Return of the flowery Mountain Sect English - Chapter 1043
Chapter 1043 Kill or Die (3)
The elite members of the Black Ghost Fort instinctively drew their swords. In front of them, the crazed cultists charged into wild madness, their screams echoing in both ears, reminiscent of the cries of wild beasts. Their skin stung from the dark energy they emitted, and a foul smell filled their nostrils.
The five senses send a loud warning.
“Ouch! Ouch!”
Rough breaths escaped trembling lips.
Then, bloodcurdling screams, whether human or otherworldly, accompanied by sinister wails, enveloped the elite soldiers of the Black Ghost Fort.
“Kill them!”
The Black Ghost Fort increased its prestige, showing that their reputation was not just a cover, as they faced the upcoming cult.
Sring! Sring! Sring!
Their powerful swords danced through the air at incredible speed. Their determination to cut down everyone who approached, was reflected in their powerful attacks. Their bodies were tense with tension, but their swordsmanship was as sharp as ever.
A powerful blow, like a flash of lightning, flew towards the cultist’s arm. It seemed like it could cut off his arm in an instant.
“What? Impossible…”
The sword struck the Demon’s arm mercilessly, sinking in quickly. However, at that moment, the eyes of the Black Ghost Fort elite soldiers widened to their limits.
Excited!
Of course, he should have cut off his arm and pulled it back, but the sword was stuck in the demon’s arm,.
“What… what is this?”
The sensation is similar to hitting hard, sticky rubber with a blunt wooden knife. The unfamiliar feeling that should never be experienced when cutting off a human’s arm sent chills down his spine.
Soon, he saw it.
The sword was stuck in his arm, but the cultist didn’t seem to budge. He reached out towards the elite soldiers of the Black Ghost Fort, his eyes filled with perverse joy.
Before he could fully understand the meaning of this spectacle, the cultist’s fingers dug into his skull.
Krakk!
“Ahahahahahaha!” -said the devil’s follower
The growling sounds of the cultists echoed in the ears, like animalistic sounds. Their raw meat seemed ready to emit a pungent odor at any time.
“These filthy heathens!” -said the devil’s follower
The cultists lowered their hands from their foreheads, where madness radiated from their eyes. Their nails, containing black magic, grabbed a person’s face and tore it to the bone.
Crash!
Desperate screams echoed. Naturally, anyone would scream like that when their face was torn apart.
“Wa…my face! Aahhh! My faceeeee!”
Being blind, he reflexively reached for his face, but even that was not allowed. The cultist’s hands, swung one after another, ripped open his throat.
Puuuuh!
Blood flowed from his throat like a fountain, soaking the cultists’ black robes thoroughly.
“Grrr…”
“Hahahahahahah!” -said the devil’s follower
Completely surrendering to madness, the devotees constantly wave their arms, not knowing satisfaction. Their nails, now imbued with dark magic, ripped through their victims’ bodies mercilessly. Flesh surged mercilessly, and blood splattered.
Fortunately or Unfortunately, their comrades did not need to be angry at this gruesome sight. They were too busy fending off the cultists who kept attacking one after another.
“The Second Coming of the Heavenly Demon!” -said the devil’s follower
“Blessings to all demons!” -said the devil’s follower
Chanting spells like shouts in boiling voices, their prayers sounded like signals signaling the start of the massacre.
Trangg!
The sound of hands stained with black magic tearing through flesh sounded clear as a bell, even in the chaotic battlefield.
“Aaahhh!”
“Kuuuaaah! Aagh!”
The screams of people having their flesh torn apart, having their bones ripped out, incessantly escaped their lips.
“The Second Coming of Heavenly Demons, Blessings to all demons!” -said the devil’s follower
“The Second Coming of Heavenly Demons, Blessings to all demons!” -said the devil’s follower
“Dead! Dead! Dead! You dirty pagans! Uhahahaha! Uhah! Ha ha ha!” -said the devil’s follower
Blood sprayed everywhere.
Torn flesh scattered from the body, and blood poured down like rain. Amidst the rain of blood, the cultists roared with laughter. Their eyes, tinged red with madness and flesh, incessantly searched for more victims.
But the Black Ghost Fort didn’t just take the blow.
These crazy lunatics!
Moon Hyoung of the Black Ghost Fortress threw out a curse and thrust his sword. His sword moved like lightning, piercing the eyes of the attacking cultists.
Unlucky!
Seeing his sword penetrate the enemy’s eyes, Moon Hyoung grinned triumphantly.
“Did it work?”
Bam
But at that moment, the cultist whose eyes he stabbed raised his hand and grabbed the sword that was piercing his face. With one eye remaining, he calmly looked at Moon Hyoung.
“Die!”
Startled, Moon Hyoung desperately tried to grab his sword. However, his sword remained motionless, as if it had been crushed under the huge rock in the cultist’s hand.
“Huh…”
The demon calmly withdrew the sword that was stuck in its eye. Even though he could have died writhing in pain, he laughed out loud instead.
“Eh… eeuu…”
Mesmerized by the incredible sight, Moon Hyoung stepped back, shaking with a red face.
Thud!
In his confusion, death was the only outcome.
Thanss tank!
The hand that penetrated his chest corroded his flesh, broke his bones, and dug deeper and deeper.
“Nah…”
Blood flowed freely from Moon Hyoung’s mouth.
