Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

The Battle of Demonic Hill Bag. 7

"Ah, there are four monkeys hiding here," muttered the Flying Knife when it arrived at the peak of Bukil Satan.

The murmur that accompanied the inner exertion echoed throughout the top of this hill. The Four Butcher Demons looked at each other because the murmur was clearly on them. The Red Butcher had a hard time controlling emotions, so it was furious to hear the insult. He jumped out from behind a rock.

The other Butcher Satan joined the jump out following the Red Butcher. They stood parallel about three spears away from the Flying Blade. As soon as he saw the beautiful face in front of him, the Blue Butcher became captivated. Yellow Butcher who really likes beautiful women, swallow his saliva soaks the throat that feels dry suddenly.

"Four Satan Butcher.., your name is already famous as the ruler of this Devil's Hill. But not unexpectedly able to be helped by the snot girl," again the Flying Knife muttered. His words sounded soft and melodious, yet very painful to the ears.

"What do you mean come here, Flying Knife?" ask Rough Black Butcher.

"Do I have to answer?" The Flying Knife asked back.

"You must be looking for the Book of Dragon Sewu and the Dragon Sword Geni," said the Blue Butcher smiling sinisterly.

"Maybe," said the Flying Knife.

"Just undo your intentions. It's a pity that your pretty face and delicate skin are being damaged by our cleaver" the Red Butcher said. Her eyes wildly crawled the pretty face in front of her.

"Maybe a child is afraid to see your junkyard. Is it possible to match my flying knives?"

"Damn! I tore your mouth!" the Red Butcher was no longer able to hold back his emotions. Finished saying so, as fast as the Red Butcher's lightning jumped while flicking his machete. The Flying Knife only tilted its body slightly, then as soon as the Red Butcher machete passed beside its body, it quickly swung its legs.

"Uts!" The Red Butcher immediately pulled himself back.

The side-kick of the Flying Knife missed the Red Butcher again swung its cleaver towards the head of the beautiful woman. The sabetan large machete accompanied the power in it, giving rise to the sound of roaring wind. The Flying Knife lowered its head slightly, then its right hand raised upwards.

"Damn it!" the Red Butcher snort quickly pulled his hand.

Almost the right hand of the Flying Knife struck the wrist of the Red Butcher. The fight continued on until the five moves, but to that extent not a single bit of Flying Knife shifted its legs. It seemed that he took this opponent lightly. While the Red Butcher is increasingly eager to attack with his deadly moves are fast and dangerous.

"Help him, Blue Butcher," orders the Black Butcher who sees the Red Butcher already overwhelmed. The Blue Butcher immediately jumped to help the Red Butcher attack the Flying Knife. Getting help from the Blue Butcher, the spirit of the Red Butcher is like being pumped back. His strikes are getting faster and more dangerous.

"Good!" grunting Flying Knife. "Why doesn't everything just come down?"

"Compense! I tore your mouth, demon woman!" red Butcher Grate.

"Ah, your mouth is so big. I love it when you have a wider mouth."

"****** you, a woman!" yell Red Butcher.

Instantly swung his machete towards the head of the Flying Knife. The Blue Butcher was after his feet. The Flying Knife bounced backwards, and the two attacks at once just passed by without hitting the target. With his toes tracing the tree trunk, the Flying Knife slid rapidly towards the Red Butcher. The fingers of the beautiful woman's hands were spread like eagle's claws. The Red Butcher was aghast, hastily dropping himself to the ground. But the Flying Knife's feet quickly robbed.

Buk up!

"Uhk!" The Red Butcher complained after feeling his waist hit by the foot sampok Flying Knife. Seeing his friend rolled over, the Blue Butcher immediately jumped while wagging his machete. The Flying Knife, which had just set its foot on the ground, clenched its right hand, then the two blades of the blade rushed towards the Blue Butcher.

"Aach...!" Blue Butcher shrieks shrill. It was completely unexpected that the Flying Knife quickly used a hidden weapon. In fact, he is in a very difficult position. Two blades were stuck deep in the chest of the Blue Butcher.

