Swordsman Without Friends
The hidden stealth swordsmanship.

Four body figures stepped in tremors approaching Pranacitra who was lying limp on the snow-covered ground that had begun to melt.The distance between them was nearly ten spears. the loud explosion resulting from the clash of high-level magical knowledge made all of them bounce far away from where they originally stood.

With the remaining strength of the limp young man tried to get up. once or twice he failed to do so, even a third time still fell down. then on the fourth time he was able to sit down. his breathing felt heavy and heavy.

His sharp eyes swept around the place.One look he realized there were still six silat figures who survived death, even though their condition was clearly injured quite badly. of the six people only four people were still able to stand, the other two could only sit cross-legged shoulder to shoulder. former vomit of black blood decorated their yellow clothes.

The other four people after spewing out the blackish clotted blood clot that was clogging their breathing began to walk slowly closer to him. Pranacitra half crawled forward to reach back his black iron stick stuck on the ground.Has painstakingly he managed to grasp the skull's head stick, although only able to sit cross-legged but his heart felt calmer.

Pranacitra growled to see the four people getting closer.who came from the middle direction is Warmandaka and Muladewa, two vice chairmen of the 'Ocean Sword' silat college'. the bodies of both of them staggered with deathly pale faces.Snowflakes still decorate their light blue robes.now in their hands were clutched in an heirloom sword that shone bluish.

From the left it looks Ki Karwa Manggala has also moved to come. despite twice staggered fall and vomit blood frozen but the old man who holds the title 'Satan Fingered Demon' it remained hardened his heart to take revenge, due to the death of his partner the terrible 'Toxic Harum. black charred inside but cold frozen on the outside.

When glancing to the right, it was seen that the head of the 'Bloody Shadow' college was also trying to get up. as he roared the wrath of the robed and blood-red clad man rushed up. the death of the vice-chairman pergurusn and his three strongest men made him at the peak of anger.with full of lust he immediately set his feet flashed chopping the limp's body.

But just three steps away, he had already fallen down. The curved and sharp-edged short sword was used to support his body that was almost freezing cold. A lump of frozen black blood vomit from his mouth. even though this person was already weak but the heat of vengeance in him seemed to make a cold snow melt that covered his blood-red robe.

''Set., satan alas., pin., cant, fucker. ka., you have killed sem., all my people. I'll cut your heart out and I cut your head off.!'' furious the head of the Bloody Shadow came forward limped. ''Huhm., aa., I., I also asked for a part. bang., this cripple bastard su., has already killed sob., my friend Poisonous Fragrance.!'' the snort of the Demon-Fingered Demon.from his fingers emanated a faint red radiance glowing omens this rich dragon had forced out the rest of his inner energy.

''Sia., who per., care this wretched limp boy will mam., mampus in whose hands, who, let's torture him slowly so that all the spirits of our dead comrades are killed to calm down.!'' muladewa said violently swing his sword. ''You bet, right my brother Muladewa. to meng., finish off a devil of the jungle martial, we no longer need to mem., using many rules.!'' timpal Warmandaka grinned viciously while holding his chest that felt tight.

The chairman of the Bloody Shadow and the Devil-Finged Devil Ki Karwa Manggala exchanged lyrics with the two vice chairmen of the Samudra Sword college. I don't know who went first but the four of them were just as laughing, though they still had to cough and shiver withstanding the cold.

'A pair of Yellow-Shirted Warriors' sitting cross-legged with their backs can only see without doing anything. Even if they want to take part, but the two men married his wife was the worst wound. even now the crazy-bodied woman has fallen unconscious.

The pale, burly, greenish-muscled hand clasped tightly onto the handle of the skull-headed black stick.The two eyes of the young man who had the staff were tightly closed, from the look on his face implied a deep sadness. the thin body slowly rose to its feet. The tip of the stick sped a little into the ground as a limp body that was trembling about to collapse.

