
Yanti stood up again...
Yanti lost her Shield. He took his sharp dagger on the ground.
Suddenly...
*Ggggeeerr*
*Aaaarrrccchh*
Yanti roared loudly. The two vampires who were busy fighting heard the loud roar.
Bety was clutching the wolf's neck with his left palm.
When the tip of his dagger was about to stab the neck. He speaks in the language of Vampires..
"An honor of your blood is radiated in battle."
Two fangs can be seen appearing, then stabbing him with two stabs until he fell sprawled.
Audibly...
Hoarding Arrogance. War Roar.
The Vampire knew his roar was heard by their Sovereign.
Bety and Love heard the same loud roar in the distance. The answer from their ruler.
Dark black aura emanated from the bodies of the three of them...
The death flute had been heard...
This time the Great Reptile was nowhere to be seen to protect them.
***
"Aaaackd... Aaaackk... Aaaackd..."
The sound of jumping birds flying away because they heard a loud roar in the forest.
The little branches and leaves on the pine trees fell, because of the flapping of its wings.
"You heard that! yanti's cry was heard until the birds flew in fear, "holy cry.
"Cry a COUNT!"he said it was not continued.
Friction of the grass on the sole of the white-haired wolf's feet slowly sounded.
"Gipz..."
a voice echoed behind the pine trees.
The lush foliage causes the earthy figure of the creature to be invisible.
Upon hearing his words, the white-haired wolf stopped its footsteps.
"We don't fight on holy days, we can't do it.
"You are beginning to surround us!"yanti shouted while changing her legs. He stood up straight. His head turned left and right.
Search for sound sources...
"You have passed two great trees with three claw lines.
*Sound sound waves*
Bety was pushed three feet back. He saw a scratch mark that looked like a claw scratched on two large trunks of pine trees.
"True, we saw three claw lines," bety said in a loud voice. He who was still swinging his sharp dagger was preparing for the next attack.
"Then what should we do?while the leader of your wolves have we injured?"cetus yanti with high notes.
"Your positions are cornered!we will continue to fight, "continued with a loud shout.
His shield was tapped on a dagger. The ruler watched the fight in the distance. Pride is created all over the body.
"The choice for you wolf pack is only one."
*BACK*
Hose for a while...
There was a whistling behind the lush pine trees.
The wolves ran into the forest. It is different from the white wolf. He looked up at Yanti the Vampire.
His blood is not flowing now. Puncture wound received from a dagger.
Disappear...
***
Tiredness is starting to feel...
He took a deep breath. "It feels heavy," he thought. Plasma energy that contains it has a slow time dimension.
The two holy eyeballs visualized from a slow-looking speed.
He saw the keystoone of the time-dimensional landscape in the key of a mythological animal.
Being seen...
A Winged Dragon, scaly glowing green...
Sweat was felt on both palms of his hands. His chest started to hurt. The saint holds his left chest.
Loincloth...
I forgot to bring medicine...
Tiredness overcame his worries about the medicine he forgot to take.
"Why can I run as fast as lightning" he muttered to himself, in disbelief. His whole life the saint had never run this fast.
"Like the speed of Himawan's paddle one of the riders who helped mamah," he thought while remembering Raka and Thomas following Himawan far away.
They can catch up with him because the size of the tires is not because of his expertise.
Hhhaaaahhaahhh...
"Why am I thinking about Himawan, who is he!"he thought while remembering his face that was always sweating.
Sacred bend. His head looked forward and to his two right palms touching his two knees.
Sweat dripped down on his forehead and his forehead flowed down into the grass below.
His butt was stuck to a big rock behind him. While turning his waist to the right so that his two eyes can look into the forest.
He tried to control the breath he breathed.
The pack of starving wolves did not follow him to the prairie.
"Thank God..."
"Why should we run and leave them?"ask the saint Freya the Guardian Goddess. The two ends of his eyes were still watching.
