
Cakra Buana is currently mediated.
In nature, the body goes out to the surrounding places. Because in such a case, there is usually something invisible that has interfered in human affairs.
And Cakra Buana's guess is correct. There he found someone else's body. There were two parents he met. One woman, one man. But, Cakra Buana has not been able to ascertain whether they are true humans, or demons who turn wujus into human figures.
The appearance of both is almost the same. They have long hair that is tangled up to the shoulder. His fingernails are long. Two fangs growing creepy. His eyes were blood red. His clothes are black.
It looks like genderuwo. It's just that what the Nameless Swordsman is encountering right now, is more akin to a human. Because his height is still reasonable.
The two old men were stretching out their hands from two different angles. From behind each of his palms, there was a pitch-black smoke. The perverted energy also felt very thick.
Just a glance, the Nameless Swordsman knew that the two figures he had met were incarnations of a demon possessed by his enemy.
Maybe he told the two demons to mislead the Nameless Swordsman's entourage.
Cakra Buana then approached the two figures of the old man she met.
"Hemm, it turned out to be two damned beings who had made me like a fool," he said in a loud voice.
The two figures he met were shocked. They instantly gathered at one point.
"Who are you a kid?" ask the figure of the old man with eyes as sharp as a knife.
"I am the representative of the angel who will destroy your lives and your master as well" Cakra Buana said seriously.
Both seem very upset. But the sight only happened for a moment. Because the next second, the old man and woman actually laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, you son of a bitch, save your bullshit. Do not speak in front of us, and remember, never mention our master. Especially when he said he would kill him. Hemm, you think you've had enough to defeat a pair of Perverted Devils?" the old man said and laughed again.
The sound of his laughter was able to make the fur of Rome stand up. Moreover, those two very fangs. As if anything could be destroyed by its fangs.
"Hemmm, a pair of overconfident demons. It is better to immediately release the studies you used to make us stray before my patience runs out," asserted the Nameless Swordsman who had begun to get angry.
"Sonest you're talking. You think we'll just follow suit? Hemm, as long as your pee is still standing, don't act in front of a pair of Perverted Devils," said the old lady demon.
Cakra Buana was provoked by his emotions. Fortunately, he regained control.
"Once again I warn you, revoke your recitation or I will act," Cakra Buana said threatening a pair of Perverted Devils.
The two demons laughed again. It seems like they really underestimated the Nameless Swordsman. Not only did they feel the ferocity of the young swordsman.
"If you can, prove it" replied the old man.
"Okay, okay. You are the ones who challenge," asserted the Nameless Swordsman.
Not finished his words, his body had already darted first towards the Pair of Perverted Demons. The Movement of the Nameless Swordsman was very fast. Until just one blink of an eye later, he had arrived before the opponent.
It was also not in vain that they became demons. Because the movement that is owned is no less fast than the Nameless Swordsman.
The first attack of Cakra Buana failed to hit the target.
But he didn't stop. Energy in great and great studies direct her degree. A sharp wind chirp felt slapping the face of a Pair of Perverted Devils.
Fortunately, again they fled. The second attack gets the same result as the first attack.
The Nameless Swordsman had already lost his temper. He immediately held an even higher stance. Because the fight by way of making love is actually much riskier than the real fight.
If we lose strongly, the opponent can close the way back and what happens next, our tribe can no longer enter the body because it has been locked.
Unmitigated, the third of the 7 Dragon and Tiger Steps has come out.
The Nameless Swordsman's body shot out rapidly like lightning. Both of his legs did not appear to be treading to the ground at all.
His body twisted in the air while launching a deadly attack. The Nameless Swordsman was truly furious. Both of his legs turned like the tail of a gigantic dragon waving anything.
The battle in the supernatural realm took place. The Cakra of Buana strikes ferociously with its powerful stance. The Flying Dragon in Space is still being held.
A pair of Perverted Demons felt overwhelmed at the incessant onslaught of attacks.
The two combine forces and work together to be able to defeat the Nameless Swordsman.
Both of their hands were blackened and gave off a slight foul smell. After which, a Pair of Perverted Demons lunged forward.
The attack in the form of scratches and powerful blows has been held. The body of the Nameless Swordsman became the moons of the two demons.
But the one being fought by the two demons was no ordinary opponent.
Despite facing two dangerous attacks, it was seen that the Nameless Swordsman did not feel fear at all.
Instead, Cakra Buana actually darted forward to welcome the two demons. The two hands that had been filled with inner strength were immediately smashed with his opponent's hands and feet.
"Grand …"
Explosion sounded. Two demons bounced ten steps away.
Cakra Buana retreated five steps and prepared to give his attack back. He knelt down and both palms touched the ground. His eyes were sharp forward.
"Ajiam Rengkah Mountain …"
A review of the steps and contain a great explosive force out. The Sukma Cakra Buana shot into the chest of the male demon. A very strong and hard hit. Also quick.
No doubt, the demon man immediately burned with fire. Instantly his body instantly gosonged.
He died at that time.
The Nameless Swordsman was unwilling to waste time. Because the longer he raves, the more energy will be wasted.
The Flying Dragon Steps in Space again showed its fangs. The two hands of the Nameless Swordsman gave a crushing blow at several important points.
Body whirring. A moment later, the hard kick of his right leg slammed into the chest of the opponent.
Right at that moment, the female demon also took out her nurse. Two schools meet.
Both were far enough off. The old female demon was thrown into a tree and died instantly.
While the Nameless Swordsman rolled. From the corner of his lips there was a hint of thick blood.
Coinciding with that, his tribe automatically returned to the body. It turned out that the wound he had not felt in the supernatural realm alone. In the real world even the corner of the lips of Cakra Buana looks to bleed.
His breathing was wheezing because he was too imposing. Sweat drenched his back.
"Rear, aren't you papa?" asked the Wingless Angel who was worried because Cakra Buana was injured.
"I'm fine Sinta. You don't worry" replied the Nameless Swordsman and wiped the blood earlier.