Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 454

Episode 454. Lion’s Claw (4)

Xi Liang’s body, which was about to advance immediately, hesitated for a moment.

‘no.’

I was definitely shocked. However, he did not miss the sword. In the first place, the sword soldier and his hands got ice on them, so unless he tried to remove them with his inner strength, he would never be able to pull them out.

‘I didn’t miss it, I pulled it out on purpose!’

It was then.

Whoa!

The sword that was flying high in the sky once again had the light of ink.

It was a much deeper uniqueness than when I held it in my hand and swung it. As if the sword itself had become a living being, it felt like the weapon that was sealed inside the sword body soared.

Shih Liang’s eyes twitched.

Aaaaaagh!

The giant sword moved.

In the air, myself.

‘A sword!’

Pee-woo! Whoops!

Xu Liang exquisitely dodged the sword. It was a dazzling evasion ability.

The giant sword, which should have been stuck in the ground, did not stop. It gently dug into the ground, as if gently pressing down on the head with a finger.

Xiliang’s demonic eyes scanned all directions.

‘where?!’

Kwaaang!

The huge sword protruded from the ground with the explosion and immediately aimed at Xu Liang’s back.

Xu Liang, who was trying to evade immediately, tasted a moment of embarrassment. Before he knew it, the bloody remittance bag had approached his nose.

It was fleeting, but it was no different than a two-on-one match. It was a mistake to try to avoid it in the first place.

No, in fact, it was too harsh an evaluation to call it a mistake. It was because even if it was a remittance bag, it was ridiculously difficult to use the sword after being hit by the Jincheon wall wave. In the midst of it, no one would have thought that he would hit and come in as well.

The face of the remittance bag was visible in the eyes of the Xiliang.

Blood was pouring from his nose and mouth, and his complexion was pale. It’s definitely overkill.

‘Yes, you want that too.’

A fight between absolute masters can end in one match or last for seven days and nights.

This fight was the latter by anyone’s eyes. The mind, spirit, and body of the two masters have entered the realm of perfection, and there is a clear reason why neither should lose. Even if they tried to induce their vigilance, each of them trained so well that it reached the point where the number fight was meaningless.

After all, this fight was an endurance fight. However, neither Xi Liang nor the remittance bag wanted that.

Flash!

The moment when I split the chalna in that chalna.

Seo Liang realized. The fact that he hadn’t used his power so far.

To be precise, though he exerted his full strength, he showed a different aspect from his usual fights.

‘I didn’t throw everything into this fight.’

The reason why he was able to overcome opponents stronger than himself.

Are you good at it? Do you have a lot of experience? Do you have great senses?

That’s all right. However, there is another crucial reason.

I would do anything to kill my opponent. Even if my life is at an end.

It was the natural attitude of a warrior in the face of life and death. At least that’s what Xi Liang thought.

‘If so, with what mind did I go into this battle?’

The answer to the advice came quickly.

It’s a resentment.

He was genuinely angry, and tried to take that anger out on the remittance bag.

Of course, the thought of killing him was certain. I tried to focus on killing.

But he didn’t throw everything away like before.

‘Because I am the religious leader.’

Yes. He was the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church.

He shouldn’t have died in a place like this. Before that, there was someone to take responsibility for his death, but now that he became the leader, he could not turn away from the responsibility of all people on his shoulders.

‘I made a mistake.’

Xi Liang’s eyes regained their composure.

‘I was never the kind of person who could move so carelessly.’

He knew it instinctively. That’s why he’s not as immersed in this battle as he was before.

Seo Liang finally realized. Why did Lee Cheon-sang not come to the world carelessly?

Climbing to such a high level? Because it is certain that you will be restrained by heaven?

Not like that.

It is because he was the head of an organization before that and a person called God. If such a person only has an incident, he should not act like a general in the forefront, saying that he can solve it himself.

Even Lee Cheon-sang, who had reached the point where no one under the sky could touch him, acted like that. It is because he had a clear awareness of his position before the problem of providence.

That is the weight of the head of the gate.

There is only one occasion when a chieftain must risk his life.

‘Unless the safety of Protestantism is at stake, I am in a position where I should not risk my life recklessly.’

I realize the truth I knew in my head through the fight with the remittance bag.

An instant of time is literally fleeting. However, in that brief moment, Xu Liang’s thoughts were spinning at high speed. He didn’t even know how this was possible.

‘Then why was Lee Ja waiting for me? Are you sure I’m weak?’

Flash!

Another bolt of lightning hit the corner of my head.

‘Iron King Eighth.”

Yes.

The 8 Iron Kings, who showed a thicker and tougher temperament than when he was King Sal, were stationed nearby. Even if the remittance bag is faced with a real death situation, it is confident that it will somehow escape with the help of the iron king.

I am standing here because I think about all of that and have a certain confidence. He was completely different from himself, who charged like a wild boar on fire for the sake of Protestant business and personal goals.

‘then?’

One realization soon led to another realization.

‘I shouldn’t even kill interest.’

The remittance bag definitely intends to kill itself. No, he should. This is because he, who has joined hands with Dam Sa-yeong, has already prepared to some extent to attack the Cheonma God. If it hadn’t been for that, he wouldn’t have been waiting here.

The amount was different.

If you kill the remittance bag now, there will be a war. War isn’t scary, but it’s an extremely irresponsible act to just blindly attack with the belief in the fact that the Cheonma God’s power is strong.

The thought that he would kill the opponent because he was just a hindrance without knowing anything about him.

In a situation where even a certain amount of power was not inferred, sticking to the attitude that you are not afraid because you are confident with anyone.

