Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

Rajawali Sakti Swordsman
A Pair of Swallow Red Bag. 5



Green Klabang twirled his green stick. Do not use further ado, immediately issued the style of the Stick Sakti Splitting Storm. The rapid rotation of the stick gave rise to roaring sounds. The heat began to spread around him. The longer it stings.


While Grandma Sumbing was still standing upright staring intently at the round of the stick. It seemed undaunted and affected by the increasingly stinging heat. Though the leaves of the trees around it until it falls to a dry yellow color.


"Don't use pure air" whispered Rangga.


A pair of Red Swiftlets had channeled pure air into shock hearing it. Soon they stopped the pure airing.


"Kesinalah. Hold hands!" whispered Rangga again.


Jaka, who had suspected that Rangga did not mean anything bad, immediately pulled Wulan's hand and brought her closer to Rangga. Quickly held the hand of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. Instantly Jaka's body was fed by a comfortable cold, so that the hot air that stung just disappeared.


"Hold my hand before you get hit!" rangga's orders to Wulan.


"It's okay, Sister Wulan. You'll be safe" softly Jaka's voice


Wulan still looked hesitant. But the hot air increasingly stings the skin, making him have to step also to the right side of Pendekar Rajawali Sakti. Especially when looking at fresh Jaka after his hand grasped Rangga's hand


The three men finally held hands. Just a moment of scorching heat on Wulan's body changed to cool and comfortable. Wulan's heart now even became ashamed of itself because it had thought bad to Rangga. Suddenly, Wulan's hand turned cold because it was held continuously by a handsome man. Just this time his hand was grasped in such a way that suddenly his chest was beating violently irregularly. The grip of a handsome man was again a stirring stranger.


During his life, the only male close to Jaka. No wonder he became misbehaved when his hand was held by another man. Wulan is like a flower that has never been touched by the prank hands of man. She's like a flower that doesn't yet know the shape of a beetle. The girl closed her eyes to remove all sorts of feelings that were raging in her chest.


Meanwhile the Green Klabang gets more powerful turning the stick. The round formed a circular green beam and emitted a lightening flash. Like an eye, the tip of the lightning struck the body of Granny Cleft Of course this made the old grandmother jump to and fro, avoiding the lightning strike.


"Damn! Accept my belt!" as Granny Sumbing felt overwhelmed to face the attack of Klabang Hijau.


Finished with his words, Granny Sumbing removed her black belt. It was immediately mentioned by the belt several times. The sound of thunder sounded deafening. The tip of the black belt always dispels the direction of the lightning striking towards him.


"Yes...!" Granny Sumbing suddenly screamed high.


Instantly also his body shot high into space while tipping back three times. The body immediately slid downwards, right towards the head of the Green Klabang. Simultaneously, his hand moved swiftly shrinking his black belt.


The truck!


The end of the belt penetrates the green circle that covers the entire body of Klabang Hijau. This made the Green Klabang attack fall apart. In an instant the circle that enveloped his body collapsed. This opportunity was not wasted by Granny Sumbing. Quickly swung his legs towards the opponent's chest.


"Uts!"


Green Klabang immediately grabbed the leg with his stick. But as fast as lightning Grandma Sumbing pulled her legs. With an unexpected move Granny Sumbing clinched her belt onto the opponent's head. Fortunately Klabang Green quickly pulled his head back, so the end of the belt passed in front of his face


The fight continues to go on alternating styles, connecting with each other without stopping. It seems that in the early stages they still seem balanced. At the same time, Jaka turned his gaze to Goa Prohibition. His eyes suddenly dodged when he saw five people approaching the mouth of the cave.


"Wulan..," whispered Jaka.


"I already know. Let's block it, "cut Wulan fast.


Without saying much more, the Red Swallow Pair immediately released its grasp on Rangga, instantly leaping quickly towards the Prohibition Cave. They no longer paid attention to the fight of the two powerful figures. While the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti as indifferent to a pair of Red Swallow. He carefully watched each of those fights.


"Stop!" wulan shouted shrillly.


