Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 146

The power of the guinea pig (2) ▶ You decide for yourself.

▷ Leave it to the system.

Seolhui hesitated for a moment here.

If it's under the curse of sensory confusion, maybe it's better to leave it to a guy called 'System'.

For some reason, there was a vague expectation that the 'system' would ignore such a technique.

However, that thought was only for a moment, and he quickly shifted his gaze to the first passage.

Seolhui knows it well.

The moment you depend on the 'system', growth will stop there.

After all, a crisis depends on whether you can overcome it yourself.

AI said so.

Don't let the system eat you up.

5… … 4… … Seolhui was looking for a countermeasure using the short amount of time.

I thought about the simulation for a while, but then deleted it.

I had no intention of using such absolute power for anything like this.

Moreover, didn't he think of a separate place to use the simulation? 'I have no choice but to bump into it.' For now, that was the best way.

You have selected 'You decide for yourself.' AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa have been married.

Rather than his large body, the fierce shooting twins caught my eye more.

[I use the ice void reduction.]

Seolhui used a special technique.

솨 Aa --- In a moment, in a moment, the end of the right hand, left hand, left foot and right foot, etc.

The reason he used the time bond this time was not to defeat the enemy in front of him, but to check how his body was moving.

Through a few movements like that, I found a movement to protect my chest with both hands.

blah blah! As soon as the time bond was released, he was pushed back while blocking the twins of the married couple.

“Aww!” As if to prove the fighting power of 29.99 million single married couples who fiercely followed up as if they had seized the opportunity, their movements were markedly different from those of other single married couples.

'… … !' Seolhui's eyes widened as she tried to protect her chest with both hands again.

The power shot from the two hands of the single married man was aimed at his lower end.

When Seol-hui hurriedly pulled out both legs to avoid it, her posture collapsed.

As a result, he could not stop the twins of unmarried couples.

Whoops-! Seol Hwi flew past five chapters.

I hurriedly tried to stand up, but I couldn't stand up as well as I thought.

It had received a proper blow that even pierced the chest hole.

“Once I figured out some blocking moves.” Seolhui, who struggled to get up, eventually took a proper posture.

He even learned how to control the shaking left and right senses.

At that time, I saw the married couples who were waiting one by one approaching.

“Okay, let’s do it right.” Combat Method Freedom System Seol-hui changed the fighting method.

this fight.

It was the will to get through it on my own, without any help.

* * * “Stop it!” "this!" The place where the commanders were located was a riot itself.

The sensory confusion spread not only to Seol Hui, but to them as well.

The subordinates could hardly adapt to the situation where the left and right sides were reversed and their sense of direction was completely twisted.

Even though he was surrounded by dozens of Gangshi at once, no one responded.

At this rate, annihilation was inevitable.

“Sardi Bala… … .” At that moment, Songhwa showed his wits.

Perhaps a little bit of his magical powers remained, or he had lifted the curse placed on a soldier.

The curse was lifted by Yorim, the head of the 1st dynasty.

“Ha!” Yorim didn't have time.

As soon as the curse was lifted, he unleashed a special skill.

The rivers are already running towards the situation.

It was the best move.

It's crunchy! Six air currents spread out at once from the tip of the window.

Demarriage soma.

A qigong that is not only stronger than normal swordsmanship, but also obeys the caster's will.

It pierced the head of the six Kangxis who were nearby, and they fell straight down.

“Ha! hot!" Yorim did not rest.

Dozens of gangsters had already rushed in, and as a result, the special technique was unfolded three more times.

Poop Puff! Eighteen spears.

It stretched out in eighteen directions and hit the heads of Kangxi as it was.

I couldn't resist.

This is because, in addition to being invisible to the naked eye, the speed of the qigong was quite lightning-fast.

At the sight of the rivers running out of rainwater, the expressions of the members of the Guidance Corps who were watching from behind changed abruptly.

“What!” “Is this a sword!” It was so in their eyes.

The energy that emerged from the tip of the spear was moving according to the will of the caster, and as a result, the heads of the gangsters were all harpooned.

As the crew faltered, the gangs also showed a shaky appearance.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, the commanders were able to catch their breath.

“Ah, now about once… … .” Song-hwa, who had almost lost his skills, was contemplating who his next target would be.

just once.

He was contemplating who would be the one to lift the curse.

“Walk to the Major.” Red Song said.

Yongjin was good at close combat.

He was more good at ranged attacks than that, but the major was a perfect ranged from special skills.

She was the most helpful person in this situation right now.

“Yeah, right.

Now I have to walk to her.” At Yongjin's words, Songhwa chanted a spell, and then collapsed.

“Songhwa!” Red Pong sang, and the major grabbed Song Hwa and set it down on the floor.

“I’m free too.” Then, looking around the surrounding rivers, he said to Yorim.

“We have to solve it just the two of us.” “Would you rather attack those members first?” "no.

Then it becomes even more dangerous when it disperses.

You have to keep your seat now.” slurp.

Smoke was coming out from all sides.

Those whose heads had been smashed, or those whose limbs had been blown off, were standing up again.

