Episode 510


    The Ma n Lord’s facial features, which had been blurry, became clear in an instant.


    Dokgo Woojin eximed as he saw the face of a young man with impressive sharp eyes.


    Although I heard it from a student, he was so young that it was hard to think of him as being that age.


    Did you say that aging haspletely stopped after achieving anti-geriatric recovery?


    Kukukukuk!


    The demon cult leader’s new form was thrown roughly to the ground.


    Dokgo Woo-jin did not hastily jump into the dust cloud and give chase, but instead raised his spirits and calmly observed his opponent’s movements.


    There was no way the leader of the cult, who was anyone else, would fall to this level.


    We should not let down our guard just because we had a brief advantage.


    I don’t know what exactly the Tao King and the ck Night Lord used to make him unfree, but it is still too early to be sure of his victory.


    ‘The action I should take now is not to force myself to follow the Demon Cult leader.’


    Quite the opposite.


    On the contrary, we had to provoke the opponent to be impatient.


    Crumbling!


    A huge wave of lightning surged towards the ground.


    Dozens of demonic cultists were caught up and lost their lives with no time to escape.


    The demons around were stunned as they saw the smoke rising from the charred body.


    ‘Once is not enough.’


    Dokgo Woo-jin took a short breath and fired a series of blows.


    The demonic cultists on earth looked despairing at the disaster pouring down from the sky.


    “dare.”


    It was then.


    The curtain of magical energy, writhing as if it were alive, expanded in size in an instant and engulfed the iing brain energy.


    Even so, he still had enough power to sweep away the entire ce where Dokgo Woojin was standing.


    “Why are you paying attention when the main throne is in front of you?”


    Absolutely! Quick!


    For an instant, a crack appeared in the pitch-ck sky.


    The white light that came out through the crack brightened the world in the next moment.


    Dokgo Woo-jin, who shattered the curtain and revealed himself, grinned.


    And then, he unleashed his fierce power against the demon cultists around him, not the demon cult leader.


    The sixth herbivorous pitching fist (透空拳).


    Taboo, boom!


    Pistols filled with the art of fierce attack poured down like heavy rain.


    Streams of magical energy erupted from the entire body of the leader who jumped off the ground and wandered dizzyingly in the air.


    The attacks, which would have fatally injured an ordinary warrior just by brushing against them, collided with each other and were canceled out.


    Although his facial features were blurred again and his expression could not be seen, Dokgo Woojin could tell that the other person was truly angry.


    Grumble.


    A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Ma Cyoju’s mouth.


    It seems that he suffered internal injuries while using his internal energy excessively while being poisoned.


    ‘It gets even more intense.’


    While the distance between each other is gradually narrowing.


    Dokgo Woojin, who had been attacking, suddenly stopped moving.


    Standing in the air, he spread his legs and slightly lowered his upper body.


    Master Ma instinctively sensed something unusual and raised his energy in preparation for the impending shock.


    A powerful air current swirled around the fist.


    The moment it was unleashed, its right hand was filled with mighty power that could even destroy Mount Tai.


    Saaaaa.


    Compared to the religious leader who had a fearsome force on his body, the surroundings of Dokgo Woojin were eerily quiet.


    It was as if time had stopped around him.


    “What are you doing standing still?”


    Sogeolgae, who was watching from the ground, shouted as if feeling anxious.


    The moment when the distance between the two sides narrowed to one jang (丈).


    Don’t fall in!


    Dokgo Woojin’s whole body was enveloped in the armor of brain energy.


    The st of light pierced the Demon Cultist’s eyes.


    Phew!


    A ray of light passed through the Demon Cultist’s body.


    Those with a low level couldn’t even understand what was happening.


    “w.”


    Ma Cyoju loses his bnce and stumbles.


    Dokgo Woo-jin, who managed to stop the new model that was elerating, looked back.


    And then something amazing happened.


    “Wow!”


    Dokgo Woo-jin, who had coughed up a lot of blood, was unable to maintain support under his feet and fell to the ground.


