Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

Prahara Girl Tumba Bag. 6

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Brak! Very hard Rawusangkan pounded the table made of thick teak wood so that it cracked the middle. Bagaspati and Paralaya were shocked. News of the death of Wratama brought Bagaspati made red face Rawusangkan. His two eyeballs lit up a flame that widened outward like it was about to be dislodged. Two beautiful girls who had been sitting next to him, immediately stopped by.

Rawusangkan sharp patap Bagaspati and Paralaya. The two men were only bowed with trembling fear They could tell that Rawusangkan was so angry that he heard Wratama killed, because he was his only brother.

"How did it go until my brother died?" ask Rawusangkan.

"Rara Inten knows, Kakang," said Bagaspati.

Rawusangkan immediately looked at a beautiful woman sitting beside Paralaya. The woman Rangga saw in the inn room with Wratama was calm. His lips smiled.

"Broker Rajawali Sakti killed him," Rara Inten said in a soft, gentle voice.

"Say, what do you know?" rawu sangkan. He was shocked too when Rara Inten mentioned the person who killed his sister.

"I only saw Kakang Wratama dead, while Pendekar Rajawali Sakti was standing nearby. That's all I know" replied Rara Inten.

Rawusangkan stood walking back and forth. It seems that if you are agitated because Wratama can be killed at the hands of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. That's not all. The secrets of the King of the Gods Angkara will be revealed! In fact, it is not impossible to fail the plan that he built for ten years.

Stop stepping in front of a wide open window. The night wind directly hit his body. His eyes sharply looked straight towards the slopes of Mount Balakambang. Ten years Rawusangkan King God Angkara as a scourge that frightens all the villagers around the slopes of Mount Balakambang

. "Tonight you also have to go to Pasir Batang Village. Destroy that village! Kill anyone who dares to fight!" firmly the voice of Rawusangkan who ruled without turning his body.

"But, Kakang. Is not the full moon two days away? There is no way Pashr Batang Village is destroyed prematurely" Bagaspati reminded.

Rawusangkan turned around, his fiery red eyes looked at Bagaspati. His jaw was tightly clenched with teeth chattering to hold back the growl.

"This is my command! The orders of the King of Gods Angkara are challenged!" loud sounds Rawusangkan.

Bagaspati was silent, not daring to argue anymore. Disputing the order Rawusangkan aka King God Angkara means death. For Rawusangkan, taking a life is not as difficult as turning the palm of the hand. It was so easy, regardless of whose life it would take.

"Wait for what else? Execute my orders, quickly!" rawusangkan.

Bagaspati turned to Paralaya, and the two men left. Rawusangkan looked at Rara Inten who was still sitting in her place. Attended by this beautiful woman who is still exciting.

"You also have to leave immediately, Rara Inten," said Rawusangkan.

Rara Inten just smiled, then stood up but did not pass from there. Her lips were like a pomegranate, continuing to sing a smile full of teasing. Rara Inten went around the table, near her Rawusangkan. With his indulgence and picar power, his hand was placed on Rawusangkan's neck. His eyeballs swirled around crawling the visible face that was close to his face. Very close, so that the rhythm of his breath hit warm on the skin of the face Rawusangkan.

Rawusangkan let go of Rara Inten's embrace on her neck and then back two acts. His eyes were no longer as sharp as before. The beauty and allure of Rara Inten made his heart cold. His anger ebbed.

A loud sigh rang out as Rara Inten began to take off her clothes one by one. Suddenly Rawusangkan felt his chest tight. The beautiful body that was now plain without a piece of thread attached made his chest rumble. Rara Inten breezed her way towards the room whose door was slightly open.

His hand pushed the door and continued to step in. He left the door wide open with gentle movements, laid his plain body in the bed. His head turned, looking at Rawusangkan who was still standing looking at him.

"Come, Kakang. We both go tonight. Let them reverberate in blood and fury," softly Rara Inten's voice sounded.

Step straight into the room. His hand immediately closed the door after his foot passed the doorway. Just a moment in the room there was only a sigh accompanied by groaning groaning and erecting a feather of Rome.

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Pasir Batang Village that night looked calm Lam pu pefita kelap kelip in the house of the residents who lenggang. But that calm can not be enjoyed by Ki Gandara who sat pensively on the steps of Padepokan Pasir Batang. His mind was still focused on Wratama who died horribly in his backyard.

While Sangkala who stood in front of him was a bit to the side, did not understand the attitude of Wratama who was allied with the King of Gods Angkara. While Rangga stood leaning on the pendopo pole, paying attention to two people who were being wrestled with their minds. According to the story of Ki Gandara, Wratama's father was killed while still the head of the village.

