Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 136

Persons to be removed in advance (1) 'Three out of five times were correct.' Seolhui wet his eyes with the blood on his hands and replayed the situation a while ago.

Guyangjinin's first attack.

Seol-hui expected him to launch a surprise attack, and he was exactly right.

Second, pretending to back away and attempting a quick stab was also predicted.

And finally, when you soar into the air.

The judgment that the opponent would bring out the desperate need of the volcanic wave was also correct.

Because he had anticipated these things in the first place, he was able to limit his movements by freezing the floor with an ice ball in advance.

'Did that help?' Predicting the location of the falling leaves, which I tried whenever I had time.

Perhaps it had become a habit, and even during the fight, the opponent's next move was predicted.

Compared to the movement of small and light leaves, Guyangjinin's movements were much larger and heavier.

Of course, it was easy to predict, and as a result, he was only able to defend against a whopping five sharp offensives.

Of course, to some extent, luckily, there must have been some lucky ones.

'But now I have to finish it slowly.' His eyes slowly turned red.

Seolhui tried to use Time Bond, a special skill of the Small God Beast Master.

The opponent is not under you, and moves much faster.

There was a high chance that he would get hurt if he took his time.

"under.

You don’t pray.” Yang Jin-in Gu, with a slender physique, asked with a shrill voice.

“Do you think a bastard like you can beat me?” "sure." Seolhui nodded his head briefly.

Then, Gu Yang-jin's face gradually changed to a ghastly look, and a cold expression blew on his hardened expression.

“Haab!” 'come.' The opponent who was provoked unfolded a new method, and Seol-hui, who was waiting, immediately unfolded a special technique.

[I use glacial pore reduction.]

Huy! '… … !' But there were some variables.

This is because, unlike before, Gu Yangjin did not run towards him, but instead turned to the side as if drawing a circle.

The direction is wrong.

So Seol-hui decided to move on his own.

'If the other person does not come, I will go.' Seol-hui ran brightly, just like when he was dealing with Cheon-gyun, a disciple of conflict in the past.

Paah! I quickly read the opponent's next step, and, following the trajectory, I stabbed the knife towards my stomach.

'Huh?' There was no feeling.

A moment that shocked him.

Whoa! The new model of the old Yangjin-in disappeared, and then reappeared one more time away from the right side.

'this!' It was a disaster.

Truly a volcanic character.

There was at least one unpredictable thing hidden.

The unity of the gods.

The unique method of single tattooing of Guyangjin people that separates and merges with one sheet of distance.

Soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolooooooooooolooooooooooooooooooooooooing to me on.

The time bondage of the Small God Beast Mastery doesn't last long.

Soon, the bonds that had been holding him back were about to be released.

Sae-ae-ae-aeak - It's no different.

As Seolhui had guessed, the bond was loosened.

He was able to shoot a single sword in an oblique direction from the old man's left shoulder to his thigh.

"Well!" taat.

I didn't mean to give him time.

Gu Yangjin, who hesitated to stop the flying sword.

He ran towards him and activated another skill.

[I use the Super Wind God.]

Fuwaak! In an instant, a strong storm swept over Guyangjinin.

“Wow!” In the midst of parts of his body being torn apart, the old man desperately practiced the divine method.

Thanks to this, he was able to evade Seolhui's attack with most of the shock.

“No more!” 솨 Aaa - As soon as the elderly disappeared in the field, In an instant, the room began to be covered with an empty mist.

Whirl! The movement of the old man who was moving to the extreme new method was captured.

“I got it!” Gu Yangjin's momentum was exquisite.

As if they had been aiming for this moment in the first place, they burst into a roar and ran.

Whirr! What was created from the tip of Guyangjin's sword was a rotating air current surrounding the sword.

It looks like a sword wind from the outside, but the generated energy is all the same sword-style aura.

It was the unique characteristic of the volcanic wave's pride of the volcanic sword.

“Haab!” But Seol Hwi was also preparing for the end.

