Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 184

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Episode 184. king of beasts (4)

“Hey!”

The pale Xu Liang collapsed backwards.

“Confucius!”

Ma Dong-pil came to his side. There were bloodstains on his mouth as if he had suffered an internal injury while dealing with Cheonho’s martial arts.

Xu Liang smiled mischievously even when he was panting.

“Wasn’t that bad?”

“Confucius is really… … .”

“Hey! huh?”

Ma Dong-pil bit his lip.

The absolute master who has risen to the extreme is broken in such an impoverished state. It is said that the opponent was also a master who reached the end of the age, but this does not make sense.

‘I made a mistake.’

It wasn’t because of the guilt of not being able to protect the escort target as an escort warrior.

‘It’s like Confucius took care of things that he didn’t have to do.’

Starting from taking hostages with the lord of the beast palace, fighting all kinds of battles, and fighting with the Tang family.

It is hard to deny that he was able to successfully end all the fights because he was Seo Liang. But it was also something I didn’t have to do on my own.

For example, to lure the Tang family, you only need one of the two, either yourself or Lu Kanghui. However, Yeo Kang Hui was excluded because he could interfere with the hostage taking, and he was also excluded because he could be harmed too.

It was for good reason. But then, Confucius had to handle everything alone, and it actually happened.

If he had intervened more actively in the situation, Confucius might not have pushed himself this far.

‘Perhaps I also came to rely on Confucius before I knew it.’

Ma Dong-pil’s face is stained with confusion and guilt.

What did you feel? Seo Liang coughed intentionally.

“When you’re done, pick it up and go. I have no strength at all.”

“… … yes.”

“Not fun.”

Seo Liang scratched his head.

“Anyway, unfortunately you missed your chance.”

“yes?”

“I mean you, you.”

“What are you talking about… … ?”

“Oh, didn’t you realize that?”

Ma Dong-pil’s face was puzzled.

“No, it’s okay. If I tell you anything, it will only confuse you.”

“Yes.”

Seo Liang groaned and straightened his upper body. Supported by Ma Dong-pil, he looked ahead.

‘It’s definitely changed.’

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the front was literally devastated.

The land was overturned because it could not be ground even with the ferocious rain that was spread with internal power, which was only three-tenths of the original strength. If the body was in good condition, the range would have been much increased.

However, the difference in power itself would not have been large. Nae Gong was a trace proving that quality is more important than quantity.

‘I still have to pay more attention. Reduce the range and concentrate your strength. Dealing with power that is only a lump is not a real feat.’

but what… … .

“Because the harpoon was definitely fired.”

Cheon-ho, who was buried in the powdered ground, could no longer feel his presence. His senses were dulled by consuming all his demonic energy, but it was clear that he was dead.

“That guy, his body is made of art and is hard. Aren’t you feeling fine in the meantime?”

It is surprising that he maintained his shape even after being hit directly by the humiliation of his soul. His left arm was blown off, but his right arm and leg, which had been bitten off by King Ho, were still intact.

Kreung.

Keum-ho touched the body of King Ho, who had fallen beside him.

“So does he.”

He is bleeding from his eyes, nose and mouth. Although it was out of the range of the direct hit, the shock wave shook the five organs.

There was a hint of bitterness on the sage’s face.

‘It’s embarrassing.’

A beast, to put it more bluntly, is a monster. However, even such a monster made it attack the human who was its owner.

It was a fight that would end if I won somehow, but I wondered if I had to go this far.

Xu Liang, who had been quietly looking at King Ho, moved on. Ma Dong-pil quickly came to his side and supported him.

Kreureung. Kreung.

Howang, who had been breathing heavily, glanced at Xu Liang.

Beasts cannot make faces. But there seemed to be a subtle fear in his eyes.

It deserves it. Having been subjected to such ridiculous martial arts, it is impossible not to be afraid.

Xi Liang put his hand on the King Hu’s head.

flinch!

The king’s huge body trembled.

“Stay still. I haven’t gotten rid of all the cores of magic yet.”

Burr.

“I became a monster by chance, but live as the King of the Mountains. Don’t get hung up on anything.”

