13 Killer

Death's morning.

Apparently the emergence of a wave of magic power felt by the lazy young master of 'Morning Ghost Town' it is also known by some silat figures who have intelligence and very high inner eyes, including the leader of the 'Group of 13 Assassins'.

The large skull masked tall man who was busy controlling his undead army had turned his head in one direction, as well as several of his men including the 'Blue Hand Devil'. after thinking for a moment the chairman of the 13 Assassins ordered the former figure of the 'Devil Gate' party to check the situation there.

The white-robed old man bowed respectfully before flashed to carry out his command along with some of his men from the 'Devil Saw Spear Force'. While in his heart the chief of the 13 Assassins was curious as well. ''Damn it, what happened there, according to the origin of this wave of magic power came from one of the hills where the prisoners were..''

This person's gaze then turned to the middle of the fight. ''The two white-clothed bastards who had just come to tear apart in the battle were also unknown where they came from. although it may still be far below the science of the limp but the strength of their hands and feet has destroyed the heads of many armies of my undead.

The yellow-robed evil man was unable to contain the anger of his soul seeing the rampage of the 'Silver Iron Leg' and the 'Silver Iron Hand' who was none other than a pair of bodyguards from the master of the Morning Ghost City. all the events seen by him are indeed very unfavorable for the Group of 13 Assassins and black fighters who are allies.

Because with the destruction of the heads of the undead also the heart makes them unable to be resurrected.even though the undead army that he raised with the science of 'Angonan Mayit Sewu' or 'Shepherd of a Thousand Corpses' it was still hundreds in number but soon the morning would arrive.

The concern of the person who used to be the former one of the elders of the 'Golden Goose Palace' and was titled as the 'Master Elders of the Northern Palace' was indeed reasonable, the sunlight was another weakness of his undead army that he had not been able to overcome until now.

But fortunately the leader of the 13 Assassins still has twenty-four naked undead who, in addition to being immune to weapons and blows, are also not affected by the sunlight. in addition, the strength of the other party is only a little. given all this anxiety that had disturbed him into a sirnah.one vile grin behind the mask of his skull.

''All of you hold on, the dawn of the morning will soon arrive.The undead army that is besieging us will die because their bodies cannot stand the sunlight.!'' exclaims the Trapper Princess or the 'Yellow Spider' trying to continue to give spirit to all white flow fighters who are already on the verge of destruction.

The woman in yellow was amazing, even though the former killer number four only had one right hand but relied on sabetage and snares of his steel thread weapons, already dozens of undead are also evil flow fighters that he made his victims. moreover, not far from the beautiful woman of small stature was also present a limp young man who with a black Iron stick skull head was able to make all his besiegers toppled over with a ragged body crushed.

Some of them may not even have had time to know how they could die because of the so fast and cruel way to kill this limp. with a stiff face and a cold view of the corpse, with the appearance of a corpse, he seemed to deliberately make a mass murder.each stick and his hands move, immediately at least two or three lives opponent floated.

As if to him, killing was as easy as blinking eyes.the fighters of this white stream also realized, although the limp youth who had many scary nicknames was from the black stream but it was he who had become a shield for them. seeing that the white flow fighters who joined the Golden Goose Palace were embarrassed and became re-flared his fighting spirit.

''Even after coming out from where I hid myself, my scientific strength has increased but also not necessarily perfect.I still should not be rash.the wisdom of the party leader of the 'Devil Gate' the one who became my opponent candidate must have been far more powerful than all the enemies I have ever faced..''

''The peak of my strength should only be used when dealing with that bastard man.'' The inner youth of this mount of Bhishma. while continuing to slaughter his opponent, this young man named Pranacitra is imagined back to a secret place called the 'Thousand Poison Valley' where he was once embraced by five black faction peddlers.

At a time when this young man was still thinking, from one direction there was a ferocious herding scream followed by a raucous scream holding back the pain. Pranacitra had turned to see the body of a handsome purple-robed young man with white eyebrows running away from the midst of the great battle with a severe wound visible from the blood spurting from his mouth.

Meanwhile behind him appeared another dashing young swordsman who had a pair of eyes as red as embers was fiercely chasing after him. although never met but from the characteristics of both Pranacitra know that they are fellow young fighters who are considered the strongest today who are referred to as 'White Eyebrow Swordsman' and the 'The Fire-Eyed Sadistic Swordsman who reportedly ranks at the top. apparently in addition to being on opposite sides they both also compete with each other for big names.

The young man smirked cynically.he recalled his rivalry while still entrenched in the first place in the list of young warriors strongest newcomers a few years ago along with 'Devil-switched Milky Way' and the 'The Toxic Night Goddess' although their generation had long since changed but still tucked pride in the past in her heart.

The long-awaited morning and felt so slow the arrival finally arrived as well.along with the tinge of morning sunlight from the eastern horizon, the, hundreds of undead troops who have been one step away will make the pejilatan of the white flow who also invaded the island 'Thousand Can' was suddenly roared at sea.

As if burning fire, their bodies all emit a thin smoke of fog before disappearing into the air, as their bodies shrivel dry and collapse to the ground. the barking of thousands of rotten-smelling corpses littered the coral island.This spooky sight made the morning atmosphere feel soul-shaking.

For the white flow fighters who number less than two hundreds of people it is a calm situation is only temporary. because even if they could breathe a sigh of relief, the ferocity of the twenty-four naked undead who seemed immune to anything still posed the greatest threat.

Not to mention the power of the chief of the 13 Assassins who have not directly intervened and his men, the, also all the black-flow evil fighters who certainly will not stay silent to continue to urge and will not want to give the slightest chance to their opponents, because after all they currently win the number of people.

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