He, who was already running towards Guyangjin, delivered the final blow straight away.

[Using Sura Explosion Ball.]

Kuwaaang! The strong energy of the volcanic wave was immediately offset with just two small explosions generated from the tip of Seolhui's sword.

Aww! And one more explosion.

There, a part of his body had already been blown away, and he collapsed with a fatal wound from another explosion.

after that.

Aww! An explosion, far more powerful than the previous four, struck him.

The last face of Yang Jin-in Gu, who had fallen to the floor, caught my eye.

His face, which had hardened even as he vomited blood, was expressing astonishment.

Whoops! The explosion engulfed his new model.

Su-wu- “Is it over?” Seolhui took a breath and looked around.

profit.

ji profit.

Thousands of land.

Gu Yang-jin did not even leave a body properly.

The only thing left was the sword he was wielding, burning black.

“Whoa… … .” Seolhui walked to the position where he had first been.

So, a few times I fumbled along the wall.

Druck.

squeaky quiver.

As soon as I pressed the entry point, the tables that had descended into the floor came up again.

flash.

And a great light shone.

The goods that Guyangjinin had been looking at before.

Treasures of gold and silver that I have never seen in my life have come up.

"Well… … .” Seol-hui, who was about to leave after turning the engine, stopped.

"wait.

What if I put this in my toolbox?” Come to think of it, I could have put money in the toolbox.

Suddenly, I remembered the list of new recruits that Geum Man-jung showed me last time.

So far, there have been no major financial disappointments, but what if there is something to be written about in the future? With that in mind, let's get our hands on a piece of pottery.

[These are expensive ornaments.

All can be converted to gold.]

[Are you sure you want to put it in your toolbox? Accept/Reject]

A status window appeared in front of me and asked.

'Is this going to happen?' Seolhui exclaimed with pleasure.

The gold and silver treasures in front of me are not only a lot to carry, but gold bars are fine, but it is difficult to exchange accessories for money.

But do you know how to convert this into gold? Of course, Seolhui chose to agree.

… … Total 6,400G Then I was immediately disappointed.

'Isn't it just 10,000?' At 10,000 gold coins, it could be said that it was actually a huge amount.

But is it because I saw the number 1 million G last time? It felt inadequate.

It may be that your sense of money has changed a bit.

“I have to leave at once.” I let go of the feeling of a little embarrassment.

There was no need to stay here.

The situation has already been resolved.

If I met another guy while I was here for nothing, I'd be in trouble.

* * * Seolhui's second goal was to do Guyeom Dojang.

It was easy to find as it was a place I had been to before.

[Do you want to save?]

We refuse to save and go inside.

“There, someone.” The old man immediately asks.

It was the same as before.

From the row of bookshelves and the position where the door was opened to the appearance of people standing in the gap between the third and fourth bookshelves.

“He came to kill you.” Everything was the same as last life.

After Seolhui took a few steps, Guyeomdojang raised his head.

“It feels dirty… … You are a magician.” “So, you have stomatitis, aren’t you?” “… … !” The old man's face hardened in embarrassment.

He soon corrected his posture.

Cyrillic.

snuggle up.

And as before, the bookshelf collapsed to the floor, and soon I could see the ferocious appearance of Guyeomdojang.

"If you've known me, I wouldn't be an ordinary guy.

So, why did you come here?” Seeing the old man taking a step closer and speaking, Seolhui said calmly.

“Before answering, let us ask each other one question at a time.

you are like you, i am like you To be honest, I’m telling you everything.” The question he had asked in the past, this time Seolhui returned it as it was.

"her… … ?” Guyeomdojang, whose face was a little strangely distorted, nodded immediately, perhaps because he had lost the words he was about to say.

“This is fun.

Alright then, from me...

… .” “No, it’s me.

You can’t do it if you don’t like it.” When Seol-hui cut it off, the face of Guyeom-dojang was strangely distorted once again.

But he soon nodded in agreement.

