Beast Palace Lord pointed to one side.



"Look, Chung-Myung. The dragon... No, it's not important to catch a snake. If that grass gets damaged in the middle of a fight, everything will be ruined."



"Okay!"



Chung-Myung nodded as if the advice was worthwhile.



Growl.



A master sword from the Dangga was pulled out with a clear sound. He swung a few swords at Ho Gong to weigh them, and his eyes flashed.



"That's what you're supposed to be! I'm coming!"



And flew to the faith without delay.



"Wow……."



"Will it be all right?"



Hwasan's disciples looked at the scene with worried eyes.I could say that one idiot who is rushing to deal with snakes like that dragon, putting aside everything else, is the best in the world.



However, it was true that he was very worried this time.



Sasat.



Chung-Myung landed on the shore of the lake.



Contrary to the radical spirit of jumping, the movement of the faith was too light. It's so light that it looks like a thief hiding over a wall.



Whoosh!



Chung-Myung turned his head and looked at the water.



Okay, you're not coming, are you?'



Chung-Myung's feet started to move slowly.



Now, let's think carefully. My mission is not to kill snakes, but to save the pine grass.'



Let's secure the pine grass and either beat the snake or boil the snake soup.



Chung-Myung carefully began to move towards the woodland.



"For now, I'll pull this out and...….'



It was then.



(Screams.



A strange sound begins to be heard in the ear.



A low, creepy sound that makes my heart pound just by listening.



"……."



Chung-Myung slowly turned his head.



He sees something huge and elongated that rises above the lake.



The transparent, glowing black scales gave off a seven-colored glow whenever the light was received, and the tongue that flew through the tightly closed mouth made the person who looked so dark.



More impressive than that is the eyes.



A small, red-spotted eye was staring at Chung-Myung accurately between the bodies.



"Uh……."



That's very sensitive.



Is it hard to live with someone else?



Chung-Myung scratched the back of his head with an awkward face like a man caught stealing.



I'm doomed if I don't know.…?



Chung-Myung smiled lightly. I can't spit on a smiling face. I'll talk to you with a smiling face.….



"Can't we just take the flowers and talk?"



(sighs) (CHUCKLES)



"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"



Whoo! Whoosh!



The silent blood network rushed violently and bit Chung-Myung where he was.



"I'm crazy and I'm talking to a snake!"



Chung-Myung, who managed to escape the attack of the frozen blood network, clenched his teeth and rushed toward the black body.



"Full of holes!"



No matter how a creature is, it's an animal. That's the biggest weakness of the silent blood network.



I can guess how many places there are with my eyes closed and I can swing!



"Come on, come, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!



Chung-Myung, who pushed his sword madly to extract its strength, hit the neck of the frozen blood network hard.



GANG!



"Huh?"



Kkang?



It's not Kaaang, it's Gang?



What a clear, Chung-Myung sound...….



Chung-Myung lifted the sword.



"……Huh?"



The sword is broken in two. Cleanly, in half.



Even though he had strong spirit, he hit the scales of his silent blood network and broke them into pieces.



Swing.



The top of the broken sword spun like a top and soared to Ho Gong, then fell to the ground next to Chung-Myung.



Puff.



Oh, you're going deep.



The land is well benned, the land is.



"My my."



Chung-Myung smiled pleasedly and looked at the broken sword.



It's a sword coming down from the dang family. Use it well as a token of my friendship.



"Bogum, you son of a b*tc*!"



Where do you sell drugs with defective products? You don't even look at meek faceless! With a sword that even snakes can't cut!



Chung-Myung slowly raises his head with a nervous face.



(Screams.



"……."



A silent bloodline looks down at him and slightly turns its head from side to side. It's like an angry man bending his neck around.



'Oh, that's what I used to do a lot.'You don't have a good personality, do you?



Chung-Myung smiled awkwardly as he alternated between a broken sword and a silent bloodline that flicked his tongue threateningly.



"Well, I don't think you'll understand what I'm saying.…. Can't we fight fair and square?"



Or you don't have to fight...….



Oh, my god!



"Eh, f*ck!"



A frozen blood network rushes toward Chung-Myung, overturning the lake's water. Just as a closely poisoned serpent thrusting a poisonous tooth into a prey, it rushed toward Chung-Myung at an incredible speed to get out of that big.



The blackness of the mouth, which opened wide, feels like a homophilia going into hell.



"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"



Chung-Myung quickly jumped onto the head of the frozen bloodline.



Then he instilled strength into the half-cut sword and began to strike its head to death.



"Die! Die! Die! Break! No, break it!"



Caw. Caw. Caw. Caw. Caw. Caw.



I can only hear the sound of exhaustion when I hit it with a sword loaded with strong force. How hard the scales were, even though they were beaten with force, there was no scratches.



"……No, does this make sense?"



Even the world's Chung-Myung turned pale.



Well, at least the sword works, so it's a sword, a plum, and it's meaningful! Isn't this dealing with a man in armor with a willow branch?



"How do I...…."



Tuck!



Yes?



At that time, the frozen blood vessels bounce off the body slightly. At the same time, Chung-Myung's body above his head rose slightly to Ho Gong.



All of a sudden.



"Huh?"



Chung-Myung's eyes briefly looked at the silent blood network that bit his ankle.



Uh...



I think those eyes are smiling.



"No, right?



At that moment, he began to shake violently from side to side.



Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!



Throw it to the left, throw it to the right!



Left, right, right, left, right!



"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"



Chung-Myung, who was stuck on the floor in a row, screamed painfully.



"Hey, you snake bird...…."



Tuck!



At that moment, the silent blood network opened its mouth and floated Chung-Myung with Ho Gong.



"……Huh?"



Oh, my god!



At that moment, Chung-Myung saw.



The tail of a submerged blood vessel literally flies into him, cutting through the atmosphere at a processing speed.



"…That's a little too much."



(Screams)



It flies in a straight line like a shell shot by Chung-Myung's body, which was hit by a tail of a silent bloodline.



Fah! Fah! Fah!



Soon after, he hit the surface of the water and jumped like a swallow to reach the end of the lake. Then, he bounced a couple of times on the floor and was thrown to the ground.



Whoo! Whoo!



Hwasan's disciples couldn't bear to see the scene and closed their eyes tightly.



"…Is he dead?"



"Oh, come on. He's dead, right?"



"Don't say that. He's dead."



"Well, let's just check it out."



Hwasan's disciples and the Beast Palace Lord flew toward Chung-Myung's stash.



Soon after, those who saw his condition all closed their eyes and memorized Do-ho.



"He's dead."



"I don't think we need to build a grave."



"Lots of money, live a good life when you die."



To say that the condition was, there were only two pitifully shaky legs in sight.



The rest of the body had penetrated the floor upside down from the head.



Yeah, that's how you're supposed to die. That's how you have a conscience.



"Foahhhhhh!



But at that moment, Chung-Myung jumped to his feet, blowing up the dirt floor.



"…...that's alive without conscience."



"And the other side won't accept it. I understand."



Soiled Chung-Myung flipped his eyes, bleeding from his nose."No, is that snake really going crazy?"



It was impossible to be so unilaterally beaten by a single creature.



Chung-Myung, whose string of reason has been blown away, shouts.



"I'm that snake! By all means, he's making a snake soup today!"



"What are you going to do? You don't even seem to be using a knife."



"There's not a scratch on the strength, so how do you catch that?"



"Isn't there a scratch on the strength?"



Chung-Myung shouted with his eyes wide open.



"If it doesn't work, it's fine! There's nothing in the world that can't be done!"



Yeah, yeah.



Wipe your nosebleed first. Chung-Myung아.