Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Gate To Four

Adijaya suspects that after entering the gate to the third there will be obstacles in the form of wild again. Apparently there isn't. There is only grassy land. However, the distance to the gate was quite far as well. Up to thirty spears.

Finally Adijaya casually stepped towards the fourth gate. Padmasari was beside him. However, after hundreds of steps the swordsman sensed an oddity.

Yes, the gate in front of there still seems to be within the same distance. Not approaching at all. After looking down, they walked in place.

"Let's! I guess there are no more obstacles!" adijaya Umpat.

This strange obstacle is quite ridiculous. Although it has jumped far, but still back to where it was. Then try to run, just keep running in place. Finally floated using the Flying Umbrella.

Indeed they could pass through dozens of spears, but the distance to the gate remained the same. It was as if the gate was moving away. Adijaya had to stop his steps. Stay in place while looking for solutions.

Padmasari only shrugged as his master stared questioningly.

"Try back again!" Adijaya turned around and walked slowly. It still seems to be a road in place. Finally stopped and turned around again. He feels trapped now.

Adijaya scratched his nose while looking up at the always bright sky. Then his gaze down ended at the gate which now seemed to have a guard. If in the rough nature, it might have let out an upset breath many times.

"Don't you have a magic or a spell that could change things?" Adijaya asked for a solution to his companion guriang.

"I'll try!"

Padmasari's pair of hands pushed the air while chanting a spell.

The tring!

A curved stair bridge appeared in front of him long up to the front of the gatekeeper. There are steps up and down. Soon they both took the stairs.

It turns out their efforts succeeded. They finally got there. The end of the ladder was five spears away from where the gatekeeper stood. Adijaya did not hesitate to laugh.

It's a really weird adventure. Adijaya smiled and thanked Padmasari. Then he turned to the gatekeeper with his head tilted.

"We meet again, Grandpa yellow face!" said Adijaya who recognized the fourth gatekeeper tribe.

A skinny, yellow-faced grandpa. During his life he had a high level of magic. If you do not learn to Padmasari, maybe Adijaya can not defeat this grandfather named Jerangkong Koneng.

The jerkong Koneng did not answer. His attitude was flat, but his gaze was sharp.

"Well, why does his face stay yellow, not pale?"

"Try it over again, Juragan!"

"Oh, yes!"

Although yellow, but still seem pale.

"Eh, he's not carrying a stick!" adijaya exclaimed as if in shock. It was true that Jerangkong Koneng only wore black robes.

When Jerangkong Koneng raised his hand to attack, Adijaya tried to prevent it.

"Wait a minute, we better not fight, Cake!"

But Adijaya's words were not understood at all. Grandpa thrust his right hand forward.

The treeet!

From the tip of the grandfather's fingers came out a yellow beam in the form of a lightning flash. Almost grabbed Adijaya's face if not immediately evaded.

Blarr!

The lightning rays hit the ground behind Adijaya and caused quite a powerful explosion.

"Okay, Cake! I was actually going to free you from the enslavement of the tribe!"

Wush! Blarr!

"Come, Cake! Not tormented, made a slave!"

Wush! Blarr!

"Three, uh four of your friends have survived before. Don't you want to be free? Want to be restrained continue the same jurig Kala-when what is the name, how to forget!"

Wush! Blarr!

That's how Adijaya jumped to and fro avoiding the lightning attack. Sometimes if not, you have to use an umbrella as a shield.

"Ki Santang, are you okay?" Adijaya remembered from the beginning that the umbrella had been used as a mainstay. Unlike in the rough, it is rarely used.

"Calm down, Juragan. Nothing can destroy me!"

"Good, thank you!"

Wush! Blarr!

Now Jerangkong Koneng uses two hands to attack Adijaya. The lightning flashes are more and more like rain. As quickly as Adijaya's movement turned out there were still one and two that hit his body.

Treet!

"Ughhh!" pekik Adijaya when feeling the electric shock.

His strength felt sucked in by that sting. He's getting harder and harder to get close to his opponent. Until some time he only took shelter behind the Flying Umbrella.

Many times Adijaya glanced at Padmasari, but the guriang woman also looked confused especially her figure was quite far from the place of the fight.

Adijaya's opponent is getting here getting stronger. Maybe it's time for this woman to help her employer. Given Adijaya's opponent during his life as a sorcerer, then Padmasari will try to fight with magic.

Maybe the flashes of lightning that shot from the fingers of Jerangkong Koneng is magic. After reciting the incantation, Padmasari thrust one of his hands upward.

The sky was suddenly cloudy, but there was no black cloud there. Then came a blue rain of lightning. These lightning strikes hit every lightning bolt made by Jerangkong Koneng.

So before the yellow lightning rain threatened Adijaya, the blue lightning rain had hit him first.

Tess! Tess! Tess!

Meanwhile Jerangkong Koneng did not seem to be affected by what happened. He added more lightning strikes.

At the time when this tribe of skinny grandfather yellow face was preoccupied with his lightning. Adijaya moved closer to the grandfather with a detour within a distance beyond the reach of the lightning rain of the grandfather.

"Compose him!" adijaya's orders.

Finally Adijaya managed to be behind Jerangkong Koneng, but the distance is quite far. It took some shock to reach his nape.

"Don't let him know I'm behind him. Don't let him turn around!"

Slowly Adijaya approached. Suddenly something came to his mind. Both of his eyes looked bright. Then he tidied the science of Splitting the Land of Attracting Sukma.

The desss!

The right heel hit the earth, then the ground immediately split seeping up a pair of legs Jerangkong Koneng. The next moment the yellow-faced skinny grandfather fell into the crack of the ground.

Soon Adijaya clamped it down. This young man was immediately excited when the Jerangkong Koneng tribe now did not wrinkle the ground. Of course it is exciting because this science functions in the softened nature.

Koneng's hornets no longer let out their lightning. Now he was busy releasing himself from the clasp of the ground, but there was no sound of complaint, mockery or swearing. Maybe all the succumbs that are still entangled with buhul will become mute.

Adijaya is approaching soon. His hand grabbed the grandfather's nape. After feeling the thing sought can be touched, then gripped and pulled the object.

Brett!

Jerangkong Koneng Sukma immediately sculpted, but did not fall to his knees because of his squeezed position.