Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 279
Episode 279 The Demon’s Frontier (4)
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shone.
‘It’s a fight. It’s also very intense.’
All kinds of screams and violent killings were coming from inside the pit. It seemed that the enemies were dying due to Seoryang and Yeo Sangrin’s offensive.
‘No need to worry. The problem is me.’
There may be another person like the monster we saw earlier. Perhaps a warrior who is even more bizarre and stronger than that monster may appear.
We had to stop the unpredictable enemy forces. If you don’t have it, you’re lucky, but if you do, you should never let it in.
Ma Dong-pil’s left hand tightly gripped the Ink King’s sword.
‘I hope it ends quickly.’
How much time has passed like that?
“…!!”
Ma Dong-pil’s head jerked backwards.
From far behind, people giving off an eerie aura were approaching at frightening speed.
He is the same type of monster that he faced when saving Namgung Daesan a while ago. The ominous prediction ultimately came true.
Ma Dong-pil made a strong advance.
Coo!
It stares at approaching enemies with eyes as sharp as blades in a low stance.
‘strong.’
Surprisingly, the energy waves of the approaching monsters were of a higher level than those of the monsters seen earlier. Moreover, the number alone is five. It was a force that was not easy to deal with.
‘I can never go in.’
In the past, when confronting the blood rangers who showed off their steel-like bodies and fighting skills comparable to those of peak experts.
He failed to attack Hyeolrang properly. This was because there was something to protect, and Hyeolrang’s combat power was unexpectedly great.
No more.
These guys, who are just as bizarre as blood, are once again threatening what needs to be protected. We must not make the same mistakes as in the past.
“Kyaaa!”
Five monsters running wild, screaming inhumanly.
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes sparkled with fire.
Chaaaaang!
It was a more brilliant black sound than ever before. The sword of steel, the first sword of the sword and the sword of the sword, the secret of the sword’s death, was unfolded.
Kugugoogung!
The sword strike that met the Black Death Woodworking’s Tensile Dark Wood Monster gave off a terrifying vibration.
‘It’s overwhelming.’
I blocked five tensions with one sword. However, the impact reached all the way to my wrists, elbows and shoulders.
It was not an easy task for Ma Dong-pil to stop the power of five peak masters.
But it doesn’t stop.
Papa pang!
Ma Dong-pil, who stood in front of one of the monsters with a short and flexible step, raised his sword and struck.
Sigh!
“Kaaaa!”
From the right abdomen to the left clavicle.
The diagonal sword strike unleashed more ferocious killing power than ever before. Red blood spurted from the monster’s body.
Puff puff poop!
A strong tension pouring in from left and right.
Before I knew it, Ma Dong-pil was no longer there. He avoided the attack with a backward movement as elastic as the striking step, and raised his magic attack once again.
It was Ssangcheon Geompo Se (雙天劍捕勢), the first of Gujung Demon Geomse.
Fuwaaaaaaa!
Dozens of sword marks were engraved on the bodies of the monsters standing to his left and right.
It was Chosik’s attempt to capture the enemy with his mighty sword power, but Ma Dong-pil did not control his strength.
As the monsters on both sides fell from the merciless sword strike, two normal monsters ran towards them screaming.
The sword of the Ink King and the handwork of the monsters collided.
Damn it!
A deafening sound of metal swept over my son-in-law. The surface of a large tree was roughly torn apart by the powerful shock wave.
Flash!
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes lit up.
He had the upper hand in the battle against the two monsters, but before he knew it, three more monsters were attacking him again.
His recovery was far superior to that of the monster he had first encountered. Most of the sword wounds on his upper body had already healed.
bang!
He expanded his range of swords at an advanced angle and unleashed a series of swords ranging from Samjeolinhwase (三絶刃畵勢), Saroesokgeomse (四雷速劍勢), and Oryonggyogakse (五龍咬角勢).
Puff puff puff! Fuwaaaaak!
“Kaaak!”
“Kaaaak!”
The monsters let out loud screams and staggered back.
All five had ovarian ovaries on their bodies.
