Episode 511


    Teuong!


    The moment Ma Gyoju’s palm came into contact with Dokgo Woojin’s abdomen, a noise like striking cast iron rang out.


    The leader, who was staring at Dokgo Woojin rolling on the ground, clicked his tongue.


    It was a tough opponent.


    I was nning to finish it off, but for a moment, Lei Qi’s armor was concentrated on his abdomen, and the power of the attack was halved.


    ‘No, it’s not like antipathy.’


    It was simply pushed away and the Thunder King suffered virtually no damage.


    That was it.


    The opponent had already reached his limit.


    The reason why he, who looks fine on the outside, can hardly control his body is because his internal energy is running out of control.


    ‘It’s only a matter of time if I hold on.’


    Master Ma took a step forward.


    Soldiers from the political faction rushed to block his path, but no one could slow down his steps.


    In the face of approaching despair, the emunicate master gritted his teeth.


    A big man with a beard like a bandit patted him on the back.


    “You’re ready to die, right?”


    “If it was a resolution, it was made long ago.”


    The religious leader waves his hand lightly as if it were no different.


    He muttered softly as he swept away the two men who were being pushed away, coughing up blood from the corner of their mouths.


    ‘It was harder than I thought.’


    The method of neutralizing an opponent who had cast a magic attack was simple.


    Instead of fighting, all you had to do was step back and wait for your opponent to destroy himself.


    Of course, the premise is that he must be able to shake off his opponent, but the leader was a person who had the ability to outrun Dokgo Woojin’s pursuit.


    Nevertheless, there were two main reasons why he confronted Dokgo Woojin head-on.


    First, the enemies must be destroyed before the faction members who arrived in Shaanxi gather reinforcements and rush in.


    Second, because he was confident that he could not be defeated.


    Although the Dragon King and the Thunder King are powerful men who cannot be underestimated, they could not have been his opponents in the first ce.


    Because there is a fundamental difference.


    The real reason the two were a threat was ultimately because they were bombers.


    For some reason, they didn’t die even after using the magic attack.


    After taking a short break, he appeared on the battlefield again in good condition.


    ‘This eliminates one of the biggest risks.’


    No matter how much a religious leader he was, he could not help but feel burdened by the presence of a priest who used Geumgong (禁功) as his secret weapon.


    So, we developed a secret n to deal with them based on the martial arts knowledge we had umted so far.


    ‘In the end, Geumgong is just a martial art with ws.’


    It was a little difficult to get a clear opportunity.


    Of course, the secret number must be kept hidden until the very end.


    Once it is shown, it is clear that the opponent will be alert and prepare, so he saved his hand until the decisive moment.


    The result was this.


    ‘It is thew of the world that even if you inte a leather bag to increase its size, it will shrink in an instant if even a small hole is made.’


    If the Thunder King had not used the bombing magic attack, he would not have suffered any damage even if he had been pierced by the sword of his righteous brother.


    In the end, expedients were just expedients.


    There was a limit to the power amplified through the use of gold balls.


    “Mak!”


    “It’s okay for a moment! “Hold on somehow and hang on!”


    Allied warriors continued to jump in as if to fill the empty spaces left by the Taoists and the Giants.


    Everyone knew.


    If the Thunder King dies at the hands of the Demon Cultist here, it will be the end.


    Even if it means sacrificing his life, he must buy time for the Thunder King to recover.


    “Insignificant bastards.”


    Despite the waves of people rushing in, Ma Jiaoju did not stop walking.


    On the contrary, every step was filled with powerful force.


    Heavenly Demon Lord Limbo (天魔君臨步).


    The steps of a ruler who restrict movement in one step, steal the center of gravity in two steps, and bring everyone to their knees in three steps.


    Quang! Ku-kwa-kwa-kwaang!


    Every time he took a step, a heavy wave swept across the front.


    Those with rtively poor martial arts skills fell apart, spilling blood in seven attacks.


    The earth shakes as if there was an earthquake.


    The warrior of the Hwangbo family, who had lost his bnce and stumbled, hit his butt on the ground and muttered.


    “…Is it possible to defeat someone like that?”


    Dokgo Woo-jin, who was constantly coughing up blood, took a deep breath and straightened his posture.


    The warriors around him felt sorry for him as he red at the leader with unfocused eyes.


    “You look exhausted just standing in ce.”


    “…….”


    “As time passes, it only bes more painful and difficult. “Give up and obediently stick your neck out.”


    The fist flew through the air and struck Dokgo Woojin’s body.


    If he had been in perfect condition, it was an attack that he could have easily avoided or blocked, but to him now, the single blow felt infinitely heavy.


    Quang!


    Dokgo Woojin gritted his teeth and gathered all his remaining strength into his fist.


    He then fired a blow aimed precisely at the leader who was prating the blind spot of his vision.


    “It’s amazing mental power, but…”


    The fists of the two absolute experts shed with each other.


    There was a huge aftershock.


    A strong wind blew, causing those watching to be covered in dust.


    Tdu-duk!


    Dokgo Woojin’s wrist was broken.


    The flesh was torn and broken bones protruded.


