Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 72

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Episode 72. I didn’t know that the devil had come out and shut the door (2)

Jung Il-ryong smiled.

“If it’s an ally, hold hands and if it’s an enemy, beat it? That’s a very refreshing word.”

“… … .”

“Look, oh Danju.”

Oh Kyung-hwa’s eyes were still wide open. There was no longer a glimpse of goodwill toward her opponent in her face, stained with disbelief.

Jung Il-ryong’s smile deepened.

“Wouldn’t we be able to hold hands or fight only when we properly figure out who is our friend and who is our enemy?

If I go wild without knowing anything like you, I’ll end up running away at the hands of stern people like now.”

He waved his hand carelessly.

Took! Fighting.

Oh Gyeong-hwa’s supply and demand rolled around and stopped at Yu-rang’s feet.

“Are you going to feed the kids too?”

“It’s okay. Even the kids cover what they want to cover.”

“Heh heh, that’s right.”

puck!

Oh Gyeong-hwa’s water supply flew and hit a rock far away.

Jung Il-ryong turned his head.

“Whoa, the wolves you brought have really amazing appetites.”

“Everything you eat becomes nourishment through the Great Law of the King of Waters.”

“Did you say it was the end?”

“exactly.”

“her! It’s amazing how beasts have the upper hand against Murim’s swordsmen.”

The place the two looked at was a sea of ​​blood.

It was the blood spilled by the 50 members of the Iron Guard who had been brought by Oh Gyeong-hwa. Almost all of the bodies were badly mutilated, as if they had been eaten by beasts.

And among the gruesome corpses, thirty wolves were lying down and licking each other’s fur.

The word “beasts” that Oh Kyung-hwa spoke of was not a metaphor, but a reality. The powers of the Beast Palace that Yulang brought were real wolves, not people.

But it was no ordinary wolf.

Each one is the size of a calf. It’s not because there’s blood on it, it’s like it’s always like that, and her hair must be as red as blood.

They weren’t naturally bred wolves. The presence that one by one radiated was as great as any other top masters.

Jeong Il-ryong shook his head.

“I heard that there is an unheard of and unseen occult science, but is it true?”

“The Great Law of the King of Kings is not the science of witchcraft. Just as people learn internal energy through mental methods, it is like forcibly forcing animals to learn internal energy.”

“Is the control good?”

“Of course.”

Yulang beckoned to one of the wolves. It was the smallest of the red wolves. Even that was the size of a decent tiger.

Seruk.

The wolf got up from his seat and approached Yulang and rubbed his head on his thigh.

Jeong Il-ryong was amazed.

“Are you saying you can understand just hand gestures?”

“exactly. Because it is connected to the spirit of the upper rank, delicate commands are possible.”

“… … I wondered if it was possible because it uses animals as its power, but this is enough to make me covet.”

No matter how strong a beast is, the reason why it’s hard to use it as a force is because it can’t be controlled.

Even if it is controlled, it is impossible to understand it with reason like a human being. What beast understands complicated tactics or battles and rushes to the front line at the right time?

But these wolves can do it.

If these guys are as strong as the masters, and their skin and teeth are harder than steel, it won’t take half an hour to annihilate a small and medium-sized clan.

“Main blood?”

“I’ve had enough to swallow.”

“Did it work?”

“I don’t know yet. Because there are no mines nearby. However, if there are people with demonic energy within a radius of 10 li, you will be able to detect it.”

Jung Il-ryong nodded.

“In many ways, you are better than people. I envy you.”

“… … .”

“And I want to say thank you. That you joined hands with me, who is not of iron blood.”

Yulang smiled lightly. The smile on his beardless, eyebrowless face was somehow creepy.

“It is natural to hold hands with the one who treats you. From before, they saw us as just beasts.”

“haha.”

“But… … .”

Yulang glanced to the side.

In the distance, in front of the stump of a broken tree, there was a middle-aged man breathing heavily. He was covered in blood all over his body, but fortunately he did not appear to have lost his life.

He was the Budanju Gwaksa of the Iron Guard.

“Why did you leave him behind?”

“I’m thinking of taking him.”

