The Swordsman of Bloon

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On Karang Bolong beach there is a limestone hills towering to the ungkasa. Not far from the limestone hill there is also a rock that is quite high.

To reach this place people have to cross the sea because it is located somewhat to the middle of the sea. This coral hill besides being very dangerous is also slippery because on the surface overgrown with sea moss that has been hundreds of years old.

That afternoon after canceling his intention to go to Pasuruan, the young man in blue reddish-black clothes wearing a yellow striped blue headband went to Karang Bolong. This is all done because according to information he got on the streets that the Katai brothers live on Karang Bolong beach.

This information is indeed difficult to hold the truth, because it is possible that the dwarf in question is not a dwarf who has killed both parents. Because in

under this sky many humans midget, tall, thin, fat and thin dry like worms are also quite a lot.

Half a day after exploring the coast of Java. About about three in the afternoon, the young man in blue clothes who was none other than the Blo On Swordsman arrived at the destination.

He looked around, then he saw a towering rock like a cone. Suro Blondo scratched the back of his head.

"The nest se tan place is always difficult to reach," the young man grumbled.

"There are no boats passing by, this place is also quieter than a grave. The hill is a bit far from this beach. Not me no

able to swim there. But this cold is natural. After all it is said that many ferocious sharks roam around here. What's my way...?" Suro Blondo had sweat running down his forehead.

His eyes searched until he fell backward. His eyes glanced sharply at a memorial wood board with a message inscribed on it.

Karang Bolong Beach

Who comes lives are not helped

The Ghost Coral Hill

Who approaches the bones

Except the allies

And shark companions

Don't try to get close

Except have a soul...

"Hmm, a pretty Wearing warning? Only hell's dedemit has a job. From afar I have come to risk my life, for what must I go home in vain!" the Blo'on Swordsman.

The young man then searched for pieces of wood to cross the small strait. But before his attempt was reached, suddenly a voice of someone humming.

Seeing her small and melodious voice it was obvious that the owner was at least a female.

Suro quickly turned his head towards the direction the voice came from. Suddenly he saw a small boat speeding towards him. On the boat there was a beautiful girl wearing a white veil. When the wind blew towards the young man, it smelled like a flower.

Blo'on riders gawked when they saw the small boat suddenly stop. It was like there was a force holding him from under the boat.

"Young and handsome boy. I know you want to head to that rock. I feel sorry for you, I see there's never been a survivor back when it gets there. Instead of you taking your life for free, it would be nice if you came with me...!"

"Who is this Nisanak? I have a purpose and no one can stop it except death" said the young man slowly.

"Hi hi hi! Revenge in your heart rusty grudges, to the apocalypse of the afterlife.... The best man is the one who likes to measure his own abilities!" The hooded girl inside the boat laughed.

Suro Blondo frowned. He thought how it was possible for the woman in the boat to know what she wanted.

"Nisaak has not answered my question. Tell me frankly or I'll have to leave you!"

"Why should you rush if you just want to take your life? I'm a nameless girl, alive, eating and sleeping on the water. If only for the business of people who want to waste their lives, I'd be willing to take you up to that hill. But on one condition!"

"Hi hi hi hi. As expected, a handsome young man looking to lol like you has a lot of money. How about you pay with your head?"

Suro Blondo scratched his head.

"You're so outrageous. Don't you know that I only have one head?"

"Hi hi hi! If you don't want to, I'll be gone!"

Without waiting any longer the white-hooded and all-white-clothed girl turned her boat. In another chase he had moved away, then lost in the bend of the bay.

"Heh... If only tempting, why show yourself? Helping people by asking for soul rewards is a despicable act." Suro Blondo grumbled.

He turned his body around, then took out a piece of dry wood lying not far from his feet.

The wood was then thrown into the water. After that his body floated, his feet imprinted on the piece of wood. In just a very short time he had slid into the middle of the strait very quickly.

But this young man then became stammered when he saw dozens of fish fins sticking out over the surface of the water. These bloodthirsty fish circled the young man.

"Dead me. These animals are not playing much. I have to get there fast if I don't want to die silly!" thought the young man.

