Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Chapter 164

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 164

Lee Won-Magong (二元魔功) (3) Chang! visor! Kakang! The battle between Taehwang Sorokbi and the angelic spirit was fiercely unfolding.

Although they blew out two of them in the first move, this is their home base.

The number was higher than Taehwangsorokbi.

And Yorim's special skills didn't work for them anymore.

“Ha!” “Ha!” To be precise, the two Taehwangsorokbi, who were in charge of cooking, did not give them time to use their skills.

“Shit.” Yorim groaned.

It was indeed the guard of Taehwanggak.

The combined attack carried out by the two Sorokbi was quite threatening.

He kept pushing without giving him a chance to breathe.

“Aren’t you even tired?” Tuuk.

Blocking the attacks from both sides, Yorim, who fell from the roof, shouted.

Anyway, my stamina was great.

His stamina seemed to be lacking, but his stamina seemed to be several times greater.

“Haab!” Yorim shot Qigong in all directions.

As it was a big technique, they avoided them, and then sighed.

'Somewhere else...

… .' The fight was in full swing.

Then something caught his eye.

'Ah, Songhwa!' A boy standing alone on the roof.

And he saw another Sorokbi approaching him.

“ね! this!" I looked around, but it didn't seem like there were any crew members who cared about Songhwa.

*** Whoops.

One uninhabited man was detected in Songhwa's eyes.

One of the two samurai who had been attacking the major intensively took a moment to escape.

“Baby… … .” For the samurai, Songhwa was a very friendly opponent.

And it had to be killed.

In a situation of fierce fighting as a whole, the momentum could be completely different if one of the enemies was killed whether it was helpful to the power or not.

Even as she looked at the approaching enemy, Songhwa smiled softly.

“Did I look happy?” “Hey, kid.” Sorokbi Samurai did not feel the need to mix with a child.

Lowering his posture, he quickly narrowed the distance and thrust his sword into Song-hwa's chest.

'Huh?' hook.

However, his face hardened before he could even smile a satisfied smile.

It was clearly stabbed, but I couldn't feel it in my hand at all.

Moreover, the child's expression was infinitely bright.

“It is called the Janganbeop, which is one of the techniques of the left sword.

It’s a way to block the view of the other person.” “Hey, Inoo Om!” He swung his sword around.

It was a desperate struggle to escape from magic.

Whirick! The young man's back could be seen from a distance as if the magic had been resolved thanks to the full swing, and he ran without delay and stabbed the sword in the back.

"huh! I'm wet...

… .” “Wow!” But something was strange.

The boy's appearance gradually changed with a strangely familiar voice, and he soon became a grown man.

"Huh… … Huh?" What you see at the tip of the sword is Taehwanggak's uniform.

Sorokbi had accidentally killed an ally.

“If you understand the higher principles of the Jangan Method, you can change the way you see the person you see.

Just like now.” “Uh, uh… … .” No matter how strong a samurai was, the shock of killing the same side was great.

Sorokbi instinctively took a few steps back.

The Major couldn't miss it.

Fuuk- Sorokbi's samurai's neck flew off so easily.

“Did you do it?” When the Major asked, breathing heavily, Songhwa nodded.

Then he looked around and spoke briefly.

“Now do we have an advantage?” There are six remaining Sorokbi warriors.

It was equal to the number of angel spirit crew members.

“Are you sure the captain is doing well?” "Of course!" The voices of the angelic crews who were riding on the momentum resounded loudly.

*** 'How would interest...

… .' Old name for volcanic waves.

Seol-hui was confused when he saw him in front of him.

This shouldn't have happened.

A master of the volcanic group, the marrow of the marrow of the Jeongdo clan.

Why is he staying in Taehwanggak? When they meet, they are hostile to each other and are busy killing each other, at the very center of the magic class.

'If you think about the exchanges with Japanese imperialists...

… .' Seolhui quickly changed his mind.

This is just a discrepancy that occurred because I saw with my own eyes what I had been skeptical about even after hearing it.

hostile symbiotic relationship.

Salma, the Japanese disciple, who joined hands with the Volcano Sect and gave up the power under the Magyo as a public street.

If their relationship is much stronger and stronger than previously expected, then the story fits.

“What is my name, does it matter?” “Huh?” Goo Jong-myung's eyebrows twitched.

Seolhui quickly spoke to him.

“Taehwanggakju made a big mistake this time.

The Japanese commander held him accountable.

with life.

That's how much you value your promise with them." Seolhui shook his head.

He answered by changing the reason for killing Taehwanggakju to that of a Japanese disciple, not that of a priest.

Goo Jong-myung was silent for a moment.

Seeing his displeased face, Seolhui burned with sorrow inside.

'please.

I should be right...

… .' Salma and Volcano have a business relationship.

A trade in which one gives and receives one.

However, in this transaction, the volcanic wave suffered a great loss.

If that's why Koo Jong-myeong, who was outraged, came in to argue with Taehwang-gak-ju.

What should I say here to make it look natural? “So, what are your demands? If your request is not excessive, please tell me, I will grant it.” “Hmm?” Goo Jong-myung tilted his head.

He was lost in thought for a moment, then saw the corpse of Taehwanggakju and sighed.

“There is no such thing as a barrage.

No matter how magical it is, it’s a town that kills contacts with other factions like this.” “Don’t think of this school as a guinea pig.

Have you changed your mind now? Or what, have you ever eaten Taehwanggakju and Jeong?” “… … You are a very filthy man.” Wrath! Koo Jong-myung's face hardened, and intense violence poured out on Seol-hui.

tickle.

shaking.

His hands and feet trembled at the death that the master of Hwa-Kyung was shooting, but he clenched his teeth and endured it.

