◈ The enemy of my enemy is my friend (1)
Immediately after smashing the head of the demonic cultist blocking his path, Mujin rushed towards the man shooting black wind.
– I’m blocking the guy over there who uses lightning!
In the meantime, he gave instructions to Mugung and Muhyul by eum-eum.
The Four Heavenly Kings of the Demonic Cult were not an easy opponent, but it was calculated that with the current Mugung and Muhyul together, they would be able to pass the time.
After spreading the bankruptcy report and gold ball to the extreme and moving while crushing the demonic cultists who were in the way, Mujin was able to get close to the Black Wind King.
Whilick!
At the same time, the black wind emitted from the sword wielded by the Black Wind King flew toward Mujin.
When Mujin swung his right arm wrapped in a metal ball to swat away the wind, an unpleasant noise, like grinding saw blades, erupted.
It was because of the characteristics of the Black Death Wind Demon Sword wielded by the Black Wind King.
Unlike normal sword skills, his sword skills made of wind did not cut the opponent cleanly, but tore them apart like saw blades.
And because it contained the magic energy unique to magic, if it was cut by that sword wind, the magic energy spread like poison and often interfered with the use of internal energy.
However, when Mujin, who hit the black wind with his bare hands, found no problem, the Black Wind King made a strange expression.
“Hehe. Looking at that golden curtain and the Shaolin robe, I see that you are the famous Shaolin Divine Dragon.”
“Seeing as how you shoot out dark winds, you must be that sick Black Wind King.”
Blood appeared on the forehead of the Black Wind King, who had been acting relaxed in response to Mujin’s provocation.
“This thunder-naked bastard! Kangho’s fear… … .”
The excited Black Wind King tried to say something, but Mujin had no intention of having a leisurely conversation with him.
thud!
When Mujin burst through the floor and suddenly charged, the Black Wind King quickly closed his mouth and swung his sword like a madman.
Karrrrrrrrrrr!
His wind struck Mujin’s metal ball and made the noise of grinding saw blades, but Mujin didn’t care and just kept moving forward.
“This crazy guy!?”
Seeing Mujin narrowing the distance in an instant, the mighty Black Wind King tried to widen the distance by launching light attacks here and there.
“Get out of the way!!!”
It was not easy to move freely in a battlefield where hundreds of people fought each other.
Unless, like Mujin, you can move and destroy everything with strength and protection.
* * *
King Cheongnae, Byeok Gi-wan (碧技完), one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demonic Cult.
He cut the political faction that was blocking him in two and sighed softly inwardly.
Not only was his skill poor, but he didn’t become one of the Four Heavenly Kings to deal with a milky kid who was so scared and frozen in real combat.
However, as a person who simply reveres radish, he was not angry at dealing with a brat.
From the beginning, he was somewhat uncertain about this mission.
In the Sadalmok Basin, it camouflages itself as a magician to attract attention and leaves traces of the magician.
Then, instead of attacking the Kunlun faction directly, you prepare a surprise attack on the road leading to the Kunlun faction?
From a strategic point of view, it was an order that seemed somewhat crazy.
How on earth do you know when the reinforcements of the right faction will arrive, and how can you guarantee that the reinforcements of the right faction will go to the Kunlun faction and not the Sadalmok Basin to make such a plan?
However, he was a warrior of the Heavenly Demon Church, and in the Heavenly Demon Church, orders from superiors are strict.
He willingly accepted the order while hiding his true intentions, and surprisingly, later leaders of the political faction came to visit him.
Contrary to the plan, there was a problem that the hiding was discovered just before the attack, but Byeok Ki-wan did not care.
And the same goes for his subordinates.
They were fighting fiercely, as if they had no regrets even if they lost their lives today.
That’s why Byeok Ki-wan was even more disappointing.
The subordinates he had raised over the years were not talented people raised to secretly attack these young people.
They were talented people who should have fought at the forefront of the war against political factions.
“Tsk.”
King Cheongnoe, who once again swung his sword and cut down the later leader of the faction, clicked his tongue and turned his gaze towards the rear.
“You’re still mean.”
There, the Black Wind King, who, like himself, had been assigned as the person in charge of this mission, was brandishing a sword.
Unlike himself, he was in a safe position in the rear, protected by his subordinates.
