Chapter 118 – Chapter 24 (3)

Pupper puck!

“100 million!?”
“Ugh!”

Each one attacked the warriors of Pacheonhoe, like arrows of great power that even the best masters could not avoid.

“Spread! Spread!”
“Spread!”

They hurriedly spread out and tried to minimize the damage from the arrow attacks, but the arrows were being accurately fired at the Pacheonhoe warriors even though they were pouring down like wildfire.

Fufufufu!
Phut! Pupper puffer puck!

In addition, the arrows moved like snakes and attacked the scattered warriors, or the arrows exploded and fragments containing strong bets flew in, turning the warriors of Pacheonhoe into corpses.

“Kuk!”
“Kheup!”

Pacheonhoe’s executives did not know whose attack it was, but when they attacked by bursting arrows, they killed the Demonic Cultists as well, so they intuitively felt that they were not reinforcements of the Demonic Cult.

“There!”

At that time, when the attack became less likely to have used up all the arrows, a warrior pointed in one direction with the tip of his sword.

There, in a small forest near the manor, in the forest where the Pacheonhoe had been ambushed, a young man wearing gloves threw away his iron bow and ran towards it.

I don’t know what it is, but I’m spraying a lot of life in this direction.
The executive decided that it was necessary to kill and see first, although he did not know the reason, and quickly identified those who survived.

The number of people who used to be about 50 was reduced to less than half by arrows.

“Leave the Demonic Cultist captured as a prisoner! Form a siege, kill him, and set up an ambush in the forest!”
“Kill!”

If it was enough to kill 20 people in an instant, there was no choice but to judge that it was a group of masters made up of skilled archers.

The surviving Pacheonhoe warriors rushed to attack the man and the ambush in the forest behind him.

“Cheonryong Wugeuk,”

Jincheon, a young man running towards the warriors of the Pacheonhoe, spat out the last meal of the Celestial Dragon Mugeuk with a cold-hearted face that was neither playful nor relaxed.

“Ascension.”

Thud!
Oh oh oh—–!!

“Ugh!?”
“Mo, your body is being sucked!?”

Those who belonged to the pinnacle and the first class, as well as the captured Demonic Cultists, began to be pulled toward Jincheon, where they stepped on the advance by an unknown force.

No, it wasn’t all about being pulled.
It was lifted up by an invisible force and flew toward the front of Jincheon.

“What!”
“What the hell is this!”
“Help me!”

Feeling dominated by an irresistible force, they began to unite in one place.

“What… What… What is this…!”

The executives of the Pacheonhoe, who resisted the force with the same super-high subordinates, were completely overwhelmed by the huge flow of internal energy that they had never felt before.

Unprecedented power that I have never felt since I was born.
Jincheon looked at the warriors of Pacheonhoe, who were united around the place in front of him, and took a movement close to an uppercut in modern terms.

Tuquaaaaa

In an instant, a huge shockwave spread upwards with a huge sound of air bursting.

“…Oh my god…”
“Ah…”

The executives of the Pacheonhoe and a small number of subordinates were astonished without realizing it.

His subordinates disappeared as if they were extinguished, and a huge hole was pierced in the clouds that were engulfed in the sky, leaving traces of a dragon ascending to heaven. How could he maintain his composure?

“Retreat…Retreat…”
“Yes?”
“Retreat! Run away!”

How do you beat a monster like that?
We must notify the upper echelons as soon as possible.
The existence of a monster with a different rank must be made known somehow.

Tarak!

However, Jincheon did not allow them to retreat.
Using all his might, he caught up behind them who were retreating with all his strength, and attacked using a meteor strike.

Kakakang! Kwajijik!

An ultra-high warrior Hana blocked Yu Seong-il as he fled with his sword, but as it slowed him down, Jin-cheon’s fist shattered his defending sword, shattering his face.

“Scatter!”

The official belatedly ordered them to disperse, but Jincheon immediately dealt with the super-high warriors in the same way and rushed at the executive.

“Uhhhhh!”

He screamed out whether it was a spirited scream or a terrified scream and swung his sword to counterattack, but Jincheon easily cut his sword away and grabbed his wrist.

