Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

It does resemble a certain bubble.

However, it seems to be due to the side effects of the ability.

As a result, she herself doesn't say anything except for Halloween.

Then came the dragon, which appeared to be the Dragon Demon.

Its cheeks puffed out slightly, and the next second, scorching flames spewed from the dragon's mouth.

This is how the two of them usually deal with their enemies.

First, Cosmo turns the opponent into an idiot, then the dragon delivers the fatal blow.

However, this tried-and-true combination failed today.

Cosmo's ability had clearly been activated, but the human in front of him seemed completely unaffected.

With just a flick of the finger, the flames spewed by the dragon were intercepted.

It was as if we were blocked by an invisible wall.

The attack was proving ineffective.

Dragon and the girl covered in stitches immediately rushed towards Luo Zhen from both sides.

Without a doubt, the man in front of me is very strong.

But they also have reasons why they absolutely cannot back down.

'hateful! ’

Kwanghee, who was bound, had an extremely unpleasant expression.

"You guys, just be quiet for a second."

Chapter 1114 Who exactly are you?!

Kwanghee, bound by an invisible force, was filled with anxiety.

If we can pull that thing under the blindfold, we can break the deadlock.

That's what Kwanghee thinks.

That has always been the case.

She and Denji are somewhat similar.

Denji can transform into the Chainsaw Demon by pulling the ring on his chest.

Kwanghee can transform into the Crossbow Demon by simply pulling the arrow out of his eye socket.

Our strength will experience a qualitative leap.

After all, no matter how much you deny it, no matter how much you hate and despise the devil.

It must be acknowledged that the physical constitution of demons far surpasses that of humans.

A robust life force coupled with terrifying regenerative abilities.

Those powerful demons can even give the illusion that they are invincible.

Although Guangxi usually prefers to fight with a knife, he is not proficient in crossbows and can only be said to have some knowledge of them.

However, after transforming into the Crossbow Demon, its already formidable power allows it to unleash extraordinary strength.

As long as he doesn't encounter those overpowered beings, Kwanghee can proudly say that he is among the strongest beings in the world.

'As long as we can pull out the arrow, as long as we can pull out the arrow!'

Unable to move even a finger, Kwanghee could only watch helplessly as his woman attacked the stranger.

As an assassin, intelligence is naturally of paramount importance.

When he came to Japan to carry out his mission, Kwanghee thoroughly investigated the situation here.

Whether it was the people from Public Security Section 4 or those who were eager to come here after receiving the news, Kwang-hee was well aware of their intentions.

But the man in front of him was not among Gwanghee's intelligence reports.

It was as if it had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Release Gwanghee."

With a composed expression, Long leaped high into the air, his long legs whipping towards Luo Zhen like a whip.

The girl covered in stitches silently crouched down from another direction, rapidly approaching Luo Zhen as if she were flying on the ground.

The hand hidden under the sleeve stabbed towards Luo Zhen in a claw-like shape.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be in danger by now.

After all, the two people in front of them are demons.

Although he has a human appearance, he is still a demon at heart.

Cosmo, who was dazed because his abilities were ineffective, was pulled behind by Pingcui.

Although the two were also demons, their combat power was significantly weaker compared to the other two.

Let me see what you're made of.

As she pulled Cosmo backward, Pingcui's single ponytail at the back of her head wriggled and turned into a ring.

Through this ring, Pingcui can see information such as the other party's contracted demon.

After all, intelligence is a very important thing in battle.

The moment Pingcui looked at Luo Zhen, the dragon and the stitching girl's attack also descended.

It looked extremely dangerous.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

But it was the four of them who were in danger.

"You guys, just be quiet for a second."

A calm voice came.

The next moment, the dragon, which had leaped high into the air, was sent flying backward as if it had been hit hard, crashing into the sofa.

The stitching girl, who was crawling and sprinting, suddenly lost her footing.

The sensation beneath my feet wasn't that of a hard surface.

It felt more like stepping into a swamp.

Looking down, the ground was now covered by a shadow.

The stitched girl who stepped inside slowly sank downwards, and no matter how much she struggled, it was to no avail.

Pingcui attempted to gain insight into Luo Zhen's information.

"Wow!!"

A shrill scream came from Pingcui's mouth, and her whole body went limp and fell backward as if her bones had been removed.

If Cosmo hadn't caught him, he would probably be lying on the ground groaning in pain right now.

"Can we have some peace and quiet now?"

Luo Zhen withdrew his hand and looked at Guangxi behind him, asking a question.

Without a doubt, these people are centered around Kwanghee.

Only when Guangxi is willing to communicate will these people sit down and listen attentively.

Simply put, Kwanghee is the dominant one, and the others are the submissive ones.

It's that simple.

"...Who exactly are you?"

After a few seconds of silence, Guangxi, whose figure was frozen in mid-air, asked in a low voice.

Overturned.

They completely messed up before even starting their mission in Japan.

A complex emotion spread through Guangxi's heart.

She wasn't upset about launching an attack right from the start.

After all, a stranger suddenly appears in your home without your permission or even without alerting anyone else.

Anyone would feel shocked and scared.

When faced with this situation, the best course of action for an assassin on a mission is to strike first.

Regardless of who the other party is or what their purpose is, subdue them first.

Kwanghee has always done this.

But I never expected this guy to be so strong.

"My name is Luo Zhen, and I am 19 years old."

Luo Zhen paused slightly at this point.

Although Yoshikage Kira's self-introduction format is very useful.

But I feel that introducing myself like this now would contain a lot of useless information.

So Luo Zhen thought about it and decided to summarize it concisely.

"You came to me on the shore and made a deal, hoping I could save your life."

"It's that simple."

"Do you understand?"

"If you understand, calm down and put the knife away."

Luo Zhen did not release Gwanghee from his control.

It would be really annoying if this guy went crazy again and tried to cut me up.

Luo Zhen has never been a very patient person.

Except when taking care of children.

This is a time when you need to be patient.

"it is good."

Perhaps they sensed the impatience in Luo Zhen's tone.

Kwanghee glanced at the struggling stitched-up girl, then at Byeong-chyu, who was wailing in Cosmo's arms.

Finally, she relented and agreed.

Actually, Kwanghee has always been quite calm.

A hot-blooded guy can't be a killer.

Kwang-hee believed that all his actions were correct.

Unfortunately, this time it backfired.

After receiving a positive answer from Kwanghee, Luo Zhen lowered his hand.

The force that had been binding Guangxi also dissipated at that moment.

After regaining his freedom, Kwanghee stretched his wrists and then sheathed the Bagua sword back into its sheath behind him.

The entire process was completely silent.

As Kwanghee regained his freedom, the stitched girl, half of her body shrouded in shadow, was suddenly thrown away by a powerful force.

Then the shadow on the ground shrank continuously as if shrinking until it disappeared.

After regaining his freedom, Kwanghee quickly bypassed Rojin and stood between his harem and Rojin.

Although she had no confidence in the person in front of her.

But she has to protect her woman; it's her responsibility.

"Are you alright, Pingcui, Long?"