White Eagle Warrior 2

Black Cloak Group headquarters ll

Unhindered, Mahesa successfully completed the initial stage plan. In fact, the location map he had already drawn. Yes, while waiting for the night to arrive Mahesa spent time watching wrestling matches conducted by members of the Black Cloak Group. The routine is always done every day as a way to train their physical strength.

Unwittingly by the warriors there, Mahesa is actually not only to spy, but also able to measure the range of power that exists. With the level of training that the average members of the black robe have, Mahesa is sure that it will take a short time to be able to crush them to the roots.

"You didn't try your luck? Who knows you might have the opportunity to sleep with a red rose" asked Mahesa.

"If you're imagining, everyone can too. I always measure my abilities before I act. You who have power in higher than me are still sitting here sweet. Do you want me to not sleep all night because my hinges are off?" Mahesa. Of course, if Mahesa went down the ring then the foreign abilities he had would be smelled by the higher-ups there.

"Haha! Yeah, already. We'll wait for the action of Boss Gelledek. Reportedly he has mastered a new style," the swordsman Mahesa spoke to instead laughed, not budging from his seat.

"Huh, really?! What position will the chairman of Surya Lightning be threatened?" another member commented.

"Of course not.  They're brothers, where maybe fighting over the same hole. Yes, at least you can replace it. Ahaha!" laughter restrained, sounding faint from their mouths. Of course, mocking the number one and two people in their group. A big mistake.

Who was?! It felt that Mahesa had heard the name of the two people who were the leaders of the Black Cloak Group. But where, huh?

Unfortunately, their faces were all covered by a black veil. Mahesa can only measure the ability of the inner power they have, can not know exactly who the person is, where it comes from, and what kind of ability is mastered. This time, Mahesa had to be more careful in acting. No matter how strong she is, Mahesa is alone. It was impossible to defeat everyone, what else coupled with their unknown origins where they came from. They must have a teacher who certainly has unique abilities that cannot be ignored.

The only key to success is patience. Slowly everything will be revealed. All right, then Mahesa take the opportunity to check the situation inside the Eye Glass Hole. Let the hulubalangs fight. For a moment, they forgot the security of the headquarters.

Mahesa made sure that no one followed in her footsteps. Mahesa's headed for the holding room. Maybe someone was locked up in it.

"Hey, where are you going?!" At the intersection of the hallway, Mahesa is caught by a guard returning from the heirloom room. He was not a careless person, Mahesa could not be rash.

"Kepa*rat! Why shut up, you must be an intruder!" the man snaps.

Mahesa was silent, pretending to be afraid. While his eyes glanced left and right, making sure that no one else was there. When she felt safe, Mahesa turned her fist. Directly attacking people in front of him.

"Damn!" the man did not expect to get a very sudden attack at all. At first he believed in the charade Mahesa played by feigning fear.

Do not lose much time, Mahesa must do everything quickly and neatly. Otherwise he'll get in big trouble.

Unlike most guards, this time Mahesa found a pretty tough opponent. Some of the attacks that Mahesa unleashed have not been successfully lodged in a landslide.

"Damn it! There was no other choice," since the beginning Mahesa had no intention of using the power in the Dragon's Palm, Mahesa was afraid that the remaining energy released could be sniffed quickly by the warriors there. What's more, it's a main road.

Seeing that his opponent was already prepared with a high level of power blow, Mahesa increasingly threw away his intention to welcome the attack with deep force as well. He could not allow a violent clash to occur inside the cave. Moreover, at the mouth of the cave was gathering all the members of the Black Cloak Group.

CRAASSH !!!

This time, with a single strike Mahesa managed to silence his opponent's resistance. The swordsman was wide-eyed to realize a sword had pierced through his chest.

It was not clear what exception was shown on the swordsman's face, which only saw his eyes bulging wide. Several times he looked at the blade of the sword that sucked his blood, the last of the swordsman's eyes looked at Mahesa with disbelief.

"You .. you, must be the Eagle Swordsman that many people talk about. I'm .. aakkk," not all the grunts in his heart can be said. The man was missing a chance to live. His last breath had passed through his throat.

Mahesh again kept the Moon Sword. The lifeless body of the veiled man had been wrapped in ice crystals. Slowly, it melted and seeped into the cave floor. The wind that Mahesa created, blowing dribbling dust to cover the surface of the floor that became wet.

Mahesa continued her steps.

At the door of the holding room, there were six people standing guard. They all stared at Mahesa who continued to walk closer. Unsuspecting if in fact, behind Mahesa's back had been flying spears from extremely sharp ice crystals. The guards did not ask questions about the intention of Mahesa's arrival. Mahesa had already made a shocking move.

"Hiiyaatttt !!!" Mahesh bowed, with both hands spread wide.

At the same time, dozens of ice spears shot out with a torrent. Bulldozed the six guards who had not had time to unsheathe their weapons.

Braaakk! Braaakk! The bodies of the guards of the holding room were pushed hard and hit the wall. There were also those whose bodies were stuck on top of the wall.

So noisy! As a result of the attack, it makes the wall vibrate. Waking prisoners asleep in the cell.

Why would Mahesa use such a great power in there? Of course because of the reason that place was located the most secluded. Despite shouting loudly, there was no way anyone would be able to hear. As usual, the bodies of the guards vanished from view and left only a humid atmosphere due to the remaining ice water absorbed by the dust mingled with sand.

"Damn it! The prison key's coming in!" Mahesa sighed. Forced he had to re-use the power in order to destroy the padlock.

Waw. It turns out that prison is so crowded. There are many people who spend the night under the rock. Most of them were sons of merchants and distinguished men. It seems that they are being rewarded and will be exchanged for gold and silver coins. Nor did the few women shiver in fear upon seeing the coming of Mahesa.