The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Death of the Green Calf.
The atmosphere seemed silent for a moment in that place. The gigantic centipede of the fiery red-coloured Muta Gana looked silent half-standing around the five spears of the Milky Way Dragon Swordsman and the God's Tread Swordsman.
Anggala prepared himself beside Ki Sura Jaya. The Dragon Swordsman Sakti held up the mighty dragon sword in front of his chest. Likewise with Ki Sura Jaya, Pendekar Tapak Dewa prepared the punch 'Tapak Dewa, Hand of the God Brushed Rain'.
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"Come, Anggala! Hiya...!" after taking Anggala along, Ki Sura Jaya leaped quickly into the air while sending out long-range blows. A white beam formed a sizable palm shot out from the palm of the Swordsman's God's Palm.
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Swoss..!
Swoss..!
Blammm...!
Explosions were heard at that place. The red giant centipede was lost in the scattering of dirt and dust. While the God Tread Swordsman after sending out a blow deep power earlier immediately jumped away. After clumping several times in the air, then Ki Sura Jaya footprints on the ground.
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"Hup!" Anggala shot like lightning towards the giant centipede, while knocking the dragon sword towards the body of the Mutual Gana incarnation.
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Crangs!
Sreth!
"Hooaaarrr....!!" The giant centipede roared in pain, almost half of its body shell was split open by the sword slap in the hands of the Milky Way Dragon Swordsman. The giant centipede still had time to try to attack Anggala with its two front legs that formed a pair of sickles.
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Cltak!
"Yeah!" The Milky Way Dragon Swordsman quickly bounced his body into the air, with so quickly the Angal shot back towards the back of the giant centipede.
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Cracks!
"Ooorrrkkkk...!!" the giant centipede roared like a man in pain, as the sword of the mighty dragon slammed into its red shell from behind. The Dragon Warrior Sakti quickly gave a high-powered kick towards the centipede's body, while plucking his sword from the centipede's body.
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Buuumm....!!
The body of the giant centipede was thrown to the ground. Just as the giant centipede was writhing, blue blood mixed with green flowed from its wound. Not long later the body of the giant centipede was silent no longer wrinkled aka dead.
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"Alhamdulillah..," said Ki Sura Jaya saw the Green Centipede successfully defeated, "What a hard demon science to conquer," muttered Pendekar Tapak Dewa like talking to himself.
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The spring!
Anggala again sheathed the sword of the magic dragon into the warangka behind his back. The Dragon Warrior Sakti also walked to meet the God's Tread Swordsman.
"Grandfather okay?" ask Anggala.
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"I'm fine, Swordsman Naga Sakti, thank God there is a dragon mustika sword here, otherwise we will all be victims of the devil science Green Centipede," said Ki Sura Jaya.
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"God is still protecting our lives through this sword, Cake," said the Swordsman of the Dragon Sakti with a smile. Anggala turned his gaze around the place. Looks like the place has been destroyed by ravages, the ground is breaking here and there. The trunk of the tree broke, fell and collapsed.
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"Sister, is it okay?" asked Wulan Ayu while walking towards Anggala.
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"No, Dinda, Brother is fine!" anggala replied with a smile. The atmosphere of Mekar Rama Village seemed silent, but corpses were scattered everywhere.
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Meanwhile, Wiratama's grandfather seemed to sit at the base of a tree to unwind. The old warrior had managed to defeat his enemies. Nyi Tantri, Nyi Tantri seemed to have also finished fighting. The deep wounds they suffered did not care much.
Similarly, the Three Twin Swordsmen seemed almost exhausted after fighting the Silver Devil and members of the group of people dressed in skull-masked ninjas.
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The villagers of Mekar Bamai one by one began to vent out from their hiding place. The residents began to clean up the place around their homes.
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Wiratama's grandfather ordered the villagers to bury the bodies of the black warriors in the middle of the forest, with the help of the Dragon Warrior Sakti and the Life-Acting Angel along with the Mekar Rama Village warriors, it did not take long for them to have buried more than a hundred of the corpses of the black warriors.
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Seriate....