Descent of Demon god

'What, what? "

The head of the security team doubted his ears for a moment.

Even if you have the best power in the midterm, you can leave this prophecy at the entrance of the main headquarters of the Muslim Association.

"Holy shit! Search the truck now."

With the exception of the five guards aiming for the driver's seat in the guard team leader's cry, the remaining eight guards approach the back door carrying the luggage of the cargo truck.

Good boy! Good boy!

The head of the security team shouted to the driver and the people inside.

"Put your hands on your head. If not, I will shoot immediately."

"Hiic!"

The driver urgently raised his hand over his head.

If I didn't, I wouldn't have any choice.

On the other hand, the back of the luggage

"Open it."

"Yep!"

A guard presses the [UP] button on the back door with the luggage, with the rest of the guards aiming at the pistol, and the shutter automatically raises.

Whew!

As the shutter goes up, the interior of the large cargo compartment is revealed.

It was dark because the light inside was not on, but I could see a lot of glare filled with it.

'!?'

The guards' faces stiffen.

One of the surprised guards urgently shouts to the team leader.

"Tea, Team Leader..."

Puck!

"Huff!"

Someone pops out of the cargo hold and stabs the guard in the glabella.

The embarrassed guards shoot at him.

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

Whip it up!

"No way!"

The person coming out of the cargo hold cuts all the bullets flying close together with his sword.

I couldn't see the trajectory swinging so fast.

"Heehee, this sword looks pretty good."

The man who stopped the bullet was nothing more than a bluff.

After using a sword made of heat-resistant titanium alloy, the guard was slashed with a cheerful huff.

52517;! 52517;!

"Grr!"

In just 2-3 seconds, Hubong defeated all the guards.

They were all Muslims, but they were like babies compared to the vanity that had reached the end of the microscope.

"W-what's going on?"

The head of the security team who was constantly watching the driver's seat was surprised and looked behind the cargo compartment.

A concrete floor full of blood.

A moment ago, all the guards were down.

"Damn it!"

The head of the security team noticed the worst had happened and tried to press the radio button on his left chest.

It was a bell that sounded an emergency alarm throughout the Moorish Society site.

At that moment, the team leader's neck turned to his side.

Wood Duck!

"Huff!"

Nam was the head of a security team called the gatekeeper of the Moorish Association, but he lost his life unwittingly.

But he was not the only one who died.

Fluffy, fluffy! Fluffy!

The five guards surrounding the driver's seat were also snapped and fell.

The driver who saw this scene with his own eyes was so white that he couldn't help it.

"Joo, he's dead!"

The person sitting on the jewel next to the window only did one gesture, but all the people around him died.

For an ordinary driver, he seemed to have seen a martyr.

"Driver, get off now."

"Sa, thank you for saving my life!"

The driver turned white as if he was dead and tried to get out of the car quickly.

Then the man sitting directly in the middle handed him something.

"Knight."

"This should be enough reward."

It was a gold card.

This card, which was not registered by the user, acted like a check.

If you go to your bank and ask them to transfer the money to your account, you can transfer the money in the card as it is.

"You could afford three of these."

"Go, thank you!"

The truck driver's face brightened.

He was a truck driver who was paid a fortune for transport to come here in the first place.

The driver who took the card coldly bowed his head a few times and ran away, telling him to get out of the car and walk away.

When he disappeared, the person who handed over the card moved to the driver's seat.

"Cheonmai, I don't know what to do."

He was the deputy chairman of the deputy chairman's office.

When the truck driver was there, he didn't look very good, but his eyes were filled with tension.

Just beyond the gate, you enter the main site of the Muslim Association.

Are you sure he's gonna be okay? '

I followed her here, believing only in the thousand women I drank.

But this place was literally in the middle of the enemy camp.

The main site was filled with thousands of Muslims, and the whole city was filled with tens of thousands of Muslims.

When she saw the phrase hanging on the huge gate of the blind woman sitting in the jewelry, she opened her mouth.

"A seagun..... Following the censer at Wudang."

[Seaweed Paper ( ❗ 37507; )]

Anyone who enters the headquarters of the Muslim Association cannot carry a firearm.

All firearms had to be returned to the guard room.

On the way up to Mount Wudang, there is a small pond called the Disassembly.

Visitors to the Shaman set their weapons free to announce that there was no hostility, but they seemed to follow it.

"You can go in without a gun. Step on it. Dead end."

"Phew!"

