Alma3 Demon Queen
DAS 16: Drag Hairy Coconut

*Senopathy Child Revenge (DAS)*

Hairy Coconut in a sitting position cross-legged because his knee has been made paralyzed. In his right hand had been grasped by his short iron spear which was shining dazzling red with the knowledge of the Demon Kingdom Spear.

While the two spears in front of him had stood the beautiful Alma Fatara with her elegance and cute with her chrysalis.

The two of them were being cooped up by a huge ring of fire, giving off a sense of heat but without disturbing the fight.

Outside the ring of fire, stood Manila Sari who was monitoring. While the residents of Kampung Siluman monitor from afar.

Some village men ran to find the sprawling Inner Circle body could not rise again. Previous The Inner Circle was smashed by the science of Straight Towards Death. At that time he protected himself with the science of Cekik Nyawa Rope. Whether the science can help him die or stay alive?

The men immediately carried the Inner Circle away to somewhere.

“Rear, what's your name?” tanya Alma Fatara invites Hairy Coconut to meet.

The set! Blars!

“Hekh!” strangled by Alma Fatara.

Rather than answering Alma Fatara's question, the Feathered Coconut chose to glide its dazzling spear of light while still holding its tail chain. The short spear weapon does have a chain of hooks on the tail so that the weapon does not fog.

Alma Fatara dodged the attack with a beautiful leap. However, one thing was surprising, even though the spear did not hit the target, but when the lance was held back by a chain that had a length of two fathoms, it was not, the spear eyes created a burst of red light whose waves pushed Alma's body in the air.

The impact of the magic wave is what makes Alma Fatara strangled restrained.

Jlegs!

Alma Fatara landed with slightly shaky teeth. He did not suffer any internal injuries from the explosion, but it was enough to make his feelings not as cool.

Sezt! Zing!

“Hukh!” moister Hairy Coconut.

Alma Fatara swung her right arm, launching the Scythe Murka. A single thin yellow ray of huge sickle-shaped streak shot out attacking the Feathered Coconut.

Paralysed legs make it difficult for Hairy Coconuts to go anywhere. He could only fend off those sharp rays by smashing his red glowing spear.

The Science of the Sickling Murka struck the Hairy Coconut spear in front of the body. The Feathered Coconut complained as his body was pushed rolling on the ground. The absence of horses makes the body of the Hairy Coconut easily pushed.

“Uhhukr!” The Hairy Coconut who had previously been injured deep, coughed once which spewed a little blood. Looks like the deep wound is still timid.

Seeing that and the Hairy Coconut was again ready with a sitting position on the ground, Alma Fatara again catapulted two Scythes of Murka. Two yellow rays of scythe shot out.

Sezt sezt!

Zing!

“Akh!” hairy Coconut Jerrits.

Hairy Coconut chose to protect himself with the science of shielding Bee Hive Helper, so that he was not directly exposed to the science of Crescent Murka. However, the condition that had been injured in was severe enough to make the power of the Helper Bee Nest no longer maximal.

The Hairy Coconut was thrown along with its screams and fell near the fire.

“Heokr!” Hairy Coconuts vomit a lot of blood.

After that, he moved frantically as the fire burned his pants and one end of his leg. Luckily the fire was extinguished and the fire only burned the tip of the pants to the knees, also giving a burn mark on the skin of the legs.

Alma Fatara stepped in as an ordinary serial killer approached his already helpless victims.

Sus!

“Fukrr!” The Feathered Coconut spurted blood as he attempted to exert the knowledge of Death-Breathing Oranges on his hands.

A beam of orange light appeared on his right palm, but it was immediately extinguished followed by a burst of blood from the mouth.

“I guarantee Kakang's life if Kakang wants to open his mouth and talk,” said Alma Fatara flatly gave an offer.

The half-century-year-old man was silent with a vengeful look at Alma Fatara.

“Hakrr!” Jolted side humor Coconut Hairy look cuteness teeth Alma. He laughed, but vomited blood.

