The Musafir

Cripple All Swordsmen

The enemy's cavalrymen are warriors.

Arriving in front of the wall, they immediately jumped up from the horse.

In the air they pulled out the lemurs and 13 soldiers on top of the city walls.

The mantan re-activated its Magic Throw all over the city. Swordsmen hovering near the city wall were immediately drawn back to the ground by the magic spell. But presumably the enemy warriors had expected this to happen, so they salted several times in the air before tracing the soft cotton soil.

With the crew, they stabbed the city wall simultaneously. The mantans knew what they were doing in an attempt to break the magic seal, so he immediately dropped to the ground to face them.

Looking at the Spell that plunged down, the enemy warriors considered it an act of desperation or an act of heroic pretence.

But for them, even a small threat can still interfere with the attempt to break the seal, so some of them take off their levers from the city walls and prepare to welcome Mantingan.

The mantle removed the Kiai Kedai Sword from the ties on its waist, the left hand formed a tread and the body leaned down. From the site roared a strong wind of reddish color.

The mantel holds a smile. He used the Blood Wind Tread as his first strike before his sword crippled the opponents.

The warriors below really did not expect the attack of the very terrible site came from Mantingan. In an unprepared position, their bodies had to face the huge wind waves of the Blood Wind Palm.

The site attack hit and dropped all the warriors in front of the city walls.

A mantle with lightning-fast movements smashed the Kiai Kedai Sword into each of his opponent's dangerous spots.

Some suffer from leg fractures, rib fractures, hand fractures, and such that make them no longer able to get up.

The mantle bounces back over the city wall as its opponents scream in pain. Throwing Magic trappers on the city walls had no effect on Mantingan so the young swordsman could land as light as a dove.

The ground soldiers who saw the incident immediately stopped their running. They couldn't possibly break into the city if the seal attached hadn't been broken yet. Slowly they moved backwards while lifting their shields, being alert if at any time the arrow attacks came.

From the direction of the enemy encampment, dozens of mounted warriors were re-deployed. They drove their horses fast.

Swordsmen who ride horses can see Mantingan has a higher skill than the swordsman who had come.

After dozens of warriors arrived in front of the city walls, no longer did they bouncier to the city walls, but rather descended from the horses slowly and noticed the existence of Mantingan. But it looks like the Mantingan will not attack if they do not attack first.

“Forward! Don't be afraid!”

After one of them cheered so, then inevitably dozens of enemy warriors so dare to advance. The kelewang they wielded was no ordinary lass, the blade was more glistening under the sunlight, it was an heirloom that could break magic seals quickly.

The mantan again parachuted down while sending several tread attacks. Enemies who already knew this would soon drift as far away as they could, but still the impact from the wind of the site hit them.

The mantan traces the ground and sees its opponents one by one. They looked at each other for some time until finally the black party decided to attack.

Calmly, Mantingan faced them. The malleability that is released is unusually fast and will definitely break Mantingan's hand if he is not vigilant, especially attacks that come more than one at the same time. Mantingan inevitably have to serve his enemy a little longer if not wretched.

The Magic Throw that the Mantang releases does not contain strong magic, so the Mantingan must quickly take advantage of the situation before the enemy breaks his magic. As a result, the warriors who were near Mantingan quickly paralyzed, while the warriors who were behind still had time to break the magic.

“Crazy! Kill him no matter what! He's too dangerous!”

Instantly, Mantingan's body was showered with ferocious attacks from enemies who increasingly attacked him. The mantle moves quite far back before throwing another piece of throw.

Some warriors are agile enough to avoid the tangles of characters from the lontar, but others are not. The fast-moving mantis hit the entangled enemy with its sword.

“Return all! Don't waste your life here!” The warrior who said it retreated as fast as he could.

“Do not go first, wait for me!” The mantan certainly did not want the rest of the swordsman to escape which would endanger later, the young man chased after them.

“Ghost of the jungle! He's chasing us, Chief!”

“Dodge! Don't get close to him!”

Free for them to dodge, the Mantian's movements were too fast to avoid. They could not dwell as his body thudded to the ground struck by the Sword of Kiai Kedai.

The enemy encampment that saw it immediately sent an omen for the ground troops to withdraw all power.

The mantan can only stand looking at the enemy troops who retreated. He let out a long sigh knowing the enemy would attack again later.

“Why didn't you kill us?”

The mantle turned when he heard the voice. It turned out to be from one of the warriors who was crippled by him.

Looking at the silent mantle sculpting, the swordsman again asked, “Why didn't you kill us?”

Mantingan smiled thinly then said, “I don't really like killing.”

“If you don't like killing, why are you a swordsman? A warrior must know that his way of life is to kill and be killed. I'd rather die at your hands than die of a crippled disease!”

“Sorry, find another swordsman only.” Spells passed without regard to the oracles issued by the enemy warriors, the young swordsman again bounces over the city wall.

“It looks like we'll have dinner again tonight.” Putu smiling.

Mantingan can only give a thin smile and a short answer, “Take care of yourself at least until night.”

Mantingan tracks the ground back then moves towards the monitoring tower where the officer is located. The officer had signaled the young man to come to his place.

On his way to the tower, Mantingan received much praise and applause from the soldiers who peered at his fight in the small gap of the city door. Mantingan greeted the praise with a warm smile as his feet continued to step into the watchtower.

The officer greeted him with a big smile. “Excellent, Mantingan, outstanding. What you did really saved us and the whole town. I don't know what payment is worth to repay your services.”