Swordsman Without Friends
A black flag.
In the event of a great panic on the boat, at the back of the boat on board the parents berblangkon also happened something. using the moment the attention of the Iron Paddle Demon gushed against the fiery rain arrow attack, tigs members of the Kali Wareng river plow herd that surrounded from behind were able to infiltrate the boat and directly storm into the bamboo booth.
They were stunned when they saw that there were two young elders inside. a tattered-clothed young man who looked gravely ill and an old man in black who was engrossed in smoking a tobacco pipe smelled of incense smoke.
Without saying much these three people immediately swipe a machete in each hand to butcher the body of the parents sucker pipe cangkong it. Because the boat is narrow then the three can not attack simultaneously. the person who came in front of the head first read out the head of the old man with a hornbill followed by two subsequent stabs.that threatened to poke a suck of smoke pipe then sprayed into the faces of the attackers.
'Hhuuffs., Whuuush.!'
There was no sound of screaming in pain, just that the three Ki Betik Kawak men suddenly collapsed in succession along with suffocating breath and slashing eyes. while from between his mouth came out saliva mixed with blackish blood. apparently the smoke of the pipe hornbill is poisonous.!
''All of this irritates me, Iron Paddle Demon quickly.I want to get to our secret place soon in order to treat this boy.!'' groused the old man with a black horn as he shook his hand.A drag of energy immediately made the mental three corpses of the members of the river plough until splashed into the river and washed away by the current.
In front of the Iron Paddle Demon boat laughed, once tracing the direction of the boat his body soared into the air.from above he made several rounds of iron oars and then hit down. who attacked Ki Betik Kawak's body directly.!
'' Bad fuck.!'' furious black-robed man with bald oval head was angry.his plan to storm the opponent's boat with his two men failed instantly because the opponent had hunted down to his ship which began to be rather osplendent.
''Your modars the rancid river ploughs.!'' the Iron Paddle Demon Damper from the ship .take off three pieces of thump iron oars that carry a hard wind rolling.
With a roar of wrath Ki Betik Kawak sharpen a silver-colored trident spear that is beside his chair. to withstand three strikes of his opponent's iron oars that come crashing from the ship. the movement of his silver trident spear was very fast and powerful.in a moment he was able to make a deflecting movement, lock and retort piercing the body of the Iron Paddle Demon that became his opponent.!
'Whuuuk., whuuk., whuuts.!'
'Traaang., craaang., craaks.!'
Although his rowing stick attack failed to finish off his opponent, but the Iron Paddle Demon's body still managed to get on the ship of the hijacker flock that had started to look and tilt it. Maybe the blow of the style 'His Thunder-Valice Demon Oars Ramp was able to damage the hull below the ship.since he was immediately greeted by a rain of sharp weapons from the members of the horde. but with a laugh he turned back to bluff his opponent.
''Haa., ha., go ahead all of you let me more easily finish you off.!'' greet the Iron Paddle Demon while returning to the four corners.Three members fell down with shoulders and ribs crushed. the next five moves back four people following falling into the river with the head crushed.The blood began to wet the floor of the deck of the ship. this human was truly merciless cruel heart like his nickname the Iron Paddle Demon.!
''Oh everyone finish him off, whoever kills him I will give him a big reward.!'' exclaim Ki Betik Kawak encouraging his men.suddenly heard a loud scream full of murderous lust from the river plow.
The fierce battle that occurred on the ship was immediately flared up. a half-old man in white clothes, clad in bamboo with a weapon an iron paddle in hand, was, must face the twenty people plough Kali Wareng River including his leader who is armed with a silver trident-eyed spear.
Although the place of the fight was on a large ship that had been tilted, smeared and almost shipwrecked, but it did not make them feel hesitant to kill each other. the clanking of weapons overwritten the sound of raucous shouting and dirty mockery as if making the blood spilled like meaningless.
Time was approaching noon as the echo of the distant battle sound shrank.The large ship had already half sunk and tilted to the right.of the twenties of the river plow herd kali wareng, the great ship was already half sunk and tilted to the right.of the twenties, now only Ki Betik Kawak left with two subordinates whose breathing has been deflated and injured.The rest of the members were killed there were also those who fell into the river because they lost balance.
The Iron Paddle Demon despite being highly trained but facing dozens of river plough members was still exhausted as well. A few gunshot wounds adorned his body.even though it was not a severe wound but quite disturbing his movements. his white shirt turned red in some parts.
''Ki Betik Kawak., what else would you say before I take your life.!'' ferocious Iron Paddle Demon Bulbs.at that time he stood at the end of the stern of the ship that was half sunk. iron anchors that stuck on the riverbed make it still able to survive the swift currents.
Two of Ki Betik Kawak's men who had been scared increasingly feel desperate.even though they did not dare to run away because the pump is still here. herein in a state of pinned this person like still have strong confidence to escape the death hole.
''Empty Omong., you won't be able to kill me. In no time you'll even cry for mercy. Haa., uh.!''
''Old man is selfless., your arrogance will only hasten your death.!''
Ki Betik Kawak sneered cunningly., from behind his black robe that was torn with blood stained he took out a small black object.The item was then thrown down and stuck in front of him.
''You said you wanted to kill me..?''
''Huuhm., I want to see if after seeing this thing in front of me you still dare to roar a bacot.?'' hardik Ki Betik Kawak with his hand pointed at a small black flag with a picture of the gate with a background of a moon drenched in blood. that's the flag of the strongest black-flow martial party today, the Devil Arch Party.!