
All the troops of the prince Jati Kusuma that afternoon were now inside the city walls, they immediately prepared an attack, the dark atmosphere made them more free to move, he said, prince Jati Kusuma sent soldiers to study the situation in the former Ivory Padas palace.
By nightfall, the envoys were back, they reported that if things were very quiet, there were only a few guard soldiers, while most of the soldiers and senopati had fought in the forest of Gondo Mayit.
" In that case, right now let us move, be careful of all and let no one harm the common people,, ! " prince Jati Kusuma's orders.
" Well, "answer the squad is compact.
They moved closer to the former palace, uncle Jolo Wojo moved first, in front of the gate he was stopped by five guard soldiers.
" What night is this about you coming here, then,,? " ask the soldier leader.
Craaaa.
Craaaassh.
Craaaaash.
Aaakhhhh.
Uncle Jolo Wojo instead of answering instead slashed his sword at the closest soldier so that in an instant the three soldiers had collapsed, seeing his friend fell two other soldiers tried to attack uncle Jolo Wojo.
Trails
traangas.
akh.
The soldier's attack was easily intercepted by uncle Jolo Wojo and retaliated so as to kill the soldier.
After the guard soldiers died, all the new troops approached and broke down the gate so that the thick door collapsed and opened gaping.
Four hundred warriors and a hundred warriors barged in, valiantly entering against every enemy soldier who confronted them.
Enemy enemies who drove them directly they finish, with an unbalanced number so that the army of prince Jati Kusuma easily knocked down the opposing army.
With a short time they have arrived at the palace pendopo, but the atmosphere there is very quiet, they want to comb at the residence of Sangga Bhumi and other Ivory Padas leaders, he said, but before they actually left the pendopo to the residence of Sangga Bhumi, hundreds of arrows had been pointed at them, fortunately they had been wary so that the prince of Jati, uncle Jolo Wojo, was not there, Nyai Selasih and ki Sarjo repelled all the arrows before reaching the soldiers' bodies.
" Ha ha ha , "a loud laughing voice emerged from the darkness, from there appeared a dashing male figure with a smile disdainfully embellished on his face.
" Sangga Bhumi,,, is it,,,,? " uncle Jolo Wojo said in shock.
" Why,,,? are you surprised that I should be fighting in the Gondo Mayit forest right now ,,,? "
" I will not be deceived by this cheap stratagem, at first I did not realize your stratagem, but in the middle of the road I realized that I came back here alone without anyone knowing, now you've come here to deposit your lives, so don't blame me if tonight is your last night in the world,, "
" They are.,,,! " shouted Sangga Bhumi.
Ivory Padas troops pushed towards the pendopo attack the warrior prince Jati Kusuma, the initially quiet night was now boisterous and gripping because at that time many lives were victims of human ambition.
Prince Cakra along with uncle Jolo Wojo attacked Sangga Bhumi at the same time, while ki Sarjo attacked Renggono and Nyai Selasih helped the soldiers who were overwhelmed by the army which was twice the number of troops.
Prince Jati and Uncle Jolo Wojo surrounded Sangga Bhumi from two directions, their kicks and punches aimed at Sangga Bhumi's body, but Sangga Bhumi was still much more formidable than them.
Deeeeesh's.
It is precisely Jolo's uncle who was hit by a kick in his left thigh that made himself staggered, because the position of Jolo's uncle who was not profitable, Sangga Bhumi sent a kick towards the chest of Uncle Jolo.
Thaaaak.
Uncle Jolo who had initially resigned to the arrival of the attack was now able to breathe a sigh of relief because the attack of Sangga Bhumi could be halted by the prince of Jati.
But due to the meeting of two leg kicks in the energy in it makes the feet of the prince Jati in pain, this shows the level of his inner energy is still far from Sangga Bhumi.
Prince Jati grimaced in pain, uncle Jolo approached him to help prince Jati Kusuma to stand up perfectly.
" He he he he, tonight is your death, "said Sangga Bhumi while preparing the style of Segoro wisa.
Hiyaaaa..
Wuuuuuuusssh.
Duaaaarrr.
Sangga Bhumi's body was lined up two steps, he wondered why his attack could be stopped by someone.
Sangga Bhumi looked towards his opponent, now in front of the prince of Jati and uncle Jolo Wojo had stood a person wearing red armor and a garuda mask, he said, fortunately at the right time Cakra has come and dispelled the long-range attacks made by Sangga Bhumi.
" Learn you, how dare you come into my business, will I***** you to the point of being smashed,, "
" Please prove your words, in this arena of war what is needed is strength not your cheap words, " said Cakra provoking the anger of Sangga Bhumi.
" I'm sorry prince, let Sangga Bhumi be my opponent, please step aside,,! " the Cakra.
Cakra did not want to play against Sangga Bhumi, from the impact of the energy in earlier Cakra was able to measure the strength of the opponent.
Cakra immediately prepare the style of the Garuda claw splitting the storm with the technique of lightening the body of lightning steps treading the wind.
Cakra's body darted quickly until only a red shadow was seen pointing towards Sangga Bhumi, not wanting to lose, Sangga Bhumi had also issued his flagship style.
Deeees
Deeeeee.
Buuukh
The sound of impact after impact occurred, the empty-handed attacks that were carried out by the two of them began to be felt by the people around them, so slowly those who are near the arena of the fight began to move away so as not to be exposed to the wind from the attack of Cakra and Sangga Bhumi.
Sabetan Cakra claws point at the body of Sangga Bhumi, a bit of a troublesome Cakra attack Sangga Bhumi to the rank of the thousand arms of the left hand Sangga Bhumi injured by the attack of the Cakra Claw.
Sangga Bhumi away from Cakra, he felt angry because only this time there was a person who was able to injure him, inevitably now he had to take out his heirloom weapon to compensate for Cakra's attack.
A pair of trident now clasped in both hands, the golden-yellow heirloom weapon emits a yellowish glow, a potent weapon that has long accompanied the adventures of Sangga Bhumi, there were already countless lives that had been lost as a result of that pair of trident.
The extraordinary weapon carrying made Cakra unsheathed his sword which had been stored in the warangka, a small lightning flash spread across the thin but sturdy sword blade.
Cakra repaired his horse preparing to receive the opponent's attack.
Hiyyaat.
Traaaaang.
Duaaaaar.
The two clashing weapons caused quite a large explosion leaving a sizable hole in the ground they had struck before.
Attack after attack with their respective weapons is now underway, some people around where they fight have now stepped aside so that they do not become victims of stray weapons, he said, the fight also shifted outside so as not to damage the building there.