The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 188

Episode 188 I am being chased by the butcher.

I briefly asked the Demon Cult and the Butcher for their understanding.

“… … Please wait a moment. “Even if you leave, it’s okay to leave a last word of advice, right?”

“… … .”

After confirming the three princes’ cynicism, I spoke to the queen in a serious tone.

“Mong Lang.”

“why?”

He spoke to the demon in a very serious tone.

“If I fall, you can take charge of Idae Hao Wenju. You are not a suitable person for the Demonic Cult. okay? Even if it’s just because of Sword Demon Senior, you should get out of the way. “These guys won’t be able to kill you while ignoring Senior Sword Demon yet.”

“What bullshit?”

“Martial arts are originally learned to help the weak and disadvantaged, so don’t forget that. “If you open your mind more, you can become stronger than you are now.”

The color demon sighed.

“Be damned.”

“okay. “The only person I can trust is you.”

I got up with a lot of energy and spoke to the butcher.

“Baekga, go to the kitchen and get the weapons first. Looking at the facial expression, it looks like he is using something like a butcher knife disguised as a butcher knife. “Let’s see whose arm gets cut off first.”

“Your words and actions are refreshing! good night!”

The Butcher grinned and headed toward the kitchen.

I took a deep breath and just as the butcher entered the kitchen… … .

I opened my eyes and quickly left the room. Cradling and pounding. Following the sound, several urgent voices were heard.

“uh?”

“Are you running away?”

Then, I heard the sound of the guesthouse door being smashed, and the butcher opened his eyes and started chasing me like a ghost.

The ghost wasn’t particularly scary, but it moved so fast that my spine felt a little numb. So, it was so fast that it could not be compared to the returner’s light attack skills.

I knew that the Three Princes were afraid of the sword demon, so I fled, leaving the color demon behind.

It’s been a while since I ran at full speed.

I was curious about the level of the Butcher’s light attack, so I ran at full speed. A state in which all the senses of the body become extremely sensitive, knowing that the time of life or death has come.

When I heard the sound of wind blowing behind me, I quickly tilted my head back… … .

A tree branch above my field of vision was cut off without a sound and fell to the ground. I increased my speed, reaching out before the branch hit the ground. The Butcher’s voice was heard from behind.

“Will young Munju be able to run away?”

I was impressed by how calm his voice was, so I answered kindly.

“You idiot. “It stinks, so stop chasing me.”

I briefly floated in the air and then turned around while performing a kick-and-run ceremony. The butcher, soaring into the air, swung his sword back and forth while the trees on both sides of the road that the sword touched were sharply cut.

At that moment, three rays of sword wind rushed in.

The three rays of wind were not in a straight line, but were rushing in like a tornado spreading out jaggedly, so it seemed difficult to avoid them completely.

I pushed off the ground, then stepped back and looked at the ground where the wind was hitting. Three bolts of lightning struck the ground, making a loud noise and causing piles of stones to bounce.

Bababababaak!

The Butcher, with one foot on the ground, leapt up in one leap and immediately caught up with me.

I swung the wooden sword without even being able to take a single breath. Even though the butcher was very skilled at using quick sword techniques, every time I dodged the knife, something nearby was cut straight off.

Even the sound heard when cutting was very faint due to the depth of the knife’s internal cavity. A situation where you can hear that it is being cut quickly and accurately. Meanwhile, I occasionally made eye contact with the butcher.

The Butcher and I are the same.

There is no fear.

He spat it out as if a butcher was inserting words between swings of his knife.

“You’re fighting like this, why are you running away…” “Did you hit it?”

I also responded in sync with the swing of the wooden sword.

“The smell of blood is disgusting, my nose is sensitive.”

At that moment, the wooden sword and the butcher knife collided, causing sparks to fly, and the butcher’s grip from the two knives extended to my hands.

I felt as if my grip would soon be torn apart.

Up until this point, I had competed without using Yeomgye or Wolyeong Martial Arts, and after stepping on Jinggak once, I ran away again.

The butcher’s cold laugh seemed to be biting my ears.

“Hehehehe.”

The butcher, who had retreated to avoid the advance, followed me in five steps and thrust his butcher knife at my back.

Wedge!

As soon as I turned back, I raised my wooden sword and used the thin edge of the wooden sword to block the stabbing from the butcher knife.

Empty!

The wooden sword infused with energy was bent like a bow.