Even those with good recovery ability could not help but flinch as they were hit by swords from hard and fast swords in succession.
Ma Dong-pil’s body moved like lightning.
Whoa whoa!
Before you know it, Ma Dong-pil has passed through the monsters. The heads of two monsters appeared high in the air.
The explosive driving amplifies the sword pressure, raising the cutting power to the limit. It was a terrifying killing method that could cut even steel, not a person’s head, into pieces with a single sword.
“This guy!”
He had been screaming strangely the entire time, but he finally seemed to be able to speak.
Paaang!
In an instant, Ma Dong-pil, who was standing in front of the pit, once again placed the Ink King Sword in the middle. It was a neutral stance that allowed attack and defense at any time.
It was then.
Pabababak!
I could sense another sign of fraud from afar. It seemed that similar monsters were coming again.
But no worries.
It was only now that he left the defense court and became a bodyguard of Xiliang that he showed his true defense.
His appearance, which did not miss any threat with extreme martial arts and perfect defense with appropriate composure, was like an example that all the guardians of Shingyo should see and learn from.
Phew.
Geumgang Yacha Magic Gong has been completely opened.
Ma Dong-pil said calmly.
“No one can go in here.”
Jiing! Jiiiing!
Dark magical energy began to emanate from the Ink King Sword.
* * *
“You bitch!”
Quaaaang!
Yeo Sang-rin bounces away as fast as she ran.
But it’s okay. As I let go of the attack and minimized the damage, my hands were still filled with the chill of the ice coma.
“bout!”
bang!
The foot that touched the ground created a furrow as long as seven inches.
The speed of Yeo Sang-rin, who rushed forward while spewing out chills in all directions, was truly surprising. It seemed as if all of his inner strength, except for dissipating chills, was put into speed.
In an instant, she arrived in front of the high priest and threw out her fist.
Pow!
Yeo Sang-rin’s body shook.
But it’s okay. The Neigongsim method she learned was clearly superior to Heuksashin woodworking.
It might be difficult to deal with in a Qigong battle, but if it’s a close combat technique, you can somehow withstand it.
Her two fists pounded in succession.
Papa papang!
The high priest’s hands moved dizzyingly.
Yeo Sang-rin’s fighting skills were not a big threat to her. However, the speed was fast and the RBI was exquisite. It cannot be taken lightly.
Huh.
After several rounds of fighting, the high priest’s intestines were thrown towards Yeo Sang-rin’s solar plexus.
It was an insidious and heavy blow. No matter how good Yeo Sang-rin was at martial arts, he could not make up for the fundamental difference in level.
Yeo Sang-rin’s body moved urgently.
Quang!
‘Pfft!’
Blood seeped out of Yeo Sang-rin’s mouth as she staggered back.
“Fucking bitch! “I don’t like any of the bloodlines of the Northern Heavenly Monsters!”
Wooooow.
A bright yellow spirit emanated from the high priest’s body.
Yeo Sang-rin, who tried to approach at the risk of internal injury, hesitated. I was building a wall of Qigong in an instant, and if I rushed in, it seemed like I wouldn’t be able to withstand even the three sums.
‘damn!’
The high priest was an expert in qigong and magic. I tried to put pressure on him without increasing the distance, but he gave up the distance too easily.
“I will take this opportunity to tear your limbs apart and kill you!”
He is more hostile to Yeo Sang-rin, whom he has never seen, than to Seo-ryang, who is an unpredictable threat. A deep-rooted hatred toward Binggung was evident.
The high priest stretched out his hand.
Quad deuk! Quack!
Thick tree branches were sticking out of the ground around Yeo Sang-rin.
The intention was clear. The plan was to pierce it and kill it in one fell swoop.
Tree branches with pointed ends like spear blades were shot straight at Yeosangrin.
Kwakwakwak!
Tree branches hit the spot where Yeosangrin was standing. It was an unprecedented sight.
“Whoop!”
She passed through the branches and stood on a thick branch. I was barely able to avoid the tree branch by moving before it was shot.
Whoa!
