SATRIO.
CH 88'S

What does that mean? I was told to practice and she learned to date?

Mika snorted in annoyance, she went to the field with a gouging heart. "Are you waiting, especially?"

The three young men who were shouted at Mika immediately rushed towards the field, unsheathed a weapon towards Mika and ready to fight.

"Don't hesitate, brother!" Tirta in a frivolous style immediately charged towards Mika with his sword.

Aswanta who was within Mika's reach immediately avoided the two daggers that had been pointed at him. He deliberately wanted to wear bare-handed martial arts and it was Mika's chance to hunt him at the beginning of the match practice.

TRANGS!!! TRANGS!!!

A loud metallic sound rang out from Mika's dagger that collided with Tirta's sword which fended her off fiercely because it wanted to protect Aswanta.

Time passed quickly, Aswanta and his two persistent friends wanted to topple Mika quickly still did not see the results even though they had attacked with a balanced and slick formation.

Mahesa demonstrates her ability to protect two friends who fight with her. His hidden talent rose, a yellow body shield enveloping the three young men surrounding Mika.

Mika's sharp dagger touched the yellow sheath several times, but was unable to tear it apart, the tip of the dagger was like just piercing through thick cotton.

"Take out your abilities, Tirta! You're named Tirta for a reason, right?" challenge Mika with a sadistic grin

"Teacher .. can I wear a family heritage style? I haven't used it since ten years ago when I accidentally injured Gendhis, my brother!"

Aswanta gritted his teeth at the silly young man who did not stop calling him Master, "Do Mika's orders now!"

The movements of Tirta's sword suddenly turned flexible like waves, initially calm and then roaring loudly like the sound of water waves breaking the reef. Tirta swung her sword with all her might towards Mika.

One of Mika's daggers lit up brighter than the others as it blocked the sword that was about to split her body.

KLANG!!! BRET!!!

The clash of the two weapons was inevitable, although it could deflect well but the wind sweep from Tirta's sword still hit the side of his body and tore off a bit of his clothes. It was like being hit by a wave very strongly.

Pandji clapped his hands to see the exciting match of one woman to three men who are quite balanced. Sometimes Mika looks desperate, but is still able to withstand all three of her opponents' attacks.

“You hold back, Aswanta!” yell Pandji don't like it.

“I don't want to hurt your brother, buddy!” pekik Aswanta was indifferent.

“I'm sure you'll get hurt .. You just don't know how beautiful the devil wants to possess Ratna!"

"Eh .. Are you serious, man?" ask Aswanta off guard.

Sure enough, Aswanta had slammed hard because of Mika's kick on his stomach. Aswanta said, "Luck still survived the dagger!"

Mika snorted coldly unconcerned, she was busy breaking the sweep of Tirta's sword that came like a flood.

This silly young man turned out to be full of surprises!

Meanwhile, to reach Mahesa who is right in front of him still cannot be done Mika because Mahesa's strange shield continues to block.

Pandji looked up into space, toward a dim moon that in a few days would probably be perfectly round.

The handsome young man noticed the dark Aura hanging under the moon was getting bigger, like a piled up cloud that was ready to turn into rain at any moment.

The cold air that hurt Pandji's skin was more piercing like a bee sting in all parts of his body that were not covered with cloth.

Pandji fixed his seat to the lotus position, “I don't want to be disturbed, Atika! Deliver that later to them if the practice is done!”

Atika nodded stiffly and smiled sweetly, "Yes, Mas!"

The drowsy-faced young man closed his eyes along with a black aura that curved into a large circle with the moon at its center.

The dim moon with a large black ring coiled around it looks mystically illuminating the city of Yogya.

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