Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 256



Chapter 256

Episode 256 The value of the volcano’s name (6)

What caught the eye of the miner who rushed over was the plum swordsmen faltering as they looked in this direction.

“It’s the enemy!”

The miner’s voice spread everywhere.

“Suppress the Plum Swordsmen! right now!”

Baekgang looked at Gwangsanja in confusion.

“What do you mean subdue?”

“The enemy! “Don’t touch the carriage, just grab the two kites!”

“What on earth is that…?!”

Even in the midst of the urgency, the miner felt angry. How dare you react like that to an elder giving an order?

“Shut up and don’t move right now!!”

Did he read the anger in his voice?

Baekgang shouted.

“All swordsmen, draw your swords!”

Cha-cha-cha-chang!

As soon as the sword was drawn, the swirling sword energy took over all directions. Whether it is suppression or killing, it starts with inspection.

Ma Dong-pil moved.

Paang!

In an instant, he grabbed the sword soldier behind his back, blocking Yeo Sang-rin’s front view. It was a Cheonggang long sword that I had taken from Habaek Su-chae just in case.

Baekgang shouted.

“Get out!”

Woooo!!

The sword energy flying splendidly created a terrifying feeling of pressure. Suppression comes first before attacking directly. It was a characteristic of a prestigious examination.

Ma Dong-pil felt a wave of demonic energy rising up for a moment.

It was the repulsive force of the demonic attack facing Daomun’s divine attack. The Geumgang Yacha Demon Gong, who was stimulated, seemed to growl. I felt like I wanted to open up right away and wipe them out.

At that time, Yeo Sang-rin took a step forward.

“Back!”

Blah blah blah!!

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes widened.

Yeo Sang-rin, who came to her left, stretched out her left hand. The energy that emanated from her long heart emitted a powerful cold wind.

Papang! Cheeeeeek!

Her martial arts skills were clearly stronger than those of the Plum Sword Swordsmen, but not enough to affect their sword swords. The swordsmen, pressing the surroundings with enormous energy waves, slowly flocked to the group.

The six famous horses let out harsh cries, and the King of Death train began to creak.

It was the moment when Ma Dong-pil was about to engage in battle.

“For the horse escort, please operate the carriage!”

“yes?”

“There is no time to talk! hurry!”

It would be foolish to waste time at a time like this. Ma Dong-pil trusted Yeo Sang-rin. Even though she was weaker than him, he believed in her abilities.

Wow!

Ma Dong-pil opens the carriage door and enters.

Aenghwa’s face hardened as she looked at him.

“Open the Three Poison Gates!”

“yes!”

The cherry blossom artist turned the small iron ball that protruded just below the window.

Shake!

Holes the size of a thumb appeared in the roof on the left, right, and rear three sides.

“With iron armor!”

The flower painter lowered the long iron bar fixed to the end of the window seat.

Then something surprising happened.

Kikkikikiking!!

Countless holes opened in the iron wall of the carriage, and a protruding organ five inches long appeared.

The cylinder was equipped with the most powerful memorization machines ever created in the history of the Tang family. It shoots poison from the ceiling and memorization from the walls.

Geek.

Soon, a hoe embossed on the carriage ceiling came down in front of the seat.

I thought it was just a decoration, but it wasn’t.

The pair of eyepieces attached to the end of the hoe were called distance mirrors, and were a miraculous object that allowed one to see the front outside from inside the carriage.

It can truly be said to be the ultimate mechanical device.

The idea of creating such an engine device was surprising in itself, but what was even more surprising was the technology that actually brought it to life.

“When you give the signal, you have to fire the weapon, and then when you give the signal, you have to open the Three Poisons Hall!”

“yes!”

Shake!

Ma Dong-pil opens the lid on the ceiling and comes out.

For a moment his eyes widened.

‘Sigh!’

Blah blah blah!!

A tremendous chill spread from beneath Yeo Sang-rin’s feet, freezing the entire front.

Thanks to the powerful resonance of the swordsmanship, the plum swordsmen were not affected by the chill, but everything around them was freezing.

‘this!’

Yeo Sang-rin’s complexion, which was already white, changed from pale to black.

That’s not all. The eyes, which were clearly black and white, had completely changed to blue-white. This meant that the ice ball was being used to the extreme.