Demonic energy rose once again in Xiliang’s hands.

Ma Dong-pil’s face was worried.

“Confucius.”

“are you okay. Kumho is giving away ki. I can endure this much.”

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Ma Dong-pil was also vaguely aware of the relationship between Seo-ryang and Keum-ho. But knowing that didn’t make his worries go away.

“Sigh.”

Xu Liang, who held his breath, poured out his demonic energy.

burrrrr!

The king’s body trembled greatly.

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

‘As expected, it’s difficult.’

It wasn’t difficult to dismantle, but the problem was Magi.

It is difficult to do delicate work with rough magi. Moreover, in terms of human beings, it is the work of touching the upper stage. If you do it wrong, your brain will become muddy and you will die.

Of course, I thought it wouldn’t matter if I died like this. Regardless of the threat it poses to itself, if it survives, the herbivores in the area will wither away. If the string of magic power is cut off, loyalty to the palace will be cut off.

but… … I didn’t even want to worry about that.

‘Live as you please, well.’

It’s embarrassing to be honest.

Whoops!

Only the whites of the king’s eyes remained. Bubbling bubbles seemed to be in a very dangerous state.

At that time, Xi Liang raised his left hand and struck King Ho in the stomach.

Bullfight!

The king vomited blood.

Chii profit!

Surprisingly, the ground touched by the vomited blood burned with smoke. Besides, the color of his blood was dark green.

After moving the nucleus of magic power that had been lodged in the upper chamber to the stomach, it was wrapped in blood and made to vomit. Permeating qi into the blood of others is the highest level of qi tuning, and it would have been difficult for anyone other than Xu Liang to attempt.

Kreureung!

Howang’s eyes, which had vomited blood, returned to normal. He was still red-eyed, but his blind ferocity was gone as before.

“Whoa, that’s okay.”

Keum-ho approached Seo-ryang, who was sitting down. The way he licked Xiliang’s cheek seemed to be worried about him.

It was then.

“Confucius.”

“huh?”

Ma Dong-pil looked north.

“I can feel Magi.”

“Oh yeah?”

My body is really messed up.

I thought about trying Cheonra Yuktongsik, but I gave up. The fight is almost over anyway. There is no need to overdo it any longer.

“Are you a top lord?”

“no. It seems that the prayer of the light horse belt is rather serious, and it is probably the light horse belt.”

“I see.”

“and… … There is one great qi wave mixed in. It looks like a magician.”

“One troop for one horsemanship. If you had come right away, it would have been of tremendous help.”

Seo Liang grumbled. It looked like he couldn’t bear it.

After a while, more than two hundred demons appeared.

Flash!

The elderly man in the lead got down on one knee.

“Protestant invincibility! Manma Angbok! Seven (七) Majang sees the Three Gongja!”

Then, the two hundred demons of Jinmadae also knelt down and bowed their heads.

“Meet the Three Gongja!”

Powerful demonic energy comes out of the loud cry.

Xu Liang opened his nose involuntarily. In the past, Magi was so nervous, but now it calms me down.

“Nice to meet you.”

Chil Majang, Guo Xiang’s face hardened.

“Sam Gongja. That wound… … ?”

“Oh, this? what… … That’s how it happened.”

A life welled up in Kwak Sang’s eyes.

“What kind of a bastard dares to kill!”

“You can lose your strength. The guy who made it to this point was just sent to the nether world.”

Xi Liang pointed at the back with his thumb.

Kwak Sang, who followed the direction he was pointing at, was startled.

They found a person buried in the scorched earth.

“That guy… … ?”

“The Beastmaster.”

The sound of swallowing came from everywhere.

It was hard to believe that they had left such marks with martial arts, but the identity of the person buried there shocked them.

‘You beat the Southern King?!’

It is known that the emperor of the southern barbarians, Yasu-gungju, has reached the point of harmony. If the Samgongja killed such a master, then his martial arts must also be considered to have reached its peak.

Kwak Sang looked back at Seo Liang.

His face was exhausted, but his eyes were shining brightly.

