The Swordsman of Bloon

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With staggered steps. The mighty returned to the Stealth Cadas Hill with his defeat. When it was in the front of the building that had not yet fully appeared as an army of undead were on guard. In addition to these living corpses there are still some men dressed all in black. They are also the Devils from Hell who were subdued by Viku Palawa.

Mustika Jajar was pacing around in her private room when the front door was forcefully revealed. He looked surprised as well when he saw Mighty in a wounded state.

"Love, what happened to you?" ask Mustika Jajar. The beautiful girl immediately approached her lover. Then he pulled her into bed.

"The young man to lol hurt me.He was not alone, but came with a water girl." Perkasa report with an irregular drowning sound.

"Water goddess you mean?"

"Yes...."

"To rat! Suro Blondo would dare to act arbitrarily towards you! Apparently he doesn't know that hurting yourself is the same as hurting me. Don't worry my lover. When that lady came here. There was certainly no way of life for him and a tomb I had prepared for him!"

"He's so strong!" mighty Sergah seemed to doubt.

"Let her have an exorbitant power to penetrate, yet I am a Female Devil From Hell. No one can beat someone like me! Now you rest. I'll provide you with medicines...!" mustika Jajar.

"Wait Junjunganku!"

The girl stopped the step.

"What's wrong?"

"Have you forgotten that every illness I've suffered has no cure? My body is not like an ordinary human being. My body can't absorb any drugs. Except that one...!" Mighty did not continue his words. But Mustika Jajar quickly responded. Then he laughed.

"Hik hik...! I almost forgot that you never eat and never sleep. Your food is love...! But are you ready to do it now?" challenge the girl.

"In a state of ruin even though I'm always ready to do that one!" sahut Mighty.

Mustika Jajar smiled. Without wasting any more time he immediately took off the buttons of his clothes. After taking off all the clothes that covered his aura. Then he immediately embraced the Mighty body. His puffed chest pressed down on the Mighty Mighty's chest that field. With an aggression once he dropped a kiss on the lips and neck of his lover. Mighty squirming his body. There was a groaning sound from the male mouth of the statue's incarnation.

"Powerful. You can't die, without you my life would be lonely. Nothing can quench the thirst I feel. You are everything to me!" hiss the girl with her eyes half closed.

Mighty immediately in action for what happened to him he hugged Mustika Jajar tightly. While his sturdy hands moved mischievously all over the girl's body, making Mustika Jajar jump.

"Per ka sa.. se ka rang.... Hurry up...!" mustika Jajar whispers in Mighty ears.

What happened then felt so fast. When the Mighty enters the girl. So Mustika Jajar screamed softly, while his embrace grew tighter.

What happened in that room. Furthermore, only the walls of the room are silent witnesses to their actions. Until they finally reached the top of the climb. Mustika Jajar is lying on her lover's side. The beautiful girl smiled with satisfaction. While beyond the knowledge of Mustika Jajar. The wounds suffered by her lover slowly disappeared by themselves.

"Even if you're injured, you're still great, Mighty!" praise the girl while wiping the hills on her sweaty chest.

Mighty just smile. Not long ago he stood up and walked back and forth in the middle of the room. As if nothing had happened to him.

"Sooner or later he'll be here! That's when all my men finished him off!" grunt the girl while wearing her clothes back.

"I hope the lord is able to kill him!" the mighty word seemed to feel very worried,

"Not be afraid. I am the number one person under this sky! No one can beat me!" sahut the girl with all her arrogance.

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While in the front yard, the living corpses kept watch of all possibilities. On that occasion suddenly in the sky there was a rumbling sound accompanied by the cries of birds that were very many in number.

"Sir.. kreak... kreak...!"

The vultures are coming more and more. After the flock of vultures filled the sky above the Demon Cadas Hill. Suddenly, a whistling sound was heard. The whistling sound waves are irregular.

"Kill...!"

Sounds containing orders. Simultaneously and accompanied by a loud scream. So the vultures slid down and attacked the living corpses. Mustika Jajar's bodyguards looked panicked. They immediately put up a fight. But the vultures are becoming more and more violent. Apparently they know that what they are attacking is actually living carcasses that are the source of their food. The corpses of life panicked, their rotten flesh torn to shreds here and there. But they fiercely counterattacked. Their hands clutched every bird that perched on the shoulders or on the heads of these corpses.

