The Thousand Mask Warrior

The Thousand Mask Warrior
Swooping Cross



The lobes at Do sanaman mantikei the soldier are covered with brass, so that the dark color of the blade goes with the golden color of brass. Especially when compared to the Do that Jayaseta snatched earlier, the blade of Do that Jayaseta hand-held shiny, similar to a variety of other sharp weapons made of iron, like a machete for example.



This lone remaining braking warrior actually possessed silat abilities and war arts two levels above his comrades. The disadvantage when fighting Jayaseta instead lies in his two colleagues who when attacking simultaneously, making it a difficulty in movement and practice of a limited style.


Now he has witnessed the speed and intelligence of Jayaseta, the famous Thousand Mask Swordsman. Karsa's words really hit him.


After his two friends are not in this assignment, he will be free to use all his abilities to exchange knowledge, attack each other wholeheartedly, trying to kill each other.


The driver looked sharply at Jayaseta. His wrist twisted slowly and played his Do sanaman mantikei. He walked closer to Jayaseta slowly while on his tiptoes, hips played to rotate or shift his body. His movements prepared for a similar attack with a bird about to peck at its victim.



Jayaseta plays the Do she holds. There is no word of retreat. He remembered that Karsa seemed to be very happy with this power game.


While in the jungle that was captained by Mr. Nio, Karsa let the pirates Bugis-Mangkasara warriors who have a high level of silat and also immune science to fight it first. He wanted some kind of guy to try out Jayaseta's skills. In this case, he realized that Jayaseta must have won, and obviously he sacrificed those people. Only then would he come forward and enjoy the fight.


Same with these three add-ons. Two have fallen, and Karsa is eager to see the final fight.


Jayaseta doesn't care about the game of Karsa. Datuk Mas Kuning's blood wounds still dripped blood that had been evenly distributed on the front of his body because it was mixed with swamp water, splashes of mud and sweat.


Jayaseta will make sure that anyone who threatens his life as well as the important and valuable people around him will get the consequences.


Again, he tried not to be arrogant and arrogant by assuming that he was a warrior who had the right to punish bad people. He merely carried out his life line, acting according to the philosophy of living a holy shortness. Nio Kongsing is the son of Nio Hongko, one of two hundred Chinese Muslim troops under Endrasena, who died fighting in the war in defence of their thoughts and way of life, which they regard as truth.


And so, Jayaseta also had to live and die in that way anyway, truth and knights.


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Like a Samurai, the braggart with Do sanaman mantikei does not want to wasteful attacks. He was very attentive to Jayaseta's movements.


The way of fighting the Power soldiers that Jayaseta has just faced, is always firm. Every attack is meant to kill, especially cutting off the head. It was considered an all-out attack that assured that the enemy must have been killed.


Therefore, each slash is almost always directed straight horizontal and long.


But, of course Jayaseta could not be stuck with such thoughts. Every opponent, whatever their abilities and skills, can never be underestimated and considered the same.


Sure enough, the brackets kicked his feet, splashing water and mud towards Jayaseta. It's a mock move from what Jayaseta did before.


Jayaseta lifted her Do and shifted away from the splash because it was a sensational movement that just happened.


The bracket darting membhatkan Donya, but instead of flat cutting towards the neck, instead his attack dived from above then turned flat, fixed towards the neck.


Jayaseta dodges the stab from the top of his head, but when the attack turns to his neck, he is forced to hold back with his Do.


TRANGS!


Back sparks are visible. Jayaseta back to back. Do her scratched, rompal.


Two forms of attack in one strike!


The swagger hissed. "If you want to know, swordsman. This move is called Swooping Antang!"


Antang is an eagle in Biaju language. This animal is considered a sacred and powerful animal, besides being an eagle is very fast in attacking its prey.


As Jayaseta predicted, almost every Do attack is always directed to kill, chopping off the enemy's head. But he did not expect at all, with a short Do, making a Power can make an attack as fast and dangerous as that.


Not to mention it turns out that the Do sanaman mantikei has extraordinary quality. Do the Jayaseta wear it till the rompel. Added to the attack power of the user.


The driver returned to the horses again.


Do her slash straight, then veer perpendicular towards the neck.


Jayaseta parrying back with her Do.


TRANGS!


Another attack was launched. This time the bracket again jumped but his Do was thrust down, like the beak of an antang who was swooping. Jayaseta rolled to the side, but once again, Do the opponent changed direction, snatching back to Jayaseta's neck.


TING!


Do Jayaseta broke at the end. There was a thin wound along the little finger on his neck. It is inconceivable that Jayaseta could not fend off the attack.


Karsa laughed loudly.


Dara Cempaka looks worried.


The braggart is getting hotter.


He did not want to let his hunt just go off. Lustfully, the Power wrapped in the face slashed towards Jayaseta, jumping back.


The driver suddenly fell to the ground. His right hand was severely injured, draining thick blood.


Jayaseta throws her Do at the end when the brackets jump to attack.


The swamp was shocked by this attack. But with his short-sightedness, he still had time to cancel the attack and dodge in the air. As a result, his right arm became the victim of scratched Do who was thrown.


Do the Jayaseta throws cutting the tree with a thin trunk and sticking it in the other tree behind the brackets.


Another thing that made the Daya warrior both shocked and upset was that Jayaseta was imitating his steps. It was he who had previously thrown Do sanaman his mantise towards Jayaseta during the chase. Jayaseta himself was able to dodge his attacks well. As for now, he himself was injured by Do rompel.


The soldier moved his Do to his left hand and weighed the weapon. "Well, right or left hand is not a problem. The thing is, you lost your gun. Under these circumstances, I don't bring home the head of the man I killed without a gun" said the braggart in typical Malay.


Jayaseta feels right that the headhunter is enjoying this. It's just that, throughout the history of fighting and killing, Jayaseta had his own perspective. He does not want to be played with in the satisfaction of the enemy.


Therefore, Jayaseta immediately attacked the fan who had just finished speaking. He had not even had time to lift his Do when his chest hit Jayaseta kick.


He was pushed back. His back hit a tree. Jayaseta darted towards his head. The swindler avoided. Jayaseta's claw-forming fingers squeezed and crushed the bark behind the soldier's head.


One Jayaseta fist was given again to the enemy's head. The braggart deflected off with his injured right hand.


Blood splashed from the wound, accompanied by a crackling sound. The headman cried out in pain when he learned that the bone of his right hand had been broken by Jayaseta's hammer-like fist.


With anger and pain, the warrior Power swung his Do with his left hand, straight flat towards Jayaseta's neck.


Do the bracket floating two sticks in front of Jayaseta's neck. His hands were locked by a scan that Jayaseta used as a mouthpiece, a substitute for a mask. I don't know when Jayaseta let him go.


The wanderer can now see Jayaseta's cold face up close. From there he felt that his life was ready to leave his body.


Jayaseta turned the arm lock and wrapped it around the neck of the bracket.


Once pulled, Do sanaman mantikei slit the owner's throat.


The warrior Daya fell into the watery marshland. His face was completely buried in the mud. His body was already without life, while his thick blood that flowed out from his neck and arms was completely invisible, mixed with water and mud.


Jayaseta stood holding Do sanaman mantikei in his right hand and scan the blood on his left hand.


He was about to turn around when Karsa was already floating in the air with his sword raised ready to press Jayaseta.