Fortunately, what came later was not negative.

“Ha, yes.

They're magicians.

I don't care how much you guys fight each other in this dirty den.

than that...

… .” Kaak! ! Koo Jong-myung, who spit on the body of Taehwanggak-ju, sent a burning gaze.

“I have to pay for the lives of the dead Bonpa disciples.

Because of your conduct this time, too many children who should not have died have died.” “You know that.

therefore… … .” “Three hundred this month.” Tuuk.

Goo Jong-myung said as he touched the ground with his scabbard.

“Put in the three hundred sword-bearing mines.

That's the base's requirement.

Squeeze it out or whatever, you'll need at least three hundred heads.

Do you understand?” “I see.

I will do that.” "Huh?" Koo Jong-myung's frown on his forehead straightened out.

“Are you really going to spend three hundred? Within this month?” Seolhui wanted to say goodbye to him.

Because the opponent was Jong-myung Koo, he thought that he would die unconditionally if he fought, so he accepted it too easily.

If you think about it, the role of Taehwanggakju is a liaison.

And he was a negotiator.

"I mean… … I mean, I'm going to report it to the superior first." The relationship between the Volcano group and the Japanese imperialists is a relationship where if you give one, you have to receive one.

Perhaps when you have traded, you have been pushing and pulling each other and negotiating.

It could have seemed rather strange to give it away as if it were sweet.

“I don’t know what will happen to the main school as the damage is so great this time… … I will try my best.” “Hmm.” Goo Jong-myung's suspicious eyes were bitter.

Seol-hui changed the topic to him.

“Where do you plan to invest? If you want to put three hundred people at once, wouldn't it be a normal battleground?" “Two hundred li south of Gudang Gorge, one of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River.

The area around the Zhongshan School.

Don't you know that too?" Koo Jong-myung's eyes became fierce again.

Thanks to that, Seolhui was sweating once again.

“My predecessor didn’t talk to the end.

Perhaps it was because my life was at stake.” “Hey, that’s bad.

The middle-class front is an area where the main faction competes with the non-partisan, so it should be pushed carefully.

It’s difficult when you get pregnant.” “Don’t worry about that part.

Life is at stake here too.

I will send you another message later.” Seolhui responded quickly.

Paying off the interest as soon as possible seemed to be in the best interest of his life.

If you pretend to know it clumsily, your magic will be revealed.

It is impossible to face the absurd result of killing the Taehwanggakju at best and being killed by an infiltrating volcanic expert.

“Then go take a look.

This is busy...

… .

There will be a lot of work here too to get the number three hundred within this month.” "okay.

Well, you're a good friend.

It is worthwhile to go all the way to the Magul.” Was Koo Jong-myung's liking for his docile attitude? He smiled for a few days and sent Seolhui away.

'I lived.' Now, he pretended to be under the command of a Japanese imperial officer and spoke empty words out of his heart.

At this rate, the volcanic wave might be outraged that it didn't keep its promise and collide again later.

But why? The two of them fighting were rather welcome.

I wondered how far Salma and the volcanic wave are connected, and what secrets they are hiding...

… .

'It can be dangerous if you just sneak around.' The answer was to get out of this place as quickly as possible.

Seolhui walked out holding the long sword of the Taehwanggakju.

Well.

"Hey.

But a magician friend.” Sasak.

At some point, Jong-myung Koo, who was clearly behind, appeared in front of Seol-hui.

“Now that I see you, aren’t you a subordinate of the Japanese?” He was raising his sword.

“… … .” Whew.

In an instant, the still air shook violently.

At the thought of being discovered, Seolhui had goosebumps all over her body.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?” Seolhui held out her flippers first.

caught up But where? “Coming to think of it, there wasn’t one or two strange things.

I killed a lot of demons, but not many demons know my face.” bum bum.

The pressure of Jong-myung Koo, who walked step by step, was truly enormous.

It is a force that is ridiculous to compare with the Great Hwanggakju.

Something like that was holding Seolhui's body.

“By the way, you seemed to recognize me as soon as you saw me.

Where, where did you see me?” “If that’s the case, I’ve come across it with a dragon slayer.

About you, I was educated at Danger Level 1 at our school.” “Three days, three days, it’s clumsy.

From the moment you first saw me, my heart was racing and my heart was racing.

He said that he was embarrassed to see me.” It seemed that Koo Jong-myung had a clear sign.

'Shit.

What do we do? surprise attack? no.

then… … .' He said that he was not a subordinate of the Japanese imperialists.

It means that you are a disciple of another student, and this means that the existence of Jongmyeong Koo, who is hiding in the main school, can be known.

The commander-in-chief couldn't allow it.

Of course, he intended to shut Seol-hui's mouth.

“Do you have anything to say before you die?” He was talking to Seolhui, who was worried, leisurely.

He seemed convinced that no one could harm him.

Seolhui tried to bargain there.

“If you let me go… … I will pay you several times the price of the life of the volcanic group you mentioned.” “No, I just thought of something better.” “… … ?” “If I kill you and bring you to the Japanese, I think we can get more.” “… … !” Seolhui was intuitive.

Old name.

Iza knows exactly about the power struggle between the disciples.

He sees the killing of the Taehwanggakju as part of that.

“Well, then you can’t.” Seolhui was bleeding on the back of his hand.

If there was no choice but to fight, it was overwhelmingly advantageous to launch the first attack.

while he was careless.

bum bum.

By the time I got so close.

Seolhui uttered one more word.

“Avoid it.” [I use the ice void reduction.]

Momentary activation.

A bond of time that makes you feel that everything around you has stopped moving.