‘This kind of power…?’

The cold was so strong that the Plum Swordsmen were unable to approach easily.

The chill wasn’t just chill.

It is the power of the Northern Sea Ice Palace’s strongest season, the Ice White God’s Gong (????). Because I am not a successor, I only learned the first half, but that alone gives me this level of power.

‘It’s being extremely difficult. The chill released in an instant is amazing, but the drain on internal energy is also sure to be extreme.’

Ma Dong-pil’s thoughts were correct.

In the first place, the Bing Baek Shin Gong was not a martial art that could be performed at her level. If you don’t have the internal strength of a transcendent expert, you will suffer internal injuries just by deploying it.

This is why the Yuri Potential Great Law was needed. By handing over the power of ice white to his successor, Yeo Kang-hwi, he seeks to increase the explosive power by amplifying the level of his magic and removing the ice white energy that burdens her body.

In the first place, before the implementation of Dafa, Yeo Sang-rin had a body that should not be overexerted. Bingbaekgi is a double-edged sword, and as much as it exerts absolute power, it is also fatal to the caster’s body.

Sasak. Sasasak.

Before I knew it, the icy white air that was spewing out was decreasing slightly.

Just then the miner drew his sword.

Chaaaaang!

The sword energy fired into the air was extremely sharp. The intention was to kill Yeo Sang-rin in one fell swoop with extreme force.

Ma Dong-pil moved.

Haha!!

The Cheonggang long sword broke in half.

The miner’s eyes wavered.

“You stopped that?”

Ma Dong-pil’s hand holding the broken sword was shaking. It was difficult to handle the power of the miner without opening the magic hole.

At that time, Yeo Sang-rin’s eyes turned to Gwang Gwang-ja.

Flash!

The eye light itself was like another martial arts attack. Minjaja’s body suddenly stiffened as he faced the blue-white eye light. I felt a sense of intimidation sending a chill down my spine.

A faltering miner.

At the same time, the power of plum blossom screening was amplified to a frightening extent.

Bababababaak!

The ground covered in ice burst open indiscriminately. Dozens of swords split the ground and headed towards Yeo Sang-rin and Ma Dong-pil.

A moment of desperation.

Quaaaang!

Hong Sanja’s body flew out with an explosion and landed in the center of both formations.

The faces of the plum swordsmen became contemplative. If the strength of the examination is not relieved, Jang Mun-in’s body will be cut into pieces.

“Chung (?)!!”

Fuuuuuuu!

The sword energy that was fired cut through the earth and soared into the sky all at once. Most of the swordsmen suffered minor internal injuries due to excessive use of sword techniques.

Right then.

Phew!

A feeling of intimidation covering all directions.

Even without opening the magic hole, the presence itself is different. It was the appearance of Seoryang, the embodiment of force.

The miner shouted.

“Open!!”

Pabababak!

The plum swordsmen were scattered in all directions.

No further orders were needed for the scattered plum sword swordsmen. The miner’s orders were clear. Now they are enemies. An all-out offensive must be launched, whether it is suppression or murder.

Seo-ryang’s two feet hit the ground.

Coogung!!

It was an advance that shook the earth. The blooded horses cried louder than ever.

“Move the carriage to the rear!”

Wow!

Yeo Sang-rin, who released the ice pack, stumbled. Ma Dong-pil quickly picked her up, carried her, and headed to the carriage seat.

At the same time, the plum swords rush towards the carriage.

The sight of as many as 50 peak masters approaching in a circle is a sight of horror itself. Because it is not a formal formation, there is less pressure, but the psychological pressure is doubled.

Ma Dong-pil shouted.

“Cherry blossoms!!”

bang!

Ma Dong-pil hits the leader of the carriage with his fist.

At the same time, fire spewed out from dozens of cylinders protruding from all sides of the carriage.

Puff puff puff!

“omg!”

“Kaaak!”

I wouldn’t be this surprised if lightning suddenly struck from a cloudless sky.

Thousands of memorized notes smaller than a finger were fired. Looking at the sparks fluttering at the end of the protruding cylinder, it seemed as if gunpowder had been used to maximize the explosive power of the injection-type weapon.

Blah blah blah! Pow! Puff!

The plum sword swordsmen who were approaching at high speed all retreated outside the three walls.

