White Eagle Warrior 2

Heartbearers

Lightning strikes each other alternately with the sound of an echoing bang, the gripping atmosphere is not caused by the wrath of nature, but the child of man who bets his life under the cover of the sky.

Although assisted by many people, still Ki Wadas keteteran when having to withstand the counterattack of Black Maung. Plus Kala Munding who had exerted full strength, one by one Ki Wadas' men fell.

"Ranggaaa !!!" Jatmiko screamed hysterically, watching her eldest child being thrown by Kala Munding. Luckily, Arsita's older brother was just slumped in the thickets, until nothing fatal happened.

Jatmiko was increasingly inexhaustible in the figure of the young man who had saved himself. Asked to leave, he did not want to. But doing nothing, just watching the fight even after Ki Wadas received a few blows.

BRUUUUKKK !!! Ki Wadas body was thrown back, rolling on the ground and only stopped after hitting something. Ki Wadas raised his face, how surprised he was because the figure was none other than Danur Cakra.

"You ... Why are you still here?" ask Ki Wadas.

"I'm a swordsman, where it's possible to go without saying goodbye. Disappear without a trace. I'm here, of course, to help you teach them a lesson" said Danur Cakra.

Without waiting for a response, Danur Cakra stepped over Ki Wadas' body which was still lying confused. Welcoming Maung Hitam and Kala Munding.

The three warriors were facing each other, staring unblinkingly. Each other exerts energy in pressing each other to be able to defeat opponents without fighting. Long enough, no movement.

Praaattt !!! Busssss !!! The spark with the wind, hit a bamboo tree until it burned.

"HIYYAAATT !!!" Along with the end of their silent fight, the Black Maung shouted loudly at the Danur Cakra.

A beetle tiger roared loudly, baring its large, sharp fangs. In his run, the beetle tiger spread a dense death aura. Behind the tiger, a bull with a body as big as a rhinoceros also ran fast. Suppose to be able to halau tiger attack, then the horn of the ox certainly can not compromise.

No less quickly than his opponents, Danur Cakra was ready to standby. His eyes were closed, only hearing the sound of sound flowing from within the heart. Just when Cakra opened his eyes, a gleam of light enveloped his body. The light moved in a circle, slowly changing its color as well as its shape. Along with Danur Cakra stomping his hands, two black-red dragon tails stood upright. His blazing eyes were directed at the tiger and ox, each taking one ration.

WUUUSS !!! YOOHMMM !!! A terrible clash shook the arena. The four illusory figures of the inner power form clashed against each other and caused a huge explosion.

"Hump!" both Maung Hitam and Kala Munding were simultaneously pushed backwards, quite far away. This time they can feel the equivalent of strength until the color liquid also adorns the corners of the lips.

Yep! The battle technique that Danur Cakra had not only regarding the black dragon, he also mastered the secret moves of the other Dragon Treads. Including creating an ice spear like Suhita did. Before making an attack by using two dragon shadows, Danur Cakra had first scattered ice crystal seeds throughout the battle arena. And at the moment, the technique is applied.

"Bang*sat!" Black Maung was surprised, he did not expect that the swordsman faced was much more cunning than he seemed. His battle comprehension was excellent, many times his age.

Without having the opportunity to do a variety of attacks, Maung Hitam and Kala Munding must fight to dispel hail of ice spears from all directions.

"Unexpectedly, what was said was that the temperature turned out to be just a cup!" his Danur Cakra.

Without waiting longer, or just give time to Kala Munding to improve the position. Danur Cakra has come up with the Ten Treads of the Dragon Conqueror. Exciting, to finish the resistance Kala Munding that very second.

"Ah, fuck!" Kala Muning gasped. But too late, Danur Cakra's palm had already reached his chest.

OHHMM !!! a single blow landed on Kala Munding's chest. Instantly his body became limp, blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

"You just take it all!" Danur Cakra flicked his hands, dispelling the splashes of blood, returning the blood in the form of a hard lump.

