White Eagle Warrior 2

The fight, it begins

Suhita stopped the pace of his horse when it arrived at the fork in the road. Kencana Sari should have been waiting there, but no one was seen. Is it possible that Kencana Sari is late or something has happened?

There was indeed no sign of the former fight at that place. But it also does not rule out the possibility of an ambush on Kencana Sari carried out before he arrived there or maybe even at the inn. Of course Suhita is not the type of person who is bad to think, but the discovery in recent days forced Hita to think more rationally.

Suhita glanced at Danur Cakra, "they should be here. But it looks like they're a little late."

"Tabib, I think it's better for the Physician to continue the journey. And I'm sure that both of your friends are already in a safe place" Danur Cakra replied.

"How are you so sure?" Suhita frowned.

"of course. We are in the game, being a good player is our job. Have you ever heard of a bookie going out of business? Often, it happens because they choose the wrong opponent. Come, please Physician ..."

Purwa Anom looked at Danur Cakra deeply, knowing that Cakra was an intelligent swordsman with good instincts. Despite speaking without proof, he had easily managed to make the God Physician believe.

If Kencana Sari and Kemuning are already in a safe place, it means that there is an unsafe incident that has occurred. Ah, Cakra just guessed. How to know if you don't see.

"Who exactly is this guy? I have to be more careful, lest he scuttle in the middle of the road. His ability is hard to guess," said Purwa Anom.

Chameleon team, very master the hiding technique, the strategy they apply is difficult to read opponents. But again, their task was only to bring the God Physician away from the siege of the warriors. There, there are a number of other warriors who have their respective roles. Most likely, the Young General will intervene.

Eeeaaakkk !!! Instantly they pulled the horse harness, making the horse riding stop suddenly until both front legs raised high.

Some bodies were lying right around the corner. While there was a woman dressed in white crying on the side of the road. She lamented the loss of her husband and son.

Of course Suhita immediately jumped down from the horse, mindlessly running towards the crying woman.

"Huuuu .. huuu .. my husband, why did you leave so soon? Why did you leave me alone .." The wailing of the woman became the only sound heard.

"Aunt ... What happened?" ask Suhita.

"Tabib .. look at my son and my husband, they died horribly .." without raising his face, the woman replied.

There was nothing strange, very natural about what the woman had done. Losing a loved family member is certainly a very painful blow.

THE TEP! Danur Cakra's hand held Suhita's shoulder, for Suhita to stop her steps. "Be careful!"

With a single swift movement, the Danur Cakra had disappeared from the horse's back, now that he had stood in front of Suhita. Staring at the middle-aged woman who was still crying.

"You are amazing! Even without looking, you know that the person who came was a Physician, I was very impressed by your play" said Danur Cakra, who immediately made the wailing and crying of the woman stopped.

"Then let you die!" the boy who was lying down instantly got up, the sword that was originally seen stuck in the stomach had now moved in the grasp. The pointed sword tip slid and aimed at the Danur Cakra.

Danur Cakra twisted his hand, forming a ring of energy that became a shield, making the man attack like he was hitting a coral wall. His body bounced, but he immediately got back up.

"Bad! Please welcome this one!" the white-clothed woman, who was pretending to be crying, attacked.

Not wrong, the three of them were just a group of warriors playing a show. The goal is none other than to support the God Physician who is careless, because disturbed to help.

Attack after attack launched, opening their identity, asserting that they are not arbitrary warriors. In fact, several times the woman carried out an attack accompanied by siren powder that was able to make the opponent so lost energy. Whoever is able to create the powder, it is certain that he is a swordsman with high ability.

Danur Cakra disappeared from sight, when it reappeared he was already behind an opponent. The Cakra hand is stretched out by releasing a single blow of power in a high degree.

OHHMM !!! The palm of Danur Cakra's hand landed perfectly, crushingly, making blood instantly gush from the opponent's mouth.

Suhita turned her gaze elsewhere. He was not used to getting such an unworthy spectacle just now. If only he could, Suhita would prefer not to be there.

"Uncle, how are you doing?" an opponent of Cakra who acted as a child ran after his uncle who fell down with a broken backbone.

Remaining the middle-aged woman who is still facing Cakra. He grabbed a small bamboo tube at his waist, definitely containing a dangerous powder, capable of blistering the opponent's skin. The next second, he opened the bamboo tube and carried out an attack.

However, Danur Cakra was a step faster, he managed to catch the bamboo tube following his opponent's finger before the contents inside the tube jumped out. Cakra's legs swept over the opponent's horses until the woman's body floated in the air. Not intermittently, Cakra slammed his opponent's body into the ground.

Braakk! The middle-aged woman's back was until it made a gurgling sound when Cakra pressed down hard. Screams almost came out of his mouth, but everything came to a halt when a bamboo tube containing poisonous powder suddenly filled his mouth cavity.

"Akhs! Uhhhk!" the woman choked, was about to cough, but Cakra's hunting pressed his hands into her mouth, to the point that she inevitably swallowed everything. That poison powder, enjoyed without remaining a bit.

Danur Cakra released the grip of his hand, leaving his opponent in a corner, feeling an overwhelming and indescribable pain. His body was blowing smoke as the poison acted. What a terrible poison.

Suhita allowed the other two to escape. One of them was injured very badly, it felt very thin hope to survive. Should Cakra kill those who are already powerless? Suhita could only shake her head.

Purwa Anom, still sitting on the back of his horse. He clearly saw the lunge and the power possessed by Danur Cakra. Clearly he is a cult figure who poses a threat to the continuity of world peace.

