A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter : 13 – Death Spreader
"Forward!!"
The Golden Stick of the Sukma Repeater gave the order. So the other six people shouted and successively began to surround Sung Han.
Sung Han's horse glanced, he looked angry and lowered his body. It was as if he wanted to smash into the row of six people with his hard head.
But he was stunned when he heard Phu Kai's call from behind him who also ordered his men to come forward.
"Good, very good! Two troublemakers ganged up on a boy!" cela Sung Han's.
"No matter who you are, but at least for the time being it seems like we and the Black Dragon are like mind!!" Phu Kai laughed and lunged forward.
The first attack that led to Sung Han was a lightning spear thrust from the Black Dragon army, and a blow from Phu Kai.
Quickly he lowered his body and moved his two hands. The right hand narrows the tip of the spear, while the left hand hits Phu Kai's wrist.
"Syutt–syutt!"
"Damnah!" knowing the shrewdness of the opponent, Phu Kai pulled his hand home. Sung Han's right hand, however, managed to grip the sharp cutting edge with two fingers.
"Kick!"
"Ehhh–uaahhh!" the spear user bounced as Sung Han's huge horse kicked him.
Sung Han snatched the spear and twisted it around the body as the rain of attacks began to arrive. Even this time as if forgetting the past hostility, the Three Demons Face One along with the Golden Scepter Sukma started to gang up on Sung Han with deadly attacks.
It seemed that Xiao Shi Yong's horse was no ordinary horse. A warhorse that had already received special training from Xiao Shi Yong instantly. So he also went berserk and helped Sung Han by kicking here and there.
But horses are horses and humans are human. The silat science of the people who were there was high enough to grip the four legs of the horse and lock in its movements.
"Crack his head!"
"Prook!"
The head of the huge black horse shattered and he cornered for a moment before falling lifelessly.
"Fuck, my mount!" sung Han was upset.
At that moment the golden stick with the punch of three Fists Devil Face One had already charged towards him. Each leads to the head, chest, stomach and navel.
But Sung Han didn't get nervous, he turned his spear and...
"Trang–dess–dess–dess!"
The three attacks were able to be broken perfectly.
But Sung Han was forced to face the bulldozing of many others. And not long after that these four shrewd grandfathers had recovered and came back to hit him.
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"Be a good man...."
"Ehh?"
"Syutt–shuut!"
Sung Han salted twice in the air to avoid slashing the opponent's two swords. The moment it landed, the agile movements and counterattacks from its spear weakened slightly.
"Be..people...well...."
"Teacher!"
Back one sword slash came from behind him towards the nape. Quickly he moved the spear to fend off, but at that moment also from the front had already snatched two attacks from other opponents.
"Geehaahhh!" Sung Han screeched and twisted the stick around. The storm wind was created to then fly them all to the right and left, falling along with the body of pain.
"True..I can't do this..I can't go against those I don't know!"
"Hiaaatt!" The Golden Scepter rose and shook his staff.
Sung Han quickly dodged to the right. "Hold....Sung Han, hold yourself!"
"Die you boy!! Everyone, get up and face this brat!!" Phu Kiat, the white hair of the Demon Heart exclaimed.
"Hold Sung Han...!!!" he dodged it again with a backward jump. But by then Phu Koan, the black hair had already sent an attack.
"Bress!!" Sung Han reflexes fended off and the consequences were terrible. Phu Koan's right hand that was used to attack, when it met Sung Han's hand, immediately the bone turned direction and the elbow joint was destroyed.
Sung Han continued to dodge and fend off wherever he could from then on. His teacher's message suddenly flashed in his head and somehow he became disoriented.
On one hand, he was reminded of his teacher's message and as a student, Sung Han was obliged to obey. Then on the other hand, somehow the anger and the flames of vengeance continue to burn without him knowing the lighter.
"What's wrong with me?" sung Han muttered confusedly.
Yet with just this small action, he became caught off guard by Phu Kai's ambush coming from behind. Dreaming, he realized too late.
"Die!!"
"Woahhhh!"
"Geez!"
Sung Han dodged to the right, but because it was too late, Phu Kai's hand managed to hit his waist and because of this he accidentally pulled out Sung Han's sword.
"Haha, good sword!! Now die with your own gun!" Phu Kai again lunged with a stab leading to the crown.
Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere felt like it was slowing down for Sung Han. His eyes were empty and his hands were trembling. Back his teacher's voice echoed inside his head, yet another sentence.
"This sword is like my life.I would rather die than have this sword stolen."
"....I'd rather die than have this sword stolen...."
"....I'd rather die...."
Still in the same state, Sung Han suddenly felt that something was saying from within himself. A mysterious voice. When he knew her, it was his own voice!!
"The one who steals must die...."
"The one who steals must die...."
"Kill...kill....."
"The one who steals must die..kill....!"
The slash of the Solar Eclipse Sword was getting closer to his head. Presumably Phu Kai was not aware of something he was currently grasping, so instead of ignoring the sword he was always looking for, he focused on killing Sung Han.
"What are you daydreaming boy!? Die down! Ahahaha!!" Phu Kai is excited to learn that Sung Han is sculpting. I thought the young man was terrified.
But before long, there was a restrained cry that stopped in the throat. Phu Kai widened his eyes as did everyone else.
"Death..death...the one who steals must die...kill...." Sung Han muttered indistinctly. But Phu Kai was still able to hear it.
"You..bocah..fucking..uhuk...!" Phu Kai spouted out fresh blood.
Sung Han's left hand, in the last seconds was able to catch Phu Kai's right hand. Then at the same time, his right hand formed a claw and pierced Phu Kai's left chest. This Sung Han did at once to squeeze Phu Kai's heart.
Sung Han pulled out his red right hand and grasped something that was still throbbing. Phu Kai drooped and died with bulging eyes.
Both Phu Kai's twin, the Golden Stick or whoever was there, were only able to stand dumbly and with extreme horror.
Sung Han's gaze, which had been wide and cheerful, turned cold. The aura that was coming out from around the young man was as if making oxygen thin and making their breath tight.
"This sword.anyone who steals it...must die.." sizzled Sung Han and circulated his gaze.
"That's..the eclipse sword!" exclaim the Golden Stick unconsciously. This reflex call made Sung Han turn to him and brandish the sword.
"You know this and you're going to steal it, right? Die after this guy!"
Suddenly his body flashed, then they only saw a roll of reddish-black light and a screech restrained. When it all stopped, a few seconds later they realized what had happened.
The head of the Golden Stick, his hands and feet had been separated from his body with Sung Han standing up and putting on a cold expression before the scattered body of the Golden Stick.
"Black Dragon, you slaughtered my family. Demon heart, ah. I don't know who you are but I will assume that you intend to be just like the peyot man who stole my sword. All of you, I have to kill you!"
Sung Han's eyes flashed. At that moment, no one was able to escape or even to scream. As if being possessed, the Solar Eclipse Sword in Sung Han's hands scattered death without leaving a single life.
"Dead off..dead..dead....!"
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