
CHAPTRE 36
The True Battle
Ki Warok Samber Nyowo from the Southeast Telatah with Death Colour Weapon attacked Ki Rangga with the style of Hoya Elephant Kick and Hoya Elephant Belt overlaid with Agni Elephant Review...
" and... Dar... Treeet.... !" the sound of a color explosion struck towards Ki Rangga who twisted his hand making a protective shield while bulging his body then bouncy profusely in response to the color explosion in the air.
The Elephant's Foot Kick was released in a deadly rain that snatched...
Daringly Ki Rangga caught the poisonous Colour and pulled it tightly...
Ki Warok did not expect the color of his toxic bacteria to be lightly captured by the enemy, he felt he got wind because the poison was smeared instead of poison..
" ha's... Ha. accept my attack... Hi...!" his screams of excitement and his lack of vigilance. It turned out that Ki Rangga did that not without calculations, he had already smeared his hands and arms with the anti-poison liquid he used to carry around while tending.
He had a lot of experience dealing with criminals, most of them had weapons or poisonous blows, and his calculations were very precise...
A slight delay opens the opportunity that is used as quickly as possible, the color rolled up his hand that can move gently like an elephant's trunk, pulling and dragging with the study of the Thousand Kati Elephant, the force of the betotan that was able to pull the giant tree ten hugs the person, managed to pull the body of Ki Warok who was stung by the shock,
The wrong calculation... The result was fatal to him...
His body is sliding fast..
" Blam.... Aaaa!" the sound of Ki Warok's large body was greeted by the Raging Elephant's kick that rightly drilled his chest...
The feeling of heat, stinging and throat choking carries the impetus of terrible deep wounds along with the sound of bubbling and blood leaping from the mouth together to escape his life was picked up by the angel of death!
Ki Warok Samber Nyowo's body flew two three falling spears thumping for life.
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Ki Walang Sangit From West. With his big machete splitting the air with the style of Tearing the Sky Spike Fire, faced with Karsih and Sekar from Bukit Mawar.
" Haha... Ha. windfall... There are two beautiful angels willing to spite me... Ha.. Ha.. Oh...!" his laughing voice was loud with a perverted smile playing on his lips.
Ki Walang takes the enemy lightly, he does not realize that these two girls are the mainstay students of Nyi Dyah Puspa, the Goddess of the Roses of the East.
Science of the legendary Rose Scarf, Dance of the Roses Nan Harum covered Ajian Rose Red Wrath, and the ejection of the secret weapon Rain Rose.
These two girls have a good cooperation. Karsih's blue scarf and Sekar's yellow shawl are like long, dancing arms.
Sometimes limp is able to twist and slap, sometimes hard able to menotok blood or even knock the head or feet.
This intermittent shawl attack turned out to make Ki Walang keteter.. When in tangkis instead entwine, if slashed instead turn hard and target the danger points of his body.
The huge gulp split with a cross-cutting and twisting slash. Tearing the Sky and Lashing the Fire, buzzing and carrying the hot wind, he had already unleashed his highest inner power, enough to play around.
He was careless with the appearance of the enemy... But it's all too late!
" Hiaaaa... Hiaaa... Hiaaa.. Oh..!"
The scream was interrupted because the right hand holding the machete was snared by Sekar's yellow scarf, along with Karsih's blue scarf escaped from the machete round and fouled the heart...
Ki Walang did not have time to dodge and scream....
His entire body was stiff, his life was flying!
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Baronang Sakti from the North, gets Ki Warso's enemies with the White Tiger Force, who bare-handed dare to face the enemy armed with twin trident.
Baronang Sakti has a cold-carrying style, Stirring the Sea Stealing Fish, its twin trident circling with a cold wind.
Ki Warso with a quick movement, attacked with both hands gripped, then bouncy and jumped like a flying tiger.
With the power of the claws, the trident that was aiming at his eyes, the power of the ditch shook the trident that missed the target.
And his left hand quickly caught the trident that was pointing at the stomach.
There's attraction...
Interlocking the energy within... Cold and hot air flow through the trident...
The heat energy against the cold energy is initially balanced....
The free hand releases the claw and prick of the trident!
Exactly the same....
Push each other, press each other, making both in equally dangerous positions... A little off the stakes of life... Died in return...
Wrestling, equally insistent, energy equally drained..
Dam attack equally dilapidated...
" aaa... Aaaa.. Hua... Hhh..!" a deep scream that struck the two, made the two of them instantly faint.
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Let's take a look at the situation of Gonjala and Gonjali.