The cry that was accompanied by deep energy, shocked the five people who were dressed in different colors. They are the Five Bullets of Hell. They were even more surprised when they saw that a pair of Red Swallow had suddenly slumped and stood in front of the mouth of the cave. In their hands had been clasped two-edged spear weapons.


"It's very fortunate to have met you in person" said Baga Biru, one of the Five Oldest Hell's Gizzards.


"Huh! You people don't know yourself! Come just to ruin people's rest!" wulan Dengus.


"Then, just leave Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru to us," said Baga Biru again.


"Step over our bodies first!" exclaim Wulan defiantly.


The Blue Baga flicked his two fingers. Instantly also four other people simultaneously pull out their respective weapons in the form of a large machete with one side jagged. The weapons glimmered in the sunlight. Baga Kuning and Baga Ungu shift their position to the left of Baga Biru. While the Red Baga and the White Baga took place in his right.


"Be careful, Wulan. It seems they have quite high intelligence" whispered Jaka. When viewed from the way they take a position, it has been seen that the science of lightening their bodies is not low. Their legs seemed to not move, but suddenly they were ready with their respective positions.


Wulan did not speak. His eyes were fixed on the five people who were ready with weapons in hand. His heart did not feel a little trembling. No matter how high the level of intelligence of the opponent, must be maintained right of his own until the last blood point.


"Yeah...!" suddenly Wulan screeched loudly.


Instantly, his spear moved to his left hand, while his right hand moved quickly, Silvery light flashed out from Wulan's right hand. It turned out that the girl had attacked first by throwing eight-sided iron stars.


The cring! The cring! The cring!


Five Hell's Gizzards were scrambling their weapons to fend off the fast-moving, life-threatening iron stars. Wulan continued to shower the five men with his secret weapon. But until now, none of the weapons had touched the skin of the opponent. Everything falls out in the middle of the road.


"Here is the intelligence of Suralaga's disciples?" Baga Blue sneered.


"Tear of your mouth, ******'" Wulan was as if she had heard the mockery that carried the name of Eyang Resi Suralaga.


After saying so, Wulan immediately cheated on the Blue Baga. The tip of his spear flashed threateningly to the neck.


Trang!


Baga Biru repelled the attack by swinging his machete. Wulan chipped again backwards as far as one spear shaft. His hands were tingling when the tip of his spear clashed with the Blue Baga machete. He attacked by exerting energy within.


It's just one of the Five Phalluses of Hell. What if everyone joined together? There was a hint of trepidation tucked into Wulan's heart. He realized that his opponent had a level of intelligence far above him. This was felt by Jaka. Soon he jumped over to Wulan.


"We face it together. Sister Wulan Hold your emotions," said Jaka half-whispering.


Without saying much more, Wulan immediately held Jaka's hand. They immediately deployed the 'Tapak Geni' style'. Seeing that the Red Swallow Pair was ready to strike again, the Blue Baga gestured to the others. Simultaneously they docked and united the ends of the cleaver.


"Sir Geni...!" Wulan and Jaka shouted at the same time.


They immediately pushed their hands forward. From the palm of their hands shot a red beam towards the Five Paths of Hell.


At the same time, from the ends of the fused cleaver, came out a beam of light like lightning. At one point, the two rays met each other. A loud explosion occurred with sparks. Not yet finished the loud explosion sound, back a pair of Red Swiftlets to exert his recitation. Five Hell's Golok was no less alert to welcome the attack.


The sound of explosions was heard back up. The five Hell Gizzards began to move forward while continuing to fuse the ends of his cleaver. The longer the distance is the closer. When the distance they only stayed half a spear again, suddenly Baga Biru released himself while shaking his machete.


"Revelation!" yelled Jaka while releasing his grip on Wulan's hand.


A pair of Red Swiftlets jumped to the side avoiding the slash of the Blue Baga machete. Unexpectedly at all, Baga Biru jumped towards Jaka while releasing his machete. Jaka who was not ready properly, as much as possible to fend off the attack that threatened his three with a short double-edged spear.


