Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound Chapter 123

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Episode 123: Hunting for the Second Son (4)

“The poison is listening a little late.”

Bikir restored all the flesh from his chest and forearms that had been ripped off.

I felt the specters sealed in the slot of the demonic sword Baalzebub running wild.

<The gluttonous fly ‘Baalzebub’> / Awl

-1 slot: Deadly Poison – Madame Eight Legs (S)

-2 slot: Silent Hill – Monsieur Hushu (A+)

-Slot 3: Super-fast regeneration – Bog Salamander (A+)

Bikir, who regained his original body with the regenerative power of the Bog Salamander, checked the slots of Baalzebub.

karak- karak- dalgrak-

The red marbles under the blade collided with each other and vibrated violently.

The ghost that is rampaging the most in Baalzebub right now is definitely ‘Madame Eight Legs’.

She seemed to be very proud of the fact that Andromalius, who had been poisoned by her own poison, moved normally for a while.

However, Vikir was surprised enough by the current effect.

The Madame’s poison was so powerful that it made even the world’s tens of thousands stumble, and it was so terrifying that even a life that had already died could be endangered again.

Being able to apply debuffs such as reduced movement speed, dulled senses, and blindness against super-high-ranking demons in the ranks of demon kings was a huge harvest in itself.

Meanwhile, Andromalius was horrified to see the color of his body dying to a dingy color.

[A poison that even the dead cannot avoid? Where in the world did this poison… … How can a mere human!]

Andromalius thought as he tried to catch up on his spinning vision.

How many monsters in the world possessed such a terrible poison?

A cunning spider in the red and black mountains, a nine-headed snake in the land of giants, a large jellyfish in the black sea… … .

Other than that, several candidates that inhabit the depths of the Outer Demonic World should come to mind, but I don’t understand how humans are using their poison.

‘It’s so terrible that even the great demon lords are reluctant to deal with it, and it’s impossible to store or store it somewhere. … .’

But there was no time to think about it now.

Andromalius gritted his teeth and stepped back.

Vampire flies also follow Andromalius and step back.

There is no reason to look around to see if there is anything else sucking blood.

The only target to suck blood is the one Bikir in front of you.

However, his blood is already contaminated with a terrible poison, so if you suck it, you will only get poisoned like now.

“I can’t use it if I’m picky.”

Bikir bit off his index finger and sprayed blood into the air.

chu chu chu chu-

Bubbling black poison droplets fly like bullets.

Even if it was ordinary blood, it turns into deadly poison at any time according to Vikir’s will.

The venom, which had both hemorrhagic and neurotoxin as well as deadly acid, burned Andromalius’ body and soul at the same time.

[Ku-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!]

Baalzebub, like a demonic sword, gives direct damage to demonic spiritual bodies.

Because of this, Andromalius had no choice but to attach meaning to each and every one of Vikir’s attacks.

Moreover, Vikir’s body’s strength was also the highest grade among graduates, and it was a skill that was not lacking in drawing out the power of the demonic sword.

Baskerville’s Seventh Ceremony. The seventh tooth following the six teeth is small but distinctly drawn.

Again, the tip of the sword pierced Andromalius’ entire body.

[Ugh! Is there any F*cking thing like this!]

Andromalius was so absurd that his teeth were grinding.

I didn’t know that I would be attacked by mere humans, even from the base.

Weeeeeeeng-

Andromalius raked up the remaining flies to form a black mist and quickly hid behind it.

It was intended to step back and widen the distance.

“That, too, was what I wished for.”

Vikir did not bother to pursue Andromalius, who fled deep into the cave.

but.

Kararak-

He took two black sticks from his back and assembled them into one.

It is ‘Anubis’, the black bow used by Adonai, the legendary archer who led Balak’s heyday.

… pop!

An arrow shot from Anubis flew and pierced Andromalius’ body.

Kwak!

Hitting the cave wall, Andromalius looked down at the thing that had pierced his chest with a stunned expression.

The arrowheads were stained black, and of course, they were coated with poison from Madame Eight Legs.

[Wow, a bow!?]

It’s amazing.

Why does the Baskerville swordsman use a bow?

I looked up and saw Bikir walking towards me.

… … … … … … … … … … … …

A snake-like smooth gait, an eerie intent to kill.

Andromalius felt goosebumps at the ghostly figure, which made no sound as it walked.

‘I can’t do it.’

Andromalius decided that it would be difficult to deal with Vikir inside the cave.

Wee Eng-

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All the flies who had been called by Andromalius gathered in one place.