"They are not from the palace, nor are the white swordsmen of justice. What's wrong with me taking it out? He almost fucked you, Doctor. Am I still wrong?" Danur Cakra shrugged his shoulders, protesting.

"You see that? What have you done? You ... You're so mean!" Suhita pointed at the body of the middle-aged woman whose entire surface was crushed, blistered, consumed by her own poison powder.

"That's the name of the weapon eat sir. The same thing would happen to me if he won. In a fight there is always a winner and a loser. I'm just defending myself."

Suhita snorted in annoyance! Free also scrambled properly with Cakra, which there only made his blood tension rise. Suhita only asked for Danur Cakra to take good care of the woman's body.

"Big!" Danur Cakra plucked a finger, as soon as the great fire burned the woman's body completely, until it vanished without a trace.

°°°

Purwa Anom took Suhita to one place, rather a cave. He said there had been waiting for some people with an interest in Hita. Yes, the one who needs Suhita's help (he said).

"Looking at the outside, I think I've seen. Or maybe, this cave is indeed made by the same group," commented Danur Cakra. Cakra recalled that the appearance of the cave was similar to the cave where the circus group hid first. Similar.

"Master, don't be pretentious. Your attitude seems to corner us, you say if we deliberately trap the God Physician for an interest. Again, don't equate us with you!" Purwa Anom interrupted.

Danur Cakra chuckled, "of course you are very brave now. First a lot of your friends here, both your tasks are done. Since when did the palace soldiers interfere in the affairs of resources? Are you serving under the orders of the Young General? Why isn't he the only one coming?"

Purwa Anom stared intently. He was really shocked because his identity was known. But inevitably he must admit that if Cakra is the best swordsman, his eyes cannot be lied to.

"Yes, the physician did not mishear. There was a badge hidden under his cloak. They're royal soldiers. Right now, no one can be trusted. So believe in yourself," Danur Cakra answered the question Suhita had in mind.

Suhita frowned, she looked around the location. And right, Hita found quite a number of people moving closer. They deliberately hide, could it be the right way if they really claim to have a good purpose? 

Suhita did not have enough time to think, she had to take action immediately. Because those who come, not necessarily the people of the palace. But also other groups who also come with the same goal.

WUUUSS !!! the whirlwind blew fiercely, flying various objects that were around the mouth of the cave.

From the air, appeared a swordsman wearing a purple robe, with a face covered in a very thick makeup. He is none other than Kala Murka or better known by the name Purple Cloak. The figure behind the scenes, the one responsible for the attack that occurred in the inn house, when Suhita was in the king's city a few months ago.

The enormous power the Purple Cloak exerted to intimidate opponents, showing them how much power he had. Thus, then his opponent would naturally know himself, choosing to retreat rather than be crushed.

Other than the Purple Cloak, there were also several other groups that came at about the same time. The news spread, making more and more people curious to get involved. No longer evasive, their purpose was the same. That way there is no term friend, to achieve the goal then everything will be possible.

"Wine! Why are so many people coming? And the purpose of their coming is certainly to take resources from my hands. Huuhhh .. I did not expect, the problem was so big," Suhita patted the eel.

Suhita glanced at one point, not far from where she stood. There is movement underground, not because of natural phenomena but because of the influence of force. Quickly, Suhita raised her legs, jumping dodging when a human hand appeared about to catch her leg.

The Land Rat Group appeared, but when it learned of too many great powers waiting on the surface, the group chose to flee. They do not want to take too big a risk. After all, they had already earned enough money from the results of selling information.

The owner of legitimate information, he who first sniffed the existence of the God Physician and the resources brought had not revealed his nose. He is none other than Satan. A perverted figure who has so many surveillance birds. Demon Brother just sent a pet bird to represent his eyes and ears, watching every incident in front of the cave. He will appear when there are only one or two people left.

In front of the cave, the atmosphere was getting heated up. Mutual satire, mutual offence, obviously soon the fight will happen. However, it has not been seen from those who tried to attack Suhita, seizing resources by force. Quite the contrary, they protected Suhita, wanting resources but not to injure the God Physician. Very sporty, even heretical figures are much more ethical than white warriors. The world has made a difference. 

"Wait until they fight, then I'll have a chance to escape. Other than for Brother Cakra, I will not divide the Pearl of the Heart. I'd better use it myself!" inner Suhita.

Suhita had drained the Dragon Tread's ability all over her body. There was no longer a Physician, but rather a girl with incomparable inner energy. The power ability in the current Suhita, equivalent to the power of Mahesa in his prime. It's just that Suhita is not a warrior who comes from the martial world, he is very minimal fighting prowess. The legendary Ten Treads of the Dragon Conqueror, not completely mastered.

The ice thread had decorated at each leaf tip, the sharp edge of the arrowhead ready to slide at any time, a sign that Suhita had exerted the power of a high stage Ice Dragon Tread. If the hail is less, there is still an Angel Arrow that Suhita can use so that the opponent does not follow his steps. It is interesting, when an anti-violent healer is forced to do everything in his life or death fight.

"It's not time for ego. Hita plans to run away, I have to make sure her safety. To hell with the judgment of the martial world. I'm not a big name person. There was a time when self-esteem was measured by responsibility," Danur Cakra raised his hand, grasping the line of lightning that lit up black, messing with the atmosphere and eye view.

Things Danur Cakra has never done before, run away from the fight. But he will, now.

AAMMM! A violent clash ensued, and a war beyond reason began.

At the same time, the Danur Cakra jumped up to Suhita as they lifted their legs together. If anyone managed to catch up, it would be only one or two people.