"Aaakaakkkhh !!!" Kala Munding. His eyes were shattered by his own blood that had been turned into a chunk of stone. The way Danur Cakra completes an opponent is beyond reason.

"Dragon Swordsman Krishna!" Black Maung snorted. After his men, it is now the turn of his loyal friend who became a victim of the brutality of how to fight the Dragon Warrior Krishna.

"You too! Soon it will follow!" Danur Cakra pointed at the face of Maung Hitam.

"Haha! Yesterday afternoon ... Unexpectedly, the person I was looking for was just a snot boy!" Black Maung spit.

"You know, my journey hasn't been long. And I need a list of names of people like you. An earthworm who views himself as a dragon," replied Danur Cakra no less arrogant.

Black Maung gulped. Although he knew that the age of the opponent was not half that, but with a strange ability that he had never met it was very difficult to overcome. Not to mention his extremely brutal way of fighting, not the mirror of a white swordsman.

Before returning to fight, once again Danur Cakra glanced at Kemuning. The girl's body looked increasingly weak, she had to be treated quickly. That means, Danur Cakra should not stall for longer.

"Bede*old! Promise forgiveness for yourself, before the king of hell welcomes you!"

"Kumiyihhh! You're the one who's gonna get fucked in my hands. You have to pay for everything. HIYYAAATTT !!!"

A fierce fight is happening again. This time more serious than ever. Where both sides are equally eager*su to be able to end the fight as soon as possible.

Who would have guessed, if the ability that they were then witnessing was the science that Danur Cakra got from a white swordsman. Science is also the same as the Dragon Conqueror Site of the legendary White Eagle. They had the same teacher, but in reality the Dragon of Krishna was in a different form. Perhaps, it could be said if Danur Cakra had succeeded. He managed to become a figure himself, without having to be recognized as part of the Southern Swordsman breed.

Danur Cakra landed his feet on the ground, his horses were so sturdy, but this time he was not quick to make a move. Only his eyes were blinking, looking at the droplets of blood flowing from his fingers. There was a round-shaped object that had just split in that grasp.

Silence, no more angry screams. What else is the thump of inner energy. The fight is over. 

Right behind Danur Cakra, Black Maung is no longer moving. He's outmatched. His body was very alarming, with the condition of a split chest. Yes, the object that had broken in the wrath of Danur Cakra's hand was none other than the heart of Black Maung.

The Danur Cakra exerted a deep force on his right palm, creating a heat energy that instantly wiped out the entire Black Maung blood. Before then he went back to approach Ki Wadas and the others.

"Come fast! Be careful ... be careful ..." a frenzied voice resounded in the reflection of the cave walls.

A middle-aged female healer is treating the injuries suffered by the circus performers Ki Wadas' men. He had also given a well-oiled potion to Kemuning. However, because the deep wounds suffered by Kemuning is the worst, the condition of the beautiful girl has not shown significant progress.

Doctor Mala, he is a kind-hearted physician who can be trusted. Therefore, Ki Wadas and Jatmiko trust him to enter the cave hiding.

Arsita and her sister, Rangga. Just returned from searching for a medicinal herb. They're meeting his father.

"Dad, how's Kemuning doing?" ask Arsita.

"Tabib Mala has treated him, believe that as time goes by he will definitely recover," replied Jatmiko.

"Oh, yeah. Where is Cakra?" ask Arsita again. Ever since entering the cave, he had not seen the shadow of the new person at all.

"So he was called by the Mala Physician. Maybe there's something to do."

Arsita and Rangga exchanged looks. How can the Mala Physician trust more in the new person than others? Is it because he has such high skills? What does.

"Sister, it's good we find out. Come on," whispered Arsita. Her brother nodded.

Even when Kemuning wears a veil, so many people are chasing. How's the story going with now? Then the Swordsman of Cakra, there is no way he came without purpose and purpose. Arsita several times caught Cakra doing strange actions when circling the cave alone. It's only natural to grow suspicious?!

