
The whistling from tree to tree sounded shrill. Sign language that resembles the sound of birds conveying messages to the destination.
"Gob*lock! Basic useless! Just don't becus!" caci maki the leader of the Fire Tiger Clan was unstoppable.
"Chairman, Ki Santana is dead. It's just that there's a bully until the twins don't have time to wipe out all the evidence."
"Ciiiihhhh !!! many bacots! Send them as they please, I don't want to just because a grain of sand destroys everything. !!!!"
Without much of a ba-bi-bu, they quickly rushed over. It moved like the wind, disappearing in the air. Their motto shows that the Fire Tiger Clan is a murderer without a trace. So far, they have never known the name failure.
While waiting for help to arrive, Purwanda and Purwandi have been heading towards the Wilis Valley. They will observe the situation as well as find out who exactly the four Swordsman who came to the hut Ki Santana.
"It looks like Jagakarsa's pet dogs know nothing. It's as if there's nothing here" Purwandi said slowly.
"Wouldn't we take care of the four warriors? I'm sure they have just arrived behind the hill, '" Purwandi suggested later.
Purwanda sighed, she seemed to be considering carefully. The fear of making decisions rashly will only further complicate the situation. Can be felt if the aura is very strong, indicating that they are not arbitrary warriors.
"It's much better we finish the Jagakarsa before they come. Thus, they will be confused with what really happened. While they're trying to link the murder sequence, then there'll be a chance for us to find the scapegoat."
"Hahaha !!! I totally agree. Or if we need to slander them!" a triumphant laughter rolled out from Purwandi's mouth.
Purwanda and Purwandi immediately moved, preparing for a surprise attack on the Wilis Valley Padepokan. Their target is the leader of the store, Ki Jagakarsa.
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"ATTACK !!! ATTACKAANNN !!!" Accompanied by the sound of wooden claps being pitched, the frenzied cries of students in an uproar were often several body figures that collapsed to the earth.
The main disciple immediately went down to help the defense. Not long after, the person who was waiting appeared. Jagakarsa came with a short sword in hand.
"Who are you?! Why are you suddenly attacking us?!" shout Jagakarsa.
"Haha! There were only a dozen disciples with weak abilities like earthworms. Is this place called a padepokan?! Ha-ha-ha .. embarrassing!" in a derogatory mocking tone, Purwandi stomped on the head of one of the disciples.
"We never make trouble, if you're offended wouldn't it be better to talk about it peacefully?"
"AHAHA! We've come to take your life, Jagakarsa! Now prepare!" without further ado, Purwandi shows Jagakarsa's face with a sword in his hand.
"To kill a rabbit, it does not require a large machete. Teacher, just leave this business to us" said the main student of Jagakarsa.
"They came looking for me, trouble between us you better not interfere. Now back off you guys!" jagakarsa said to his students.
The twin swordsman smiled cynically, so easily Jagakarsa provoked emotions. Sometimes, white warriors are more stupid than criminals. It is a big challenge for them if they are lowered in their self-esteem. A name is more meaningful even when compared to their own life. Stupid and very petty.
"Have you written your regards to the king of hell? Ahahaha!!!" booming laughter rang out shaking the court, before then the Twin Swordsman attacked the Jagakarsa simultaneously.
The battle begins with a swordplay. Jagakarsa plays the short sword in his hand with a very beautiful style. A series of dangerous attacks launched by twin warriors could be repelled well. The Jagakarsa defense is impenetrable.
In later stages, the pattern of Purwanda and Purwandi attacks changed completely. Speed, the weight of the punch even movement after movement is increasingly difficult to guess. The swords of both of them moved irregularly filled with deception. At this point, Jagakarsa became a veteran. Until at the end ...
Crass! The tip of the Purwanda sword managed to scratch the belly of the Jagakarsa, shredding the clothes worn to create a fine line that slowly turned red.
"Teacher !!!" shouted the disciples of Wilis Valley Padepokan simultaneously. Their eyes were wide.
"I'm fine!" Jagakarsa calms the hearts of his students.
Unable to arrest, the students simultaneously pointed their weapons at Purwanda and Purwandi. Run around without giving the twin warriors a gap to escape.
