Swordsman Without Friends
Blood traitor. (bag3)
If you look at it at a glance there is nothing special about the mushroom flower called 'Devil Mushroom' except its size is as big as a palm and a rather striking black red color. the stem of the fungus as big as the big toe has a length of half an inch with a dull white color.
But if more attention is paid more carefully then there appears an oddity of the sacred object that became the dream of the party leader 'Devil Archway'.The mushroom flower looks smooth motion as if alive and alive. a faint blackish-red light also enveloped this Demon Mushroom mushroom.
If the other three people who were in the wooden hut did not feel an oddity except the shape of the mushroom, it was not the case with Pranacitra. as he advanced closer there was a strange air that was about to enter him.on the contrary, the power of the inner power of the young man's body also felt urgent out.
Both air magic from outside and inside his body as if to join or could also be about to hit each other. although in his heart was curious but Pranacitra did not want to rush the lust that could cause him harm.he understood it takes time and a calm mind to understand everything.
''What's wrong with you limp boy. You don't want this Devil Mushroom mushroom flower.?'' cibir the 'Old Hammer' while his partner the 'Bangkotan Flea' also insinuated. ''Do not you think it is easy to be able to take this mushroom. a little wrong to act not only the power of the Devil Mushroom is not in the can even be your life that collapsed.!''
In contrast to Pranacitra's calm demeanor, the 'White Tiger Warrior' standing guard by the door could not help but feel closer. ''Why is it with this young man. suddenly he retreated as if there was something frightening in the huge mushroom.but why did I not feel any strange.?'' his mind continued to observe the mushroom in Old Benalu's hand.
''The Devil Mushroom that is hunted by the head of the Devil Archway is certainly not a sacred plant carelessly.as long as you know, just., when we first took it we both had to exert a considerable power of devotion so as not to let the pure air in our bodies even sucked the mushroom Devil Mushroom..''
''Huhm., fortunately 'Pair of Fleas and Benalu' can quickly master the secret of the power of this mushroom. It's a pity that we both do not have the magic stone 'Blue Nirmala' and 'Dark Hell' Rice Hole like you. otherwise, surely the mushroom Devil Mushroom we have used ourselves.'' said the Bedbug Ticks snorted. at first glance there was a tone of annoyance in his words.
''Listen boy, to be able to just hold it you must unite the new power of the Blue Nirmala as well as remove the power that has been buried in the Dark Hell's Pulse Hole. if you are able to do so you will be able to master this mushroom with a much faster time than the two of us..''
''For a while, the Devil's Mushroom mushroom let it remain wrapped in this musty cloth.You should never underestimate the wrapping seedy cloth, because even this thing is not an arbitrary item. because the cloth is actually a tear from the clothes of our helper master.he is an expert maker of strange magic weapons.
''This musty cloth has been covered with the magic air of our helper master.as long as you know the boy, boy, the black flag cloth of the famous Gapura Devil party was also the first to concoct the fabric so that it was not easily torn even though it was in the sharp weapon tripe..'' old Benalu said while wrapping the Devil Mushroom and then poured into the hands of Pranacitra.
The young man received it with great respect and deep gratitude.even though no words were spoken from his mouth but he knew very well the strength of the black flag cloth of the strongest black flow party emblem, because the lame man once failed to tear it while still living on Mount Bhishma.
Both the Old Benalu and the Frog of Bangkotan actually still want to talk a lot of things with the young man but suddenly the look on his face both turned tense and violent full of anger. ''There are people who come closer. although it is still far away but from his smooth and fast movements can be suspected very high knowledge.'' his his sis the lice.
''You quickly leave this place. exit now also through the back door. continue straight east through the wilderness. do not stop before meeting a small river. move in the direction of the river current. although the road is steep rocky but that's the way out of this place.''timpal the Old Benalu. there was no wind of energy but on the wall the hut had opened a secret door.
''You stay here, because we need you.!'' the Bedbug Ticks not only talk but also move quickly to deflate and poke. White Tiger Swordsman had not had time to realize the words of one of the elders of the Gapura Devil party, because his large high body had toppled over. while complaining he had spouted a mouthful of blood before collapsing sprawled without being able to rise.
Although still able to hear and see a little, but this man was no longer able to talk.one sharp glare from the Bedbug Ticks made him speechless. a few moments later from outside the wooden hut heard the steps of dozens of people coming to the place.
''Anyone who is outside my hut is quick to step aside and never come back. I am only so kind as to warn you once, because next time I will take away all of your lives.!'' snapping a Big Bangkotan Ticks with a voice fed by high magic energy to make the surrounding place shake.
Although feeling gasp shocked by the threat, the dozens of migrants who had stood around the hut did not become daunted. one of their leaders, who were young enough and wearing black cloaks with red lines, gave orders for six of his subordinates to enter the hut.
Their way to enter the wooden hut was also not as usual through the front door, but directly through the walls of the hut from three directions. first they throw a powerful empty-handed punch in a strong enough to break through the wall of the wooden hut followed by slashes and stabs of a machete as their bodies flashed into the hut.
Until some time later there was no sound from inside there.the black-robed leader glanced at his older colleague and wore a dark purple robe and white hair braided nine pieces. with a signal the eyes of the two people immediately muster the science of magic to hit.
But the next of the three corners of the walls of the shack were thrown six black-robed body figures that fell just a step in front of the feet of the two leaders. not to lose the surprise of dozens of broken eye machete sped scattered from the wall hut. because did not expect to be attacked back two men besiegers immediately fell after their foreheads stuck slab sharp objects. three other people still had time to avoid by berbambatnya machete to protect the body.
Even though lives survived but their body parts were also injured. furiously enduring the pain and anger they quickly pulled out the iron plates that stuck in some parts of the body. how shocked everyone was to find that it was nothing but a broken blade from his own partner's machete.
More aghast as well as feeling scary when they saw the facial features of the six new body figures thrown from inside the wooden hut. although clearly six of his friends were lifeless but the look on their faces actually seemed to smile and some even seemed to be laughing.more strangely, there was no visible cause of death of the six people.
''The boys of today do not know manners.there is an entrance in front of the hut but instead choose to bother breaking the wall.!'' there was the sound of an old man. ''They are all not only morons but also fat. such foolish humans are better off.!'' following the curse of a grandmother from inside the hut.
''It has been given a warning but instead desperate to make a tantrum. then right now we have decided to kill all of you.!'' growled voice from inside the wooden hut.heard the threat unknowingly the souls of everyone left outside the hut became creepy.
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