The Mist of Love of the Angel

The Mist of Love of the Angel
10. Blood Flood



Raksa watched closely the three people moving between the weeds. The three people seemed confident peeking at the atmosphere around Selendang Sakti college.


Raksa suspected not only those who were around Selendang Sakti college.


The Mercury's body shot out like an arrow, rustling like the wind. Penetrate the field that began to darken. His movements were almost undetectable.


His observations were surprising. In some hidden places around the hills, the forest even in the valley some troops gathered. They have the ability of medium swordsmen. Each of the ten groups was led by a top class swordsman.


Their movements regularly approach the Selendang Sakti college area.


Was this a counterattack due to the destruction of the Black Dragon college?


.....


Raksa entered the main house of Selendang Sakti college. Sekar glanced at Raksa with his eyes tails. The rest he was busy reading an ancient book on the Science of Medicine. He did not care when Raksa passed in front of him and noticed the book in Sekar's hands.


"Hey .. which grandfather?" Raksa asked Sekar who was indifferent to Raksa's question.


Raksa took the book in Sekar's hand and hid it behind his back.


Sekar looked at Raksa with an annoyed look. Her beautiful eyes seemed to want to pierce through the young man's heart. Hand stretched. Smooth hand fingers move asking.


"Grandpa, there is an important thing that I should report to him "Raksa asked seriously. Her beautiful blue eyes made Sekar dazzle for a moment. The girl seemed to be staring at the cluster of blue sky decorated with scattered stars.


Raksa. She flicked her feet lightly to the floor and spun like a ballet dancer.


The mother who heard the noise emerged from her room.


"Raksa, you're back, I hear you're looking for grandpa, what's up?" I asked the Raksa.


The Raksa spoke slowly to the mother. He was afraid of causing an overreaction. I understood quickly. His long steps swayed towards Ki Buyut Bayanaka's seclusion room.


A few moments later a rowdy sound was heard in various parts of Selendang Sakti College. The declining condition of the university caused the number of students to decrease. Some of the main disciples seemed to be busy organizing their subordinates.


Several female students stood guard in front of the main house. Flat they carry a colorful scarf according to the color of their clothes.


.....


"I'm sorry, you must be upset over my attitude" Shekar whispered to Raksa who was standing on the roof of the house lurking around.


The Mercury looked at the girl before him.


"Looking at you smiling, it was enough to give me confidence that everything would be fine"


"Buck!" Shots of shame. She stood by Raksa's side while biting her lips. His eyes feel wet.. He's moved. In difficult circumstances God has sent a young man with an angelic face and heart for him.


"Snorts, just crying" Raksa stroked the girl's long hair.


Shaking his head.


"You're starting to dare touch me!" Shoots glaring furiously.


"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it won't happen again" Raksa felt guilty.


"Try it again, it feels quite comfortable" She blushed in embarrassment.


Mercury surprised. She's confused. Women are hard to guess.


.......


The night is getting late. The moon peeked shyly behind the black clouds. The light is dim creating a dim atmosphere. No animal sounds at night. The sepus peaked as if waiting for something terrifying.


The waiting moment finally arrived.


The gate of Selendang Sakti college which is tens of centimeters thick with a weight of almost hundreds of kilograms suddenly vibrated. The next second the gate was knocked down by a whirlwind of powerful blows.


Attack!!!


Fierce cries broke the silence, dozens of body figures barged in.


Wutt!!!


Dozens of arrows and secret weapons greeted the attackers. Deadly traps crackling ferociously. Sweep the attackers clean.


"Review the trap, retreat!" The voice of the first group leader of the attackers sounded panicked.


The remaining survivors immediately fled. Fling out the gate.


Rsksa stands on the roof of the tallest building. His gaze swept across all directions. Seeing the attackers retreat some groups of disciples intended to chase. The police immediately gave the code to stop.


