A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 157



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157.

#FriendshipBeat? (6)

“Kuaaaah!”

The next person to appear is Yangdui, a great demon.

However, the attitude of those watching this was similar to before, yet completely different.

The lack of expectations remains the same, but the opponent has changed.

“It’s over.”

“surely.”

As soon as the seven elders, Yang Yoo and Yang Yoo, finished speaking, the great demon Yang Duyi flew out of the stage and crashed down.

“Chilsogung wins!”

With this, three of the Magachilgaek were defeated. Mysin showed his rage beyond words and his bloodthirsty desire without hiding it, while the head of the household, Maileong, remained silent.

Already, Mark’s pride had hit rock bottom.

Wouldn’t it have been better if the other person had been a little injured or had at least shown signs of being tired?

But reality was different.

“It’s so peaceful.”

As Muhanseong said in a calm tone, Gu Yu did not shed a single drop of sweat.

Just as at the beginning, his momentum was vast, and his towering posture was intimidating.

He was no longer a mere thief or bandit.

I don’t know where on earth the Seven Princes got their hands on such a guy, but now they had to admit it.

‘That guy… … .’

‘… … He’s an expert.’

That is to say, they are true masters worth keeping an eye on.

Of course, that’s why this match was more exciting.

“It’s finally out.”

A balding middle-aged man with a thin build walks up the stage. Judging from the small bow he holds in his hand, it seems that the bow is his main weapon.

His name is Doksumagung Nogupae.

He could be said to be the third of the Magachilgaek, and was a master of a different level from Muyeongsinbo, who was right below him.

To put it simply, from Nogupae to Geumchangakbul Pungjisan and Beoncheon Geomgyeomgaek Danriyeong.

The story goes that these three are the true masters of Magachilgaek.

The leaders no longer predicted who would win.

He just looked at the stage with serious eyes.

*

They say the strong recognize the strong.

With the appearance of the Doksumagung Nogupae, Guyudo also showed signs of tension for the first time.

Because the look in their eyes was different.

Even though he must have been watching his own skills, he didn’t show any signs of wavering.

It was calm and cool.

‘There are ten arrows in the quiver.’

In such a confined space, it is not a very advantageous situation to use a long-range weapon such as a bow. On the contrary, it is a disadvantage.

But it’s only ten shots.

Does that mean you are that confident?

While Guyu was lost in thought, Ji Daeho’s hand shot up.

At the same time, the Doksumagung retreated to the corner. Then he put an arrow in and pulled the bow. And not one, but two.

‘Does this mean you’re going to hit Bae Soo-jin?’

A very difficult situation to judge. One of the things is the dragon on the battlefield.

How many archers died at his hands?

Wherever you go, whatever you do.

Shh …

As long as you have ten thousand eyes, you will not be struck by a blind arrow.

Guyu slowly approaches him.

ping!

At the same time, an arrow also flew out of Doksumagung’s hand.

But the direction is strange. It was shot not into the cave, but high up in the sky.

Even ping! ping! ping! ping!

He fired four more shots, two in succession.

All ten bullets evaporated into the sky.

Then he threw the bow out of the stage and ran towards Guyu with a smirk.

‘Close combat?!’

Not only that. The hand made by attaching fingers was enveloped in a green aura. Although it was unstable, it was definitely a hand aura. And a hand aura filled with poisonous aura!

It means a master who has reached the very end of his peak.

Wedge!

The fingertips of the poisonous arrow stabbing into the Adam’s apple.

fast.

Guyu’s red eyes moved, and he bent down to avoid the attack.

Then, another series of attacks followed.

Shushu shushuk!

It was difficult to avoid serious injury due to the poisonous aura even if it only brushed against him. For the first time, Guyu started to be pushed back unilaterally.

At this, Maga’s eyes slightly brightened, and Mao’s face hardened.

but.

puck!

“Ugh?!”

Guyu, who had stopped retreating, used his rotational force to punch him in the side.

The body of the poisonous demon king floats up and half of his face becomes distorted.

Extreme pain.