Trang!


The swift attack of Baga Biru was indeed broken, but quickly Baga Biru floated his feet.


Buk up!


Unavoidably, the leg was lodged in Jaka's chest. Jaka's body was pushed back as far as the two spears. The Blue Baga did not give his opponent a chance to breathe. He jumped up while shouting loudly. Jaka who was still staggering with a tight chest, was surprised to find his opponent had returned to attack But he had not had time to do something, suddenly...


Cras!


The tip of the Blue Baga spear scratched Jaka's chest. Fresh blood rushed out profusely from the deep and elongated wound. Back Baga Biru sent one hard kick. Buk up! The kick was precisely lodged in the wound that Jaka suffered.


"Akh!" Jaka screeched short and restrained. His body slumped backwards and hit a tree. Jaka crumbled to the ground. Blood was increasingly flowing from his wounded chest. In critical condition, Jaka is still trying to get up. His eyes were twitching. His lips grimaced with a very severe pain. His entire breastbone was crumbling.


"The back...!" Wulan screeched anxiously at Jaka's critical state.


With his chest full of various feelings, the girl ran towards Jaka who was bowed leaning against the tree. He no longer seemed able to stand up. Breathing one two. Wulan directly hit Jaka's body and hugged him.


"Rear..," Wulan's voice choked. Released his embrace while his eyes pusar see blood soaked Jaka's body.


Quickly Wulan pecked at some parts of Jaka's body to freeze the blood flow. The blood did not flow. Wulan opened her headband and bandaged Jaka's wound wide enough. Finished helping Jaka, he stood up to turn his body against the Five Ghouls of Hell.


"Kill you!" pekik Wulan darkens.


Finished saying that, Wulan immediately shouted out loud. His slender body flashed quickly like a swallow The Five Bursts of Hell struck as he aimed his two spear tips at the deadly parts of the opponent's body.


Wulan fights like a wounded lioness. He no longer cared about opponents who were much higher in intelligence. Anger and resentment all wrapped up this girl's fear, so that she could not think clearly anymore. The attacks are great, but poorly controlled. The Five Eagles of Hell could easily dodge every single intense Wulan attack.


Baga Biru who knows the uncontrolled Wulan, calmly can always anticipate it. His lips smiled as he knew some weakness in every successive Wulan attack. He was looking for a good opportunity to knock down an opponent while embarrassing him.


The Blue Baga gestured for the others to continue holding on while urging Wulan. The four people nodded with smiles. Wulan is unaware that the Five Eagles of Hell have dirty plans against her. He just kept attacking blindly.


"Hup!" Baga Biru lowered his right hand after throwing a machete into his left hand.


"Let's!" Wulan squealed in shock


"Ha ha ha...!" The Five Phalles of Hell laughed out loud together.


Wulan's face instantly turned red. While snorting furiously, his hand moved quickly towards the neck of Baga Biru. But the hand that grasped the stick was only served by moving the head slightly to the side. Even Baga Biru's right hand extended forward.


"Damn it!" maki Wulan while jumping backwards. Baga Biru's hand almost touched his chest. The man laughed wildly. Her eyeballs***** are lustful at Wulan's pretty face.


"Just hand over Cupu Bead Tunjung Biru, and you will be happy if you become my wife" said Baga Biru.


"Phoihi!" Wulan grew furious at his heart.


The Five Hells were laughing again. They stepped forward to approach Wulan. Their breasts were full of lust. Their burrow seemed unstoppable looking at Wulan's beauty. Suddenly they jumped in unison Wulan became confused. As much as possible the twisting of a short, double-edged spear to protect him.


Trang! Trang!


"Akh!" Wulan screamed stifled. His hands trembled tingling as his short spear clashed against their machete.


At the right moment, the end of the Blue Baga machete flashed rapidly.


Bret...! The chest of Wulan's shirt was torn, so that the skin of the hill was white, open. Two twin hills seem to be sticking out.