In an instant, I carried the butcher’s stab into my body, simultaneously pushing off the ground and floating in the air.

Although the distance was widened, the butcher’s speed was so fast that it was impossible to do anything. After just observing the butcher’s eyes and expression, I swung the wooden sword again.

The butcher dodged the wooden sword and attacked my lower body at the same time. He dodged most of my attacks with quick movements, but also tried to cut off my arm or counterattacked. Strangely enough, it seemed even faster because it was a movement that did not involve deploying a defense. Each movement contained the meaning of Donggwijin.

Moreover, among the masters I met after returning, he was the one with the fastest movements and sword speed.

The butcher must have been impressed with my skills and said as he swung his butcher knife.

“Hao Wenju, come downstairs and I’ll save you. “I covet that skill.”

I flicked away the butcher knife and then answered in a calm tone.

“… … check.”

The Butcher, who stopped the attack on his own, tilted his head and said.

“Oh, do you have any thoughts?”

By the time the butcher said, “I’m thinking,” I had already opened my guard and started to run away. The Butcher followed behind, laughing again.

“He’s a funny guy.”

This time, the butcher’s voice was full of murderous intent.

“It won’t end with two arms.”

A man with murderous intent even in his smiling tone, that was the Butcher.

Even though I was running away, I answered like a sincere man.

“check.”

“What does confirmation mean?”

Ignoring the question, I ran while thinking. Taoism and swordsmanship are close to the same level, and both have deep strengths, so there is no possibility of them running out anytime soon. As I ran, I reflected on whether there were any gaps in the butcher’s projection or movement.

Strangely enough, there was nothing in particular.

Since the butcher did not try to defend himself, the only option was to try to win by hurting each other.

That was why I ran away.

Moreover, perhaps because he thought I was hiding something, the butcher did not show anything about the seasons and only focused on the drawing method.

Even though my swordsmanship is in fact shabby and has no foundation… … .

The Butcher’s Taoism was so basic that I didn’t even know where he learned it. However, the reason why it was strong was because the speed of the butcher was so fast that black sword masters such as Sogunpyeong and Namgarak could lose an arm with two or three slashes.

Because I tend to be quick-witted… … .

When I tried to prepare something with my left hand, the butcher knife became faster.

I needed time to fight, run away, think about how to deal with it, deal with it again, and think more.

Meanwhile, the Butcher followed closely, not more than twenty steps away from me.

The butcher’s voice was heard.

“Even if you run away for two days and two nights, you won’t be able to escape me. “Let’s see if you get tired first or if I get tired first.”

I answered briefly.

“check.”

The only thing that immediately came to mind was the two-party plan. When my arm was cut off, it could also pierce the butcher’s neck or chest.

But this is not the right response.

While I was running, I remembered the sword technique that Teacher Yukhap had been teaching me over the course of several days.

‘A second move after the iron wall defense.’

The moment has come when I must unleash the techniques of the demon demon from my past life.

There was no problem in unfolding the sword screen, but with the butcher’s strength, the sword screen would be useless. Even if you block it with a steel shield, both the shield and your arm will be cut off at the same time.

However, the black screen may temporarily impede the view. While I was running away, I put together a few seasons.

Sword film, ice film, flame sword sword technique, white flower sword technique, flame scent, flash dagger, ten thousand sword style, short sword style, and even energy sword style.

Considering the butcher’s psychological state, light attack speed, and cutting speed. I’m thinking about how to respond when my union’s response fails from time to time.

I kept running for a while until the butcher opened his mouth.

When I heard the butcher’s voice… … .

“… … until when.”

I turned around while floating in the air and sprayed the sword with my wooden sword. A sword curtain created by the energy of the wood world spreads out in front. By injecting cold air into the chair, an ice film created by tension was spread and the person stepped back. Even if two membranes intersected, I expected them to fly away with a single cut.

grasp!

As expected, the tension of the Yeomgye Daesooin is poured into the place where the membrane is broken.

As he flew the sword energy infused with the Zhanyue Ice Ball, as soon as he snapped his fingers, the scent of chlorine rose into the air.

As soon as he saw the sword energy dissipate and the chlorine scent disperse in the Tao wind.

He threw the flash dagger he took out from his chest towards the butcher.

Wedge!

He unfolded the Mangeom style infused with the ice ball and sprayed it in a flying form, and then threw the wooden sword without any hesitation in the dagger style that compressed the energy. All of them were thrown away while visually observing the butcher’s response.

