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The fight between them continues. Two people using the same style. Yesitunya the style of death escort, a style that is not tasty to feel. Their movements were like they were drawing energy from each other in their enemies.
"Keghs. I didn't think that the woman was so powerful. It is fitting that my student Nila ambarawati is overwhelmed by it." In the heart of Pendekar Kinantara felt anxious, because his inner power was completely drained due to the mock style.
"This old grandfather turned out to have a fairly high kanuragan science. I won't let him beat me. It would be dangerous, if the dusti prabu got hurt under these circumstances." In the heart of the Red Shawl, still thinking about the safety of Prabu Praja Permana. "alright. Then I will use the spirit-destroying sword. The sword is my only hope." The Red Shawl stopped his internal energy attack. Surely make Pendekar Kinantara surprised. Because he just stopped that streak?. His eyes caught up, the woman jumped backwards. He is seen making a summoner movement an object stored in his body.
And it's true. There was a rather strange sword. The eyes of Swordsman Kinantara narrowed slightly, as he was curious about the sword in the hands of the Red Scarf. "Rose-browed!. What sword are you using?. Why is it emitting such black air?." Angry, and upset. That's the feeling he felt.
"This is a war of spirit destruction. A sword that can kill anyone."
They were all shocked, how could the Red Scarf have that sword?. Why did he get that dangerous sword?.
"God!. I am not afraid of the sword. I'll break into useless pieces of that sword."
"Just do it if you can. Ahhhh!." The red scarf leapt flying, its cotton-like body lunging towards Pendekar Kinantara, while smoothing the sword forward.
"The woman is completely insane. And he deserves to be nicknamed the assassin of the death aviator's red scarf." Both Senopati, were amazed by what they saw. A very surprising fight for them.
Especially when the Red Scarf skillfully plays the sword. Makes Pendekar Kinantara feel overwhelmed by the sword.
On the other side. The Black Wild and the Death Orange Scarf Demon grew fiercer in the fight, making them completely unable to get close to that fight, let alone interfere in that fight.
"They have a very different kind of science. Both have ferocity in fighting, but nimas scarf red also adimas batal black, currently on my side." In the heart of Prabu Praja Permana felt the ferocity of the fight.
Back at the Red Scarf that was currently feeling superior, and he managed to injure Pendekar Kinantara.
Srakh!. Srakh!.
Twice the incision in his chest was enough to make Pendekar Kinantara scream in pain. He did not expect to get such a vicious attack.
"Absolutely." A long cry sounded like that.
"Teacher!." The Death Orange Scarf Demon did not expect that his teacher would get that strange sword attack. He immediately approached the one that was rolled on the ground. After he got a kick from the Red Shawl.
"Teacher!. Hang in!. I beg you." His heart was very sad and incredulous, if his teacher was injured?. His heart felt sad, because his teacher was injured by his enemy?.
"You're gonna have to pay for all this. The spirit-destroying sword has managed to injure my chest." With a raucous voice he tried to speak to his disciple. "I'm not sure I'll last much longer. Because the sword is indeed in accordance with its name."
"No teacher!. I'm sure you can survive!." Demonic Death Orange Scarf do not growl, he knows clearly how the impact of the spirit-destroying sword style.
"The sword moves are very fierce. Use the lightning-burst flamethrower style. Finish him off with that." After saying so, he fell silent, and even his eyes closed. That spirit Destroying Sword could not be underestimated. Because it is very dangerous to kill his opponent.
"Who told you to get out of here, hum?. After what you have done, you must take responsibility for what you have done. You think you're gonna be able to run away from me?. It feels very impossible.
"Do not be sad about his death. Because you're gonna die after him, too." Red Shawl snorted small.
"Nop. Is he dead?."
"Of course he's dead. Because of the sword of the spirit destroyer, it cannot simply be present without cause."
"You're gonna kill the red shawl. You'll die in my hands!."
"Try it if you can. I won't die so easily."
This time it was even a battle of the Red Scarf Demon, with the Red Scarf. A battle that was very draining of fire. The Red Scarf tried to win her over, and thought back to that time. But the Red Scarf is still superior, so the Devil Orange Scarf feels annoyed. And took out the flaming style of lightning spray.
"So, there is still one more move that is quite dangerous?. I'll steal that move." The grin was very clear on his face. He could not wait to look deep into someone's eyes, and he did not expect that he would always imitate the opponent?.
"Just get up here. I'll finish you." As soon as he stepped up, it sounded like a fire from a stone. All those who were there were shocked.
Moreover, the fight was back, because this time the fight between the Red Scarf and the Death Orange Scarf Demon. None of them could break them. Even Black Wilds can only listen. But at that moment, both bodies were both hit by the attack, resulting in deep injuries.
"Nit." Black bats immediately caught the body of the Red Scarf, so as not to hit the tree.
"Ohok."
"Prabby nanda." Patih Arya Similar was very surprised, seeing the Prabu Praja Permana who suddenly coughed, and vomited blood?. It was exactly the same as that experienced by the Red Scarf.
"Niimas. You hurt nimas." In the heart of Prabu Praja Permana felt an unusually anxious feeling on the Red Scarf."
"Nop. Hang in. I'll channel the energy in this." Black bats are so attentive to Red Scarves. Meanwhile the Death Orange Scarf Demon was groaning in pain. It's a tremendous pain. He stepped in the crowd, and left the place.
"Niwa." Prabu Praja Permana approached him, as he was very worried about the state of the Red Scarf which was still badly injured. "Nimas, let's go back to the palace. There's a lot to do." He could not bear to see the condition of the Red Scarf being injured. He can feel it too.
"Sandika gusti prabu."
"Adimas, please take the nimas of the red scarf to the palace."
"Sandika gusti prabu."
"And you!. Return to the palace. After this we are in court. I don't understand at all what happened. Is the story still good?. Find advanced stories.
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