Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg
Chapters 80. Their Nuts Scratch

Being attacked quietly does not make Sungsang kecolongan. Snapping, the young man who had aged ripe was bombarding the enemy with a continuous flying knife throw.

Gretala _who had seen the leather clothes of her tribe was unable to withstand the sharpness of the blade of the blade of the young man_ shook the axe quickly, fending off the flying knives that were rustling.

Trang ! Trang! Trang!

Knives banging. None of them escaped the two great axes of Gretala.

However, that does not mean that Gretala has escaped because together the closer his body to Sungsang,

"Babang Halimun Crack!"

A bash!

A red mist billowed in all directions. At that time, Sungsang's body shook quickly, lost in the thick fog.

Gretala was forced to land in the middle of the red fog with no success. And yet he knows where the enemy is,

Sleb!

A knife pierced through his neck, right at the front that was unprotected by his thick leather clothes.

"Ghororrr!"

The sound of Gretala's death accompanies her tall, fallen body.

When the red fog disappears in the wind, Gretala's death is immediately known by his subordinates.

As the chicks lost their mother, the members of the Prophetic Valley Tribe under Gretala's leadership began to muddle. Their mentality falls. At that moment, Sungsang shouted out his inner strength.

"Combat them all!!"

Sungsang's voice boomed.

Not only shouting, Sungsang flashed while throwing his knife.

Seeing his army deteriorating, disorganized and falling more and more, King Draleka decided to retreat.

"Baleek! Baleeek! Baleeek kabeeeh ...!"

The cry of King Draleka was immediately obeyed. While attacking, the humans of the Prophethood Valley Tribe retreated.

At the same time, the spirit of the royal army of Saindara Gumilang increasingly smoldering.

Even Senopati Ragnala Raksa, who was wounded in the fight against one of the leaders of the Kenabala Valley Tribe, shouted loudly,

"Kill that big man! A thousand gold pieces for anyone who managed to kill him!"

Ragnala Raksa clearly meant the man who was giving the order, "Baleeek! Baleeek! Baleeek kabeeeh!" while beating the royal soldiers who tried to chase.

"What?! A thousand gold pieces?!"

Sungsang who had deflated the bag due to several days continued to rent lodging with Jaga Saksena was made to sparkle with eyes.

At first Sungsang did not know for sure the purpose of his heart to join the war, but now it is clear what he must go to: Get a prize!

No longer minding the original plan to kill as many enemy soldiers, Sungsang darted after King Draleka.

"All of you, minggiiiir!" sungsang shouted when he saw many soldiers who hunted King Draleka even became victims.

Swashh! Swashh! Swashh!

Flow energy in high, Sungsang Gumilang shoot five flying knives in a row.

Not only waiting for the results of his five flying knives, Sungsang seemed to pit his speed with the speed of a flying knife. The mature young man also darted towards King Draleka to attack at close range.

Trang!Trang!Trang!

Very quickly, King Draleka moved two short black machetes in both hands, brushing off all the flying knives that led to his five death points. However, when he finished.

A bash!

Trang!Trang!Trang!

Sungsang's melee attack was apparently also able to be fended off completely by King Draleka. The thick red fog did not deter the king. Garizah fought a great fight!

Baku hit also happened. The sparks of the four guns clashing in each hand gave off a different color of fog.

This leg of Sungsang Gumilang completely muster all his speed. This according to him is more energy efficient than having to use wasteful studies.

However, until the red fog disappeared knocked out by the afternoon wind and the cacophony of the battle wind, Sungsang had not managed to scratch a single wound on the body of the King Draleka.

Meanwhile, it appeared that the bounty hunter warriors had also been preparing to steal the opportunity. They were on standby, not far from the Sungsang fighting area.

'Damn it! What a thousand pieces make those bastards creep! Drool! The shithead is easily tempted!'

Sungsang could only curse inwardly, spying on the warriors while continuously attacking King Draleka. He was also impressed with this gift.

Until, when the attack did not also produce results, Sungsang bouncy high to the back.

"Damn! You forced me!"

Landing, Sungsang who did not want to lose the opportunity to get a piece of gold channeled energy in his right hand which is now raised high.

Instantly the heat around Sungsang increased very quickly.

"Tapaaak Sun Meeeraaaah ...!"

The changed Sungsang hands let out a red light until the elbow pushed forward. That was when, a bright red light shot out.

At the same time, while crossing two short black machetes in front of his chest, King Draleka pounced very quickly until the tip of his mouth froth. Apparently he knew he was going to be attacked with a lesson and meant to match it.

"Dharr Khotek Caaaaaaak!"

Crangs!

Screaming for nothing, King Draleka smashed two black machetes. At that time also slashed out of it a yellowish light forming the head of a giant python welcoming bright red light opponent study.

PABBIGGG ...!

The collision of two powers of study also occurred. The ground of the three hundred radius of the spear shook violently.

The shock of the explosion created chaos that ravaged all the objects as far as a hundred spears.

Bodies fly. The clumping was accompanied by soil and dust that splashed into the air.

Fortunately, the soldiers had run around first when they knew there would be an exchange, so they did not become victims. Unlike the warriors who are looking for gifts. They persevere by making self-protection using inner energy.

When all the chaos began to subside, the flying grass fell, then the view began to return as before.

There, under the collision of two forces dasyat studies now created a dry crater wide enough. Smoke is still billowing as a sign of the overwhelming heat still remains.

Sungsang Gumilang standing gontai, there is a long deep fin in front of his feet. Apparently the young man was pushed far back.

Meanwhile, at the other end, the body of King Draleka was no longer visible. The tall man was lying on the ground, far from where he had originally stood. His body did not move at all. There was no sign of her chest still breathing.

Yes, King Draleka is dead. And Sungsang didn't need to confirm that because he was completely convinced. For almost all the energy in his possession he had devoted to the attack just now, a great bet for a thousand gold pieces!

"It's not in vain that I trained hard for these seven years! A thousand gold pieces! He he he!"

Sungsang Gumilang smiled faintly, the shadow of a thousand pieces of gold had lingered in his mind in his head.

Good food, fresh drinks, new clothes, advanced weapons, better lodging .... The shadow of pleasure invades the lusts of Sungsang Gumilang.

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To be continued