511 Forward, forward (2)

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

As if to split the sky into two, a powerful sword struck Baal.

The protection of the body was torn apart, resulting in a long sword connecting the shoulder to the stomach.

A huge fist was locked in between the torn physical protection.

Poof!

Rather than hitting the body, the sound as if it had knocked on a solid steel box rang out.

with a roll

Baal's body was pushed back.

"What, you guys."

Baal stared at Kim Si-hoon and Balok with cold eyes.

I can't imagine you've just let out a scream of insanity.

Ro, Baal's face as he glared at them was stiff.

All of a sudden.

The black mucus boiled away and the wounds on his chest quickly disappeared.

"Don't disturb me."

Proudly.

Baal gritted his teeth fiercely and chewed out.

"Don't disturb me!"

Kugugugugung!! The ground where Baal was standing collapsed.

I got off.

The entire surrounding land was shaken as if it had been an earthquake.

"Good."

Kim Si-hoon's expression was distorted.

Under the great pressure of Magi, even his breath did not rest properly.

"...publish."

Kim grabbed the sword and turned his head.

He threw off his pendant and looked at Balock, who returned to the form of the devil.

"What is it?"

Balok asked, blocking the rain from falling on the floor.

"Run away."

"...what?"

"Take your brother and run away from here.

Kim Si-hoon lowered his posture and lowered his body, and said,

Balok clenched his fist violently and stepped forward.

"Don't talk nonsense. This is where I..." "You, you can't stop Baal."A cold stab at the chest of a horse.

Balok's expression hardened.

Baal was a man of character.

With his undignified strength, there was no way to stop Baal.

"...get your brother out of here, Balock."

Kim said in a desperate voice, turning his head toward the record.

"....."

Balock chewed his lips.

A terrible sense of helplessness weighs on him once again.

"Please, human."

Balok carefully lifted the fallen rainfall.

"What, dogma, street." The rain opened its mouth with a rough look on his face twisted. "Hurry up, don't you let go of this? You're... You're... I told you to deal with Baal's army."

I ordered in a nervous trembling voice.

"...sorry, King."

Balok looked down at the raised rainfall and said lowly.

"Just this once, I will disobey the king's orders."

Whaaaah!

Roughly kicking his feet, Balock spread his wings wide open.

Balok's body quickly disappeared beyond the city center, which was engulfed in a war.

"Where are you going?"

Baal roared and kicked his foot.

Kim Si-hoon blocked his way. "We can't get through here."

said, clutching a sword hilt.

I told you not to interrupt!"

Whoo-hoo!

Baal shook his fist roughly.

A shell of black mucus was fired at Kim Si-hoon.

"Oh, my God!

Kim hurriedly avoided shelling and sprayed black at Baal.

with a thud

"What..."

a sensation as if it had attacked a liquid

a black dot that covers Baal's body.

The liquid sucked the black man he had shot. "It's not the time to deal with you, you, you, you."

Baal muttered in a nervous voice, glaring at Kim Si-hoon, who stood in front of him.

then

"Let's go first, Mr. Baal. I'll deal with him."

Just, just. There was a bang on the floor.

Amon, whose robe was dressed as if he had been hurt, stood in front of Kim Si-hoon.

"You..."

Kim Si-hoon's expression hardened.

It was unexpected that a third party suddenly intervened here. 'Oh, shit...'

With Balock having to earn even a little more time to run away, there was no more hopeless news than Amon's participation.

"We have to stop Baal somehow.'

Kim Si-hoon ran toward Baal with his sword in his hand.

'Where!' Amon stretched out his stick at Kim Si-hoon.

A line of black magi stretched out and poured out toward Kim Si-hoon.

"Laugh!"

Kim Si-hoon hurriedly swung the sword and cut off the rope.

"Mr. Baal, come on, go after the devil!"

There was a deep desire in Amon's voice.

"In the beginning... you have a real Maha in your hand."

Even if the demon had been handed over to Baal, it was necessary to absorb the evil that the demon had in order to complete it.

"Hehe, hehe."

Baal shook his shoulders and laughed. "I'll leave this up to you."

