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Angel's shrines (Thriller Story)

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A fierce battle was taking place in the people's market. A young man was gang-raped by several people dressed in black. One of them threw a kick at the young man. Another one aimed a punch at the young man's head. With a calm demeanor, the young man deflected the kick from the first person and twitched from the second person's punch.

The third person who had only seen the fight had also attacked the young man, after putting up the horses, he jumped into the fight. A claw was directed at the young man's back.

The young man felt a heat coming from behind his back. He drained a deep energy into his back to withstand the heat that attacked his back. The young man had no chance to turn around and fend off the claw attacks from the third person.

As a result, the claw had already hit his back. The hot air of the third man's claws collided with the inner energy coming out of the young man's back. In the next second, the young man lapsed forward.

Seeing a golden opportunity, the first and second people immediately attacked from the left right side of the young man, one threw a quick punch, another tried to hit his waist.

The young man suddenly dropped his body to the ground. This was one of the ways he twisted off the enemy's attack. The attacks from the two black-clothed people failed, their attacks only hit an empty spot.

Like a person who will push up, both palms touch the ground. He growled, then the four lands that were stepped on both the palms and feet of the young man collapsed a few centi into the ground.

Before being able to reply to the attacks of the two people, suddenly came the attack from the third person. The man jumped up and lunged at the young man's back. Once again he aimed an attack at the young man's back.

Before the third person's attack hit the target, the first and second person had already seen a golden opportunity, ready with a kick towards the young man's head and waist.

Feeling cornered, the young man finally jumped up, choosing his back with a third-person kick rather than receiving a head and waist attack.

With all his strength, he threw his body up, draining half his profound energy into his back and ready to clash with the third person kick.

Instantly, there was also a violent clash, the people who saw the fight held their breaths for a moment. A third person dressed in black slammed backwards then fell to the ground. He grimaced in pain holding his right leg.

On the other hand, the young man set his foot on the ground and stood solidly like a large and strong banyan tree. People were all smiling and some of them were heard praising the young man.

Feeling that the situation had now turned around, the two people immediately pulled out the swords from their respective scabbards. They immediately attacked the young man.

From the beginning, this fight was indeed unbalanced, a young man was gang-raped by 3 people and now even the three people were holding weapons. The young man was alone with his bare hands.

The first sword pointed towards the neck of the young man, the second sword attacked the young man's stomach. The young man's eyes tried to be more observant to see the enemy's attack. His left hand moved crosswise over the chest, he repelled the attack on the neck. While his right hand crossed the body straight down to dispel the sword that tried to tear his stomach.

“Prank!!”

There was a sound like steel clashing with steel. The two black-clothed people were suffocated, their hands seemed to ache and tingle. They did not expect to be faced with a high-scientific swordsman.

Seeing the two friends facing off against the swordsman who had sharp weapon immunity, for a moment the third person started swinging his sword. He prepared a sword. Before long, his sword started to glow a bit dark green.

The young man gasped, “if not wrong, it is swordsmanship kala ijo. Whatever the sword, will be blunt or sharp, able to penetrate the knowledge of invulnerability.”, his inner. “There are only 2 owners of the swordsmanship, Pendekar Kala Ijo and a student”.

“Then who's in front of me? Swordsman Kala Ijo or his student?”, The young man wondered in his heart. But he had not had time to ask the owner of the knowledge, he had to kelit to the right side. A sword attack when Ijo invaded him.

He remembered his teacher's message, beware of swordsmanship kala ijo, not only able to penetrate the immune science of his body, but also his sword has a deadly poison, once scratched, instantly the poison spread throughout the bloodstream to the heart. A few seconds later, the heart stops beating.

The two people who had attacked him just stood up smiling and saw his friend attacking the young man.it seemed they were satisfied to see his friend issuing a mainstay style.

People who watched the fight were stunned to see the fight between the young man and the swordsman kala ijo. The greenish radiance of the sword whizzed to the right and left. The young man quickly dodged to compensate for the speed of the sword.

Over time, which looks only the intensity of green light and white light, so fast the movement of the two warriors so that the eyes of ordinary people will not be able to follow the fight.

The young man felt for too long he twitched from the sword attack kala ijo. He intends to end this fight. While convoluted, he also began to prepare a magic style. From his right arm began to be silvery white. The longer it shines, the more it concentrates its inner energy.

Without waiting for a long time the young man slid his arm against the chest of the swordsman when the shocked Ijo received an attack that quickly. Instantly, the swordsman was pushed back hard. As it fell to the ground, fresh blood spurted from its mouth.

Everyone held their breath seeing the incident, they really knew that the young man was really a top-class swordsman. The two people who just saw, hissing when they saw the young man who issued a magic and famous style, “Angel” Tread Swordsman.

From the faces of the three people dressed in black appeared a tinge of fear on his face. Realizing that if they were faced with a big swordsman from the white class, they fled as fast as lightning.

Story by: M. Rudy Haris

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