Story of Maung Kulon

Battle in Prohibited Forest II

The Nameless Swordsman met ten members of the Death Skull Organization who were equivalent to lower-class warriors. Without waiting for a long time, he had already advanced towards those ten people.

Heavy Drunk Tiger moves he immediately took out along with the Ajian Taka Dewa Nanggala.

The onslaught of hit sites and scratches directly rained down on the ten people. Although the Cakra Buana only gives out power wherever possible, but the results are immediately proven.

In just a short moment, ten members instantly died collapsing on the ground. Some were injured due to scratches of elongated claws, some were killed because his chest was charred on the hit by the Nameless Swordsman.

Wingless Angel is not inferior to his lover's lunge. Twelve members of the Death Skull Organization blocked the path of the omnipotent girl.

Without saying much ba-bi-bu, she directly pulled out the Beautiful Sword from Kahyangan. The light blue sword instantly split the forest. The sword rod emitted a bright beam for a moment then vanished back.

There was only four times the blue light in the Prohibition Forest. After that it instantly vanished without a trace.

Of course, because the twelve members have now been exposed to the question of life. Twelve warriors suffered the same injury.

A wide wound from the left chest to the right chest.

Only four times the slash, twelve lives were made to be floated by a beautiful woman nicknamed the Wingless Angel.

Meanwhile, the other five figures also split up. They did the same thing as the Nameless Swordsman and the Wingless Angel.

Tracing the forest and then bulldozing the lower classes of the Death Skull Organization.

With their abilities already beyond doubt, taking the lives of dozens of lower-class warriors was not a difficult matter.

Needing only a few moves and five parts of inner strength, dozens of lower class warriors managed to flatten them.

In just about thirty minutes, no less than a hundred lives had been made to be floated by the side of His Hand Poison Sacred Heart.

The fifty members they brought, now participated in the battle. Their lunge is enough to thrill his opponent mentally.

With various weapons, the dozens of people fought with every member of the Death Skull Organization they found.

Five figures had already gathered at one point. They would head straight to the main point to battle against twenty top-tier warriors.

I don't know what's gonna happen any minute. They themselves are not sure they will win.

Although his ability was already immeasurable, but the number of opponents was far more.

If against the middle class warriors can still win, but if the top class warriors, there is no guarantee.

Successfully defeating them, it was not necessarily able to successfully defeat the main character of the Death Skull Organization.

As Cakra Buana previously told, inside the building there is still a beautiful woman who is thought to be the mastermind of the organization. In addition, there were also several other warriors accompanying him.

"Are we going to attack right now?" ask Grandpa Sakti Thick Eyebrow to the other four figures.

"I think faster is better. I don't like to linger in the forest like this" said the Golden Spear King from the North.

Everyone knew that the nature of the old man was unclear. Sometimes soft, sometimes hard. Sometimes happy, sometimes sad not because.

So that hearing his words just now, four colleagues look ordinary. No one was angry because they knew him.

"Stupid old man, you have to be patient for a moment. Everyone must use accurate and precise calculations. Do you want to die in a place like this?" asked Nyai the Hand of Sacred Heart Poison to the old man.

The three figures who were not hit by the old woman's spray laughed. His Hand Poison Sacred Heart was the only female-type green forefather.

Moreover, his strength was also above the Golden Spear King himself. Knowing his words were wrong, the old man immediately apologized at that moment.

"Alright, alright. Ii'm sorry. Whatever you say. I just followed," said the Golden Spear King from the North slightly ketus.

"Well," answered the four figures in unison.

They're waiting there. Although impressed just standing quietly without preparation, but actually they have increased vigilance to the highest point.

Let alone the sound of people running, the sound of breathing, they can hear it.

People like the five figures, are people who are already above average. Their bodies have been maximally trained in the face of danger.

Let alone when conscious, even when asleep, they can know that there is a danger that is threatening.

"They're coming" said a select swordsman who once came to Sadewo Single School.

He was only about thirty-five years old. But his ability was already fairly high, however, it had not been able to defeat the Nameless Swordsman.

Cakra Buana itself is not included in the five important figures, because it is he who asks. The young man prefers to be the one to keep the members safe with his lover.

To him, it was more fun.

Who spoke just now, commonly called the Twin Dagger Swordsman.

His weapon was only two dagger blades. But not an ordinary dagger.

Because of these two daggers, there have been many people taking lives.

Not only that, the dagger can also return to its owner if thrown.

It's weird, but it's real.

Because his soul had already fused with the two twin daggers.

Now all the characters are ready. They take their respective positions to connect the people who are coming soon.

Not too long later, the awaited one came as well. About thirty members of the Death Skull Organization instantly attacked those five top-class figures.

As they boisterously brandished their respective weapons, two rays flashed very quickly splitting the darkness of the Prohibition Forest.

The two lights are bright white. They quickly surrounded the people who came.

A short while later, ten people had died with wounds to the neck.

Dagger twins.

It was that dagger that had shot into two white rays.

Not long after, ten people died again. The more time goes by, the more the number of victims killed by the five important figures.

In just a short moment, no less than fifty lower-class warriors, were lying lifeless.

Now it's different than it was. Earlier, the three figures were just playing around, so their fight was a little longer.

But now, they were all serious. If it is like this, even a hundred members, will be discharged without rest.

"Is there any more?" ask the Golden Spear King of the North

I don't know who he asked. Clearly, that voice was enough to make the entire forest filled with his voice.

"Grush …"

Just finished saying so, three black needles shot out very quickly towards the old man.