The Swordsman of Bloon

47

"Both of our captives escaped, my Lord!" Report Mighty once back from the basement.

Mustika Jajar aka Devil Female From Hell clearly looks surprised. He did not expect the Blo'on Swordsman and Wiro Suryo to escape.

"How did that happen, my dear? We have trapped them. Let alone humans, even a mouse could not escape!" hiss Mustika Jajar fierce.

"There's a big hole near the water line. The hole must have been them who made it. The hole is quite large, let alone a mouse.**** can definitely escape!" clear Mighty.

"You've been looking for her, my love?" ask the girl.

"Already! People to lol and short people aren't there!"

"Then we must act immediately. We must raise the dead to be our men! After that we gather people who have high intelligence to help us. The Blo'on Swordsman was a disciple and grandson of the Fire-Haired Angel. My master has given me orders to kill that young man as well as the Fire-Haired Angel. You know Mighty. My teacher's eyes went blind because of the actions of the Fire-Haired Angel. In order to face both arats at once, we must have immense strength!" the Demonic Female From Hell.

Mighty has not yet responded to his employer's remarks. When it appeared a man with staggered steps moved to.

"Wiku Palawa...!?" hiss Mustika Jajar was surprised.

As d know in the previous episode of Wiku Palawa was unconscious because of a severe attack from Wiro Suryo. His entire body was filled with wounds, even the face of the man armed with the Death Stick was also shattered.

"What's going on with you, Wiku? Your face is broken, who did it?"

"I'm sorry, chief. My face became like this because of what Wiro Suryo did. Super short man his best friend that toll ol' boy!" wiku Palawa's grunts were fierce.

"Not to worry. I can restore your broken face to what it was before. But you have to do the job first. After your job is done. Then you'll get the cure from me!" mustika Jajar.

Wiku Palawa was well aware that the chairman had a magic that was difficult to match. If the stone sculpture made by the Kelana Sculptor can be turned into a human. Treating his injuries would certainly not be difficult! thought.

"Have you not healed me now?" ask the Wiku slowly.

"Hik hik...! I'm the chairman here, you have no right to rule me! Now you do what you do!" mustika Jajar is serious.

Wiku Palawa mana dare to argue. Although it is destroyed and causes pain not play. He finally stood up and intended to leave. But....

"Wait a minute, Wiku. We'll move to the Demon Cadas Hill. If you can later gather new members, then bring them to the Demon Cadas Hill. Now you bring this! The point is to make your enemies faint for some time. When your enemy has passed out. It will be easy for you to carry out your duties!" said the beautiful girl in tight clothes. He then handed over ten black round objects. This fist-sized thing was immediately put under his clothes.

"Remember, Wiku. When you throw these things. Then you must close your sense of smell!" mustika Jajar.

Wiku Palawa nodded her head. After that he immediately left Mustika Jajar and his personal bodyguard and his lover in that place. After Wiku Palawa is no longer visible. So Mustika Jajar immediately turned to Mighty.

"You know the nearest cemetery to our place, my dear?" ask the girl spoiled.

"Of course you know, my Lord." said Mighty.

"Let's go there!" take a Female From Hell.

The two walked to the nearest cemetery.

The vast cemetery is located in the middle of the wilderness. The place is not managed and overgrown with shrubs. By then it was already dusk. The atmosphere around him began to darken. Sometimes the sound of the howling of the forest wolf. The owls flapped their wings, then flew away. It was as if I could not see what was going to happen in that place.

Not long after that in the cemetery appeared a beautiful girl wearing purple clothes. Her clothes were tight invisibility. So that the parts of the aura that should be protected even look prominent clearly. Beside the girl also appeared a burly, sturdy young man. Her chest field overgrown with fine feathers. He just wears a loincloth. His face is handsome and his hair is long. He is Mighty and Mustika Jajar. A girl who has a thousand ambitions and always thirsty with romance games.

"I think there are a hundred graves here. The dead will be useful if we are able to raise them as before." sizzled the Devil Girl from Hell.

"How is it, my Lord?" tanya Mighty.

The young man who only wore this loincloth frowned.

"How...? Hik hik...! I have Corpse Generation Science. With the game of love and of course by the power of the devil we can resurrect them!" sahut the girl accompanied by a giggling laughter like a demon.

"I don't understand what you mean?" say Mighty to be frank.

"Hi hi hi...! You always don't understand, my love! But I still love you. Love the inside out, especially on the outside of it. Hmm, you really are amazing!" praise Mustika Jajar. His flirtatious eyes were twitching mischievously. Then he smiled too, a smile that was always thrilling.

"Now sit down, never say anything. Because I'm going to recite the beginning spells." The girl's message was serious,

Mighty like mo nyet scabies just nod while scratching his head. After Mighty sat down, then the purple dress girl also sat down with her legs resting. Then unexpectedly the Female Devil From Hell touched the buttons of his clothes. Then the buttons are opened one by one. Mighty even though he has repeatedly wrestled with this girl. But now when he saw the white girl's chest defiantly he wanted to squeeze it, ******* or hold it. But he could not dare to act rashly without the orders of Mustika Jajar.