“It’s you.”
“What… What do you mean!?”

The executives of the Pacheon meeting were frightened by Jincheon’s overwhelming inaction, so he unknowingly said honorifics.

“The one who dared to give orders to rape my woman.”

Woo support!

That was the last sound a Pacheonhoe official heard in this world.

After sticking his fist into his abdomen, Jincheon, who saw the body crushed by the spiral waves, his intestines crushed and rotated, and several trees broken to see the blood clots of the executive, Jincheon headed towards the place where Im Ha-yeon, who had been knocked down by poison, was.

“Ah… Ah… Jinrang…”
“Ha Yeon-ah.”

Im Ha-yeon, who wasn’t sucked in like the other Demonic Cult members, felt a sense of floating as Jin-chun carefully hugged her, and squeezed all her strength into his neck.

“This…Isn’t it an illusion…? A dream…Isn’t it…?”
“No. Rest first. Let’s talk about what we want to talk about later.”
“Now… It won’t… Fall…”

Dump.

She seemed to have reached the limit of her physical strength, and her consciousness was awakened by the poison that spread through her body.

Fortunately, Jincheon let out a sigh of relief after confirming that the poison that had entered her body was not meant to kill, but to incapacitate.

Took-

As Jincheon embraced Hayeon Lim and she returned to the direction she had come from, she suffered a huge hole in her cloud with his martial arts, and a clot of blood fell in the area.

Doo doo doo doo—-

Subsequently, lumps of blood and drops of blood fell like monsoon rain, expressing what became of those who were annihilated by Jincheon’s punches.

“…To think there was such a martial art…”

Seo Yu-ran, who had been told not to follow him because it would be a hindrance, became shocked as he watched the last herbivore and ascension of the heavenly dragon martial arts.

The power is amazing, and I can’t even imagine how much power you must have to use a martial art of that power.

In fact, when Jincheon uses Ascension, she has not used it until now because it consumes so much energy that her body feels exhausted.

“Let’s go.”

Jincheon, who hugged Lim Ha-yeon as if she were holding a precious treasure, gave an order to the two of them with a manly face that completely lost her usual frivolity.

“Ah yes!”

Cheon Hye-woon followed Jin-cheon a beat late, probably fascinated by the power of the heavenly dragon martial arts and ascension.

‘Was he a man who could make such an expression…’

As soon as he arrived, Jincheon, who witnessed Ha-yeon Lim’s legs spread apart and about to be raped by a warrior presumed to be Pacheonhoe, exudes manly elegance while being playful and frivolous.

‘To make such a face for such a fairy.’

For some reason, Seo Yu-ran was strangely annoyed at the fact that such a manly nature could only be displayed for the sake of a witch like Im Ha-yeon.

She expressed annoyance, saying that a man with the same power as me had been seduced by a witch, but the irritation strangely remained deep in her heart.

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“Ah!”

As the poison was neutralized, Lim Ha-yeon, who regained consciousness, woke up screaming involuntarily.

Showing the typical appearance of an anxious person, she looked around her with quivering eyes and restless movements.

“Woke up?”
“Jinrang!”

As soon as she saw Jin-cheon, who was poking the bonfire with kindling, she ran towards him.

Wow!

“Isn’t this a dream? Right? Please say no…”

Lim Ha-yeon embraced Jin-cheon’s body, praying that this body odor and body temperature were not lies caused by poison.

Jincheon held her body tightly in his arms.

“It’s not a dream. So calm down now.”
“Huh… Uh…”

Crying, she continued to rub against the warmth of Jincheon’s arms and the pleasant sensation of stroking her head like a cat longing for affection.

The two men and women shared their body temperature like that.
It was Cheon Hye-woon and Seo Yu-ran who brought firewood that hindered the meeting between the two.

“Oh, are you awake?”
“Joy.”

Hearing her voice for the first time and her unpleasant hum at the same time, Ha-yeon Lim turned her gaze in the direction she had heard her voice.

“Huh? After the sword?”