From then on, it was just one-sided violence from Guyu.

Pufufufu!

Heavy fists were continuously striking his body, and each time, the screams of the Poisonous Demon Archer followed.

It’s so fast and so strong that each and every blow is impossible to withstand.

“Ugh!”

Finally, the poisonous dragon flew away, fluttering in the wind.

Fortunately, as if to prove that he was on a different level from the previous guests, he barely managed to avoid the humiliation of having to sweep the floor with his hand.

However, the gap in skill was obvious to everyone, and both sides felt mixed emotions.

“Okay!”

In particular, Mao, who was watching this, was delighted. As expected, he was a dragon on the battlefield. Whether the opponent was a swordsman or a poisonous one, what did it matter what he unleashed?

If you just avoid everything, that’s the end of it.

But.

“It’s still too early to be happy.”

Once again, a large, distracted man suddenly appeared next to me and caused trouble.

“Old tiger!”

Yeah, old… … .

“Ahem!”

It’s Ji Dae-ho. It was quiet when Daeryeok-gwi was there, but now, for some reason, it has come down again.

“Why is it so early to be happy? Anyone can see that the difference in skill is obvious. Get up there quickly and prepare to cheer for Guyu’s victory.”

As far as Samchang… … Ji Dae-ho coughed in vain and gestured to the two people with his chin.

“Look closely at their expressions.”

“expression?”

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked around.

“uh?”

And only then could I understand a little bit what Ji Dae-ho was saying.

Guyudo, Doksumagung Nogupaedo.

Neither side had the look of a winner or loser.

Rather, he looked more serious.

“Kiyaaaaah!”

With a surge of energy, the poisonous arrow rushed in again.

“The real skill starts now.”

From now on? What? While Mao was flustered, the two began their close combat again.

Once again, the poisonous arrow with both hands wrapped around it stabs the palms. Then, Guyu leisurely dodges it.

It looks no different than before.

But this time he had an assistant.

Whaaaaa, slurp!

“hmm?!”

Guyu groaned and took a step back that was not in his calculations. Doksumagung smiled in satisfaction. His assistant was none other than Arrow.

That too is an arrow falling from the sky.

“It’s the Doksumagung’s specialty, the Heavenly Punishment Shot. It’s the one I shot into the sky earlier.”

“That’s ridiculous. That’s the arrow from earlier?!”

Mao let out a gasp of shock. It was hard to believe…

When I raised my head, arrows were falling one after another as if the heavens were really sending down punishment.

And at a brutal pace!

“Kiyaaaaah!”

When I lowered my head again, I saw the waterfall being pushed even steeper than before.

Judging by the cold sweat on his forehead, he was really flustered this time.

It was natural.

No matter how good the view is, you can’t see the blind spot above your head.

Moreover, the Doksumagung knew exactly where the arrows would land. So, if Guyu tried to counterattack while pouring down fierce attacks,

Whaaaaa, slurp!

An arrow fell and cut off his flow.

“Kikki kick, die-!”

This is the true power of the Doksumagung. Ji Daeho thought that his intentions did not end here.

‘Already Gu-yu. The author’s skills are acknowledged by everyone. Maybe the old man is… … .’

The moment the tenth arrow fell from the sky.

Boom!

The confrontation between the two has come to an end.

And the result flowed out softly from Ji Dae-ho’s mouth.

“The Seven Palaces are victorious.”

It was a victory for the old man.

The last blow he delivered slammed into Nogupae’s chest and pinned him to the ground.

Another spiderweb-like crack appeared on the stage, and Nogupae passed out, coughing up blood.

However, the reactions of both sides watching this were quite different from the results of the win or loss.

Myshin raised the corners of his mouth for the first time since the battle began, and dark shadows fell over Mao and Shichimuwi’s faces.

Ji Dae-ho thought with bitterness in his mouth.

‘No Gu-pae had no intention of defeating the author from the beginning. There was only one reason he came to the fight.’

We all return to the same place.

The purpose was to corner the opponent and then throw my body at him to strike him.