    At that scene, the Allied military’s drones were the gship.


    On the contrary, the demonists cheered.


    It was clear that until a little while ago, the Thunder King had the upper hand and was pushing ahead.


    But in an instant, the pros and cons were overturned.


    I couldn’t figure out what the hell had happened.


    “I admit it. “Thunder King.”


    Ma Gyoju muttered as he held his side where the flesh had been torn off.


    I knew he was an opponent I couldn’t underestimate, but I never thought he would struggle this much.


    “Since I reached my current level, no one has pushed me this far.”


    It was a voice filled with admiration and joy rather than annoyance.


    After stopping the bleeding by measuring the blood pressure, he stepped through the air and headed to the ground.


    * * *


    “I lost consciousness!”


    “receive! “Take it, even if it means breaking your arm!”


    The emunication Taoist shouted with energy in his voice.


    It would have been okay if he had simply fallen, but the problem was that Dokgo Woojin was unable to control his body.


    If I left it like that, I might have died instantly the moment my head touched the ground.


    “Sigh!”


    A big man with a beard like a bandit kicked the demon cultist’s shoulder and jumped up.


    A heavy feeling passed through my outstretched arms.


    Is it because it elerated as it fell?


    Even though I prepared my whole body with energy, my shoulders felt like they were going to fall off.


    The torpedo squad members who rushed at him as if unable to hold on and fell together with him, caught him and released him.


    “Damn it!”


    “Great lord! Come to your senses!”


    As soon as Geohan put Dokgo Woojin’s body on the ground, the torpedo squad members formed a circle to protect him.


    A few people with some knowledge of medicine remained in the center and examined Dokgo Woojin’s body.


    “Huh!”


    A young torpedo squad member who checked Dokgo Woojin’s physical condition by checking his pulse showed an expression of disbelief.


    The energy of my whole body was boiling wildly.


    It was a side effect of the explosive magic attack that I had only heard about.


    The internal injuries suffered while fighting the Demon Cultist were internal injuries, but no matter how you looked at it, the biggest problem was your own uncontrolled internal strength.


    It was clear that if he was left like this, he would fall into the fire demon and die.


    “How can I do this…”


    Is it because I felt frustrated seeing the young crew member wandering around?


    The emunicate master grabbed his shoulders, shook him, and shouted.


    “Come to your senses! First, exin the situation! “How can I save this friend?”


    “There is no way.”


    “what?”


    “It’s too much for me. “No one will be able to restore the great lord unless he is a famous doctor who is at the level of a god.”


    “Say that now!”


    The young agent’s expression became distorted.


    It was because the hand of the emunicated master holding his shoulder was too strong.


    He endured the pain and continued speaking.


    “I don’t know exactly what the Demon Cult Master did to me, but it seems like the copse of my body has elerated due to the side effects of the Demonic Demonic Attack.”


    “…!”


    Neither the bandit-looking giant nor the emunicated monk could hide their embarrassment.


    I felt a huge figure getting closer and closer.


    It meant that the Demon Lord wasing this way to put an end to it.


    Fortunately, perhaps because he was taking care of his injured body, the approaching speed was not that fast.


    But it was clear that there was no time.


    “First, transport the main body to the rear.”


    “…There’s no need for that.”


    It was a time when one of the torpedo squad members was trying to lift Dokgo Woojin’s body and ce it on the back of another member.


    A thin voice that seemed as if it would break at any moment pierced the ears of the middle school students.


    “lender!”


    “Are you awake!”


    The face of the emunicating master turned bright red.


    Dokgo Woojin regained consciousness.


    Because his physical condition was so serious, I thought he would not regain consciousness right away, but it was definitely different, perhaps because he had a monster-like body.


    “How long have I been passed out?”


    “It wasn’t that long ago.”


    “Judging by the reaction, it seems it’s not toote. “Should I say I’m fortunate?”


    “Please move your seat first. “You need to rest and rx now.”


    “no.”


