Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 57

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Episode 57. Even tyrants can be heroes (2)

Awesome!

Hong Wi-wen’s hair was cut in chunks.

Chew!

The sleeves of the Xu Liang were torn for a long time.

‘It’s worth it.’

Hong Wimun’s martial arts that completely opened the Four Kings Demonic Gong was truly amazing. At first glance, it looked like it was almost eaten by magic, but it wasn’t like that at all.

Completely dyed in purple, he was showing movements closer to beasts than martial arts, but Hong Wi-mun’s spirit was very clear. As much as his clear mind, rage and murder just consumed him.

he waved his hand

Quadruped!

One side of the roof of a building was torn off and blown away.

It was truly great power. If he is able to produce this level of destructive power with a single stroke, it would not be insufficient to be called a master who is one level higher than Wi Hong-ryun or Song Jing.

If the opponent is Wi Hong-ryun or Song-kyung, he should be able to kill him within 10 points. Although Hong Wi-mun was one step above them, it was not a difficult opponent for Xu Liang, who was walking on a higher level.

The problem is that Hong Wi-moon has learned a higher level of magic than the two of them. And that magic is making the environment quite tricky.

‘Annoying bastard.’

Grasp!

Xu Liang squeezed into Hong Wi-wen’s arms at once and grabbed him by the collar.

I don’t know how I moved even though I had my eyes wide open. Hong Yuwen’s hands reflexively grabbed Xu Liang’s wrists.

‘Not here, man.’

Quadduk!

Xiliang’s feet dug three inches into the ground.

bang!

Seo-ryang grabs Hong Wi-moon by the collar and moves again.

Crunchy! Crunchy!

Veins swelled in Xu Liang’s forearm. It was because Hong Wi-moon, who was caught by the collar, went mad.

‘This bastard!’

Awesome!

A long icon was engraved on Hong Wi-moon’s cheek. With an instinct close to that of a beast, he avoided the knife that was trying to pierce him.

Kwaaang!

Xu Liang’s body shook as Hong Wi-wen’s fist struck him in the chest as if in revenge.

The tantrum was intensified by the stinging pain. I couldn’t understand why I had to go through all this trouble just to catch this sneaky one.

‘Sibal! They’re dog-like demons anyway, so whether they get swept away or not!’

Thoughts are just thoughts.

As long as they realized that demons were also human, they couldn’t let innocent people get caught up in it. Besides, she was the one who took the lead, wasn’t she herself?

At that time, Hong Yuwen’s right hand struck Xu Liang’s side.

Pooh!

‘No.’

considerable The destructive power was so strong that if it had not been for Amyeongjin Magicong’s unique energy barrier, it would have suffered quite serious internal injuries.

However, Hong Wi-moon was aiming for something else.

hooked!

The sage’s eyes twitched. Hong Wi-wen’s index finger pierced his side.

Para la la rock!

The new model of the two people shook violently and stuck to the ground.

puck! Quadduk!

Two bouncing left and right.

Hong Wi-moon stood up first. Thanks to the overflowing demonic energy, I felt neither pain nor shock.

The amount was different.

Whoops!

A stream of purple air flowed from his side. Hong Wi-mun had injected dead poison directly into the abdomen that had been pierced with his index finger.

“Are you in pain?”

Hong Wi-moon speaks for the first time during the battle. It means that you have found a lot of space.

“It is a poison injected directly into the body. If you burn it with Magi, the intestines will also be cooked.”

Whoops.

The thick purple demonic energy was concentrated in both his hands.

It saved poison rather than power. It was intended to drive the opponent step by step, painfully.

“Touching me was a mistake.”

Faaaaang!

Hong Wi-moon swung his twin swords. Because she decided that there was no need to approach her.

Phew!

Shiliang’s body trembled. He was hit hard by the private poisoning field.

Hong Wi-moon was not satisfied with just one.

Pupperpuppung!

The more Xi Liang’s body trembled, the purple poisonous mist rose around him as he collapsed.

It was a mist created by the accumulation of dead poison in Seo-ryang’s body.

As if he had made up his mind, Hong Wi-moon threw a lethal dose of poison dozens of times.

