
The archaari moves very quickly towards a golden sunflower. Due to using a lot of power in, in just a matter of seconds his hand had already nearly touched a wild sunflower.
But unfortunately, the party of war bees that were near the flower realized that. They immediately moved to form a formation protecting the flower.
In the next few seconds, Arkasari ran as fast as he could. Dozens of war bees followed him wherever he ran because the source of his food had been disturbed. Walangka could only hold back the laughter of seeing that.
Wild sunflowers are a plant species that have a very abundant flower essence. While the essence of the flower itself is the main ingredient of making honey for bees.
A colony of war bees usually has about ten wild sunflowers that are cared for daily. They protect their wild sunflowers just as they protect themselves.
Arkasari cursed many times. He regretted his actions but also blamed the war bees for being too sensitive.
His eyes glanced at Walangka several times, giving a sign to ask for help. Walangka smiled cynically noticing the sign given by Arkasari.
He deliberately lingered for a long time because waiting for the Arkasari state that was really in need of help. Walangka wanted to appear at the most desperate time his friend was so that Arkasari would not want to have to obey his request.
"It's running enough."
Arkasari ventured to stop his steps. He adjusted his messy breathing from running around without direction. The girl drew out her sword and instantly slashed it towards the war bees that were chasing her.
While walking back slowly, Arkasari continued to swing his sword irregularly. All he had in mind was to chase the war bees away until they stopped chasing him.
The war bees chasing Arkasari are seen reacting to Arkasari's attack. One by one the bees began to fly away from Arkasari.
But it's not staying away like the bees of war did that Arkasari wanted. They fly back to their nest to call their other friends.
It's like coming out of a tiger cage, into a dragon cage. Dozens of armies of ferocious bees left, coming hundreds of armies of bees that were far more ferocious.
Arkasari's eyes almost came out of place. If not for remembering to escape again, it is certain that he will be unconscious. With the rest of the energy, Arkasari again ran as fast as he could.
Her small mouth screamed many times making Walangka cover her ears. That's all Arkasari can do besides move his legs which are now starting to hurt.
His run began to slow down followed by a sweat on his body. He came back because Walangka did not help him at all.
"It seems like it's time." Walangka stood up before jumping high towards Arkasari. He pulled Arkasari's arm, "Help me take the honey from the war bee and I'll help you fight this tomato bee."
"All right, I'll help you, but this time it'll be." Arkasari pulled his arm back.
Walangka developed a wide smile. "Tier 1 bamboo sword." Walangka drew her sword which had been fed with deep energy.
The sound of the sting of the war bee clashing with Walangka's sword rang out in the air. The dispute between natural weapons and artificial weapons occurred several times.
It seems that even though his sword has been fed with deep energy, Walangka's sword movement still cannot match the steel sting of the war bees.
Walangka increased his speed. He did not want to spend his time playing there because the sun had started to sink.
"Fucking shit, it's stingy, emotional again." Walangka jumped backwards to improve her breathing. He stared intently at those fiery red bees.
The temperature around Walangka suddenly became hot. A red aura suddenly enveloped his body. A red flame flared up on Walangka's sword.
He darted forward while pointing his sword towards the war bees. "Go!." Walangka pulled out his sword.
She looks like dancing nari because of the smoothness of her movements. The war bees began to surround him making Walangka become overwhelmed. His gaze became somewhat blurred as it was covered by bees flying before his eyes.
He then straightened his body before twisting his body while pulling his sword. A ring-shaped fire slash energy shot up burning the bees.
"The devil's punishment circle of fire." Walangka. He unintentionally made the next level of the body-burning fire slash.
That fire slash energy managed to cause the war bees to stay away from him for a while. But strangely, the fire slash energy continued to expand to form a giant circle and split the trees within its reach.
Arkasari was stunned to see Walangka pull out such a powerful stance. His legs became limp instantly unable to move. "What's that straight?." Mumbled.
Some of the war bees that had managed to dodge were silent as if trying to understand the circumstances. Walangka immediately used it to escape. He pulls Arkasari's arm away towards the war beehive.
"Why don't you, how can his legs not be so gnawed?." Ask Walangka while looking back. He found Arkasari sitting on the ground with a very pale face. The only female friend was silent, not moving one bit.
"Don't don't because of that move he was in shock." Thought Walangka. There was a worry on his face. He then lifted Arksari's body and carried her.
"Troubt it." Walangka muttered inwardly before darting towards the war beehive. His right hand moved slowly to the center of Arkasari's body while his left hand prepared to pick up honey in the war beehive.
While still darting, Walangka grabbed the beehive. Intending only to take the honey, Walangka instead took with her nest nest.
Some of the war bees that were still in the hive arrived immediately moved out of the hive. They realized that their house was no longer safe.
Walangka continues to move through the lush trees. Jumping from one tree to another very agile.
"Duh, that's heavy." Walangka. He drained his inner energy into his right hand because Arkasari's body weight made it very difficult to move and even slowed his movements. Although his body looks quite slim but in fact the burden of the Arkasari body is very heavy.
Plus he only used one hand to hold Arkasari making him occasionally lose balance and almost fall to the ground.
Walangka then take a square to jump high. He jumped very high through the leaves of the tree.
As if time stopped when the position of Walangka who was holding the Arkasari right parallel to the position of the moon in the sky, a beautiful scenery that seemed to only occur once a hundred years was created.
Walangka lowered her head slightly looking at Arkasari's face. "Feel." Walangka's face flushed. Although his face was very pale and dark but for Walangka it did not fade the beauty that emanated from his face.
"What do you think of Walangka." Walangka shook her head quickly. He tried to drive away his thoughts just now against Arkasari. But without him knowing it himself, the feeling of love began to grow deep in his little heart.
sorry because I can not describe the affection of Walangka and Arkasari well, I am not too good at romance. I will learn again and again to give the best for the readers, I will learn again and again to give the best for the readers, although the number of readers is not yet how but I will still try to satisfy all of you who are ready to read this ordinary novel made by me.
without you this novel will only be a worthless trash novel, thank you so much for all of you, congratulations on fasting.