A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 121



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121.

#Hold on (3)

Pot! Guyu grabbed the two people and shot them like arrows towards the wall. If this continued, they would be helplessly hit by the wall and get crushed.

“That won’t do!”

Then, the sixth prince, Maeng Hui, suddenly appeared from the side and thrust his spear.

『Great Splitting Spear Technique, Form 2, Ten Light Waves』

Papapapat!

Ten flashes of light flying towards the body.

It is not an ordinary thing to ignore and rush at. Excellent skills compared to a small body.

In the end, Guyu had to be content with throwing Soo and Jang Yiseo against the wall.

Given his immense strength, this should be enough to deal a blow.

Wedge!

Let’s throw them away like drawing a line at an intersection. Two people flying like rays of light.

“Mao-!”

Maeng Hui shouted urgently as he watched the two flying past him.

“I’m going! Uryaaaaaaa!”

Then, with a rough roar, Mao flew sideways like a cushion towards the two who were flying towards him.

puck!

“Oh, shit!”

Three people fall to the floor with a loud crashing noise.

“Are you okay?”

“Confucius!”

Zhang Yishu and Xiaowu jumped up and examined Mao, who had fallen, holding his stomach. They had never thought that he would block them with his body.

“It’s a very… … subject and object… … challenge… … . Crap.”

He’s not dead. So-oh and Jang Yi-seo snickered and each took his hand and helped him up. Then Maeng-hui, who had come closer with steps backwards, joined him.

The tension between the four people spreads throughout the room.

Certainly, Guyu, the author is not ordinary.

“Hey, Brother Jang. I think we need to completely revise our plans. That guy is no ordinary guy. This isn’t about holding out. We need to fight to the death.”

“Didn’t you know? That’s the plan. Fight to the death and survive. Don’t even think about winning. You can’t win.”

“Haha, shit.”

Soo-oh lets out an optimistic smile. Maeng-hui frowns and adds his words.

“But, Assistant Jang. Even so, isn’t it a bit too much to handle all that?”

Jang Il-seo looked around the front.

Then, the sounds of people breathing loudly are vividly pierced into my ears. A group of people exuding an angry spirit.

The deputy commander is a very intelligent and iron-willed man.

All the guys in Guryongseong must have gathered, as their numbers reached close to one hundred, filling up the field of vision.

Of course, it might be impossible to deal with them all.

but.

“What? You’re going back?”

It was just as Mao said.

The Iron Horse was retreating like the tide, as if it had no intention of intervening any further.

Leaving only one baby behind.

“Are you ignoring us right now?”

Mao asked bluntly. Isn’t this usually a situation that should be liked? If you look closely, the guy is also strong.

But in Jang Seo’s view, this was far from being ignored.

“That’s not possible. The author is already in a bad state. You can tell just by looking at his awkward gait and the blood pooling around his ankles. It would be a big adventure for him to bite his subordinates with that body.”

The killing power of Narak is one of the best even in the Demonic Cult. How could he have just taken it easy?

Besides, this fight was a very important matter for him as it affected the future of the Huns. He was not in a position to ignore anyone and be complacent.

“Then why are you doing that?”

There is one reason why he takes the risk.

“I’m sure he’s doing his best at every moment.”

“best?”

“Yes. Perhaps that is the least we can do for the extravagance.”

Yes. In Jang Seo’s view, he was doing his best, not neglecting either the fight for the Huns or his personal faith.

A truly stylish and godly man.

‘That’s why it’s even more so. Mao needs someone like the author by his side. In the Demonic Cult, not all results can be right. Evil deeds will be committed. But at least we must do our best not to betray our faith.’

The thought of Gu Yu entered Zhang Lishu’s heart more deeply. And the same goes for Mao.

“Tch, you’re still showing off in the middle of this? Alright. Then I can’t lose either.”

Mao comes forward with enthusiasm, banging his fist against my palm.

The opponent is the dragon of the battlefield.

It goes without saying that if you want to get hold of a dragon, you have to be prepared to take risks.

therefore.

“Come.”

Pot! The battle begins again.

As the four people engaged in a wheeled battle, Guyu took note of each person’s movements in his head.

Guyu is only in his late thirties, but he has been on the battlefield for nearly 30 years.

In terms of experience, I would say he is a seasoned veteran.

So you can tell just by looking at it.

‘They are not people who have tried to match each other’s skills.’

Those who are good at combined attacks do not move while thinking only of their own numbers. They have to consider the next person, and the person after that, and then attack.

For example, if the next person to me is on the right, I have to move to the left after the attack to give them space.

Also, if I were to aim for the waist this time, I would have to deliberately attack the head of the previous person, even if I knew he would be blocked, to give him an opening by raising his hand.

In this way, joint attack is about distributing each person’s role and driving them into a situation or situation where they can win.

The more complex the number, the more difficult it will be for the opponent, and if it exceeds three moves, it becomes a formation.

But for them, that wasn’t the case at all.

‘Each number is busy playing separately.’

Maeng-Hwi, who stabs from the front without thinking about the back.

Guyu’s eyes quickly looked around.

On the right is Soo-oh. Mao follows behind Meng-hui.

If it had been a proper joint attack, they wouldn’t have formed their formation like this. Because.

Wedge!

As Guyu evaded by flying to the left, Maeng Hui stabbed the air as if he was kicking.

“Huh!”

Mao, whose path was blocked, stopped meaninglessly, and Soo, who was on his right, had his vision blocked.