His death made Wratama like losing a stick of grip and control of life. Since then he has been missing for several years. The last news was obtained, Wratama has become a royal retainer. But it was not long, because Wratama lost a battle with an old hermit from Gunung Kidul. Since then Wratama studied with the old hermit. Everything Ki Gandara told was exactly the same as the story of Sawung Bulu.

The question now is, who killed Wratama's father? Until now no one knew. Until Wratama appeared in this village eleven years ago, the description of the killer of his parents was still dark. A year after Wratama returned to Pasir Batang Village, there was an uproar with the emergence of the name King of Gods Angkara.

"I did not suspect at all that this event resulted from the events of twenty years ago," muttered Ki Gandara slowly.

The events that occurred twenty years ago were apparently buried in the mind of Wratama into a grudge. At that time he was about fifteen years old.

"Did Wratama think his father's killer was in this village, Ki?" ask Sangkala.

"Come on," sighed Ki Gandara. "Since Ardareja's death, Brajananta succeeded him until now. The two cousins were always at odds. Their life path is completely opposite. Ardareja used power and wealth to satisfy his lusts."

Rangga was interested to hear it. He approached and sat down beside Ki Gandara. His brain immediately worked to digest and assemble every story that had happened in Pasir Batang Village.

"Ardareja always forced his will if he wanted a girl who attracted his heart. It is not only the girls of Pasir Batang Village who are victims of his demonic lust. Even the girls of Iain village could not escape his attention. Despite having three wives, Ardareja is still looking for beautiful girls. Not to mention his actions that always harmed the people"

"In addition to Wratama, who else is his son?" ask Rangga.

"Wratama actually has an older brother. But from birth the child was taken by a wanderer whose younger brother was a victim of Ardareja's lust."

"Who is that traveler?" ask Rangga again.

"The traveler is known as the King of Medicine" said Ki Gandara. "He's a heretic but ever since he kidnapped Ardareja's first baby, his name has never been heard from again."

Rangga nodded his head. Now it is clear that the events that occurred ten years ago, based on previous events. An endless chain of events. The events of blind vengeance without a definite target.

Suddenly Rangga remembered Rawusangkan, Bagaspati, and Paralaya. The entire population of Pasir Batang Village considered him an elder and village elder. But his position was not clear to Rangga.

"Ki Gandara can explain about Rawusangkan, Bagaspati, and Paralaya?" pinta Ranges.

Ki Gandara did not immediately reply, but just stared at the Swordsman of the Milky Way with a clueless look.

"Frankly, I was suspicious of the three of them," said Rangga could understand the meaning of Ki Gandara's view.

"They are well-respected people in this village, and other villages around the slopes of Mount Balakambang," Sangkala said in a tone as if unhappy with Rangga's suspicions.

"Are they from this village as well?" Rangga did not care about Sangkala's dislike of the question earlier.

"No!" again Sangkala said.

Ki Gandara and Sangkala gasped as they had just awoken from a long nightmare. Rangga's words that pitched like that question made the two people in Pasir Batang Village speechless a thousand languages. Those words really touched the deepest corner of their hearts.

The suspicion is reasonable. Not a single villager knew the origin of the three people. Moreover, they came to coincide with the emergence of Wratama in this village and a year later there was an uproar throughout the village on the slopes of Mount Bala-mambang.

As they were quietly gripped by their respective thoughts, suddenly there was a frenzied voice and a cry of tenakan from the East of Pasir Batang Village. The three people looked up and were surprised to see the flickering flames instantly. Without saying much more, Rangga immediately jumped like lightning through a high wall. In just an instant the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti had vanished from sight.

"Gather the children, arrange guard!' ki Gandara's.

"Ki..!" Sangkala's voice was cut off because Ki Gandara had more quickly jumped over the wall surrounding the padepokan.

Confusion though. Rushing he shouted calling all the disciples of Pasir Batang. Immediately the disciples were ordered to stand guard around the padepokan, and some followed him out of the village.

Meanwhile, in the eastern part of Pasir Batang Village, there was a growing fire. The sound of the noise and the screams of death were getting more and more heard. The originally quiet night, turned instantly into a heartbreaking frenzy.

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A group of people dressed in all black went on a rampage slaughtering anyone who saw. They do not look at men, women, old, young, even children they kill. Without pity at all. In an instant, there were many corpses lying on the streets of Pasir Batang Village Some houses burned down, even some of them had collapsed to the ground.

"Damn! Scrub!" the grunts of Rangga who had just arrived at the scene of the riots. Instantly the blood of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti roiled boiling.

Sreth! The unsheathed heirloom sword had been uprooted by the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. The blue light also refracted as if it wanted to defeat the fiery rays that devoured the houses of the residents. Without caring anymore if the people who committed the savagery outside their own consciousness, Rangga jumped while shaking the heirloom sword Rajawali Sakti. The blue light flashed quickly accompanied by a high cry. Two people dressed in all black immediately collapsed by his strike.