Puffup! Pew!

Soon, the figure of Seo Liang was invisible to the naked eye. The purple poisonous smoke, which reached a radius of two chapters, completely erased the Xi Liang.

Chee-ying!

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Hong Wi-moon, who won the Sayeongdokjang.

He grinned as he smoked his pointy black nails again. I don’t know if it’s a sincere smile I’ve seen in a while.

“I won’t kill you right now. Live with a crippled leg.”

“Kuweek!”

Just then, the sound of vomiting blood came from within the mist.

grasp!

Hong Wi-moon ran out.

Don’t be careless when your opponent is weak. He finds time to spare, but he is elated and does not miss an opportunity.

To incapacitate and eat an opponent with poison. His behavior was no different from that of a viper.

Whoop!

Hong Wi-mun, who entered Cloud Wu, was able to accurately determine the location of Xu Liang.

In my blurry vision, I saw the sight of the fallen Seo Liang spewing blood.

‘Goodbye, you disgusting bastard.’

Hong Wi-moon slashed the Black Bone Warrior at the shin of Xiliang.

It was then.

Kwadeuk!

‘huh?’

what? Where did this bastard disappear?

‘This guy again?!’

Do you still have energy left?

Hong Wi-moon hurriedly looked around when he suddenly felt a sharp pain rising from his forearm.

His eyes widened as he looked down at his right arm.

“uh… … ?”

The joint was bent backwards.

‘Why did it break?’

Wheein!!

The poisonous mist that covered the entire area in an instant followed the whirlwind that rose from the ground and turned around.

It was a great wind speed. A gust of wind quickly compressed the poisonous mist and sent it flying high into the sky.

My vision was clear and the air that had been stuffy became clear and cool.

And it didn’t take long for the cool air to disappear without a trace.

Roaring!

The fiery Magi sucked in the air and released more firepower.

Kwaji Jik! Kwajik!

Red lightning flashed around the flames. It was Xi Liang who created a splendid magic that anyone would feel intimidated by.

“Two!”

He spat out the last venom along with bloody spittle and pointed his sword at the sky.

Whoa!

A red orb that shines brilliantly at the tip of the sword.

Seo Liang burst into spirits.

“bout!”

Whoa!

A red orb shot high into the sky touched the miasma and spread in an instant like sparks falling on oil-stained paper.

Whoa!

The purple poison mist has completely evaporated. The poisonous smoke that Hong Wi-moon had worked so hard for had disappeared in vain.

“Bastard, the martial arts you use even though you secretly annoyed me behind the scenes resembled your personality.”

Hong Wi-mun could not understand.

“how… … ?”

“what? Oh, this?”

Xi Liang stroked his side.

“It’s not a big wound.”

A great wound is right.

The reason why the abdomen is dangerous is because the internal organs are crowded. The abdominal pressure of the human body is very strong, so when there is a hole, the intestines try to protrude through it.

A lethal dose of deadly poison was poured into it. dozens of times.

Isn’t it the most fatal wound among the fatal wounds that even Daera Shinseon could not easily deal with?

“This is me, with a strong work ethic enough to take out a target with a smile even with broken limbs and a few holes in the stomach.”

“What, what?!”

“This is just a scratch, man!”

Whoops!

Xu Liang, who had closed the distance in an instant, swung his sword.

His footwork and knife skills were too fast. Hong Wi-moon quickly stepped on the Jiaolongbobeop.

Quick!

“Ouch!”

Blood gushed from Hong’s mouth. Xi Liang kicked him in the face.

As with the broken arm, this time it was not shown how it was hit.

“The footsteps aren’t written that way.”

Sparks flew from Hong Yu-wen’s eyes.

Fain!

A left hand that strikes diagonally upwards from a short distance. Even though he spread his spear, the pitch of the black bone Sa Young-soo was perfectly alive.

Xu Liang brandished his sword mercilessly.

Awesome!

“Cheak!”

The middle and ring fingers were cut off piece by piece, and half of the fingernails on the index and small fingers were blown off. It was an indescribable pain.

