Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 347



Chapter 347

Episode 347 Enlighten (2)

Kugugugung! pop! Quang!

Yeo Sang-rin’s eyes sparkled.

‘Super expert!’

The sect’s unique new resonance, the deadly force of the bloodthirsty group that followed, and the all-too-familiar magical energy of the demons were causing a spectacular clash beyond the gate of the outer circle.

‘uh? What is this energy?!’

Even in the midst of embarrassment, Yeo Sang-rin recognized the identity of a powerful ray of energy.

‘Grandpa Goru?’

The only mazon I met in Seoryang’s residence.

For a short time, Gorumazon and she had a friendly conversation, like a grand-grandson. Gorumazon was the one who fundamentally changed the impression of Mazon, which was previously only feared throughout the entire martial arts world.

Yeo Sang-rin was embarrassed.

‘I never would have guessed that it was Grandpa Goru who led 300 troops to the north.’

I knew that the elite forces of the Protestant Church had arrived. But I didn’t know that Gorumazon would come forward.

‘Wait a minute, but why are you in Shandong? ‘How did you know about this place?’

It was confusing. Even though she was smart, she had a hard time understanding what was going on.

‘Did the Sogyoju contact you separately? No way!’

It was then.

Squeeze!

A tremendous electric light shook the entire inner garden.

Hwang Bose’s inner garden was large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. The net of electric light was so enormous that it covered the entire wide area.

‘Lord Xiaojiao!’

Hee hee hee!

It seemed that no matter how well-trained the blooded horses were, anxiety was inevitable. The horses were stamping their feet and shaking their heads all at once, and it seemed like they wanted to get away from this place right away.

Quang!

The stone wall dividing the inner and outer gardens collapsed.

“Howie Ma!”

“Go inside!”

Ma Dong-pil, covered in blood, rushed towards the assassin’s train.

Yeosangrin shouted.

“What about Master Xiao!”

“Come on in!”

The urgency in his voice was unusual. Yeo Sang-rin quickly opened the carriage door and went inside.

Cherry blossoms asked in surprise.

“What on earth is happening now?”

“I don’t know! “Master Xiao is in the middle of a battle, but another battle has broken out outside Hwang Bo-se!”

“Hmph! A blood clot group?!”

“It’s not just the Blood Corps! “It looks like the Uicheon Alliance and Shingyo troops have arrived!”

“yes?”

Aenghwa’s eyes widened.

Yeo Sang-rin felt strength growing in her fist. Things seemed to be going strangely, but strangely enough, I didn’t feel anxious.

“There’s something we don’t know! Obviously… billions!”

Rumbling!

The Sal King train moved.

At the same time, Ma Dong-pil’s voice was heard.

“Both of you, prepare for battle! Cherry blossoms steer the carriage!”

“Ah yes!”

Let’s go together!

When Cherry touched the device inside the carriage, binoculars and various shooting weights appeared.

“Hey!”

Hee hee hee!

With Ma Dong-pil’s urgent cry, the blooded horses moved.

He held the reins with one hand and pulled out the black blood demon sword and threw it away.

Quaaaang!

Instead of going through the smoke-engulfed entrance, move forward by destroying the stone wall next to it with your sword wind. Despite the deep internal trauma suffered from the previous battle and the internal strength exhausted to the bottom, the power of the sword strike was still powerful.

Whoa!

The King of Death train rushing through the white dust.

At the same time, the demonic energy wrapped in blue lightning began to invade the inner circle and the outer circle.

Kwakwakwak! Fuuuuuuu!

With binge drinking, the boundary between inside and outside the hospital collapsed. Magi and morale were colliding to the extreme and destroying all kinds of external objects.

‘Dangerous!’

Ma Dong-pil’s face showed deep concern.

‘If you make a mistake, they will all be swept away.’

His eyes turned to the battlefield where a thousand masters were entangled.

“Gorumazon!”

Quaaaang!

A master who fights against a spirit as if possessed by a rare spirit using the Gyeolmokshinsui and the Gomokin.

Ma Dong-pil’s face was filled with passion. I had a vague feeling, but I had no idea that Gorumazon was really there.

At this place, tens of thousands of miles away from Hundred Thousand Mountains, I saw an adult from the Protestant religion. I was so happy to see him, even though we had been friends for a long time.