“Does anyone know?”

“I don’t know. However, in the Iron Guard, where he resisted, he was toxic. The knife is also tough. So when I asked about it, they said that he was imprisoned in the Iron Blood Castle and became a vice-owner not too long ago.”

“Is that a problem with killing?”

“No problem, but aren’t you curious? How did a felon imprisoned become an incessant owner?”

“… … .”

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“Hehe, there is a reason for that. If you run around the political arena until you reach this age, you can feel it just by looking at it.

I bet he knows something about Sangvis.”

Yulang nodded. At the same time, he tilted his head as if he had another question.

“What else is the bag of gold that he gave you?”

“hmm? Oh, you mean the incarnation jewel?”

“exactly.”

“You don’t know. just let me know It is a treasure that will be useful for you and me to accomplish a great cause.”

In an instant, a bright light flashed in Yulang’s eyes.

“Are you going to write to the Uicheon Lord?”

Jung Il-ryong smiled and put his index finger in front of his mouth.

Yulang nodded. Even though it was a hill with no one there, it meant to keep in mind that words could leak out.

“What about the princess?”

“Fortunately, there is a relief. It looks like you’ll be leaving your seat sooner or later.”

“You’re lucky.”

“The medicine you brought is working… … hmm?”

Yulang’s ears twitched.

“Why but?”

“for a moment.”

He looked southwest.

At the same time, all the wolves who were lying down and licking their fur all stood up and brightened their eyes. He had a benign impression when he was lying down, but when he got up and tried to live, it was truly hideous.

slip.

The smallest wolf, Blood Prince, raised his head to the sky.

Woooooo!!

When the Blood Prince cried, the other twenty-nine wolves also cried.

As the cries of wolves as tall as calves echoed over the blood-soaked ground, it reminded me of hell.

The roar of the wolves grew louder and louder as if the wind blowing from all directions stimulated the wolves’ ferocity.

Yulang raised his hand.

At the same time, all the wolves, including the Blood Prince, stopped crying.

“The demons.”

“Mine?”

“exactly. I don’t know the exact number, but it seems to be a little less than a hundred.”

“Hoo. It seems you have tasted the demons’ blood too.”

“no. The Blood Prince told me about it.”

An evil smile appeared on Jeong Il-ryong’s face.

“Whatever it is, it’s a truly magical ability. Yeah, what’s their level? Compared to fifty iron guards.”

“A number is a number, but… … There are quite a few guys in there.”

“How does it compare to the strength of the wolves?”

Yulang looked back at Jeong Il-ryong. There was a strong confidence in those blue eyes.

Jeong Il-ryong turned his back.

“Can I show you properly? Neither you nor I will participate in the war this time.”

“Are the hours okay?”

“It doesn’t matter if it passes tonight.”

Yulang turned around again.

Ssssss.

A powerful wave of energy emanated from his body.

“It will be over before sunset.”

* * *

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shook.

‘amazing.’

Phew! Phew!

The coin’s new method of kicking forward was amazing.

The speed wasn’t great. Because she was still only a third of the way back.

The really great thing was the recovery.

‘It was said that it was a body that had just recently escaped from the state of infidelity. But that movement… … .’

Among the people he saw, the person who used the highest level of divine law was Hobeopwonju Mudam, and the person who showed the most extraordinary divine law was Seo Liang.

The new law of coinage was completely different from them. Of course, it was of a high level, but it could not be compared with Hobeopwonju, and the technique was excellent, but the difference from what Xu Liang showed was obvious.

But it was beautiful.

The delicate and perfect movements created by the toes stepping forward are dazzling.

Slowly, step by step, but surely, the movement of moving through the streets was an example of the new law.

It’s not just an appearance that can show a high level of martial arts.

Having learned martial arts over the past years, there were traces of faithfully honing the basics without resorting to tricks even once.

I don’t know, but I must have practiced it while vomiting blood. Even Ma Dong-pil, who had mastered authentic magic techniques, did not have the confidence to show such clean movements.

grasp!

Ma Dong-pil followed the side of the coin.

Beads of sweat were beading on Coin’s forehead.

“Are you okay?”

