Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 571

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Chapter 571. Keeper, Killer (5)

“Heo-eok! Huh!”

Hangyeongsae’s body was covered in blood.

Neither the Celestial Dragon’s magic nor Ami’s martial arts worked. She was the one who blocked all the ruinous martial arts of Eongeuk, but she was another teenage high-ranking powerhouse who participated in the battle, so even that was meaningless to her.

His cheeks twitched.

“You spoiled bastard! Who dared to intervene in someone else’s match!”

Ma Dong-pil made him shut his mouth in one word.

“If you’re hungry for a fight, do it after the Sangvis Castle has collapsed.”

It meant not to build pride in war.

Eongeuk was also not unknown. However, I am angry because the helper is Ma Dong-pil.

He still hasn’t forgotten the disgrace in the East Sea. He was obviously weaker than himself, but he took a blow close to surprise and looked unsightly.

In addition, Ma Dong-pil remained on the front line until the end and blocked this side’s attack.

It wasn’t possible simply because martial arts were strong. It was a job that required unimaginable mental strength and excellent senses.

I can tolerate falling behind in martial arts. However, I couldn’t stand being pushed back with my mental strength.

Aside from other things, Ma Dong-pil’s firm prayer and expressionless face were strangely touching the planting of Eon-geuk.

“These!”

A terrible life arose in the eyes of the anti-gyeongsae.

Surprisingly, the killing was so terrible that it surprised Eon-geuk and Ma Dong-pil.

“How dare you flirt with me, the owner of wooden power?!”

Quaang! Kwaaang! Wow!

It seemed that he was pouring out all his strength. Countless vines sprouted from the land in the area of ​​about twenty squares.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes flashed.

“Avoid.”

“what?”

Roaring!

Bloody flames burned from the black blood demon sword.

Ungeuk’s face hardened. It was because the heat rising from the black longsword, which felt ominous just by looking at it, was truly enormous.

‘This guy, that’s for sure.’

The rising heat spread through Ma Dong-pil’s whole body, as if he were seeing a human being engulfed in flames.

‘I’m stronger than then.’

Ma Dong-pil opened his mouth.

“Geological deterioration wall.”

Pew! Puff puff puff!

Hang Gyeongsae’s mouth fell open in shock.

He pulled out the strongest and toughest vines by raising the blood god to the limit, but all the vines were burned by the flames of the bizarre demon who suddenly joined the battle.

“this… … this!”

Wood fire.

Wood is vulnerable to fire. In fact, he came here to bury the iron-blooded nature by using the opposite principle,

I didn’t expect that someone who had mastered the magic of Geukyang to this level would appear.

‘no.’

While emitting a ruinous life, he thought about the anti-gyeongsatae.

‘This guy is a master of the extreme. I don’t even know where the limit is. If this guy stirs around the Mokgeukdaejin, the work itself may go to waste.’

So it shouldn’t have been.

Hang Gyeongsae was a person who learned the Celestial Dragon’s technique more deeply than anyone else for the cause of eradicating Sapa.

Now that we’re on the verge of realizing that dream, we couldn’t ruin the operation itself with just one variable.

“It’s not weird.”

Hang Gyeongsae suddenly looked at Ma Dongpil in surprise.

Ma Dong-pil’s mouth opened. Every time he exhaled, every time he opened his mouth, black fire poured out. The firepower is getting stronger.

“Come to think of it, it’s natural for you to respond in this way. You don’t have enough real strength to handle us.

So, rather than increasing the total power, we have no choice but to choose the path of devastating the region with the power of the opposite.”

“What bullshit!”

“But the act, the method, will hold you back.”

Quarreureung!

A powerful firearm created a fire dragon above Ma Dong-pil’s head.

It was the flame-blood dragon of the old Yumagong.

“You killed too many people who had nothing to do with this fight.”

Wow!

The fire dragon roared and fired at the anti-gyeongsatae.

The anti-gyeongsatae shouted.

“Activate Jin!”

Whoops! Quaang!

Countless vines and tree trunks sprouted, blocking the fire dragon’s path.

