
‘Now Satan’ gets his nickname is not without reason. He is believed to be the strongest and oldest swordsman at the Intermediate level at this time. Thus, it was clearly impossible for this legendary swordsman from the black stream to be defeated so easily.
When the chains surrounding him started to emit a golden light, that was when the white light pouring from the body of the Demon Coral looked increasingly brighter and brighter. And with a single buzz, the chain broke apart and fell down.
It did not stop there, after the chain that was entangling him was successfully destroyed, as fast as lightning the hand of the Demon Coral moved catching the twin celurites that were continuously attacking him and had managed to scratch some parts of his body.
‘ZAP!’
The two twin celurits were now in his hands. With a barely noticeable movement, one of the celurits was thrown back towards the Thousand Arm swordsman and another one was glued towards the Silver Tiung Swordsman.
The Thousand Arm Swordsman nimbly dodged his weapon which was now turning towards him. For about two seconds, he lost control of both weapons. Luckily, the anticipation of the Thousand Arm Swordsman was quite accurate. The Celurit darted past his waist area and continued to dart downwards, stuck to the dry ground.
Instead, the Golden Tiung Swordsman was a little troubled avoiding the celurit that suddenly rippled towards him. Almost his neck was cut off if the celurit did not hit the scattering of chain fragments so that it deflected a little direction, passed the front of the neck and was only a hair thin for his life to be uprooted.
That was when, Tungkal Anom or Pendekar Indung Imau floated his flying fist towards the face of the Devil's Reef.
‘BHUM!’
The punch of his hand managed to hit right on the face of the front of the Demon Coral. Due to the force of the blow, the body of the Demon Coral slammed hard enough to hit the ground.
‘GEDEBUG!’
Dust splashed into the air as the body of the Demon Coral fell crashing into the ground.
The legendary Swordsman's body even sped a few centimeters off the ground.
A ball of fire shot out smashing towards the surface of the ground where the body of the Demon Coral was located.
‘BAM!!’
The fireball widened the earth-shaped basin of the clearly imprinted Demon Coral body. Scorch and leave a charred mark on the surface of the land.
But the Devil's Coral was no longer in its place. He disappeared.
‘BHAMM!!’
Suddenly another big explosion was heard. The fireball that exploded in the air formed like a giant mushroom. The explosion this time was accompanied by a powerful shockwave and managed to throw the four opponents of the Demon Coral in various directions.
The explosion was even heard to the exit of the royal fortress.
“Hahahahahahahahaha......!!!”
There was a loud laugh of the Devil's Coral which had now stood in the sky, right on the marks of the explosion it had made and still left a bright light in the night sky.
How could? Shouldn't the man have been a second ago still at ground level? Suddenly he was back in space. Not only was he in space, but also made his enemies thrown far enough.
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No less fierce fighting also occurred in the palace of the king and princess (Complex of the residence of the queen and the family of the king, including concubines).
The king's palace was apparently guarded by the remaining black warriors. Unmitigated, Ki Lipan Raja, Nyi Mawar Arum and Bratakala immediately intervened against the warriors from the pigeon squad. The pigeon squads came with the task of kidnapping or killing Tulung Selangit, the current ruling king.
With the slaying of Tulung Selangit, the validity of the royal leadership by the Swordsmen of the black school will be widely opposed by the people directly.
However, in feudal culture of kings, a king is obliged to have a lineage or breed from previous kings. That is the belief and belief of the people so far.
There were nine people assigned to the mission in the main complex of this king's palace.
When he saw a hundred soldiers surrounded them, one of the nine men came forward to finish off the ‘wiraraja’ soldiers.
"Let me face these shrews. You guys, just go ahead as planned." said the Swordsman with a smile from behind his face cover.
He immediately jumped towards the soldiers who were blocking.
The soldiers ambushed and attacked the members of the Hope Star alliance. Of course, the warrior's self-confidence is faced with a series of soldiers alone not without reason.
One hundred soldiers are only equivalent to level 2 warriors only. So it should be, it only takes one swordsman to deal with it. The other eight had to gang up on the three remaining black-flow master teachers for not wanting to fight.
“Sial! Shouldn't I be relaxing for a moment when Mpu Jangger and his army come out like this?” Grutu Brata Kala before plunging and engaged in battle.
Brata Kala is a professor of the Red Kala group. His expertise is the science of poison and the control of poisonous insects. The opponent faced turned out to be a formidable warrior who was famous for very troublesome Black flow groups during this time.
He was Maheswara, the Golden Flute warrior and Burangrang, the Ocean Sword swordsman.
Brata Kala was seen several times upset because his weapons that should be very deadly just defeated by his two opponents.
Maheswara, even just with a whistle was strangely able to mess up the army of scorpions that were about to be used against them.
Instead of attacking Maheswara and Burangrang, the scorpion moved wildly and killed several black warriors around him who were unaware of the poisonous scorpions.
Suddenly, as soon as he was hit by the sting, the bodies of dozens of black warriors and a few selected soldiers who stood guard at the main door of the palace kelojotan. In just less than ten seconds, they were all killed with foaming mouths and blistered bodies. Then their bodies decomposed in the next few seconds. Leaving horror in the hearts of the other soldiers who watched his comrade tragically die.
Not getting there, when intending to remove the poisonous bees, Brata Kala was forced to dispose of the remains unknowingly.
Bees that had originally become his weapon turned to attack their owners after a long whistle from Maheswara.
Brata Kala became the fog she made. The poisonous bees if there is one alone managed to touch the sting on the skin of the prey, it is certain that the stung part of the skin will be numb and unable to move at that time. The next day, the stung skin will surely rot and decay will continue to spread before the victim dies.
Brata Kala is seen running in cross-section avoiding the pursuit of the bees that attack him.
The reason is that he forgot to bring his own processed anti-venom. Supposedly, with the anti-poison, the venom of the bees and scorpions will not have any effect.
‘Sial! Damnit damnit! Why did I forget to take her from the store?? Sontoloy! Ampuun.’ Shouted Brata kala in his heart while running fast and plunging himself into the complex of bathing keputren.
Of course under normal conditions, whoever did that should be beheaded. Because Keputren is a sacred place that only the king and his family can enter following the ladies.
In fact, after some time diving in the bathtub pool keputer, the ferocious bees are not also willing to move from the place. They waited above the surface of the pool. Buzzing and clustered.
Fortunately one of Brata Kala's disciples provided help by lighting fires and thick smoke that drove the bees away.
‘Hufh! Almost..” muttered the servant swordsman .
However, Brata Kala's heart felt annoyed and humiliated. His pride was ruined at that moment. How does a master teacher run after his own weapon? But all that anger was swallowed up. Although he wanted to feel he vent the anger on the figure of Maheswara.
"Wait you! I'll crumple your body and make my kalejngkenku food!" Brata Kala exclaimed with wrath.
"How can you squeeze my body into a small while dealing with a sting like this can't.." Maheswara's voice sounded behind his ear.
Following then the pain in the neck due to the bite of a scorpion..