Taang – The sound and flashing daggers bounced off… … .

The cold that had been flying like a sword as the butcher swung his sword twice disappeared. In that gap, the wooden sword narrowly grazed the butcher’s neck. At that moment, the butcher jumped into the air with an angry expression and raised his butcher knife.

It was a season when there seemed to be no place to escape.

I originally tried to win by wrapping my bare hands in a sword technique, but I instinctively gave up.

The judgment is that the Butcher’s Feast is stronger.

The sword coiled around the butcher knife shattered near my body like a whip falling from the sky, and I ran away with the sun and moon light spring wrapped around both hands.

“… … .”

Feeling anxious that I could die as a result of this, I separated the Ilwolgwangcheon by applying the method of swordmak and the method of absorption that teacher Yukhap had taught me.

‘… … Oh my, I’m screwed.’

Ilwolgwangcheon creates the power of reverse heaven by crumpling energy that cannot be combined like Taegeuk. However, if it exploded this close, the butcher would die and I would also die from the explosion of my limbs, so I combined the Sun and Moon Light Spring in the reverse order again.

‘Damn it.’

At that moment, a sword came rushing in from behind me.

Of course, there was light in my hands too. As soon as I was in the air, I blocked the sword attack with the nameless light shield I created with both hands.

I heard the sound of clicking in my ears twice.

The light curtain completely bounced off the sword.

One of the butcher’s arms flew away with a loud sound, and as soon as the one-armed butcher landed on the ground, he lunged at me.

I transferred the energy of the Sun-Moon Light Spring coiled around both hands to one hand each, and then hit the body of the butcher who was attacking while spraying blood with the Flame Strike and the Janwol Strike techniques in succession.

Even though one of his arms was blown off, the Butcher’s spirit was so vicious that I retreated and continued to use my techniques.

puck! puck! puck! puck! puck!

The butcher, whose speed slowed down significantly each time his body was pierced, finally came close to my face and held out his healthy hand quite quickly.

However, I was holding the butcher’s wrist with my left hand.

A sharply polished iron chopstick was sticking out of his hand. I said while looking at the chopsticks.

“… … Chopsticks, check.”

I injected the ice ball into the left hand, and also injected the ice ball into the butcher’s right shoulder. Only then did the blood that was pouring out like crazy stop.

The butcher’s eyes are bloodshot.

Even though one of his arms was grabbed by me, the life in his eyes was still there.

The Butcher asked me with wide eyes.

“… … What the hell are you? “You were weaker than me throughout the fight.”

After slamming the ice ball into the butcher’s upper body, I turned his left hand and slowly drove the sharp chopsticks into his shoulder.

Deep.

It was strange that no scream came from the butcher’s mouth.

I untied the butcher’s front sleeve and checked his bare body. My body was full of burns. It was not a sign of torture that is commonly seen. I held the butcher’s chin, watched his expression, and asked.

“Who tortured you like this?”

The Butcher answered.

“White robe, he did it.”

I nodded.

“check.”

The butcher asked me with strange eyes.

“Do you know my master?”

“know. Oh, it’s wrong. “A person who was called a white-robed scholar but became an evil emperor.”

the butcher asked.

“What are the five evils and what are the evil deeds? “This is the first time I’ve heard of it.”

I answered, feeling goosebumps run down my spine.

“There is such a thing.”

It was clear that the five evils that I knew were not yet defined as five evils by the Murim Alliance. Suddenly this thought occurred to me.

Just as the Three Confucius commissioned a butcher to carry out the killing.

I think that the Demonic Cult would have made various requests to the top leaders of Sima Wei Dao, who were the best at killing among the powerful forces of the time. Of course, the client would not be the only three princes.

I politely asked the butcher, who was still breathing, in an unexpected tone.

“Senior Baek, can you possibly know the hiding place of the student in white clothes?”

“Can you kill me?”

I nodded.

“You have to try.”

“Practice more. It’s still not enough. “I can’t tell you.”

The butcher looked at me, opened his mouth and smiled, and I saw a lot of blood flowing between his teeth.

I struck the butcher in the forehead, killing him instantly.

puck!

Since the Butcher never screamed while fighting me, I had no choice but to ask.

“Butcher, is he dead?”

“… … .”

Since there was no answer, I took a deep breath.

“check.”

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