The Musafir

The Resilient Opponent

MANTAN HELD his breath when he saw the arrival of two enemies at once who flew to him. He is targeted like that is not without reason. Manten is a strange person for the enemy, in contrast to Uncle Bala who they have been able to guess the extent of his ability. While the Mantingan that had been disguised as well as not making a sound makes the enemy unsuspecting and observing it more clearly.

With a movement that almost twice exceeded the speed of lightning, the Mantang threw five Magic Throws at once towards its back. But it is a pity that the advice from Rara cannot be applied for now. The poison mentioned earlier was still within Uncle Bala's grasp.

Two among the throws that the Mantas threw were Light Magic Throws that had been fed a large amount of profound energy. As a result of the enormous power that could not be accommodated anymore, two Light Magic Throws exploded in the air simultaneously.

The explosion also caused a very bright flash of light. Absolutely dazzling to the eye of the beholder. The flash of light lasted only a short time, no less than one eye shock. However, the resulting lightning is able to paralyze the enemy's vision in a short time.

The two masked men did not close their eyes. They even opened their eyes wide, staring at Mantingan while licking their lips. It was unexpected that it was able to blind their eyesight for a while.

Meanwhile the other three Magic Throws continued to glide. The three throws were the same trapping magic throws as the Mantingan had put up on the walls of Nyiur Wind City. The throw will make the weight of a swordsman's body increase rapidly, by making the power inside the swordsman's body so it has weight.

As a result of the eyes still being blinded by the Light Magic Throw, the two warriors were simply unable to dodge in the right direction. Each of them got one Trapping Magic Throw, while the one remaining Trapping Magic Throw only shot into the empty air.

After hitting a hard object, the Trapping Magic Throw will always stick and immediately activate the magic spell. If the mantra has worked, then it is useless if someone tries to remove themselves from the thrower patch. Even if the throw comes off, but not with the spell.

Falling down the two opponents that had been plastered by the Trapping Magic Throw. The light of the characters appeared in their bodies which then became a faded light.

The mantan continued to move backwards while looking at Uncle Bala who had both dropped one of his opponents. I don't know what way Uncle Bala used to take down his opponent.

Mantingan and Uncle Bala both continued to move backwards, now both of them would hit the wall if they did not move forward. That was the least favored thing from the fight in the narrow room, as it had been at that moment.

Both of them touched the wall with their feet, then once again pushed their bodies forward. No doubt Uncle Bala and Mantingan met each other in the air.

Without saying any more, both of them knew what to do. The mantan recites the science of lightening the body before pulling a piece of ejection from the ejection box, then writing down the Pallawa characters and some scribbles that all form a spell. The same thing was done by Uncle Bala.

The hands of the two men were already highly trained to form characters without the slightest mistake. Each of them completed the spell simultaneously. After that, Mantingan and Uncle Bala glued the two throws together.

A burst of light containing thousands of small-sized characters gushed from within the two fused bellows. That's the Dragon Splitting Storm that is predicted to be able to defeat hundreds of soldiers with just one attack.

After flying up to almost touch the roof of the room, thousands of characters were then gathered, fused into one character form only. As for making the Dragon Splitting Storm Skirt work, it required three characters. Just the same, Mantingan and Uncle Bala needed to do the same thing twice more.

“One more time, Hero Man!” Uncle Bala shouted anxiously when he saw his three opponents starting to rise to their feet.

The mantan nodded, picking up another piece of ejection from the ejection box. As soon as he and Uncle Bala wrote spells with different characters and scribbles, this time the characters they had to write were more complicated than before.

The finished spell was made in the adjacent time. Manten and Uncle Bala moved quickly wanting to unite his spell, but unfortunately a thousand dear, their bodies were thrown hard. It was so hard that Mantingan himself did not know what had plugged him.

His body hit the roof brick of the room. At this stage, Mantingan still does not feel pain. In fact, his body was hit so strongly. The mantan could only hear the cracking sound together with the sound of a thump. In his hand, the Dragon Splitting Storm's Magic Throw was still firmly gripped.

The mantel felt his body float down. He could not use the science of relieving his body due to pain and dizziness just began to wander his body and head. The mantan could only accept it when his body again thumped. On the floor of the room full of human blood, a Mantin fell down.

“Mantra kids like this won't be able to stop us.” Sayup-sayup, Mantingan ears can hear the sound, followed by a cold laughter that incense anyway.

The mantel wants to rise. Very eager to even. But he felt his consciousness begin to diminish. As he tried to open his eyes, all he saw was a broken blur. As he tried to make use of his hearing, all he heard was the sound of his blood rustling.

Can't get the mantingan up. That's reality. The mantle begins to lead to unconsciousness. That's reality. In Mantingan's mind grimaced, Mantingan shouted, which he himself could not hear his voice.

“I know you can.” No sayup. So obviously. Only Rara's voice was not heard saying, only Rara's voice was actually heard by her soul. “Remember what you said, do your best. To me.”

The coat opened his eyes again. Back to sharpen his hearing. Although only a hazy shadow was seen, even though only the sound of blood whirring was heard, the Mantingan kept moving its body. Slowly he placed his two palms on the floor. All the outer energy and the inner energy it deploys.

As the saying goes slowly but surely, such is Mantingan. Slowly he began to rise. His entire body seemed to hear the sound of a call, cooperating with each other. Even the universe is like giving help to the young man. The mantle stood up!

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