“are you okay.”

“It seems that my skills are reviving every minute. But if you overdo it any longer, it could be dangerous at the crucial moment.”

“are you okay.”

“I will not recommend you to rest in the carriage. How about riding a horse?”

“It’s really fine. If it’s hard, I’ll take care of myself.”

Even while spreading the new law, you have a leisurely conversation. Even if this is hard enough, it means that it’s really okay.

But that was Ma Dong-pil’s misunderstanding.

Coins simply weren’t decent enough. Like a new law that becomes more beautiful as time goes by, it was regaining its previous martial arts at a terrifying speed.

Grasp! Wow!

The beautiful movements were even energized. The speed of the coin has increased, and now it is in the lead even more than the three guards who rode the famous horse.

‘This is it.’

There was a subtle joy in the eyes of the coin.

‘I can do it like this.’

The speed at which he regained his martial arts was truly terrifying.

It was partly because her talent blended well with Woleum Magicong, and it also proved that her efforts were great.

But that alone was an incomprehensible recovery trend.

There was another real reason why she was able to recover so quickly.

‘The magic of the Three Gongja.’

The concentrated magic of Seoryang contained the essence of Amyeongjin Magicong.

Amyeongjin magic is a magic that burns and destroys and advances endlessly. As they pursued change every moment, they naturally focused on movement rather than stillness.

If you’re exhausted to the point where even running is a burden, it’s good to move if you can move. Naturally, Woleum Magicong also sympathized with him and showed a fiery recovery.

slippery.

The sweat on my forehead froze and then broke and flew away. Woleummagi occurs naturally and tries to remove even minute impurities.

‘do.’

from one third to one half.

‘Okay!’

half to two thirds.

It was a miraculous recovery obtained while covering the 50-ri road. Danjeon’s magical power and utilization were recovered more than 70 percent.

Joo-hwa’s face was recalled.

‘At this rate, soon… … !’

It was then.

Woooooo!!

Joo Hwa and Ma Dong-pil’s eyes flashed.

“Everyone stop!”

Horses and people were running so fast. The party, which gradually slowed down, was able to stop after moving about 150 more pages.

Ma Dong-pil came to the side of the coin.

“Did you feel it?”

“yes. Not Margie.”

“Yes, it’s not Maggie… … .”

“It is very ferocious.”

slip.

The two raised their heads.

A man of enormous stature was looking down from a hill in the distance.

Man, Yulang said.

“Bite it.”

Wow!

As soon as he finished his words, huge shadows came from the left and right.

Ma Dong-pil exclaimed.

“Spread!”

Chaaaaaang!

The three guards, each with their own weapons, attacked the shadows.

* * *

“… … !”

The old man’s face hardened.

“This?”

The top of the hill that became a sea of ​​blood.

Badly mutilated bodies were scattered everywhere.

No matter what beasts ate it, more than half of the flesh was gone, and only the chewed-up bones were visible.

Even the boiling demonic energy seemed to cool down. Margie tells her to go wild because of the smell of blood, but her rationality intensely suppresses it.

However, he soon read a trace that would lead to a consensus between reason and emotion.

“Not long ago. Maybe before Lee Gak… … huh?”

Wow!

Magi and Salg got up fighting each other.

slip.

As you sweep down the low rocks, traces of divine energy can be read.

Just as King Biyo, a master boatman, read the traces of Gupa martial arts in his ambiguity.

Just as Lee Cheon-sang, who had reached the ultimate in magic arts, caught traces of Buddhist martial arts in his magic arts.

I was able to read the book as well. In the fading traces, the unique spirit of martial arts of the political faction flashes.

The traces of Jeong Il-ryong, a super-high master who is called Mi-yeom Swordsman and is praised by everyone.

Pajijijijik!

As the day slowly draws to a close, lightning red like blood spews out a merciless desire to kill under the reddish sky.

slip.

The hair all over her body stood up. Magi, who had cooled down, was boiling more violently than before.

It was as if someone was whispering in his ear.

“Kill.”

Wow!

A huge red lightning rode down the mountain at a terrifying speed.

Grasp!

A secret golden glow also followed.

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