Chapter 390

Episode 390. I don’t know. Don’t talk to me.

Yang Yi-Hwa grabbed the spear in her hand.

His upper body, which had been staggering from the sound of laughter that made his eardrums ring, gradually regained its stability.

It is a situation that relies on a spear pole made of Baek Nak-gon.

Suddenly, I remembered my father’s words, “I can only trust this one spear.”

Yang Hwa bit her lip.

‘I should have trained spearmanship harder...’

Regret is too late, no matter how fast it is. Everyone who heads a sheep household learns how to sing a sheep song from an early age.

But since when did she come closer to gold than spears.

If I had known that a day like today would come, I would never have done it.

Her mouth opened involuntarily as she stared straight ahead with nervous eyes.

“Thousand-year-old ghost?”

It was said that Donghwa High School was definitely a thousand-year-old ghost.

There is no one who grew up in a samurai family and does not know his name.

-A long time ago, there was a great horse called the Thousand-Salgwijo. He handled the five-inch (about 15 cm) long blades at the tips of his fingers like a ghost. No one who saw the ghost, whether it was a civilian or an ordinary person, survived.

Yang’s martial arts instructor never left out the Thousand Demons when teaching provincial Madou.

It was a name I had heard many times before, but it was never omitted.

There have been many nightmares of being chased by a gray-haired demon.

When such a thousand-year-old ghost appeared in front of her eyes, Yang-Hwa gasped.

‘Everyone will die.’

A sonorous voice came through her ears as she stood with a pale face.

“What is a thousand-year-old ghost?”

It was Namcheon, a non-partisan secular disciple.

Namcheon, the magician, was placed in the rear along with Yanghwa.

For a moment, Yi-Hwa Yang was confused as to whether this was a dream or reality.

However, when Dongwha High School collapsed with a short scream, I woke up.

She tried to hide her fear and answered quickly.

“It is the great horse head of the previous generation, which was called Gangdong Samak. He handles the five-inch-long blade at the end of both fingers like a ghost. It is said that no one who saw the ghost, whether a civilian or an ordinary person, survived.”

Was it because I heard nails in my ears?

What I knew about the Thousand Demons flowed out.

“You mean you’re a mean old man who deserves to die?”

“Yes, but it’s Madura who avoids even Chilpa...”

Yang-Hwa blurted out her words.

He didn’t seem to understand what he just said.

They said that no one who saw the ghost, whether a civilian or an ordinary person, could survive.

When I thought that far, despair came over me again.

Unlike Waryongjang, which ended in closure, it seemed that bloodshed would follow at Yeongamugwan.

Because the Thousand Demons, who were educated since childhood, were such Madou.

As her heart raced with fear, Yang-Hwa turned her gaze to the smoke bag.

‘Why don’t you tell people to run away?’

I learned that at the sheep farm, but I wondered why Yeonmubaek didn’t do that.

The thousand-year-old ghost stood up and slowly approached Donghwa High School.

Even while watching that, Waryong Swordsman Yeonmubaek, Mountain Sea Sword Jeongyeongcheon Gowol Swordsman Baek Hwasim Nanhwa Sword Kang Subin Bicheonildo Yang Sumyung did not dare to step forward.

‘Lakyangsamui’ is the most adept among the soldiers of Yeongamugwan.

It was only natural that he had seen that ‘Lakyangsamui’ become a super corpse right in front of his eyes.

Hyeonmubaek secretly looked around.

One hundred and fifty enemies spread out like a crane spreading its wings.

In front of him are Georyokshindo Juyeonsin, who can be said to be the best master, Chunroedo Jo Yubaek, Hemophiliac Woo Byungin, and the heads of three foreign parties.

Even if you look at it, it seems that the Thousand Years Old is rampaging in front and they support it from behind.

Seeing their murderous eyes, it seemed that they had no intention of saving a single person.

‘What should I do with this?’

I didn’t know that the Iron Blood Room would give such precipitation.

It is taboo to exterminate the other side in a dispute between principalities. This is to avoid giving the opposing faction an excuse to assemble.

It seems that Iron Blood Room has decided to break that taboo today.

