SATRIO.
CH 83S

Aswanta got into the fight, smashing the rampage of one of the braggarts closest to the young man armed with wood.

"Retreat!" shouts Aswanta gave absolute orders. He stood in front of the young man with a sword pointing towards the three young men who were possessed by maroz.

"Thank you" said the young man whom Aswanta helped. He retreated away and sat on the edge of the sidewalk with a breath of gasp.

The attitude of the hero Aswanta made the three young men in front of him look up simultaneously and howl loudly.

Aswanta played his short sword in a twisting style, the roaring sound and the red glow from the sharp blade made him shudder himself.

Pandji's sword aura strongly suppressed the surrounding area, his great energy slowly entering into Aswanta's body. Flowing from his right hand and spreading to every cell of his blood.

Aswanta breathed a proud breath, his energy overflowing and he was ready to face more than three disgusting supernatural beasts lurking in human bodies,

"Well .. I don't need Pandji's help. She kindly gave me a chance to show myself to attract the attention of her beautiful sister! I have to thank him later," muttered Aswanta as he glanced at the car, then pulled his sword towards the one young man who pounced on him.

If Aswanta knew what was on Pandji's mind was much different to what was on his head, maybe he should really start taking anti-crazy medicine.

The young man who pounced on Aswanta was broken his attack easily, the hand that extended to Aswanta's chest was captured and gripped firmly to be subsequently slammed into the pavement.

Before the young man woke up, Aswanta had already pressed his knees against his chest and slammed the sword hilt right in the middle of the young man's forehead.

The hexagram seal attached to the top of the young man's eyebrows briefly lit up and sucked all the dark energy in the young man's body out through the holes in his head, they are easily lost in the wind.

One maroz is destroyed by the power of Aswanta's heirloom.

The young man's head fell drooping, his eyes closed and his consciousness that was still at the bottom was not ready to be awakened.

Two young men who attacked simultaneously tried to tear down Aswanta by capturing from two different directions.

Aswanta could see the two creatures that were inside the young man's body that were about to attack him grinning, revealing fangs that pierced through the muzzle with glowing red eyes.

"Great heirloom .. With his energy I can not only feel the extremely dark aura of maroz from a certain distance, I can also clearly see the shadow of the demon in the human body." Aswanta muttered praising the heirloom of Pandji with a cold smile.

The young man was unsteady and almost fell down as Aswanta grabbed him and smacked the handle of the sword on the upper left chest.

There was no howling, the young man just looked up and glared at the black smoke coming out from his mouth and nose. His voice choked as he fell down on his knees, then prostrated in a daze.

Aswanta slashed through the wisp of black smoke that had just formed the head of the wolf, giving the demon no chance to form its body.

Unable to raise his face, one last friend who still attacked Aswanta brutally fell next to the young man who was still prostrating.

With his mouth wide open, the young man got up from his prostration, looked at his friend who had just fallen and had a violent seizure. The corner like a chicken has just been slaughtered and silent without twitching leaves the air that blooms on his chest.

Staring at Aswanta who was still stretching out the sword after grabbing the clump of black clouds that were mounting above his fallen friend, the young man was at a loss as to what to say.

"God …? Great Knight? A fighter?" asked the young man trying hard to get the position of worshiping Aswanta. "I'm saying thank you."

The young man crawled towards Aswanta who was confused, clenched Aswanta's feet tightly and forced to kiss his palm. "Hero ... once again thank you for saving my despicable life!"

Aswanta was stunned to see a ridiculous thing happen in front of him, he kicked the young man softly and cursed harshly, "Kamprettt... You think I am who huh? Wake up your two friends and go home right now!"

Without being ordered twice, the young man patted his friend's calf to wake up and be able to get away from the warrior who had just helped him.

Aswanta approached the young man who had been hit by a crackle, “Are you okay? Go home!”

The young man nodded and smiled wryly, "I'm not going home yet, I'm out of the house indeed to meet them! Is the problem of three of my friends solved?"

"Eh .. is that correct? About three of your friends are safe." Aswanta has not been able to continue the interrogation because his phone suddenly rang.

Aswanta receives a phone call while facing Pandji, the sound of a horn goes off twice as a sign Aswanta is asked to return to the car immediately.

Angrily, Aswanta forced the young man who was still holding the butut wood to come with him, because Pandji gave the edict like a king. Compulsory.

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