I’m not a Regressor 122
I’m not a Regressor chapter 122
where the dragon sleeps (5)
A smirk escaped Kang Chan-hyuk’s mouth.
Eyebrows raised nervously.
With a fishy smile, he swung the dagger in his hand.
“You’re still talking nonsense that doesn’t work.”
“It’s really scary to hear such a thing from a fool whose entire guild was blown away by that nonsense.”
I feel like Ralbu is shaking.
“This kid… !”
Kang Chan-hyuk’s expression distorted.
He grabbed the dagger in his hand and kicked it fiercely.
The ground did not vibrate or the floor dented as he smashed his feet wildly.
It’s like jumping on a soft bed.
Chan-hyeok Kang, who flew up silently, sprinted down the wall of the cave.
“Let’s see if he can be so cocky with a hole in his hair!”
“How come you guys have the same repertoire?”
If I serve the Black Star, does my language ability even deteriorate?
What every bastard you meet says is there.
He bent his back as if falling backwards to avoid the dagger flying towards the nape of his neck.
He turned around with his right foot as an axis, grabbed Chanhyuk Kang’s head and threw it toward the wall of the cave.
Chanhyuk Kang hurriedly tumbled and managed to avoid colliding with the wall of the cave.
– Let’s do it ourselves!!!
Kang Chan-hyeok, who managed to avoid the attack, was flooded with a torrent of blue lightning.
“Something like that… !”
Chanhyuk Kang rushed backwards towards the pouring blue lightning.
Currently, the surname of Neirang announced through the association is 5 stars.
There was a whopping 3 star difference from him who was an 8-star awakened person.
If it’s a three-star gap, it’s enough to beat a clumsy attack with your body in moderation—
– Gripping Jijijik!!!
A blue lightning bolt pierced from the top of the head to the groin, and a terrible pain spread.
In an instant, the whole body was paralyzed, and the strength in both legs was released.
In the future, Gokura kicks Kang Chan-hyuk’s head as if he were kicking a soccer ball.
Chanhyuk Kang’s body, which has turned like a top, is thrown into the wall of the cave.
“Cuckoo! Whoops! Cool!”
Chanhyuk Kang vomited blood and looked at Oh Jin with wide eyes as if he couldn’t believe it.
“Mi, crazy, is this the power of 5 stars?”
The power contained in the thunderbolt that just hit his body was, at best, that of an awakened person with a ‘sense’ equal to or greater than his own.
‘Now it’s not difficult to get 8 stars.’
Oh-jin looked at Kang Chan-hyuk, who was trembling in shock, and laughed bitterly.
I don’t know if it’s Lee Woo-hyuk, who has the highest ability among 8-star Awakeneds.
Chan-hyeok Kang, who had the ability to be in the middle even if he played well, was able to deal with it without difficulty.
‘The problem is those guys.’
I turned my gaze slightly and looked at the five owls who were silently staring at me.
The elites of the Black Crusade called Night Hunters.
If they join in, it will not be easy to predict the match.
“I rather like it.”
heart beating wildly.
An exhilarating shiver ran down his spine and spread throughout his body.
“Are you just going to take a look there?”
Oh Jin slowly raised his hand towards the owls.
“… … .”
“… … .”
The owls, who were watching the battle silently with their hoods pressed down deeply, began to move slowly.
Neat movements reminiscent of a highly trained assassin.
– Shush Shush Shush!!
Countless number of feathers turned into black rainwater and crashed into the cave.
An intense heat storm caused by an explosion of feathers struck Wujin.
Oh Jin focused the lightning bolt on his leg and kicked his foot.
Traces of a long thunderstorm.
While avoiding flying feathers, he fired a wire shooter at the owls.
– Taang! Taang! Taang!
Six wires were shot at the owls.
An owl that could not escape was caught in the wire.
A torrent of blue lightning rode the wire and flowed into the owl.
“Cuckoo… Whoops! Knock off.”
The owl fainted, pouring white foam from its mouth.
“Eh? You passed out in one shot?”
To be a night hunter or something, to lose all sorts of forms and pass out in one shot.
Oh-jin looked at the owl flapping like a freshly caught fish, and made an embarrassed expression.
‘Were these bastards this weak in the first place?’
Considering the aura of energy, agile movements, and the impact of exploding feathers, the night hunter’s skills were all higher than Ashad Khan.
‘The night hunter is not weak.’
It got too strong.
