Swordsman Without Friends
The fight on the slopes of Bromo.
Orange Rani fell to her feet, this beautiful girl led by 'Five Fire Eagles' was not able to stem her cries. Besides fatigue she was also very sad over the death that befell two brothers of her school. with half a crawl the girl tried to pull the bodies of her two brothers adjacent to her brother Jingga Ratih and another brother who was also lying unconscious because of severe injuries.
After putting some drug grains into his brother's mouth and rub some of the drug over their wounds, with all his strength he channeled his magic to the bodies of these two people without caring he himself was exhausted.In light only in a short time Jingga Rani was lying exhausted.
Before he caught up with fainting, Jingga Rani still felt a strong wind blow with very hot swamp stinging the body due to the clash of high-level science of magic. more than three times there was a loud bang that shook the frenzy of Mount Bromo. sandy earth rocks were uncovered. shrubs and trees that collapsed rattled broken scattered throughout the corners covered the eyes. Some had hit the body of the Five Fire Eagles that were lying helplessly.
As everything began to pass faintly there were two black and red body shadow figures standing opposite each other.the thick rolls of dust and the remaining hot wind made the two people cough. although their distance was only ten steps away, none of them dared to move first.
The sun had already risen above his head.The rays formed the shadow of two young old men who were still standing still silently on the exposed hushed ground. although the day was so bright but the air that blew felt cold gripped the heart.The tip of Pranacitra's left eye glanced at the Five Fire Eagles, ''Why should I also interfere in other people's affairs.?'' his weakness in heart sighed.
When he saw his opponent, somehow this young man felt that there was an oddity in the sharp eyes of the grandmother. ''What are you looking at old grandma.?'' without knowing Pranacitra asked. The Ganco-legged Demon Grandma momentarily hesitated and shook her head. '' Strange, who exactly is this lame, damn brat and where he came from. His handsome but somewhat pale face seemed to make me think of someone I believed I had known in the past. but damn it I forgot who he was.'' the inner right-legged grandmother was doubtful.
''Little lame, before you make yourself a victim of my gancoku legs, quickly tell me where your teacher the 'Blood Palm Beggar' is right now.also tell me who you really are and where you are from.!'' snapped 'Ganco-Legged Demon Grandmother' while stomping her gancony feet into a rock as big as a buffalo head in front of her to shatter into pieces.
''One more problem., have you ever met the 'Three Demons of Shirt Rombeng'., the twin brothers of 'Gloving Sky Rishis' and 'Earthly Grinding Sisters'., the head of the guard of goods Mighty Eagle the 'Botch Yellow Eagle' also Ki Tuyul Ireng aka the 'Demit Kate Eye Picak.?'' connect the cruel grandmother.
Pranacitra was a little stunned because maybe only this time there was an enemy who wanted to know the origin. on the other hand he was also surprised to hear the names of the 'Demon Gate' who died in his hands mentioned the grandmother. if it was previously possible that Pranacitra would instantly rise to blood burning grudges, but as the experience matured, she was a little more able to hold herself back.
''This old rascal's devotion is extraordinary, even though there have not been five waves of us fighting, but I can feel the level of knowledge that is very difficult to measure.in fact, the 'Father of Blood Asking for Alms' and 'The Dark Light Twin Wand I launched was not yet able to knock it down..''
In his heart was so deep, while outside he spoke another. ''Why do you want to know something that is none of your business, I am also not familiar with the strange names that you said earlier, but when it comes to the Blood Site Beggar., if it is., if I told you the old man was dead then why, did you want to follow him to the grave.?'' the limpback asked half mockingly.
The reply of the crippled young man instantly made 'Ganco-Legged Demon Grandmother' furious.without any care she immediately flashed across the opponent.His gancony legs swept across the stomach and then kicked the head. followed by four palm blows that spread a plume of hot smoke in the form of cloudy clouds and blackish red light.
Before her feet were rounded by her great enemy, the grandmother relied heavily on the science of punches called 'Constable Death of the Spirit Scavenger. reportedly in addition to the heat that can make the blood in the body of his victims boil also contains a very nasty poison.
Pranacitra who was in the shell of two black streaks of light shot out from the demonic ganco weapon, plus the attack of his opponent's four death palm just stood still with both eyes staring coldly.His gaze remained bland without feeling., his eyes remained bland., like the eyes of a corpse.although in a violent state attacked lustfully kill, but the heart of the Legged Demon Grandma Ganco involuntarily shuddered hideously to see it.
'Whuuuuss., whuuuuk., shraaast.!'
'Plaaaang., Baang., blaaaarr., blaaaamm.!'
The explosion streak occurred when three death moves collided. Pranacitra's body staggered several acts.although the manager was able to withstand the opponent's ganco kick, the devil, but the four pieces of the black red hot misty palm continued roaring ferociously through the lame stick.
Pranacitra was downcast, his black hair covering his pale and cold face.The heat wave of the power of the opponent's powerful punch made his body bounce. his tightly clasped black iron stick scratched the ground even deeper to hold back his body's speed until it gave rise to a long crack path on the ground's surface.
''Chopping bastard., although I am somewhat curious about your origins, but today I decided to make you a corpse in the mountains of Bromo with the Five Fire Eagles., Hee., he., today., the kid yesterday afternoon who was said to be the strongest among the young newcomer fighters, modar kowe the son of a bitch.!'' rutuk Grandma Devil Legged Ganco.
A pair of cold eyes behind the long black hair that covered part of his face gave off a sharp and sadistic light.although he needed some distance to be able to hit back, but also did not want his body to be pushed too far. as it stopped the black iron stick stuck on the ground was released.
His body half bent with his head lowered. Both palms open looking up as if expecting a gift.The red black light in the shape of two palms open snatched. the hot air with fishy blood flowed. the powerful punch of 'Pair of Palms Begging for Life.!'
'Whuuuss., whouuuss.!'
'Blaaaamm., blaaaasrrr.!'
''Aaakh satan alas., crippled bastard, don't expect you to escape your death.!'' as the grandmother roared with excitement.In addition to having to endure the pain of her blood flow that was blocked due to the clash of the science of magic, she also felt the power of her magic punch as if sucked by the study released by her opponent.
But the threat from the young man who was dubbed as the 'Cold Pale Face' or 'Plover Without Feelings' was apparently still just the beginning. the waves of extremely cold air and dense white fog rolled out from the hands of the cripple who was tightly clenched and had turned sparkling white covered in snow.
Pale pias the savage face of the Devil-Legged Grandma Ganco, scattering the powerful blows of 'Continuing Death of the Spirit Scavenger' and 'Ganco's Foot of the Devil Sowing Revenge' he tried to hit first before his opponent could reach the highest point of his internal power gathering, as well as trying to escape as far away as possible.
The intent of his heart is not wrong, because even though he has never faced face to face but the grandmother knows very well the ferocity of the science of magic belongs to 'Satan Grave' who once ruled almost all kinds of science of magic punch in the jungle martial, waves of extremely cold air accompanied the darting of two white light shimmering in the form of ice blocks as big as coconut trees crash.this is the science of punch 'Frozen Grave Heads.!'