Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Mis Tegel 31: Blue Fire Angkara Murka

*Dark Egg Mystery (Tegel's Wife)*

 

“This I will make ends quickly, Goddess of Two Teeth! Hiaaat!” shouted Swordsman Keris Peri then ran fast towards Alma. Meanwhile, ten darting mini-crisps flew behind his master.

Swiits!

It turned out that Alma Fatara was already low with her horses and her left hand straight back sucked in the air. When her clothes were already bloated like a frog queen, Alma was as quick as lightning snapped her right arm.

“Inflatable Vacuum!” exclaimed an old swordsman who immediately knew the characteristics of wind science. Apparently, he had seen wind science in the past.

Whuss!

Just as the Fairy Keris Swordsman approached and the ten green smoldering mini-britches were also eyeing Alma, a violent wave of wind shot out fiercely.

No doubt, the prosperous body of the Fairy Swordsman was blown somewhat flying backwards, as well as the ten keris that were unable to fight the local storm.

“Hahahak!” alma's laughter was like a virgin without the burden of forced marriage.

However, Pendekar Keris Peri was able to land on the edge of the arena, although quite staggering. Tenth keris that fly uncontrollably, then back can be controlled by the Swordsman Keris Peri. His tenth momentarily floated silently in the air, like a collection of bees identifying a potential victim.

Tubs! Seet!

As her right leg stomped to the floor, the Fairy Keris Swordsman jerked her right arm forward. And so, the ten mini dagger flew back as fast as lightning.

Zing!

A considerable distance makes Alma Fatara able to casually install the science of the shield Tameng Reply Life. A wall of clear and thick purple light appeared shut in front of Alma's body.

Ting ting ting …!

Almost everyone was shocked when they saw the ten kris shot back after smashing into the walls of the purple rays cheering up.

Although surprised, the Fairy Swordsman Keris could still easily accept his own weapon counterattack due to the considerable distance.

The Fairy Keris Swordsman stomped both hands, holding back the control of her own weapon so that it could brake in the air and float into a good child.

“Hahaha!”

However, how surprised Pendekar Keris Peri. When he focused on holding back his own weapon, he suddenly heard the sound of a strong female laughter not far above his head, as suddenly a black shadow appeared on it.

Dak! Bdak!

There was no time to guess what had happened. Know-how Pendekar Keris Peri has felt his head like being hit by an iron godam. The man's body slammed violently against the stone floor, to the point that teeth and blood were thrown out from within the mouth.

It made the ten green mini dagger fall scattered on the arena floor.

For a while, the Fairy Keris Swordsman only saw darkness. But his brain was wondering. How could Alma have moved faster than a keris-keris lesion?

“Hua!” loud cry Cucum Mili suddenly when Swordsman Keris Peri fell. His screams surprised some of the audience.

“Hua hua hua!” yelled Anjengan cs, including Iwak Ngasin whose passion for life seemed bright again. They started to look wild looking at the superiority of Alma Fatara.

“Hahahak!” the laughter of Alma Fatara showed to her superior.

“Do not love, Gusti Queen!” yelled Juling Jitu excited.

“Ka-ka-love her teeth om-om-ompong!” yelled Stuttering Ayu who did not want to miss showing her support.

“Hahaha ..!” the laughter of many spectators heard the screams of Stuttering Ayu.

Booms!

Suddenly, in a half-hungry lying condition on the stage floor, the Fairy Swordsman blasted a dazzling red beam near Alma Fatara.

Laughter does not let Alma Fatara down. His instincts and reflexes worked perfectly. That was why, he shot backwards like an arrow when there was a red beam released by the Fairy Swordsman Keris.

The attack that did not injure Alma Fatara gave the Swordsman Keris Peri time to immediately rise with a stagger. When the Fairy Swordsman stood up, the spectators could clearly see the swordsman's head and face covered in blood.

“Cuih!” spit Swordsman Keris Peri pitched furiously. His saliva was thick blood.

With the cloth of her sleeve, the Fairy Swordsman Keris wiped the blood that was splattered on her face.