“The…Second…Demon…Celestial Coming-.” -said the devil’s follower
Madness overflowed in the devotee’s one remaining eye. A bright smile that seemed to reach his ears appeared on his face.
“Blessings to all demons!” -said the devil’s follower
Trangg!
The devil grabbed Moon Hyoung’s heart and ripped it out.
“….”
Moon Hyoung’s still beating heart lay in the Devil’s drenched hands, blood spurting out. Moon Hyoung, who had not completely run out of breath, stared blankly with his heart now let go.
“Huhahaha!” -said the devil’s follower
At that moment, the cultist, who held Moon Hyoung’s heart like a whip, swung it, crushing Moon Hyoung’s head. Moon Hyoung’s head, which was hit by his own heart, exploded like a ripe watermelon.
Although all deaths were regrettable, for Moon Hyoung, they could at least be considered a relief. He no longer had to watch this terrifying scene with his eyes open.
The demon slowly lowered his gaze. Seeing his eyeballs fall to the ground, he chuckled.
“Your blood… will give us peace!” -said the devil’s follower
Massage!
The demon, who destroyed the remaining eyeball without hesitation, roared, wet his head once and then rushed forward again. Magical energy radiated from his body like smoke, and from his one remaining eye, an unchanging red madness came out.
“These, these crazy people…!”
The elite soldiers of the Black Ghost Fort, tired of their momentum, retreated with pale faces.
Of course, they did not secretly give their lives to the enemy. Practice accumulates in the body, not just in the mind. Even in their semi-conscious state, their weapons faithfully reproduced the traces they had practiced countless times.
However, this route cannot be completed.
Brakk!
The blows that landed on the cultists’ bodies did not penetrate the flesh; instead, they stick to the body as if the weapon were glued to liquid rubber.
“Damn! What kind of martial arts is this!”
The outcome for someone who loses their gun is usually the same.
Thud!
His head, pulled out completely, rolled on the ground. The corpses, now headless, were surrounded by cultists, hanging like a pack of piranhas preying on their prey.
It was like a group of leeches clinging to their prey.
“Dead! You monsters!”
A sharp thrust, delivered with all his strength, penetrated the devotee’s chest. As the Demon’s clothes were torn apart, the sword clearly penetrated the flesh.
However…
Only a few drops of blood flowed. Even the surrounding skin that was pierced by the sword seemed to gather around the wound as if it had a will of its own. Immediately, the attacking sword began to press into the body.
“Kku… huhuhu.” -said the devil’s follower
The demon looked at the person who stabbed him in the stomach with sparkling eyes.
“Uh…”
Blood seeped through the masked mouth, but the cultist didn’t notice. He reached out, inserting claws sharper than the blade into the wrist holding the sword.
Crasshh!
Its claws, easily tearing through flesh, reached the bones.
“Sis!”
Excruciating pain, as if the body was ignited by fire. Faced with this suffering, even the elites of the Black Ghost Fort were unable to endure it, and their mouths fell open in astonishment.
“Huhahaha!” -said the devil’s follower
At that moment, the cultist who was laughing wildly rushed forward and put his hand into the open mouth. Grabbing his lower jaw, he began to pull with incredible force.
Trangg! Jlebb!
Bone-chilling sounds and unimaginable suffering. Before the eyes of those who knew what this pain meant, an indescribable terror appeared.
“Aue… Uh… Ack!”
Trangg! Boom!
As the man’s jaw fell from his face, blood flowed like a waterfall. Faced with unimaginable pain, the body convulses.
The demon slowly pulled out the sword stuck in his stomach. As the sword was drawn, the strange hole seemed to shrink instantly, as if waiting for the sword to come out. It was a miracle that defied belief.
“Hah… huh…”
“…Infidels.” -said the devil’s follower
With a cruel smile, the cultist approached the convulsing man, raising the sword he was holding. The tip of his sword was aimed at none other than the man’s mouth.
“Oh no…!”
Sringg!
The long sword was stuck in the throat.
Facing the pain of being pierced by a hot iron, the man finally averted his eyes. Through muffled ears, the Devil’s whisper echoed.
“You will never be forgiven. Disbelievers and dirty people.” -said the devil’s follower
Paaaa!
With those words, the cultist swung his sword, cleaving the man’s body in half, and then threw the sword he was holding onto the ground. And he screamed.
“Kill them! Kill them all! Make them pay for not recognizing the greatness of Heavenly Demon!” -said the devil’s follower
“The Second Coming of Heavenly Demons, Blessings to all demons!” -said the devil’s follower
Deep insanity follows, juxtaposed with incongruously solemn singing.
Fanatics who lost their gods.
The cultists who lost their place to live released their accumulated anger and hatred in an instant.
Even when necks were cut, bodies were pierced, and arms were cut, they continued to rush forward, tearing apart and killing those in front of them. As if to say that if they could take down their opponents, their own lives wouldn’t matter at all, they threw themselves into a frenzy, averting their eyes and attacking.
“Aargh!”
“S-Save meeee!”
Someone loses their sanity. Someone fought the incoming attackers to the end. Someone showed his back and ran away, and someone, even with a severed arm, thrust a knife into the enemy.
But the results were brutal.
Death. What an absolute conclusion.
A cruel death, leaving not even a single corpse, stained the world. Wearing fanatical armor and holding doctrinal swords, the demons unleashed hatred against all living creatures at once.
Demon Sect. The dark name hidden in the Gangho abyss appeared like a red flame.
The land of Hangzhou is tainted by the Devil.