Suddenly Purwanda drew his sword, standing straight without doing anything. Purwandi then followed. The two looked around, removing a smile full of mystery. Making a big question mark lingered in the minds of Jagakarsa and his students. What rotten plan are they planning? Without warning they increase alertness at the highest level.
No conclusions have been reached, they no longer need to guess because the Twin Swordsman has made it happen. The two of them moved unexpectedly, exchanged positions then made a salto in the air. Along with the circus movement that is done, suddenly appear fine grains in the air, drifting quickly with the wind.
"Review, poison !!!" yelled Jagakarsa while closing his nose.
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"Well, why isn't there a guard at the entrance?"
Danur Cakra and Suhita had arrived at the entrance of Wilis Valley. They were shocked to see no sign of anyone there. Not a single student passed by. Or maybe they're having an important meeting?
"Something's wrong. Don't-don't .. ah wretch! Come fast!" Danur Cakra immediately ran into the padepokan region. Suhita and the other two followed.
A swordsman stopped his steps, he pointed to one place.
Slowly, the warrior stepped closer. How surprised he was when he found a corpse.
"Miss Physician!" the swordsman shouted to Suhita.
Suhita turned her head, her eyes wide open when she saw the figure of the corpse that was carried. The students who died were clearly exposed to poison, it was fitting that the plaster was not stirred. There were intruders who attacked the Wilis Valley Padepokan at noon.
"Damn it! I've guessed, there's a connection between the poison in Dew Binar City, the murder of Ki Santana and now the attack in Wilis Valley Padepokan," Danur Cakra clenched his hand.
"Sister, careful. Control your emotions, we don't know who our opponents are. Remember, your condition has not yet recovered properly," Suhita held the shoulder of Danur Cakra. Seen if Suhita worried about the condition of the brother, coupled with his internal injuries that have not healed one hundred percent.
With just a few breaths, Danur Cakra had already reached the highest location in the padepokan. From that place he could freely watch the atmosphere around the padepokan.
In the back court, one by one the disciples of the Wilis Valley Padepokan began to fall to the ground. If only to withstand the onslaught of poison, it might not be such a big deal. But even more terrifying was the attack of the Twin Swordsman. Both of them had anti-poison offerings, so they could easily move there and let out blows, dropping one by one students.
"You are lower than I thought! Sneaky!" Jagakarsa pointed with anger.
"Haha! See the anj*ing, already want to die can still bark. In a moment, your bones will be the food of anj*ing," a triumphant laughter burst forth from the mouths of Purwanda and Purwandi. They were preparing to harm Jagakarsa right then and there.
"Deliver our message to the king of the afterlife!" Purwandi raised his sword high, preparing to cut off Jagakarsa's head.
WUUUSSSS !!! Suddenly the wind blew very hard. Not only was it strong, but the wind seemed to chase towards Purwanda and Purwandi as if intentionally to restore all the poison they spread.
"To*rat!!!" Purwanda jumped some backtracks. His hand reached into the small bottle from under the cloak, scattering the powder neutralizing the poison.
"Who dares to interfere. Damn you!" Purwandi was forced to exert a huge amount of energy to be able to dispel the whirlwind that hit.
"Nurhukk .. uhuukk ..." Jagakarsa coughed, his chest was very painful. With blurred eyes, he saw if his students experienced something similar.
With all his might, Jagakarsa tried to sit down. He was very curious about the person who helped him from death.
Taps! Taps!
"Ohoeek!" Jagakarsa gasped, but his voice did not come out because his mouth spewed fresh blood.
Cold air crept from the back of the jagakarsa, flowing slowly as if washing all the blood cells in his body. He realized if there was a hand stuck out, exerting energy in helping the healing of his wound.
"Ciiiihhhh! May a cheap pela*cur. How dare you interfere!" Purwandi couldn't contain his anger, so he couldn't remember how much he had to use his enormous inner power to be able to control his long-range attacks.
"Dragon's talking, bang*sat!" there was one voice, accompanied by a beam of light that led to Purwandi's mouth.
OH, BAAMM !!! The punch hit a statue to shatter into pieces, after Purwandi moved quickly to avoid.
