13 Killer

Silver chain bracelet bobble skull.

Attacked by the head of the 13 Assassins with two magic blows at once did not make the pale-faced limp panicked, with the cold eyes of his clenched left hand hitting the face twice in succession. the golden yellow black radiance scroll that formed a pair of dragon heads grabbed ferociously along with the sound of ferocious roars and hot air that spread in the air.

It is said that this is a powerful blow called the 'Destruction Dragon Mountain'. As the name implies the science of magic has a terrible destructive power. the clash of these two powers seemed to be a fight between the golden goose spirit and the demon dragon.The consequences caused were unimaginable.

'Whuuuusss., wheeeess!'

'Blaaaaammm, blaaaaaaaarr.!'

Although only two explosions were heard in the middle of the night, but all of them were able to make the entire valley vibrate violently without stopping, even up there the sky seemed to split as if it was about to collapse to the earth. dozens of fighter bodies from both sides of the science is relatively low just as banging hit by the hot wind from the clash of magic.

Some of the bodies of the fighters who were sprawled due to the wind of magic power that hit each other only had time to groan for a while before silence became a corpse., many also died before their bodies touched the ground.from here can be imagined the consequences if exposed to the science of magic directly.

On the other hand, the 'Single Arm of the Spirit Pursuer' was also prepared to throw the magic 'Swipe a Thousand Spirit Straws Flit'. This old man intended to also lock up and kill his opponent in a single attack. but strangely the deadly style that he had almost released was even restrained.

The cold and cruel face that used to be seen on his face suddenly turned violent.The look of his sharp eyes pushed out a blanket of killing air instantly became full of doubt, curious and in disbelief as he looked at a glittering object that the crippled young man was brandishing.

Although the distance between them was almost ten steps adrift and only one-two eye shock was visible because the hunt was covered with dust ground that was blown off by the powerful blows that collided, but he still had time to recognize an object that was only a silver chain bracelet with a skull bobble in the hands of the limp.

Everything happened so quickly.from the desire to kill the opponent now in the eyes of the Single Arm of the Spirit Pursuer even looks worried and regret.want him to prevent his leadership to finish off the young man nicknamed 'Satan Pincang Loner' but it was all too late.

The Single Arm of Spirit Pursuers and also the frontmen of the group of 13 Assassins knew very well the level of the height of their chairman's science. Moreover, this person directly hit his opponent with two powerful studies at once, making everyone think the limp must have disappeared instantly without form.

As the roll of earth dust and sharp pebbles covered in the mist of hot air that covered the view slowly began to fade, there was an astounding sight.The large tall figure in yellow robes was seen standing haunted. the cruel glare of his eyes behind the skull mask implied a huffed and incredulous look.

A few steps from there appeared a large hole on the ground maybe more than two spears around its breadth and was uncovered quite deep. In the gaping hole it was seen standing down a young man in dark clothes. from his nostrils and mouth came out a thin smoke. After coughing several times the legs of this limp young man began to tread out of the pit of the ground due to the impact of devotion that hit each other and the depth was almost waist-deep.

With the help of a black iron stick the skull head of a crippled young man named Pranacitra stepped out of the pit of the ground, although in fact he could easily jump out, but somehow he preferred to move slowly like that, but strangely, other people seemed to be every step of the way emanating an increasingly terrifying killing intent.

Everyone unconsciously looked up and quietly saw the limp who stepped dragged like a worm was not running anything. now he just stood up bowing his head of black gondring hair and tied a strip of batik cloth covered part of his pale face., from behind the strands of hair it highlighted a pair of sadistic and bloodthirsty red eyes.

''At first I just wanted to talk to one of your people, but unfortunately, you not only got in the way but also had the intention to kill me. If I just kept quiet it would be impolite. chairman of the 13 Assassins, no matter who you are, you must have heard the name 'Satan Grave..''

In just a short time the pair of hands had turned shiny white as if translucent to the base of the arm. The cold felt multiplied more spread around him. The face of the demon behind the skull mask turned great. unconsciously he receded backwards.by grunting this man's wrath stretched his hand and then made a flapping motion and flapping forward.

Waves of golden-yellow light that formed the wings of a flying swan flapping its wings grabbed the jaunt.sharp heat split the night air accompanied by a roll of fierce roaring wind.stroke 'The Golden Wing of Soul Destruction.!'

Almost the same time the two hands of the limp youth who had changed into the shape of a block of ice also hit.roll-roll white fog covered with snowflakes before crashing. the next moment two white rays were dazzling like blocks of ice that were almost as large as the trunk of a roaring coconut tree.

Eve was so cold that the bone and blood flow instantly engulfed the surroundings as if to suppress the vanishing science of the powerful blow that the head of the 13 Assassins released for the martial especially among the elderly, as if to overcome the magic of the magic blow that the chief of the 13 Assassins released, they are quite familiar with the awesomeness of the devotion named 'Frozen Grave Headstone' this.

In the past by relying on this science of magic, one of the crippled youth teachers who had the title 'Satan Cemetery' had been the most frightening black martial figure for decades. even so great is the existence of this person until it is called a nightmare for the forest of friendship for both white and black streams.

The golden yellow light with hot air collided with the white light of the sheen that spread frost. when the two forces met some of the fighters affected felt his skin hot and blistered while others shivered pale cold pias covered with snow dew.

The two people who were robed in golden yellow and dark clothes were still standing upright in their original place as if the two had never moved.just the difference., the body of the yellow robe embroidered with golden goose was momentarily shrouded in cold mist and a wisp of frozen ice.on the other hand the pale young man still looked down with his clothes torn to shreds scorched with flames.

All the martial figures involved in the great fight were equally flabbergasted, even though they had long heard of the height of the cripple's science, for a long time, but they never thought that this young man was able to match the strength of the leader of the group of 13 Assassins.if the people of the Golden Goose Palace became excited from feeling that they were getting help, he said, instead the group of 13 Assassins became riled up and started to worry.

''Son of a cripple son of a bitch, take my hit.!'' snapped at the Single Arm of the Spirit Pursuer while striking the nurse who had been restrained.similarly five rows of green light and the shadow of the snatching crotch, the violent-faced old man's body also shot out a flick of five knife-claw punches and three consecutive kicks which all spread a green light aiming.

At a glance the limp's face looked a little surprised and surprised.with a sad sigh he pulled his stick stuck on the ground then twisted it several times while his feet stepped back before finally hitting the front. nine streaks of black light accompanied by explosions as loud as lightning struck. the stance of the 'Nine Sparkling Death Wand.!'

''Fucking Ghost look '', don't expect you to escape from my deadly knife claw. chief., leave that damn limp boy to me. I'll bring the body to you.!'' exclaiming the Single Arm of Spirit Pursuers who flashed hunting the limp who first blurred.the eyes of the 13 Killer leaders glanced at the drops of blood on the ground where the cripple stood. ''Hhm., the boy has been hit by the knife claw attack of the old man's puffer.Hhm his life will not be long. Haa., uh.!''

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