Hundreds of moves have been launched, the inner energy has been smoothed at the top...
Gonjala chanted a study of the Ten-level Cold Sun Stings of hot light out of his hands, he found a balanced enemy. Both had received the same punch and scratch. The scratches made Gonjala limbung, his enemy turned out to be agile and ingenious... His peak recitation was somewhat faltered due to the injuries he had suffered... But he was forced to end the battle...
" Hiaaaa.... Hrrgg... Aaaa....!" the screams from the attack met in the air with Ki Manggala's Murka Tiger Claw..
Red light and yellow light cross in the air.
Shouts and grunts...
The red light shot straight away losing its target.. Because cleverly the yellow rays that flashed greeted only the fishing rod, the body and the two claws settled low and jumped tore off Gonjala's hands and chest... and fall thumped with a badly wounded body, killed instantly.
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Hearing the cry of his twin Gonjala, Gonjali's heart trembled, Ice Spouts were scathed with the aim of taking advantage first. But what we get, Rajawali Sakti Meniti Pelangi study that makes Ki Kartiko like a eagle flying lightly around Gonjali's body with a flexible sword snatch and bounce, making Gonjali's body injured here and there.
Ajian Ice Spurt began to loosen, his spirit also decreased gnawed at the pain all over his body.
Up to the high screech and sword shadows within the eight wind-eyes of the attack, could not be anticipated well..
The six directions of the attack were successfully subverted with its decreasing inner strength... He again fended off but. The bending sword changed its curved direction and bounced piercing the base of his neck...
" Kiaaa..... Hiaarrr... Cess... Aaaa !" gonjali's roaring voice follows her twin brother to hell with a hollow neck pierced by a sword.
His body fell, his breath was gone.
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Buntaran saw his teacher dredged in two, immediately soared into the arena to help his teacher.
" Hiaaaa.... Hii... Cowardly.see the giant black dragon attacking you....
Duar... Duaarr.... Haarrgggg!" the sound of the Blunt contained the magic power of the chanting with the magic array of the Black Dragon Bursting Flame, making the sky of Asoka a dark instant, then appeared a black-colored giant dragon with a wide mouth issuing flames attacking towards Santika and Lingga.
Santika and Lingga were surprised to see the sky suddenly black then appeared the Giant Black Dragon attacked the two. The magic attack made them release the pressure of the attack on Restu Bumi..
By speeding up the movement and thickening the determination and spirit****the magic power that attacked him...
Two against two, make the road battle balanced.
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Dewi Wilis was pressed for a red-onced sword attack from Paramitha which was lined up with Compassionate Sword Arts and his powerful body armor.
Making Paramitha's body fly between the storm of seven poisonous whips..
Goddess Wilis was pushed down by the rain of attacks coming from above and below.... Because Paramitha is able to move very fast, like a floating dragonfly...
" Hiaaaa..... Oh..!" paramitha screams unleashed the greatest attack...
Goddess Wilis who has fallen his guts...
His lame whip, successfully crushed ambrol.... Vibrating.. like a hot sledgehammer...
No need to be impaled, only touched.but a piece of his life flew away leaving his body, which was wide in disbelief!
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Larasati arrived at the bracelet, she was confused when she heard her mother yell pointing at Kinanti who was fighting with her..
" Larasati, help mother.he's the main disciple of Nyi Dyah Puspa, our enemy...!"
Seeing his mother pressed by the attack of a red scarf that chased wherever he dodged, making the heart of Larasati also, spontaneously he dived into the arena to help his mother.
Kinanti still had time to hear the bad luck of the wind that brought the body of a beautiful girl to appear that disturbed her red scarf attack.
It turned out that the girl was like a betel in two with her enemy.
The child's mother who attacked him lustfully, because she wanted revenge.
Fortunately, he had a new combination of science Santika savings,... Child attacks are well faced.
The arrival of a new enemy made Kinanti even more excited...
His red shawl roared rapidly with the Dancing of the Spirit Pursuer Angel...
" Breet... Aaa...!" the sounds of scarf and screams of pain carried Nyi Sagopi's body flying...
Kinanti filled the red scarf with a deep energy that made the red scarf become as strong as a spear to launch an attack...
Larasati's quick hunt prevents a follow-up attack from Kinanti to deal the final blow to her mother..
" Hiaaaa, . ," he shouted loudly to break Kinanti's attention. Larasati launched a secret weapon attack in the study of the Thousand Needles of Blind Asmara, dozens of needles flying fast like a drizzling outpouring that carries a sweet aroma...
