Flying Umbrella Swordsman

New Service Flying Umbrella

The slope land in front of the entrance gate of Mount Sindu is quite wide and comes. There Adijaya stood waiting for the mahaguru padepokan. His attitude was ordinary as if there was no preparation at all.

Gentasora had just arrived among one of his students. The assumption is true that Kuntawala was followed, but why only one person? He said a couple. He knew Adijaya.

"We meet again, Mahaguru!" adijaya. "Had never had time to say hello, now I deliberately visited this plank!"

The mahaguru did not reply, he just stared intently as if he was measuring the grandeur of the young swordsman's guts. On the other hand he was hearing the whispers of his ally's guriang.

"His queen resides in his body, you will not be able to fight him. Let me force the guriang out of his body. After that you just acted!"

Adijaya smiled because he also heard Padmasari's whisper that there was a figure accompanying Gentasora.

"Oh, yeah!" pendekar Umbrella Fly. "As for one of your students who died the other day, it was my wife who did it. Now he's in the Bolong Reef!"

Gentasora only understood now. A couple of husband and wife. The husband turned out to be Adijaya. Apparently he also knew the plan of the attack to Karang Bolong. No wonder, surely guriang his companion who helped.

"Alright, there's no need for much more ado. I don't have to bother looking for you anymore, because you've delivered your own life. Just, before I intervened, there was my ally who wanted to deal with your escort!"

After saying so, Gentasora pointed forward.

The tring!

A large tall purple-skinned man with a sinister face stood two spears in front of Adijaya. Men's face boxes decorated with thin mustaches and kribo hair. Round nose and narrow eyes.

"Get out!" snarled the kribo. "I want to explore my fellow nations!" He means talking to the guriang who lives in the body of Adijaya.

"If you can pull him out!" challenge Adijaya.

The kribo. "Bast you, Man!"

Two big tall hands swirled in front of the chest. From its rotation caused the wind blowing around the place to be strong. On the mountain slope it was like there was a raging storm.

Amongst the violent whirlwind there was another wind whose strength was like sucking. Adijaya was unmoved in his place, unaffected in the slightest by the great wind.

Adijaya knew the wind that sucked this was intended for guriang creatures. The kribo was trying to pull out Ki Santang and Padmasari. It's just that the kribo thought there was only Padmasari visible in his eyes.

"Come out, face me, coward!"

Padmasari, whose shape shrinks as high as one inch, looks his shadow on Adijaya's chest. This woman guriang even danced to show her body's makeup while occasionally sneering.

The tall, big-haired crib growled, his teeth docked, his jaw hardened. Despite having exerted all the power of his suction, Padmasari was not affected at all. Even now the guriang woman took a sleeping position with her tongue sticking out.

"If you don't want to be forced!" adijaya said the same smile sneered.

The purple-skinned kribo roared loudly like a giant full of anger.

"That means you have to mam pus first so they'll have to get out!" yelled kribo.

The two long hands moved quickly to grab Adijaya's neck. This young warrior more quickly retreated one step so that his grip only hit the wind.

But not Adijaya if it does not find a solution. The young swordsman used the pressure of air precisely to accelerate his movement. So that every attack of purple-skinned kribo guriang can be avoided.

Not a few Adijaya also had to bang his hand to fend off the opponent's blow. This collision, like a child's bone against an adult bone.

The desss!

The vibration is felt to the heart. His breathing seemed to stop for a moment after that it was even firmer than before. With alacrity Adijaya protect the entire body outside the inside with the magic air Melati Tunjung Sampurna.

Adijaya lent more concentrated aroma of fragrant jasmine to disperse the concentration of opponents. Well, there are results. The purple-skinned guriang kribo looked shriveled withstanding the fragrant scent that pierced the nose.

"It turns out that guriang also has a sense of smell!" batin Adijaya while grinning.

He already asked Padmasari, could the study of Soekma Absorption be used to guriang?

"Basically the visible form is just a disguise. Guriang is a subtle creature, no human being knows his true form. So the study will be of no use to our nation" Padmasari explained.

Such creatures can be subdued with special tools such as the gusset used by Rangrang Geni, or the Sukma Sucking Pumpkin. Why did Adijaya forget that. Hasn't Ki Santang already given him something?

Adijaya realized, the fight against guriang in a way like fighting against humans will not bring results. Even he will be wretched later. However, for some reason he seemed to want to play around with this kribo.

The next shock Adijaya remove the Flying Umbrella in a closed state directly swung to withstand the blow of the big kribo-haired high.

Nah! Yep!

The purple-skinned kribo was surprised not to play. The vision of the barn clearly knew that the umbrella was the embodiment of the guriang as well. What surprised him was that he did not detect any guriang other than Padmasari.

"Not to be surprised, you are fellow countrymen!" Adijaya swivels around the umbrella that is still closed.

Now the kribo trying to avoid collisions with the umbrella. He felt the power within the umbrella was immense. Greater than his power.

"Who is the umbrella really, why can he be this human companion?" batin Si kribo's. He secretly regretted the agreement with Gentasora. It turns out that the escort guriang Adijaya is not arbitrary.

At the place where he stood, Gentasora was astonished by the guriang allies who seemed to avoid the umbrella held by Adijaya.

"Did I get him wrong?" gentasora Mumbles. "Why does he feel like he doesn't have the balls for that umbrella. I know that umbrella was also a guriang incarnation, but why was he afraid!"

In front there Adijaya has now opened her umbrella. He kept spinning the incarnation of Ki Santang hunting the kribo who did not want to touch, so he jumped to and fro.

"If you don't want to touch her, I don't touch her either!" shout Adijaya.

The young man threw his umbrella up. The umbrella floated and spun in place at the height of the four spears from the ground.

Instantly the wind that was blowing fiercely around the place spun around following the round of the umbrella. The wind was like being sucked into an umbrella.

In fact, the large purple-skinned and kribo-haired tall guriang creature was carried away by the whirlwind wave. His figure was like a dry leaf carried by the wind.