Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 48



Chapter 48

Episode 48 The Gates of Hell Open (2)

“No?!”

“That’s right!”

“Why not? “Why aren’t you there, you bastard!”

“sorry! sorry!”

Cha Gwang bent down so that his forehead touched the ground. It was a posture that clearly showed how flexible a person’s back can be.

Xi Liang roared.

“You bastards! No matter how much it is the Great Lord’s orders, does it make sense that not a single one of you has checked where your Lord Master is and what he is doing? “Aaaah!”

It’s on the verge of exploding. No, it exploded.

Not only Cha Gwang, but all the members of the Gwanghwamun troupe bowed their necks like Zara.

Who is the young man in front of me? Isn’t he a tyrant who easily ruined the sect’s highest-ranking sect’s disciple and the respected lord?

Although they were notorious as crazy demons, they did not dare to raise their heads. And when I looked at it like this, I didn’t really look like a normal person.

Since ancient times, a crazy person knows how crazy a crazy person is.

They realized that if they provoked the Three Dukes now, they would be completely destroyed to the point where they would find the hellish training beautiful.

“Well…”

Seo-ryang turned his head.

“what!”

One of the light horse crew members said hesitantly.

“Perhaps… you might have gone for a drink…?”

“You bastard! What kind of damn alcohol is this! Are you addicted to alcohol in these times? it’s crazy?”

Daeju was crazy.

The Gwangma team member could not dare to spit out the words that were so deep in his throat.

If he had known that Seo-ryang had told Wei Hong-ryeon to go out for a drink, he would not have been able to say anything.

Because you will realize even more clearly that Samgongja is not in his right mind.

“Then, by any chance, you went to Jinma-daero….”

“Think about it with common sense! If he had gone to Jinma-dae, wouldn’t there have been an uproar in the neighborhood next door? Did you hear the sound of you guys fighting? Did you feel it? Did you take charge?!”

“…Confucius, what you said is 100% correct.”

Seo-ryang scratched his head.

“I am crazy! I earned it! “Where did I trust that miserable bitch to do the work?”

Now it has gone beyond anger and into the realm of self-reproach.

The members of the Gwangmae Corps intuitively realized this. This is a pretty dangerous situation.

“Hey…”

“What else!”

The light horse crew member shrank his neck. The gaze of the Three Princes glaring at him was truly so cruel.

“Still, if you go to Jinma Road…”

“Do you want to fight me?”

“Oh no! “That’s not what I meant!”

“Then what! Are you fighting with me? Do you want to die? Should I split your skull into about two hundred and thirty pieces?!”

“It’s not like that… If you have a hard time finding our master, focus on finding the Jinma master…”

“You bastard! ” In the end, that’s it…”

At that moment, Seoryang’s eyes widened.

“uh? uh?”

what? Is this not a bad idea?

No, it’s not that bad, it’s a groundbreaking idea. Isn’t that a change of idea, so to speak?

“you! What is your name?”

“My name is Wonwoo.”

“You bastard! Wonwoo! I remember your name! Thanks man!”

Seoliang patted Wonwoo’s head mercilessly and then quickly unfolded his magic.

He became a dot and disappeared, leaving only the stormy madness behind.

“….”

A strange silence came to the lighthouse.

Cha Gwang glanced at Wonwoo.

“Are you pretty?”

“No, unit commander.”

“Not really. “Thanks to you, I survived.”

“And well… we should have some fun too.”

“fun? “What’s the fun?”

“Didn’t you come all the way here to find our great lord?”

“yes?”

“We kept our heads down because we knew the Three Dukes were scary, but the Jinmadae bastards wouldn’t know that.”

“…uh?”

“Those guys were unlucky already. “Let’s have the God of Disaster descend there.”

Power entered Cha Gwang’s eyes.

“you!”

“Yes, commander.”

“Good job, man.”

“thank you.”

* * *

Quad Deuk!

Wei Hongryeon, who had even broken the intact wall and bounced off, quickly corrected her posture.

But that’s it. It felt like my legs were losing strength as I kept swaying from my low posture.

“omg! “Gasp!”

The fishy smell of blood came out of the breath he was spitting out.

His complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his limp left arm was shaking as if it were broken.

“You bastard! “The bastard who is half a eunuch has trained his martial arts skills to perfection.”