    Dokgo Woo-jin, unable to withstand the wave of demonic energy that shook his entire body, lost consciousness and fell down.


    The cult leader pulled back his right hand and aimed it at him, as if he was going to finish him off.


    “Thunderbolt squad leader!”


    It was the moment when Hwangbo Se-ju, who was dealing with the demon of Cheonmagung nearby, let out an urgent cry.


    Tiring! Ding!


    The elegant sound of the performance, which did not suit the urgent situation, prated the ears of the middle school students.


    The Demon Cult’s new form, which had been striking mercilessly with its fist, was suddenly pushed all the way to the back.


    As if I had been grabbed by the back and dragged by something invisible.


    Saaaaa!


    At the same time, countless energy swords formed above his head.


    Wolyeonggeom’s twenty-fourth herbivorous Cheonwol (天月).


    He waved both hands busily in the pouring downpour of magical swords.


    Hwang Bose-ju looked surprised at the deafening sound of the collision.


    “no way.”


    “Is helping?”


    The faces of the middle school students turned bright red at someone’s shout.


    Some people breathed a sigh of relief.


    The moment they saw the faces of the man and woman on the ground, the Allied soldiers cheered.


    The dragon king and the evil spirit.


    As many as two members of the Ten Heavenly Emperors, said to be the highest power of the Wulin faction, appeared in pairs.


    “I don’t understand the situation.”


    There was annoyance in Ma Cyoju’s voice.


    The eyes of the Dragon King and the religious leader, whose faces were red with anger, met in the air and sparks flew.


    The Dragon King’s hand holding the pce trembled slightly.


    He nced back at Dokgo Woojin, who was lying motionless, and took a long, deep breath.


    “Cult leader.”


    “…….”


    “You will have to pay this price.”


    “I don’t know who’s talking.”


    The leader let out a chuckle and straightened up his disheveled posture.


    The spection that erupted around the two people engulfed the entire area like a storm.


    * * *


    ‘What should I do?’


    My mind became dizzy.


    I couldn’t figure out what action to take in the current situation.


    I could recognize it at a nce.


    That Master is in danger.


    The injuries that were visible on the outside were injuries, but the bigger problem was the boiling energy from running away.


    The energy was so strong that you could feel it through your skin even without taking a pulse.


    ‘There is no time.’


    As someone who had just arrived, I had no way of knowing what was going on.


    But what was certain was that if we didn’t take action right away, even if God came forward, we wouldn’t be able to save Master.


    In my heart, I wanted to rush straight to the religious leader and tear him limb from limb.


    But the situation was not good for that.


    ‘The physical condition of the Ma leader also appears to be far from normal. The injury on my side and the turbid energy mixed with the demonic energy flowing out were also the same. Could it be that he was poisoned?’


    The problem is that I am also far from perfect.


    Because I had been running long distances without resting, my strength was at an all-time low.


    He said he had grown more than before and had a demon by his side to help him, but his opponent was none other than the Demon Cultist.


    Victory could not be guaranteed.


    Even if I somehow won the fight, there was no point in losing my teacher.


    ‘At the very least, if you calm down the boiling internal energy with thunder spirit points, it will be enough as an emergency measure. But will the cult leader just sit there and watch?’


    The unconscious Master would not have been able to point out his own body on his own.


    In the end, I had to do something, but there was no way the religious leader in front of me wouldn’t interfere with that.


    Turning a blind eye to the world’s best expert was an act of suicide.


    Even if a dark spirit were toe and protect you, it would not give you enough time.


    ‘Even the war situation is not good.’


    Theposition of the battlefield seen from afar could easily be said to be the worst.


    The left defense line was breached and the iing demonic cultists were randomly moving through the formation and destroying it.


    At this rate, annihtion was only a matter of time.


    It was a situation where I couldn’t find an answer.


    I was worried that even if I and the evil spirit arrived on the battlefield, I might not be of much help, but when those concerns became reality, my mind went nk.


    I couldn’t decide what to prioritize or what choice to make.


    “You look exhausted. “I don’t know how you knew I would show up here and arrived on time, but it seems like you had a hard time getting here, didn’t you?”


    “…….”


    “It’s better. At this point, all we have to do is remove all obstacles that hinder the great work.”


    The religious leader came towards me with powerful force in his outstretched hands.


    I, who was wandering around looking sideways at the Master behind me, had no choice but to straighten my sword.


    Whatever it was, now was not the time to be distracted by the surrounding situation.


    e!”


    It was that moment.


    The shout of Sogeolgae (笑乞丐) pierced my ears.


    Both the leader and I looked puzzled at the same time.


    What on earth ising?


    Why are you shouting in such a bright voice in this situation?


    At the same time, I turned my gaze and a strange sight appeared in the eyes of the religious leader.


    A signal gun shot up from the south and exploded in the sky.


    South, not west.


    Doo doo doo doo doo!


    After some time, a group of horsemen appeared from beyond the horizon.


    The moment I saw the face of the old man in the lead.


    ‘uh?’


    I forgot the situation and made a nk expression.


    The identity of the old man was none other than Sohyeongeom, an elder from the Hwasan faction.