The Flying Knife instantly bounces towards the Blue Butcher. His hand immediately pulled out the knife on the man's chest, as he quickly kicked his leg. The body of the Blue Butcher drifted profusely towards the Black Butcher and the Yellow Butcher.

"Warm...!" furious Black Butcher saw the body of the Blue Butcher fell, already a corpse in front of him.

"Female demon! You have to pay for my brother's life!" the Red Butcher who had risen again.

"All of you will soon follow to hell," said the cold Flying Blade.

"Dress you, wild woman...!"

The Red Butcher overflowed his anger. His burlesque flashed swiftly eyeing the body of the Flying Blade. While the Black Butcher and Yellow Butcher have also jumped on the beautiful woman. The Flying Knife served him with both hands grasping a blade that was only one inch long.

Tring, tring!

Twice the Flying Knife repelled the attack of the cleaver which locked itself away from three directions. While his legs drifted profusely towards the chest of the Yellow Butcher Dan.... Buk up!

"Uhk!" Yellow Butcher lined to the back. One foot later the Flying Knife landed on his chest. Instantly the Yellow Butcher felt his breath tight, and his eyes twitched. Haven't had time to catch his breath yet, the Flying Knife's left hand moved swiftly wagging.

"Aach...!" The Yellow Butcher screamed loudly. The knife in the left hand of the Flying Knife so quickly slumped, that the Yellow Butcher could no longer dodge. Yellow Butcher immediately collapsed with a chest pierced by a knife. Two of the Four Butcher Demons had already been killed in the not too distant future. The other one was already feeling trembling. Their movements seemed disorganized again. The moves are chaotic, and this makes the Flying Knife so much better to deal with it.

"Deliver!" suddenly the Flying Knife exclaimed loudly.

Very quickly his left hand hit the Red Butcher's wrist. The big Red Butcher's machete slid off, out of hand. Not lost his surprise, suddenly the Flying Knife's feet had already floated to the chest. The Red Butcher staggered back. From his mouth and nose, fresh blood flowed. The Flying Knife instantly twisted its body, and the right hand that grasped the blade flashed swiftly wagging. The knife in the pretty lady's hand slid downwards towards the Black Butcher.

The tring!

The Black Butcher repelled the blade, but could no longer dodge the Flying Knife's foot attack that came almost simultaneously.

"Uhk!" Black Butcher complains, his chest claustrophobic kick Flying Knife. As the body of the Black Butcher staggered back, the right leg of the Flying Knife returned flying rapidly. The Black Butcher again stirred hard, because his right wrist was like a smash hit by the woman's leg. The gauge slipped off, and the Flying Knife quickly slashed across the machete.

"Yes...!"

"Aach...!" Black Butcher shrieks shrill. The Flying Knife used the Black Butcher's machete to slash the owner's own neck. The head of the Black Butcher rolled off his neck. The Flying Knife approached the corpse of the Yellow Butcher and the Blue Butcher. A knife stuck in their body. Then turned around and stepped toward the already pale-faced Red Butcher.

The beautiful woman of beautiful stature is like a life-extracting demon in the eyes of the Red Butcher. Slowly but surely, the Flying Knife approached the seemingly desperate Red Butcher. Both his eyes glanced to the right and to the left, as if looking for a gap to escape.

"Your turn has arrived, ugly monkey," snorted the Flying Knife coldly in his voice.

"devil! Yeaah...!" The Red Butcher shouted loudly. While swinging his huge machete, he then lunged at the Flying Knife. The Red Butcher was desperate, even though he knew he could not possibly win against this beautiful woman.

The Flying Knife tilted its body to the right and the Red Butcher machete grabbed the wind on the left side of the Flying Knife's body. As fast as lightning the left leg of the Flying Knife flexed and lifted upwards.

"Huk!" The Red Butcher pouted short as the Flying Knife's knees nested right in his heart feathers. Not to mention being able to think, the woman's left hand struck her face in a crushing manner. The Red Butcher looked up, lined back. Flying Knives do not want to waste time and free energy. His knife immediately flashed rapidly tore the mouth of the Red Butcher. Proved his words to enlarge the mouth of this man. The Red Butcher roared loudly while holding his torn mouth up to the cheek. Blood was pouring down on his fingers.