You step on the axel of the truck with a face that says, "Here comes the rainmaker." As soon as she reaches out her hand, the gate crumbles and breaks with the barricade coming down.

Boom!

The truck passes through the breached gate.

The truck only runs forward as if it didn't see anything.

Meanwhile, the situation control room at the headquarters of the Muslim Association.

It is a place where you can see the situation on the ground through various CCTV stations.

One of the monitoring agents called out in a hurry.

"A freight truck broke through the entrance to the gate."

"What?"

The Chief of Situation Control looked at the CCTV at the gate, he said.

The gate was smashed in the video, and a freight truck was racing forward like crazy.

"What the hell are security guards...?"

The head of the control room, who saw the CCTV footage on the guard's side, shook his eyes.

The guards are all dead.

"Sound the emergency alarm!"

"I understand!"

Control has pressed the button that triggers the emergency alarm.

Whew! Whew! Whee!

Emergency alarms are sounded throughout the main site.

When the alarm sounded, each CCTV screen showed a large number of Muslims leaping out of the building.

There were only hundreds of people coming out of the building near the entrance.

"Crazy bastards. How dare you bring a freight truck into the Moorish Society headquarters."

The C.O. has his tongue full.

There are 4,000 of us here, even if we are armed at all times.

It was the headquarters of this Muslim Association that was impossible to defeat even if the Defence Force brought in troop grade power.

"You're dying."

There were five paramilitary organizations at the headquarters of the Moorish Association.

The first was the Association's Defence Force to prevent enemies from invading the Muslim Society.

"Two Lichano Defence Officers are here."

In front of the truck speeding through the CCTV footage, we saw Muslims making vibrations with about 300 spears.

It was led by Lichano, the famous Chang King of Chang Dynasty.

It was one of the three members of the Associated Defense Force.

"Javelin! Javelin ready!"

"Javelin ready!!!"

Lichano shouted, and the mobsters of the brothel took the javelin pose together.

There was a white light on the window.

Together, they were the ones who reached the top of the mountain and were able to carry the Qi in the spear.

Rrrrrrrrrr!

In addition to them, other groups ran in both directions at the point where the freight truck was driving.

Three hundred men to the west were armed with swordsmen, and three hundred were armed with swordsmen to the east.

It was about a thousand up-and-coming elites to cover the route of the truck.

"Thousand Mai."

His face was stiffened, holding the wheel in their strength.

The three captains of the Association of Defenders who led them were famous in modern Muslims for their masters in painting.

"Keep going. As far as that building goes."

The direction of the thousand leagues was the headquarters of the Muslim Association in Kiva.

It was on the inside.

Is he gonna be okay?

I was genuinely worried.

They were not the public defenders or the police.

I was able to cut down a truck flying a sword or a pottery just to keep up with the climax.

"Stop the cargo truck!!!"

Lichano, the blacksmith of the brothel 300 metres ahead, cried out in a loud voice.

I could hear it as I was racing.

Of course, the truck couldn't stop when he shouted.

"Fools."

I ordered Lychano and his dog to the brothel within the day of the Feast.

"Javelin! Javelin!"

"Javelin!"

The Conservatory throws its spear at the moving truck in unison.

Shush shush shush shush!

Three hundred spears crowd the truck with a fishhook.

"Cheonai, Cheonmai!"

He shouted while holding the wheel.

At that time, Lady Chun reached out to the front.

Papa Papa Papa Papa Papa Papa!

Three hundred spears flying towards the truck have stopped in midair.

"Oh, Aniet!"

"What do you mean the spear stopped?"

In that scene, the Muslims of Lichano and the brothels did not cease to be astonished.

It didn't end there.

"I'll give it back."

As she gestured, the spear turned backwards and flew toward the Muslims of the brothel as a whole.

Shush shush shush shush!

"Bar, shield-eye!"

At the shout of Urgent Lichano, the brothel snatched away the special alloy shield that was holding its back.

They make a gin with their shields, if they're trained well.

It was just that the Jingi on the window was not ordinary.

Papa Papa Papa Pa Pa!

Through the forward shield, a spear pierces the Muslim prostitutes.

"Grr!"

Knng! "

Suddenly, hundreds of Muslims in the front row became incapacitated.

Even Muslims in heat and heat would have been penetrated if the special alloy shield was not good.

Grrr!

"There was a monster."

Lichano sharpened his teeth.

If you can fly a spear, there must be a master in that truck.

