The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 125

Episode 125 A crime that disturbs my sleep

“… … .”

Instead of an answer, the fog thickened.

I looked around at the fog with my mouth closed. No matter how you think about it, this fog will be most dangerous when we attack each other. I could have cut down the color demon or dragon name, or the sword demon could have stabbed the disciple or dragon name.

There must be a reason why Geomma sat cross-legged in the north.

“Good.”

I, too, suppressed my temper and sat down, waiting for the next attack, which was unusual for me.

“I like the sound of the bell because it is so clear and clean. It’s surprising that there was a master who was good at hitting the bell. “I don’t know what effort it took to make that beautiful bell sound.”

“… … .”

Sword Demon, Color Demon, and Yongmyeong keep their mouths tightly shut in preparation for an attack, but I am different.

I was so bored that I couldn’t bear it.

“Did these mix hypnosis with the sound of the bell? “I feel sleepy.”

“… … .”

“Slayers, from now on, don’t even make a rustling sound. I’ll run there. “I warned you.”

Dang… … Dang… … Dang… … Dang… … Dang… … .

Suddenly, when I looked around, I couldn’t hear the sword demon, the color demon, or the dragon name, and I couldn’t figure out their locations. It was just a sea of ​​pure white fog in all directions.

The scenery itself was so beautiful that I couldn’t help but admire it.

“Shit, can you hear me? “I can’t hear you.”

What kind of martial arts is this?

Is it a combination of sound and magic skills?

It seems that they have taken over a certain range of sounds and only the sound of the bell can be heard now.

I don’t even know how they did it.

At this time, the sound of the wind hidden in the sound of the bell could be heard simultaneously from the front and rear. I dodged one by nodding my head and the other by twisting my body, then slowly spun around in place.

“… … .”

Now I have completely forgotten my sense of direction.

I couldn’t tell which was north or south.

It seems that the warriors of Saryugok did not spend their time playing and eating.

I looked into the sky for a possible escape route. As soon as I felt the ominous energy, I put my seat in the sky and poured out the Zanwol Ice Ball.

With a screeching sound, something half-frozen fell to the ground and broke apart.

Someone must have sprinkled Hwagolsan, and even while it was frozen and breaking, it was seeping into the ground and thawing the soil.

“Hwagolsan Mountain, it’s good.”

Meanwhile, the river needles were flying around me again. I dodged with minimal movement and only when I had no choice, I flicked away with the black cat’s blade.

I tried to pour out a strong sword at the front, but barely managed to stop. This time there was a possibility that I could cut off my friend’s arm.

“oh… Is this something like this?”

I put the black cat back in and rubbed my hands. Tongues rubbed together as if tangled.

Swish swish… … .

I rubbed this way, I rubbed that way, I rubbed the back of my hand, I rubbed my palm.

It doesn’t mean anything.

I just felt the texture by injecting ice ball into my left hand and salt water into my right hand.

As the bell rang, we continued to change positions, striking down the memorized words that steadily came at us with great force. Meanwhile, someone passed by me in a hurry. I couldn’t tell if it was a ghost passing by, the name of a dragon, or the spray of Saryugok.

Perhaps our allies, like me, are refraining from actions that spread attacks over a wide area.

This is why having a lot of troops is often an obstacle when attacking high-level assassins. Whenever I have free time, I rub my palms together and check the texture by combining the extreme yin and extreme yang energy.

I practiced combining two energies according to Elder Heo Gyeom’s theory.

While checking to see what kind of reaction occurs when the ice ball and the flame collide, I slowly hit my palms together once.

match!

It wasn’t the feeling I wanted, so I injected the wood world’s energy equally into both hands and then slammed my palms together.

grasp!

‘This is better now.’

Fog dispersed around the palms that clashed fiercely. Applause, like Mulsujebi, has its own level. In any case, this means that you have to hit it accurately. The palms were closed to create a small space, and then the palms were repeatedly struck with precisely applied neck tension.

Puck- Puck- Puck- Puck- Puck!

I carefully checked to what extent the fog was pushed away by the wave of applause.

Now it will be a matter of distance and speed.

I squatted down for a moment, listening to the bell, and then stopped breathing. I, too, was enveloped in a pure white fog and hid my presence like the assassins.

“… … .”

When I listened closely, I heard a faint noise mixed between the bells and the bells. That was probably the sound of the reality of our troops fighting.

Dang again… … As soon as I heard the bell… … .