Yeo Sang-rin’s eyes widened.
Before I knew it, the high priest’s dark tree had arrived right in front of me.
Quaaaang!
“Oops!”
Yeo Sang-rin flew away, hit the wall, and bounced off.
I felt intense pain all over my joints. I blocked it with ice for a split second, but the impact was too strong.
Even before gaining strength with the Blood Demon God, the High Priest was an expert who was worthy of being called a transcendent expert. I was lucky I didn’t die.
“Damn bitch! “You’re on ice!”
The high priest growled.
“But you won’t be able to stop me with just that much power!”
How awesome are you?
Yeo Sang-rin wanted to grumble so much.
‘damn! ‘How much longer do I have to hold out?!’
Whoa!
For a moment, my hair stood on end. The high priest unleashed his power once again.
Quaaaang!
Yeo Sang-rin’s body bounced off once again.
The high priest was astonished. This time too, Yeo Sang-rin seemed to have avoided most of her own tension.
“doggish!”
It was then.
‘…?!’
This time, the High Priest, who was lifting the Black Death God Woodwork with the intention of putting an end to it, felt his entire body suddenly stop.
‘What is it?’
Yeo Sang-rin, who was shaking, smiled.
“Please do it quickly. “You’re screwed now, bitch.”
The high priest looked back.
A look of astonishment appeared on her face.
Flash! Kwaaaaang! Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
As a ray of red light flashed, all the blood-red trees were shattered and scattered. All the scattered fragments of the blood tree burned to the ground.
The beam of light flashed once again.
Flash! Crumbling!
A martial arts attack was unleashed that was more sophisticated and much more powerful than before. A storm of pottery filled with tremendous fire vaporized thirty-nine spirit spirits on the spot.
Yes. It was evaporation.
It was a blow that erased from the world without leaving a single piece of flesh or bone behind.
Seo-ryang’s body moved.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
The body exploding through the air added pressure to the horseman. The purple-black blade swung with the power to split the world.
Flash! Saaaaagh!
The bodies of the twenty-nine spirit ghosts that were a few feet away were completely torn apart.
It was like a blade wielded by a giant. It seemed that no one other than the spirit demon could block this blow.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Flames rose from the sword body of Cheonmado, which was as clear as Tokyo.
The color of the flame was dark and gloomy. The Cheonmado, surrounded by dark red flames, gave off a terrifyingly intimidating feeling, as if it were another demon god.
“You waited a long time, right?”
The voice seemed a little suppressed.
In reality, Seoliang was overdoing things quite a bit.
Dozens of amulets with unknown meaning were attached to the inside of the black cloth surrounding Cheonmado. It seemed as if they were trying to hide the true power of Cheonmado.
However, as soon as he burned the cloth with magic energy and injected true energy into the Heavenly Demon Sword, incredibly fierce magic energy spread out in all directions.
The amplification was so great that the ground cracked with just a simple release of demonic energy. It was a force so powerful that if martial arts were used without control, the entire place would collapse.
‘Damn it! What happened to this knife?!’
I couldn’t even let go. As if asking for more strength, the sword stuck to his palm and did not fall off.
It was pulled out to speed up the process, but its destructive power was so strong that even more attention had to be paid.
‘I can’t help it.’
Xiliang glanced at the remaining ghosts.
flinch!
The ten tree spirits hesitated and retreated. They said they didn’t know fear, but they couldn’t handle the look in Seo-ryang’s eyes.
He turned his gaze to the high priest.
The high priest’s face was pale.
Before that, he was a difficult expert to deal with, but now he has become an unstoppable disaster. I should have run away instead of trying to fight in the first place.
Quaaaang!
Xiliang was fired at an alarming speed.
The high priest instinctively bit himself. But Xiliang’s divine law was far beyond her imagination.
Whoa whoa!
“Aaaah!!”
The Cheonmado that pierced her right collarbone flew straight through and became embedded in the wall.
The high priest’s body, pinned to the wall, trembled.
Seo-ryang grinned. His face looked a little tired, but it also seemed full of reward.
“It’s this easy.”