    Dokgo Woo-jin, who stopped the torpedo squad member who was trying to help him with a wave of his hand, struggled to get up.


    The members of the torpedo squad looked anxious as they saw him hardly able to control his body.


    “I will end things with the cult leader.”


    “It’s not possible. If you do that, the great lord will die.”


    “Anyway, even if you are transported to the rear, you will die. “It’s not like I can stop a bombshell on my own just because I want to stop it.”


    “but!”


    “I know what you’re trying to say. It might be possible to slow down the copse of the body with thunder spirit point acupuncture points. But what good is that? “If we don’t do something about the Demon Cult Leader, we will all die anyway.”


    “…….”


    Dokgo Woojin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and observed his own physical condition.


    It was not easy to control the unruly energy.


    While I fainted for a moment, it seemed like the side effects of the bomb sleep magic attack had worsened.


    The moment of conflict.


    The ‘something’ that invaded his body was not the demonic energy that the Demon Cultist had all over his body.


    The huge momentum was just a deception.


    The real thing was his brother-inw’s de that was secretly hovering around him.


    ‘There is no visible trauma. Even though I definitely got cuts all over my body.’


    Surprisingly, the sword of the righteous form embodied by Ma Gyoju pierced through the self-defense energy as if ignoring it.


    Next, it stimted the energy in the body and rapidly elerated the side effects of Pokjam Magic Gong.


    It was his fault that he lost consciousness, even if only for a moment.


    ‘That’s absurd.’


    Why was this trump card kept hidden until now?


    Why didn’t they use this tactic when they fought in Banghyeon (房縣)?


    It didn’t take long to realize why.


    The sect leader had developed a new way of using the form.


    In order to easily subdue oneself or one’s students when they use a bomb attack.


    Dragon King and Thunder King.


    It seems that he did not neglect to train himself even after achieving such great heights so as not to be defeated even by two absolute masters who could threaten him.


    He hid his polished ws until the very end, then revealed them at the crucial moment.


    ‘He is truly a scary person.’


    The injuries suffered by Lord Ma were not minor.


    Because he was unable topletely let go of his attack, the flesh on his side was torn into pieces.


    However, if wepare the size of the damage, this side suffered much more damage.


    In his current state, he could never defeat the religious leader.


    In fact, it should have been seen that the match had been decided.


    ‘But I can’t back down from here. If you’re going to die anyway, you have to fight the cult leader until the end to save at least one more person.’


    Dokgo Woo-jin, who had made up his mind, stabbed various parts of his body with his index finger.


    It was not about calming down the boiling energy caused by the brain spirit point.


    It’s just a measure to reduce the pain a little.


    The effectiveness of the bomb attack should not be lowered now.


    “Get out of the way. “You bastards.”


    Ma Gyo-ju, who appeared through the crowd, swept the members of the torpedo squad with a vague look and said.


    The torpedo squad members, who instinctively felt fear, hesitated and took a step back.


    Sigh!


    With a light gesture, the head of one of the torpedo squad members was separated from the body.


    Dokgo Woojin let out a scream-like spirit and rushed in to stop the Demon Cultist.


    “You’re making yourst struggle, Thunder King.”


    “…….”


    “The winner has already been decided.”


    Ku-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!


    Every time the two men exchanged words, the earth shook and the atmosphere became distorted.


    The religious leader described it as a struggle, but it did not appear that way at all in the eyes of the middle school students.


    The sight of Dokgo Woo-jin rushing towards the sect leader with all his strength was like Sura descending into the world.


    Sigh!


    The next moment, Dokgo Woojin’s movements suddenly stopped.


    On the outside, it didn’t seem to have suffered any damage, but it seemed as if it had suddenly stopped in ce.


    However, in reality, his leg was pierced by the de of a disguised figure secretly implemented by the religious leader.


    This time too, there were no injuries.


    It’s just that controlling my energy has be more difficult.


    The religious leader spoke in a cold, subdued voice as if making a deration.


    “Let’s just get this over with.”