The Musafir

A Pair of Headless Bodies

UNTIL IT COMES WHEN Mantingan find a way that may be able to defeat two opponents. The Science of Whispering the Wind used to send out the clinking sounds of swords and the sound of prowess to fool the Twins of Gomati, just as he had done to the White Eagle.

With his lips and tongue, Mantingan managed to imitate the sounds with near-perfect precision. At first, the Twins of Gomati showed signs of unexpected attack, but then the White Eagle said the voices were not genuine.

That's when the Mantingan told the North River Angel to attack even harder against the enemy. The Mantingan sent more voices of wind-criticism to the Twins of Gomati, so that when he and the Northern River Angel attacked, the opponent would have difficulty in recognizing the original attack with a fake attack.

Mantingan and the Northern River Angel darted fast. This time, they did not turn their backs on each other, but were still within no more than a step of being able to play the Jutsu of a Pair of Storks Snatching Fish.

When their distance to the Twins from Gomati was not far apart anymore, the two of them linked their respective sword sheaths. The hand still holds the sword. Mantingan grasped his sword with his left hand, while Bidadari Sungai Utara with his right.

Of course as a swordsman, the sword ability of the Mantingan not only lies in his right hand. A warrior is required to master both hands well. The ability to master both hands will help a swordsman if he loses one hand while the fight is still going on.

The North River's Spell and Angel swirled in the air with the sword sheath that remained in chains, it would appear like a large propeller that was spinning violently. That's how their movement actually also resembles two storks that are linking one foot long.

The twins from Gomati, the White Eagle and the Black Eagle, were forced to dart backwards to avoid the attack. How they could not see the defensive loopholes of the two but rather saw that the attack would lead life to the afterlife if not immediately avoided.

The mantle reattached the Magic Throw to add more flames to its sword shaft. In the blaze, the blade of the Sword of Kiai The red shop was burning. The flames had burned him in no time.

The mantas have a plan. He will separate from the Angel of the North River to flutter towards his two enemies. He admitted that the movement of the Northern River Angel was too slow to chase the enemy.

But just before he did that, the Mantin secretly flew a piece of Magic Throw towards his opponent's head. The throw is not directly directed straight to reach the target, but curved first up. It was done so that the enemy could not realize the existence of the ejection, and even realizing it would be quite difficult to fend it off.

The mantan immediately flashed forward by touching a branch of wood from the tree he passed, the branch was immediately broken after successfully becoming the base of the Mantingan. He removed his sword sheath from the link of the sword sheath of the Northern River Angel. The mantle uses most of its inner power to move four times faster than the speed of sound. While a small part of the inner power will be used to swing the sword once the enemy is within striking distance.

The attack that Mantingan was currently launching was the decisive attack. Although it all ended at the end of the fight. But the mantingan will be the determinant, which side will experience defeat.

If the Mantingan attack met success, then the Twins of Gomati would be killed instantly with his sword. But if he failed, then he and the North River Angel were killed. Because after attacking, it is certain that the energy in the Mantingan will be exhausted. That meant, this was the last attack of the Mantingan.

But Mantingan's body disappeared from their sight, quickly being replaced by the sound of grandeur right above their heads. As soon as they turned their heads up, they were increasingly made to be surprised to see a line of fire that shot out at high speed. Without thinking any longer, the White Eagle and the Black Eagle slashed their swords upwards while moving dodging downwards. Unfortunately they mistook the line of fire as the blade of the Mantingan sword.

It's too late for them to wake up. When the slashes of their two swords managed to split open a line of fire, the heads of the White Eagle and the Black Eagle were slashed from the trunk of his neck. Really late.

The mantle kept darting while his two opponents floated headless. Kiai Kedai's sword has been sheathed even though the enemy's body has not touched the ground. The new mantle can stop after subverting several large tree trunks. Indeed, after using all his strength to shake his sword, he did not have enough power to stop its march, so only the trees could stop it.

The mantle rolled over on the wet ground before finally stopping perfectly in a puddle. The sky still drains rain. A flash of lightning illuminated the sky of goods for a moment. That's when Mantingan saw his robe had been colored with mud. His hair was ground. Half of his body was drowned in the rain.

Suppose that when his chest does not rise and fall, sigh and exhale, then the Mantingan will appear as a secret murderous corpse that is thrown carelessly.

The mantle is completely helpless. The soil, mud, and water that covered her was felt as the most comfortable bed she had ever slept on. The drop of rain falling right on his face was felt like a warm caress of a mahadevi, who came down directly from the kahyangan just to pet him. The cold wind was felt like a warm wind in the middle of a field of grass.

But unbeknownst to him, the water was rising. The water level almost covered his nose. While the young man's eyes are still closed, do not know—and also do not care—with what is going on.

That was when he felt a pair of soft hands pulling his body away from the puddle. With great difficulty the pair of hands rested Mantingan's body on a large tree.

The reduced speck of rain that touched his face made Mantingan aware. Soon opened his eyelids both eyes though very little. Under the flash of lightning, he saw the face of the North River Angel without a veil had been less than a inch from his face.

It was obvious that the girl did not mean anything to him. Instead of wanting to help him, by giving artificial breath. Perhaps he thought Mantingan did not get enough air after drowning in a puddle of water. As a doctor, he knew exactly what to do.

The mantle has no energy at all to fight.