Chapter: 1157
Joo Cheon-hak would normally not have accepted Jang Muyeon�s order.
But he had no choice now.�
Even right at this moment as he was hesitating, he knows that a dagger is flying in the darkness, piercing the throat of his colleagues, and killing them.�
The dagger, which had done its job, would then slip out the throat of its target as if someone had pulled it and then disappear again into the darkness.�
It was clear that if a little more time passed like this, the White Tiger Sword Corps would be annihilated.
Joo Cheon-hak shouted,
�Danmok, Juwang, Yeokcheol, Jangpyeong, occupy all four sides!�
�Yes, captain!�
The four people who were called went into position. Each of them went into the north, south, east, and west.
Jang Muyeon and Joo Cheon-hak looked at their backs with bated breath.
Their operation was simple.
It is to make these four people as scapegoats.
All four were proficient in swordsmanship, focusing on defense.
If they could withstand the Pyo-wol�s sneak attacks even for a moment, once Pyo-wol shows up, the rest of the members would all work together to attack him.
The four people who came forward were fully aware of their roles as scapegoats.
But since they, too, were human, their faces were full of fear.
Still, the reason why they willingly stepped forward and accepted the order was because there was no other method of catching Pyo-wol other than this method.
They forcibly tried to calm their wavering hearts, thinking that if others could live by dedicating their life, it would be all worth it.�
At that time, Seo Danmok�s eyes, who occupied the east, shook.
It was because a white face suddenly came out through the darkness.
The owner of the devilish white face was Pyo-wol. He used Black Lightning to appear in front of Seo Danmok without a sound.
Swoop!
A white hand went for Seo Danmok�s neck.
�YAAH!�
Seo Danmok screamed and swung his sword.
Shiak!
With a sharp sound, his sword went for Pyo-wol�s hand. The blade of his black-forged sword was covered with sword energy.
It was a powerful sword attack that could cut even a fairly large lump of metal in two with a single slash. However, his sword did not manage to cut off Pyo-wol�s wrist.
Tuong!
It was because Pyo-wol�s left hand deflected his sword. JrNovels.com
But he had no choice now.�
Even right at this moment as he was hesitating, he knows that a dagger is flying in the darkness, piercing the throat of his colleagues, and killing them.�
The dagger, which had done its job, would then slip out the throat of its target as if someone had pulled it and then disappear again into the darkness.�
It was clear that if a little more time passed like this, the White Tiger Sword Corps would be annihilated.
Joo Cheon-hak shouted,
�Danmok, Juwang, Yeokcheol, Jangpyeong, occupy all four sides!�
�Yes, captain!�
The four people who were called went into position. Each of them went into the north, south, east, and west.
Jang Muyeon and Joo Cheon-hak looked at their backs with bated breath.
Their operation was simple.
It is to make these four people as scapegoats.
All four were proficient in swordsmanship, focusing on defense.
If they could withstand the Pyo-wol�s sneak attacks even for a moment, once Pyo-wol shows up, the rest of the members would all work together to attack him.
The four people who came forward were fully aware of their roles as scapegoats.
But since they, too, were human, their faces were full of fear.
Still, the reason why they willingly stepped forward and accepted the order was because there was no other method of catching Pyo-wol other than this method.
They forcibly tried to calm their wavering hearts, thinking that if others could live by dedicating their life, it would be all worth it.�
At that time, Seo Danmok�s eyes, who occupied the east, shook.
It was because a white face suddenly came out through the darkness.
The owner of the devilish white face was Pyo-wol. He used Black Lightning to appear in front of Seo Danmok without a sound.
Swoop!
A white hand went for Seo Danmok�s neck.
�YAAH!�
Seo Danmok screamed and swung his sword.
Shiak!
With a sharp sound, his sword went for Pyo-wol�s hand. The blade of his black-forged sword was covered with sword energy.
It was a powerful sword attack that could cut even a fairly large lump of metal in two with a single slash. However, his sword did not manage to cut off Pyo-wol�s wrist.
Tuong!
It was because Pyo-wol�s left hand deflected his sword. JrNovels.com
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