After removing the entire breastplate. Then the girl shamelessly again immediately took off all the clothes that were attached to her body. So that at other times he was really in a state of swallowing jang.

Mighty looked at all this with unblinking eyes. Mustika Jajar is a very perfect girl, her slender hips protruding and her chest upright defiantly. Unfortunately he is a demon slave who is misguided in determining life. Mighty himself felt his blood like burning heat, the surge in his soul was unbearable anymore. At that moment a soft voice came from the half-opened lips of the girl....

In your solitude in the Baka realm

Longest body wasted

Your spirit is tormented because of the torment

Until the end of the real world

Better in nature

The pleasure in being able to with joy

Better still the heaven of the world

Oi...

The dead and the languishing spirits

Than to bury in nature there

Better to go back to the real world

The demon plant king of all

Let's make love voluntarily

Rise up... And rise....

Thanks to the powerful corpse plant,..!!

A moment after Mustika Jajar's voice vanished. Then suddenly the wind blows violently. The gust of wind was accompanied by thunderbolts of lightning continued to connect nonstop. The trees around the burial ground collided, giving rise to a gripping atmosphere. Nature becomes angry. The rain fell down like it was pouring from the sky.

"Powerful..it's time we made love to attract their attention...!" the Female from Hell.

Only a few moments after that they were in the midst of the rush of rain seemed to embrace each other and embrace. Mighty with greed licking every beauty in the body Mustika Jajar. So that makes the girl jump, moaning while still hugging the opposite sex tightly. On that occasion the ground in each cemetery shook violently. Then there was a rift here and there accompanied by a strange sound like a groan.

In the meantime, regardless of the rain. Both of these different body figures had rolled onto the ground. Demonic lust seems to have already taken possession of their souls. Mustika Jajar even began to stretch the two smooth white thighs as wide as possible. While his left hand had moved wildly to the bottom of Mighty's stiffening belly.

"Auch..ookh... aakh...!" the girl whimpered.

Not long after that their lower bodies had fused together. When the Mighty Self enters Mustika Jajar. When it was also seen a white light emanating from their bodies. The light illuminated the entire cemetery. Slowly came slimy hands full of blood. The hands are sticking out to the ground surface in a row with other body parts.

While the Mighty continues to move regularly over the body of Mustika Jajar. Until finally there was a long sound from his lips. That was the peak of enjoyment of the entire climb they did.

"Auuckh.. You're still mighty great...!" hiss the girl while tightening her embrace.

"Hem." Mighty murmuring unclear.

While their bodies are still allowed to unite for a while.

"Let us do this, my dear. I want to see if the science of Corpse Generation can still work properly...!" said the girl.

"Auk.. kroaakh...!"

Suddenly there were voices all around them. Next came a clearer voice....

"Lis...we live again..how is this....who brings us to life...?!"

Mustika Jajar immediately stood up. He grabbed his clothes that were scattered and wet with rain. He put his clothes back on. While Mighty immediately wear the loincloth opened by his lover earlier.

"See Mighty! We succeeded!" exclaim the girl.

The bodies that had just risen from the tomb were mostly just bones. Only some of those who have Coral Science are still intact. They soon gathered in the midst of the burial ground.

"To all of you, I am your employer as well as the responsible chairman. Because I'm the one who made you alive again!" exclaiming Female Devil From Hell. Meanwhile, the rain began to fall.

"Kroakh... How can that be?" protest one of the corpses that had long hair and coiled nails on his body.

"For the help of the devil you live. For those who do not want to live please return to the grave."

"We don't want to go back to the grave. It was very quiet, hot and tortured! We want to come with you!" the dead bodies almost simultaneously.

"If that's your wish. From now on, you must obey and obey me! Remember that every enemy of mine is your enemy too. Because it must be killed!" the girl again.

"We understand and always obey your orders, Lord!" sahut bodies

that life. Then they seemed to be commanded to directly deliver worship. So that the Female from Hell becomes excited.

"You see Mighty! Now we have a reliable power. From now on I want to send you to help Wiku Palawa in finding new members!"

"So I have to leave you?!" tanya Mighty as if hesitating.

"You don't have to be jealous or worried about me screwing up. My body and my love are only yours, do you understand...?"

"I understand my Lord!" sahut Mighty.

"I will take these living corpses to the Demon Cadas Hill. If you come back, then go back to that hill. Because that's where we're gonna start!" mustika Jajar.

"All right, please take your leave!" mighty Word. Then the young man who only wore the loincloth with his rigid steps immediately left his master.

"Hemm, I'm lucky to get him. The Mighty never tires of serving my one wish." thought the Female of Hell with a sweet smile. Not long after he immediately turned to the living corpses in front of him.

"Now you follow me wherever your master goes!" the Mustika Jajar Order.

Sure enough when Mustika Jajar moves to leave the cemetery. The living corpses followed him. Along the way to the Cadas Demon Hill. The stench smells real. But it seems that the girl is getting used to these smells.