There, Lim Ha-yeon’s eyes began to shake rapidly when she discovered the figure of Seo Yu-ran, who had always been the object of revenge for her.

He came to think that this was a dream because he met a woman he could not meet.

“Greetings. My first wife and female slave number one.”
“…What?”
“Who is the female slave!”

Lim Ha-yeon was perplexed for a moment, thinking that she had not heard well.

Even after listening to her rather lengthy explanation, she still had an air of disbelief.

“Did Jin Rang defeat Swordsman?”
“To be honest, it was pretty hard for me too. If I had been a little weaker, her fingers would have been cut off first and she would have been her corpse and rolled around.”
“Um…”

Lim Ha-yeon, who was still in Jin-cheon’s arms, had a complicated expression.

She expected her Jincheon to become stronger in three years, but she never imagined that she would win against a swordsman she had never defeated in her entire life.

“Ha Yeon-ah.”
“Huh?”
“Let me ask you one thing. When you disappeared without a word, who came and had no choice but to follow you?”
“…Blood Guard. He found my trail and followed me.”

As expected, Jincheon was clearly aware of the fact that she followed her to the Demonic Cult as if she were being dragged to save herself because of her blood protection.

“That bastard, as long as she meets her, she will never kill me gracefully.”

Even if the probability is high, inference is inference.
Through the facts that came out of her party’s mouth, Jin Chen, who changed from her reasoning to certainty, was able to find the object she should truly hate.

When Jin-Cheon vowed to avenge her, Cheon Hye-Woon greeted Lim Ha-Yeon.

“Now I can introduce myself. My name is Cheon Hye-woon.”
“You’re the Okmyeonssangryo who goes with Jinrang, right?”

Lim Ha-yeon, who was still in Jin-cheon’s arms, instinctively felt a sense of crisis at the appearance of Cheon Hye-woon, whom men could only like, and she unknowingly gained momentum.

However, Cheon Hye-woon, who knew better than anyone else that he missed Im Ha-yeon while working with Jin-cheon, approached him in a friendly way, deciding that he would lose if he dared to build a wall with Im Ha-yeon.

“Somehow it happened. I’ll take good care of you from now on, Unni Lim.”

Cheon Hye-woon acknowledged that Im Ha-yeon was higher in rank than herself, and she politely used the title of her older sister.

Im Ha-yeon, who had only felt hostile stares from the same women until now, was taken aback by her clear favor and the appearance of Cheon Hye-woon stepping down on her own.

However, Lim Ha-yeon, who judged that she could go out with a man named Jin-cheon because of this kind of personality, treated her with kindness.

“Please take good care of me too, brother Cheon.”

Fortunately, Cheon Hye-woon, who knows how to help her husband, and Lim Ha-yeon, who have a strong personality, do not clash and harmonize well.

“And please take good care of younger brother Seo as well.”
“Who is Seo’s younger brother!”

Seo Yu-ran shouted at Im Ha-yeon, who she called her ‘younger sister’ to herself, and she unknowingly pulled out her sword and tried to lift it.

That much was proof that she hated Im Ha-yeon.

Wooooo!

“Kyaheuk!”

Jincheon made her vibrate as he inserted her inner hole into her dildo with a meteor salsa.

“Puhuh! I never imagined that swordswoman would have such a womanly face…Ah…”

For Im Ha-yeon, her poison was only neutralized, but her fatigue and shock did not all disappear.

That’s why, feeling the warmth in Jincheon’s arms, she fell asleep as soon as she felt relieved.

Jinchun carefully hugged her so as not to wake her up, stroked her hair, and gave her a smile that she hadn’t seen before.

Cheon Hye-woon and Seo Yu-ran, who saw this, could feel that Jin-cheon really cherished Im Ha-yeon.

‘As expected, it was the correct answer not to lose with Im and Chuck.’
‘That’s stupid. That fairy will definitely betray you. She will laugh at you heartily when that day comes.’

Two women with the same appearance but different thoughts.

Jincheon, who camped far from the Anhui branch of the Demonic Cult, hugged Lin Ha-yeon and made her go to bed earlier than usual.

That look was like an expression of will that she didn’t want to lose something precious.