Among his colleagues, Kim Si-hoon is the only one who can stop him.

If he was tied up, there was no one to interfere with rainfall and his time.

"Oh Kang-woo."

Baal opened his eyes furiously and turned away.

Squeeze!

The skin of the back split, and wings of black mucus sprang up behind Baal's back.

Towards where the Balock flew, Baal spread his wings violently.

'Oh, no!' Kim Si-hoon shouted urgently and stretched out his sword.

However, the devil of the humpback who stood in front of him did not get out of the way.

Go, go, go.

Amon lifted the stick with a greedy look. It consumed quite a bit of magi to stop the fire of light, but it wasn't enough to stop a human being.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Amon looked at the back of Baal, who was moving away with a dreamy look.

"Innocent knowledge."

Soon, soon. After a little while, I could acquire the first knowledge that I had longed for.

"You stupid man."

Holding an old cane, he stretched out toward Kim Si-hoon.

The end will come."

Coo-oong!

said with a downward stroke of the stick.

"Hoot, hoot."

A heavy breath filled my jaw.

Balok's body, which was flying at a speed that exceeded the limit, quickly crossed downtown Seoul.

"Bal, rock..."

I could hear him singing in a faint voice, as the rain in his arms broke.

"Wait a minute, ma'am. We'll move you to a safe place soon."

Balok looked down at the rainfall and said,

"Come on, let go, damn... At this rate, Si-hoon..."

Ignoring the king's orders, Balok fluttered his wings. "I'm sorry. The devil." Before he could finish, he said, "Hahaha!"

The mad boy's voice rang out.

" ...?!"

Balock's eyes opened wide.

Even if Baal had overwhelming power compared to Kim Si-hoon, it did not make sense.

Oh, my God!

"Gasp!"

Baal, who caught up with the ball in an instant, hit his foot violently.

Thud!

One wing of the Balock was torn off and a muscular red giant fell toward the floor.

Slurping!

"Laugh!"

Balok landed on the ground, protecting the body of the rainfall, even while one wing was torn.

"Cough, cough, cough!

I could see the rainfall spilling out black blood.

Balok carefully put his body on the ground and stared at Baal.

"How did you get here so fast?"

"hehehehehehe. Only the devil has his men.

It's not."

Balok's expression was distorted. I didn't think there was a demon left to stop Kim Si-hoon, who was awakened.

"Sigh, ha. Get out of my way, Balock." The rain staggered up as it touched the ground.

I grabbed Balock's shoulder and pulled him back.

"He's, I'm, my opponent... Do it, do it."

He collapsed in the wake of the storm in the Maha.

I'm on my way.

He's desperately holding on to the string of consciousness that's about to break.

He was the only one who could face Baal. "Come on, get out of here."

"...... "

"Hurry up and get out of here, you punk!!!"

The rain shouted in a harsh voice.

Balock's body trembled. I said, "I told you. You can't protect me, you can't protect me, I... It's the one that protects you.

Go."

The publication is weak.

Kim Si-hoon may not know, but Balok has no means to protect him. "If you're here..."

Rainfall with trembling hands,

He pushed the register. "Dog, death, death... You muscle pig, baby."

Stuttering.

He continued in a voice that seemed to break at any moment.

"Hehe. What makes you say the right thing?"

Looking at such a rainfall, Baal burst into giggles.

"The devil is right. You can't do anything."

Baal stared at the register and said conclusively.

He was no better than a man with a sword that had just blocked his way.

"Stay away."

Baal glared at Valk with a glowing look. "You're not the place to be.

He himself and the devil, were chosen.

There was no room for such a trifling thing on the stage of such special beings.

Balok clasped his fist roughly, with his mouth tightly closed.

I could feel the king's grip on his shoulder.

Get out of here, sign that you're gonna die if you're here.

..the devil."

"Seed, foot, mouth, mouth. Come on, let's go.

Come on, you bastard."

The eyes of the heavy rain shook. "Please... please, get out of here. You, you... Help, no, everything."

Flop down.

The king, who was desperately pulling his shoulder, lost his strength and collapsed.