‘But why are you here?’

I can not know. Actually, I didn’t even want to know right now.

I just wanted to get through this difficult battle safely and go back together when the battle with Lord Xiao was over.

For an instant, Ma Dong-pil’s magical eyes shone.

‘There it is!’

Gorumazon was dealing with Gwanghon and at the same time putting pressure on Hyunmudae. His level of martial arts was similar to that of Gwanghon, but with his countless battle experiences, he and the King of Tigers were driving over two hundred troops.

The problem was the blood clot.

The Jinma Dae was dealing with the bloody team, but the Jinma Dae was being pushed back little by little.

The reason was simple. Geumho was somehow pushing Gok Cheon-sak, but Gok Cheon-sak was also an expert who realized the power of peace. They escaped from Geumho’s pressure moment by moment and blocked Jinma Dae’s attack line, but while Jinma Dae was faltering, the Blood Team attacked exquisitely and maximized the damage.

Kugugoogung!

The King of Death train sped by explosively.

The destination was the rear of the blood group.

Wooyoung’s eyes wavered.

“Strive to defend the rear!”

Cheeeeeek!

Golden magic energy burned again from Ma Dong-pil’s black blood demon sword. It was a very short break, but thanks to Geumgang Yacha Magong’s excellent recovery, he was able to straighten out the flow of bets to some extent.

Moreover, he had just been engaged in a fierce battle of life and death with numerous experts. As he had killed a peak master over thirty years old alone, he was burning so hard that his life was scary.

The tip of the black blood demon sword was pointed at the blood group.

“conflict!”

Along with a bitter roar, black gold sword light shot out like a storm.

Qarring! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Three kills with one sword. The three members of the bloodthirsty team, who had become fish meat, could not even scream.

“this!”

“Stop it! “He’s a master!”

Pow! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

The members of the Blood Guard fell down, vomiting blood from the rain of nine heavy swords. The sight of Ma Dong-pil holding the reins of six blooded horses with one hand and swinging his sword with the other hand to kill numerous masters was as if the God of War had descended.

Qarring!

The heavy hooves of the blood-blooded horses mercilessly trampled the fallen blood-blood members.

Ma Dong-pil shouted.

“Cherry blossoms!”

Pipipiping!

Hundreds of memorabilia were fired from the carriage.

In the midst of being surprised by a sudden attack from behind, even Amki flies out of the carriage.

The members of the Blood Guard could not help but be taken aback by this unimaginable sight. Even a master who has been honed in hundreds of battles would not have expected such an attack.

Burbubbuk!

“Kaaaaak!”

“Aaaah!”

The speed at which memorization took off was surprising, but what was even more terrifying was the poison applied to it.

All of the highly poisonous memorizations caused a decrease in combat power just by brushing against them, and it was difficult to avoid instant death the moment they were hit properly.

In an instant, about thirty experts fell. Their faces were filled with bewilderment as they fell in a heap.

Wooyoung opened his mouth wide.

“What?!”

Ma Dong-pil shouted.

“Keep shooting! “Empty everything!”

Pipi Piping! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

I was shocked.

That huge carriage was not only shooting out countless memorized bullets, it was also firing poisonous bullets. Leaving a reasonable distance between the members of the blood group actually caused more damage.

“Aaaah!”

“Now catch it!”

“Attack the horses!”

Paaaaang!

Bloodthirsty members targeting blooded horses.

It was a proper strategy. Once the carriage stops, you will be able to easily avoid any memorization that comes your way.

However, their attacks were not strong enough to pierce Ma Dong-pil’s impregnable sword skills.

Blah blah blah!

It is literally a wall of swords.

Dozens of sword spirits swept through the son-in-law, and the wall of internal power emanating from the sword body perfectly protected the blooded demons. It was a swordsmanship that reached divine skill and a martial arts skill that surpassed human limitations.

However, Ma Dong-pil’s condition was not good.

‘It’s difficult anymore. ‘Oh my…’

There was too much energy unleashed in an instant. It seemed like the internal injuries that had been blocked somehow were reoccurring. The trauma covering his shoulders and upper body was also bursting with a popping sound.

Piyuuuung! Pow!