He had already guessed the appearance of the enemy was definitely with a plan. The mercury jumped high. His sight captured the enemy's movement behind the college. The police immediately gave the code. Dozens of arrows shot towards the swaying clump of weeds. Shouts of pain.


The mercury remains vigilant. The enemy's power has begun to diminish. Waiting for the main attack.


The air suddenly became bright. Arrows of fire soared into the air towards the college building.


Raksa gave the code to dozens of girls wearing the scarf lead Sekar. The air suddenly froze. Blowing wind from the beautiful girl who soared high blazed. Throw away that arrow attack. Keep it that way. Until the arrow attacks stopped.


The queen smiled with satisfaction. The enemy's tactics made the chaotic atmosphere have failed. This condition causes damage to the Selendang Sakti school can be avoided.


Now he's in action. Adverse criminals must be sent to the afterlife to stand trial. So that he doesn't hurt a lot of people. Robbing, cheating and sinning in the world.


....


Raksa escapes Black Mermaid inheritance from the Insani Heritage ring. A hoarse voice sounded in his head.


He's moving. Swished like the wind. Like a cypress patter that chants screams of pain.


Raksa. Shouts of death rang out to break the gloomy night. Blood was spilling over the ground. Fishy smell is spreading. Sending the scent of Death.


Seeing the massacre of their comrades hundreds of remaining attackers try to stop Raksa. They attacked Raksa.


Ajian soul fiber moving. Black, green, golden fog, alternately spread. Everything that goes through is destroyed without rest. Dozens of bodies burned. Died horribly.


Five high-ranking warriors jumped against Raksa. They were the leaders of the depleted attacking squad and only they were left.


A man with a huge body like a giant, concrete body muscle protrusion smirked ferociously. His weapon is a large sword. The sword was called the Death Fingers sword. I don't know how many victims fell because of the sword.


The second figure was a man with a whiny look. His head was moving like a porpoise. Never stop huddling. He's an iron-fisted swordsman. His hands were hard, capable of crushing rocks and steel shields.


The third man is the Blue centipede college dedengkot. Poison expert and secret weapon. He along with a dozen of his men came but he was left. Sakti Needles.


The fourth man was a man with a calm look. The parasites were quite handsome and wore luxurious clothes. Durjana from Selak Alas. Leleko Garit's. A famous swordsman was sadistic in killing. Cunning and full of deceit. The fan from the black steel was shocked in his hand.


The monster stood quietly grasping the Black Mermaid heirloom sword. The inner power deployed nearly five hundred circles. Making the sword in his hand let out a black mystical ray.


"Follow my orders, they're all top-class warriors. If we misstep we have trouble. Use a special stage Soul Fiber Ajian" The sword spirit reminded Raksa.


The eyes of the Raksa suddenly glowed. The light dimmed like a dreamy fog spread out. Sweep the fight radius.


The black stream warriors felt their minds as if they were hypnotized. They seem to be in a different world. Their steps become slow.


Mercury moving. Like a whir of wind the Black Mermaid heirloom sword flashed. The flower-pickers did not expect that he would first become a victim. His eyes were wide in disbelief. The golden light fluttered its head apart from the body. Mercury smile.


Needle is surprised. A whole new lifetime the first time he saw someone kill' with a smile. Hand's moving. Dozens of black latim flew after the vital point in the body of Raksa.


The mercury bounces upward, swooping down like a Seabird, the blue light slashing down, leading to the upper part of the torso of the sakt needle, hunting down the swordsman's steps that retreated backwards.


Ajian of the special stage soul fiber made the needle step chaotic. The skinny old man tried to resist Edang Raksa's movements with his arching sword.


Force to undo the intention of attacking the needle of the power of his hand spinning like a gasing. Blue light is spreading.


The shuttle!


Hot air sweeps. The cry of the skinny swordsman trrdtngar stuck in the throat. His body was like a candle before it was crushed into dust.


The remaining three Swordsmen tried to retreat, but the blue light that enveloped them seemed to hold back half of their body parts. Chastened. They feel like idiots.