“Eh uh uh! Don't laugh yet, Kakang. Later if we can drink coffee together, it's if Kakang does not want to choose to die,” said Alma Fatara pretending to worry and care. Then he said again, “If Kakang does not give an answer now, forced I will persuade Kakang in another way.”

It turned out that the Hairy Coconut chose silence. Just a leak, he did not answer does not mean he is mute.

“Enter fire!” yelled Alma Fatara suddenly.

The order was immediately carried out by the men of the Demon Village. Those who had not previously thought of how to put out a fire as big as a circle, chose to water the fire with sand instead of water. Previously it has been revealed by Sabung that the village does not have clean water. Just a leak, even though they have drinking water, although limited.

Do not ask if the residents of Kampung Siluman bathe or not.

Putting out the fire in the oil liquid is definitely not as easy as putting out the fire in the coconut water. So for a while, the fire was only made small, so Alma Fatara could see the figure of Manila Sari intact across the fire. Still beautiful she is.

“Put this guy down and hang him!” the Alma Fatara Order.

A few of the Demon Village men immediately came clutching onto the Hairy Coconut. The one clutched was clearly both of his hands, not the other. One man untied the chain on the waist of the Hairy Coconut to strip his short spear that was no longer shining.

“He's been seriously injured, don't worry,” says Alma Fatara.

“Alma, are her clothes also stripped?” ask one young man with his charm.

“Hahaha!” That question made Alma Fatara laugh impromptuly. Then answer, “Terserah Kakang. It's up to you to do what he wants to talk to her, too. Try not to let him die quickly, if you can not die.”

“Good, Alma,” said the boys of the village.

Alma Fatara then jumped over the fire and approached Manila Sari.

“The clothes are for me!” shouted one of the young men while first holding onto the Hairy Coconut shirt, indicating that the swordsman's shirt was his. Understandably, Hairy Coconut clothes are good models with ori quality.

Alma Fatara looked back and saw what was happening.

“Hahaha!” Seeing the Feathered Coconut trying to thrash when his shirt was forcibly stripped, Alma Fatara just laughed.

He then took Manila Sari.

“Come, let's see your brother's condition!”

“Can Kakang Arguna still be saved, Alma?” manila Sari asked worriedly.

“I hope so. His body was suffering from high heat, so I asked his body to be watered immediately,” replied Alma Fatara.

The two beautiful girls then went to where Sabung had brought Prince Arguna.

Meanwhile, the Hairy Coconut was stripped of her clothes, including her pants, except for her loincloth. Both hands were tied and the rope was pulled by two people. He was dragged like a carcass.  

The Hairy Coconut who was also unwilling to speak, only occasionally groaned in pain. His body was dirty with dust and scratched by small pebbles. Just a notice, the pebble is small but hard.

Amazingly, the Hairy Coconut, when his body was dragged through the already shrinking fire fence, he did not scream. He preferred to endure the heat to show that he was still strong.

“Travel first! Let him feel the torment in return for the death of the people of the Demon Village!” shouted the young man who had been wearing red clothes belonging to the Hairy Coconut.

“Really! We will make him feel every wedge of wound they give to our brothers!” shouted the others while walking following the drag of the Hairy Coconut's body.

The Demon villagers started to leave. They were not afraid anymore because it was certain that the attacking group had left the hill bringing a crushing defeat.        

Not long after, a number of men and women came swarming up the Hairy Coconuts.

“This killed my husband! Fucking murderer!” hysterically shouted a mother while pointing at the body of a Hairy Coconut. A week ago, she did witness her husband being killed by a Hairy Coconut.

Buk buk powder!

After that, the people who swarmed the Hairy Coconut became more and more vengeful and rained the naked body with endless kicks. Exactly kick the burglar of the restaurant's charity box.

Amazingly, despite the pain of the crowd playing the prosecutor himself, Hairy Coconut tried not to scream, but the blood gradually pushed out through the mouth.    

On the other hand some other men worked on building a bamboo pole. In a short time, the Hairy Coconut was finally hung upside down by a dirty condition of blood and dust, in a state of busikit. (BH)