"Black squad, why are you guys just watching!" the girl's shout was aimed directly at a dozen men armed with large machetes.

Got an order from his superiors, then a dozen people in black clothes immediately pull out the machete and help the corpses live.

"Powerful! The birds of the rat are your part." insisted Mustika Jajar.

Mighty young man dashing the creation of the sculpture by the sculptor Kelana quickly looked up to the sky. Up there he saw hundreds of vultures flying in circles with the sound of their ears deafening. The young man suddenly flicked both of his hands into the air. Spontaneously it seemed as though sparks were rushing through the air. Then....

Blars! Blaars!

The terrible blow released by Mighty hit the vultures.

"Look...!"

The birds were starving to death with charred bodies instantly. However, most of them survived. The surviving birds again attacked the bodyguards consisting of the living corpses as well as the female Demon Guard from Hell who wore black clothes.

In just a short time the corpses lost rotten meat attached to the bodies. The bodies are waking up. But despite the remains they rose again and again attacked the flock of birds so that the atmosphere around the place became frenetic.

The longer the fight between the flock of vultures with the army of undead bodyguards Mustika Jajar turned increasingly exciting. There have been many vultures that have died, on the contrary even though the living corpses were torn apart. But they still survive as if nothing is reduced in them.

Over time the number of vultures is shrinking. It seems that the living corpses are in favorable conditions. The all-black-clothed troops who saw this reality immediately leaped back. Until they finally formed the line as before. At that moment, suddenly there was a sound of clapping along with the exertion in high.

"Hold it...!"

The bodies of life seemed to stagger backwards. From the other direction, a man wearing a caping hat walked closer to Mustika Jajar.

"Harum really smells in here? Corpse troop. I know that only Old Skull Eye Fire has the demonic science of Corpse Generation. I can't believe a girl as pretty and young as you has that rare power. What's your relationship with Old Skull Eye Fire?" asked the grandfather in a bamboo cap that was full of probes.

"Hik hik...! Who are you? Are the vultures yours?" Mustika Jajar asked back. It was as if this split-faced grandfather question was just the wind then.

"I am Datuk Tabala Muka aka The Bird of Carcass!" replied grandfather ketus.

"Now try to say you have a name or a title if you have one. And tell me what is your teacher's name?"

"I'm Mustika Jajar aka Female From Hell. My teacher is indeed the Old Skull Eye of Fire." replied the girl.

If at first the face behind the bamboo cap cap looks radiant hearing the nickname Mustika Jajar. So after this invisibly dressed girl mentioned the name of her teacher. Then that split-up face looked wrinkled. After hearing the name of his teacher. So her desire to explore the greatness of the Female Devil from Hell disappeared instantly.

"Are you really his Old Skull Eye of Fire disciple?"

"You don't believe please mam pus first and ask the truth in hell...!" said the girl.

"Ha ha ha...! The Island of the Sins is far from the eyes, far from the heart. I deliberately sought you here just to erase your late nickname. I can't believe you're his Old Skull Eye of Fire disciple. The bengal old man who lost his eyes because he wanted to try out the greatness of the Fire-Haired Angel...!" his Datuk Tabala Muka.

If at first the Devil Female from Hell had prepared to guard against all possibilities. So now that the grandfather in front of him was mentioning the name of his teacher. So Mustika Jajar wondered in his heart. Who is this old man?

"You're going to kill me? Are you capable?" ask the girl with a defiant smile.

"All right.... But not anymore...!" replied Datuk Tabala Muka firmly.

"Hik hik...! Wh why? Is it because you feel enamored with my beauty and the sincerity of my body or are you afraid of mam pus?" e bitch Demon Female From Hell.

"Rights rights...! Datuk Tabala Muka never knew fear of anyone. If you really were his Old Skull Eye of Fire disciple. Did the Most Perverted man never tell you about his younger brother who lives on the Island of the Sins?" Mustika Jajar was silent. Suddenly he exclaimed....

"My teacher had indeed told me about his younger brother-in-law who nicknamed The Carrion Bird?" ask the girl.

"Ha ha ha...! In this world there is only one nickname The Bird of the Carcass. I can't believe I have a niece student who has big ambitions like you! How old the Eye of Fire Skull will be proud of you!"

Seeing the fact that Datuk Tabala Muka was still his own teacher uncle, Mustika Jajar immediately became respectful and his attitude turned friendly.