
The bed welcomes the attack of one Thai hunter whose theme has been pierced and split open. Ginunting brushed off one spear thrust, then with a second stab, the bed attached its ginunting blade to the spear then shifted its sharp blade along the spear shaft severing the opponent's fingers.
The spear fell to the ground along with the cries of pain and misery of the opponent. The storming bed makes its ginunting criss-cross the chest of the opponent. Enemy collapses to the ground without life.
Narendra exclaimed towards Katilapan, “After you finish it. Lest you get older and slower this time, Katilapan!” ejek Narendra's.
The bed returned Narendra's gaze and ridicule by raising his blood-covered ginunting then shouted, “I deliberately, Narendra. You're the one in a hurry. Thankfully only two. If more, maybe you're the one who's been bored with facing them,”
Ireng was flabbergasted and aghast at the behavior of the two warriors. He felt that the speed and kinship of Katilapan and Narendra increased tremendously. Even on this journey, the two became even more violent. He increasingly felt doused in various things that were confusing for him. Especially if it is not the problem of Siam who for years with him, it turns out Siam is a traitor. Even if it is true that he is a great warrior, then Ireng will feel smaller and betrayed many times.
Ireng turned his gaze to Siam who was now sliding rapidly to attack Jayaseta.
This time, Siam felt the need to clearly demonstrate the abilities of a Siamese Tiger. His attack speed had even increased by many times than before. Siam does not attack by jumping or ticking. He walked short but fast.
Jayaseta has seen the attack. He also intends to counter the Siamese attack and may end it soon. However, the Siamese Tiger was indeed not an arbitrary name. He already understood Jayaseta, not only his fighting style, but also his behavior and behavior.
The Siamese Tiger attacked with numerous claws and fists with jagged bronze fist protectors in various directions. Chest, neck, face as well as stomach and thighs are targeted. Siam lowered his head while attacking, stepped forward and rolled forward. Jayaseta was forced to resist attack after attack. Both of his hands use the techniques of the powerful bench of the Daya’ island of Tanjun Pura that he had learned that was softly melted with silat pulut. His hands moved fast and soft, like dancing.
This is a form of resistance from the ferocious moves of the Siamese Tiger.
Jayaseta is not wrong. It is true that he never trifles the enemy. The thumping and clawing of the Siamese Tiger was felt to have deadly power. Jayaseta's stalk absorbed the force of the attack and threw it into the air. People with silat ability under Jayaseta can be sure to be torn to pieces of skin and destroyed his chest.
It just doesn't mean the attack is harmless. Jayaseta had to quickly decide the most appropriate obstacle and countermeasure movement.
Jayaseta retreats to avoid Siamese attack. Then in a long move, Jayaseta tried to give a kick to the opponent, but Siam lowered his head and hit Jayaseta's thigh with his shoulder.
Jayaseta jerking. Not an attack that is too deadly, but makes Jayaseta balance disturbed.
Siam lowered his head deeply and then hurled his body at Jayaseta who was wrestling with his balance. Siam is sliding fast. A fist with a bronze clenched fist pointed at the swordsman's chest.
Jayaseta bounces his body backwards while giving a kick towards the opponent.
BUGS!
Jayaseta was pushed back and his back hit a big tree. Blood flowed from the torn wound on his chest.
Siam himself also fell rolling hit by Jayaseta kick. But he immediately stood up and returned to using his horses.
When he saw the wound produced by his attack on Jayaseta's chest, Siam smiled then chuckled. “You are not without gap, Jayaseta!” he shouted with a cheerful tone and full of satisfaction.
Siam even laughed, coughing. Blood came out of his mouth. Siam was surprised, then vomited more blood. There was a bluish and blackening bruise on his chest the result of Jayaseta's kick.