White Eagle Warrior 2

Old Revenge

Elsewhere, somewhere else,

Bhadrika Djani and his two students Jayadita - Jaganitra (twin bachelor), are eating roasted chicken with greed. Who knew it was the last roast chicken, even though what was expected was a victory party.

The forest chicken is simply roasted over the fire, even without seasoning. It is one of the common food of the travelers. Where there is no other choice when in the middle of the jungle. By ourselves. One memory that will be missed, becomes a story stored in the heart. Like fishermen who will remember the time of panic, when the wind makes the boat away from the beach.

"I know, the Demon King from the North Slope came with extremely mature preparation and strength. But we will come up with greater profits. Ahaha!" Bhadrika Djani laughed loudly, accompanied by the praise of his two students.

Unlike Bhadrika Djani, the group of Demon Kings from the North Slope was already in very mature preparation. They will give you a big unexpected surprise. It is time, after a long wait.

The Demon King had prepared with a battle outfit and a huge machete on his back. There was Muning Raib and also Nyi Parang Awi to the left and right of the Demon King.

Soon, bloodshed was inevitable. There are dozens of warriors who are prepared to risk war. They no longer care about themselves. Preparing for the agreed position, under the banner of the North Slope are all heretical warriors who have no fear of death at all.

"Chairman, please face!" a squad came in with a crush.

Muning Raib quickly came closer. But unexpectedly, the Demon King also approached.

"Is anything important?! Do you know where the White Eagle and his family are?!" with a sufficiently high tone the Demon King asked. Obviously he was upset over the performance of his men that went wrong. On such a small island, but no one knows where the White Eagle or his other family is, especially Raditya. Today, all grudges in the past must be settled.

"Again, Chief! A tilksandi reported that he was following the White Eagle's daughter. The servant has asked four of our troops to immediately besiege," reported the Demon King's men.

The Demon King nodded. It seemed that the allotment of time to wait had run out, too much time had been missed. What is feared is the morning soon before he could see the moon. Therefore, the Demon King decided to make a move immediately. He alone will lead the team.

The Demon King, Muning Raib, Nyai Parang Awi and the twelve other black flow great warriors immediately moved. They rely on the ability to run fast, so that their movements do not cause noise at all, without neighing and clattering horse legs.

It didn't take long, the Demon King had arrived at his destination. He finds three of his men following a beautiful young girl. It was true that the girl was the White Eagle's daughter, but the question was for what the God Physician was in that place alone? Where's the other family? Or did he deliberately distract the opponent so that the birthday party of the grandfather was not disturbed?!

"Kepa*rat!" The Demon King snorted in annoyance. He only realized that he and his group had entered the opponent's game.

"Circumcise the little girl. We use it as bait! Raditya and the White Eagle will definitely come by themselves! Remember not to be killed*nuh, we wait until our quarry approaches! Ahaha!" the Demon King's orders.

Without further ado, the three swordsmen immediately sped up. Simultaneously they launched an attack towards Suhita.

Suhita?! Is it true that beautiful girl Suhita Prameswari White Eagle's daughter?! Of course it wasn't. He only had a similar look and appearance! Nor was it a coincidence, for the figure behind Suhita's mask was none other than a servant. Arya Winangun, the son of Endang Kusuma Gandawati who is good at disguise science. Kontan alone, his ability will not be able to withstand the onslaught of the heretical warriors in a long time.

Arya Winangun left Soka Jajar and followed her master after hearing rumors of an attack plan carried out by the group of Demon Lords from the North Slope. Upon arrival at Thousand Pandan Island, Arya Winangun did not immediately look for the existence of Suhita but changed the appearance to the figure of Suhita. As a result, his plan was not in vain. With the rare ability he has, Arya Winangun managed to fool the group of Demon Kings who incidentally are high-level warriors.

But unfortunately, the Science of Disguise does not make him able to excel in the fight. Facing three highly capable warriors, making Arya Winangun keteteran who then made himself have to be sincere when both his legs and hands were tied tight by a rope. The suffering of a prisoner.

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On the beach, the breeze that blows breeze stroked the hair. Gently greet anyone who comes to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the afternoon.

With a big smile waiting for the sun to sink into the sea, Raditya and his children and grandchildren are among those who enjoy the beauty of God's creation.

BRAAAKK !!! One sound of falling objects ripping away the calm.

A body fell down slammed into the bamboo table on the beach. Fishing everyone's eyes to want to know.

A girl with a blood-soaked face tried to get up, wiping away the drops of blood flowing at the corner of her lips.

"Aah?!" almost all eyes were wide. That woman was none other than Suhita.

Not only Raditya and his family, but also the Demon King and his group. How shocked they were, when they got there and found there were two Suhita people.