“It is worthwhile to wander around.”
Oh Jin raised the corners of his mouth and lifted the spear.
The remaining owls scattered in all four directions and rushed towards Ojin.
‘Two guys from the back, one from the top, one from the front.’
Using the stigma of Canis hounds to check their movements, Oh Jin turned around while holding the spear wide.
‘First two guys behind!’
Cut the window wide in a semicircle.
The encephalitis rattling on the spear blade spread in a fan shape.
The owls hurriedly raised their weapons to block the attack, but the attribute of encephalitis was not fire, but thunderbolt.
The owls swallowed their saliva and staggered back at the lightning that flowed through the weapon.
An owl rushed in from the front and threw out a bunch of feathers in the form of an awl.
Oh Jin raised his left arm and blocked the awl made of feathers.
An awl collided with the gauntlet he was wearing on his left arm.
The owl’s stigma burned brightly, and a powerful explosion erupted from the tip of the awl.
“It’s your mother who is behind you, man.”
The gauntlet glowed red and began to absorb the explosion.
Oh Jin stretched out his left arm with the gauntlet in front of him.
The explosion absorbed by the gauntlet struck the owl as it was.
An owl splashed out with blood.
‘The last one.’
Oh Jin raised his head slightly.
An owl that flew away with its wings made of black feathers fell wildly as if snatching its prey.
‘This would be difficult to avoid.’
Does not matter.
If you can’t avoid it, you just have to stop it.
“Wow! what else is this… !”
An orange bracelet radiated light, creating a translucent shield in front of Ojin.
-Kagaga River! Kwajak!
Of course, the shield was shattered in one second.
‘One second is enough.’
Oh Jin spins the spear and stabs the owl’s stomach in the air.
Blood dripping down the spear blade.
“Wow! Gee, now!”
The owl, hanging like a chicken on a skewer with its stomach pierced, grabbed the spear blade with both hands.
“Huh! Well done!”
A short gap created by the sacrifice of an owl.
Kang Chan-hyuk grabbed a dagger and ran towards Oh-jin.
He placed his palms on the bottom of the dagger and clasped his fingers.
Raising the arms high in that state, it was like a scorpion with its tail raised high.
The stigma shone with blazing momentum, and a green halo formed at the tip of the dagger.
A dagger with a thousand poisons.
The tail of the scorpion, which leads to death just by touching it, was shot aiming at the misinformation.
Oh-jin threw the spear away and avoided the attack.
Thanks to his quick reaction, he was able to avoid the attack with a slight cut on his right arm.
“Ha ha ha!! It’s the end game, you bastard!!”
Laughter erupted from Kang Chan-hyuk’s mouth.
Although it is only a thin slice of skin.
The extreme poison on the dagger was enough to drive the opponent to death.
“You don’t understand the meaning of endgame, you bastard.”
Oh-jin picked up the spear that had been thrown on the floor and cut off his right arm without hesitation.
Blood poured from his right arm, which had been cut off from the shoulder blade.
“Wow, what a crazy bastard… .”
Chanhyuk Kang’s pale, tired face.
Oh Jin smiled brightly and raised his left arm.
The wire wrapped around Kang Chan-hyuk’s neck.
“When this happens, it’s not an end game, but it should be a checkmate.”
See you hey!!
The wire wrapped around Kang Chan-hyeok’s neck rapidly contracted and Kang Chan-hyeok’s body came along.
After concentrating the thunderbolt on the head, he slammed the forehead down towards Kang Chan-hyuk’s philtrum like a hammer.
Kang Chan-hyuk’s face was sunken with the eerie sound of bone fractures.
Oh Jin let out a low breath and turned his head.
The number of owls left is two.
They were the first two to attack him from behind.
His blood-soaked eyes turned to the owl.
“what are you doing? Aren’t you coming?”
Even though blood was pouring out of his severed right arm.
Oh-jin slowly walked towards the remaining two owls.
“Retire, retreat. Retreat!”
The two owls turned and ran away.
“Where are you going to run away?”
He picked up the spear and aimed at the two running away.
‘Charge 3 stacks.’
The thunderbolt threw the condensed spear at the two fleeing owls.
– Let’s do it ourselves!!
The owls were swept away by the lightning bolts that exploded from the windows and fell to the ground.
He reached out towards the six corpses lying on the floor.
The dark clouds of the Black Heaven escaped and absorbed the magic of the stigmata in the corpse.