Meanwhile, the Mala Physician had just finished concocting boiled medicine. He also lit a fire. With the herb, it is expected to reduce the pain that whack the Kemuning bone.

"Well Ayu, you can definitely get through this. Rest assured to yourself," with a smile the Mala Physician led Kemuning to soak in the still warm boiled water.

"Tabib, thank you. I won't forget your services" Kemuning tried to smile.

The power of the inner power possessed by Kemuning was only half of the power of the Black Maung. Naturally, when he was hit by a crushing blow then he suffered a very serious injury. It's lucky not to lose a life.

Kemuning leaning, making his body become relaxed to suppress stressful stress. If he added with the burden of thought, surely this wound would get worse. Relax, he tried to face everything with happiness.

"Excuse me .." came the voice of a very foreign man from outside the room.

Suddenly the entire concentration of Kemuning collapsed. Who the fuck? What if the man forced his way in, while Kemuning was soaking and not wearing a thread on his body. Wretch! In the boisterous thump of his heart, Kemuning placed the greatest hope on the Mala Physician.

"Sir, please come in."

DUAAARR !!! Like lightning striking in broad daylight. The words of the Mala Physician made Kemuning's body tremble violently. But there was nothing he could do, because to make a sound was so weak.

Kemuning eyes do not escape from the door leaf. He was curious about the figure that was coming. Hope anxiously haunts him. The gripping events encountered lately made Kemuning mentally affected. Especially to a stranger, he could not believe it at all. Right now, all Kemuning could believe was his friends in the circus group. But in reality, in that room he was only with people he did not know.

In some time, Kemuning forgets how to breathe. The face of the foreign youth emerged from behind the door leaf. Danur Cakras.

The first time when Danur Cakra appeared, Kemuning was in a state of severe injury. He could not remember who saved him and his friends from the attack of the Black Maung and Kala Munding. And now the presence of Danur Cakra, became a very scary monster figure. Kemuning sure if the man was the one who had been trying to catch him.

"Ti-no .. jangaann ..." Kemuning's voice was weak. He was about to get up and run but what power could he do, other than surrender and plead for God's help.

Even more unfortunate, the Mala Physician was not aware of it. He was so busy in his work. Moreover, Danur Cakra came with some of the herbs he needed, so he immediately dissolved in the bustle.

Kemuning tears began to flow as Danur Cakra looked towards. His entire joints were limp as Danur Cakra's steps swung closer.

"How are you doing?" ask Danur Cakra gently.

Kemuning did not answer, instead trying to hold back the tears. To the extent that the water is soaking so surging caused by his trembling body.

Danur Cakra sighed, his eyes staring at Kemuning's face sharply, as if about to find out for themselves what the girl was thinking. Yes, frankly the girl is very pretty.

Spices, leaves and various types of drugs are simultaneously boiled, making the color of the water becomes changed. The spice horns float to fill the tub, saving Kemuning's body from the reach of Danur Cakra's eyes. Just her face alone was visible, enough for Danur Cakra to conclude that the girl was very beautiful.

"Do you want anything? Maybe I can help you," once again Danur Cakra spoke, offering her services. It seemed, he had already devised a strategy to seek attention. This beautiful girl, has already stirred her heart.

Stay down in fear. Only his head shook weakly, answering Danur Cakra's offer.

"alright. Just concentrate on your recovery. If it is possible to travel, I will take you to the God Physician. I'm sure he has a way to heal you" Danur Cakra said with a smile, before rising.

"If you need anything, don't hesitate to tell me" one last word said just before stepping away.

Gradually the Kemuning condition returned to how it was. His heart slowly returned to normal. The young man was not what he expected. It even offers a lot of goodness. The warrior was also the one who brought a number of medicinal herbs for him. Could he be a good person?

Kemuning raised his head, he no longer discovered the existence of Danur Cakra. Maybe the guy's out of the room.