"The Vampires and Wolves have been fighting each other for a long time, they don't like coalitions with other Spirit Nations" FREYA The Guardian Goddess said.
***
Yanti and the other two vampires changed their magic mode. His armor and armor went back to his dimension.
Not one bit of scratches and scratches on their clothes.
It was a true battle that blessed their ruler.
"We won in the fight,"bety and Love said. It's happy!
Yanti approached them both.
"You two got hurt?"ask Yanti while wagging her left wrist on the right shoulder.
Bety gawked to hear Yanti say.
Later if we answer, there will be many protesting spirits.
I would be very upset to hear that...
Yanti and Love laugh...
***
"Sacred and FREYA?"ask love. They're waiting for us and it looks like the saints have gotten used to using magic!"reveal bety to yanti and love.
"It will be difficult to influence him" he added.
"Yes, that shitty FREEYA Goddess seemed to teach her the magic of the Thousand Stalks of Roses" he exclaimed.
Hhhaaaahhaahhh...
I heard Yanti laughing loudly.
"We Vampires always win in battle" he said.
"You know, the Vampire Nation is feared even by humans and see its natural desires, persuade their ignorance," he said.
"In the meantime dusk will come, we hurry now" love said.
Saints and FREYA must have waited a long time.
The three Vampires walked towards the outer side of the wilderness.
The sun is about to sink. Red light was clearly visible in the sky.
The birds fly with their little colony. Occasionally the birds chirp.
Yant and Bety heard their tweets above.
Love pointed the tip of her index finger at a large stone that looked a little far away.
"Look!they're in there!"bety first walked in front of him.
The three Vampires walked slowly.
A gentle wind blew on their faces. Long hair yanti unravels beautifully. His pale-looking face now exuded a moon-like charm.
To his crisp face while fighting with a pack of wolves was nowhere to be seen at all.
Not long after that...
Saints and Freya the Guardian Goddess were seen sitting and was busy talking.
The pebble stone was thrown towards the front and in his mouth was seen a branch of the thatch bitten on the mouth of both of them.
Yanti sent a telepathic notification to both of them. FREYA The Goddess Guard patted the holy right shoulder to stand up.
"They're already here" he said.
They stand up. The saint flicked his undergarments from the dust.
"You have arrived, thank goodness you three are safe," the saint said happily and then rushed over and greeted the two.
"We cannot continue the journey because it will be dark," said Yanti. We rest here, and so on.
Sacred and Love raised her two eyebrows. Love is styled like a child. The holy fingers pinched and pulled into his two dimples.
Sacred gently caressed the hair of love with her long fingers. The nails on his hands are well-groomed.
Love knows the magical character used by the sacred, the magic character of the Forest Fairy who is able to continuously restore.
His thin eyes and large eyes adorned his glowing black eyeballs.
Saints who now look like 14-year-old teenage girls. The Man who had always been humbled by him was now with him with a cold gaze He saw.
***Seconds But NOT Read
The rain falls dripping. The spatter had turned into a big splash. The sun still shaded the grasslands.
The two girls who look teenagers are now clinging lonely. They sat in the wet grass and were exhausted.
"Why are you pouting," asked the saint.
"It looks like the three vampires will become idols in battle" said FREYA the Guardian Goddess.
Saints are cool in picking up the branches of the thatch. He turned his face towards Freya the Guardian Goddess.
"Would any of the three vampires be hostile to each other? "irremitably.
FREYA The Guardian Goddess was aghast in shock.
"Hey, I know the plot twist isn't in chapter seven."tap the Guardian Goddess.
"Yes, there's no way the author put his Plot twist on Chapter Seven!He wants in chapter seven, I'm the depressed one!"his screams.
The author will say...
"Alphabetical...Writer block tastes delicious, "he said.
"In the afternoon he always read the ebook, daily his brain will continue to revolve thinking about Pandora's Box in the Modern Era," he added.
They both laughed***...