
"Look at you guys! Even to swallow saliva alone takes a lot of energy. Get lost!" Danur Cakra shook his hand, driving out the Ki Upas' men.
SRIIING !!! what was heard was precisely the sound of a sword being plucked from the warangka.
Danur Cakra is smiling wryly. His threat did not succeed at all in making the opponent tremble.
But .... slowly fists Danur Cakra stretch, re-separate his finger which now no longer intends to harm.
"Yes !!!" several guards simultaneously raised their swords, launching dangerous attacks towards Danur Cakra.
With only a light twitch to the left and right, in fact, not a single sword eye that stopped, even though it just injured a thread on the cloth used by Cakra.
Taps! Taps! Braaakk! Bruuukkk !!! It was unclear what had just happened, but it was certain that some of Ki Upas' bodyguards had been blown off in various directions. They were not quite able to dispel the Danur Cakra who was intending to meet their teacher.
"Rain without drops of water, and formless wind. What do you expect to use rotten hay as a shield!"
The wuusss! After speaking, Danur Cakra flicked his hand, sending several blades into the corner of the room, at a slightly dark point.
A few seconds before the wooden cupboard in the corner of the room shattered, a shadow jumped out. A middle-aged man with unkempt disheveled hair as well as a seedy black robe managed to dodge the lightning attack that Danur Cakra unleashed.
He is Ki Upas, a famous shaman who is the trust of the village head, the regulator of life in the village of Randu Watu. In the hands of the shaman, the fate of society depends.
Ki Upas' mouth was unceasingly chanting incantations. May he have been hiding since, intending to influence Cakra's mind with a demonic spell. An illusory spell that he uses to regulate the thinking power of people who come to get along and follow what he commands.
Ki Upas' eyes widened, he could hardly believe what was happening. It is fitting that not a few spells that he rapal can work, because the spell is specifically for humans. And the handsome man who became his guest this time did not belong to that category.
"Toxic Frog Screams! You used a lowly poison spell to affect the human brain. Even though you are now summoning all your slaves, I think you are wasting your time in vain" Danur Cakra sighed for a moment, before then throwing a sword at Ki Upas.
"You ... you ..." Ki Upas pointed at Danur Cakra. Only his eyes were wide open, while the chakra-giving sword was not used as it should.
"You want to tell people if you meet a handsome human?! Ahaha!" Danur Cakra laughed horribly right in Ki Upas ears.
The tep! Cakra's hand had been first attached to Ki Upas' bend. The cold heat of uncertainty radiates to all nerves in the body Ki Upas, to make shamans with the ability of illusion and poison to difficulty breathing.
"A ... What do you want?!" stammeredly Ki Upas ventured to ask. The fear of death made him look like a submissive little boy under the whip of a mother's wicker.
"Haha! How funny! So laughable! Didn't you say that the fate of man is in the palm of your hand? Why is it turned upside down like this?!" Cakra is Ki Upas.
Without daring to open his voice, Ki Upas was silent only a thousand languages if Danur Cakra took his life right away.
Ki Upas, is just an ordinary shaman. At first he had little merit in being able to communicate with soft and delicate nations such as the jinn and the stone-wood dwellers (we often call the sixth sense). This rare ability is used by Ki Upas to help improve the family economy, by becoming a shaman.
Unexpected things happen. When Ki Upas was looking for medicinal herbs in the forest, he accidentally met the Poisonous Frog Demon who was hiding at that time. After a little talk and negotiation, a deal arises. Toxic Frogs use Ki Upas' body as a hiding place, on condition of closing the secret meeting. In return, Ki Upas could use the natural poison abilities possessed by the Toxic Frogs for various purposes.
It is a common thing to happen to humans. When it is on top, it will forget how the ground is a grounded refutation. When it is in jaya, as if it will not be touched by difficulties.
Ki Upas used his poison ability to fool so many people, poisoning their minds to submit and submit under his command. Until willingly willing to sacrifice whatever they have to fulfill the lust of the Ki Upas.
"Your beautiful life record is sparklingly burned to the ground today. Your steps are stopped, even the morning sun will no longer come," sizzled Danur Cakra, making my feathers stand up. A voice that breathes the scent of death.
The tep! The tep! The tep! With several shots directed at Ki Upas' nerve, Danur Cakra managed to force the Toxic Frog out of hiding.
With an extremely frightened expression, the Toxic Frog leaped about so desperately trying to escape. However special a frog, which may be juxtaposed with a dragon Krishna.
The classes! The silver needles moved faster through the frog's skin. The energy of the ice dragon tread made the entire body of the Toxic Frog freeze and in the end it changed to resemble a very cute frog doll, pure white. Like a toy of a god princess that seems not to hide dangerous things behind it.
After saving the Poisonous Frog Doll, Danur Cakra turned his attention back to Ki Upas who was about to die of fear. He only realized after seeing with his own eyes, if the figure of the cold man his guest was none other than the Swordsman Dragon Krishna whose name was warm throughout the martial world. Truly the face and appearance of Cakra is not as perverted as many people tell.
"Ampuni servant swordsman, pardonnn .." by forgiving Ki Upas wishing Cakra compassion.
A mean-filled cynical smile is on the corner of Cakra's lips. He stared intently at Ki Upas, "unless you can help me to get to where I am heading."
The blood that was about to leave the body, slowly re-filled Ki Upas's facial rays. There was a glimmer of hope for him to still survive.
"Hamba sure can help, swordsman. Servant knows where the existence of the golden carpet that can take Master Swordsman anywhere, in such a short time!" excitedly Ki Upas replied.
Danur Cakra raised next to his eyebrows. He had heard of the Golden Carpet. Heirloom that has teleportation ability. Although the teleportation ability of the Golden Carpet could only be used no more than three times, at least it was more than enough to make the Danur Cakra able to quickly arrive at the Thousand Pandan Island without having to go out of steam.
"Say where the Golden Carpet is. I promise you, I won't kill you!" danur Cakra.
"A true knight will never withdraw his words. Servant believes, Mr. Swordsman is noble," clearly seen Ki Upas is a sycophant.
Danur Cakra nodded slowly. As proof, he released a tootokan on Ki Upas' body.
Not long after Ki Upas gave a map, a clue to the whereabouts of the Golden Carpet. May the Golden Carpet hideout not far from the village of Randu Watu, it's just that Ki Upas does not have enough power and ability to take it.
Danur Cakra took the map, then rushed away. Before stepping out of the room, Danur Cakra paused for a moment.
"I am a knight who always keeps his word. But I don't know, what about them" Danur Cakra said before continuing without turning her head once.
Ki Upas frowned, trying to digest the intent of Cakra's words just now. However, he has not yet reached a conclusion, reality has given an answer.
Braaakk !!! by force, the walls of the room were smashed down by a group of people.
No other, they are people who have been employed by Ki Upas arbitrarily. After the Toxic Frogs were successfully conquered, instantly the influence of the magic spells in their brains vanished. And now they come with the flames of hatred burning. Each of them was about to tear Ki Upas' body into shapeless fragments.
"DORABEL !!!" the screams of Ki Upas echoed filling under the sky. He paid for what he had done.
For a moment, Danur Cakra stopped his steps when he heard the shrill voice of Ki Upas. There are others who represent themselves to eliminate the disaster culprit.
Right now, the Focus of the Chakra is to quickly obtain the Golden Carpet. Cakra's mind was not calm, lest something had happened on the Thousand Pandan island.