THE SUN GOD SWORD

The Great War 13

Pramudhita Time and Irpanusa Rishis are not enough at the moment. True the sky was covered in black clouds, as if it was a dim night but this still made their energy absorbed quite a lot. The fight must be finished immediately. Pramudhita and the Irpanusa Rishis agreed on that.

Sungsang Geni's friend jumped twice, first from the roof of the tallest headquarters building and now jumps over the walls of Headquarters. The man moved quickly, as the Weak Brother unleashed a streak of attacks with an ice-cold aura.

Wush..wush.the three attacks move quickly, much like snow. Pramudhita leaped into the wind, three Weak Abang attacks hit the wall of the headquarters, one minute later the wall was covered in ice and collapsed without remaining.

Some Surasena soldiers immediately ran to avoid the ice ruins. An extremely rare attack, its power was actually not that formidable, but because of the darkness energy, the attack looked like a natural disaster.

Weak Brother grinned, his attack did not succeed in hitting the target, of course he became annoyed. Pramudhita is so slippery like an eel, even until now the Weak Brother did not manage to injure his body even if only a scrap.

“Little mouse, you want to run until when?” Weak Brother said hoarsely. “Until when your energy will last, this nature will make your power vanish.”

'Yes, but before killing you, I won't run out of steam.' Pramudhita murmured in his mind.

The path of Pramudhita's movement changed, from being always away to dodging this time he dared to approach. Avoiding the attack of course. How brazen, fighting against a man with long-range attack ability is indeed quite troublesome, the man thought.

He shook off the sword, but one of his attacks landed on the hard ice-covered body. Weak brother in addition to having a very cold attack, apparently also has a very good defense.

Pramudhita moved quickly, dodging two attacks from the palm of the Weak Abang. It had almost hit his chest, if it was less than a second to move away.

When Pramudhita was behind the body of Lemah Abang, about to release an attack, his opponent managed to release a fairly deceptive attack. How not, from the shoulders of the Weak Abang can release a thin array of light that almost hit the eyes of Pramudhita.

For a moment Sungsang Geni's friend was not on standby, so the opportunity was immediately taken advantage of by Lemah Abang to attack.

From the three fingernails of the Weak Abang came out white energy into the slow-moving bed, but since Pramudhita was close enough to him, that energy was inevitable.

Pramudhita's body floated nearly 40 fathoms away, her clothes torn apart but her outer skin was unharmed. It was quite fortunate that the young man fell on a pile of corpses.

Still trying to stand up, one more attack came swiftly.

Pramudhita looked up, snow-like blobs roaring like arrows. There were three, no but there were five blobs that came together. Pramudhita jumped once, the attack smashed through the ground as big as a wagon wheel, then jumped again and again.

Each attack was successfully avoided quite easily. But when he looked up, Weak Brother intended to once again unleash an enormous attack.

“You will die from this attack!” weak Brother said, he raised two hands up, a purplish-white energy clumping right above his palm. The amount of energy was almost the size of a head, but the pressure released was able to make the air feel cold within a radius of five hundred fathoms.

Just about to unleash the attack, suddenly the feeling of Weak Brother was that some people were stopping his hand. The energy was still clumping, but it was currently unable to be released, as the two shadows of Pramudhita held both hands of the Weak Brother.

“What is this? shadow?” Weak Brother was quite surprised, perhaps when he was still a normal human being, the man's shock would be even greater than before, why not? Now right in front of him, appeared a shadow dragon that was weaving around.

The shadow dragon was twice as big as the other warrior shadow dragons, almost on par with the smallest son Nogo Sosro.

“This is the end of your history!” Pramudhita shouted loudly, exerting a clear-colored dragon with glowing red eyes.

The shadow creature wriggled, swirling in the air like a whirlwind then swooped rapidly towards the Weak Abang.

The pressure generated by the attack was unbelievably fierce, even the entire Surasena warrior felt their nape cold and stiff. Lakuning Banyu whose body contained the spirit of the five-headed dragon, the five-headed god, did not expect the power of the dragon to be more terrifying than the original dragon demon that had just left.

“It is energy isn't it?” bengal Cokro asked, winking his eyes a few times in disbelief at his current gaze.Yes, there are too many strange views in this battle.

“Of course it is energy, but its power exceeds that of a real dragon demon.” Pramudhita replied, amazed.

The rumbling sound grew louder, as the creature's fangs managed to grab onto the body of the Weak Brother. It was painful, because the current Weak Brother was shouting and floundering. His two hands could not move, because Pramudhita's shadow was still shackled until it was also destroyed in the shadow dragon.

A flash of energy grabbed the eyes. There was a spark from the dragon's mouth. It seemed that the Weak Abang was still trying to hold on, both of his hands were freed after the shadow of Pramudhita was gone.

The energy in his palm was still there, so he released that energy right at the muzzle of the long-moustached shadow dragon.

“Sial, she still has this great power?” Pramudhita vomits blood when his dragon gains resistance.

Yet the man would not lose, he still persisted. One more victory will be won. So if only a drop of two drops of blood comes out of the mouth, for Pramudhita it is not a problem.

“I won't lose to a creature like you!” peeking Pramudhita, yelling and exerting all the energy he had.

The previously clear dragon slowly has a green color motif between the horns in the canine. Pramudhita did not know what strength had come out from within his body, but the current attack of the Shadow Dragon Murka felt stronger each time.

“Defeat him!” Peek Gadhing, while opening his eyes expectantly.

“Really, try!Defeat him!” connect with Dirga.

Then there are many shivers of hope that come out of the mouth of man.

“We beg to defeat him..” one of the Surasena warriors said with tears in his eyes, his body was already full of bandages.

Paramudhita shouted loudly, then there was a powerful explosion right at the end of the shadow dragon's snout.

The man was knocked back twenty fathoms away, and landed roughly near Ki Alam Sakti and Lakuning Banyu. Meanwhile, the body of Lemah Abang floated in the air for a while and crashed right on the edge of the ruins of the Headquarters wall.

Buukk, the sound of falling objects is heard quite clearly.

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