
The Watugunung banner darted down towards the black-clothed person claiming to be a Faceless Ghost
The Faceless Ghost was one of the elders of a black school named Death Mountain. He was assigned by the Death Mountain leader named Death God to collect treasures in the West Kahuripan region or Panjalu in preparation for war.
"That shit!! "
shouted the Faceless Ghost leaping backwards got an attack from Watugunung.
"Kill him"
Soon the Ghosts Without Faces men locked up the Watugunung Panji while pulling out their respective weapons
Then they roared Watugunung.
While preparing the horse, Panji Watugunung stared at the 7 Faceless Ghost men.
A high-level Half-Wind Ajian was instantly put on when a sword belonging to a Faceless Ghost fellow slashed towards the neck
Watugunung took a step back, then moved like lightning, slightly ducking away from the sabre, then smashing into the chest of the one who attacked him.
Bukkkkkkkkkk...
Instantly the attacker was thrown backwards with a bruised chest and immediately died after vomiting fresh blood due to the harshness of the Watugunung punch
A swipe of the legs twisted, pointing at the waist of the person next door,
Not yet had time to dodge, Watugunung's hard kick quickly hit the person's waist, making the pain not play, and the person staggered.
The Faceless Ghost was shocked to see in the two buzzes his two men were helpless.
The rest of the Faceless Ghosts' men immediately revolved and formed a sword formation
The movement of the sword formation interlocking with each other was truly troublesome.
Watugunung banner must move quickly to avoid sabetrical swords bertubi
After 10 moves, the Watugunung Panji retreated two steps, and pulled out the Fire Dragon Sword.
The hot air of the Fire Dragon Sword immediately enveloped the air around the battleground
Then Panji Watugunung darted fast, retracing the sword formation of the Ghosts' No Face
Trinjg..
The sparks from the clash of swords made the fight even more terrifying.
Just twice the impact, the sword of the Faceless Ghosts' men was shattered. The quality of their swords was far below that of heirloom swords.
As soon as the opponent's sword was destroyed, the Watugunung Panji immediately thrust the Fire Dragon Sword towards the Faceless Ghost's men.
Breeett..
The sabetan hot-swampy sword made all of the Facedless Ghosts' men retreat, but two people were a few seconds late.
The two of them glared as hot-swamp swords slashed at their bodies.
Aarghh..
That was all that came out of their mouths, as they were slashed and instantly collapsed with huge torn chest and stomachs. They're dead.
Seeing his men falling down, the Faceless Ghost immediately twisted the staff with a devil headdress on the end.
The wind roared fiercely towards the Watugunung Panji.
The man smiled as he jumped into the air, avoiding the cold wind that hit the ground
Blarrrr
The banner of Watugunung floated down, the three people of Ghost Without Face immediately darted intending to attack him
Once on the ground, with the right leg squatting and the left leg widening, Panji Watugunung plunged the sword into the ground.
Sreeettttt
Hot air mixed with dust flew quickly to head off the three men of Ghost Without Face who were surprised, but when they were busy avoiding , arrived the Watugunung Panji was in front of them and snatched the sword.
Two people instantly collapsed, and another was slammed into a high level of energy, his body floating on the ground.
The Watugunung banner was now two spears away from the Faceless Ghost
'This shit seems to have high science, I have to be careful'
Said the Faceless Ghost in his heart while flowing his inner power into his hands.
A pitch-black smoke immediately came out enveloping the hands of the Faceless Ghost, a stick was poked into the ground.
Feeling the freezing cold in the air, Panji Watugunung immediately moved the inner power center on his left hand. At once Watugunung's left hand was bright red.
The Faceless Ghost smashed both of his hands towards Watugunung Panji
"The Boxing of the God of Death
Chiaaatt.ttt..."
Two black rays accompanied by black smoke rolled up and charged rapidly
The Watugunung banner moved the sword on its back, then took out a powerful horse and pushed its left hand back towards the rolling black rays of the Faceless Ghost
"Todfather of the Fire God level 4
Hiyaaaaat.ttt..."
A red light shot out from Watugunung's left hand
Blarrr..
A powerful explosion occurred when two high-level forces collided.
The pale Faceless Ghost looked at his flagship Ajian easily on the field.
From inside his mask, the old man hissed furiously.