The quick response is amazing, but the delicate cutting is more than amazing. To wield a four-foot-long sword at such close range was a feat in itself.

The sage’s face turned cold.

“You are done.”

f*ck!

Hong Wi-moon’s body flew backwards.

just the right distance Since the poisonous air has been removed quite a bit, there will be no secondary damage due to poisonous blood even if you cut it a little.

Xu Liang aimed his sword at the staggering Hongwimun.

Jigsaw Jigsaw!

Red lightning flashed from the blade. And the intangible wind that roams around it.

Softly and naturally, and after a long time, he opened up his secret skill.

“Pung-in.”

Wheein!!

A gust of wind blows again.

Regardless of the weather, the wind of internal strength, the terrifying draft wind, blew from all directions and scratched Hong Wi-moon’s body.

Sasasasasasak! Fuhuaak!

No one can stop the wind. There were stab wounds all over Hong Wi-mun’s body. They weren’t torn to pieces thanks to the Demon Lord, but they were wounds that couldn’t be ignored.

However, Xi Liang’s attack had just begun.

“Sad wind.”

Chiyiyi profit!

Hong Yuwen’s back muscles were torn.

“Turn it off!”

The pain of raw muscle tearing is difficult to describe in words. It was a rough wound, as if it had been stamped with an ax, not a knife.

Chew! Chii profit!

Following the thighs and chest, deep cuts were also engraved on the shoulder. Even the magic barrier of the Four Kings couldn’t stop it.

“Nine winds.”

Paba Baba Baba Park!

Hong Wi-moon’s body shook like crazy.

The gujeol wind of Ilcho Gu-style and Il-style 9-juk is itself a chain slash. Even the caster does not know where the next attack will go.

Hong Wi-moon’s body was covered in blood. The intense demonic force stopped the bleeding immediately, but the amount of blood shed in a short moment was considerable and the internal wounds were not to be ignored.

The sword of Xiliang danced.

“Wild death, mad wind.”

Whoa! Bubber Bubbubuck!

“Aaaaa!!”

It was one of the loudest and most devastating screams I’ve ever heard. It was a pain and fear that neither pride nor patience could bear.

Xu Liang’s eyes glared at him slowly tore like those of a devil.

Clap!

Grabbing the sword with both hands, he swung the last herb of the ceremony.

“The heavenly wind carnivore.”

Whoo!

If wind had weight, the wind pouring down from high in the sky would have been like a steel ball the size of a house.

Where the big and heavy wind was aiming, there was a staggering Hongwimun.

Pupper puffer puck!

The clear, cool wind carried an invisible blade.

What about Hong Wi-moon’s body that the wind passed through?

Fuhuaaak!

Hong Yuwen’s model, which had spilled a lot of blood, staggered.

dump!

In the end, Hong Wi-moon kneels.

His eyes, which vomited blood, were wide open in a daze.

‘what?’

What the hell is this weapon?

Why couldn’t the Four Kings Magicong stop it when it was nothing more than a pure blade of wind, with no powerful pottery or overwhelming magic? No, is this a martial art in the first place?

Seruk.

vision darkens I saw two unfamiliar feet on the red ground.

‘Seoryang… … .’

In an instant, goose bumps ran up the back of my neck. Xu Liang placed the sword on his shoulder.

“Any will?”

testament.

This is what a person leaves before he dies. Hong Wi-moon’s eyes shook wildly at the words that were much neater than the threat mixed with abusive language, but gave goosebumps.

‘die? I?’

I never thought that I would die like this. Even if he did not win the presidency, he knew that his end would come to a splendid and tragic end in front of everyone.

Falling to your knees after being defeated in a one-on-one life-and-death match that didn’t even feel like a confrontation? I was dumbfounded by this ridiculously absurd ending.

“Isn’t it too? Well, what do you have to say?”

Woo woo woo!

Powerful demonic pulsation that flows over the surface of the blade.

Seo Liang’s eyes grew cold.

“It’s basically like dying. People’s lives are scattered like the smoke from the tobacco you used to smoke.”

“… … !”

“bye.”

Seo Liang lowered his sword.

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