Story of Maung Kulon

Prohibition Forest III

If in a situation like this, do not make a sound, even thump, it is very dangerous.

One time to make a mistake, can thwart all plans that have been carefully prepared.

"Ahead there, there are two top-class warriors. We must be very careful that they do not know of our presence" said Hisai Hand of the Poison of the Sacred Heart.

"How is it?" ask Mr. Santeno Tanuwijaya.

"We have to lure them out of the woods,"

"Then, who would do that?" ask the Golden Spear King of the North.

"I'll do it uncle. You guys keep going, trouble here, leave it to both of us,"

A voice entered the ears of the five main figures. There was no need to ask who they heard.

For everyone knows that the voice just now is the voice of the Cakra Buana. The Swordsman Without a Name.

The next second, two red and pink shadows, flashed as fast as lightning from two different directions.

Who else if not Cakra Buana and Sinta Putri Wulansari?

Both couples had previously carried out "cleansing" at several points of the Prohibition Forest. There is nothing that makes them nervous.

Because the guard on the outskirts of the forest, it turns out only a lower class and middle class swordsman.

Of course it will not affect anything for the Nameless Swordsman and Wingless Angel.

Two shadows had arrived at each of the points that contained one upper class swordsman. Both of them launched light attacks to fish.

Two punches were launched by Cakra Buana and her lover.

Their fishing succeeded.

Both of the top class warriors were disturbed. Cakra Buana and Sinta Putri darted out of the forest.

Stupidly, two top-class warriors were also chasing after them.

Like two wolves chasing their prey. If the prey has not been obtained, then they will not stop chasing to the end of the world.

Like you love him. If your life is still there, maybe you'll never stop pursuing her love. The pain you always feel. But why do you want it anyway?

Either a folly, or a proof of how great your love is. Only you and your God know.

Seeing the two top grade warriors had left, his retinue of Sacred Heart Poison Hands instantly continued their movements again.

Five important figures along with dozens of members, began to enter the Prohibition Forest even deeper.

All of those people moved without making a sound, except for a little. Only a gust of wind shook the endless leaves. Or also the prowess of dozens of shadows passing by very quickly.

Outside the forest, the Nameless Swordsman and the Wingless Angel had stopped running.

The two are now standing defiantly facing off against two strangers. The two people in question were the top-class warriors in the forest earlier.

They displayed an annoyed face for having been attacked for no reason. Both are not aware of what has happened.

"Who are you and what's the reason for attacking both of us?" one of the top-class swordsmen asked in an unhappy tone.

"These lowly ones, it's not worth knowing who we are, either" Cakra Buana said with a sardonic smile.

He had indeed deliberately displayed that smile to provoke the opponent's emotions.

Said to be inferior by a young foreign swordsman, of course the two top-class warriors of the Death Skull Organization did not accept. They increasingly feel his anger has gone up to the crown.

Fortunately, the two warriors were already mature in the martial world. So they don't want to be rash. Moreover, they did not yet know who the two young swordsmen before him were.

"Again I ask, who are you and what is the purpose of coming here? Even presumptuously you dare to attack me," said one swordsman holding back the already mounting anger.

"You don't need to know who I am. But if you keep pushing, beat us first, then we will tell you, "challenge Cakra Buana.

According to the young man, there was no other way but a fight. Running away? Run where?

The two top-class warriors would have already known the intricacies of the Prohibition Forest. So wherever the two young couples run away, they will certainly be found out.

It is not impossible that both will go the wrong way and even get lost.

The best way to get out of the current problem is just a fight.

Who wins, he will continue to live. And who loses, that means he will no longer be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

"You're challenging us? Hemmm, let's see where your greatness the boys of the curse …"

The two top-class warriors from the Death Skull Organization instantly opened the first attack.

The attacks they launched first took the form of punches and kicks almost simultaneously.

The two jumped first before sliding towards the Nameless Swordsman and the Wingless Angel.

Two different attacks from the Death Skull Organization swordsman had been launched for each of his opponents.

Cakra Buana and Wingless Angel then take a distance far enough to move more freely. Buana's high bouncy chakra avoids two devastating blows.

While the Wingless Angel rotated his body to fend off the kick that came like a flood.

"Nrank …"

"Nrank …"

Hard collisions between bones occur for the first time. The two warriors from the Death Skull Organization felt how their hands and feet trembled.

Even both feel tingling and numb for a while.

In view of the initial impact, Cakra Buana and the Wingless Angel were already confident of defeating them head-on.

Although the two opponents of his knowledge were not inferior, but still not enough to match the Nameless Swordsman.

Both are carried away by anger. So that they no longer see the problem of hand and foot pain. Both set foot back.

The second attack came back.

Two hard punches were launched by one warrior aiming at the neck and chest of the Nameless Swordsman.

On the other hand, a friend of his instantly launched a series of blows to the Wingless Angel.

Two warriors fought simultaneously. Both of them are equally strong, the enemy is also quite great. A pretty entertaining fight, it'll be in a minute.

Cakra Buana moves both hands to retracing the opponent's punch. His hands were smashed so hard that they were pushed.

But it wasn't Cakra Buana that was pushed. Unless the high-class swordsman is encouraged. His face was no longer strong enough to endure the pain. He looks grimacing. His lips shook withstanding the sound of screams.

'Crazy, still young but has this high ability. Who is that boy really? It seemed that there was no longer a young swordsman who had high abilities other than the Nameless Swordsman. Hemm, ' the warrior's inner self.