His skills were clearly on a similar level to his own, but his temperament and fighting style showed that he was a man who did not fit the laws of the Demonic Cult.
While I was internally swallowing my dissatisfaction with the Black Wind King.
Grumble!
A huge flame flew towards him.
Kwarung!
However, King Cheongnae was not embarrassed and swung his sword and simply cut down the Yeolyangjigi.
“!!”
And from behind the Yeolyangjigi, which was broken in two and scattered, a young monk and a monkey jumped out.
In the first place, the huge heat wave was a blindfold to hide the bodies of those two.
Byeok Ki-wan hurriedly stepped back and raised the pottery, creating a block of blue walls.
bang!!
And the young monk and the monkey who hit the block made by Byeok Ki-wan frowned.
“Ahh! I feel so numb. Death penalty!”
“Ukki! Wookkikki!!”
At their screams, the grim-faced monk who had first sent the Yeolyangjigi opened his mouth.
“It is dangerous if it touches the brain directly, Priest Muhyul! “Dodge and fight!”
“all right!!”
Through the names the opponents called each other and the martial arts they used, Byeok Ki-wan was able to figure out the identities of the two.
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“It’s the Shaolin monk’s Mugung and martial arts.”
For some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of Byeok Ki-wan’s mouth as he said that.
Until now, I had only dealt with those who lacked skills, and now there were people who were worth fighting with.
Indeed, the skills of the two latter-day exponents whose names were well-known in the world were so great that they even spread throughout the Magyo.
The Tathagata God of a monk named Mugung boasted of the power of not being pushed back even when he was held head-on with his Cheonggang Byeokma sword.
“Huh!”
“Ukki!”
The movements of the monkey and the sudden attack of martial arts every time it collided with the Buddha’s body were extremely strange.
In the midst of receiving the combined effort of two or three things, King Cheongnae was able to understand their intentions without difficulty.
‘Are you thinking of dealing with the general first?’
Originally, in war, it was known that targeting the enemy first was the most basic of all.
“Feel so good!!”
King Cheongnae, who was facing a fairly strong opponent, burst out with excitement and swung his sword in all directions, and the powerful force spread out in all directions along with a roaring sound.
King Cheongnae, who momentarily drove away Mugung, Muhyul, and the monkey, shifted his gaze for a moment and checked the battlefield.
‘also.’
Indeed, when I checked the place where the Black Wind King had been a while ago, I saw that the Black Wind King was also being chased by a Shaolin monk with a golden miraculous covering his entire body.
‘The author is the famous Shaolin Dragon.’
And the Shaolin monk stepped forward and seemed to be moving to deal with the enemy general.
However, even though he understood the enemy’s intentions, King Cheongnae reacted calmly.
They were thinking wrong.
If you cut off the enemy’s head, the war will go smoothly? It was a concept that did not apply to the demonic cultists.
The demonic cultists were not people who retreated or lost morale just because their general died.
Of course, it could have been quite a problem in that the number of experts had decreased.
‘It looks good.’
The Blue Thunder King had no intention of helping the Black Wind King.
It wasn’t just because of hatred for the Black Wind King.
“Take it!”
“Ugh!”
He didn’t have time to help the Black Wind King as he had to deal with Mugung, Muhyul, and the monkeys that were rushing towards him again.
‘You’re making an obvious move with your ugly face. Black Wind King.’
He knew that the sight of the Black Wind King being chased by the Shaolin Divine Dragon was a trap.
* * *
Several times he rushed in, crushing the subordinates surrounding him. Despite all this, Mujin succeeded in reducing the distance to the Black Wind King to less than one piece.
The Black Wind King also looked embarrassed at the sight of Mujin approaching right in front of him.
Eat.
The bewildered expression on his face changed into a sneer, and the Black Wind King suddenly plunged the sword he was holding into the ground.
He pretended to run away and continued to collect bets.
In order to unfold the Black Dragon Ascension, the final step of the Black Death Wind Demon Sword.
And at this distance, the opponent would never be able to avoid this crushing blow.
The moment the Black Wind King plunges his sword into the ground. The enormous strength accumulated while running away is released through swordsmanship.
And that enormous energy spread around the Black Wind King and began to soar through the ground.
The Dragon Fist Wind, made up of the black wind unique to the Black Snake Wind Demon Sword, engulfed the entire area.
Naturally, the demonic cultists around the Black Wind King were also caught up in the martial arts attack and their entire bodies were torn to pieces.
