SATRIO.

SATRIO.
CH 110S



Badrika circulates the eyes to all areas of Pandji house that has been ravaged because it became an impromptu fighting arena.


The face of the young man facing Pandji was hardened, there was nothing left but him and half of his low-class troops.


He doesn't get to see all the fights because Pandji keeps getting in the way. Even when you howl to lose life, also when the demon that penetrated the woman's body melted into ashes.


Similarly, the three chimera commanders were crushed into dust without having been helped by it.


Badrika snorted in annoyance, staring at Pandji with an overflowing murderous aura.


How not? Not only Pandji's human friends who fought, but there were some supernatural beings who participated in killing his demon army. The four maungs and one horned tiger were also known as the mounts of demon knights in the realm of darkness.


Badrika realized, a success does require a lot of sacrifice. The people themselves are like invaders in the land of hope, can lose so charcoal can also win and become a new ruler in the colony.


Such a thing was a risk the demon prince had already thought of if he wanted to be useful to his clan. If he wants to provide a new dwelling that is still so vast in the human world.


But, dead silly is definitely not the ideal creature body dwellers Badrika. Seeing half his army being slaughtered, his grin was no longer the same as before.


"Thinking of a escape?" ask Pandji coldly. The change in Badrika's expression and the direction of her eyes was obvious to Pandji.


The young man who was already draining his strength to withstand the power of the demon prince grinned and scoffed cynically because Badrika did not answer his question.


Badrika's eyes were still glued to the black barion that was biting and ripped the neck of one of his troops to pieces.


One, two and more of his subordinates were lost from Badrika's sight. His eyebrows almost intertwined and his face began to hint at worry.


"You guys are locked in a giant dome here. You and your army won't be able to escape so easily!"


"I'm not so stupid either, boy! Just so you know, what your girlfriend did to the veiled woman must have been long-tailed .. You don't know who's standing behind her!" said Badrika bluffing back.


"To be honest I don't care" Pandji said with a bored expression. "For me whose name is the devil will make no difference even though it has a different appearance and shape. Devils everywhere are demons!"


A powerful lightning bolt struck Pandji. The magic barrier that Pandji used to protect himself was destroyed, throwing himself into the fence.


Pandji snorted, his back felt broken and his back head throbbed in pain. The more heartache as the amount of damage in his house increased as the length of time he fought with Badrika.


If I have to rebuild all this .. oh no, no, no! I won't spend any money on the damage Badrika caused. I'm going to ask for damages to Uncle Candika and Aunt Risa. They're wealthy nobles!


Pandji woke up quickly, his head was still dizzy and his footing was not so steady. But Pandji kept jumping forward to hit Badrika, because every time he finished with one big lightning, Badrika needed time to rearrange her power.


"My turn," muttered Pandji chanting his magic spell.


The hot and cold air created Pandji from the twisting of his two black swords. It burned and froze the air beside his body. Furthermore, the two airs were pushed violently towards Badrika in two consecutive slashes.


The hot wind was hunting Badrika like thousands of knives that had just come out from the burning fire, tearing clothes and scraping Badrika's skin. While the cold wind below the normal point made Badrika's blood freeze instantly.


"This damn brat," Badrika crumpled with teeth to withstand the cold.


Badrika returned to cast a spell and tried to escape. However, Pandji did not give mercy .. his ganendra red lightning struck right above Badrika's head.


Badrika's body convulsed for a moment, her guts eyes staring at the sky before roaring very loudly. Before long, a small hiss came out from his half-opened lips, calling out one name that Pandji did not understand. "Mergal, I need your help!"


The wisps of black fog under the moon suddenly broke apart, flying rapidly like a whisker and disappearing in the eastern sky, changing with the enormous sound of thunder. It was raining heavily and a storm of wind was coming with the night.


Nature was like hearing the grievances of the demon prince from the world of darkness named Levron. The powerful creature that occupies Badrika's body casts a special spell to tell her how she is.


Then, someone or maybe more ... has opened several other small portals and crossed Nergal with his large army.


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