The Thousand Mask Warrior

Slab

Babiat Sibolang does not want to spend time linger anymore. He felt he was in the wind. The swordsman armed with a three-eyed spear or trident seemed to be injured and was holding back from recklessly fighting him back due to his internal energy attack earlier. If it is like this, just wait for the time for the enemy to really lose. Meanwhile, the other swordsman, one of his rotations had been shattered, leaving only one. What is the danger of a rattan compared to the strength of his arms and muscles and the deep energy he mastered?

Babiat Sibolang finally roared forward. One hand formed the palm and claw covered by the tiger, while the other prepared on the other side to launch further or additional attacks.

The bed shifted and slashed at the attacking arm from below. The attack that is not too strong, especially for Babiat Sibolang who train the special body parts, does not give a result how much. Toba's sole swordsman's palm is attacking. The bed brushed off with one hand that held no weapon. Although successfully pushed aside, Katilapan was pushed back due to the strength of the hand attack.

Katilapan glanced at Narendra who was still sitting and smiled mockingly at him. "Fuck you, Narendra. All right, look at this carefully," Katilapan said in his heart.

When Babiat Sibolang back forward attack, Katilapan directly play the silat Kali Majapahitnya. He shifted, brushed off two Mossak Toba Babiat Sibolang silat tiger palm attacks, then hit the enemy's shoulder.

THE PLAQUE!

The bed retreated, repelling the opponent's counterattack with his free hand, then striking across to the upper arm and lower arm.

PLAQUE, PLAQUE!

The beds shifted, retreated and brushed aside this time until three strikes. It then slaps forward quickly, locking the attacker's arm in order to deliver as many blows as possible.

PLAQUE, PLAQUE!

Two strokes to the shoulder and nape.

PLAQUE, PLAQUE, PLAQUE!

Three strokes to the chest, neck and head.

Babiat Sibolang grimaced more out of annoyance. He ducked down and flung his body, giving more consecutive attacks.

Unknowingly, he has entered the game Katilapan, which is a fight reciprocated attack with speed. In this case, although the power of Babiat Sibolang is clearly on the bed, but the attack launched as much and as quickly as possible it was pushed aside, repelled with the hand or rattan stick easily. On the contrary, the reply of the Bisaya swordsman was almost unstoppable, entering all parts of Babiat Sibolang's body.

"We see how long you last" said Katilapan in his heart.

Babiat Sibolang roared, feeling harassed because his body was beaten like an*jing. He multiplied his inner energy to beat the bed. Unfortunately, his movements became slowed down with the load of power in the pure.

At its peak, the bed slipped a rattan rod between two outstretched arms of Biat Sibolang, then twisted, locking it. By utilizing the opponent's attack power, Katilapan jerk rattan assisted the left arm and slightly shift his body. Babiat Sibolang's body was attracted and fell down. His head hit the floor.

The bed is now on top of Babiat Sibolang which is lying face down on the floor. However, he did not attack the nape and head of Babiat Sibolang because he had just learned that a Mossak fighter or Parmossak Toba, very reliable in protecting the back of his body.

So, Katilapan stepped on the heels and ankles of Babiat Sibolang from behind to lock it, and beat the calves, thighs, hips and waist many times, in a row and fast.

The pain radiates to Babiat Sibolang's brain. He did not train specifically in that part of his body. He tried his hardest to turn around so that his arms did not protect the back of his head, nape and back.

The bed releases the foothold on the opponent's heel, trapping him by giving time since so that the opponent can rise. But not yet standing, Katilapan twisted to the back of the body Babiat Sibolang again, kicking the thighs of the enemy to lose the horses and then tucked the rattan from the back to the neck of the opponent and strangled him.

Babiat Sibolang did not expect this deceptive attack at all. He may think that Katilapan is a cunning enemy, but in what way? Is it only because the Bisaya swordsman managed to bend him using a fighting style that he could not understand and did not know?

The air stopped flowing into Babiat Sibolang's head. The strength of his muscles and bones that he had trained for years turned out to be unsuccessful against the strangulation in his neck. If he had studied Mossak Toba patiently, maybe the level of breathing and air of the ninth level of pure energy can be achieved, not even thinking can develop the science itself.

***

The straight horizontal slash landed on both baluse shields. Both warriors were pushed back. Jayaseta slid forward piercing.

Peudeung blades tuck between the two shields of baluse. The curved tip of the peudeung taper is jerked sideways by Jayaseta so that it enters through the waist of one of the Nias warriors.

A loud shout broke. Jayaseta used this opportunity to hit the other swordsman's baluse by violently exerting a small amount of energy in the flow to the Buddhist Palm of the Chinese Hui tribe.

The Nias fighter again gasped back pushed backwards. His head was hit by his own baluse because of Jayaseta's strong attack.

In a state of being pushed back that Jayaseta lowered his head, turned and hit the enemy's feet. The tip of the peudeung split the flesh and hit the shins of the two legs of the warrior Nias, making him scream in pain and lost control of his balance. He retreated backwards, continued up to the edge of the ship and fell into the sea with a slowly fading cry.

Siam and Ireng watched from the sailing ship that the Nias swordsman hit the waves before his head first hit the body of the ship. The body of the former slave Nias warrior was not long floating on the surface of the sea.

***

Datuk Mas Kuning retreated, convoluted, and rolled to the side. Balato's slash was always aimed at his head or neck. This swordsman's jump was unusually high and the repulsion of his two legs was very strong and powerful.

The Datuk's movement was no match for the enemy's agility. There was no other way but to not force the fight with speed.

Datuk Mas Kuning who has experienced and poor cross the martial world when young, clearly not just anyone. It easily slows down the fight by giving it a little space. But before long, Datuk Mas Kuning attacked the enemy by roaring thrusting his dagger.

The swordsman Nias was surprised by the change in the old swordsman's style. He tried to retreat but his feet tripped over the bodies of the previous warriors.

Keris Datuk Mas Kuning stuck in the baluse, but the Datuk captured the arms of the enemy even when the oreng was still trying to talk about his balato.

The warrior Nias fell over a dead body. His hands were twisted by Datuk Mas Kuning. Before long, his neck was stuck in his own balloon which was captured by the Datuk.

***

With the tip of his eye Jayaseta could clearly see the movements of the gunners from Flores and Ambonia on the upper deck. After finishing off the opponent he was about to throw his peudeung when the Bedouin had been ready to fire their firearms when he saw two round plates with holes in the middle whizzing in the air.

The two throwing weapons stuck right in the head of a shooter and cut off the other shooter's arm.

Of course, this is very surprising to the Bedouin who were suddenly confused because they understood their plan of attack was discovered.

But Jayaseta was even more astonished to understand that the throwing weapon was two discs.

He spread his gaze across the deck to find out who the gun thrower was.

On the side of the deck, the oldest crew member, a jet-black copper-like vessel grabbed another disc plate from the cloth ties on his head. He looked at Jayaseta with a meaningful smile.

"Grandpa Keling!" jayaseta said as if he could not believe what he was seeing.