I smashed the ground with my sharp head.

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

As a circular energy wave spread around me, my vision became clear for an instant. In front, three assassins dressed entirely in white were seen. It looked like something had been done to the eyes, so they were white. Even though I knew that the outfit was difficult to recognize in the fog, there was something funny about it.

I jumped out and performed a kick-and-run ceremony.

One arm lost with one sword.

Phew!

While retrieving it, he cut off the head of the white-coated assassin next to him, pulled the back of the quickly fleeing assassin with a suction attack, and smashed his head with the handle of the black cat.

They all hurriedly left for the next world without a scream.

I drove the black cat all the way into the corpse’s shoulder.

When pulled out again, the black cat was covered in bright red blood.

Amgi flew in several times and was blocked using corpses.

The sword was embedded in the body without any sound. He immediately cut off one of his corpse’s arms and placed it in his left hand.

While everything was quiet again, blood dripped from the severed arm. Suddenly, I looked at the floor and couldn’t hear the sound of blood falling.

My ears must be half crazy.

Laughter came out of my mouth and I looked around while giggling. The blood pouring from the severed arm was intended to be sprinkled everywhere.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

As soon as it stepped on the ground again, it stretched out as if catching up with the rolling fog, and as soon as it saw the pale eyes, it charged, tearing the body of the assassin with its black cat. In the meantime, he swatted away the arm flying next to him with the corpse’s arm and smashed the black cat into the mask of the white eye that appeared in front of him.

Phew!

At that moment, he cut off one of the assassin’s arms while dodging the sword that came towards the right nape of his neck.

The scent of chlorine was wrapped around the black cat, spreading the scent of plum blossoms everywhere.

Grumble!

Red petals spread again into the white, blank world.

As soon as I heard a chirping sound from somewhere, I grabbed the corpse’s arm and threw it.

This time, the flying arm split in two in the air, and in the fog scattered by the sword wind, I briefly made eye contact with the Sword Demon.

“… … .”

As soon as I exchanged glances with the Sword Demon, I was enveloped in fog again.

It’s only for a moment, but Geomma and I confirmed each other’s locations.

After stepping on the ground, this time I soared high into the air. Climbing through the pure white fog, he twisted his body at the top and released a blast of wind made entirely of wind toward the floor.

Buaaaaaaaa!

Let my Dao Wind blow away the fog on the ground in an instant… … .

The Sword Demon’s low laughter was heard.

“Hehehe… … .”

Next, the sword energy radiating from the Light Sword continued to spread out in a semicircular shape, and long streams of blood spurted out from all over the place.

The sword demon slaughtered more than a dozen assassins the moment it gained sight.

Meanwhile, the poop was seen moving quickly.

The white-coated assassins in the path made various movements and then froze.

It seemed like he was only dealing with the point-and-shoot technique because he was conserving his energy.

In the midst of this, Elder Heo Gyeom’s disciple was nowhere to be seen.

A demon’s voice was heard from somewhere.

“The bell stopped ringing? “Master, can you hear me?”

The Sword Demon answered.

“I can hear you.”

“It looks like the guy who rang the bell is dead.”

“Be careful because we haven’t confirmed it.”

“yes.”

I finally landed on the ground and suddenly looked at the iron ring I was wearing on my left hand. This is the ring I got at the gambling king’s residence. It was originally black in color, but now it was emitting a faint light like a luminous lamp.

As soon as I noticed the inexplicable phenomenon, I opened the spout.

“Poisonous attack, be careful, mixed in with the fog.”

After speaking briefly, I put the black cat in while holding its breath. As we moved forward again, we clapped our hands together.

Paang!

Somehow the fog dispersed faster than before.

As soon as I saw it, I told everyone around me.

“I’m using poison and retreating.”

Several sounds of thunderstorms were heard nearby, and the fog quickly dispersed. Since I had used poison on the fog, I kept swinging my hand to blow away the fog. Only then did the Sword Demon and the Color Demon appear nearby.

The Sword Demon wipes the blood off his sword.

The demon looked around with a deep frown and said.

“What is your dragon name?”

Yongmyeong’s voice was heard from somewhere.

“Here you go.”

When I turned my head towards the sound, Yongmyeong, who had stolen the assassins’ white robe, was rising from the floor like a ghost.

“… … .”

I asked.

“When did you change?”

“I changed my clothes earlier. “We tried to reach the base, but failed.”

Only then did we check the floor.

