The Angkara Murka

The Angkara Murka
The Book of Tri Deshi Chapter Forty Six


The red Kuntilanak penetrated into the body of one of the immune youths from Obong village. Before long the young man immediately raised his sword up high and slashed his other comrades blindly.


The young man possessed by this red kuntilanak turned out to be more agile and fast, even though his enemies who were his colleagues also had high silat knowledge. However, the young man can make all of them become leaders.


His attacks targeted all the dangerous areas in the bodies of his enemies, only carried out more quickly. In addition, the movement of the young man tends to be difficult to guess because there is a red kuntilanak figure who possessed it.


The sound of the clash of swords to swords and swords to the body sounded so loud. This battle is like children who hit each other with pillows, exclamation but did not manage to hurt each other.


But of course the red kuntilanak knew well that he had to do in the body of that immune youth to defeat the others. The body he possessed threw away his sword, leaping high and fast as he flew with one of the two young men, then releasing them on the flames in the burning buildings. There were more than five people trapped in the fire.


The red Kuntilanak plunged inside the burning building to hold anyone out.


Shouts of pain were heard as smoke entered their nasal cavities and closed the airways. As they rebel in search of oxygen, the fire licks their eye holes, burning their eye seeds to a scorch and chipping them out.


One or two who tried to get out of the fire were pushed, kicked, slammed by an immune youth who was entered by a red kuntilanak. He even hugged them until they were completely lifeless from being devoured by fire. That means including his own body.


A red Kuntilanak came out from the lifeless body of the immune young man who began to burn out because his science was no longer used by people who had died.


When their bodies began to crackle about to become undead, the flames had already consumed more than half of their body parts. The bodies were only able to move less than five steps away from the fire because their heads were already crushed into dust by burning.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Wong Ayu spouted fire from her mouth. Marsudi held back with both arms.


"Devil curse! You're too brave to get out of your world. You won't get anything here. It has become your destiny to only be a slave to the wrath and lust of men. You won't get any followers!" yelled Wong Ayu while shooting hot energy in the form of fireballs towards Marsudi.


Marsudi jumped up and down, even occasionally flying floating.


"You mean, like you, my son? Borrowing dark power to fulfill your lust? Do you realize we're both slaves? The difference is, I don't need a follower" said the female demon inside Marsudi's body.


Marsudi slid down, clutching the nape of two possessed thugs who were Affandi's men. With a single jolt, he broke the necks of the two thugs who were instantly killed instantly.


Two subtle spirits in the shape of buto ijo and pocong slid out of the dead body to head to the figure of Lutfi and Fadlan who just came down the road from the village housing Prajuritan under the hill there.


"You see? To me, humans are like insects, completely useless. Isn't it comfortable and delicious to kill it, my son, as you do to witch doctors? You enjoy this job and do the justification that what you kill are bad people. But we both know what you're really feeling, don't we?"


Wong Ayu stared intently at the opponent. His teeth were grinding with rage. The two corpses that died from being broken by the neck were slowly resurrected, living as lifeless corpses.


"You killed my men, bang. You killed our brother, Kardiman, bang. What kind of creature are you?!" affandi muttered with restraining from the tremendous outburst of emotion.


He is really unable to control himself that has been completely beaten by this reality. He then gets a chance to implant a pair of his carambits next to Marsudi's head. Two sharp blades of carambit burst into the head of Marsudi through a pair of ears.


A pair of carambit owned by Affandi stuck into both ears Marsudi inside. Blood not only flowed out from both sides, but gushed like a waterfall.


Marsudi turned around and looked sharply at Affandi. Instead of looking in pain, he smiled so horribly.


"You won't even get the slightest chance to become an undead, Affandi. This time you feel death the way you want," Marsudi said in response to what Affandi did to him.


"Fuck you, bang! I didn't expect you to make yourself enslaved by that demon so you could kill the loyal Kardiman to death for your sake. Now you want to finish me off, cuih ...," Affandi spit on the ground. "Do what you want, I don't want to be ...."


Affandi's words were cut off. Marsudi smashed Affandi's head by squeezing him with both palms, like swatting a mosquito. Affandi's head broke apart like a watermelon. His brain was scattered and blood was spilled like it was poured from a bucket.


The body fell to earth without life.


Not until there, Marsudi stepped on the shattered head with extraordinary energy so that the body part that can not be recognized was removed from his body.


Affandi died without ever waking up again to an undead.


Seeing this opportunity, Wong Ayu rushed forward to attack. He disappeared, then appeared behind Marsudi while spitting fire not only from his mouth, but also his eyes and palms.


Marsudi turned around and flicked his hands together as if brushing off hot air alone to fend off the smoldering flames of Wong Ayu's attack.


"You need more than determination and vengeance, my son," Marsudi said.


The figure of the ancient woman inside him was now taking over the conversation.


"I know your every strength and power. I also know every inch of your weakness," continued the demon as he shot towards Wong Ayu.


Wong Ayu, the magical witch woman was really faced with her true enemy. His true strength was also taken from the same source must fight the same magic.Marsudi's speed was many times that of him.


Thus, it was impossible for Wong Ayu to guess the direction of the sudden attack of Marsuid who had grabbed his neck. Wong Ayu felt her neck bone almost crackling. He held a strong hand that gripped tightly around his neck and tried to let go. However, Marsudi moved his hand and threw Wong Ayu's body.


Wong Ayu's body slid far down until it slipped on the paved ground.