Jams
the chapter up 28
The air fight turned out not only belonged to the pilots, so-called girls like Jihan can act like a Kera Sakti. Even the opponent of the duel is invisible, if there is an event committee will certainly be a lot of Batman lights.
Except for the sounds that only duel participants could hear.
Digh! Takhs! Oh..! Digh!
Tak..!!
I don't know what sound, it sounds pretty loud and powerful.
Jihan hunchbacked, appearing to be evading the combo attack. Finished fending him off he could not directly counterattack. His opponent is Marcel's killer, still in invisible mode.
Despite many attacks, Jihan's joints and limbs can continue to move. His hands, his feet, until today's head movements were completely active almost simultaneously. Not much different from dancers and dancers.
Jihan tilted her body to the side, then leaned down because she was indeed faster in terms of moving. Reaction like a martial-art teacher means that Jihan is indeed being focused defense, rather than attacking in the action to this, he chose to repeat the movement-count reflex.
Takhs!
Trak.. trakk!!
Draagh-dhagh!! The dreed!!
Jihan hands suddenly a lot after raising the body, there is an attack that moves exactly vibration, fast and in a row like a machine. Jihan did not protest at all and fended off more snaps.
Jihan was silent. Maybe the co-star is exhausted. He's a handsome waist in this air.
"Satisfied with running away. Kayak kaportor nih khodam."
Swuutth!! Jihan sped in the direction she looked.
On an abandoned bridge, on a concrete road with an unfinished fly over aka a mangkrak project, Jihan walked with a fixed view of being alert.
"Twen..?! Where are you? What's maen hape nilep's result?"
Jihan raised her body, hovering briefly past a pile of earth-fingers. He landed on it. Jehan handsome waist again deserves a man toyed with.
"Have called meen Lo!"
No response or impromptu attack.
"So she's a witness if I'm evil as elo."
The place is getting quiet and quiet. But it was not too dark, still illuminated by the light of the Full Moon. Making Jihan limp because of dicuekin.
Jihan decided to squat ala kuli project wait for transportation. He also looked back, then up watching something. Jihan was confused.
Sepi, there are no mysterious signs for Jihan.
Jihan stood up again, then her body rose in the air again. He left the location. Jihan seems to have a "radar" in her hearing, can't let her alias have to be followed.
"There's no signal here huh, or do you want to start the pulse counter first? That's why it's so often ricek Twen. Pas needs gini to be hard on your own, khan?"
Swuutth..!
Jihan fluttered towards the city. Either chasing what, maybe following the object that became the source of the ringing in his ears.
In the shop where only a few outlets are open 24 hours, Jihan looks around at people sitting chatting, walking, waiting for orders. He's walking through the source of the ringing.
"The real creature needs a quota. Is there still a counter that is open at this hour? Kasian, but. ngeselin is also lo nih, Twen."
Jihan glimpsed child hanging out in an alley mouth. He let them tease him until he was laughed at. Jihan is only thought to look like a movie artist, even though what they are talking about is her own.
At the empty stop, Jihan handsome waist. His eyes were staring at the stop across the street. Many cars and motorcycles pass by but the view is consistent like a goalkeeper who is watching.
"That's like my gini mothers, whose children have been transported by satpol, late nyari. Hhhh.."
Jihan decided to sit on the bench. Seems to have followed the object. But then, at the opposite stop was a woman who was already sitting as soon as the vehicle passed.
"Gue never thought the same old as you."
"Hhh. Twens.. If you want a meeting gini mending in the cafe so you can coffee."
"Pers*tan with lo treaty."
"Plis Twen, you're out bates. Here your purpose is fixed. Want what, our council has sniffed the existence of all of you. Astraler is not alone. We strive for a path that is not only free, but also tolerant."
"Lo doesn't know anything about Deyita."
Jihan limps at this stop, letting her interlocutor stare across the street.
"Hhh.. What is mandatory to know? He (Black Soul) is clearly afraid to die in his duty, I antusiak why horror stories of war between jeans."
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