The Angkara Murka
The Book of Tri Deshi Chapter of Forty-Three
The Red Kuntilanak floated in the air.
His disheveled hair stood up and extended in all directions in a magical manner like a root of a plant. The figure opened its mouth and began to shout so horribly. Blood flowed from his two eyes that kept flowing down soaked his neck, chest, stomach to his feet and dripped finally to the ground.
Ghosts, blazing banaspati in the form of tongues of fire, jinn and various types of delicate creatures in residential areas, including those that have penetrated into the bodies of some villagers, he said, suddenly as if being pulled out. All supernatural beings filled with darkness also shouted, howled, hissed, depending on what type they were.
It turns out that the number of subtle creatures that are increasingly visible to this eye continues to increase. Not dozens, but dozens. Not to mention other negative energies that cannot be defined properly.
Soemantri Soekrasana's body muscles seemed to scream. His head is amazing. His skin absorbs the cold rain. He realized how many days he had not slept. He is not Wong Ayu whose level of power is immeasurable or Anggalarang assisted by the Maung. The mysterious Sarti also seemed to have a magic that could not be considered trivial. He was just a young shaman with little experience. Although he mastered a variety of magic, it seems that he himself can still be considered an ordinary man whose knowledge is the legacy of the teacher and the results of his own training.
Almost Soemantri Soekrasana gave up and let whatever happened when the screams, growls, roars, hiss or rancor suddenly stopped.
All of the subtle-bodies suddenly disappeared, leaving the hunting breath of the citizens cowering inside their homes.
Soemantri Soekrasana. He saw a red kuntilanak standing in front of him without touching the ground. The blank look of this female ghost turned out to show him something.
"Fuck! We've been played over and over again. They will completely finish off our energy and spirit," said Soemantri Soekrasana who is either aimed at the red kuntilanak or more to himself.
"I will not be able to pursue them alone, our time will not be enough," continued Soemantri Soekrasana which this time is clearly intended for the red kuntilanak who began to giggle again.
There is no normal communication between two different types of people. But clearly, Soemantri Soekrasana's body immediately stiffened and stretched when the red kuntilanak entered his body.
The young man's body was lifted high into the air and then immediately flashed flying like a bat through the village, down the hill, and on to the center of citizen activity below, right on the edge of the highway.
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Wong Ayu felt like his body was pierced by dozens of needles, his strength was sucked up by leeches, and his bones seemed to be broken many times. Just this time he spent his strength to transport at once three people to teleport. He had also fought almost non-stop the past few days. However, however, he could not allow Sarti, the heroine, to face the immune demon slaves and some possessed gunmen alone.
Especially when he saw the Maung fell thrown down the hill and Soemantri Soekrasana who flashed down also to pursue the subtle creatures that were ordered by the female demon.
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Murdani, Aris and Alif fell to the earth. His third body fluttered on wet asphalt in front of the school building and shops like three chickens after being slaughtered.
Six people collapsed and behaved the same way.
They were running towards the center of the village settlement up there, at the foot of the hill, to follow Hamdan when all of a sudden this happened.
There were only nine people guarding the tomb complex who were actually 'clean' from the undead hordes that rose from the grave and the number was actually not how much. The rest were attacked by the spirits on their way to the settlement in the village.
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Marsudi smiled cunningly at Wong Ayu who was trying her hardest to stand up. Wong Ayu actually still needs a little time to recover, but apparently things have changed completely.
However, the demonic woman lodged in Marsudi's body had a bigger, more sinister plan.
Wong Ayu decided to attack the demon, but Marsudi turned and jumped down the hill like a squirrel. His body was as light as cotton as he poulticed from the roof of the building into the trees and was lost in darkness and raindrops.
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Fadlan the kribo-hair flexed his head outside the archway. Behind him the citizens, both natives and refugees from Pancasona, flock out of the house to see that things are a little safer when the ghosts no longer sound terrible.
Fadlan then saw a woman clad in red clothes twinkling in the air. He was being attacked by about five bare-chested men with strange scribbles on their chests.
One beautiful woman in dark robes in one corner fell to her knees. He looked weak and did not notice as two bare-chested men crept slowly closer to the woman. Both of them were holding long swords.
Fadlan clasped his hand on the machete and spontaneously rushed to save the woman.
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Wong Ayu is missing. The two attackers simply smeared the smoke.
Before long their bodies lifted high through the trees so quickly. Wong Ayu who suddenly appeared behind his attackers flew up to lift them by grabbing their hair and releasing it when it was far above.
Both of them might be immune to weapons, but with the force of gravity acting naturally, their bodies slammed into the ground with a crackling sound.
Their legs, back and neck were broken.
Both died on the spot after a few seconds because oxygen did not make it to their hearts and brains.
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Fadlan was thrown against a tree. He was about to help the seemingly weak woman, but that figure seemed to be a powerful man. He is now the victim. He was confronted by one of the bare-chested men.
Reflexively, as a result of silat training in his village, Fadlan rolled over while patting the enemy's feet with the intention of incapacitating him.
But he felt after slashing the iron rod. Instead his enemy immediately attacked him with a sword. Puncture and cut it. Fadlan is forced to retaliate with an attack whose goal is also deadly.
Having managed to dodge the enemy's attack, he spun around agilely and readied his chest and stabbed the man in the stomach.
His shock did not last long because his body floated far down the trunk of the tree due to the extraordinary impulse of the immune man.
Fadlan was unconscious.