
Concubine Anjani gasped. He was a little surprised by this sudden change. Suddenly, his body moved strangely.
His movements were faster than what everyone imagined. Once the scarf belonging to Ratu Ayu has arrived in plain sight, concubine Anjani has retreated to the back. Now their distance was one to two spears.
Ratu Ayu's attack failed to hit the target. Likewise with Prabu Katapangan Kresna.
The terrible battle stopped for a moment. The two sides are investigating each other. No one talks between them. The three peerless figures were only a thousand languages silent.
The atmosphere is very tense. All the bodies of the Royal Palace warriors were already wetted by cold sweat. Although not those who fought head-on, but by accident, those soldiers also understood that this time was a determination.
Determination whether his two masters will win, or will they die? Will the King and his queen live, or even die?
Now is also a determination. Determination whether the Kawasenan Kingdom will continue to exist and continue to the peak of glory, or will it be buried by the history of civilization?
Meanwhile, the Nameless Swordsman was still paying attention to the battle of his uncle and aunt from the edge of the arena. He deliberately has not moved because he feels confident that the two can face the cruel woman.
In the Land of Pasundan, who can defeat the ability of the King and Queen?
Grandfathers of the martial world and other old generation figures still stood on the sidelines. They want to help, but because there is no order, then in the end the person decides to stay still while keeping watch.
In the presence of a King and Queen, it felt like no one dared to act rashly. If there is, maybe the person is tired of living.
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Two shadows darted back. Prabu Katapangan Krishna and Ratu Ayu have restarted their attacks. The two great men re-launched his terrible moves.
Both palms of Prabu Katapangan were knocked forward. Two rays of fire-like flames shot out from there then immediately blazed violently.
Ajian Seneu Panglipur Lara.
Ajian is a science of canuragan that has existed since ancient times. According to the story that circulated, only the rulers were able to master the science.
Ajian Seneu Panglipur Lara has nine levels. The higher the stage, the more difficult it is to achieve. Not everyone is able to reach the highest level. Even Prabu Katapangan itself can only master it to the seventh stage.
But while this is true, it is more than enough. Ajian Seneu Panglipur Lara seventh stage alone is rumored to have been able to burn down one forest on a hill.
If the seventh stage alone had such great effects, then how great was Ajian Seneu Panglipur Lara who had reached the ninth stage?
No one knows about that. Because those who can master the science of canuragan to the highest level are only two people. One is the creator himself, while the other is his only student.
Along with Ajian Seneu Panglipur Lara launched by Prabu Katapangan, Ratu Ayu also did not want to lose. The great woman also issued her ultimate study.
Ajian Selendang Puller Sukma has been held.
Ajian is also included in the ranks of the upper class canuragan sciences. In the Land of Pasundan, until now it seems that no one has been able to save themselves from the ferocity of the study.
Even if there were, it might not be more than fifteen people. Then is Consort Anjani also included in it?
Ajian Selendang Pengarik Sukma .. as the name suggests, the study will convolve the victim of his employer and will slowly suck his tribe. Not only that, the study can even suck all the energy in and blood of the victim.
Two final studies whose awesomeness is undoubtedly already present in front of Consort Anjani.
Everyone present believed that the woman would soon be destroyed. Anyone is sure that he can not survive the rampage of the two terrible studies.
But is it really so?
Yush!!!
Suddenly the sky was clouded. Lightning blared so it felt earth-shaking. The wind was blowing very hard. Roof of building flying. Some big trees fell because of it. In fact, there are also those who fly and roll in the wind vortex.
What the hell's been going on? Is this a sign that life in this world is coming to an end?
Blarr!!! Blarr!!!
Black light shot towards the arrival of two studies belonging to Prabu Katapangan and Ratu Ayu. A great clash happened immediately. The two men were pushed back two steps.
Dust billowing high. Everyone's eyes were blurred. No one could see the battle clearly.
In that case, it turns out that Consort Anjani has managed to get the position back. He's not slack. Moreover, the woman was not even pushed back like the King and the Queen.
Now in his right hand was an heirloom weapon. It resembled a sword, but it also resembled a spear. On the other hand, the end of the heirloom also has very sharp eyes. It looks like an arrow.
Eve death emanated very soot from the heirloom that has a strange and unique shape. A black light enveloped the entire trunk.
Concubine Anjani pointed the heirloom upwards. The sky suddenly returned. Lightning snatching. The universe was shaken by it.
Are the Gods raging? Or is all this because the demon king who is being tortured in hell is angry?
When the dust began to disappear, everyone was again shocked. It turned out that Consort Anjani's left hand was also holding a weapon.
A short weapon. Has a handle of a tiger head.
Kujang Lord Batara!!!
Everyone is jerking. Unknowingly, they slid back one to two steps back.
"Hahaha .. Why you guys? Are you feeling scared now?" Concubine Anjani spoke loudly.
Her voice was like a Demon Queen. It was very loud and piercing the ears. His face turned hideous. No one thought that the beautiful concubine had such demonic powers.
The two heirlooms are still issuing their charms. Everyone was still looking at each of the heirlooms carefully.
Currently, the Nameless Swordsman has been joined by Prabu Katapangan Krishna and Ratu Ayu. They stand parallel. Each of his eyes stared intently at the violent woman.
"So you're the one who sent the Thousand Faces Maling Sakti to steal the Kujang Dewa Batara?" asked the Nameless Swordsman coldly.