RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA

RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 147 THE DEMONIC DRONE CREATURE


EPS 147 THE DEMONIC DRONE CREATURE


Mercilessly the body of the most wanted fugitive of the British royal government fell into a ravine filled with dense trees and shrubs. Pranaja immediately stopped his steps, waiting for the arrival of Lucra Venzi. While the large body of Blade was already lost in the darkness of the ravine of the Kethileng hills. Only the sound of clashing and screaming in pain echoed before disappearing into the silence.



‘Dug! Prak! Bruk!’



“Aw! Ow hell! Adduh! Aaarhgh!”



After that, his voice disappeared into the silence of the night. Only the sigh of the night beasts was slightly disturbed by the presence of Blade's body.



“Huh...huh..hah!”



Lucra puked out her gasping breath. Blade's pursuit is a huge drain on the agent's energy and stamina. But the gaze of his eyes was fixed towards Pranaja who was still standing upright on the lips of the ravine. With his own eyes, Lucra watched Pranaja's body run as fast as the wind while chasing Blade. And that's definitely not normal human ability in general. So who the hell are you, Pranaja? Inner curious.



“Sorry Lucra, I didn't catch him,” said Pranaja.



His eyes looked at Lucra in passing, then focused back on the darkness of the abyss before him. The beautiful agent just shook his head. Apparently he was still managing his breath that gasped.



“Huft! It's okay Pranaja. Keep an eye on the situation inside the abyss. I will be back for a while, looking at our friends who were hit by the Blade dagger throw,”, said Lucra.


“Good,” Reply Pranaja short.



He secretly activated his T-Shield 313216 armor. Slowly felt the cold penetrated into the pores of his skin then penetrated into the veins of capillaries in his blood tissue. Provides a sense of comfort and increases the strength in his body to fold. Including his sense of sight. As soon as Lucra turned around and returned to Megapolitan, Pranaja immediately descended into the abyss.



“Hap! hap! hap!”



His body seemed to lightly jump from one dredge of land to another. The steep, limp-deep gorge can be easily conquered. Reaching at the bottom of the rarity he instantly spread his gaze, searching for traces of the whereabouts of Blade's body. But the abyss that has never been in the human touch was very lit search.



The hills of Kethileng are indeed very saved by the surrounding community for hundreds of years. This forest is very haunted, because it is believed to be inhabited by a stealth dragon. The shadow-shaped dragon always looked angry the entire time. Often people heard the sound of his roaring anger breaking the silence of the night. And the ravine that surrounds the hills is filled with shrubs and hardwood trees that grow irregularly.



Suddenly his sharp eyesight found a splash of blood at the bottom of the abyss. The young man crouched down while sharpening his gaze. The blood droplets were seen snaking towards the darker shrubs. Pranaja had already smiled, he was sure that he would soon be able to catch Blade Muller. But the calculation missed. The young man of those dozen years had not known Blade Muller, the war strategist on land, sea and air.



After he followed the blood and scattered the trees and shrubs with his sword, he found no one. There was only one part of the jungle chicken that was dying because it was no longer strong enough to walk due to the cuts and stab wounds that were deep enough. Huh, apparently he's being copied. But where's Blade Muller? his inner.



When his heart was cursing his stupidity, suddenly the weather changed. Suddenly the wind was strong, the clouds darkened, the roar of lightning and its lightning was earth-shaking.



Jelg!


‘Aarrgh!!”



The terrifying roar of a savage beast was more sinister than the roar of a Lion. The roar of anger of the mysterious creature he had heard on the forest floor of Kecipir. Then there was a commotion in the opposite direction to him, a sudden explosion of objects exploded and a ring of fire that soared in space.




With super speed, our superhero darted straight through the darkness.


***


Blade's body slid straight into the rocks and tree trunks before crashing on the rocked surface. Ow hell! His body is like a crumble. Feels weak and can not be moved apparently some of his legs experienced scaling dislocation bone. With the rest of his strength present, he moved pulling his body further and further towards the darkness.



“Uh, it hurts so much,” he whispered in the heart.



He knew the best M16 agents from the British Secret Intelligence Service would definitely hunt him down. Especially Lucra Venzi and Pranaja. He did not expect, Lucra's movements were very fast and powerful. He was also astonished by the young Agent M16's body, his body was so light even as it flew after him, even though it had been left far behind. I don't know what kind of knowledge the boy has, he wrote.



His severe body wounds and fear of being caught by M16 agents made Blade start to think beyond his reasoning. Indeed, during his adventure in the world of violence, only this time he saw a lot of supernatural power possessed by the inhabitants of this country. Starting from sacred trees, Ken Darsih, Miryam, Kyai Badrussalam to Pranaja. All have strange powers that he believes they get from invisible creatures.



“Hi dark dwellers, help me, enter my body so that I have the strength back,” he said without thinking.



Suddenly the wind was strong, the clouds darkened, the roar of lightning and its lightning was earth-shaking.



Jelg!


‘Aarrgh!!”



The terrifying roar of a savage beast was more sinister than the roar of a Lion. It was Nyai Badranaya's roar that greeted Blade's invitation as he charged at him.



Then Nyai Badranaya tribe was hovering and spinning. Shortly thereafter it slid down and into the body of Blade Muller!



Blars!! Jelg!



Blade suddenly stood up. It seemed that his body was growing and developing like a giant creature. Even his height equaled the height of the ravine as he fell into it. His mouth grew even more monstrous and fangs came out from both sides. His body jumped up again, then roared very loudly.



Aargh!!



His eyes were bright red, from his fingers appeared sharp and pointed claws. Then his gaze turned, looking for his enemies. The poisonous light was gray, spreading to and fro in the form of a ribbon spread that spread death to anyone who was fascinated by his presence.



Rows of Megapoitan-owned freight cars parked in the field were violently destroyed. The buildings that were newly built did not escape his rampage.destroyed devastated by the strength of his body. The soul begins to fall. But no one can stop him. And the sight of the demonic creature was fixed on Lucra who stood in the way with a cocked combat rifle.



The tatatatatata!


The American pride M16 assault rifle spewed hundreds of highly lethal live rounds. But the power of bullets meant nothing to the Blade's incarnate creatures.


In that precarious moment, suddenly from within the darkness of the ravine darted a tall, strapping figure. While jumping he shouted loudly.


“Tirtanala Power!”