"Kepa*rat!" as the Devil King who was fooled.

"Haha! Ahaha!" Suhita laughed out loud, laughing at the facial expressions of the Demon King and his group.

"Hup!" utilizing the negligence of the opponent, Mahesa immediately jumped to save Arya Winangun who was still berjawajakan Suhita.

Bammm !!! The energy blow in Mahesa releases it to disguise its movement. Until the rescue went smoothly. Mahesa brought Arya Winangun in her protection.

"You use the same technique as someone I know. Only the night is identical to the moon, so who are you, young man?" ask Mahesa.

With one move, Arya Winangun removed the disguise mask on her face. Showing his real face.

"Aryans! How-how did you get here?!" Suhita was increasingly widened when she found that the battered person disguised as himself was none other than a servant.

Briefly, Arya Winangun answered Mahesa's question. He stated that he was the son of Endang Kusuma Gandawati.

"After decades of time passed, I guess there was no longer anything to fuss about. We are old, why not to wipe out the grudges?!" Raditya spoke up. He knew, the Demon King and his minions had deliberately come to make calculations with him.

"I've been looking forward to this day for too long. Holy Dragon Swordsman, so agile your lips move as if without burden, your tongue may say so! Are you scared because you're your age now?! Ahaha! Whatever happens, today, on your birthday, will be the anniversary of your death!" with fiery red eyes, the Demon King was waging a vengeful fire in his heart.

Uninterested visitors flocked to leave the waterfront. Although they are from the swordsmen or padepokan, but the fight that will occur is not an ordinary fight. For sure, today will be again recorded in history to be one of the most great battles that will shake the world.

"Haha! Looks like they're scared, Chief! It turned out that they were nothing more than a rat who shrunken wetness. It's not like a big name reverberating ..." Muning Raib mocked.

"Who will come first?! Go ahead and prove that your fist can go beyond speech. By itself there would be a great difference between a snake and a worm," with a smile on the corner of her lips, Mahesa challenged anyone who had the guts.

"Ah?! Ahaha! You can still talk!" with a frown on laughter Muning Raib continued to provoke.

"Bang*sat!" sumpat Danur Cakra. It was enough for him to make a hot ear hear the tweets of the heretical warriors who came. Cakra is very different, he is not like the others. No different, he was also a swordsman with a flow of hot blood in the body.

Danur Cakra opened his palm, twisting the wrist by sending one long-range punch towards the opponent. Start fight.

Bamm! Bamm! The immediate explosion occurred when the long-range punch that Danur Cakra unleashed was pushed aside by Muning Raib.

Danur Cakra was about to jump closer, but was held back by his grandfather.

"The problem is with me. Let me finish it, "Raditya asked his son and grandson to step down.

Of course Danur Cakra refused loudly. It could be, parents are willing to sacrifice their souls and bodies for the safety of the happiness of children and grandchildren. But the devotion of a child is shown by carrying the burden when the shoulders of parents begin to weaken.

"Go ahead ma*yatku!" without the ba-bi-bu, Danur Cakra ignored his Grandfather's words, soaring into the air and as it came back down he came with a black dragon ready to take its toll.

It was like an arrow that had shot out of a bow, sliding unstoppably. Floods that overflow when the buffer embankment is split. The flames of vengeance that were trying to be held back, gushing out were already completed.

Muning Raib takes over the resistance of Danur Cakra. He gave the North Slope Demon King a chance to settle his grudge against Raditya.

"Bad! You seem to be looking down on me too much!" the Umpat Danur Cakra. With complete confidence, Danur Cakra launched dangerous attacks towards Muning Raib as if to finish the fight in a short time.

As is known, the heretical warriors who come are warriors with high abilities, warriors choose a difficult match to get the opponent. But, contan, the fight is not easy.

On the other hand, the North Slope Demon King had already completed his battle wish against Raditya. Yes, although not more than ten styles. Because the White Eagle was not just on foot watching his father fight.

Raditya could not say anything, he just obeyed the decision of his son and grandson. It immediately jumped back, watching the fight from a considerable distance away. There, Raditya is only responsible for the safety of Puspita Dewi who no longer has the ability of canuragan.

The Goddess of Fire confronts Nyai Parang Awi. For a long time they had heard each other's name and greatness that roared among the whistling news carried by the wind. And it becomes a fixed law, that in one fight only a winner will be won.

"Arya, you'll be fine. After this medicine reacts then your wounds will heal soon," Kencana Sari leaned Arya Winangun's body. There are Raditya and Rengganis there, of course Kencana Sari does not need to worry.

"I will not let anyone hurt Miss," finished saying Kencana Sari drew a sword at her waist, immediately plunged into the field of action.