Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Flying Umbrella Swordsman
The Surprise Never Goes Out



Diwangsa's chakra was completely made crazy by his task this time around. How not? Just finished getting through the problem now the new hitch is even crazier.


"What is this, how can we get to a place like this?" the curse when in front of him stretched the desert was as vast as endless. He knew there was no desert in this country.


Adijaya immediately understood, what he faced now was magic. The horse carriage stopped as soon as it was in this place. Even when looking back the same. This car is in the middle of a barren desert.


"Does Raden regret carrying out this task?"


Cakra Diwangsa did not answer. He was trying to calm his heart. Sekar Kusuma also experienced the same thing, he seemed to hug Asmarini.


"We're dealing with witchcraft, Raden!"


"Magic?"


"Right, what Raden saw was all just an illusion, a trick of the eye!"


"You can handle it?"


Adijaya nodded and invited Cakra Diwangsa into the room. All windows are closed. In the room was just dimly lit.


"I'll show you another miracle!" adijaya. He requested that Asmarini and Sekar Kusuma shift his seat to the center.


Then he pulled out the rug. It turns out that underneath there is a large lid that can be opened upwards. Once opened, the miracle is indeed visible in front of the eyes.


Down there is a bright room. Adijaya jumped in first. This is Padmasari's work as he said before. The woman's guriang will show after the results are finished.


The other three people immediately followed Adijaya. They see a room like the one inside the house. There is a front room for guests, a living room, a bedroom, kitchen and a bath.


This is another dimensional room Padmasari created. The door they entered was at the back. Adijaya took the others to the front room.


If you look at the shape, this house is very different from the houses as usual made of bamboo planks or piyan. The walls of this house are like they are made of marble.


In the front room there are doors and windows, but the function of this door is not to go in and out. While the window functions like a kind of Bengal Glass, to see the situation of the desired place. In the story of the puppet named Lopian's picture.


Adijaya touched the window once. It looked as if there was somewhere else ahead. A place that looks like the outside. Deserts.


"It was indeed a magic desert that was outside, but it could be seen here!" adijaya.


Sekar Kusuma and Cakra Diwangsa could not say anything so amazed.


Suddenly in the desert appeared an old man with a bald head, but a thick black beard. The clothes are worn a kind of grey colored rishi clothes.


The bald old man looked towards them, but in fact the man was looking at the covered carriage so as not to ride. Instantly he looked confused.


"Haha... You guys are scared!" exclaiming the bald laugh showed a row of toothless and blackened.


"High-scientific warriors are apparently subject to magic, hahaha...!"


The baldy shook his hands, as soon as a sandstorm rolled up and threw down the horse-drawn carriage. While he himself was not affected in the least.


Moments later he was shocked to see the horse carriage still intact in its place.


Adijaya opened the door and approached the bald grandfather. This person was surprised by the sudden appearance of Adijaya according to his vision. In Adijaya's heart laughed, magician kok got tricked?


"Old man, I just want to ask who told you to, if you answer then there's no more business!"


"How about I pay triple what you get without having to return the treasure you have received. You stay home and sit sweet,"


Grandpa growled like a hungry tiger. How can anyone not consider himself. Whereas he was a famous sorcerer in his area living now. Actually he is not a native, but a migrant from the land of Hindustan.


"Then I have to fight!" Adijaya cast a spell obtained from Padmasari the magic queen.


In an instant the desert vanished and changed to its original form. A road on the edge of the forest and a watery river is clear and refreshing.


The bald man was surprised again because his magic could be broken easily.


"Who are you?" his jolt.


"Didn't you tell your master!"


"Less a jar!"


Grandpa gave up all his strength. This person was also the one who had helped the mercenaries whose feet were embedded in the ground. Mouths muttering.


Instantly radiating great energy shut down and suppressed Adijaya. Hot air filled the air around the warrior's body. It was as hot as roasting his body.


However, Adijaya did not feel the slightest heat. Hawa Sakti Melati Tunjung Sampurna automatically protects it. He felt the opponent's magic air just like Jerangkong Koneng.


"It turns out you have a relationship with the Koneng Jerangkong!"


The shock of the bald man seemed inexhaustible. He is indeed a brother of Jerangkong Koneng. He was also looking for the person who had killed Jerangkong Koneng.


"Who are you?" The baldy still launched his attack in the form of invisible air combined with his magic.


"I, who has destroyed all his knowledge, know now?"


"Gee!" The bald man shouted loudly. He's got all his power out. It turned out that what was being sought all along was the target now.


It's just that before this eye-less attack hit him, Adijaya had used the Sukma Absorption Study.


All of the fierce pressure that hit him was hit by another equally great force. Furthermore, the energy emitted by the baldy was slowly sucked into Adijaya's body.


Even the bald body was also dragged closer to Adijaya. These two young men's hands were already in a position of pushing the wind.


The bald man could not hold his own body. There is no footing or grip so that he is not sucked into the palm of Adijaya's hand that has been waiting for him.


"Oh, no. What science is this? This guy has a lot of unexpected surprises. Just remember the Jerangkong Koneng subdued in his hands!"


The tep!


The bald man's body is now attached to Adijaya's palm. He immediately felt like he was stung by thousands of wasps. Body convulsing. Blurry views. The longer the power gets weaker.


His energy was getting thinner and then gone. The skinny grandfather's body grew thinner. Stay skin bone bandage. All his powers are sucked.


The next few strokes the drooping bald figure collapsed on the ground without having any more power. Adijaya took a deep breath to end the deployment of his Sukma Absorption study.


While the bald one did not expect his fate would be like his brother, the Jerangkong Koneng. Revenge failed, even he was just as bad luck. It feels like this moment just wants to die.


It turned out to be true, the Flying Umbrella Swordsman had never killed his opponent. But if it's like this, it's more suffering than death.