Kinanti who had a high level of magic, just a glance, his hearing caught the slide which he was sure that it was a needle weapon attacking towards him... Kinanti besides the shawl-shiny jock, he also mastered the use of secret weapons as well.
The red rose weapon is a mainstay not much different from the dozens of needles that are pressed towards it.
Calmly, the turning of his mesh scarf formed a barrier wall receiving all the needles, and with a single numbness the needles turned to slide to their owners, the coming of the slide was even more devastating.
Larasati was petrified, not that he managed to take advantage of his attack, but that his attack turned even faster, fierce and dangerous...
He was surprised, because he had never expected..
His raw combat experience left him stunned to death... Only her beautiful round eyes were wide open...
His face was pale...
" Hiaaaaa.. don't mother!. ," the voice shakes out of Ganesha's lips, in the last second he manages to float flying intercepting the retreat of the amorous needle that his mother slashed in the reverse direction, to Larasati.
Kinanti, surprised to see what Ganesha did that hit the collapsed needle retreat and quickly grabbed Larasati's body and bouncy high into the air like a Giant Yellow Dragon and shot away towards the West.
The incident was only in a matter of seconds, had not had time to reprimand his son... The surging inner energy messiness came crashing down on him!
" Hiaaa.... Aaarrgg..I'm your opponent!" the sound of Kinanti's cry was overpowered by the strong blow wind and smelled fishy.Baskoro's shout drifted into the ring, coinciding with Paramitha entering the ring...
One-on-two, the new battle between Baskoro was fought by Kinanti and Paramitha.
" Look, watch out, this is a poisonous human!"paramitha shouted warning Kinanti.
" ha's... Ha... Ha. accept my vengeance, you unlucky woman...
Mother Cempaka... accept my offering!" baskoro's laughter was terrifying.
Kinanti and Paramitha were protecting and guarding each other. Be careful, it turns out this handsome young man is his son Cempaka apparently. Aih.. dear young handsome sakti.. plunged into the wrong deeds!
Kinanti twisted her royal scarf to guard the poison attack and served Baskoro's long hand-dropping attack.
Paramitha with a light weight assessment of the Red Swallow body and the White Lotus Sword Compassionate style, moved nimble and light. Jumping, bouncy and spinning rapidly from the top spread the sword attack into the empty spot of Baskoro.
Baskoro finds a suitable opponent, as both women are the cause of death of Cempaka, his mother.
Earlier...
With a strange and toxic variation of science, Baskoro managed to hit down Ki Wijaya. His poisonous green hand that was already sliding fast would deal the final blow to Wijaya...
" Desss.... !" his punch was successfully repelled by the same young man who had fought on top of a hartawan building in the capital that night.
Yes, Ganesha is the same young man!
He was very angry to see the results of his failed blow.
Moreover, Ganesha quickly grabbed the body of Ki Wijaya who had been poisoned to be treated immediately by Ki Manggala.
Baskora lost an opponent, and by chance, she quickly flashed and appeared at the right moment to find the right enemy!
" It may have something to do with the Green Centipede!" batin Kinanti and Paramitha simultaneously saw the style and prowess of that splendid green hand.
Baskoro expends all his ability to take revenge. Toxic green mulur hands always managed to be intercepted and broken by orange shawls covered with Bianglala Study of Spirit Pursuers, not only damming, thwarting, and even managed to chase it with a shot and a sabetage of the end of a dangerous shawl.
Moreover, an attack that came from an always empty place in his position, was,... The whistle of the sword wind kept him busy to rob and fend off.
But all his wishes failed, Parmitha cleverly immediately drew attacks and always followed by a sharp attack from Kinanti, when Baskoro attacked then there were some low points used cleverly by Kinanti.
Baskoro quietly shook his heart. These two enemies turned out to be very strong and were able to work well together.
The greatness of the poison is no longer effective, the mouthful hand silat is also broken, he becomes agitated.
The unease relaxed his attacks and defense...
When he heard the shrill screams from Kinanti who jumped by releasing the Bianglala Study of Spirit Pursuers, he was wrongly anticipating the attack.
He jumped into the attack of hard opponents...
His eyes were closed to Kinanti's orange shawl...
" Crass.... Oh.hhh..!" paramitha's red-toned sword managed to dangle his right hand, he could only complain and could not understand, how it had appeared and managed to slash his fist...
Not yet exhausted the pain he felt. he saw the development of the orange scarf then fused gliding and pounding his chest...
" Jinic.... Aaaa... !" the sound of pounding and screaming slashed Baskoro who accompanied the release of a sheet of life in a bond of revenge that ended in death.
Seriate...