"Yes...!"

"Yes...!" The Red Butcher screamed shrillly. The Flying Knife hit the chest of the Red Butcher with its knife. Blood instantly spurted out as soon as the blade was pulled out. The beautiful woman kicked the blood-soaked body of the Red Butcher. The huge tall male body fell rolling on the ground. The Flying Knife cleaned the blood attached to both of its weapons in a Red Butcher suit, then tucked it back in its waist.

While Rangga who noticed the fight from the top of the tree, shook his head. The Flying Knife was indeed beautiful and exciting, but it was extremely ferocious and ferocious. Killing the opponent without squinting the slightest eye as well. Blood began to wash over the top of the Devil's Hill. I don't know how many more bodies will fall. The beginning of the battle of the magical figures of the martial jungle has begun. Four Butcher Devils became the first victims on the Devil's Hill.

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The sun is getting hotter. One by one the characters of the jungle came to the top of the Hill of Satan. One by one, lives were lost in vain. For those who have little courage, immediately cancel their intentions. Only figures who have high intelligence still survive at the top of the Devil's Hill.

The air around the top of this hill was filled with the smell of blood from the corpses that were scattered. While Rangga who had from the beginning watched from the top of the tree, spread his gaze around. He was surprised when he saw Pandan Wangi running through the greatness of the Devil's Hill Forest.

"Scented Captain! What'd he want here?" rangga said in his heart.

"Buck...!" sigh Rangga.

As fast as lightning he jumped from one tree to the other without making the slightest sound. The movement is light like cotton in the wind. So close to Pandan Wangi, his body bounces down lightly. Pandan Wangi was surprised, because suddenly in front of him Rangga had stopped.

"Scented Captain, why are you here?" ask Rangga.

"Rear..," Pandan Wangi immediately rushed over and hugged the young man.

Of course the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti was so shocked, I especially saw Pandan Wangi crying in his arms. Slowly Rangga let go of the embrace, then took Pandan Wangi to a large tree. Pandan Wangi wiped her tears with the end of her sleeve. He waited until the girl calmed down.

"Scented Captain, why are you here?" ask Rangga softly.

"I must prevent this bloodshed, Kakang," said Pandan Wangi.

"Crazy! Where possible? They killed each other! There have even been many victims. Do you want your body chopped off them?"

"Life is also free, Kakang," Pandan Wangi sighed in despair.

Rangga was surprised to hear the desperate tone in Pandan Wangi's voice. His eyes looked straight at that passionless lethargic face. Suddenly he remembered the Thousand Hand Grandpa. Did the old man know that his granddaughter came here?

"Grandfather knows you're here?" ask Rangga.

Pandan Wangi just stared at the young man's face. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but not a single hint of an outward voice.

"You should go home, Pandan Wangi. Grandfather must be anxious to think of you," said Rangga softly.

"No.., Grandpa is gone," softened and choked up Pandan Wangi's voice.

"What...!?" Rangga was struck by lightning in broad daylight.

The warrior Rajawali Sakti stared at Pandan Wangi's face, as if he could not believe the news he had just heard. The girl returned Rangga's gaze with swollen red eyes from crying too much. Perhaps since last night, he had been constantly crying up to this Demon Hill.

"Grandfather fought with Grandma Red Cloak. Red-robed Grandma is dead! But Grandpa's dead too" Pandan Wangi told me.

Then he told me all the events that happened. Rangga bowed limp after listening to everything until it was finished. There was no other choice for this girl. He now has no more shelter and pits the only Grandpa left in the family dead last night.

"Then, what are we gonna do? They are now at the top of the Hill of Satan. They are magical figures who thirst for knowledge and heirloom. They are not little children who can just believe with a talk. They just believe that they have found what they are looking for" said Rangga softly.

"They must believe that they have seen this" said Pandan Wangi while taking out a book from under his clothes.

"The Book of the Dragon Sewu...!" Rangga was surprised to see the book in the hands of Pandan Wangi.

Swordsman Rajawali Sakti was increasingly widened to see at the waist Pandan Wangi had hung a sword with the handle of a dragon. He could hardly believe that this girl actually had objects that were now being contested, even having fallen victim to many.