And with the space secured, Gu-yu dug in without hesitation and threw a punch.

Pufferpuck!

“Cock?!”

“Ahh!”

In an instant, Mao and Meng Hui fly left and right and fall down with a loud crash.

Then, right from behind, he made a surprise attack, swinging a dagger.

Truly nimble movements.

It’s a market.

Soodo also shoots forward late.

‘Obviously, these people are not the ones who have matched the sum.’

Compared to the two boys before him, he is more skilled, but that is all. Unless he attacks with a proper combination of skills… … .

‘There is no reason for me to lose.’

Guyu’s judgment was correct.

And this is what the results showed.

“100 million!”

Pot! Gu-yu, who had been defending against the two people’s combined attack, lowered his posture and grabbed So-oh’s ankle. He then turned his body back and slammed him into the ground.

bang!

“Cough!”

So-o’s scream rang out, and Jang-seo clenched his teeth and launched a fierce attack.

However, Guyu ignored this and continued to attack.

“this!”

Bang on the floor again!

Boom again!

One last time. Boom!

Only after the half-broken sunglasses had become completely tattered did I throw them far away.

Of course, his body wasn’t in perfect condition either.

Knock, knock.

Blood flowed down his arm as he held the sword and struck it. In the meantime, Jang Yi-seo had thrust the dagger deep into his body.

In addition, he even had a piece of stone containing the essence of the Seven-legged Mahayana placed on his temple.

Because of this, one of my eyes became red and my vision became abnormal.

But he was relaxed. No, he looked at Jang Yi-seo and said this.

“It looks hard.”

Do you think it looks hard? Jang Seo lowered his head and examined his arm. The blue tendons were sprouting again. The broad-minded immortal poison was starting to gain traction again.

Even though he was controlling it with symbols, he was unable to stop the poison that had already spread.

“Don’t try too hard. The poison in the broad sense will spread faster the more you move.”

“I can’t just sit still, I have so much work to do.”

“There is only one answer. You will lose, and I will win.”

“My charm lies in making up answers that don’t exist.”

“How foolish.”

“Actually, I think so too.”

“Come.”

“I don’t have any specifications.”

Pot! Jang Yi-seo flew first. One side of Gu Yu’s vision had already collapsed. The answer was to act quickly.

Dismissed!

Jang Yiseo dug into the side with lightning speed. It was definitely slower than before. It was to the point where I wondered if he had really used a lightning technique.

『Iron Crushing Palm』

However, the die had already been cast, and Guyu’s body was not normal. He turned around belatedly and blocked the blast that came from a blind spot with both arms.

puck!

“hmm…….”

I was pushed back three steps with a groan. It was a heavy impact, like being hit by a boulder. I soon raised my head. Jang Ha-na was out of sight.

Dismissed!

Just then, a corner of Jang Seo’s sword slammed into his shoulder.

Digging into a blind spot again.

“Huh!”

This time, it worked. Guyu groaned and reached out, but Jang-i disappeared again. This time, it was Humi.

『Iron Crushing Palm』

puck!

A palm was directly stuck in my lower back. My internal organs were shaking, and it felt like the sky was spinning.

Wow!

I rolled on the floor for the first time.

“colon!”

Asin and Cheolmajeok, who were watching this, shouted as if they were about to jump in.

“No one should come forward!”

Hana Guyu is a man among men.

I wiped the blood from my mouth, stood up, and once again made up my mind.

As in all wars, we will win this one too.

And this was not unfounded arrogance.

“Haa… … Ha… … .”

Jang Yi-seo’s breathing became more rapid than usual, and before he knew it, his fingernails began to crumble.

The poison had already spread, and without any treatment, it was moving around vigorously. The body was running into a dangerous situation.

“I didn’t think you’d last this time either… … .”

Moreover, the iron chain that was shoved into his back this time was the decisive blow he had been thinking of. But he withstood it and got up… … . Rather, it was Jang Yi-seo who was in an awkward position.

And as if to prove this, Guyu rushed in and struck Jang Yiseo in the stomach.

“Ugh… … .”

A force so great that both feet were lifted off the ground and the spine was bent.

“It’s the end.”

In that state, before both feet could even touch the ground, Gu Yu’s consecutive blows struck without mercy.

I tried to block it as much as possible by curling my arms and legs, but it was meaningless.

Kwaaang!

In the last room, Jang-seo flew far away and crashed into the wall.

Gulp, thud.

I fell down helplessly.

“Okay, Jang-seo… … .”

“Boss Jang?”

Mao and Meng Hui, who had barely managed to pull themselves together, muttered in despairing voices.

Soodo, the owner of the Bulmunkaekjan.

Jang Seo-do, who was always there for them.

Everyone got hurt.

That red-eyed monster coming towards them.

To the dragon of the battlefield, Guyu.

“There is no other reason.”

And where he stood still with a sharp look of life in his eyes… … .

“Okay, wait a minute… … .”

It was in front of Maeng-Hwi, who was completely terrified.

“If you were the leader of a demonic cult, I would understand.”

“Little cult leader?!”

Mao and Meng Hui were both shocked by Gu Yu’s remarks.

“Since when!”

Mao shouted in disapproval. How could you know that, just because you said you were the leader’s child? I just assumed it.

And that’s not the point.

Gu-yu, who had approached Maeng-hui, who was frozen under the pressure, grabbed his Adam’s apple and lifted it up quickly, then spoke.

“I will use your corpse as a shield to slaughter all those outside.”