That’s the accident of a very immature person. It was a thought that at least as the head of one group should not have been.

‘It’s a completely different matter to do something knowing the opponent and to rush in without knowing it.’

It was complicated.

The man who holds the lives of countless demons in one hand, insists that he feels responsible only in words, but his actions are no different from before.

Hey hey profit!

The sound spread slowly and was heard.

Before he knew it, the fist of the remittance bag was approaching half an inch in front of his chest. If you get hit by this fist, you will be thrown back, and then your body will be pierced by the giant sword and you will die.

Seo Liang closed his eyes.

‘It’s a contradiction.’

To overcome this crisis, we must risk our lives as before. However, since he is the religious leader, he must not risk his life recklessly.

Don’t kill the remittance bag in this fight. But seriously, in the matter of life and death, if you don’t immerse yourself in it, you will definitely lose.

‘then.’

Can not help it.

Unlike the incidents and accidents that occurred before, in order to break through the current situation where we have made such a big mistake?

‘Remittance bag.’

Xu Liang opened his eyes again.

Now, Tian Tian Baek’s fist was touching Xu Liang’s clothes.

‘I hope that your body is trained enough to withstand my killing method.’

The old Yumagi, which subconsciously controlled his life, exploded at once.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!

A terrifying pillar of fire soared high into the sky.

Crying!

Blood gushed out of the sage’s mouth. The fist of the remittance bag was not completely blocked.

Still, the giant sword was dodged. It was because his two feet were stepping on the Demon Emperor’s reign even though he had a fleeting accident.

However, that was not the point now.

Kwajik!

hold the ground with your hands

The hard soil was dug in the shape of a finger.

‘fast!’

The remittance bag looked back. In his eyes, Seo Liang, who lowered his posture to the utmost, could be seen.

Wheein!

The Taecheon Geosword emitted a dazzling light over the head of Song Seong-baek. The sword wasn’t over yet.

“It must have been quite a painful blow. It must be a worse internal injury than me who overreacted.”

shiver.

Tears of blood flowed from the eyes of the remittance bag once again.

It was thicker and thicker than the first. The blood stains on both cheeks became thicker.

“Let’s put an end to it now.”

It is a fight between masters that life goes back and forth even with the difference of a piece of paper. With such a wide gap, the odds of Xu Liang defeating him were much smaller than before.

That’s how the remittance bag was preparing for the next attack.

paper weave.

Dark lightning flashed over Xu Liang’s back.

The money transfer bag’s face clearly hardened.

‘What about that lightning?’

Suddenly, the terrible past came to mind. It reminded me of the devil who was throwing black lightning that was much darker than me and filled only with darkness.

The worst monster in the history of Moorim, who single-handedly destroyed numerous buildings of the Uicheon League, which were full of authority and history, and blew away seven percent of the Uicheon League troops.

‘Heavenly Demon!!’

At that time, a dazzling light burst from Xu Liang’s waist.

Flash! Aaaaaang!

It was a luxurious longsword that blew the great sword Taecheon far away before I knew it. It wasn’t as great as Taecheon, but longer and thicker than any other long sword, a golden dragon pattern was engraved on the blade.

The sender’s face turned pale.

“Um, what about that sword?!”

On that day, a sword that flew away along with the worst Demon God that created an unprecedented history.

The sword, which was invisible even before the fight and during the fight, was finally visible.

Pajijijijik!!

The blue lightning that flowed through the golden dragon gate was spreading terrible demonic energy all over the field of vision.

burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Xi Liang’s body trembled.

As the tremors became stronger, the life in his body increased exponentially.

Whoa! Quaang!

The spewing flesh mixed with demonic energy and pulverized even trees and rocks far away.

It was on a different level from what I’ve shown so far. It was clearly showing what kind of monster a person who reached such a lofty level could become when he was truly interested in killing.

Seo-ryang’s body, which had been trembling, jerked in an instant! and stopped.

“Mr. If I kill the enemies as they are, you have to stop the line.”

Inaudible self-talk.

However, at least the last word was clearly audible even in the remittance bag’s ears.

“please.”

And, that was it.

Wow!

“omg!”

The remittance bag opened its mouth wide in shock.

The moment I wanted to kick it, Seo Liang, who had reached right in front of me, was pouring out an unimaginable killing spree.

Pooh! Pooh! Quaang! Kurlureung!!

The two exchange dozens of battles in a short moment.

But it was too one-sided to be called a workshop.

Even when his skin was torn, his arm was broken, and most of his Mahuangbo was torn off.

Even though her eyes were bloodshot, her nose and mouth were spurting blood, and her Magi had become weaker than she could live.

Xi Liang’s attacks did not stop. He didn’t care at all how the opponent attacked him or where he was aiming.

The goal is just the death of the remittance bag.

In front of an opponent who should never be killed, he becomes a monster and pushes forward to survive as a god. Entrusting his life to another absolute, he is determined to tear apart the person he shouldn’t be killing.

f*ck! Kwaduk! Quadd!

The money bag’s right arm was broken and a handful of muscles in its left leg were torn off.

‘This⋯⋯!’

Fear finally soared on the money bag’s face.

Even in a situation where it wouldn’t be strange if he collapsed right away, Xu Liang was smiling. Even as she vomited her blood, she laughed maniacally and tried to tear herself apart.

A monster in the form of a human that you see for the second time in your life.

The only difference was that if the first person I saw was a monster that became a god, the one I see now is a monster that became a demon.

“You monster!!”

Kwaduk!

The head of the remittance bag broke Xu Liang’s collarbone.

At the same time, Xi Liang’s fist struck the chest of Tong Baek.

Kwajik!