White Dragon Swordsman

the eastern dawn sect massacre

With overflowing anger‐luap, the swordsman who numbered about nineteen people attacked bertubi‐tubi. They exerted all their strength and ability to be able to immediately subdue the Demonic Hill Dedemit.

In the fifth step, three weapons flashed crosswisely threatening the body of the devil. But thanks to his incredible agility, the Devil Hill Dedemit was able to sneak between the three weapons. And with a speed that was invisible to the eyes, knew that the claws of the Devils Hill Dedemit had already threatened the throats of the three swordsmen who attacked him earlier!

Crakk!

Jrepp!

******!

The three swordsmen let out a slashing scream as the steel-hardened nail‐kuku tore their throats apart! Constant blood splashed around him as the bodies of the three unlucky warriors crashed. They died instantly.

Witnessing the horrific circumstances of his three dead companions, the other warriors unconsciously stepped back with pale faces. Some of them who had once sensed the cleverness of the Devil Hill Dedemit, became very surprised!

"Crazy! The devil's cleverness is only getting better!" astonished.

It is true what one of the warriors said. The intelligence of the Devil's Hill Dedemit in recent months has increased considerably. That is why the devil no longer avoids himself when his actions are discovered by warriors. Apparently, he was sure of his intelligence.

"Huh! It is better to die than to see these barbaric creatures roam the earth. Heaaatt...!" said one of the warriors. After saying so dashed the Demonic Hill Dedemit with a fierce and swift attack!

Hearing that remark, the other warriors felt excited. Yep! It is better to die at the hands of the devil than to live as a coward! Accompanied by a loud shout, the warriors again ganged at the ferocious Devil's Hill Dedemit.

The warriors, now numbering sixteen, laid down their weapons quickly and powerfully! They fought like hungry lions. However, they did not fight blindly! The attacks of the warriors are still calculated appropriately. They are not rude people who rely on strength alone, but are well trained.

But the progress that the Devil Hill Dedemit had obtained was indeed great! In just a few moves five swordsmen were already lying dead! Two of them died with their heads broken! While the other three with a neck almost broken and stomach contents scattered! Truly‐ is terrible as a result of the 'Hand of Spirit Pursuers' style that became the mainstay of Dedemit Hill of Demons.

Although it had fallen victim again, but the spirit of the warriors was still high. Indeed the resolve of the warriors was already steady. The demons are dead, or they are buried!

"Heaaatt ... !"

The two swordsmen again thrust their swords into the eyes and throat of the Devil Hill Dedemit. The sound of the sword rushing sharp, sounded as it was moved with full force. Again‐again Dedemit Hill Devil at all, not trying to dodge at all! In an indifferent manner, the demon awaited the arrival of the two attacks.

Heck! Heck!

With incredible speed, tofu‐know the arm of the Devils Hill Dedemit had fended off the two swords that were pointing towards his body. The two warriors felt his arms paralyzed instantly. And before realizing it, suddenly their necks were like being clamped by a very strong steel! The two warriors thrashed‐ronta trying to release the Devil's clasp on their necks.

"Kreeaahh ... !"

With the gang that erected the fur of Rome, the two hands of the Devils Hill Dedemit stomped upwards. The bodies of the two warriors hung in the air, with breaths that were almost broken! The Devils Hill Dedemit further tightened the grip of his hand until there was a crackling sound. The heads of the two warriors drooped, because his neck bones had been broken!

"Huh...!" while grunting roughly, the Demonic Hill Dedemit slammed the bodies of the two warriors who had become the corpses. The two bodies slid down and hit a large rock not far from him.

Praakk!

Instantly a red liquid sprinkled from the heads of the two warriors. The warriors who were now nine people were simultaneously retreating with wide eyes! On their faces were incredible horrors! Their bodies were trembling violently! Various feelings mixed in the heart, until the nine warriors did not know what exactly they were feeling at that moment!

While the Demon Hill Dedemit that had been engulfed in wrath was stepping near them. Both hands are hoofed twigs are ready******* destroyed nine bodies are being hit by the horror. His eyes that were shining greenishly stared with emitting powerful magic power. As a result, the nine warriors could only look on with pale faces.

"Miss ... !" exclaiming Dedemit Hill Devil Hoarse.

"You are my slave‐slaves who are always subject to my orders ... ! And now I command you to take the baby that is in that woman's arms! Kill anyone who gets in your way.!" The voice of the Demonic Hill Dedemit that contained that magical power, trembled and infiltrated into their minds.

For a while the body of the nine warriors stiffened, then the eyes that originally bought turned into a lacklustre wither. Their faces became cold heartless.

Seeing the unexpected events‐sangka it, the residents turned pale. They did not understand, why did the warriors turn around to attack them? With a tense face, the residents were waiting for what the warriors were about to do.

"Keep that baby away from this place, quick!" shouted an old man, while jumping against the path of the nine warriors.