Raksa heard a hoarse voice directing him to the tallest man.


The great swordsman swept forward. Sharp winds such as******pick nosedive. Encourage the Mercury and make the blue light daydream disappear.


The Raksa now realized he lacked attack power. The manager is just that.


Wind******pick back spread targeting Raksa. A poisonous needle followed behind the wind.


Raksa hissing. Its internal energy is doubled. Thick walls condense overlaying the surface of the Mercury's body. He channeled almost all of the inner energy he had.


The mercury jumped high. The black sword was raised high. Blue light was like a howling storm. Wind ******wiped pickaxe. Toxic needles squeezed like a lidi. Scattering forward, roars wrapped around the big tall man. It made him fly tens of meters. Fall like a big tree. Wiggling for a moment and dying horribly.


His endurance is extraordinary so it does not make him crumble into dust.


The monster stood with its hunting breath. This fight is quite exhausting.


He glanced at the two remaining warriors. Their faces paled. Their feet are trembling. The shadow of death seemed to be clearly painted on their faces.


"Sister Raksa ... A sweet voice sounded behind him. The girl in green clothes ran over. His face was covered in black cloth. Leaving a beautiful eye gaze, a slippery eel decorated with several strands of hair. A blue ribbon tied his spilled black hair like Mayang.


"Strickering, why are you here, I can clear them" Raksa spoke while adjusting her breath.


"I'm worried about you!" Sekar.


The heart of Raksa trembled at the reason Sekar.


The empath dance element. The ground lifted, the cold spread, targeting the swordsman Needle Sakti. Wind and fire are burning in search of their prey.


The Raksa also remained silent. His sword swung towards the iron hand swordsman. The man tried to hold the black sword with his hand.


Wess


A long scream cut out the heart. The day the right hand broke all. Even injuring part of the shoulder of the man. He's moving staggering. Move to the battle arena.


Raksa's not after him. The man's wounds were quite severe. It's hard to cure.


Now don't want to miss. The body of the battered Sakti Needle was hit by soil and rocks. The ice sheet also made part of his body freeze. Sekar's last attack threatened, the wind******polar lifted the man's body, twisted it like a wooden stick and threw it to the ground.


Bugs!


The sound of the body of the magic needle marked the end of the battle.


.......


He stood with his breath hunting. His face crept. His hand pressed against his chest. He glanced at the Raksa who was walking towards him.


Raksa shook his head. This is what he was worried about. The wound is back again. It has not healed properly.


.....


The monster smiled in mystery. His body movements like the wind grabbed Sekar, carrying him while darting using Ajian Kijang Kencana.


Sekar was shocked, he tried to thrash but in vain. The Mercury is not his match. He was trembling in the arms of Raksa.


Finally he was silent. Letting that sturdy body carry him running through the Istalang Field. Feeling the sudden peaceful sensation of flowing drowned him in a sea of endless dreams.


....


Selendang Sakti College was spared from disaster. Ki Buyut Bayanaka to thank Raksa.


The young man refused the compliment. He said it was all because of the cooperation of all parties.


......


The Raksa thought about his last battle. He needs more of a style. The attack was too monotonous. Predictable.


Raksa then shared his complaint with Ki Buyut Bayanaka. The old man gave a surprising exit. Just learn new moves and punches.


They have a secret room and a large collection of science in college. Just be chosen.


Raksa. He had not expected that Selendang Sakti College would offer such assistance. Though previously he wanted to go to the top of Rinjani to meet Eyang teacher.


"It's also a good choice. If you go take Sekar!" Ki Buyut Bayanaka.


"They're not married.!" Ibu Sekar. The tone objected if Sekar came along.


Ki Buyut Bayanaka laughed. He glanced at the rakss that were flushed red and Sekar who was looking down was staring at the floor.


"If that's the case, let's just marry them!"Ki Buyut Bayanaka said lightly.


Light but it is like lightning in broad daylight for Raksa and Sekar.


Hey...!!!!


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