8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Hard Blood 15: A Blinding Attack
*Blood in the Demon Kingdom (Hard Blood)*
“Fight to deathiii!” shouted the voice of the commanding officer who still did not show his form.
The screams put pressure on King Anjas and his entourage. The screams also fed the troops in black-and-black uniforms, some of whose comrades were scattered and piled into corpses in the middle of the Forest Maruk.
“Seraaang!” shouted the commanding officer again with a thunderous voice.
At the time when the soldiers of the Dark Wrath Army were still many, from above, precisely from the top of the trees around the place, jumping dozens of sword warriors. They descended like a group of spiders that descended with thread from his buttocks.
The appearance of the third wave team made the middle battle of the forest more crowded.
However, Anjas used the short way.
“Ciaat!” pekik Anjas Perjana's.
Whuss!
The wind wave blows the Night Storm From the South back released, but towards the top. Half of the troops that descended from above were blown away like kites in a storm. Dozens of special warriors flew out from the height of the forest and fell in the distance. That short way can reduce the number of opponents significantly.
Each of the warriors needed to fight enough against those forces.
The Death Veil Girl and Tembi Mendayu had already played his flying spear. Their wooden spears and golden spears flew milling about piercing through the bodies of the soldiers. That way the number of opponents decreases quickly.
The Five Princes Two Princesses also raged violently. Special Prince of Degrees who injured the arrow, duet with Princess Dewun. Despite being injured, Prince Degrees was still able to fight strongly using both of his legs. Princess Dewun acts double, she also acts as a shield for Prince Degajat, her lover.
With a limp, Demon Tongue Kelu still continued to fight. Inevitably, he must free Joko Tingkir to be his protector. The young man who indeed had a high level of devotion, showed his abilities in front of the target of love. This time he played the science of Harvesting Night Farmers.
To the soldiers who came closer, Joko's left hand stepped out from the jolt whose palm slid a line of stinging red light, then the right palm flashed a round flat red light.
Zerzz! A ses! Bles!
The red line of light made the affected soldier stop moving as he enjoyed the stun, while the round red beam shot out against the opponent's neck. That's how the science of the Night Harvesting Farmer works.
Joko Tingkir's movements and attacks worked very quickly, to the point that no soldiers could get close within close proximity. If anyone escapes, the claw of the Demon Tongue Kelu is ready to tear.
When his army was slaughtered until there was little left, there appeared a man in black, dressed in black, standing gallantly on a branch. He stared at the battlefield with a sharp gaze and hunting breath. That person was none other than the Dark Demon.
“Fight to death!” shouts the Dark Demon loudly from where he stood. His voice matched the voice that had since given the command without being.
The cries of the Dark Demon caught the attention of Anjas and the warriors. They took a moment to look towards the branch where the black man was standing. The dim twilight made his face even darker.
However, ever since the wind of the Night Storm From the South hit the top, the atmosphere in the middle of the forest was quite bright because the top of the trees were trimmed bare.
“Prepare to pick up death!” exclaiming Dark Demon.
The set!
The Dark Demon blasted its black sphere. The ball as big as the head was not targeting anyone. But then it stopped darting through the air, in the midst of the fight that was still going on. The black ball was spinning at its stopping point.
No one had ever fought against the Dark Demon, making them unable to guess what would happen to the ball. The guess that was in their heads was the possibility of an explosion.
Blast it!
Turns right. The ball exploded, but it was not the power that exploded, but the black color that instantly darkened the view of everyone who saw it. Anjas, Ratu Sri Mayang Sih, Petra Kelana, and the others suddenly only saw a black, pitch black color without any other color. It instantly made them stunned and a little panic. For they did not know whether the blind were only them, or all the soldiers were blind.
“Can you all not see?” anjas asked shouting to his comrades.
“The attacks of these soldiers we can still overcome!” shouted Joko Tingkir who could still fight even though he could not see.
Just like Joko Tingkir, the other warriors also fight by relying on their hearing and sensitivity. Which is a problem for the Dark Wrath Army, they also turned out to be blind.
“You won't be able to handle me! Hahaha!” shouts Dark Demon then laughs.
“Let me take care of this Black Demon, I can see!” shouts Satan Ngompol.
The Dark Demon that had already darted through the air was about to attack Anjas' entourage, shocked to hear the cry of Demon Ngompol.
When the black sphere exploded spreading darkness, Demon Ngompol had protected his face with his scented scabbard cloth. It is this protection that keeps his eyes from blindness.