But they were the ones guarding this place.

I was unable to send the truck racing down to the middle of the main site.

"Follow me, Conservatory!"

Shoot!

Lichano stands in front and flies toward the moving truck.

The Muslims of the surviving brothels followed.

It was not just a brothel.

"Follow me, uncut!"

"Vidodan! We'll pay for their supply!" "

Papa-pot!

They flew towards the truck as if the swordsmen of the sword blacksmith Mahjong, the Muslims of the sword brigade, Shinju Army blacksmith Lee Chung Un and the Muslims of the dodo brigade had become one.

"Waaaahhhh!!!"

It seems as if their screams are crushing the truck.

'Oh my…'

I frowned.

I was fed up with the enormous workforce.

Then she opened her mouth.

"Hubong. Moon Ran-young."

Qajik!

At the sound of his call, two people protrude from the ceiling of the truck.

They were ordered to do so.

"Teach the children of the arrogant Muslim Association the power of the Catholicism."

"Behold the command of 1,000 horses!"

The stubborn bluff and Moon Ran-young reached out their swords and hands toward the direction they were looking at.

Glug-ug-ug!

From the blade cut by the blade of a blunt blade, a blazing flame appeared to be a debt.

I flew in a huge trajectory towards the Muslims of the sword.

"What the heck!"

"Flame?"

Papa Papa Pa Pa!

Dozens of Muslims who flew in awe of the sudden flames were swept away by the flames.

"Grr!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Those slashed in the sword of flames complain of pain from the burn.

Similarly, a huge flame of flaming hands spread over the Muslims in the outstretched hands of Moon & '92; young people.

Glug-ug-ug!

In a flash, the Muslims of the Bandit under fire fell out of the fire.

"Whoa!"

"Hey, what's this?"

The flame was not just hot.

Because it was a combination of firearms in the strong force, the Association Defence Force exceeded the level that could be stopped by the Muslims.

"Grrrgh!"

"Damn things!"

Tak!

Two captains barely made it to the top of the truck.

"Heehee! Welcome."

52517;!

Grab it!

"W-what kind of swordsmith is this? Shhh!"

Mah Hyun, commander of the notorious corps, urgently tries to stop the fancy stalk of herbal medicine, but his body splits into quarters and falls from the truck.

It was like Lee Chung Un, the leader of the dodo band.

"What kind of a bitch does magic tricks!"

"Bitch? Funny guy. Then you should be beaten by a girl."

Papa Papa Pa Pa!

"Cough, cough!"

Moon Ran-young's virtuous approach caused him to bleed unconditionally.

As the strength of the method of the dragon's hide penetrates into his anus, blood splattered all over his body, and the blood spurted out and ricocheted.

Papa Papa Pa Pa!

The two men who got rid of the dodo and the dagger walk to the front of the truck.

The mobsters, who arrived a little late to guard the front, rushed toward the front of the truck.

"Honey, you want to join us?"

Moon Ran-young nodded, smiling at Heo Bong's question.

Then the two of them reached forward simultaneously.

Glug glug!

At that moment, hundreds of spheres of flame appeared in the air.

The furnace of fire surrounding the speeding truck was spectacular.

Of course, there were those who weren't.

'!!!'

The mobsters and their leader, Ricchano, who were running towards the front, were frightened.

Shush shush shush shush!

The fireballs fly towards them as cannonballs.

Lichano exclaimed urgently.

"Mo, everyone's evacuated!"

Papa-pot!

The Muslims of the brothel who were moving forward like warriors who were keen to die were desperately scattered. It was a struggle to survive.

Papa Papa Papa Pa Pa!

"Aah!"

"Huff!"

Those who could not avoid this were thrown out of the flames.

Those who have been burned by the flames can't get up because they have been burned and have fallen out.

"Damn it! You think I'm easy to beat?" "

Cha-cha!

Lichano, like the master of the painting, managed to block the spheres of flame rushing into the windshield, but if he had avoided the route,

Boom!

"Queek!"

It was in front of a speeding truck.

I grimaced the impression of the hilt holding the steering wheel as it felt throbbing under the wheel.

"Ooh…"

Meanwhile, the monitoring agents who were looking at the CCTV were stunned to see this.

One of the Five Musketeers stopped a freight truck.

I couldn't get them all out.

The red-haired man and woman standing on a moving truck are monsters.

"Hey, what are those things?"

The truck was already approaching the main office building.

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