"Cough! Cough!"

Falling on the floor, he grabs his chest and vomits black blood.

Balok looks like such a king.

I looked down.

He doesn't know what made the king like that.

But. "Baal."

Stretching. Stuttering.

Balock blocked the fallen rain.

All

"Your opponent, it's me."

To the devil with the devil, declared by the devil without even the spirit.

"Hehehehe."

Baal's mouth twisted up. Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!"

He burst into a frenzy of laughter and rolled around the room.

"Your opponent is me? What? Are you saying that in your right mind?"

Baal laughed and grabbed his belly as if he was out of breath.

"Oh, come to think of it, you're a member of Belfegaard, aren't you?"

"hehehehehehehe! This time,

You'll lose your king!" Baal quivered as if he couldn't stand the situation now.

"...Whoa."

A deep breath came out of Balock's mouth.

He glanced down at the king, who had fallen to the ground, and soon turned to Baal.

You can't deal with it.'

Even Kim Si-hoon, who has been awakened, has never been able to expect anything other than earning time.

He couldn't face that powerful devil because he couldn't even wake up.

'If.

Would the situation have been different if it had been the incarnation of rainfall before?

'......no.

Balok shook his head.

Unless he is a self-aware person like Kim Si-hoon, it would have been the same for him not to stop Baal.

"Curluck! Pawlock, you punk, man. Come on, get out of here, please."

I can hear the king's voice that seems to break at any moment.

Balock closed his eyes slowly. I know you can't deal with it. I know that I have to run away right now, and that I have to follow the king's orders.

The king, he's protecting you.

Suddenly, I remembered a conversation I had with the king not long ago.

"Hahaha."

Balok smiled as he raised his lips.

How much.

The devil is not the devil.

"The devil who says that is probably only as good as the devil.

Balok giggled and shrugged his shoulders.

"What, split it up, shit. Quickly..."

"You said before that you were not defending the king, but you were protecting him."

Balok opened his mouth without turning his head to the rainfall.

"But." You.

My king said, "You have already protected me."

I can't count.

"This time I..."

It's your turn to protect you. "Hehehehe. Come on, let's go by the king's command, loser?"

Baal is approaching.

"I don't have time to mess around with you."

as if faced with an endless sea

"Hahaha."

Looking at the black sea,

Balok grinned.

I reached into my arms and took out a bulging bag. "You, that..."

I could hear the voice of the urgent king. Even before it's over, "Huhhhhhhhhhhh."

The black powder in the bag, fur in the mouth

Yes, I did.

Whoo! Whoo!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Magi shook his body violently when he took horn powder that temporarily gave him the power of the god.

"Big."

Ten times the amount of horn powder taken by Arakail's men at the time.

Strong maggots sprang out from Balok's body.

'Not enough, do it.'

The power of the Divine flesh.

It was impossible to stop Baal.

A little bit is fine.

In the first place, he didn't think he could beat Baal. 'If I could make time for the king to stand up.’

under his shield,

If I could chew on Baal's teeth instead,

That's it.

That alone,

Enough.

"Paewanggap (fififi)."

He summoned the black armor-bearer, awakened by his own power. "...... "

Balok shut his mouth tightly.

Turning his head, he looked at the king, his trembling hand toward this side.

'The characteristics of the king's armor...'

The more blood you shed, the stronger the armor-bearer will absorb the blood and gain strength. 'Then.

What he had to do was fixed.

Balock slowly reached for his left chest.

"What, man."

Did he feel something ominous?

I could hear the king calling him in a trembling voice.

"What, dog, street... I'm trying to do it, you son of a gun."

The issue did not answer.

Boom boom.

His fingers touching his left chest penetrate his skin.

"Khhhhhhhh."

He's got a low smile.

Stop pretending to have a lot of stories and get lost.

The first meeting with the king occurred to me.

His blunt speech and eyes. With the meeting, he was given a new life.

A new desire, a new king, was born.

"To my king..." Close your eyes.

Move the hand that digs into the chest.

palpitating

Hold the pulsating heart in your hand.

And

"Victory."

Pupseok.

A seized heart explodes.