Suro no longer had time to reduce his speed. No doubt his body was slammed. Suro Blondo sank, the sea water was very clear again in making him able to see dozens of fish chasing him. While swimming dodging Suro unplug his weapon. By using this flagship weapon he welcomed the arrival of wild fish that attacked him.

While the girl in white clothes who had disappeared behind the bay basin had appeared in that place with the intention of helping.

When he arrived, the innocent young man he was about to help had vanished from the surface of the water. He gasped when he saw the sea water suddenly colored red. Then there is the water here and there.

"Well, that boy has been eaten by sharks here!" hisses with wide-eyed turns.

Sea water is increasingly turbulent, the red color is spreading and concentrated. In the water Suro Blondo had killed more than twenty large sharks and the fish that had been killed were preyed upon by his own flock.

Apparently the smell of blood is what makes other starving sharks can not distinguish their own friends.

Seeing other sharks scramble prey, then this opportunity is used by Suro Blondo to swim underwater approaching the coral island he wants to target.

For a moment he had reached the edge of the rock.

"Puah.. nearly burst my lungs from holding my breath," complained Suro Blondo.

He glanced into the middle of the bay. Seen by the white hooded girl sitting dumbstruck on her boat.

Suro Blondo waved his hand.

"Sorry, your fish seems to be getting impatient, so his own friend in his prey...!"

The girl intended to chase, but she abandoned her intentions. As if he hesitated to approach the rock.

Suro Blondo while grinning no longer care for the girl on the boat. He began to climb the steep and quite slippery rock.

"Edan.. has arrived in the middle of sagging again. Is it possible that there is no other way to get to a place similar to the cave basin above it?"

The young man raised his head upwards. Simultaneously he saw a body figure hovering and then falling down beside him. What he saw was the figure of a female swallow. His entire body was covered in blood, his neck was broken, his eyes were bulging and his tongue was sticking out.

"This poor woman is impossible to fall from the sky. Why can't I hear his screams" Suro sighed as he shook his head.

"Surely this is the work of the cow-hearted demons. I should be able to get up there without their knowledge. That way I can avoid the danger...!"

The young man then crept up again, this time he found a slightly better path than the steep slope he was trying to climb.

Little by little he climbed. But his movements stopped again when he saw three venomous snakes blocking him. The snakes raised their heads high. His mouth was open, his tongue stretched out.

When the creatures were sizzling, then the smell of fishy can make nausea breathing. Suro Blondo who had been stabbed in the crater well could be inhabited by red snakes by his teacher, just smiling while scratching his head.

"The real culprit is your fate, son. Apparently you were ordered by your master to confront me! Nih bite...!" Suro Blondo deliberately angs his hand.

Three striped, yellow-black snakes simultaneously swarmed and pecked at Suro Blondo's hand.

The young man's hand was bleeding, his facial water instantly turning black. Apparently the immunity in his body began to work fighting against the can of the snakes that bit him.

His black skin gradually returned to its original color. The young man again grinned.

"I think you're satisfied you bit me!" grunting Suro Blondo, a moment later captured the three snakes as big as a big toe after that the snake body bitten one after another.

These snakes thrashed, but the roar weakened even more as his spine broke in two.

"Weep...!"

Suro spit out saliva mixed with snake blood. Next he crept and crept again.

Not until as small as betel, this young man arrived in front of a cave-like basin. On a flat plain he saw a sword, clothes and other bones.

"The corpse was a woman. These clothes are also women's clothes. The cave was like covered in stone. It would be nice if I tried to open it."

Suro Blondo then approached the stone-covered door of the cave. A moment later he pushed the door of this rock. But let alone move, not even flinching.

The young man exerted his profound energy into the palm of the hand. After that he pushed again.

"Uuph...!"

This time the stone door slowly opened a little. Suro pushed him again. The longer the door is open the wider.

Blo’on breeders were stunned as soon as they looked into it. The cave room was emitting a greenish-blue light that came out of nowhere. The floor of the cave is also clean.

Looking to the left, there was an altar. On the altar like this couch lies the figure of the female body also in a state of half-time.

This woman is very difficult to recognize because her entire face facing the ceiling of the cave is covered in red cloth.

Suro Blondo sneaked in and hid in one of the dark corners. When the sound of footsteps is heard, then he lowered his body as low as possible so that he avoids the sight of others