THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S

CHAPTER LXVI

“Blaaaar”.

“Duaaar”.

“Jegleeer”.

“He...he. That's all your ability”.

The old man just chuckled amusedly receiving all the attacks of the bule man

who wore all-black clothes from the ceiling of the cave.

A crescent-shaped wind followed attacking his body

from various directions. He just shifted a little to the left and right. Sometimes

slightly lowered his head, dodging the attack on his head.

His hand moved forward his chest forming a huge fireball and,

“Blaaap”. Clark fell to the ground.

“How~still want to continue this game?”

“I'm not done with you, ki”.

“Alright..get out all your abilities, bule gendeng”.

Ki Nogo also served all attacks that came in a row.

Until Clark's shrill cry rang out, as his chest was hot by the punch

the old man's long distance.

The rarity is heard. Suddenly ki Nogo leaned forward

avoiding attacks from his back.

“Hey don't be a coward, just attack from behind! Show it

you before I dragged you out!”

“Siut. Blaaar,” hit an empty wall in the cave.

“What the hell! She's so strong!” the one who attacked Ki Nogo

popped.

“Heemms, the more native-powered bule apparently. Who

you?”

“What do you care about old man. Don't bacot much,” his hand moves

go up and make a slamming motion.

With a flick of a hand, the woman's attack bounced to the side

about the corner of the cave. Unsuccessfully he attacked ki Nogo. Until finally

his body fell to the ground. Not moving.

Clark, who is slowly recovering. Re-launch

attack towards the old man. But again and again everything is broken with

easily.

Even Sarah to vomit blood hit the earth's nail

sky level three from ki Nogo. The woman was unconscious close

altar hermitage.

Come Clark who sits cross-legged while casting spells. Her body

it trembled for a moment before emitting white smoke from its crown.

The puff formed the figure of Peter Jansen accompanied by his demonic form.

“He...he. Finally you also appeared Lelono”.

“Yes.ki. I want you to give up your life”.

“Make it if you can, brat”.

“Duuuar. Jeglaar,” the sound of a clashing attack is heard again.

Up, “Ampun-ampun ki. I surrendered. Kill me”.

“He...he. Why should I kill you, Jansen?”

“My life is meaningless, ki. My journey during

these centuries are in vain. I still can't see my wife Darsi. Hiks..”

“Do you want to see him?”

“Very, ki. Help me”.

“Call your partner's demons to me.”.

“Typeak! I don't want you to harm him. I love you so much

Suti”'s.

“Jansen, the girl is just her container. The possessed sukma is

wife's power. If you can call it means Darsi will also appear”.

“Ba-how can, ki?”

“Look,” ki Nogo palm leads forward.

A circle appeared like a mirror that reflected a flash

the incident Jansen asked.

The man was just crying, when the truth he was looking for

all this time it was clearly in his eyes. His sadness.

answered already.

“Help me, ki” the passport back.

“Good. Call Suti”.

The song of the summoner of the tribe was heard from Jansen's mouth.

Slowly the wind began to blow. Lightning flashes accompanied by sounds

Even the night is increasingly gripping with the presence of the original form

occupy the Suti raga. The woman is half snake. The pupils are taper and

it was green with long fangs at the corners of her lips.

Poking out tongues to and fro, that slithering creature

jansen and Ki Nogo.

“Sssssssh, what are you calling me?”

“Sitting naughty boy,” command ki Nogo.

“What do you want Ki? Sssssssssssssssssshhh”.

“It's time you guys met”.

“You mean my brother, ki?”

“Ya...entire Darsi out”.

“Hi...hi. He doesn't want to. Sssssssssssssssshhh, her again

asleep”.

“Do not until I force you, Dragon gini”.

“He won't, ki. As long as this is not Jansen”.

“How do you know that it's not him”.

“Hi~hi don't be fooled by her appearance. We are brothers

twins, remember? And one more, ki. We've been through different times

with you first. So, hi.hi. Our more advanced tricks”.

“That's lelono?”

In an instant Jansen commented an evil smile towards the old man

in front of him. Directing a direct attack at a distance of a distance.

And, “Blasssh,” is right about the ascetic's heart.

He also fell backwards. Spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood.

“Ha..ha. Stupid you, ki”.

“Heeem. Cunning. Cheek!”

The teacher glared, feeling tricked. And immediately paste

palms to the ground. Closing and casting spells.

In an instant the earth shook. The heat spread.

“Jlasssh,” Clark clumped in the air. Before his body

hit earth. With a loud bone fracture sounding.

Instead of screaming in pain, the bule man laughed loudly. Rise up

stand up, stand up and launch a counterattack.

This time, he used silat combined with karate. And

the next second became the tae kwon do movement.

Ki Nogo was confused by Clark's fickle movements.

He also changed his attack strategy. Close both eyes with a spoon and

rely on his sense of hearing and smell.

All the attacks Clark's been on were mental. And flips

three hundred and sixty degrees. Ki Nogo won a landslide.

The righteous man's naughtiness was again heard.

“How a bad boy. Still want to continue?”

“Beched!” Clark launched his ultimate science. Lightning

earthly.

“Jeglaaar”. The cave collapsed.

A ray shot out along with the destruction of the place

reclusion. Leaving the rocks.

The ringgit forest became quiet. The sound of crickets and

night beast. Darkness is also happening.

The sound of wolf howls rang out from a distance. Vaguely the

the full moon is starting to appear. When his perfect light caressed the earth. Seen by the cave

flat with the ground.

Between the piles, something moved poking out. Started from

palms until his figure appeared.

He shook off all the dust that was attached to the body. Subsequently

his eyes shot forward. Where are the three living creatures

middle sprawled. Not moving just his chest movements up and down, he said,

it means there is still life there.

“Heemmms, you guys are still alive apparently”. The figure that emerges from

the ruins also stroked his beard.

Piling horses. Direct one hand upwards. Lightning too

be in the grasp. Slowly he stepped closer to the three figures

lying in front. His eyes also turned back. Scrutinize every inch

the unconscious body.