A small dagger fired from above Ma Dong-pil’s head hit the member of the Blood Guard on the forehead. When he rolled around in the air and fell to the ground, a blood demon stepped on his body and crushed it.

The blood horses that pulled the King of Death train were evenly matched war horses. It was inevitable that he would feel anxious due to the destructive energy waves, but he knew very well how to move when going into battle.

But Ma Dong-pil had a hunch.

‘It’s the limit.’

Whoa! Hee hee hee!

The head of a blooded horse was blown off. At the same time, the Hanblood Demon next to him also had three of his legs cut off and fell.

Kugoogung!

The carriage, which was running well, tilted to the left.

‘damn.’

The blooded horses that had roamed throughout the central plains and served as a strong support for the party were falling one by one. Ma Dong-pil felt his heart break at the death of the horses.

But I couldn’t help it. In any fight, there is no success without sacrifice. I decided to think so.

“Aaaah!”

Quaaaang!

The bridge connecting the horses and carriages and the carriage seats were completely destroyed.

Quaaaang!

The carriage stopped as if it were stuck in the ground. Aeng-hwa and Yeo Sang-rin, who were operating the carriage inside, screamed from the sudden shock.

Ma Dong-pil shouted.

“Keep shooting!”

Puff puff puff!

A carriage that fires memorization in all directions on the spot.

however.

Clap! Gigigigigeek.

Memories were no longer fired from the carriage. The hundreds and thousands of memorizations I had stored in were all exhausted.

Grumble!

The terrible magical power of the Black Blood Demon Sword knocked back all of the bloodthirsty members who were approaching the carriage, looking for an opportunity.

Slurp!

Ma Dong-pil quickly took the lead.

He took off the sword armor from his belt and held it in his left hand. As he lowered his posture and held the sword, an unusually lethal force came out of his body.

“come.”

“this guy!”

Paralock!

The members of the bloodthirsty group formed groups of five and approached Ma Dong-pil.

A strong pressure was felt. I created a small group of only five people and applied pressure with real energy, but I felt like my limbs were getting heavy in an instant.

This is the fear of the combat units possessed by great powers. This is because it does not simply bring together those who are strong and good at fighting, but also trains them in fighting techniques that suit their individual characteristics.

“Kill!”

The three groups of bloodthirsty members, who had narrowed the distance to a certain extent, moved like arrows at Wooyoung’s command.

Ma Dong-pil closed his eyes.

‘It’s just one time. ‘Once it’s done, it’s over.’

With the idea of it being a final attack, Geumgang Yacha Magick was pushed to its limit.

Flash!

Golden magical eyes burning once again.

Chaaaaaa!

A cool, deafening black sound spread everywhere.

It was a sword of steel, one swordsman’s special skill. It was the first meal of Gujung Demon Geomse, which involved all the concentration of one’s body.

Whoa!

He swings his sword and makes fifteen masters retreat.

It didn’t kill anyone, but it definitely blocked everyone’s attacks. The hand holding the magic sword hurt to the core, but Ma Dong-pil’s expression did not change.

‘Goes.’

The young golden demon energy in the black blood demon sword gradually darkened.

Damn it! Puff poop!

These are the beginnings of the Gujung Demon Sword Seal that immediately follows.

The Yeonhwangeom of the Ssangcheon Geompo Se (?????), Samjeolinhwa Se (??????), Saroe Sok Geomse (?????), and Oryong Gyo Gakse (?????) swept away the members of the blood clot at once. .

It was a combination of a quick sword and a hard sword and a strong sword. In front of Ma Dong-pil’s devastating sword attack, which had reached the peak of its power, the members of the bloody team that had maintained their position were falling in a heap.

Ma Dong-pil did not stop.

The defeating sword techniques of the Six Gwangsin Chamse, the Seven Kyoho Aksae, and the Palgong Gwang Mase sent as many as twenty members of the bloodthirsty group to hell. Ma Dong-pil’s The bodies of everyone who came within a five-field radius were torn to pieces as if they had been bitten by a wild beast.

And finally the last one.

At that time, Ma Dong-pil, who had been dragged out on an expedition due to a lack of magic energy, was trying to implement the last plant food of Gujung Demon Geomse.

Crumbling!

A gray fog enveloped in a blue thunderbolt fell into the center of the blood clot group.

“Master Xiaojiao!!”


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