Bodies with severed or twisted limbs were lying all over the floor. The number seemed to be about fifty or more.

I don’t know how they fought, but it seems like the Sword Demon killed more people than me.

When I looked at the Sword Demon, he put his sword away and said.

“Wait a moment… … . Time for your hearing to return, understand the surrounding terrain, and be careful of Dokdo. Don’t touch the body. “There are times when it explodes.”

Now that I think about it, even though I could hear each other’s conversation, my ears were a little deaf.

Yongmyeong, who was examining the ground, noticed several bloodstains and then pointed in one direction.

“We retreated this way. But it’s very likely that they’re baiting you. There will be no injured and we will be on standby. “It’s definitely their base, so the environment continues to be unfavorable.”

I said while looking at the slowly setting sun.

“These guys must be changing into black clothes. Night is coming soon.”

The Sword Demon asked me.

“Moonju, what do you want to do?”

I said while looking around Mt. Hoimyeong.

“It is foolish to continue fighting despite the disadvantages of the terrain. “Let’s burn everything first.”

Yongmyeong responded in a somewhat surprised tone.

“Let’s start a fire?”

I nodded.

“These guys must have taken over the entire Huiming Mountain. It is a place where ordinary people cannot live. Let’s burn it all down. The whole thing… … . “I have no intention of conforming to the beats of the assassins.”

The color demon looked at the sword demon.

“Because Moonju and I have learned the ice ball, it doesn’t matter if we all set fire to it.”

This means that the two of us can arrange an escape route.

The Sword Demon nodded.

“Then let’s burn it all down.”

At this time, the voice that had first spoken to the Sword Demon and me was heard again.

“… … Just do it in moderation… … .”

I screamed.

“Shut up! You idiot! I couldn’t sleep well at night because of you guys. You will all die today for disturbing Hao Wen-ju’s sleep. I’ll apologize to the mountain spirit later, so you rat-like bastards just sit in the corner and squeal like they always do. They’re idiots who don’t even know how to fight properly. Somewhere they’re going to pour poison on me. Since I graduated from Amyoung University, I thought it was something great, but it was a disaster… … .”

The devil laughed and answered.

“Hey, you country bumpkin. “You have a great temper.”

Without saying anything, Yongmyeong took out a flower pot and started lighting the branches.

I spoke to Saryugok while laughing heartily, with an expression that was somewhat different from the two people screaming while setting fire.

“All you know how to do is go into the poop and hold your breath. All assassins are like that. “Yongmyeong, isn’t that right?”

Yongmyeong sighed.

“Patience is a virtue of survival.”

“okay? “I guess Saryugok is like that too, right?”

“yes.”

“Wow, then when determining the order of spraying, in the order of long-suffering in the poop, the first in the hierarchy, the second in the hierarchy… … What is this? The stronger the smell of poop, the closer you are to being the king of sprays. Still, when it comes to the smell of poop, it can’t compete with Baek Eung-ji’s Mongja. As for this guy, he has a record of smearing shit on his body… … .”

Words went wrong.

Saekma intervened, frowning.

“No, but if this bastard wants to provoke the enemy, he only provokes the enemy. Why are you f*cking with me? Just do one.”

“There are times in life when words go wrong. “Ugly guy.”

“This bastard is a bully every time he talks.”

“That is me.”

I asked as if I was curious about the name of the dragon who was setting fires here and there.

“Did Confucius smear poop on himself?”

The color demon responded.

“Shut up.”

“curious.”

The Sword Demon must have been bored, too, as he threw burning tree branches here and there and set fire to Mt. Hoemyeong.

I said, looking at the fire that was starting to spread in all directions.

“Wow, I suddenly feel like taking a break.”

It’s so hard to organize the sprinklers.

But it’s okay.

If you want to beat the guys who are holding on in the shit, you have to endure this much.

As I watched the fire burning more and more intensely, I spoke to the assassins of Saryugok in a serious tone.

“You will regret touching Hao Wen-ju. Only when death approaches, ah… “I will say that I was happy when I was waiting in the dump.”

It was an attack on the assassins, but even the Sword Demon shook his head as if it was so absurd.

“Munju.”

“why.”

“If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to stand it. You’re doing great. I’m hearing more shit stories today than I’ve ever heard in Gangho in my entire life. “This is my first time fighting like this.”

I saw the Sword Demon speaking like a human and nodded as if welcoming him.

“It was a good confession. Today there will be a feast of poop and urine. Let’s see who wins.”

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