A young swordsman stood firmly, looking with fiery eyes. The figure of Danur Cakra seemed to have turned into a dragon that was ready to swallow its prey alive.
"Come with a drop of water, can you match the height of the waves?!" his Danur Cakra.
The twin swordsmen frowned, they had never seen such a huge fury. Who is this young warrior? It feels like this first appeared in the area of Dew Binar. Nor could he underestimate a female swordsman, so quickly he was even able to neutralize the poison on Jagakarsa and his students.
"Yes, yeah, yeah. They were the warriors who appeared in Ki Santana's lodge. I have to be more careful, it seems that they are not random warriors" said Purwanda.
Aided by two warriors who were originally road signs, Suhita had evacuated dozens of poisoned Wilis Valley Padepokan disciples. In this case, Suhita could only rely on her inner strength to flow pure air, neutralizing the poison that spread in her patients' bodies.
"You need enough rest. After this, I will prepare the potion for healing. Take it easy, I guarantee you will definitely be healed," with a sweet smile on her lips, Suhita managed to make their hearts calm.
Briefly, a street swordsman introduced who Suhita was to Ki Jagakarsa, following the purpose of their arrival. But no one expected if the disaster approached the Wilis Valley Padepokan.
"You need not worry, the poison will no longer exist. It's good now we find a safe place to take shelter," said Suhita, who holds Jagakarsa.
The corner of Suhita's eyes glanced at her brother. It is seen if Danur Cakra is in the upper hand in the fight. Although without using all his abilities, Danur Cakra could anticipate Purwanda and Purwandi easily. Quite the contrary, Danur Cakra repeatedly managed to make his opponent fall awake.
'The Dragon Flame Site' on one occasion, the Danur Cakra leaped high in the sky. His hands stretched straight down, unleashing blows on both opponents.
A reddish circle of light with incredible heat created a sinister scene. Like a monster pouncing on prey, Danur Cakra slid towards the life sheet below.
"Tameng Geni!" purwanda.
Purwanda and Purwandi put their hands together. Combining the inner energy energy that forms a shield, in the form of half a fireball to protect the body of both of them from the impact of the deep energy that Danur Cakra releases.
Against the heat with fire, a decision that could be said to be very bold. There are two possibilities that occur. First, they will be able to offer Danur Cakra attacks to become soft like the caress of the twilight wind. Or the fatal risk is that they will be consumed by the power of energy in themselves. Plus the power of the deep energy that Danur Cakra is snapping must easily make Purwanda and Purwandi like a roasted pig that is charred to formless.
"Sister Cakra, will in every fight be like this? Could the dark power be more comfortable for her? What is special about black if white is more fun?! Ah, naw. I cannot draw conclusions unilaterally. I'm sure, my brother is a white swordsman," Suhita stood still watching the fight.
Indeed, what he saw was not as expected. But Suhita's little heart was very sure if there was still white in the dark black ability that binds the power of the dragon in the Danur Cakra.
Contrary to what sways in Suhita's mind, Danur Cakra gets its own pride every time using the dark side of his Dragon Tread Power. The influence of the forbidden secret book of Heaven and Earth that Danur Cakra learned a little bit has changed the fighting style. Unlike what was taught by the grandfather, it was also much different than his father.
Danur Cakra was very comfortable with the situation, he even intended not to be recognized as one of the descendants of the Dragon Conqueror Tread from the South. Danur Cakra wants to be himself, without wanting to derail his father's big name or anyone else.
OHHMM !!! !!!!! A huge explosion sounded thunderous. The sparks created a fire at some point.
Danur Cakra landed smoothly on the ground. He took a few steps back while waiting for what happened to his two opponents. Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly.
"They shouldn't be wretched. I'm sure their strength is above what I expected" muttered Danur Cakra.
Sure enough, as the plume of smoke dwindled, the figures of Purwanda and Purwandi were slowly seen even with slightly different appearances. Danur Cakra deliberately only gives pain, without any intention to kill.
Not even a smile on his lips, Danur Cakra had been preoccupied by dozens of blades raining down on his body.
Very quickly, help arrived. Special forces from the Fire Tiger Clan had surrounded Wilis Valley.