"So..," Rangga's voice was cut off in the esophagus.

"I've kept these heirlooms for a long time. No one knew, nor did Grandfather of the Thousand Hands," said Pandan Wangi, already calm his voice.

"How did you get it?" ask Rangga.

"This thing I've actually gotten since Eyang Abiyasa was alive. Me and Eyang Abiyasa had been to the top of Devil's Hill, and I accidentally saw a beam of light coming out of a cave. It turned out that the rays came from the Sewu Dragon Book and the Geni Dragon Sword. Said Eyang Abiyasa, not just anyone can have it. If I get it, it means that the hermit gave it to me. Of course I'm happy to have a science and an heirloom weapon. It's just that I didn't expect it to end up this way. Really, I don't mean to brag about being able to own these two heirlooms," Pandan Wangi recounted smoothly.

"How do the jungle people know you have those things?" ask Rangga.

"It's all my fault, Kakang. I'm talking flippant," answered Pandan Wangi admitted.

"You mean?"

"At that time, I accidentally caught Four Butcher Demons scuttering a merchant and his entourage while crossing the slopes of Satan's Hill. I tried to defend, but the Four Butcher Demons were too formidable for me. To downplay their guts, I said that I was the sole heir of the Sewu Dragon Book. At that time I seemed to want to issue aji 'Dragon Sewu'. It worked, the Four Butcher Demons ran in a mess."

"And since then you've been chased, haven't you?"

"Yes. Eyang Abiyasa also died defending me."

"Hhhh.., it's all happened. Now what are you gonna do with these things?"

"See, Kakang. I don't know what to do?" pandan Wangi is weak.

"Have you read that book?" ask Rangga.

"Oh, twice. But I don't understand the contents.

Rangga smiled faintly, then got up to his feet. His eyes stared at the top of the Devil's Hill where the jungle figures were fighting over objects that were already in the hands of Pandan Wangi. While the girl was also already standing beside Rangga. He was also looking in the same direction.

"You know, Pandan. No less than twenty magical figures gathered there," said Rangga. Pandan Wangi just shut up. "Save the book well. Don't you show them."

"Well, Kakang," Pandan Wangi according to. He could do nothing but follow the orders of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti.

Rangga immediately prevented Pandan Wangi's hand that would keep the Sewu Dragon Book back under his clothes. Rajawali Sakti swordsman suddenly had a plan that must be implemented. The plan was already drawn up, but now it has been changed a little.

"Give me the book, I will face them" said Rangga. Pandan Wangi stared fixedly at Rangga. "Trust me, Pandan. I'll give it back to you. The book is yours, I have no right to have it," Rangga could understand the meaning of Pandan Wangi's eyes. Pandan Wangi still looks hesitant. "The book would be of no use at all without the Dragon Sword Geni. The other with the sword. You can still use it with ordinary sword techniques, although not as powerful as using the science of 'Dragon Sewu'!"

Rangga's words reminded Pandan Wangi of the words of Eyang Abiyasa. Those words were once spoken by Eyang Abiyasa. The Thousand Hands grandfather also said such words to him.

"You have to promise, Kakang," said Pandan Wangi.

"Trust. If there is a little intention in my heart to master this book, I will die in their hands" promised Rangga.

Pandan Wangi smiled, then handed the book to the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti. Actually, he had complete trust in this young man. Just because the book is a struggle of the jungle characters, his attitude so must be wary of anyone. Although also in the person who has kindled the fire of love in his heart.

Rangga received the book and slipped it under his clothes. Then grasped the shoulders of Pandan Wangi, while staring at the girl fixedly.

"You wait here" said Rangga.

"Be careful, Kakang," replied Pandan Wangi.

Rangga smiled, then as fast as lightning bounces away from Pandan Wangi. In the blink of an eye only the shadow of the body of the Swordsman Rajawali Sakti was gone from sight. Pandan Wangi sighed long. His heart began to calm down. Increasingly full trust in the handsome young swordsman who has torn apart a piece of his heart. The warrior who has burned the fire of his love.

"May the Almighty protect you, Kakang," said Pandan Wangi.

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