Demon Ngompol quickly flashed cutting the body incision of the Dark Demon.
Blet up!
“Setan carcass!” maki Dark Demon while stomping both hands held the clutter of the Ngompol Demon Sheath cloth. What made him cursing was the pungent smell of the sheath cloth.
Bass!
The clash of the two energies in height made both of them equally encouraged.
There was no other way for the Dark Demon other than to face the slovenly man. He was originally about to cheat, but it turned out that someone escaped from his Dark Ball. He flashed forward to attack the Ngompol Devil with a rapid and continuous attack of hands and feet.
“Satan Horses! Why are you so slovenly?!” snapped the Dark Demon riled up instead of playing while pursing his nose.
“Hahaha!” the laughter of Satan Ngompol heard his opponent's insults. However, he suddenly stopped laughing with a flinched face, “Eh uh uh! Bocooor!”
“Hahaha..!” the laughter of some of the warriors who heard the complaints of Satan Ngompol. They knew that the fat old man peed again in his pants.
“Jorok! Too slovenly! You better be killed!” maki Dark Demon was upset not playing.
He then darted forward with both hands blackened as dark as ink. While the bottom tap was leaking, Satan Ngompol was forced to come forward to welcome the attack by recounting his duster.
Claps!
However, suddenly the Dark Demon disappeared just like that, making the tip of the Ngompol Demon Sheath smash into empty space.
And know-how, the figure of the Dark Demon appeared right behind the Ngompol Demon as it slammed its black hand punch.
Smiling faintly with a cruel gaze, Satan Ngompol leapt back while throwing off his scabbard in the other direction, not towards the enemy.
The Dark Demon came back to hunt. As Satan Ngompol prepared to greet with both blue smoldering hands, the figure of the Dark Demon again disappeared.
Wuout!
When the form of the Dark Demon disappeared, the floating Ngompol Demon Dropper's glove suddenly shot flying in one direction.
As the appearance of the Dark Demon above the head of the Ngompol Demon and cast a shadow of the black palm, the duster came capturing the Dark Demon.
The bagks!
The Ngompol Demon could only withstand the palm shadow attack with a blue smoldering fist. As a result, Satan Ngompol was strung hard.
However, the Dark Demon fell also in the condition of the hands and the body was already tightly wrapped by the sheath. The Dark Demon tried to exert its magic power to revolt, but the pungent smell of the scabbard made it dizzy and weak.
Seeing that his opponent had not wiggled, Demon Ngompol flashed swiftly from his falling position.
The cess!
“Akk!” dark Demon screams as his neck was gripped with fingers that lit up blue.
When the Ngompol Demon pulled its grip firmly, then the Dark Demon's life was over.
“The leader is dead!” shouted Demon Ngompol, pleased his comrades and panicked the dozens of soldiers who were still left.
The soldiers who also experienced blindness became confused, because they are not magic warriors who can run in the condition of dark eyes.
“Stop you guys!” exclaim Anjas quickly to the opposing team. If you guys give up, we'll let you live!”
“We give up!” shouted a soldier quickly, while descending crouching and throwing away his sword.
Dozens of other soldiers eventually chose to crouch in mass and lay down their weapons. Most of them suffered injuries.
Anjas and the other warriors also stopped, still in blindness, but they did not feel any pain in the eyes.
“How, Satan Ngompol?” ask Anjas.
“They all gave up!” sahut Satan Ngompol, the only person who could see at that time.
“What are you doing, Kingkil?!” screams Demon Tongue Kelu.
Plaque!
There was clearly a slap. Demon Tongue Kelu had slapped Joko Tingkir in the face.
“I want to make sure you're feeling!” yelled Joko Tingkir.
“But don't carelessly hold mine!” snapped Demon Tongue Kelu who was surprised because he knew that someone touched his personal area.
“I was not accidentally. After dark,” kilah Joko Tingkir.
“In the dark you can avoid the crotch and kill the plajulit, but why can still get lost to me?” the Demon Tongue Complaint Debate.
“Hahaha..!” There was the laughter of the other warriors.
“Keep, are you that hot?” ask Petra Kelana.
“Tititi... no, Elder! I swear to my teacher, Master never taught me perverts!” sahut Joko Tingkir.
“For a long time if you keep like that, I'll cut off your hand. Remember, Limarsih has become your victim!” kecam Grandma Red Hair, mention the name of her student.
Mendelik surprised Joko Tingkir heard the threat of the grandmother. One of his cards was opened in front of the Demon Tongue Kelu. (BH)