13 Killer

On the losing end (bag2).

The vile-hearted woman was unable to endure the sinister and curious feeling in her heart until her body shivered. both her eyes stared at the 'Toxic Night Goddess' who stood five steps ahead of her. the surface of the ground around the place where this beautiful woman was located was shrouded in a red mist that spread the scent of blood and air as hot as a fire.

Every time the magic weapon named 'Mirning Moon Blood Fan' in Roro Wulandari's hand was swung, the burning hot air immediately spread to the face. pebble rocks that were wet by the rain now not only become dry but also smoky and broke erupted so hot.

'Beautiful Smell of Sukma Charming Dandruff' who sat down a few steps from her until she had to shuffle backwards due to not being able to withstand the hot air that seemed to burn the body and pain her eyes. but he was no longer able to move away because he was stuck in a large chunk of rock that was behind his body.

The entire body of the perverted woman who was half-naked because of the orange dress robe she wore was torn large shapeless, had been bathed in sweat. The Poisonous Night Goddess smirked contemptuously. ''Chuih., ''Chuih., seeing this very sad state of you must make others not believe that you are none other than a devil-hearted prostitute who has been victimizing men all along..''

For this prostitute such humiliation really makes her blood boil.As long as it is unfortunate in the ferocious wilds of the martial, she is the one who always looks down and insults whoever her opponent is. while roaring violently he forced himself to stand up while stretching his black fan in front of the chest.

Somehow he could move the body according to his wishes, but before this his body soul was like it had been possessed by an evil spirit from the 'Finger of the Three Curses' weapon in his hands. although the black beam of his fan showed that the weapon still had great power but he also felt like something was missing from inside the fan.

''Fucking woman, you can only talk nonsense to cover up all the bitter stories in your life.What you've experienced is even more shameful than me.!'' maki Gorgeous Demon Dandy full of hatred. Three flicks of his black fan carrying a bolt of wind and black light shudder.Simply visible shadow of three skulls in it.

Facing the coming death threat, Roro Wulandari just smiled cynically. ''With the first move I will make you fall upside down.!'' the mouth of the fan in his hand moved with his chest.A wide blood-red light with two golden and silver rays in the middle hit him like a giant machete eye slashing into a hill. the rancid smell of blood and air hotter than the embers of the fire burst forth.!

'Whuuuss., whuuut., wheeeet.!'

'Bheeeett., sheeett., shrhaaatt.!'

'Braaaakk., blaaaaamm., blaaaarr.!'

Only three loud explosions were heard when the two power fans collided, but the consequences were shocking. waves of blood-red light grazed silver gold that mutually libas with three pitch-black air to make the waves that were about to sweep the coral beach so split and turned around. rows of coral rocks also disintegrated and split until partially charred.

Within a distance of ten pikes around as if swept flat. the sound of a raucous scream gushed from the lips of Beautiful Demon Brawl Binding Sukma along with the liquid blood that vomited. the robe of his waist dress disintegrated intangible again until his body was completely naked, although in the dimness of moonlight the shape of the body of this bitch still looks good but has begun to be decorated with wounds and blackened.

Even though she had once bersalto in the air but this woman was unable to survive when she slammed several spears backward before falling sprawled on the ground. the pain and heat that burned his body inside out made him unable to bear to muzzle and scream.His pair of eyes rippled with blackish smoke billowing on the yam. although it was clearly severely injured but its endurance was indeed extraordinary.

Or it could be, his hatred for the world he considered to have been blaspheming him made him reluctant to give up or look weak in front of the opponent. though through his magic mirror he knows that the woman standing before him has a story of the past that is worse than him. but why is this man still able to stand proudly while he is even more mired into the endless abyss of grudges.

Even though there are hundreds of men who are victims of his revenge but why he does not feel satisfaction or happiness in him, in short, said., if both come from a slump due to past grudges that are almost the same, why the path of life they take is different.

While his mouth that was dripping with black blood poured out all the fury that was buried in his heart, the black fan in his hand also did not remain silent. with all the remaining strength he was reckless to fight souls because despite choosing the black path but this woman also had the pride of a top class fighter. trying to escape or escape from the fight was not his style.

But it felt an oddity that occurred in the Fan of the Three Curses, even though it still had great power but the weapon shook as if reluctant to attack. this was very different from when facing the silver fan weapon of the Toxic Night Goddess.The evil spirit in its fan was so lustful as to crush its opponent fan.

As his black eyes looked at the Blood Moon Fan weapon a single thought appeared on the head of the lewd woman. ''This situation began to feel when the woman of the son of a bitch changed her silver fan weapon that melted burned. in vain., damn., jang., jang., do not-don't the spirit in the Three Curse Fan in my hand already feel depressed and frightened by the power possessed by the magic fan belonging to the Toxic Night Goddess.?'' his mind with a face turned horrified staring at his opponent.

On the contrary the person in front of him only muttered with his eyes closed, ''The second half of the Blood Moon Mentari Fan will be your soul companion to the realm of death.'' as soon as he finished speaking his two eyes also opened. the eyes were not only very red but also melted blood. the sound of roaring roars also sounded. This is the initial sign Roro will issue a style called 'Moon of Misty Mentari Blood Tears.!'

The glowing fan of blood red flutters obliquely like a screech of leaf stems blown in the wind. at first glance it looks soft slowly but is able to emit a force that suppresses the soul, and, to cause an inner sadness for people who see this movement.along with points of water as red as blood that poured like rain to water the earth, red light with silver gold also struck.

The Beautiful Demon Dandy Binder Sukma still had time to flick his weapon to fight even though he was aware he was on the verge of death. maybe because that's the only honor left in him.

The woman's body was blown away like a dry leaf in the wind.The naked body with blackened wounds now lies right on the shore.The tears also reddened like blood covering her body. the waves of the sea that came rolling could not remove the wounds on the body and soul of this woman.

The eyes that used to emit a light of vengeance, heartlessness and obscenity of lust now appear faint, suffering and despair.In the end of his history the eyes looked at Roro as if he still wanted to ask ''Why can you still be so strong and strong after experiencing all the cruelty of the human heart.?''

His body began to split into plumes of decaying flesh and blood.When the soul was about to be uprooted from his body this person still had time to hear a speech from the lips of the opponent. ''I also do not know the answer, but I understand, although as bitter and as painful as any suffering we experience, it is still better than dying..''

''As long as man is alive, he will have hope and the opportunity to achieve his dreams.if that hope does not arise, then just create opportunities with your own hands. man can only accept the fate line of the Almighty, but if you just surrender without effort let alone venting a grudge just for running away from reality, then what is the difference between you and the undead.?'

The waves of the sea that night rolled a little slowly as if sympathizing with the fate of the woman.lumps of rotten flesh and blood had vanished swallowed by the waves.lost along with his heartbreaking life history. Roro Wulandari looked up at the sky which was starting to be slightly ornate in stars.

Is the star the symbol of hope.? Roro snorted haughtily in his life what kind of bitterness he had never experienced, but until now he was still standing. The blaze of blood that enveloped his body had vanished. as he turned his eyes looked forward with complete confidence.

 

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