“Hehehehe.”
Mujin, who was rushing towards the Black Wind King, also had no choice but to get caught up in the strong wind.
“Why are you laughing so hard?”
“!?”
The Black Wind King, who had been caught off guard thinking that Mujin had been hit, had no time to close his mouth in surprise at the sight of Mujin suddenly appearing, tearing apart the black dragon fist wind he had created.
Suddenly.
Before the Black Wind King could do anything, Mujin’s arm, which broke through the Dragon Fist Wind, grabbed his neck.
Crackling.
From the neck grabbed by Mujin, a terrible noise that should not come from a human body began to emit.
The Black Wind King tried to resist by using all his remaining energy in the Danjeon, but it was impossible to resist Mujin’s grip.
Kwasik.
Mujin threw the body of the Black Wind King, whose neck was bent at a strange angle, on the floor and spat out phlegm.
“shit.”
Because he ignored the dragon fist wind and rushed forward, his appearance was beyond words.
No matter how much I stretched out my golden ball, it was impossible to block all of that enormous energy vortex.
His clothes were torn to shreds and tattered to the point where no beggar could see them, and blood was lightly seeping from all over his body.
“It’s so bitter.”
Of course, all of them were just scratches. If I had to be honest, it felt like I fell and my whole body was swept on the floor.
He could have dealt with it by slowly applying pressure without having to break through the Yonggwon wind, but Mujin willingly rushed into the Yonggwon wind even though he knew it would end up like this.
It’s soggy.
Mujin tore off his monk’s robe, which was almost like a rag, covered only the important parts, and then threw himself away.
The reason why he killed the Black Wind King so quickly was not only because he was the leader.
Mujin knew. To begin with, for most demonic cultists, the presence or absence of an enemy is not very important.
In terms of ‘strategic movement’, it would be a problem if there was no leader, but in terms of ‘morale’, it was meaningless.
“Kill me!”
“The world will kneel before the Heavenly Demon!!”
Even now that the Black Wind King was dead, the demonic cultists just turned and rushed at him.
Of course, strategic movements would be slowed down, but this was not of much help to the Shinigami group.
This group was also made up of countless sects, and it was a military unit that had only been created for less than ten days.
Putting aside their individual martial arts skills, as a group they were no better than a ragtag group.
“M-stop it!”
“W-I can’t die here!”
In response to the wave after wave of attacks by the Demonic Cultists who disregarded their lives, some of the latter-day exponents of the Reaper Corps were letting out cries of fear.
Mujin ignored them and immediately headed to the place where Mugung and Muhyul were fighting.
Although there was a melee, it was not difficult to pinpoint the location.
Kwareung!!
All I had to do was find those thunderclaps that kept ringing out and move.
Mujin, who discovered King Cheongnae fighting with Mugung and Muhyul, rushed towards him.
“King of Cheongnae!!”
King Cheongnae swung his sword covered in blue lightning to block Mujin’s fist, which rushed at him with a shout.
bang!!
Immediately after making King Cheongnae retreat with his first move.
“I’ll deal with this guy now, and you two are helping others!”
Mujin once again gave instructions to Mugung and Muyul.
It was quite a strange instruction.
If the three of them attack together now, it will be easier to kill the leader, King Cheongnae.
However, when it came to stopping the cultists, it was the handshake that killed the leader.
The only way to stop the fanatics.
– How about just taking a quick step back?
That was just an order from a superior.
However, despite Mujin’s message, King Cheongnoe did not react in any way and just swung his sword at Mujin.
Kwarung!
The blue force emitted from his sword caused a roar, but Mujin countered the attack by swinging his fist.
– If you and your subordinates die like this, you know that everything will happen as the left and right officers want, right?
And to Mujin’s subsequent message, King Cheongnae reacted for the first time.
– Are you planning on playing into the tricks of the Left and Right?
– How do you know that?
The reason why Mujin bothered to send this message to King Cheongnae was simple.
This was because he was a person who cooperated with the rebellion of the Ouyang group in the second half of Part 1, Return of the Heavenly Demon.
But I couldn’t use the novel as an excuse here. However, there was no way that the excuse of magical powers would work against a person who was facing an enemy.
– I met Ouyang Pae in Nanman.
Mujin willingly sold the Ouyang tile.
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