Although it didn’t take as long as I thought, I was able to handle six people.
“I never thought that my right arm would fly away.”
Even if an arm was cut off, it could be regenerated quickly with a hydro-friendly skill as long as there was enough water.
There couldn’t have been enough water to regenerate an arm in a cave full of these grayish rocks.
‘Let’s get rid of the poison first.’
Perhaps because of Kang Chan-hyuk’s poison, he put his hand on his right arm that had turned purple.
‘Stigma of Scorpio.’
Just because he had the Scorpio stigma, it didn’t mean he wasn’t poisoned, but if he had enough time, it wasn’t difficult to detoxify the poison.
The right arm, which had turned purple, returned to its original shape.
After taking a short breath.
He raised his severed right arm and brought it to the cross section.
He took an emergency potion from his sling bag and poured it into the wound.
It was a potion made by Oh Jin himself using the stigma of Aquarius himself, and it was a potion boasting a performance comparable to that of any advanced potion.
The right arm was clumsily attached with a stinging pain.
‘It’s not moving properly.’
No matter how high-level potions were used, unless it was an Elixir, it was impossible to completely heal the severed arm in a short time.
‘The fact that the night hunters are here means that there is a high possibility that Cheon Do-yoon also came.’
Since the dungeon clear message doesn’t appear yet, it seems that Cheon Do-yoon hasn’t found the dragon’s heart.
If we went forward like this, there was a risk of running into Chun Do-yoon.
‘But I can’t go back.’
I turned my head and looked back.
A passageway completely blocked by rocks spilled from the collapsed ceiling.
Even if they went to find another entrance, there was a risk of running into Cheon Do-yoon along the way.
‘Whatever you choose, if there is a risk of running into Doyoon Cheon.’
Before Cheon Do-yoon finds the dragon’s heart.
He found it first and took it.
In the worst case, he thought of a way to save his life even if he ran into Do-yoon Chun along the way.
‘But the best thing is to find the dragon’s heart before him.’
Oh-jin’s eyes brightened and he walked into the cave.
Activating the stigma of Canis Hound, I felt the flow of ‘dragon veins’.
Between the torrents of raging magic.
A place where magical powers gather, just like rivers pooling to form a huge lake.
Oh-jin ran towards the place where the magic was the most intense.
I went through a tangled passage like a maze.
Whoa ah ah ah!
As if the sun had risen in the darkened cave, I saw a huge cavity filled with dazzling light.
A place where the entire space, hundreds of meters from the wall to the ceiling, is made of blue crystals.
“Hall hall. Draw this because one uninvited guest interrupted.”
An old man in a black uniform was smiling unpleasantly.
‘Is it late?’
The king of owls, Cheon Do-yoon.
As if going out for a walk in a nearby park, the old man standing in the center of the common cavity with his arms crossed behind his back stared at Ojin with narrowed eyes.
“Did you say it was a brainstorm? I’m sure there were hunters around… How did you get here?”
“I came to kill them all.”
He shrugged and replied.
“Hol-Hol-Hol!! I did!”
Cheon Do-yoon stroked his beard with one hand and smiled wildly.
At first glance, it looks like a cultivator.
He could not hide the distorted desire and madness in his eyes.
“But you’re out of luck at the end.”
He sticks out his tongue and scans his lips, slowly reaching out toward Oh Jin.
A dizzying amount of magical power was formed in Cheon Do-yoon’s hands.
“Die, weaver wolf.”
relaxed and peaceful.
It’s like waking up in class and calmly reading the fingerprints written in a Korean book.
Oh-jin’s death was declared ‘as if it was natural’.
“The moment you kill me, you won’t be able to get out of here alive either.”
Cheon Do-yoon’s eyebrows rose slightly.
He burst into laughter as if sarcastically.
“Hall-hole! Are you speaking in a way that has some hidden meaning?”
“I understand the desire to live, but if you thought that bluff would work… .”
“The moment you kill me, the information will be delivered to my sweetheart right away. Everything here and who touched me.”
Chun Do-yoon looked at Oh-jin with an expression of what he was talking about.
Oh Jin looked at him and burst out laughing.
“You have no idea who it is? Have you ever heard of it?”
“… no way.”
“The Leech Queen.”
“… … !!!”
“I am the husband of Isabella Colgrande.”
Cheon Do-yoon’s relaxed expression turned into astonishment.
I’m not a Regressor chapter 122