Wulan squealed in shock instead of playing. He hurriedly covered the open part with his hand. His face grew red with anger and embarrassment. Baga Biru who had seen the sincerity of the skin of the two round twins, more lustful. His attention to Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru felt lost instantly. Now he was only focused on the beautiful girl who was already helpless in front of him.


"He he he..," Baga Blue chuckled. His dripping fur withstood the turmoil of lust.


"Kill you!" wulan Garranted.


Blue doesn't care. His feet stepped forward near Wulan who was busy holding the torn clothes on her chest. With a flutter the girl lunged at Baga Biru. But this man only tilted his body a little, so Wulan's short spear thrust only passed by snatching the empty spot. Even Baga Biru's left hand managed to snatch the girl's shoulder.


Bret down!


"Akh!" again Wulan screeched.


His shoulders are now wide open to his back. Wulan's circumstances were truly unfavorable at the moment. Part of his body was now wide open. Her smooth white skin seemed to freely arouse the passion of the five men who were looking at her wildly lustful.


Baga Biru could no longer withstand the turmoil of his lust. While exerting the science of lightening the body, he jumped crashing. Wulan who was already helpless could only glare, as well as bother trying to cover her body. At that critical moment, suddenly....


"Akh...!" blue Baga's body, which was about to reach Wulan, suddenly fell backward.


The other four just nodded. In front of Wulan now stood a handsome young man in a vest with a sword on the back The young man was none other than Rangga, or Swordsman Rajawali Sakti.


"Rangga..," Wulan sighed.


"remove. Take your brother to a safe place" said Rangga slowly, but firmly his voice.


Meanwhile the Blue Baga was thrown as far as the two spear rods to the back had stood back up. His face was flushed red as there were people who dared to block his intent. He quickly jumped down on Rangga.


Rangga only tilted slightly his body avoiding the slash of the Blue Baga machete. Then his left hand moved quickly against the opponent's wrist. Baga Biru was aghast, quickly pulled his hand while turning his machete eyes to Rangga's stomach.


Again the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti just gnawed a little his right hand immediately moved to poke back the opponent's wrist. Just get more scruffy Blue Baga. Two of his attacks failed miserably, and even twice he was almost hit by the blood on his wrist.


"Strike this fucking dog!" yells Baga Blue hard.


Instantly also four of his brothers immediately moved to besiege Pendekar Rajawali Sakti. Their talons flashed an attack to the deadly parts of the body. Swordsman Rajawali Sakti just upload his body to the left and to the right avoiding every slash of the opponent's machete.


The longer the attack of the Five Gholes of Hell the more deadly. Realizing his opponent is not just a mere empty name. Rangga pulled out the Rajawali Claw. His body movements are getting faster. Both of his hands were moving in search of the target. His ten fingers became hard as steel.


The warrior Rajawali Sakti pulled his head back as the Yellow Baga machete pointed towards his neck. As fast as lightning raised his left hand, and the flickering end of the machete that was right in front of his neck.


The tring!


Baga Kuning is shocked not to play. His hands shook like they were hit by the sting of thousands of scorpions. Quickly pulled the gun home. The Yellow Baga immediately retreated two acts backwards. His entire right hand was dead, hard to move.


One by one Rajawali Sakti Swordsman touched the ends of his opponent's cleaver. They all immediately jumped backwards as it was like they had been stung by their hands. Red Dyed the face of the Five Hell's Moles. Immediately transferred their cleaver to the left hand. For them, the right or left hand is just as active.


"I'm still going to forgive you. Well, go. That thing does not belong to you," said Pendekar Rajawali Sakti.


"Botten lice! Don't be a hero, you!" snapped Baga Blue Beaver.


"I warn you again. Go before I drop your hands of death on you!" the cold voice of Rangga.


"Seraa...!" Baga Blue shouted out loud.


Five Burrows of Hell jumped against the Swordsman Rajawali Saku. But the sudden and swift attack only found an empty place. Rangga had first tracked his feet and shot upwards using the Rajawali Splitting Mega Wing style.


