Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg
Chapter 35. Autumn Flower

"How dare you interfere in people's business!" snapped Sakawala's quick pursuit. Nine other warriors as well.

The chase happens. It turned out that Jaga Saksena's helper was not alone there was another one who ran a few spears on the left.

Until, when they arrived at a meadow and the distance of the pursuers was getting closer, and,

"I'll stop them, Kakang Rawal!"

"No, Adi Pekok! We run together!"

"Can't, Brother! They're getting closer!"

The one who grabbed Jaga Saksena turned out to be Rawal accompanied by SuPekok.

Although it has been banned by his compatriots, and ordered to continue running together, SuPekok still stopped his running.

Without further ado, SuPekok unplugged his machete.

"Mirror Moon Sweep!"

Exerting his inner energy, Pekok chopped down the fall. Unleashing the energy slash of the machete.

The semicircular energy gushed the air of the afternoon, roaring forward to meet the ten pursuit warriors.

Not staying silent, ten warriors also released the energy of the attack.

The blarrd!

The impact of the energy gave rise to a loud bang. The gushing of the grass before it was charred was warped by an explosion of energy.

"Want to chase after Kakang Rawal? Step over my body first! Hiyaa!"

Pekok darted forward, aiming for one of the warriors he thought was the weakest.

Trang!

Of course, the other nine warriors did not remain silent.

A battle of one against ten people ensued.

"Buntung Bullet Shakes the Sky!"

Unmitigated, facing ten pengeroyok warriors, Balkhi SuPekok played the ultimate skill.

The machete on Pekok's right hand flashed to and fro as if it were ten machets. Not only that, the blade of the machete also issued a haunted light beam.

But unfortunately the ten warriors who now face pekok, all are warriors who have held titles. Their signs are also high. So that Pekok can not do much except just cut the wound on the opponent.

Crass!!

One of the braking swordsmen got hit by his putty. He staggered back and sat cross-legged to stop the bleeding.

Now, Pekok's opponent is only nine.

"Everything! Give me the ultimate move!" shouted Wilantaka did not want any more members of his group to get hurt.

Sure enough, when all exert the ultimate style. Pekok is really cooped up and desperate great. Until one moment,

Crass!

Scratches of silver celurit mendedel Pekok thigh! Makes the balance less.

This opportunity was put to good use by Wilantaka.

Clebb!

Brall!

The short iron stick in Wilantaka's hand collapsed onto Pekok's back. When the stick was removed, the flesh gushed with blood.

Balkhi SuPekok.

Just then, the black sword in Yakatan's hand flashed towards Pekok's neck.

Trang!

Pekok was still able to hold back with a machete even though his hands trembled. However,

Sleb! The black sword in Yakatan's hand suddenly flashed back slashing at SuPekok's stomach.

It hasn't stopped there, yet,

Crag up!

The red axe has two eyes, the weapon of one of the bullies hit Pekok's back. The owner, Rikalawengi nicknamed the Blood Axe Swordsman smirked in satisfaction.

"Ashhh ...!" Pekok was in pain.

And ....

Prosecutor!

A black mace as big as an adult man's arm along the three jengkal smashed Pekok's head. It was the weapon of Kipala Sanga, the Swordsman of Gada From Mount Murya.

"Daddy!!!" a scream sounded from the west.

Apparently Rawal came back after taking down Jaga Saksena in one place that he felt safe. But it was too late for Rawal, because Pekok was dead.

A blegh!

Pekok's body collapsed with a bloodbath. There's no kelojotan. There's no seizures. Pekok died quickly.

Standing with the machete, Rawal said with trembling lips,

"Blood is avenged by blood! Life is avenged!"

"You are interfering in our affairs! Give that dalit boy then I'll let you go as you please!" Wilantaka said firmly.

"No way! You all must die at my hands! Sweep of the Wretched Moon!"

The wussst!

The wussst!

The wussst!

Facing nine people, Rawal relied not only on strength but also strategy. He unleashed long-range attacks. Although this was very draining of his profound energy, Rawal did not care.

However, it was not only Rawal who was able to unleash the weapon's energy. Nine warriors did the same.

The blarrd!

The blarrd!

The blarrd!