But it was only a stopgap. There is no way that the Blazing Fire Dragon can withstand the extreme of firearms, even the vines that are tough with thick wood.

However, in the anti-gyeongsidae situation, that moment was enough.

Wow!

Even with a body covered in blood, he performs amazing new techniques. It was because the blood god healed the wounds he had suffered so far.

‘Yes, follow me.’

The anti-gyeongsidae did not hesitate.

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‘I’m willing to be your bait. If you can blow up the iron-blooded castle… … !’

In an instant, her eyes widened.

‘what?’

Behind the vine that was swallowed up by the Blazing Fire Dragon and reduced to ashes.

Ma Dong-pil’s figure was getting farther away. He’s not being bullied by himself, rather he’s going in the opposite direction.

hook.

Hangyeongsae looked to the right.

Before she knew it, the play was at her fingertips.

Ungeuk grumbled quietly.

“It looks like it’s going to swallow a whole smashed prey.”

“this guy!!”

“noisy!”

Pooh!

The spear of Ungeuk pierced Hang Gyeongsae’s chest.

Tuuk!

The anti-gyeongsidae seized the spear of the eongeuk.

Woo woo woo.

Eomgeuk frowned. He saw the scene in which the heart of the anti-gyeongsatae he had pierced was restored at a terrifying speed.

‘Bizarre things.’

Since he is learning such bizarre studies, he does not know fear.

Because you don’t know fear, your judgment is leisurely and late. It is because they have forgotten the world of fierce competitions that their lives can be lost in an instant.

The anti-gyeongsatae shouted.

“Even if you kill me, you are finished! Jin is already activated… … !”

bang!

The explosive kick of Eongeuk blew the head of Hang Gyeongsae.

“Recover this too, you damn bitch.”

* * *

“Okay.”

The Neungjeokban frowned.

And that wasn’t all. The other three masters were clearly embarrassed.

“Is that all there is to it?”

Woo woo woo woo.

It was different from the color of the flame, different from the color of blood.

The appearance of the remittance bag standing with a strange red aura like fog was like that of a god of war.

‘strong.’

The cheeks of the red team trembled.

‘Even though they’re the same teenagers, the gap is so big?!’

Sura-made remittance bag.

He was one of the three emperors of central plains and the leader of Sapa Murim.

There is no shortage of being able to claim the title of emperor.

But that’s because his position or his achievements are great, not because there’s such a big difference in actual strength.

The Neungjeokban thought so. No, most of the teenage masters, not the three emperors of the central court, would think so.

Wrong.

The money transfer bag’s martial arts was so great that it was not far behind even against four teenage masters. If it was two, it would have been impossible, but even if it was three, it was a level where it was difficult to decide whether to win or lose.

At least there were four of us, so we had the upper hand, but even that wasn’t easy.

shiver.

“Hmm.”

The remittance bag wiped the blood from his mouth.

‘As expected, it’s a bit overwhelming.’

He has not yet gone as deep as Xiliang.

However, in the process of getting rid of the Cheonryonggi, he realized the reason of the form that dominates space. If I hadn’t realized that, I would have lost right away.

Of course, even now wasn’t the time to relax.

‘But why am I so relaxed?’

The people of the castle and the warriors are dying in countless numbers.

As the head of the Iron Blood Castle, extreme anger was intense. But while he was so angry, he had his own composure.

Remittance Baek couldn’t figure out why he was so relaxed.

Faaaaang!

The King of Kwon, Kuk-Kwang, was beaten up.

Woo woo.

The power of the full force was imbued in the fist that was thrown away.

‘It’s amazing power.’

Song Song-baek couldn’t help but admire Kuk-gwang’s power.

The power that comes tearing through the air. At first glance, it seemed like an honest blow, but it surrounded the surroundings with an air barrier to prevent the opponent from evading.

It is impossible with ordinary brains to entangle the opponent with this kind of complicated internal attack operation. He had the strength of a bear and the head of a fox.

Whoa!

Kuk-Kwang’s fist hit the ground. The hand of the remittance bag pushed his forearm.

