Episode 510
The Ma Clan Lord’s facial features, which had been blurry, beca clear in an instant.
Dokgo Woojin exclaid 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 has completely 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 movents.
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 Black 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 beco impatient.
Crumbling!
A huge wave of lightning surged towards the ground.
Dozens of demonic cultists were caught up and lost their lives with no ti 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 incoming brain energy.
Even so, he still had enough power to sweep away the entire place 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-black sky.
The white light that ca out through the crack brightened the world in the next mont.
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 sothing unusual and raised his energy in preparation for the impending shock.
A powerful air current swirled around the fist.
The mont 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 fearso force on his body, the surroundings of Dokgo Woojin were eerily quiet.
It was as if ti had stopped around him.
“What are you doing standing still?”
Sogeolgae, who was watching from the ground, shouted as if feeling anxious.
The mont 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 blast 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.
“flaw.”
Ma Cyoju loses his balance and stumbles.
Dokgo Woo-jin, who managed to stop the new model that was accelerating, looked back.
And then sothing 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 flagship.
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 this far.”
It was a voice filled with admiration and joy rather than annoyance.
After stopping the bleeding by asuring the blood pressure, he stepped through the air and headed to the ground.
* * *
“I lost consciousness!”
“receive! “Take it, even if it ans breaking your arm!”
The excommunication 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 mont 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 accelerated 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 mbers who rushed at him as if unable to hold on and fell together with him, caught him and released him.
“Damn it!”
“Great lord! Co to your senses!”
As soon as Geohan put Dokgo Woojin’s body on the ground, the torpedo squad mbers ford a circle to protect him.
A few people with so knowledge of dicine remained in the center and examined Dokgo Woojin’s body.
“Huh!”
A young torpedo squad mber 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 mber wandering around?
The excommunicate master grabbed his shoulders, shook him, and shouted.
“Co to your senses! First, explain the situation! “How can I save this friend?”
“There is no way.”
“what?”
“It’s too much for . “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 beca distorted.
It was because the hand of the excommunicated 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 , but it seems like the collapse of my body has accelerated due to the side effects of the Demonic Demonic Attack.”
“…!”
Neither the bandit-looking giant nor the excommunicated monk could hide their embarrassnt.
I felt a huge figure getting closer and closer.
It ant that the Demon Lord was coming 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 ti.
“First, transport the main body to the rear.”
“…There’s no need for that.”
It was a ti when one of the torpedo squad mbers was trying to lift Dokgo Woojin’s body and place it on the back of another mber.
A thin voice that seed as if it would break at any mont pierced the ears of the middle school students.
“lender!”
“Are you awake!”
The face of the excommunicating 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 too late. “Should I say I’m fortunate?”
“Please move your seat first. “You need to rest and relax now.”
“no.”
Dokgo Woo-jin, who stopped the torpedo squad mber who was trying to help him with a wave of his hand, struggled to get up.
The mbers 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 collapse of the body with thunder spirit point acupuncture points. But what good is that? “If we don’t do sothing 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 mont, it seed like the side effects of the bomb sleep magic attack had worsened.
The mont of conflict.
The ‘sothing’ that invaded his body was not the demonic energy that the Demon Cultist had all over his body.
The huge montum was just a deception.
The real thing was his brother-in-law’s blade 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 stimulated the energy in the body and rapidly accelerated the side effects of Pokjam Magic Gong.
It was his fault that he lost consciousness, even if only for a mont.
‘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 claws until the very end, then revealed them at the crucial mont.
‘He is truly a scary person.’
The injuries suffered by Lord Ma were not minor.
Because he was unable to completely let go of his attack, the flesh on his side was torn into pieces.
However, if we compare 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 asure 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 mbers of the torpedo squad with a vague look and said.
The torpedo squad mbers, who instinctively felt fear, hesitated and took a step back.
Sigh!
With a light gesture, the head of one of the torpedo squad mbers was separated from the body.
Dokgo Woojin let out a scream-like spirit and rushed in to stop the Demon Cultist.
“You’re making your last struggle, Thunder King.”
“…….”
“The winner has already been decided.”
Ku-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
Every ti the two n exchanged words, the earth shook and the atmosphere beca 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 mont, Dokgo Woojin’s movents suddenly stopped.
On the outside, it didn’t seem to have suffered any damage, but it seed as if it had suddenly stopped in place.
However, in reality, his leg was pierced by the blade of a disguised figure secretly implented by the religious leader.
This ti too, there were no injuries.
It’s just that controlling my energy has beco more difficult.
The religious leader spoke in a cold, subdued voice as if making a declaration.
“Let’s just get this over with.”
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