Creepy!

Kwak Sang unconsciously swept his forearm.

‘It’s real!’

I couldn’t feel any demonic energy, but I could tell just by looking at her. It was such an intense presence that I wondered why I knew it only now.

‘Three Gongja really realized the ultimate.’

Kwak Sang felt a sense of wonder.

He was fifty-six this year. He has been devoted to martial arts all his life, but he has not yet reached the tip of the horse.

However, the Three Gongs who lived only half of themselves realized the extreme and defeated the absolute strongest of the barbarians.

‘There’s no such thing as a monster.’

He glanced at the king. A tiger so big that his mouth was gaping open was making a gurgling sound over and over again.

‘There is only one big tiger like this that is raised by the lord of the Beast.’

Kwak Sang lowered his head involuntarily. He was respected as a demon to a demon.

“Congratulations to the Grand Duke.”

Seo Liang shook his hand.

“Okay. First of all, the work here is roughly finished, so please call the miners as soon as possible. Don’t get caught up in something weird.”

“Another horsemanship has been attached to the buffalo belt.”

“Oh, was it? I don’t really care about this. Was it the third or the fourth?”

“It is the fourth horse. You can trust him in martial arts, but he’s especially good at strategy and tactics, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

Seo Liang smiled.

“It’s going to be a bit of a hassle to hold and shake the light pole.”

Kwak Sang smiled faintly.

It was then.

‘… … ?’

What is this eerie, bizarre feeling?

Kwak Sang’s head turned to the side.

Aaaaaaaa… … .

As if time had slowed down, I could hear the faint sound of a pile of dirt breaking.

Kwak Sang’s eyes widened.

Paaang!

There was a person, no, a beast, moving so fast that it was out of sight for an instant.

A bloody beast that had lost its left arm rushed forward with its gray hair waving wildly. The charge of the beast with golden eyes was an unexpected development.

‘Fast… … .’

Extremely fast movements that surpass even the speed of thinking.

Chun-ho, who had flown in with his mouth wide open as if roaring, stretched out his hand toward Seo-ryang. His thick fingers seemed to rip off Xu Liang’s neck at once.

moment of despair.

Just then, another golden light exploded next to Xu Liang.

* * *

“I see.”

Lee Cheon-sang slowly turns the glass around.

A ray of interest soars on his indifferent yet languid face.

“So what are the results?”

“The three tribes of the Palace of the Beast suffered a fatal blow from the Tang family’s memorization and poison, and the Tang family also suffered damage close to destruction. At that time, the light horse corps, including Samajang, scrambled and won an easy victory.”

The shadow bowed its head.

“Congratulations, Master. With this, one of the troubles of barbarians has disappeared.”

“Not yet.”

“yes?”

Lee Cheon-sang buried his back in Taesa.

“The Palace of the Beast is an outside force that has been in existence for hundreds of years. It’s not a group that’s so damned that the leader is dead and several hundred of the tribe’s elite troops are gone.”

“Ah, yes.”

“Still, it must be an encouraging achievement.”

Lee Cheon-sang, who had finished drinking, threw the empty glass away at random. The empty glass was gently placed on the table.

“No way, I didn’t know you would really bury the lord of the beast.”

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes widened as if he was having fun.

‘He’s an interesting guy in many ways.’

It would have been better if there had been an agreement. I know the character of the third person, but it would have been difficult for him to act recklessly in a game where even the Little Princess of Ice Palace got involved.

But I would have thought he killed the head of the Beast Palace and brought great humiliation to the Dangga.

“Are you giving it to me?”

“They were captured, but they haven’t been transported to the main school yet.”

“I guess so. If you have already captured the Dang family’s Poison Dragon Head, and put the family head in prison, the problem will grow.”

When you think of it as an individual, the danggaju only looks like a bug in the eyes of Lee Cheon-sang. However, he was a figure that could not be ignored when considered as a group.

A person who did not stand at the center of the era, but stood not far from it. Now was not the time to carelessly touch Danggaju.

“by the way.”

A rare question appeared on Lee Cheon-sang’s face.

“Where is the third now?”

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