REVENGE OF THE BLACK WARRIOR

MOODS

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Meanwhile, the bloody dagger warrior who had managed to recover his inner strength due to the help of his friend. Nini flute breeder, that's the nickname of the female swordsman.

"I'm so amazed by the swordsman who has defeated you."

"You this how nini?!. Can you even be amazed at the enemy who has defeated me?!."

"God!. I'm just amazed, because he has overcome the influence of the bloody dagger you have." The woman looked upset. "Then how is your friend the Swordsman of the devil's fire?. Where is he?!."

"He died at the hands of the swordsman. With a skill I don't know at all." He still remembers the horrible incident.

"Then you're still lucky that you're alive. What kind of warrior are you dealing with?. So you're hurt bad, and your friend's dead?." He gave a bamboo glass containing a potion that can remove the bad influence of the strange style.

"It seems he's not here. Because his speech style is very different from that of the natives here."

"Is that all I know ?. You're so stupid."

"Shut up!. How dare you call me a fool!.

"You are so stupid!. If you still talk like that?. I'll kill you with this poison potion."

The deg!.

Bloody dagger breeders are certainly very afraid of the threat, because the breadfruit-breaking nini flute never messes around in saying.

"Then you rest, it takes quite a long time for you to heal, because you're exposed to the reversing force in the flow of energy." He seemed happy to see his friend suffering. "If you don't budge, and quickly go there?. I'll make sure you're a corpse."

"What?!."

"You'll die if you force yourself to fight and unleash your inner strength."

The bloody dagger breeder was very surprised by what, Nini had said by the Sukma-breaking flute.

"Damn! It was fortunate that I did not force myself to continue that fight." In his heart At that time still remembered the pain that plagued his body. "If only I had not obeyed my body rather than my self-respect." In his heart he felt so grateful for it.

"God!. You don't have to be that pale. It's so embarrassing." Nini The breadfruit-breaker flute mocked her friend instead. "You're still lucky this time, man." He applauded his friend with sympathy.

"Your words are very cruel." His heart was broken listening to that. "Are you really my friend or not?."

"Anybody recognize you as my friend?."

"Huh!. Never mind nini. It feels like my heart is getting sick to hear that word."

"Haha!. You are such a fool!. Ahaha!." The female warrior looked very satisfied.

"Huh!. Why can I be friends with a spicy mouth person like you huh?. I'm so stupid." His complaints with lamentation were concerned for himself.

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Meanwhile Cakrawala and Kusna were observing the beautiful woman they had managed to save.

"Are you okay?."

"Can you go home alone?."

Kusna poked the shoulder of Cakrawala. "Where could he go home alone. You're just there."

"But there's no way we're gonna drive him." The horizon looked upset.

"Adi?. This loneliness is an unexpected coincidence altogether."

"Let me explain."

The horizon seemed to be sighing with great fatigue. "We are black warriors. Not a good fighter who likes to help others."

"Come adi. Just this time." Kusna looked very pleading.

"Huf!. Alright. This time it's just." He could only take a long breath.

"Alright nimas. Then show us the way back to the palace of the wind." He just tried to smile kindly.

"Then follow me sir." The beautiful woman invited them to come with her.

Cakrawala and Kusna immediately followed the beautiful woman towards the palace of Pusara Angin.

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Gandara Fusena was trying to find the black masked young man.

"I'm pretty sure he's my son. It turns out that old people like those bastards have raised my son very badly." His heart cursed that. "I won't forgive them, I'll find them until I can." In his heart was really very upset with that.

Back to the past.

At that time the courtyard of the residence of Duke Gandara Fusena became more tense, because the five black warriors had taken the Duke's son.

"Return my son!. Don't you ever think of killing him in front of us!." In his heart that moment appeared a feeling of resentment for what had happened in the past?.

"Fusena airport, the look on your face looks very scary. Even these fresh trees are drying up in fear of seeing your sinister face."

The deg!.

Gandara Fusena was very surprised to see a beautiful woman sitting quietly on a large tree.

"Wulan daryani?."

"Thank God you remember me." He jumped into the carry, he smiled amiably. "What makes a dashing young man like you look so gloomy like that?. Did something happen to you?."

"You must not insult me with the call of a gallant young man!. You know that I am old!." He could barely contain his turbulent anger.

"Blame that handsome face of yours. Why so young?. Do you have a special style or potion to stay young?. Tell me how the secret is." He even laughed with satisfaction. Because he had succeeded in upsetting Gandara Fusena.

"Silence you're sounding!. I'll never tell you!." He was really carried away by anger. "You really like to make me angry!. Can't you make me happy?."

"Sorry, I can't do that. Because you have a wife." Wulan Daryani timidly said that.

"Huh!. What the hell?. Don't think strangely. I'm not interested in what you're thinking." He's very upset.

"All right." Wulan Daryani sighed. "Where are you going?. Do you have a problem?." In a friendly voice he asked like that.

"I'm looking for someone." He looks sad. "I'll have to find him immediately, if I don't want something terrible to happen later."

"Then I'll help you find him."

How about Gandara Fusena?. Keep reading the story. Next.

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