Pusssss.

Song Kyung appeared through the broken wall.

Song Kyung was also covered in blood. In addition, like Wei Hongryeon, his left arm was broken and shaking, and the dislocation seemed to be more severe.

Tsutsutsutsu.

Nevertheless, life is still possible. It seemed as if a cannonball was about to be fired from the red-hot eyes glaring at Wei Hongryeon.

Wei Hongryun grinned.

“What a beautiful night.”

“…this bitch.”

“The longer the night, the longer the dream. Come on, give it all away. “I will cut it into pieces and stuff it in my room.”

“I will take off your shell and wear it like a long cloth every anniversary.”

“You fucking pervert.”

“You crazy bitch who won’t even bite a dog.”

The swearing and bullying towards each other became more toxic as time passed.

However, the two could not easily take their steps away.

As my anger grew, my desire to win increased, and I knew that if I wanted to win, I should not make the first move.

It is not easy to find someone with comparable military power in the vast world. In that respect, the two were quite a fitting pair, even if they were marred by a bad relationship.

“Whoa!”

Slurp.

Wei Hongryeon took a deep breath, relaxed her posture, and struck a sword.

Song Kyung’s face frowned.

“You put down your sword without even declaring surrender? “What are we doing?”

“I’m doing this because I feel like I can beat someone like you with my bare fists.”

“…I was already crazy, but after getting hit a few times, I got even more crazy.”

“I’m not a nerd who needs weapons to shout loudly like everyone else.”

“….”

“What are you doing? come in. “I said I would fight you with my bare hands for you.”

Song Gyeong, who was glaring at Wei Hongryeon, carelessly threw his sword.

grasp!

The flying sword was deeply embedded in the rock. It seemed like he still had some strength left despite the serious internal and external injuries and considerable internal energy consumption.

Crunchy.

After fixing his broken left arm and hardening it with demonic energy, he raised both fists.

“Well, it’s too simple to kill someone by cutting or stabbing them.”

“uh? “Is it okay if I don’t hold the sword?”

“Someone like you can just use his feet…”

At that moment, Song Kyung crouched down.

Bye!!

His body stumbled backwards and came to a shaky halt as it hit the wall.

Wei Hongryeon, who rushed at incredible speed and fired a sharp attack, burst into laughter.

“Do you use this much?”

“…You pathetic!”

“Where is Nabaligo, who suffered death in a life-or-death situation!”

Bub bub bub!

The two people swung their fists at each other.

As expected, it is not avoided or ignored. In a quick but honest exchange, the two people’s faces turned into a mess in an instant.

Kwakwakwak!

The two people’s feet gradually dug into the ground.

I keep stamping my feet to keep from retreating, but there is no ground left. The cracked ground broke apart, scattering sharp stone fragments everywhere.

How much money was exchanged like that?

Phew!

A powerful demonic energy that weighs down all directions.

The two people stopped punching as if they had been waiting. The concentration of magical energy was too great to just ignore.

“Great Lord!”

Wow!

With the sound of air bursting, Ma Dong-pil came running from far away.

Song Gyeong’s swollen and seemingly smooth face was distorted like a distorted pig pee rag.

“What is that bastard?”

“What the hell.”

Wei Hongryun grinned. As expected, it looked like a lined pig urine bag.

“Reinforcements have arrived!”

Bye!

Song Kyung staggered and stepped back.

A long hit with the chin raised. If I hadn’t momentarily tilted my head back, my mind would have been blown away by this blow.

At the same time, Wei Honglian also retreated. As soon as Song Kyung was hit on the chin, he hit his abdomen with his toe.

Even in the midst of this, they exchanged blows. It was an exchange of attacks that showed that the two were equals with no exception except for their martial arts skills.

“Wow!”

Wei Hongryeon suddenly vomited blood.

“Great Lord!”

Sararak!

Ma Dong-pil quickly arrived next to her and helped her up.

“Are you okay?”

“Ugh… dude, does this look okay?”

The martial arts skills of Gwangma and Jinma are clearly equal.

However, Wei Hongryun’s internal injuries from earlier had not yet healed. This means that it was held under unfavorable conditions in the first place.

