Chapter 217

Episode 216:

The blood demon whose eyes were closed felt a strange sensation and opened his eyes.

For a moment, his eyes lit up brightly, and he immediately stood up with a look of astonishment on his face.

“What... what’s going on?” Man Huliang was surprised to see that and asked.

“...The Black Wind God Demon has died.”

“W... what is that...?”

“That guy died a little while ago!” bang-!

When the Blood Demon stamped his foot, a huge power exploded and swept the surroundings.

Man Hu-ryang and his subordinates, who had been lying nearby, were blown away and scattered.

“How is this happening?” Loud boom!

No matter how much he thought about it, the Blood Demon couldn’t understand it.

He was a blood demon who knew the strength of the Black Wind God Demon better than anyone else. Because it was none other than him who woke him up using Adventism.

Even if the people called Oh Hwang, who were famous in the central plains, gathered together, it was impossible to kill the Black Wind God Demon.

Then who killed the Black Wind God Demon?

There was only one answer.

The blood demon’s burning gaze turned towards Manhu Liang.

When he stretched out his hand, Man Hu-liang, who had fallen in the distance, was sucked into his grasp.

“Gagging!”

A groan came from the mouth of Man Hu-ryang, who was grabbed by the neck.

Badung Badung –

He was caught in the blood demon’s grip and struggled as if he were going to die at any moment.

My face turned red and I felt like I was going to explode.

“Except for me, there is only one person in the circle who can kill the Black Wind God Demon who has regained his strength! But you reported that you confirmed that Dan Woo-hyeon was in Honam, right?”

“Off... I’m sorry... Boo... I’m sure... there’s someone similar there...”

“Damn it!”

The Blood Demon roughly threw away Man Hu-ryang.

Man Huliang’s mistake?

no.

In fact, all of this could be said to be the blood demon’s own mistake. The problem was that I was standing by because I was confident that he would never make the first move.

The Blood Demon narrowed his eyes and thought.

What on earth made him change?

That arrogant bastard, who only moved when the blade touched his neck, struck first to catch the Black Wind God Demon? This was something that could never have happened considering the fact that there was almost no god in the past.

The Blood Demon grabbed his throbbing head.

No matter how many times I thought about it, I couldn’t understand Dan Woo-hyeon’s actions.

‘He took the lead... You mean Dan Woo-hyeon?’

The Blood Demon was lost in thought, thinking quietly.

What made him change?

Surrounding situation? Or Namgungcheon?

Or maybe it was something else.

However, whatever the reason, it was clear that the blood demon did not like it.

‘There is no meaning to Son Goku if he doesn’t play on the palm of his hand...’

The blood demon’s thoughts couldn’t help but deepen

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* * *

“What is it?”

The people gathered together were quietly looking at Dan Woo-hyeon.

Jang Sam-tae was smiling, wondering why he felt so good, while Namgung So-hye, on the other hand, opened her eyes with a smile.

“This is so-so delicious.”

Even though it was late at night, Dansomi stayed up without sleeping. Dan Woo-hyeon tore off the golden brown roasted wild boar flesh and handed it to him, chewing it thoroughly.

“Thank goodness. “It was worth catching it.”

“Hehe, did you go out to catch this? Somi can just eat anything.”

“In a place with such beautiful scenery, you have to eat delicious food.”

“Hehe, people grow, yes. “It may be like that now, but I believe it will grow soon.”

Listening to the two people’s story, Kwon Mu-jin, Majang-gang, and Jang Sam-tae broke into a cold sweat.

“Uncle Zhang, come here! Somi will take care of you.”

Dansomi sat a little away and tapped her knee.

Jang Sam-tae, who saw this, suddenly stood up and walked towards them with brisk steps.

I sat down next to Somi and carefully laid my head down on her small lap.

‘I feel like I’m being healed...’

The pain from being hit by Dan Woo-hyeon a little while ago seemed to have completely disappeared. I felt good, as if I would fall asleep if I lay down like this for a while.

at that time.

Jump!

Something came towards me with quick movements.

When Jang Sam-tae glanced at it, there was a pure white cat. Isn’t this definitely the cat named Baekmyo that Somi was raising?

It wandered around, narrowing the distance, and before he knew it, it was right in front of Jang Sam-tae’s nose, making eye contact with him and staring at him.

“Shhh – go away, go away.”

Meow-!

Baekmyo let out a small cry.

He couldn’t tell if he wanted to say something or if he was just crying, but for some reason, Jang Sam-tae just didn’t like the sight of this white cat blocking his view.

The moment you try to wave your hand again. Clap clap clap-!

“Kwaaaaaak!”

“Baekmyo’?!”

Jang Sam-tae’s screams rang out.

“Tsk, tsk, there are no quiet days anyway.”

Sadohak clicked his tongue and turned his head to look at Dan Woohyeon.

His expression was very calm, as if he didn’t even think about the events that had happened within the Cheonsan Demon Church a moment ago.

“That guy called the Black Wind God Demon.”

“okay.”

“He’s dead, right?”

Sadohak asked with a strange expression.

I didn’t know where it had suddenly appeared, but since there wasn’t even a trace left, I couldn’t tell if it had run away or was actually dead.

“dead. “I definitely had feeling in my hands.”

Namgung Cheon of the Department of Sadohak was impressed by Dan Woo-hyeon’s assurance.

What was even more surprising was that someone was blown away without a trace and still had some sense left.

“Anyway, what is that martial arts? “I heard that this old man is a martial artist that I have never seen before even though he has lived for a long time.”

It was clear on Nam Gung-cheon’s face that he couldn’t contain his curiosity. A martial arts skill that blows away about a dozen pieces in an instant.

Awesome destructive power that cannot be thought of as a simple sword.

It was definitely a martial art of martial arts, but I couldn’t tell exactly what it was.

However, Dan Woo-hyeon smiled.

“What is martial arts? It’s just swinging.”

“what!?”

“Hehe, that’s nonsense...

The two people looked at me in bewilderment.

If a person’s simple swing of a sword can exert such power, is there really a need to learn martial arts?

“If you achieve the ultimate goal of returning to Manryu, you can move the energy of all things with ordinary hand gestures.”

“Keuung....”

“Hmm....”

Sadohak and Nam Gung-cheon also do not know the meaning. But how on earth do you have to jump over the wall to reach that point?

Even if he jumps over a few walls, will he be able to achieve the same strength as Dan Woo-hyeon?

I shook my head at that question.

Maybe he didn’t want to show himself because he had that kind of power.

Sadohak opened his mouth with a faint smile.

“I have something more to say than that....”

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