Seeing the Sangvis swordsmen surrounded by overwhelming numbers, it was impossible to escape.

I wanted to show that even earthworms wriggle, but I don’t think there’s even a chance for that.

Yeonjeokha took out a bundle of amulets from his bosom and muttered to himself as if he were talking to himself.

“Come to think of it, I think I’m really nice. Like that old man, you don’t use all the tricks. There will be no one who gives the opponent a chance like me.”

A sigh escaped Yanghwa’s mouth as he glanced back at Namcheon.

‘omg! Is it a sword?’

At the rear of the group, a strange-looking young man was making a sword decision.

‘Could it be the technique of the sword?’

However, considering the magician’s young age, that is impossible.

Rather, it is correct to think of it as part of the sorcery method.

‘I’m sure not.’

The Thousand Demons shook their heads vigorously to shake off their thoughts.

In the meantime, the four talismans were fixed in the air in the north, south, east, west, and centered on him.

‘Is it a thunderbolt again?’

However, the amulet did not burn and disappear like before.

It looks like he’s trying to use something different.

“No way!”

Thinking that it would be enough to leave, the Thousand Demons kicked off the ground and flew to the sorcerer.

no i was going to

However, both legs did not move as if they were rooted to the ground.

Every time I tried to move, intangible pressure came from all sides.

Belatedly, the Thousand Demons realized that they had been caught in the opponent’s spell.

“Yeonja! what is your name?”

Yeonjeokha, who was picking out the wall power from the bundle of amulets in his hand, replied bluntly.

“What does an old man who is about to die take care of?”

“The name of this body is Thousand-year-old. I’m sure you’ve even heard of it at least once?”

“I don’t know. Do not talk to me.”

Yeonjeokha pulled out one of the walls and lightly bounced it.

“omg! What are you doing during the conversation?”

Fire-.

In front of the Thousand Demons, the wall power section was set on fire.

Then dark clouds gathered over the head of the thousand-year-old ghost.

Soon, a bolt of lightning pierced the body of the Thousand Demons.

Kwakwang! Boom! boom-!

“Aagh!”

The desperate screams of the Thousand Demons echoed through the night sky.

After a while, the dark clouds disappeared.

Under the white moonlight, the whole body of the Thousand Demons was revealed.

Surprisingly, he survived being hit by dozens of lightning bolts.

Although his well-groomed gray hair stretched to the sky and his clothes were burnt in places, his eyes were clear.

“I am a person from the Demonic Cult. If you kill me, you will die too. If you release me now, I’ll do everything and go back. How are you?”

“joy! He’s making the sound of fermented soybeans with poop. What didn’t happen was bullshit. Do I look so stupid?”

The millennium demon did not respond.

as he said

There were too many eyewitnesses to dismiss it as nothing.

If today’s matter goes to the ears of the masters of the Demonic Cult, he won’t be able to sleep on his feet. It’s because Kang-ho’s life is to die and die for one’s pride.

Yeonjeokha looked at the celestial demon with cold eyes.

His fate was decided a little while ago when he licked the blood of ‘Nakyangsam’ and talked about his death.

This time, I put the four wall force parts between my fingers.

In an instant, the Thousand Demon’s eyes widened.

I could have died from one amulet, but four!

I can’t even hope for luck in front of that number. must die

“Live and live! please!”

Then, like the cheonsalgwijo who was in love, he licked the amulet with the tip of his tongue and said.

“Don’t be afraid to die, old man.”

Soon, the four amulets flew flutteringly at the Thousand Demons.

As the talisman approached, the thousand-year-old bird screamed madly with a white face.

“iced coffee! no! please! stop! stop!”

“Gucheon Hyeonnyeo, I only depend on you, so please show the wall power with your divine power.”

As Yeonjeokha calmly recited the spell, the four amulets were engulfed in flames.

Whii-.

This time, there were so many dark clouds that it was impossible to see an inch ahead.

The new type of Thousand Demons was also swallowed up by the dark clouds.

Kurrureung! Kwakwang! Boom! Boom!

The blue stone on the floor was shaken by the tremendous force of thunder and even the temple halls were shaken.