Although most of the memorization was defeated with brilliant sword techniques, not everyone was able to block the memorization.

dump!

“Kuweeeek!!”

“Crrrrrrrrr.”

The four swordsmen fell down, clutching their necks. Their faces were black and dead.

The miner opened his mouth wide.

“What is this?!”

Heavy rain steel bomb.

It was an improved product of the heavy rain and flower acupuncture in the Tang Family Secret Chronicles.

It has less explosive power than the Storm Fire Needle and the number of bullets fired at once is small, but it is equipped with multiple weapons to maximize the killing range.

Clap! Cheer ring!

Dozens of cylinders fell to the ground at once. And then other cylinders popped out.

Heavy rain steel bullets are designed to be fired a total of three times. Now that I’ve used it once, there are two left.

Ma Dong-pil shouted again.

“One poison!”

Push shush!

As I drove the carriage out the same way I came in, red-hot smoke billowed out from the Samdogwan.

The frightened swordsmen retreated. Even at first glance, it was an unusual poisonous smoke. In reality, it was not an extreme poison and was the first poison created with the intention of weakening the enemy’s psychology.

The carriage escaped, the chase was cut off with a single smoke, and the defenses were perfectly equipped with steel bullets.

Now, all that was left was up to Seoryang.

Puff puff puff!!

About a dozen plum swordsmen who had retreated to avoid the poisonous smoke collapsed, vomiting blood. He was hit by Seoryang’s sword, which rushed at him at high speed.

“Innoom!!”

Paaang!

Hong San-ja jumped in like a moon.

Although he was petty and vicious, at least he didn’t seem to have lost his warrior spirit. It was approaching with its eyes full of murderous spirit, and it seemed as if it was seeing the enemy of Bulbuldaecheon.

Xu Liang smiled.

Coo!

He wielded the power of power along with the advance of cutting down the land.

An honest blow that seems easy enough to avoid. However, Hong Sanja felt that the opponent’s fist was like a rock the size of a house.

He swung the Hwacheon Sword.

Quaaaang!

The air was shaken by the impact of the wind and sword.

‘Sigh!’

Hong Sanzi stepped back.

Because the wind is strong? That simply wasn’t the reason. This was because poisonous smoke seeped into my breathing, which was disrupted by shock.

One mistake, one gap.

That was the difference between victory and defeat.

Whiiiiing! Whoa whoa!!

The tip of Seo-ryang’s toe, which came like lightning, penetrated Hong San-ja’s abdomen.

Hong Sanja’s mouth dropped open. It was a powerful blow that penetrated one-third of the top of the foot.

Flash!

The miner was not idle either. As if he had been waiting, he swung his sword towards Seoliang’s shin. The reaction was incredibly fast, as if I knew it would happen.

Wow!

Seoryang’s eyes sparkled as he stepped away.

‘…!!’

For a moment, Miner’s body stiffened.

I was trying to retrieve my sword and defend myself, but for a split second, my body stopped listening.

As if he had fallen into a swamp or had been caught by a master of the Diamond Buddha.

‘why?’

Gwangsanja looked at Seoliang.

His eyes widened as if they were torn apart as he made eye contact with Seoryang, who was approaching at an alarming speed.

‘…Magi!!’

Fuuuuuu!!

The miner’s head was blown off.

A technique with a different level of power than before. The miner’s body, which was gushing blood from its torn neck, fell down.

The momentary release of demonic energy restricted his actions and took his life in an instant. It was a method that came to mind on the spot after seeing Hong Sanja wince at the poisonous smoke.

If it’s a small hair, it may be a small hair, but so what? As long as the results are good, that’s fine.

Xi Liang moved again.

Pow! bang! Quad deuk!

Once again, a blow to the abdomen and a blow to the chest maximized the internal injuries and shattered one of the legs. Hong Sanja vomited blood and collapsed on the spot.

“Whoop.”

Xu Liang, out of breath, stood on Hong Sanzi’s neck and looked around.

The plum swordsmen looked at Seoryang with astonished faces. The attack and defense were so fast and powerful that there was no time to intervene.

Xu Liang smiled.

“Do you think that the life of a scholar is worth more than the name of a volcano? Or is it the other way around?”

“…!”

“Open the road.”


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