To Hell with Being a Saint, I'm a Doctor

Chapter 670

episode 670 wins heart (14)

quaaaaa!

the cold air pouring out of the rain made the black man retreat.

“heo-eok... heo-eok...”

freesia did not eat any food even after entering the inn.

it was an action to recover the depleted mana, but it became a lifeline for the white guard.

seeing the frost on his sleeves, the man in black at the front marveled.

“your skills are quite good.”

“in this gap... run away...”

dale gritted his teeth as he watched her struggling to generate mana.

i wanted to help, but mana road still didn’t listen.

if he tried to fight in the current situation, it would be like holding on to freesia’s ankles.

dale shouted.

“everyone run away! even if one person survives, ask for reinforcements!”

the white guards, who were confronting the men in black, quickly fired a new model at the words.

“where!”

black people tried to catch up with them as they fled.

one by one, the black men were stopped by the blades flying in a clean path.

chaeeng-!

“your opponent is me.”

dale said excitedly as he gripped his sword bottle.

“you’re overdoing it on the subject without mana.”

“i don’t know what to say, but my family is good at swordsmanship. it will be a fun opponent!”

caan-!

“keugh!”

heavy swordsmanship oppressed the black men.

even though it didn’t contain mana, his sword was as heavy as a rock.

“haap!”

driving the momentum, dale took the offensive.

at first glance, his swordsmanship, which only hits critical points, seemed easy to block, but perhaps because of the power contained in it, they had to fight back in a cold sweat.

‘strong.’

he managed to raise the sword aura and push it away, but his sword still did not lose its power.

if they hadn’t been poisoned, they would have died on the spot.

let’s go back to bad things.

the men in black looked at each other and nodded.

forming a triangle checkup, they attacked dale one after another.

kaaaang-!

geuggeuk-!

swords and swords rub against each other and sparks fly.

dale, who had endured well at first, began to be pushed away as if he was not strong enough against the sword aura.

‘this swordsmanship

is....’ saihan swordsmanship.

like a snake moving through the bushes.

goose bumps ran down my spine whenever i encountered their swordsmanship climbing the sword.

after struggling for a while, dale was eventually pushed out of his strength and lost his sword.

chae ae ae-!

“aww!”

blood flowed from the torn grip.

when he became dangerous, freesia gathered mana and manifested magic.

“fire ball!”

originally, it was normal to have a crater the size of an adult’s head, but the depleted mana was only about the size of a child’s fist.

just as expected.

the black men slashed her magic all too easily.

kwaaaang-!

“even if they are members of the baekwidan, in the end they are still immature children.”

“i won’t remember your name.”

it was a tough fight.

if it took this much time, the other members would have escaped safely.

dale sighed and closed his eyes.

that moment.

however, his skills were very different from the black room he knew.

ray, who easily dodged the blow with just a slight twist, stabbed the leading man in black this time.

when the hemostasis in the elbow was suppressed, the sharp pain that came to him caused him to let go of the sword.

tangle-!

“her!”

i was so dumbfounded that i missed the timing to stop attacking.

did you consider that an opportunity?

the other men in black swung their swords in unison.

it is clean.

but it wasn’t threatening.

i moved my center of gravity by pulling my right foot back.

as i lowered my head, the blade that followed me passed through my hair.

“what is this again?”

i always thought it was black.

now that i see it, it only has an assortment, but it does not reach that of heukbang at all.

ray grabbed the attacking black people with one hand and immediately smashed them to the ground.

kwaaaang-!

“ugh!”

“gagging!”

at the end of the scream, the people in black lose consciousness.

now i had nothing to say.

originally, they were the elites of the black room who would not scream once even if a sword was stabbed into their bodies.

even more so, when he is in danger, he swallows the poison planted in his molars and even commits suicide.

it was embarrassing to see them trained so well, but today’s black righteous people were just foolish.

ray fired a new model at the leader of the last remaining black men.

wasn’t the captain’s position definitely won by beating the scab?

unlike the other men in black, the reaction was quick.

as he climbed out the window and tried to escape, i grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the floor.

even though the shock is considerable, he does not open his mouth in the end.

if he had only seen this from the beginning, he would not have doubted that he was in the black room, but ray, who had already experienced the ugliness of his subordinates, was doubting their identity.

“what are you guys doing?”

“keugh... kill it.”

“i don’t know how to get in shape. looking at your skills, it doesn’t seem like a black room... where are the scammers sent from?”

they, who briefly overpowered the white guard, quickly turned into swindlers.

“would you like to tell me? kill.”

“whoa. now that the world is going crazy, even insignificant things imitate heukbang.”

my head hurts just from the demonic cult, but i don’t know how to use my hands since there are even groups that imitate the black bang.

as he wrapped his head in agony, the black righteous man struck a conversion, as if he thought he was careless.

the sword containing mana twisted and came up.

the number of raising while supporting the sword soldier with the left hand was surely an assassin’s skill.

ray groaned softly.

“shield.”

kaaaang-!

chaenggang-!

the sword that had been stabbed with fierce momentum could not overcome the force and broke.

if they were really in the black room, they would have bitten their tongues and killed themselves before making the second move.

ray, who lost his pulse at their behavior, which was far from the black room, shook his head and concluded.

“these days, even bandits have a lot of trouble.”

“don’t compare yourself to bandits! we are black! can’t you see the thread of water engraved on your chest!”

snake pattern engraved with blue thread.

it was definitely the same pattern as the black cheongsadan, but the skills weren’t like that.

wait.

there aren’t that many people who know cheongsadan in the world.

at most, there would be the hafman mercenary, the celia kingdom, or the lessian empire.

if so, how on earth were they able to imitate the cheongsadan?

ray, who was thinking a lot, asked as if floating.

“...is it an alliance?”

“...”

the mouth that had been talking loudly was suddenly shut tight.

judging by the way he closed his eyes, he must have been agitated.