There was a subtle leeway on his face.

"It's good.

What are you curious about?” “Why did you hold hands with your great disciple?” “… … !” That leisure was soon gone.

Is it difficult from the first question? He didn't open his mouth for a few seconds, trying to decide what to say, and he was silent.

Seolhui threw the lead again.

“I wish I could put aside excuses like just to gain practical experience to kill demons, and to supply volcanic materials.

I don't believe in people like that.” “Heh heh heh.

how… … .” The canker sore would have been amazing.

It continued to be punctuated.

From the first time we met, Seolhui seemed to know what he was trying to say.

“Hmm… … .” He stared at Seol-hui for a long time, then spoke with a sullen face.

“Kendo First Gate.” “Kendo first door?” "okay." He grinned and continued.

“I don’t even want to be the best in the world.

However, to be called second place in later years is terribly bad for a Mundo.

How long do we have to watch the name of the volcano get pushed back?” Heaven's first sentence.

That's the name that all the prestigious schools of the degree want.

However, of course it wasn't easy.

The Heavenly Department is out.

It is because there is the strongest and oldest Shaolin among the Old Daemun factions.

Still, the Shaolin are not a clan that goes to and fro to seize power.

Also, because it is a Buddhist gate.

I tried to pretend I didn't see it.

However, there was another shaman.

They were from the same gate, but also from the same kendo sect.

Even a shaman with a short history.

But they were strong.

Maehwa had to bow her head whenever she encountered Taegeuk.

“Who said that? Until even a thunderbolt falls on Mt.

Wudang, the volcano cannot write the name of Kendo First Gate.” The volcano was just embarrassing.

Their swords deserved to be called the best swords in the Middle East, but there were always stronger and more famous ones.

right in front of you.

“By the way, what if that lightning bolt really fell? There's no need for us to argue with the shaman.

If we don’t have enough power, we’re going to use other powers.” “… … Is that the main school?” "okay.

You don't know, but the grand plan has already begun.

In all parts of the Middle East, small and medium-sized families were wiped out.

They are supported by our volcanic group.” hostile symbiotic relationship.

A cantaloupe dojo who says such strange things.

Seolhui didn't know what kind of face to make.

I thought about it just in case, but I never imagined that there would be such a deep and dark plan.

To him, Guyeomdojang continued speaking while holding his back in a space without a window.

“Did you get an answer? Then it's my turn.

Why did you come here?” “I came to find someone.

It’s called Matthew Dragon.” “Matthew Dragon… … .

Oh, it must have been him.” Seolhui, who looked at him quietly, spoke again.

“Where is the Gumundoin?” “… … !” The mouthpiece opened his eyes.

How does this guy know that again, it was a face.

“Right, I know.

But, I had to find out if you were honest.” “Okay.” The cantaloupe stamp became a complex face.

If you really know it anyway, there's no point in hiding it.

“… … most north.

Among the three private houses, it is located in a place where there is no tonmaru.” So he answered easily.

Because he also had something to ask.

“Did you get an answer? This time I ask-.” "no.

stop it This is enough.” Pot! Then, out of nowhere, Seolhui rushed in.

He had already had blood on his eyes again.

"profit!" Embarrassed stomatitis quickly picked up the sword.

He was preoccupied with the question.

I had to check how far this guy knows about volcanic waves.

“This guy is making fun of me-!” With a cry, one beat late, when he was about to unleash his sword towards Seol-hui.

[Ice void pore reduction is activated.]

Time is bound.

Seolhui diddge the opponent's sword, which was being fired quickly.

It was the same operation as the previous simulation.

He had already been through it, and after avoiding to the side, he cut his neck so naturally, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA time's bond “Last time, you did too.” Seeing his neck fall off, Seol-hui recalled old memories.

- Sweetheart.

The answer is here.

Because in his previous life, he stopped asking questions and went straight ahead.

“So, it’s a skin wave.

You don't know.” You give back what you suffered in a previous life.

That was the difference in this life.