As a result, an arrow was stuck in Guyu’s shoulder, and a long cut was made on his side, leaving a clear bloody mark.

It was the first time since the start of the martial arts competition that something had gone wrong with his body.

Even though the wound on his side was shallow, it was caused by the poisonous arrow.

This also meant that the poison had begun to spread throughout the body. This meant that the longer it took, the more dangerous it would become.

You can tell just by looking at the beads of sweat forming on his forehead, despite his indifferent expression.

At this point, it’s time to give up on the non-combat and start with the poison.

Even under the stage, urgent cries were heard.

“Guyu, that’s enough. Come down now!”

If this continues, I could really die.

But the horse never stops sprinting.

Just as a running horse never stops turning its horseshoes, Gu-yu was not satisfied with his past victories.

So he shouted proudly.

“next.”

*

“Huh, you’re not in your right mind.”

“Are you saying that you will even be immortal in death?”

A murmur spread among the leaders at Guyu’s shout. The foundation of the Demonic Cult was the worship of power. Guyu’s spirit deserved praise.

In fact, some were so fascinated by him that they went beyond recognition.

“It is the blessing of our school.”

“I guess I should go to Chilsogung Palace and say hello. Haha.”

The five elders, Gwanggyo and Mangeumsu, the head of Geumryongdang, who had been watching quietly until now, were like that.

In addition, even the picky Chiljangro Lee Du-sangma praised his attitude.

“That’s what a man should do. He’s quite a man of his senses.”

“But I’m worried about my body.”

On the contrary, when these reactions came out, it was inevitable that the Grand Duke and Muhanseong would feel very upset.

‘You’re being swayed by a mere bandit. You’re not qualified to be an elder. The day I ascend to the position of leader will be the day you step down from your positions.’

‘The head of the Golden Dragon family. How dare you shamelessly give a line to the youngest.’

Of course, they didn’t show it outwardly. They knew that there was nothing to be gained by saying anything now.

The right way to avoid trouble and aim for the next day is to be the protagonist.

The atmosphere in Mark was also unusual.

At some point, Miles began seeing Mao more often, and Magachilgaek also began to acknowledge him.

Of course, that’s unlikely, but if Mao really does defeat Maishin… … .

‘At that time, the youngest may emerge as a new strong player in the succession structure.’

A flash of consciousness occurred and evil thoughts took hold in both their heads.

‘You have to trample it down before it grows any further.’

Two people face each other at the same time.

Cheonmugi raised his eyebrows first. It meant that the alliance was still valid.

Instead of answering, Muhansung called Jo Yangak and asked him.

“I wonder what happened to that guy by now.”

That guy? As Cheonmugi tilted his head, Jo Yang-ak answered confidently.

“It must have been food for Jangho’s fish.”

“Ugh.”

Cheonmugi’s eyes narrowed. It was a truly unexpected conversation.

However, it didn’t take long to deduce their conversation based on the circumstances.

Jangho is the lake in front of Doksan Pavilion. I heard that Jang Il-seo was poisoned. That means.

‘The second one is Jang-seo and got rid of that guy.’

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be looking at me so openly and laughing as if to say, “Did I do well?”

A smile spread across Cheonmugi’s lips.

He’s a really annoying but useful little brother.

The Archduke’s face became filled with comfort once again.

At this, Muhansung smiled with satisfaction and asked Jo Yang-ak slyly.

“Are you sure it’s been taken care of?”

“Yes, that’s for sure.”

“I thought he was just a demon, but his skills are no ordinary skill. It’s really unsettling.”

Well, that could be true. But Jo Yang-ak didn’t have a single doubt.

If only Geomno Ssangsal had been sent, I would have been anxious, but the real one was the third, Sahon Geomgwi.

“Ah, don’t worry. If that guy shows up here, I’ll be the dog.”

“Haha, that’s right. Assistant Cho has never disappointed me before.”

Jo Yang-ak smiled coolly at the belief in infinity.

It was natural.

Jang Yi-seo is probably no longer of this world.