It was a very natural move.

It was not possessed of great destructive power or mystical logic, but was just an infinitely gentle blow, and the pinnacle of power, capable of breaking even a large mountain, missed.

Papapapang!

From the point where Kuk-Kwang was pushed out, the other three masters began to work together.

Flash!

The sword of King Cheondo’s magic cut the shadow.

Kwareung!

Myungwang Neungjeokban’s kicks caused a storm.

Whoa!

The sword of the sea dragon king Kwak Moo-tae shook heaven and earth.

It was a terrifying joint effort by the strongest masters in the world.

Apart from the power of individual martial arts, they were pushing the remittance bag by forming a formation that was hard to find a single gap.

Paaang!

The body of the remittance bag moved like a dragon cutting through the current.

Fit! Chiyiyi profit!

The gonryongpo was torn here and there. The infiltrated experience split the skin and shook the bone.

‘It’s a waste.’

Indeed, when you become a master at that level, any tricks are quickly exposed.

It attacks from all directions at the same time in order to counter the astonishing divine power of the remittance bag, which takes over the space and turns all attacks to nothing.

Completely different martial arts, each with a different range and speed of destructive power, are exquisitely interlocked.

‘then.’

The money bag’s eyes flashed.

Bubbubbubbuck!

“omg!”

“Ouch!”

Death King staggered and withdrew all at once.

The powerful squad roared.

“Such a monster!”

The retreating Death King’s body was studded with the true spirit of the Mukhyeol Goeryonggong. He hurriedly used his internal energy to block the infiltration, but that alone was enough to cause significant internal injuries.

It was an extremely high pitched boxing technique of Darkness Guitu. Instead of dealing with strength with strength, dig in with technique and burst into heavy water. It was a move that showed off the sense of the transfer bag.

rumble.

Blood flowed from the remittance bag’s mouth again. His complexion was pale, and his shimmering genie trembled anxiously.

He fed them one by one with excellent practical sense, but he also had to endure considerable internal injuries.

The attack of the four masters itself created unimaginable pressure, so just blocking it made the inside shake.

‘As expected.’

I thought it would be a long-term battle, so I tried to tie them down with minimal internal energy.

But now I realized. that it can’t be like this

Sendongbaek realized at that moment that even if he endured extreme internal energy consumption, he had to win a match.

Chaaaaang!

In the hands of Song Seong-baek, the great sword Taecheon was finally lifted.

hook.

As soon as he pulled out his sword, the long-flowing Qi became as hard as steel.

The skill squad shouted.

“Be careful! He drew his sword!”

The remittance bag smiled faintly.

“I heard that knowing that would change the outcome.”

“Shut up!”

“You can never catch me.”

Quarreureung!

An illusion of a dark dragon arose above the Taecheon Sword.

It was the dark dragon sword. Finally, the remittance bag brought out the strongest season.

bang!

Kuk-Kwang stepped on Jin-Gak.

Whoops!

Jin-gak with all his might raises his strength and emits explosive power. It was Bungcheon Gwangmakkwon (崩天狂魔拳), the strongest season of Kumgwang.

It wasn’t the remittance million that didn’t bring out the real season. Knowing that the opponent had finally made up his mind, Death King also brought out the strongest martial arts.

The eyes of the remittance bag oozes life.

Quaang!

At the blow of the dark dragon free sword, the wind of the light magic fist exploded.

Flash!

Kuk-Kwang’s eyes widened.

Since he landed a blow, he naturally thought that he would attack himself first. However, Song Seong Baek appeared on the side of the Neung Ban and wielded his sword.

“Avoid!!”

It was then.

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Suddenly, a huge earthquake occurred.

Fit!

The Taecheon sword scratched the shoulder of Neungjeokban. The feet of the red team brushed the long cloth of the remittance bag.

Koo Goo Goo Palace! Koo Goo Goo!

An earthquake that erupted without any sign made the heavens and earth shake.

It was an amazing strong earthquake. Even the teenage masters found it difficult to keep their balance.

Song Seong-baek looked to the west with startled eyes.

“This Maggie?!”

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