“That Kris the Lord of Life is no longer possible against that Demon Queen. There are still two ultimate sciences that can force him to die,” the Inner Swordsman Keris Peri with a sharp gaze to Alma.

Swordsman Keris Peri glanced for a moment towards the source of the shout.

“Better you die before being killed! Hahaha!” yelled Iwak Ngasin and laughed.

The screams of Iwak Ngasin caught Surken's attention. The beautiful girl only showed a face of hate while looking behind the backs of the other spectators.

“True, it is better that I directly exert my highest knowledge,” Inner Swordsman Keris Peri.

The man who was still berblankon then stood with sturdy horses. He did a quick hand movement so that then the two hands raised a blue flame, which burned the Fairy Swordsman's shirt but did not burn his skin and hair.

“Good, science Fire Blue Angkara Murka!” the rich lady was anxious herself.

“Looks, Demon Queen can overcome Blue Fire Angkara Murka,” comments grandfather twins whose hair is straight as in-rebonding. His name was Grandpa Twins Straight.

“Where did you know?” ask her twin who has curly hair. He's named Kinky Twins Grandpa.

“The Demon Queen smiled small,” replied the Twins Grandpa Straight.

“Do you think we can both beat him?” ask Grandpa Twins Kinky.

“Maybe, but I'm not sure.”

“If you're sure, we can deal with it outside the Bone Market. But if you're not sure, I doubt it too. Even though we are old, I still want to feel the pleasure of the world.”

Back to the Bone Arena.

Seeing his opponent playing with fire, Alma Fatara only smiled faintly. This is one of the dangers for opponents Alma Fatara who fight without the provision of knowledge about the enemy's magic.

Now the Swordsman Keris Peri is no longer dressed with both hands covered with blue fire that is rather dark.

“Hiaat!” shouted the Fairy Swordsman full of emotion while darting forward hunting Alma.

With moderate speed, Alma also shot forward like a gazelle that jumped far and wide.

Broarsk!

Alma surprised. Suddenly the fire on both hands of the Fairy Swordsman exploded and created a blue fire muster that advanced first, ambushing the body of Alma compared to small.

Claps! Tusk's!

As the blue fire monster pounced on Alma's body like a dragon pouncing on a kitten, Alma's body darted in through the fire monster with a single small purple ray in hand.

Wess!

In the next instant, the fire monster vanished like a gaseous flame that was turned off.

All the spectators were flabbergasted, even partially with their mouths agape unconsciously.

All they saw was the standing of his sculpting two warriors right in the middle of the stage, without any more flames.

Swordsman Keris Peri silently pecked with both eyes bloody, mouth wide open with blood dripping, but the condition of the skin of his face and body had turned pale, as if without blood flowing again.

Meanwhile, Alma Fatara stood quietly very close to the man. One forefinger of his hand pressed down on his opponent's diaphragm point. There were no signs that Alma Fatara had burns or burned a bit of her eyebrow hair.

A swordsman may claim to have a high level of devotion, but if the service is fire or heat-powered, do not try to be explained to Alma Fatara. That fighter would be a little careless.

Just as experienced by Pendekar Keris Peri. It would still be a profit if the injury did not sacrifice lives, but if it was like the fate of the Fairy Warrior Keris, wassalam.

When Alma pulled his index finger, then the body of the Fairy Swordsman who was beaten with the knowledge of the Angel Spirit Index, slowly fell straight like a standing wood that was pushed.

Bdug!

“Hua!” shouted Cucum Mili taut.

“Hua hua hua!” yelling Anjengan cs simultaneously.

“The Demon Queen is unbeatable!” yell Anjengan.

“The Demon Queen is unbeatable!” shouted the Handheld Team of the Jagad. Although a little but the spirit is very crowded.

“Decars, hand over your betting money!” shouted Geranda began to collect money betting the bettors who lost. To the rich woman he charges happily, “Nyai, sorry, hand over your bet money!”

Geranda and the three friends who were both betting for Alma, moved quickly and happily collected his betting money. After gathering, they flung to the corner to share the money while laughing. (BH)