BARRA LOVE TWO WORLDS

Chapter 50

*wuuushh!!!

The two immediately jumped to the side as the Wewe Gombels released scarves towards him.

"It looks like what Gilang said really, hopefully he quickly returned and cleaned up the Wewe Gombel,"

"Why not just you, can't you beat them, too" Barra replied

"Yo can't afford me. If it's just two bars, we need a third person to be rame," replied Rangga.

"Three people have arrived!" point Barra

Arya was still the one who just woke up instantly yawned seeing the natural phenomenon in front of her.

"Well know if there's anything new, you Wewe Gombel!" his lips then threw yellow rice at him

Instantly the Wewe Gombels disappeared.

"Well cool, with just a handful of rice you can beat them" Barra said

"Not that Om, actually they left not because of yellow rice, but because the sun was rising soon," Arya then pointed towards Fajar who began to appear in the east

"Everyone on where to go why be quiet, usually in the morning they are busy doing activities. Moreover, this is Tuesday Kliwon will definitely be a lot of residents from next door neighbors who will come here to use their services," said Arya

"They just disappeared, I just can't see when they disappeared" Barra replied

"So this incident happened again," Arya then immediately climbed on the bike.

"Where are you Ar?" ask Barra

"Solve unresolved issues" Arya replied

"If that's what I'm going with you" replied Barra

"Me too," Rangga immediately sat behind Barra and hugged her tightly.

"Don't hug me ah, disgust know!" cibir Barra made Rangga laugh

Gilang let out a long sigh upon arrival in a misty village.

How not?. His arrival was immediately greeted by a fog that instantly thickened down from above.

Although the day had begun to day but the fog was getting down making the eyes limited because it was blocked by the fog.

Gilang smiled wryly looking at the scene in front of him.

He then sat down while whistling cheerfully.

The coldness that suddenly appeared made the man whistle even louder. It was as if he was clashing with something invisible.

Instantly the strong wind blew away some of the fog made the appearance of the village that began to be seen. A smile flashed on Gilang's face.

Gilang saw some of the villagers who were trapped in an offering altar.

"Well, the fight between shamans has begun, but why is this cunning way," Gilang seemed to notice a man who was cross-legged while reciting incantations.

"It turns out he's the culprit!" exclamation Kilang

He then took a glass of black coffee from the tray and gulped it down.

"Ah enjoy where else you deny," said Gilang then approached the shamans of the village santet.

"Are there really any grudges between you guys to end up like this??"

Gilang then holds the arm of one of the villagers of Santet to see what happened to him in the past.

Before he saw what happened a flash of light shot towards him.

Gilang immediately clenched his hands and hit him until a loud explosive sound was heard.

*Outside!!!

The Shaman immediately opened his eyes and released his fist towards Gilang .

The man simply twisted his arm making the body of the shaman slam violently against the sacrificial altar.

Some residents immediately came out of their homes when they heard the sound of the explosion.

"What happened Aki?" ask them to approach the shaman

"The witch doctors called their ancestors, and now I'm trying to fight the devil" replied the Shaman

"He is not very powerful, but how can he capture the sorcerers whose strength is even more qualified than him?"

Gilang did not think that if the shaman before him was a commoner who did not have the power of Ki Garwa, if so then who helped him??

*Bughhh!!

Suddenly Gilang bounced when a kick hit him until he fell to the ground.

Gilang immediately woke up and darted flying and balanced his body.

"Who does he look like he's not from a nation of supernatural beings?"

The young man stared fiercely at Gilang and attacked him again with a violent.

His rapid movements made Gilang a little overwhelmed to fend off every single one of his attacks.

*Bughh!

Gilang fell back on the ground as a kick shot towards him.

"The age can not be lied to, Om should rest, let me face it," said Arya then reached out her hand and helped her stand.

"Who is he?" ask Gilang

"He is like me, a descendant of a human being with a supernatural being" Arya replied

"It is fitting that he can defeat me as it turns out that he is not from the human race. It's a pity that his power is being harnessed by the bad guy, when I see the positive energy in him as being so dominant rather than negative,"

"That's because he is controlled by Om's witchcraft" Arya replied pointing towards the young man's arm

"It turns out he was emulating what your father did, and he deliberately misused that knowledge to mislead the young man, so messianic,"

Arya immediately shot up as the young man tried to attack her.

Gilang continued to closely watch the fight of the two young men.

"Who do you think will win Lang?" asked Rangga approaching them

"Only the strongest will win" replied Gilang

"Everyone knows that, I mean you hold Arya what is that young man?" ask Rangga again

"Of course that young man, it's just that I'll stop that fight when it happens,"

Sure enough Gilang immediately jumped when he saw the young man hit Arya until the young man hurtled quickly towards Gilang.

He immediately grabbed his body and threw it at Rangga.

"Catch Ran!" Gilang then went back to the young man

"You'd better step aside from the old man, or I'll smash your body to pieces so you can't see the world anymore!" threaten the young man

"Do what you want to do" replied Gilang casually

"Well, if you really want to die!" the man then pulled out his gun from under his shirt.

"How can you have my sword?" ask Gilang curious

"This is my ancestral sword so never confess me as the owner of this sword!"

Out of annoyance the young man directly moved his sword to attack Gilang.

Just by moving his finger the sword instantly slipped out of the young man's hand and moved into Gilang's.

"A magic sword will know who the owner is even though he is dead" said Gilang

"How can you possibly control it??" the young man then walked back to avoid Gilang

Seeing the young man retreat the Shaman immediately stuck a fine needle into a doll, until the young man groaned in pain.

"If that young man can get my sword, is he my grandson??"

*Arrghhh!!!.

Hearing the sound of the young man's loud roar made Gilang's body instantly shine out a light, his eyes reddened looking madly at the shaman.

A strong wind blew down all the objects in the place, making everyone immediately run to save themselves from the lunge of the wind*****pile that began to sweep the entire village.

Gilang immediately swung his sword and drew it to the shaman until he died instantly.