The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Nehan VS the Three Swordsmen of the Valley of Death

"Haha! You stupid healer! Just die, huahaha!" the laughter of the great warrior. He kept pushing Nehan towards his friend.

"Haha! This can be fun entertainment for us! A weak young man like you, reportedly also an expert weapons maker, right? Do you want to try our weapons, hemm?" a swordsman with a chain in his right hand. While his left hand he used to push Nehan.

Now it's the swordsman's turn to use the trident spear weapon. He put his gun next to him. He accepted Nehan laughing and said, "Huahaha! You are so funny. A young man who was with the warrior woman, hemm? Don't you, you're planning something in this quiet place."

"Hohohoh! You know, I did plan something for all of you," replied Nehan whose body was thrown here and there. "Heh, you guys I will defeat, just wait for the time, huahaha!"

Nehan's laughter made the warriors excited. This is the first time I've seen someone who doesn't look tortured even though he's being played. Nehan's body, the longer the bigger. The young man was also planning something without being noticed by anyone.

"Haha! Then, go on! We continue until he is completely dizzy, huahaha! You see, Woman! Do you know, this guy is really fun?" The mace fighter looked towards Sekar. He threw Nehan at his friend.

Sekar who was afraid of the three warriors did not dare to defend Nehan. Even to draw his sword, his hand trembled. Even in his mind, he wanted to defeat the three warriors. But he couldn't possibly beat them.

'The three of them are still in top shape. They just met me and Nehan. How could they possibly win against them? Blame it on that stupid healer. I can't possibly help him right now, Sekar complained.

The situation was different in the place of Nehan who was laughing happily. Even because of the young man's laughter, it made the three warriors even more so. They accelerated his thrust. But still could not make Nehan stop laughing. But over time they also upset themselves because of the work of the mad healer.

"Damn it! You're a healer, you're crazy!" aspirant of trident. He was very angry with Nehan's happy attitude.

"I think this is a boy, we should just kill him! Upset hearing this guy like there's no fear!" he held the chain in his left hand. As for his right hand, it kept pushing Nehan when it came to him.

"Hemm, it's a pity that this mad healer must die. But this is already a risk if you dare to block our steps!" The leader of them, the big mace swordsman decided to stop.

"Hey, you guys are blocking our way, why turn the facts around, huh?" Nehan was already feeling exhausted, his body was already getting weaker. But he still smiles.

"Bad! Well, then, you should feel how these chains tear all your skin, huh!" the warrior who held the chain. He then stuck the chain to the side and made it longer.

"Haha! Are you tired of playing?" nehan asked with a grinning smile. "Come, let's end up here!"

Out of annoyance, the three warriors each swung their weapons. Unexpectedly, they could not move. The three warriors had no idea what was happening. Even their bodies are weak.

Which made Sekar gawk, seeing a very small thread had tied the three warriors. The woman did not expect, Nehan had a secret weapon in the form of a very thin thread and was able to make them helpless.

"What are you doing, stupid healer! Release!" command the master of the chain with a very high anger. No one could have made it like this before. As a swordsman who had killed thousands of people it was helpless at the moment.

"You! Damn it, mad Doctor! I'll kill you!" the snapping of the spear swordsman whose spear was already getting further and further away.

Having realized his body was bound, they rebelled and tried to escape. But Nehan instead pulled a thread that made the bond even tighter. Because their movement also makes the bond more make them bind themselves.

Nehan looked at Sekar and saw that quite heavy stone sword. His head was also a little dizzy from having been thrown here and there by the three warriors.

"Hehehe, you may be great warriors and are no less great weapons makers. But you should know, my brain is better than the three of you, hahaha!" nehan laughed while clapping his hands.

They did not expect it because the thread size was also very thin and transparent. Maybe if it's just one bond, they can let go. But now they were already tied with dozens of ties, with very sturdy threads. Makes it hard for them all to escape.

"Now we go first, Dad! Now, let's go home, hemm." Nehan dragged the stone sword because to him it was also very important and precious. "They'll be releasing that thread sometime later" he added.

"Why don't we just beat them? Don't we have a chance to beat them?" Sekar drew his sword towards the three warriors. Prepare to kill three warriors who are unsettling to him.

"Hey, we don't have much time! Before you kill them, they'll break free! So there is no time for us to linger here! I want to marry you soon! Come on ... We'll go home and make the kids!"

"Basic crazy healer!" pekik Sekar, hit the man who had defeated the warriors. "Do you want to die in my hands, huh!"

Seeing them increasingly violent, made Sekar immediately withdraw Nehan's hand. He realized that he could not possibly kill the three very sadistic warriors. Even if he managed to kill one, it was not impossible for the other to break free. One warrior quite defeated Sekar.

"The Prophet cannot be underestimated! Damn we got all this because of this shitty thread. We have to let go."

Sekar uses his inner power to be able to make wind steps, running faster than usual. While Nehan felt his hand ache because he had to drag the sword in one hand. Until they reached the front of the house, Nehan threw his body on the ground.

"Hoh hohh hohh .. you run very fast, hohh hohhh ...." Nehan nodded, looking up. And closed his eyes. Obviously he was tired and his hands felt very sore.

"Why sleep here? Aren't you going to go into the house to do your job? You crazy man!"

"Who do you call crazy? Oh, aren't you the one who's gonna go crazy? You're going crazy because of me. So don't worry, I'll accompany you to go crazy."

He squeezed his sword furiously. He drew his sword to the healer who was lying on the ground in a relaxed manner. The woman did not continue what she wanted. He sheathed his sword and decided to enter the house.

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