
The fight also seemed balanced on the arena stadium, the lesatan fist-piercing lightning Arung managed to avoid.
"She's deft too, she must be good at bed... " Murm Jamila and then eliminate her form.
Arung was again confused by the disappearance of Jamila, the half-dragon Swordsman looked around her.
"Shelves...... "
"Bruck...... "
"Shelves....... " The sound of dozens of fists hitting the Charcoal until the Heavenly Black Golden Hammer crashed out of the arena.
The audience cheered as the invisible Jamila managed to hit down Arung, a flash of lightning also managed to hit the Swordsman Don Juan.
"Generic....... " The sound of a lightning strike when it hits Arung.
"Akhhh..... " His shout seemed his clothes began to be torn apart and charred.
A few moments later the robes of the god were regenerated as before.
"Ughs....... "
"The "terrible attack.... " Arung Murmur.
Jamila suddenly appeared before him, hugging the neck of the Swordsman Tamfan.
"You're no match for me, tamfan.... " Jamila said and then again shocked Arung with a lightning sting.
"Dzzzittt....... " The sound of a shock that was so terrible that Arung bounced.
"Ughs....... "
"My head..... " Say Charcoal.
The audience cheered when they saw Arung's body bounced up to almost fall down, the Half-Dragon Swordsman still had time to hold hands at the end of the arena.
Jamila also walked towards the fall of Arung and was about to step on her fingers that were holding the end of the arena floor.
"This is my chance to win this fight by pretending to be desperate, then passing the Purple Fire Palm Skirt One of the moves from the Fire General's Book,"
"This time you lost.... " The Half-Dragon Swordsman.
A few minutes later Jamila arrived at the edge of the arena and slightly bowed to see Arung who was pressed and almost fell.
"Tamfan, will you give up or will I defeat???" Ask Jamila who seems to have won the fight.
"I'm a real man, I'd rather fight and lose than give up... " Arung.
"You are indeed the ideal slave candidate, I will make you addicted later... " Jamila said then began to lift her right foot intending to step on Arung's fingers.
"Now is the time.... " Syly muttered the Half-Dragon Swordsman.
A few seconds before his finger was stepped on, Arung also used his teleportation technique.
"Blitwzz......... "
"Blitwzz.......... " The voice of Arung teleportation skill then appeared behind Jamila's back with a palm pose towards the back of the Beast Girl.
"What, since when is he behind me????" Jamila Mumam.
"Fire Purple Palm.... " Shouted Arung.
Purple fire aura also wrapped Arung's body, from the palm of his hand a giant palm even hit Jamila's body down.
"Uarghhhh......... " The sound of a terrible explosion.
Arung also jumped backwards, half of the arena seemed destroyed.
Boulders from the blast also hit the stadium stands. Purple smoke filled the area affected by the explosion, it looked as if the spectators stopped their breaths seeing the powerful force.
"Well....... "
"Well....... "
"Well....... " The sound of breath gasping Arung.
"It looks like the Ghost Girl has died... " Arung Murmur.
Applause began to be heard from the audience.
"Plocks...... "
"Plocks....... "
"Plocks...... " The audience's applause.
Purple Smoke disappeared as Jamila's body fell on the ground, her clothes were torn and charred.
The guard of the Ghost Pagoda flew towards Arung, and raised his hand up.
"You won the Swordsman.... "
"Congratulations, Miss Jamila will follow all your requests... " Say the Pagoda's keeper then put a white chain into Jamila's forehead.
Jamila woke up, she was so embarrassed by the state of her clothes that were torn and began to disappear.
"Ughs...... "
"I'm off guard... " Murm Jamila while changing clothes in a state of disappearing.
"Where is he???" Arung Gumam.
Instantly the stadium became quiet and the ghost Pagoda Guard disappeared.
"Lho???"
"Where are all these???" Arung murmured that became confused.
"I'd better get out of this pagoda, I'm not going to follow what he said... " Murm Jamila then started flying away from Arung.
Not five meters away flew a white chain out from the ground near Arung and chained Jamila and pulled her near the Half Dragon Swordsman.
"Brukkkkp..... " The sound of Jamil's body sitting on the ground in a chained condition.
Invisible form Jamila was not active again, Arung was able to see clearly Jamila at this time.
"Well..... "
"I'll try to see if the scroll of the phantom Pagoda is powerful... " Murmuring Arung while glaring at Jamila's body.
"Ughs...... "
"Would he have glared at me, just now in bed did he not want to and even fight???"
"Did he change his mind???"
"And right now he's tempted with my beautiful body???" Jamila was misunderstood.
Arung is actually looking for an heirloom object attached to Jamila's body.
"If you look, this Ghost Girl is pretty too,"
"But if you remember the story, the name Jamil,"
"He seremmm..... "
"Fake Woman???" Arung Gumam.
Arung also got the idea of asking for the heirloom ring and the ghost Pagoda.
"Jamila, do I want your black skull ring???"
"Allows... " Say Charcoal.
"Can't.... " Say Jamila.
The white chain disappeared, Jamila's body could not be controlled like possession. He took off his ring and gave it to Arung.
"I'm not willing...... " Say Jamila.
"Thank You Jamila... " Say Arung then take and wear the ring.
"Gee...... "
"Looks worked.... "
"This time I will ask for this Pagoda... " Arung Murmur.
"Huh........ " Say Jamila was upset.
"Jamila, give me this Pagoda... " Say Charcoal.
"Basically a man, given a heart of mintak heart... " Say Jamila.
But once again Jamila's body seemed to be uncontrollable. He took a key out of his mouth and gave it to Arung.
"Basar ravenous, nih telen... " Say Jamila.
Arung also took the key with his Telekinesis style then immersed it in his water element and then heated it.
"Ughs...... "
"You think I'm a carrier of disease, to the extent that the key is heated.... " Say Jamila with annoyance.
"This key has been in your body for a long period of time, we don't know what bacterial germs are stuck in this key... " Sheep the Charcoal then cools the key with its icy element.
"I'm hoping I'll knock his head and pull his tongue out,"
"You guys, I'm sorry.... " Murm Jamila.
Arung also began to enter the key of the Ghost Pagoda, shortly after the memory to control the Heirloom was slowly flowing into his memory.
"It's the S.O.P. Manual, which is cool.... " Arung Murmur.
The To Be Continued.......
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