White Eagle Warrior 2

Poison Rescue

OH, BAAMM !!! OH, BAAMM !!! Explosion after explosion. Breaking the cold early morning silence.

Danur Cakra with the ability of his Krishna Dragon Tread ambushed the opponent with great ferocity. Every attack he built was like the roar of rolling waves, continuously pounding the shoreline nonstop.

The casualties are increasing. The ability of Danur Cakra is unstoppable. Although his opponents are warriors linuwih, but still the level of energy in becoming a benchmark.

'Danur Cakra's 'Fire Dragon Splits the Earth' glides swiftly, before then his body disappears from sight. Replacing with the ground that forms the human hand, catch both legs of the opponent until it is not free to move. That was when, Cakra re-emerged and attacked with a punch of energy in his hand.

The longer, instead of decreasing, but the opponent is increasing in number. The Northern Slope warriors resting in the old temple of course woke up hearing the sound of a fight.

Muning Raib who had arrived, directly involved himself in the fight. At noon, his business with Cakra was not finished. And now it's re-attached after it turns out that Cakra is an unbelievable swordsman. Its nature does not change like a demon who does not think long in acting.

"Bang*sat! Let's continue our fight that stopped!" the scream of Muning Raib with both hands extended smashed towards the chest of Danur Cakra.

Danur Cakra is ready, quickly spread sharp arrows formed from sand and hard soil. The trick is actually able to stop the rate of Muning Raib's attack, which must first destroy and avoid every slide of power arrows in Danur Cakra.

"You can too! And the more you add variety to the attack, the more it becomes clear that you are training with the ability of But the Dragon Conqueror! Ahaha! Almost, the ancient charade you did blinded all of us!" Muning Raib ruffled waist. He saw if Cakra would no longer be able to escape, too strong a posse built by the Northern Slope army.

"I am not a person born to be a lackey. Bury your dreams if you want me to give up. After all, I'm not sure the wrinkled hands you have can make my body and body part!"

One of the advantages of Danur Cakra is that he has absolutely no fear. Although on paper at that time he would lose, but the ripples of his face remained as a figure of slaughter. Mental steel, it might be said that. Little by little the human nature in Cakra is eroded as the ability of the evolutionary realm he awakened increasingly makes his body as strong as stealth.

One important point that certainly adds to the confidence of Danur Cakra. Lara ora got starch. Cakra knows that he can only be hurt, while not to hurt. It must also take the life of Suhita, then Cakra will not breathe anymore.

Danur Cakra unsheathed the heavenly heirloom sword that he stored in his inner energy space. The sword had a sharpness equivalent to ten ordinary heirloom sword blades. Unless the immunity obtained from high mental training, if only a vest or an amulet is attached, then the caromah of immunity will not function when the sword eye is grabbed by the skin.

By combining the energies within the Dragon Treasures of Krishna, Danur Cakra plays the secret skill of his grandmother's twelve swords.

Cakra's body swerved beautifully in every move he swung the sword. Fast, purposeful movement, balanced with a combination of twelve moves that are almost indecipherable. Making Muning Raib go back to doing past tours.

The Twelve Sword Steps was a sword style that was said to be peerless in its heyday. At that time, the figure of the Angel from the North was the only female swordsman who could not be defeated in a sword fight. Not only in the entire northern land, but also reaching to the south.

Crass! Danur Cakra managed to injure Muning Raib's right thigh. But at that very instant, Muning Raib's punch managed to make Cakra fall.

Yes, both are almost balanced, although in reality the Danur Cakra benefits in breath, due to its young age. In contrast to Muning Raib. The swordsman yesterday afternoon was able to match the cleverness of a swordsman of the level of Muning Raib, it made the other North Slope warriors finger goosebumps.

Muning Raib stopped the blood flow in his legs. He took a few nerve points so that the pain was not felt. He will return to face a life and death fight. But at that time ...

A huge blade of sword flashed above Muning Raib's head. The sword flashed just a few inches above his hair, making the wind shake the tip of Muning Raib's hair.

Ting! The sound of guns clashing. The sword that passed by him drove away a knife that meant to pierce Muning Raib's neck.

"Now we're even!" Nyi Parang Awi landed, he quickly pulled out his sword that was stuck on the ground.