Of course this makes the five attackers confused. And in the midst of the confusion, Rangga suddenly moved his hand quickly.


Plaque! Plaque!


Five times Rangga's hands clung to their heads. Five Hell's Bullets rolled on the ground. Rangga still gave his opponent some leeway by not exerting all his strength. It's just that the head of the Five Burrows of Hell was made a lump as big as a chicken egg.


"Damn it!" snorting Baga Biru while shaking his head trying to eliminate the sense of dizziness.


The Blue Baga quickly soared upwards when the dizziness in his head disappeared. Swings his machete quickly accompanied by full internal energy. Swordsman Rajawali Sakti not one bit berkelit Him like waiting for the arrival of the machete. And when the tip of the cleaver almost reached his body, it quickly clamped the end of the cleaver with two fingers of his hand.


"Tracks!"


Baga Biru just leaping saw his machete broken easily by Pendekar Rajawali Sakti. Not to mention the loss of confusion, suddenly one hand of Rangga flashed quickly. The Blue Baga can no longer be tangled. His neck was hit by the hands of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti, and followed by a landslide kick hit his chest.


The Blue Baga could no longer speak. His body floated swiftly to the ground without a head again. The sword-sharp hands of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti had separated the head from his body. The other four people could only gawk at the sight of the Blue Baga lying headless again.


"Who among you wants to catch up?" loud and loud voice Rangga.


The four people from the Five Phalanges of Hell looked at each other. On their faces were clearly a sense of horror that was very rushed they carried the body of Baga Biru who no longer had a head. Three men carried bodies, another carried the head of Baga Biru. They left Bukit Batok.


While the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti is still hovering perpendicular in space, and slowly descending back. When his feet reached the ground, immediately approached Wulan who was caring for Jaka's wounds. The girl turned her head when she felt that there was someone else nearby.


"How's the wound?" ask Rangga.


"I still don't know. He is still unconscious as well" said Wulan lirih.


"Take your brother to the cave. Let me take care outside" said Rangga.


"Goa Prohibition...?!" Wulan was surprised


"Yes. Why?" Rangga.


"Don't you know that the cave is now the center of everyone's attention?"


Rangga just frowned. He is increasingly understanding of what is happening in Bukit Batok. Apparently the people who gathered in this place suspected that Cupu Manik Tunjung Biru was in Goa Prohibition. Rangga looked at the mouth of the cave which looked dark black. Suddenly his eyes narrowed. He saw a spot of light in the darkness of the cave. The light was visible deep in the cave recesses.


"Cupu Light Bead Blue is it?" ask Rangga in my heart.


Suddenly, the light disappeared from his eyes. Rangga turned to Wulan, then squatted beside Jaka's body which was still unconscious. His chest seemed to be moving weakly, signaling he was still alive. Rangga placed his palm on the weakly moving chest.


"Poisons..," hissed Rangga was shocked.


"What?!" Wulan was getting more anxious.


"He must be helped quickly"


Wulan could not say anything more. Just let it stand when Rangga tore off Jaka's chest shirt. Next, both Rangga's hands are attached to the chest that field. Slowly both hands shook. A moment later, white smoke billowed from the hand attached to that chest.


"Open the dressing" said Rangga.


Wulan immediately opened Jaka's wound dressing cloth. The blackened blood seemed to be boiling, melting out from the wide and long wound of Jaka's mouth also flowing blackish blood. Rangga channeled pure air through both palms of his hands throughout Jaka's body. Try to remove the poison lodged in the body of one of a pair of Red Swallow. Little by little the blood that came out turned fresh red. Rangga released his hand after the blood containing the poison was complete.


"Can you ask for a little cloth?" pinta Ranges. Without refuting again, Wulan then tore his clothes. No matter what part of his body is open. His mind was focused only on Jaka's safety. Rangga wrapped the wound on Jaka's chest with a torn cloth Wulan shirt. Then he lifted Jaka's body and was taken to a grove of trees. Wulan followed while tying up the shreds of her clothes. The important thing is that his body is not too wide open.


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