There is no strong person who faces life or death in perfect physical condition. However, considering his physical condition, Wei Hongryun was definitely superior to Song Gyeong in terms of poison.

Ma Dong-pil clicked his tongue.

“So why did you come forward and become a porridge instead of waiting until it came?”

“This bastard. “Then, I can see that bastard’s face, so I’m telling you to put up with it?”

“Didn’t you go looking for the face, not because you saw it?”

“….”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

Wei Hongryeon grumbled a little.

Roughly listened to ‘Who was a dog who had ever been hot to me?’ ‘Chilly bastard.’ ‘Mental eunuch.’ These were words that made the listener faint.

At that time, Song Kyung spoke.

“What are you?”

Ma Dong-pil took the lead.

“My name is Ma Dong-pil, leader of the three guards.”

Set an example for your opponent.

No matter how much you are the head of a civil war combat unit, it is right to show courtesy to each other. This is because the position of leader of the defense court is not a very light position.

However, it seems that Song-kyung was also not the kind of person who cares about such trivial matters, as someone might say.

“Whether it’s a defense court or a nabal, get out of there! How dare you break in during a fight!”

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes deepened.

If the other person appeared like this, there was no need for him to be polite.

“I won’t talk too long. “Just kneel now.”

“What?!”

“I told you to kneel. The Three Princes will come soon….”

Pugh!

Ma Dong-pil hesitated.

Before I knew it, white smoke rose from the half-drawn long sword. It was the part that blocked Song Gyeong’s wind.

“You have the skills to make Cubbang Jeong shake.”

“I will speak for the last time. “Kneel down.”

“…dare!”

Song Kyung’s hands moved like lightning. He seemed to feel no pain at all, as he was swinging his broken left arm without a care in the world.

Papa papapang!

The pouring wind and tension.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes sparkled.

Puff puff poop!

Although not fast, the heavy and powerful sword strike blocked all of Song Kyung’s attacks.

Cheok!

It even goes one step further. Ma Dong-pil’s sword point had already reached Song Gyeong’s chest an inch away.

Song Kyung’s cheeks trembled.

“Did you look at me?”

Ma Dong-pil said coldly.

“Kneel.”

Wei Hongryeon grumbled.

“hey! Leave it alone! “That bastard is mine!”

Saaaaagh.

It is impressive to see life surging once again at the moment when it seems to be the end. Song Kyung was almost becoming the embodiment of living.

“…good night.”

“Kneel…”

Bang!

Ma Dong-pil staggered back.

The tension exploded before my eyes. Song-kyung also seemed to have overexerted herself and started bleeding profusely. Looking at my legs shaking, it seemed like it was difficult to even stand.

However, there was a reason why Song Kyung overextended herself.

Cheeeeeeeek! pop!

A small cylinder taken out of the bag. The red flame that rose high in the sky wavered a few times and then went out.

Ma Dong-pil sighed.

“You’re making things difficult.”

“That bastard is always like that. “He’s basically a mean bastard.”

“What are you going to do now? “I called for reinforcements.”

“What about our reinforcements?”

“….”

“why? “Aren’t you coming?”

“It’s all because of you!”

“This bastard? “Why are you yelling all of a sudden?”

“If you happen to survive, be careful. “I’m going to have a blast getting beat up by you, Confucius.”

“joy! dog sound.”

When the two people were bickering, which was inappropriate for the situation, Song Kyung said coldly.

“You, the leader of the defense court, only deal with those who come. you! “You bitch, come forward now!”

“You come in first, you brat! Are you scared?!”

“You bitch!”

…The situation was going quite messy.

Jinmadae at that time.

“I’m sorry….”

“I’m sorry, I’m nabal, what is this? Why are there 50 people empty? “Where did you go?”

“With the great lord….”

“Huh?”

At that time, a red-hot flame appeared high in the sky.

Xi Liang whistled softly.

“It’s so pretty.”

However, the reaction of the Jinma troops was different.

“Huh? Move now! right now!”

“The great lord’s call….”

“Gasp! Hey! Don’t shut up…”

At that time, Seoryang put his arm around Daewon’s shoulder as he was trying to tell him to shut up.

“what?”

“Kuhup!”

“Is Lord Jinma over there?”

“….”

“Oh my.”

Xiliang’s eyes were stained with madness.

“You bastard got caught.”


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