In a fair duel in the ring, it must be admitted if Danur Cakra has managed to defeat Muning Raib. The knife that Cakra threw actually penetrated Muning Raib's neck if Nyi Parang Awi was a few seconds late.

Muning Raib snorted in annoyance. Not because of the debt of life. However, he had just been humiliated by a swordsman yesterday afternoon. Even his life was almost lost. In front of the Northern Slope warriors, people were so obedient and acknowledged how powerful the abilities Muning Raib possessed were. But in the early hours of the day now, Danur Cakra had thrown dirt on his face. Making Muning Raib lose his pride. It's lucky not to lose a life.

With teeth shaking in anger, Muning Raib rose again. In life he was treated twice. Decades ago, she lived through the forgiveness that Mahesa gave her. And now, as Muning Raib was confident of taking revenge, he was once again humiliated.

"I'll make sure my life doesn't end before it can chop up your body! And your teacher!" Muning Raib pointed at Danur Cakra fieryly.

The same technique, which was used to defeat Muning Raib. And now Muning Raib no longer needs a reason to find out who Danur Cakra really is. Certainly, he was a disciple of Raditya or Mahesa. He was a Dragon Tread warrior who became an eternal enemy. It was just that, it now appeared with a slightly different aura of power.

They looked at each other, half distrusting what Muning Raib had said. It seemed absurd that the young swordsman before them, who was clearly a heretical flow figure was none other than the Dragon Conquering Tread Swordsman. A warrior who also has blood of southern land.

Not many cing-cong, they simultaneously took up arms. As if racing to be able to precede each other to strike a punch in the body of Danur Cakra. If they can't defeat Raditya or Mahesa, they can take revenge on this young warrior.

"Ah, fuck!" Danur Cakra. This is not the time to make a mistake. By himself, he will oppose death. Facing the warriors who benefit from all aspects. Things that even Mahesa never did.

If tonight is the end of his life, Danur Cakra feels no remorse at all. Of the many people he can defeat, it is a form of contribution from Cakra's way to help thwart the plans of criminals to disrupt his grandfather's birthday.

Step by step, Danur Cakra began to be desperate. Not to mention Muning Raib's attack that was so eager to end the fight as soon as possible. It is seen that Muning Raib wants to retaliate for what Cakra has done.

"It should be, the boy could be taken advantage of. He couldn't possibly be in line with the White Eagle. And with the use of his hands, shouldn't I bother to dirty my hands?" The Demon King tried to think of something.

By allowing the Dragon Krishna to freely wander in the martial world, the more days it will be the more chaos that is difficult to anticipate. Isn't that the purpose of every cult figure? Yes, although it is very clear that Naga Krishna is so selfish and can not cooperate with anyone. Nor was it a loss for the Demon King, as the acknowledgement of the current strongest swordsman was no longer important to him.

The Demon King continued to watch the fight from a distance. He witnessed how powerful the body of the Danur Cakra that had many times received a hard blow. But he doesn't seem to be in pain. Here the Demon King is increasingly convinced that the Danur Cakra has mastered abilities that are not commonly possessed by ordinary humans. He was reminded of the figure of the Sky Light. The leader of the Northern Southern Alliance was extremely strong because within his body was a Golden Feather Demon Fox. Plus in some time when the Light of Heaven managed to snatch the Moon Sword from the hands of the White Eagle. The atrocities shown exceed the limits of reasonableness. And the Demon King saw that figure on Danur Cakra.

The Demon King was not on the side of Danur Cakra at all. But he also did not try to help his men. The results that will be obtained are purely hard work from themselves.

A red liquid began to adorn the corners of Danur Cakra's lips. No matter how strong he was, facing too many opponents naturally cornered him.

"No way! Why can't this boy be harmed?!" Nyi Parang Awi managed to hit down Danur Cakra, but what happened was very beyond the forecast.

Danur Cakra's body was billowing white smoke, he was screaming in pain. The punch of Nyi Parang Awi almost made his body charred in flames.

The hysterical scream that came out of the mouth of the Danur Cakra was not a cry of Cakra. More precisely it was the cry of the Teen Dragon in the Cakra evolution realm. The ability of the black dragon child is able to make the body of Danur Cakra become immune. Until it is seen if the chakras do not feel pain. The black dragon that took over the pain as far as he could afford.