They were the ones who realized once again that they were immortal.

It was then.

“I think it would be helpful if I had a little bit… … .” "Huh?" “… … .” Eummugi approached the major and Yorim while moving their body around.

Clearly cursed, he was still moving.

“How did you solve it?” “It’s not solved.” In response to Red Pine's question, he said as he moved his head back and forth.

“Keuk, there’s one thing I learned from my former master in the past.

No, not in a way that I learned, but rather in a way that I realized while being right...

… .” Mummugi moved his head and hands back and forth.

fists, and kicks.

He was moving exactly according to his will.

“Kah ha ha.

You didn't know it was going to work here, did you?" 'That guy...

… Maybe a genius?' 'It looks like an asshole to anyone, so we might have missed it...

… .' Jeoksong and Yongjin exchanged glances.

But.

“However, the response is a little late.

I can only move with normal movements.” Hearing this, Jeoksong and Yongjin shook their heads.

He wasn't a genius either.

If that's the case, the speed isn't helpful at all in the current situation.

“How long do you think you can last?” Meanwhile, the major asked Yorim.

“Well, I don’t know.

If another curse comes from here...

… .” He continued looking at the guinea pigs behind him.

“Is it despair?” "maybe." * * * The battle between Matthew Ryong and Wolsa was developing fiercely.

Sword and sword bullets were struck from all directions, and sometimes a halo of light resembling a ray of light embroidered the surroundings.

“Ugh!” After several engagements, it was Wolsa who was on the defensive.

Matthew Ryong's movements were far beyond what he expected, and his knuckling techniques were also sharp and intimidating to the point of being afraid to face them.

“Ha!” So, Wolsa wants to see the match from a distance rather than close range.

By quickly flying a bunch of swords, he tried to lose the will to approach the opponent.

But soon he realized his mistake.

The enemy's Kwon Kyung (拳经), which was shot one step faster than he expected.

It was because the part of the kwongi, which was cut sharper than the thread, hit his stomach first.

“Wow!” Wolsa hurried back and faltered.

Fortunately, the opponent didn't come in under any further pressure, so he sighed.

Then, as if he had forgotten what had happened to him, he began praising the improvised response.

“Wow, I can shoot Kwon Kyung from there… … .” If it was an aura such as a wind blow or a wind chime, he would have reacted immediately.

However, Kwon Kyung, who almost had no energy.

It was an attack that reduced the power as if unfolding a sword and drew the opponent's carelessness.

“Don’t joke around here.” Even though he drove the enemy moderately, Matthew Ryong's expression was not good.

Even so, he knew what his opponent's natural abilities were.

Even though he should have suffered significant internal injuries if his attack was normal, he didn't seem to take any damage.

I don't know what kind of magic he used, but it seemed that something similar to the gold bullion was protecting his body.

“Don’t do that too much.

Am I not the only one who didn't do it right?" And it wasn't just Matthew Ryong who had such a thought.

Wolsa knew that her opponent wasn't doing it right either.

If only a single spear had been held in his hand, if only there had been his sick sickness protruding out in the shape of a bow from the back of Matthew Ryong as usual.

He must have experienced with his own body how the special nickname “Black Spear Demon Soul” was born.

“By the way, I ask Kim when the story came out.

A person who was judged to be prudent in everything, what did he trust to create such a situation?” Wolsa turned and looked at the place where the fight was in full swing.

As expected, the war situation was progressing in the unfavorable way for Matthew Ryong and his party.

The commander-in-chief was busy being beaten all the time.

He didn't seem to be able to overcome the curse on his own, and he didn't seem to know the law of destruction at all.

It was the same elsewhere.

Thanks to the magician's actions, some of them seemed to have escaped the curse.

However, the number was too small.

At first glance, it seemed that the two subordinates were showing their wits, but that was only for a moment.

Because the members of the back guild corps who are in charge of assistants will cast a curse on another dimension.

“I am really curious.

There must have been a reason why Matthew Ryong-nim, who is not anyone else, made this choice.” A person who is sober enough to pass information to a non-priest who is not a priest.

So I was more curious.

What is the reason for this hopeless fight? “Do you believe that?” Where Matthew Dragon is looking.

When I followed my gaze, I saw a person called the commander-in-chief.

As expected, he was under constant attack by singles.

“… … What do you mean?” “It was such a high achievement at that age.

In fact, I can't believe it.” A ridicule came out inside, but Wolsa asked with a secret inside.

“It's a significant achievement for my age, but it's not unbelievable.

Among the disciples of the elders, there are quite a few outstanding figures.

If you look at it more broadly, there are quite a few men who achieve that level of achievement.” "okay.

But how many of them make that choice?” “… … Yes?" Matthew Dragon's gaze turned to Wolsa.

“In this desperate situation, he chose to fight.

I haven't seen it a few times, but intuitively I knew.

He decided he had a chance.

It’s a road I can’t see at all.” “… … So it's been proven that he's less distant.

Look around now.

Where does odds exist?” “So let’s watch it together.” Matthew Ryong continued with a serious expression.

“Indeed, where will he find the answer?”