
The terrible battle of the seven warriors still continues. Seven types of heirloom weapons provide attacks that are able to thicken the head at any time.
Cakra Buana still survives with the strongest sword stance he has. The Million Lightning Rain Sword Technique was indeed reliable by the Nameless Swordsman.
The powerful moves are always able to penetrate the opponent's defense and even help himself free from attack confinement.
If Cakra Buana did not have the style, maybe since then he died. And he died repeatedly.
Because these six old figures, his strength is very powerful. Two or three martial world grandfathers may be overwhelmed to face these six figures.
When Cakra Buana struck his sword with the opponent's sword, suddenly from the left and right direction there was a bad luck of cold wind that hit him.
A black mace floated from top to bottom. While the other one is a spear thrust that breaks the darkness. If Cakra Buana realized this too late, of course, his body would be torn apart.
But the Nameless Swordsman had already shown his strength. With the abilities he had now, all the senses in his body were sensitized to the maximum. The smallest sound he could hear. Especially with the help of Ajian Dewa Saptapanguru.
A group of mothers who gossip when the arisan can he hear the chatter.
Cakra Buana leapt back while trying to continue to give attacks to warriors who were close by. Because of the rapid movement of the Cakra Buana, two figures are unable to avoid the sabetage of the Dragon Sword and Tiger.
But unfortunately, he also had to let go of the base of his left arm being scratched by the edge of the spear.
Fresh blood immediately came out along with the blood of the opponent due to the sabetage of the heirloom sword he was holding.
But even so, the great fight continued, the arena they used increasingly widened. This happened because the previous battle arena had been destroyed because of the terrible moves they each issued.
Dozens of trees have collapsed. Some were crushed by the impact of the mace. Bolong due to the stabbing of a spear and knife. There are even those who collapsed due to the sword.
Cakra Buana is still surrounded from all sides. Although the sword continues to move giving a thunderous lightning attack, but this time the opponent already knows to fend off the powerful moves.
Their ears even their bodies were already protected by the power of magic. So that the magic contained in the style of the Million Lightning Rain Sword did not have much effect on the six figures who became his opponent.
The Nameless Swordsman leapt high into the air. As soon as it went down, he gave an attack with his head down. The Dragon Sword and the Tiger revolved forming a vortex containing a fierce profound energy.
The light of lightning due to the sabre and thrust of the heirloom sword Cakra Buana covered the scene of everyone.
The warriors who had survived the previous death, were only able to witness the prowess of the fighting shadows. For their eyes could not catch all such rapid movements.
When the Cakra Buana was pounding back, he growled and then snapped loudly.
The attacks using the Dragon Sword and the Tiger were getting faster. It's even faster than double. His feet follow the rhythmic movements of the hands.
The sword fended off all the weapons that were eyeing the body. At the same time, even the Dragon Sword and the Tiger were able to counterattack as well.
If there were a few more figures who witnessed this terrible battle, they would definitely not believe it.
The battle had already reached a hundred more moves. Six figures began to be able to reverse the situation. Their saving moves were already issued with a high level of exertion.
The rays coming out from each attack of each character were getting bigger and exerting great pressure. For now Cakra Buana is in a slightly desperate position.
The Million-Switch Lightning Rain Sword even though he was still launching, but did not hesitate earlier. Not that Karen Cakra Buana lost or ran out of energy.
The reason for that was because he was surrounded from all sides. All the gaps are tightly closed. Even six opposing moves attack simultaneously.
Who is able to break free easily from a position like Cakra Buana now? Even if the besieged was a tiger, he would still find it difficult to escape from the onslaught.
At that moment of decisive situation came a loud cry. The scream was loud, but the voice was very soft and melodious. Like the sound of a beautiful angel is second to none.
"Six shameless figures. Dare to just flirt," shouted someone who had just arrived.
Neither the six old figures nor the Cakra Buana, all felt the same shock. Especially after they saw that the one who said just now was a young girl.
Even his age was only slightly below Cakra Buana. At least the girl was only twenty-three years old.
What makes all the warriors even more surprised is whether since when and how the girl suddenly was in the middle of the arena of the great fight.
Whether it was a coincidence or it was because of the strength of the girl who had just come, suddenly the fierce battle stopped.
The six weapons that had struck Cakra Buana were now silent in the hands of their respective owners.
Everyone present there was stunned when they saw the figure of the girl clearly. Her face is really pretty. Her eyelashes were flickering with clear eyeballs like lake water.
The dimples on his cheeks are two. His height under Cakra Buana was slight, his stature capable of making all men tempted. With a compact pink dress, the appearance of the foreign girl really makes the heart feel dislodged.
As a result of the clothes are fairly tight, even the curves of his body appear clearly visible. Anyone would be stunned to see this newly descending angel.
On his back was a sword with a sheath of light blue and full of beautiful beads. Just as beautiful as the owner
"Sorry, who is this lady? Why did we suddenly stop our fight?" ask a person holding a sword.
The voice that had been rough, had now turned soft. Even his brash attitude suddenly turned polite. But the look in his eyes, unable to hide his wild nature.
"My name is Sinta Putri Wulansari. But people used to call me the Wingless Angel," he said in a soft voice full of charm.
His smile was even able to make the goddess envious. Especially his gentle attitude. The beauty in the world seemed to be all over this girl's body. Let alone her face, the soles of her feet may be considered beautiful.
Especially supported by her soft skin like her voice.
But after the girl introduced her name and nickname just now, the six figures immediately changed the look on her face. Those who had been calm, now turned into worry. It was obvious from their reaction when they heard the name.