White Eagle Warrior 2

The Battle on the Forest

It had already been two days since the massacre in the Moon Palace inn. But during that time also Raka Jaya felt sinful and continued to blame herself. So far, there is not the slightest clue that he got. But the bad news that continues to come over the attacks that also hit the messenger from other pasepokan.

Tomorrow, if the weather supports the group from the Sacred Fire Padepokan will arrive at the Wesi Giling Padepokan. Meanwhile, the talent search competition will start the day after tomorrow. There was a day for them to rest and recover.

Towards dusk, Raka Jaya accompanied by Ateng and a bodyguard walked to enjoy a sunny afternoon. Usually, Raka Jaya spends time with her father if the weather is like this.

"This river still brings many people to practice patience. It seems that the villagers agreed not to destroy the fish population by spreading poison. It looks like fun" Raka Jaya commented on a man who was struggling to conquer the fish in his hook eye.

The three people from the Sacred Flame Padepokan continued walking. They enjoy the orange color that hangs in the western sky. Give beauty, attract admiration of people who watched.

"Your feet don't feel sore, do they?! Where are we really going?" Ateng stopped the steps of Raka Jaya which continued to lead upwards towards the uluan.

"When recreation, not just the beauty of the place in search. But it is the new atmosphere that makes us comfortable" replied Raka Jaya.

"But, Den. We begin to enter the forest," the bodyguard accompanying them warned.

"We do nothing wrong, why should we be afraid? After all, this is still on the edge of the village. Is it possible, those assassins dared to show up?"

"What is impossible?! Lodging located in the city center only they come," sambar Ateng.

"Haha! Your friend is smarter. Why do you also make our work easier, without challenges it feels less interesting," one voice sounded in the air.

Not long after, three figures of men dressed in all-black landed near them. Raka Jaya recalled, the group she had joined that night also wore the same clothes.

"You want to hurt me? Why hasn't he done it for so long?!" welcome King Jaya.

"Huuuhhh .." the man snorted in annoyance. Raka Jaya's tone sounded very condescending, as if saying they were not good at work.

"Now what? We don't have much choice. There is no way we run, let's quickly finish them," said Ateng.

"That's easy, but we need to know their true power. Who knows, they are just fishing," Raka Jaya reminded Ateng.

While the three people from the Sacred Flame Padepokan focused on the surrounding area, the three people dressed in all black had actually made an attack first. Those who felt neglected were so wrathful and attacked blindly.

Raka Jaya immediately drew her sword. He welcomed the attack with courage. One against one.

A fierce battle took place on the edge of such a beautiful forest. They attack each other and try to hurt each other immediately.

By fighting only a warrior and two small children, the work of the assassins should be easier. But nothing happened. They had a pretty fierce fight. The ability possessed by two small children was balanced only with the bodyguard swordsman. They're very troublesome.

Raka Jaya attacked his opponent using a flaming sword. The heat of the sword blade that Raka Jaya held, was reminiscent of the ability possessed by the Fire Goddess. Where almost all abilities are dominated by the dominant fire energy.

"Hump! Shit!" the opponent of Raka Jaya who did not expect the power of the power in the little boy, was surprised not kepalang. The robe he was wearing immediately burned and lit up when the tip of Raka Jaya's sword blade scratched.

"Well, you're on the list of boys who can't survive. Today, I'll end it all."

Raka Jaya is increasingly concentrating. He can't make the slightest mistake. Unless he wants his safety threatened.

"Yeahatt!" Raka Jaya pulled out her sword clad in high energy. In addition, Raka had also gathered another energy in her left palm.

Wuusssh! Just when his opponent dodged the saber-eye, without giving his opponent much movement Raka Jaya instantly sent a long-range punch through his left hand.

Baaam! A clash occurred, both of them were thrown backwards.

Raka Jaya landed on the ground and her legs ran backwards to compensate for her body swing. Meanwhile, bad luck befell his opponent. The person had to be thrown towards the wooden hunk where there was a sharp root waiting. He was just about to maintain the balance so as not to fall, but unfortunate because his back had been pierced by the roots of wood.

CRAASSH!

A pointed wooden root poked out from behind the clothes he was wearing. Red color bandaging wooden surface. The swamp was wide. For the last time he looked down and stared at the thing that pierced his chest. Before then his body drooped lifelessly limp.

"Huuuhhh .. die you!" Raka Jaya breathed a sigh of relief. He was helped by the wood. Because if not, maybe the opposite will happen.

Raka Jaya breathed in repeatedly, stabilizing her unruly heartbeat. Her chest feels tight.

Not long he can do that. The recovery technique he has is not good, but Raka Jaya should not prioritize its own interests. His best friend is in a difficult position.

"Ateng, I'm coming!" Raka Jaya ran towards Ateng to help.

"Naahh, this is good. You see I almost won?!" Ateng jumped back and forth to Raka Jaya. His face was bruised and his lips were bleeding.

"The ability they have is very high. We have to be careful" whispered Raka Jaya.

Ateng. The three black-stained warriors were the best warriors in the field of killing. They surrounded the black-robed swordsman and attacked from two sides.

The presence of Raka Jaya, makes the swordsman so difficult. Little by little, the wounds started to scratch some parts of his body.

"Don't give him a chance to pull out the ultimate move!"

"Just calm down, let me take care of it!"

Raka Jaya and Ateng simultaneously jumped to attack from the front and rear. The man dressed in all black could only surrender when the legs of the two boys landed on his chest and back in a landslide. Powerful kick in high.

Bruugg! As squeezed by two wooden beams from the front and back, the swordsman's body remained upright standing when Raka Jaya and Ateng had drawn the attack. No sound, no movement.

"One, two, three ..." Ateng counted by raising his fingers.

Before the fourth count, the warrior's body had already collapsed to the earth. Killed without a sound.

"Waaahhhh! We're great, yeah!" praise Ateng for yourself.

"Ah, uncle Krepa?!" Raka Jaya turned her head towards the fight of an escort. He always has been. The son of the Fire Goddess was so caring and full of responsibility for the safety of the people who were with him.

It was seen that the two warriors were still fighting. It seems that Krepa's uncle was about to conquer his opponent without finishing. He needs information.

"I have an idea" said Ateng who immediately ran into the forest.

Ateng takes a very strong root plant. He and Raka Jaya will snare the legs of the black-robed criminal.

"Come, do!"

Ateng and Raka Jaya's plan went smoothly. They managed to tie next to the legs of the opponent Krepa using a rope.

Three people snatched an opponent, of course they could do it quickly. Ateng tied the man to a tree trunk.

"Uncle, we need to take off the veil she's wearing!" said Raka Jaya while staring intently at the hostages.