Although he was around sixties years old, his body still looked gallant. His eyes are sharp and powerful. His voice was also heard loudly when giving orders to the people of the village.

"Heart‐heart, Ki! It seems that the warriors are now in the power of the Devil's Hill Dedemit. Just look at their faces! Cold and stiff, like you have no feelings!" one resident warned the old man. In his tone of voice was contained a deep worry.

"Hm...! ! It seemed that the demon had used his magical power to master those warriors! The devil to the rat! Apparently this was done deliberately, so that we would kill each other among our own friends. What a devil to that rat!" the old man was worried. His face became moody shrouded in great sorrow. With a heavy heart, he had to face the warriors.

"Capture that baby! Kill anyone who gets in the way," the voice of the Devil Dedemit continued to echo, affecting the nine swordsmen who stepped closer and closer towards the crowd of residents.

"Yes! Kill anyone who gets in the way ... !" whispered the ninth swordsman It, repeating the words‐data Dedemit Hill Devil. Suddenly the originally dimming eye light flashed with murderous lust!

Looking at the eye rays that contained magical power, the dashing old man was a bit daunted as well as his heart. Unknowingly he stepped back a few acts. Some people on his left and right stepped back! Their hair bristles when they clash with the nine warriors. Several times they gulped with pale faces!

Without saying much more, the nine warriors had already charged towards the residents with a swift, vicious attack. From the sharp whirring sound that the swordsmen's swing caused, it was easy to guess that the attack contained a high internal force!

"Ki Palaran's! Watch ... !" shouted the few people who were beside him who instantly rolled dodging the ferocious attack.

However, the dashing old man called Ki Palaran did not have any more time to dodge. His position which was in the middle of the‐ of his friend seemed to indeed not allow him to dodge. The only way to save his head from a sword strike is to tread with his sword.

The traaannng!

There was a loud impact accompanied by sparks that marked how hard the impact was. And as a result, Ki Palaran's body was pushed five steps away. His right arm that was used to fend off earlier felt pain and pain. Quickly‐quick Ki Palaran checked his sword. And how surprised the dashing old man was when he found that his sword-eye had been robbed!

"Crazy! Why did their energy become so great?" aspers Ki Palaran. The old man's face was filled with astonishment. But he knew very well that the skill of the warriors was not on it!

"Hm.... Not wrong anymore! It must be this demonic magic that has multiplied the powers of the warriors!" ki Palaran said in his heart.

But the dashing old man was unable to think any longer. Because suddenly an attack from the opponent has slid coming. It was an inevitable fight. Swordsman whose soul has been controlled by Dedemit Bukit lblis is blasting his sword with a deadly attack‐. It was as if the swordsman was dealing with a person he hated so much. So that Ki Palaran was caught off guard for a second, then the angel of death must have immediately picked him up!

It can be imagined, how difficult the position of Ki Palaran at that time. On the one hand, he as the village head is obliged to defend his citizens. While on the other hand, it must also be understood the situation of the swordsman who is unaware of his actions, due to the supernatural influence of the devil. That is why, until the fifth step Ki Palaran still did not reply to the opponent's attack.

Indeed, their intelligence does not dispute far. Of course this makes Ki Palaran become desperate. And if in the next step‐jurus Ki Palaran still did not reply to the opponent's attack, then the loss will be obtained.

In another arena, the warriors who had been possessed by the Devil's Hill Dedemit also rampaged violently. The residents who do not understand about the science of canoegan, running away from the place They were horrified to see the consequences of the rampage of the warriors who had been like crazy. Some residents who did not have time to avoid, immediately clashed dead. Their intestines are unraveled, and the head is separated from the body. Screams and cries reverberated tore through the increasingly cold night air. Blood flowed down the moist grass.

The village of Pasiran that night really‐ has turned into hell! The bodies of the innocent residents overlapped with a very sad state! The rampage of the nine demon-influenced warriors was heartbreaking to anyone who was nearby, instantly being mercilessly repelled.

The twelve-man village chief's bodyguard immediately put all his strength into stemming the fury of the loyal warriors. Although fully aware that they were no match for the warriors, the responsibility for the safety of the village of birth made the twelve Village Chief Guards willing to sacrifice their lives.

But alas, the intelligence of the village chief Guards was still too low when compared to the intelligence of his opponent‐. So that in just three moves, the swords of the eight swordsmen had slashed their necks! Blood was again spilling over the earth. The eight headless bodies were staggered‐hermany then fell down without being able to rise again.

While the other four people jumped back with their bodies shivering like a severe fever. Their faces were pale like they were not covered in blood. Their lips trembled, without being able to utter a word. Apparently the incident had shaken the hearts of the remaining village chief Guards.

They really‐ do not realize that at that time was threatened by two swords that were ready to chop their bodies crushed.

At the decisive moment, suddenly a red shadow wrapped by a roll of forage rays slid across the swordsman's eighth attack.

Trang! Trang! Trang!