"Dragon Smells! Get rid of you!" with bulging eyes almost falling down, Muning Raib jumped with all his might. He swung the sword towards Cakra's neck.

Luckily, Danur Cakra who was in pain was still conscious. He used his celestial heirloom sword to hold off the speed of Muning Raib's sword that was about to cut off his neck.

"Do you think demons can't be harmed?! Ahaha! This time you will truly become a demon of heaven!" while grinning, Muning Raib added strength to emphasize his sword, continuing to press until the sword Cakra was pushed bit by bit closer to his neck.

OHHMM !!! OH, BAAMM !!!

Suddenly there was a very loud bang. A dazzling silver energy flashed, striking the few people who were besieging the Danur Cakra.

The explosion managed to attract attention, coupled with hail that turned the atmosphere very cold.

"Protect yourself! Watch out for poison!" Nyi Parang Awi shouted to warn his comrades who were still overwhelmed with shock.

The attack that was going very fast, the white dragon shadow hit the collapsed two North Slope warriors. Not yet they prepared themselves for the next attack, the hail suddenly struck. Not just cold, sharp ice spears that fell also contained a very ferocious poison. Colorless poison also does not smell pungent. Poison Smelter Raga.

The ability of poison science that has long disappeared from the martial world. The Poison Smelter Raga was the highest level of ability of the poison level possessed by the Sky Light. Yes, the Sky Light that had previously also become Kencana Wungu (southern poison expert), was the only swordsman who was so adept at using various poison abilities. No wonder, when the Sky Light became the top leader, in a short time the Northern Southern Alliance grew as the greatest black alliance that both comrades and opponents feared.

Demonic abilities and bodies are known to blend in with the Danur Cakra. And when the demon was about to be defeated, another power emerged that also originally came from a single source.

Poison Smelter Raga, has long disappeared from the martial universe. Let alone that, even the powder of consciousness was only a little perverted figure who now mastered it. Who is the figure that comes? Not yet had the eyes opened suddenly smoke fog appeared to interfere with vision.

Not just an ordinary mist, poison powder has been sprinkled as a seasoning. Make anyone would think many times to dare to open their eyes.

"Art water! Put your urine on the cloth and use it to cover your nose and eyes!" shouted Raka Devil from a distance.

Using the inner energy as a way out, the warriors of the North Slope crowdedly peed on the cloth to then water with a special aroma that was used as an anti-poison. Covering their nose and eyes.

The Demon King was indeed experienced, although with his eyes closed he exerted his profound strength to create the wind, expelling the poisonous fumes that managed to force them to do such a disgusting thing.

After a gust of wind swept away the smog, the Northern Slope warriors immediately threw away the cloth attached to their faces. Because they were soaked with urine. And in fact managed to save them from the poison in the smog.

The Demon King clenched his head full of anger. After everything was over, more than half of his men were lying in an uncertain direction, lifeless. Some of them were killed by the Raga Smelter Poison, some were not able to urinate and the toxic smog hunt closed their chance to continue the story of life.

"Kepa*rat! Who's baji*ngan coming that way?" Nyi Parang Awi spit repeatedly, he cursed the use of poisonous mist which forced himself to enjoy the scent of shahdu Muning Raib urine. (Too troublesome for women to rush wet the cloth of course).

"No. I briefly saw if the figure that came was not the Sky Light or the White Eagle. He's young ..." The Demon King was at a loss for words, as he was also a baffle.

The North Slope Group was again humiliated. Those who were a group of senior warriors had to be twice humiliated by the young swordsmen. And even more surprising is that the abilities that appear are abilities that have been related to them in the past.

The arrival of the North Slope was indeed to make calculations with Raditya and Mahesa. Like Bhadrika Djani, the Demon King will once again challenge Raditya's Ten Treads of Dragon Conquerors.

But the ... they got exactly the same ability, but from a completely unknown figure.

The Dragon Conqueror's Tread appeared just to break the concentration, making Muning Raib release the Danur Cakra he almost defeated. But that deadly poison powder belonging to the Sky Light ?????