“It will swarm like flies.”

These are the flies that have licked the flesh attached to the bones of children and warmed themselves.

These innumerable tombside gastropods faithfully rallied and listened to the master’s call.

but.

“Flies are food for spiders.”

Vikir cut her wrists intermittently and was pouring out black blood.

The bloody fog, infused with the deadly spider poison, was killing countless flies.

Patter- Patter- Patter- Patter- Patter- Patter- Patter- Patter-

The powerfully moving swarm of flies melted like ice cream thrown into flames as soon as they touched the bloody mist created by Vikir.

And that wasn’t all.

Bikir had even contaminated the underground water flowing down the walls and ramps with his own blood, so the flies continued to consume their stamina without a place to cling to.

Bikir was holding every situation, including the surrounding landmarks, in his hands.

Weeeeeeeng-

My breath is getting tighter.

I was driven all the way here without even knowing why I was being pushed.

Andromalius’ expression crumpled.

‘… … Damn, leave at least a few children.’

I couldn’t regret it as much as I do now that I ate all the children who were locked up in the cave for the blood bags.

… … but.

[okay. As a mere human being, just driving this body to this point is an amazing feat. I will praise you.]

Andromalius was still not losing his composure.

That would be the case, too, because there was a river and a sandbank that flowed around the training hall outside the cave, outside the barrier.

If you burst the dam and direct all the overflowing water to this cave, you still have a chance.

‘The regenerative power of the body will not be able to follow the devil.’

It would lose some magic power, but summoning the gate that would open the age of destruction would also be delayed considerably, but it was unavoidable.

[Ku-k-k-k-k… … Yeah, that was fine for a human. It was for a moment, but it was embarrassing. But that’s it. You crossed the line.]

Andromalius raised his blood-stained eyes and glared at Vikir.

Before long, he took the first steps to get out of the cave.

It was the release of the barrier.

Tsutsutsutsutsutsu… …

The barrier that wrapped around the entire training hall disappeared.

The barrier of the demon king, which only monsters and children under the age of 8 could enter.

It’s only natural that it’s so secret that even the great wizard can’t detect it, and it’s a powerful barrier that can’t be broken unless the power is below the level of the demon king.

When the barrier was lifted, Andromalius’ mana was greatly restored.

Andromalius, who suppressed the miasma that engulfed his body with it, soared through the hole in the ceiling in the center of the cave.

[wait a moment. I’ll show you hell soon.]

Andromalius kicked the rock wall with a fishy laugh.

On the other hand, I also thought that I was fortunate to meet that dangerous guy now.

After a few more years, it’ll be so dreadful that I can’t handle it.

‘If he had just prepared for Hugo, Osiris, and the Seven Counts, it would have been a big variable.’

Rather, killing them for sure now would be helpful when swallowing the Baskervilles in the future.

at that time.

Andromalius, who had reached the end of the cavity where he could see the night sky, stopped abruptly.

Down there, Vikir is seen standing still.

[…] … ?]

Andromalius frowned and bowed his head.

For some reason, Vikir didn’t come after him.

He just raised his head and looked at Andromalius with his characteristic expressionless face.

… … With a strangely shaped whistle in his hand.

Before long, Bikir brought the tooth-shaped whistle in his hand to his mouth and blew.

A high, sharp treble echoes through the cavity and spreads.

The moment Andromalius heard that sound, he felt a chill goosebumps running through his body.

[…] … !]

It is impossible not to know that he also has the experience of living for decades wearing the outer skin of the second son of the Baskervilles.

What is that whistle in Bikir’s hand and what does it mean?

yet.

The night grew thicker.

Dark clouds block the moonlight and a pitch-dark curtain is drawn.

Countless long shadows began to cast outside the hole in the ceiling through which Andromalius was trying to climb.

flutter –

The hem of the black blood wind blowing in the night wind.

Andromalius raised his bloodshot eyes to the sky outside the hole.

The ceiling after the demon barrier disappears.

There, the tips of countless shadows were aiming at Andromalius.

“… … son What are you doing there?”

Hugo Les Baskervilles standing waving a black robe.

Next to him is the eldest son Osiris and Baskerville.

And the seven hounds standing behind the father and son. Seven Counts.

pit bull.

mastiff.

Doberman.

Shepard.

Rottweiler.

Wolfhound and so on.

A total of seven hundred hounds under each order of knights, seven hundred in total.

Iron-blooded Swordsmen, the all-out mobilization of military authority.

All the dogs of Baskerville were gathered.

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