The sound of explosions was unceasingly happening. Smoke billows like a giant mushroom into the air. The ground covered the view.

Rawal from the beginning had been targeting a swordsman who was sitting recovering from being cut off by his hand.

Crass!

"Grokhh!"

"At mere—"

Crass!

"Heghhhh!"

Shouts of one of the late braking swordsmen. Two warriors collapsed in the neck.

Reacted alone, the remaining eight warriors immediately rushed away from the location of the fight to get out of the puff of smoke and soil. Some are to the west, some are to the north and some are to the south.

Not wasting a chance, Rawal chased the two warriors to the north.

"Mirror Moon Sweep!"

The wuuts!

The wuuts!

Rawal took off two energy slashes at once, then chipped forward to deliver a melee after-attack.

The two warriors who were running north did not stay silent, they also released long-range attack energy to welcome the Moonlight Sweep attack.

The blarrd!

The blarrd!

The shock of the explosion hit Rawal's chest, but the man was completely on a rampage. He kept going, and ....

Crass!

Crass!

Rawal finished off the two warriors quickly. But Rawal had to pay dearly because a short iron spear whizzed from behind. And,

Sleb!

"Aragh!"

Rawal's mouth let out a stifled cry as his body was pierced by the Two Season Wind Spear.

"Come on you, motherfucker!"

Impressed by the spear in the chest, Rawal still had a moment to grin, muttering indistinctly, "You must die with me!"

The wuutts!

Exerting all the remaining inner and outer energy, Rawal threw a machete.

The bolt shot out with incredible speed.

Slebb!

"Almost!"

Wilantaka, the Swordsman of the Two Season Wind Spear twitched, some strands of his long hair had been cut off, even the whirling of a machete splitting the air was very clearly heard in his ears.

Not with one of the warriors who was running about to approach Wilantaka from behind, he died a step. Rawal's machete went right through his heart.

Along with plunging the machete into the chest of the swordsman behind Wilantaka, Rawal fell, his life was lost at that time.

Brugh!

"Yetoooo!"

As Rawal's body fell to smash into the grassy ground, a roar rang out. Shouts from a boy running from the west.

Soon Wilantaka and the others turned their heads towards the source of the voice. Their eyes just sparkled.

"Radult man! You have killed two people who have done good to me. I killed kaliaan allaaa. Hyaaaa ...!"

Still in his running, the boy shouted loudly. Approaching Wilantaka, the boy swung the stone axe.

Sett!

Thaq!

Wilantaka convoluted as well as thrust a tootokan into the base vein of the boy's neck.

"Haha!" Wilantaka laughs. "Snake to the club! No more need for us to go looking for you, Dalit boy!"

"Haha!" The remaining five warriors laughed in unison.

After laughing, Wilantaka said,

"It looks like this kid is carrying shit. We'd better take him alive to Raden Bakintal!"

"Really! I agree! Strike him, look at the seven warriors killed!" greet the Black Swordsman Yakatan the Ruler of the Night.

"I don't agree, let's just kill it instead of bothering it later!" refutation Sakawala, Swordsman of Silver Celurit.

"Two agree, one disagrees. What do you think of Lurd Kipala Sanga and Lurd Rikalawengi?" Wilantaka asked for the opinion of two other warriors.

"In my opinion, by giving up alive and then telling of our sacrifice to get it, we can ask for additional payment from Raden Bakintal!" rikalawengi replied, Blood Axe Swordsman.

"agree! Lookie! These wounds need the watering of wine and the spoiled licks of the hired girls!" Kipala Sanga showed his wounds.

"You don't have to show your wounds, Kipala Sanga! We all got it, didn't we?!" Yakatan grunted in annoyance.

"What's wrong, Yakatan?! We should make the most of this!"

"But no need to overdo it, we are warriors! Wounds like this are common!"

"Have stopped," Wilantaka interceded. "Day has gone dark. Because the one who agrees with the four people then we take this boy alive."

Wilantaka took off the axe in Jaga Saksena's hand and slipped it on her waist back before carrying her body over her shoulders.

"Let's go to Raden Bakintal's house!"

Wilantaka approached Rawal's body to retrieve his weapon and ran east, followed by four other warriors.

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