''Two vice chairmen of the 'Ocean Sword' and a Pair of Yellow-Shirted Warriors, because I respect you as white-flow silat figures, then as much as possible I make you not to be directly hit by the science of the 'Snow Hell Freezing World' that I release..''

''But it seems like my good intentions are only in vain. actually I am reluctant to do this one style because I can only do it once in a lifetime. but fine., fine., you two can accompany the journey to the afterlife the 'Devil-Fingered Demon' and the head of the 'Bloody Shadow' college which is appropriate to be extinct today.!'' pranacitra said coldly half muttered.

''Well, what nonsense., what nonsense, let alone what is said this lame bastard, jel., it is clear that he can only meng., bluff. the energy of the case., saktian., his has been exhausted. mes., it is., although we are also ter., deep wounds but kit., we win jum., lah.!'' bully head of the Bloody Shadow advanced stupefied.his intention to torture the limp before killing him was instantly forgotten.with Ki Karwa Manggala they both preceded the storm.

Devil Fingered Hand fingers Devil made a punching and gripping motion. two streaks of red light rushing snatched. The 'Finger Grip Acrossing Air Snatching Sukma' style spread a threat. the Bloody Shadow Leader turned his gerigi sword in a semicircle and then read out three times. The air instantly broke apart, the reddish-hot black light intersecting about to squeeze out Pranacitra's body.sword skill 'Dream of Dark Blood.!'

Attacked from three directions with a high level of magic that makes even first-class silat figures difficult to escape death, does not make Pranacitra aghast.one cold grin on his pale face. his eyes remained closed with his head lowered.the black stick stuck on the wet ground trembled violently.The extremely dense killing intent crashing.!

Pranacitra snapped loudly, his legs still not shifted from their place.The handle level of the skull head was pulled up. there was only a strip of red light as sharp as a dazzling sword eye and spread the pungent smell of blood snatching from left to right.The creepy skull-shaped stealth face also crashed.!

Everyone let out a shriek of horror.The skull demon that suddenly appeared as if a life-depriving demon that came from hell.The clash of weapons and magic just passing by sounded. there were only bursts of blood and charred brain fluid scattered from the head of the Bloody Shadow Leader, as well as the stomach of Ki Karwa who was burnt as if he was eaten by a wild beast and roasted.

No screams of death were heard, only two bodies were seen bathed in blood.Maybe the owner of the body also did not have time to know how he could be killed. the air felt heavy and cold even though the snow had long since melted away.

Two vice-chairmen of the Samudra Sword College also fell to the point of throwing a dozen steps back.Their heirloom swords were released, although their blue robes were torn large and the skin of the chest was also black blistered, but his life is still safe.the calculation and instinct of a seasoned fighter can not be underestimated.

The wind and cold mist began to fade along with the sun rising up into the sky.the limp fell down on his pale face more and more like a corpse.although he still survived but his strength was gone. it was like even a child could easily kill him. In his last attack he had used a sword skill.!

''This sword move I got from a blind-eyed swordsman's grandmother named Nyi Sira. This old man once saved his life when he was wrongly training the science of 'Blood Demon Sword'. instead he then gave me a Blood Demon sword magic spell into my magic wand..''

''As long as you know, for the sake of mastering this evil ferocious sword style, Nyi Sira to ascend and make a pact with a demon creature on Mount Klabat which is far north of the land of Bugis, but I'm not sure if he's capable of mastering it, and you have to remember, that style can only be used once.once the sword of stealth comes out of this stick, you know, that sword will never come back.!''

That is the fragment of the message ever delivered by the 'Grandmother of the Death-Wand Physician'. one of Pranacitra's teachers while still in the cave in the Valley of a Thousand Poisons. during the misfortune across the martial world, the healer's grandmother had never used the power of swordsmanship that possessed her wand.after all, the magical power could only be used once and then vanished.

Unexpectedly now the cripple Pranacitra was forced to use the magic spell of the 'Demonic Sword' to kill his opponent.even though the staff and sword were two different types of weapons, the, but the power of stealth creatures is certainly capable of possessing any object as well.

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