'This rancid young man is really strong'
The Faceless Ghost immediately whipped out its staff, pouring a deep energy into the staff making the iron stick emit an aura of darkness.
Then the Faceless Ghost darted hitting Panji Watugunung's head which immediately shifted his body position to the side.
The punch of the Faceless Ghost only snatched the empty wind, the old grandfather's body spinning, with a high speed right foot eyeing the waist of Watugunung. This time the Watugunung Panji did not dodge but parried the leg with a left hand blow.
Fist and foot clashes are inevitable.
The Faceless Ghost Leg felt like it was breaking.
Equivalent to the God of Death, the Leader of the Mountain of Death.
The Faceless Ghost immediately thought of escaping.
After finding a way, the Faceless Ghost again let out its ultimate stance.
Black rays rolled back to attack the Watugunung Panji, but Watugunung managed to muffle with the 5th level of the Fire God's Palm.
As a result the reddish rays from Watugunung's left hand were able to cut off the Death God Fist from the Faceless Ghost, and continued to move swiftly towards the mysterious masked old man.
Because it was too fast, the Faceless Ghost was a few seconds late. A red light hit his left arm
The Faceless Ghost was thrown backwards and hit the ground.
From the corner of his lips, a blackish-red blood deep wound mark flowed.
The Faceless Ghost reached into his pocket, took out two small black blades and threw them towards the Watugunung Panji
Sringggg
The intense cold was felt by Panji Watugunung towards his body.
The young swordsman leapt into the air, dodging the secret weapon of the Faceless Ghost
A darting knife stuck deep in the tree, immediately the tree became blackish as a sign of poison.
The Watugunung banner that saw the tree kearay gasped and landed on the ground some distance away.
But the Faceless Ghost was no longer in the fighting arena.
'Hemmmm, 'Hemmmm,
The old demon had already run away apparently'
There was a whimpering voice from one of the members of the Faceless Ghost group.
The banner of Watugunung approached the voice, instantly the owner of the voice turned pale.
"Though I am a swordsman, I admit to being wrong.
Please don't kill me"
Hemmm
"Explain who you are, and what is your purpose?
If you dare to cheat, I make sure you're in hell tomorrow morning"
Frightened, the Faceless Ghosts' men explained that they were the people of Death Mountain, they sent their leader to rob the treasures in the Panjalu region. The goal was to prepare the war costs of Jenggala.
"Please don't kill me swordsman,
please let me go"
Hemmm
"Go, if I see you again, I'll make sure it's the last day you see the sun"
Trudgingly, the Faceless Ghost men walked away from the place. For a moment his body was lost in the darkness of the night.
Patugunung Panji immediately entered the house where the gathering of Ghost Without Face men.
Examine the accumulated treasure, then take out a few bags of silver and gold chips. Then it sped towards the old grandfather's house at the end of the Wanua.
The morning.
Patugunung Panji went into the house without making a sound.
Dewi Anggarawati is still asleep.
The Watugunung banner laid its body on a wooden cot after inserting a pacifier bag into a bundle of cloth.
Not long after she fell asleep.
That morning a little woman named Rangkuh was in an uproar..
6 people dressed in ghostly black with a sinister mask died in the empty house of the former residence of the family of Lurah Rangkuh.
Inside the empty house there are treasures.
Soon Lurah Rangkuh and Jagabaya secured the goods and reported the incident to Pakuwon.
Watugunung Panji built by Dewi Anggarawati. After washing their face and having breakfast with boiled cassava they left Wanua Rangkuh with all her furore.
Not to forget the Watugunung Panji gave 20 pieces of silver to the elderly owner of the house.
The two of them drove their horses westward towards the border of the Bracelet County..
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Meanwhile, the Karsa Scouts escorted by Ratna Pitaloka and Sekar Mayang have entered the Bracelet region from the North side.
There are no significant disturbances during the trip except in the area of Kunjang when they are intercepted. But it was not difficult for Ratna Pitaloka and Sekar Mayang.
"Ki Sarwana, suppose to go to the district capital of Bracelets, how long will it take us?" ask Ratna Pitaloka.
"Tomorrow at noon we have arrived at the capital of the nisanak Bracelets.
Why do I feel like the two of you want to rush to the Bracelet capital immediately?", asked Ki Sarwana..
Ratna Pitaloka and Sekar Mayang looked at each other and immediately compactly replied
"Secret Ki"
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*connect*