Swordsman Without Friends
A cold, confusing blow.
Pranacitra's reverie collapsed instantly as Ludiro the Quick Finger pushed his body aside, a second later he felt the greatness of the whip weapon from the members of the beggar 'Ireng Branch' who had been moaning past beside him. there was a scream held down by the Quick Finger.This person was receding while holding his injured and swollen left hand reddened.the limp was immediately aware of what had just happened.
''Ki Ludiro why are you helping me, look at your hand until it hurts, how are you.?'' the young man was worried and felt guilty.
''Hak., ha., you take it easy pal limp, this is just a small wound, no problem..'' ludiro said while avoiding the whip attacks of two opponents who came snatching and back to tear the stomach and shoulders of his opponent.The movement of his claws looks increasingly stiff because of the wounds he suffered from the poison whip 'Whip of the Ulet Centipede' in the hands of the beggar members of the Ireng Centipede.The flow of his blocked blood path made him unable to smoothly exert the science of 'Cut Finger of the Polisher Claw' which had been his mainstay all this time.
Pranacitra immediately understood the situation.he again did teledor and careless to make others become victims for trying to help him.
If Pranacitra had previously hated loneliness, rain and ignorance, now one more, he hated that anyone else had sacrificed for him. he hated being in debt to life and having to repay them.
Feelings of hate, shame and guilt that erupted in his heart made the limp was hit by a great anger.if before he wanted to leave here immediately, now it is quite the opposite. like the word even if he had to deal with the threat of a thousand machete and sword, he would still choose to stand here.There were too many people who sacrificed for him. this young man did not want to owe anyone any more.stand up and fight, his own life-death was decisive.!
Both knees bent, body slightly bent with head slightly lowered.A cursory look like a stiff and ridiculous wooden statue. but when the sound of a shrill roar sounded like the scream of a curious ghost accompanied by a sharp gust of wind that accompanied the movement of his steps, everyone's heart immediately shuddered in horror, because that was the sign of the initial breakthrough of science 'Strange Steps of the Undead.!'
By re-using that silat, Pranacitra could easily avoid the rain of whipping attacks all his opponents, even once the response time hit.
Science of the Strange Steps of the Deadly Life is a movement of the style that is very contrary to the science of silat in general. at first glance many visible holes of weakness and irregular, irregular, but actually very tight and very difficult to penetrate.even just to touch the tip of the clothes limp only the opponent could not afford.but otherwise when he attacked back no one can avoid it.!
Most of the movement of silat kanuragan, especially from the flow of famous universities, a little concerned with the beauty of the silat movement both in defense and attack. because after all the beauty of a silat science also provides value and attraction for others.
Very different from the kanuragan silat that is playing Pranacitra, none of the moves that look beautiful are seen. Because for Satan the Grave of the creator of the Strange Steps of the Undead of Life, all that is not important. like the word if you just want to finish someone why you have to use a keris, sword or spear heirloom made by the famous Empu, if only with a piece of rock on the roadside alone can hit the baton of your opponent's head.!
But no one is perfect in this world.so is the science of silat. as great as a canuragan style, still have weaknesses.so also with the science of the strange Steps of the Undead. this style is indeed very extraordinary when used to defend and avoid, but only a few movements that can be used to attack.
''Hak., ha., modar you are Ludiro.!'' Beggar Gompal Teeth chuckled in disdain as the two sharp ends of the 'Cut Crescent Ulet' weapon in his hand stoned the left arm of the Quick Finger until it was torn in black blood. The head of the 'Maling Lightning' branch of the society' it quickly clumped backwards and directly punched a few large veins on its arm to withstand the spread of poison through its bloodstream.
The breath of this man looks blooming, his face pale with a body soaked in sweat. His eyes began to blur.he realized 'Pitu's Poison Centipede' has already spread into his body.
''Cause you sucked a fucker.!''
Ludiro the Quick Finger was forced to use only the grip of his right hand to fend off the sabetage of two opposing whips that came threatening his head.!
'Whuuuk., whouuk.!'
'Wheets., craask., dhees.!'
By using the science of Clutch Finger Scab, Ki Ludiro attempted to mentally break the sabetage of two opponent whips, although as a result his right palm might be deformed by a poisonous whip. but what else can this man do, while to just shift his legs he has difficulty.
This seasoned thief growled in pain, despite being able to mentally make the opponent's weapon but his palm was also destroyed.Ludiro's body staggered and fell down.
While at the end of consciousness he still had time to hear a thunderous roar that shook the heart. the corner of his eyes faintly saw three members of the beggar Ireng Centipede toppled over in a cold yellow light scroll that spread the smell of a carcass.
Pranacitra stood trembling, his breath was stretched with a look of fierce eyes.in both hands was still left a layer of yellowish-colored thin fog that slowly disappeared.
Since using the Strange Steps of the Undead for the second time to face the whip attacks of the beggars of the Ireng Centipede, the, actually this young man had tried many times to hit all his opponents with a strange punch science that he did not know when and how to get out of his body.
But even though he had tried to exert his inner strength, still the science of blows with ice-cold air that scattered light and rotten yellow smoke could not be released. it was not a problem to just avoid the attack of the opponent who came to him . but he became very panicked and very angry when he saw Ki Ludiro, the person who had saved his soul was sprawled in the whip of the opponent.
At the moment of anxious, angry and desperate feelings engulfed his heart unconsciously this young man roared and slammed his hands together nonchalantly. it suddenly felt by him at the point of the part of his body that was buried in the Blood Freezing Poison And Heart churned, an extremely painful chill rolled under his inner power center which he obtained from the Milky Way White Eye.
Two different but equally cold streams of energy and poison met below the navel, giving rise to a painful feeling of coldness and continuing to force their way out of his body.
''What., is, this is because of the merging of the inner power science that comes from the Yellow Buntelan Devil Picak as well as the blood and heart-clotting poison that just happens to be cold, cold, to make my body no longer able to withstand the combined overflow of magic energy, then ejected out.?'' batin Pranacitra looked at his hands.
If what he predicted was true, this limp even became more confused.actually the cold poison that languished in his body was a gift or a disaster.?