"flour! Kill her!" suddenly a loud scream gave the order.

Just missing the voice of the order, six people dressed in all black immediately surrounded the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. This made Rangga even more furious. While exerting the style of 'Early Wing Splits Mega', he moved quickly to flick his navel sword.

"So get out, you're not aware! Move over!" yelled Rangga loudly.

Swords kept circling around deflecting the black spear plunge coming from all directions. The spear spear was immediately broken so that two were hit by the sword of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. As fast as lightning his legs moved as the fingers of his left hand gulped down the main blood way of his opponents. In one buzz alone, four people who surrounded him collapsed to be photographed in his body.

Rangga did not kill. He just made his opponent limp helplessly. The movements of the feet of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti so fast and agile, that it seemed to float on the ground. While his sword flashed, his left hand was eyeing the opponent's blood path.

"Don't kill them!" shouted Rangga. when he saw some disciples Padepokan Pasir Batang coming to kill people who were already helpless tootokan.

Hearing that shout, the disciples of Pasir Batang Padepokan immediately stopped. They just make a circle led by Sangkala, protecting the population who are running around looking for survivors.

"Rangga, why don't you kill them?" ki asked Gandara as he jumped near Rangga.

"They are innocent, Ki. I'll explain!" reply Rangga.

Ki Gandara could not ask any more as a spear rushed towards him. It swiftly tilted its body avoiding the threat of that spear tip. With one sweet trick, his left hand outstretched against the shoulder of the person who attacked him. Instantly limp and fall the man. Ki Gandara followed the advice of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti to paralyze only their opponents.

In a short time, half of the number of opponents had collapsed helplessly. The remaining roughly twenty people immediately focused on these two formidable people. They seemed to no longer care about the residents who had been protected safely behind the disciples of Pasir Batang Padepokan.

In this kind of chaotic state, the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti could still pay attention to two people who seemed to stand out more than the others. Although their clothes are the same, their movements can be distinguished. But the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti could not focus any longer because it was blocked by the others. Their attacks intensified, but one or two people could still be paralysed.

"Retreat...! " suddenly there was a loud scream.

Hearing the command, instantly people dressed in all black jumped. Their movements were quick and light, for a moment they had disappeared in the darkness of the night. Rangga stuffed his sword back into his scabbard on his back. The flames that were devouring the houses of the residents still made a state of light.

Suddenly Ki Brajananta came rushing over. His breath was still hunting for breath despite already standing in front of the Swordsman King Wah Sakti.

"Goddess Purmita., my daughter..," interrupted Ki Braja-nanta said.

"Quiet, Ki. What happened to your daughter?" ask Rangga.

"My daughter.., my daughter's been kidnapped!" sahut Ki Brajananta is still stuck.

"Damn it!" Sangkala. His teeth grumbled to hold back anger.

"Ki Gandara, please take care of them. No one let go of the photo" said Rangga.

"Where are you going?" ask Ki Gandara.

"I have to get there! They are too dangerous to be allowed to live!" sahut Rangga's.

"Sometimes, you go with me" Ki Gandara ordered.

"It's not necessary, Ki. Sangkala should pick up Sawung Bulu in a new cave near the river. There's another one of them! You all must know him."

Ki Gandara will say, suddenly the Swordsman of the Milky Way has vanished. Ki Gandara murmured in praise of the perfection of the science of lightening the young swordsman's body.

"How, Ki?" ask Sangkala.

"You'd better see Sawung Bulu soon. Bring four people to accompany you. If you have met, you with Sawung Bulu follow the swordsman. Let four of our disciples take the man said to be the swordsman" Ki Gandara said.

"Well, Ki!" sangkala Sahut.

Together with the four people Sangkala pointed at, they immediately moved in the direction Rangga pointed at. Meanwhile Ki Gandara ordered his disciples to take their now defenseless captives. While Ki Brajananta ordered the living population to take care of the corpses that were scattered.

"Brajananta's sister, we can't stay here" Ki Gandara said.

"I mean Kakang?" ask Ki Brajananta.

"We must go to Mount Balakambang."

"For what? Didn't the swordsman want to solve it himself?"

"Do you not want to know who the King of the Angkara Gods really is? Aren't you worried about your daughter's safety?" Ki Gandara was also furious.

Ki Brajananta flinched, then quickly stepped up. Ki Gandara smiled with a headband several times. He groaned inwardly looking at Ki Brajananta's behavior that had not changed since young long ago. Always have to be removed before acting. No wonder as the village head he can not act decisively, easily influenced by others. Weakness is what makes King God Angkara easy to control the Batang Sand Village.

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