The Dragon Warrior Sakti

The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Three Peccar Pendekar Mesum. Toxic Trident


But they have not had time to do his intention, Nila Sari and Ambarawati have first jumped and prevented the attack of the two Thieves.


Nila Sari and Ambarawati stood straight in front of Seruni who was lying injured.


"Seruni, are you okay?" ask Ambarwati.


"My injuries are quite severe," replied Seruni.


"Can you pull that thing off your shoulder?" ask Ambara Wati again.


"Well, I will try," Seruni replied, though quite weak, the girl pressed the wound on her shoulder so that the blood coming out was not too heavy.


Although grimacing Seruni slowly pulled out the Trisula on her shoulder slowly Seruni's lips turned black her face turned bluish.


"PLEase..! Seruni's poisoned!" ambarawati shouted at Seruni who was starting to weaken due to the poison that was starting to enter her bloodstream.


Wulan Ayu quickly jumped towards Seruni.


"Nilawati, face Ujang Seta first, I will try to help Seruni," said Wulan Ayu.


Wulan Ayu immediately approached Seruni who began to droop weakly because of the poison, Wulan Ayu pressed the wound on the shoulder of the seruni and drained pure Eve into the body of Seruni.


Wulan Ayu remembered the medicine that was there


brought by the Dragon Warrior Sakti


"Angala Sister. Please give me the medicine Seruni is poisoned!" wulan Ayu shouted so loudly.


Angal was somewhat surprised to hear the cry


Wulan Ayu was so fast that the Dragon Warrior Sakti moved towards the Life-depriving Angel while taking the medicine that was behind his clothes and giving the medicine to Wulan Ayu


"Rapidly give the drug, Linda


the poison began to spread throughout his body if until the poison spread to his heart then Seruni could not be saved," said Anggala.


After giving the medicine to Wulan Ayu Anggala, it immediately darted back in front of Ujang Akra.


"Sorry waiting for the children, I still have business," said the Dragon Warrior Sakti.


"You're a great young man but


I will not forgive you.


To those who have killed my nephew Ujang Komar," rasped and Parau the voice of Ujang Akra, vengeance and anger had gnawed at the perverted man.


Swordsman Naga Sakti just smiled at the words of Ujang Akra who was full of anger and vengeance.


"Are you not aware? Your lunge has hurt many people and made a mess on the face of the earth, Ujang Akra," asked the Swordsman of Dragon Sakti in a flat and calm voice.


"Ha ha ha...! It's our pleasure what's your business, young man?"


"My business is to defend the weak and those who need our help" Anggala replied.


"If it is your sin but it is our duty to take you back to the right path if you can still be invited. negotiate if it's okay for us to risk our lives against black people like you," added Swordsman Naga Sakti.


"Your mouth is indeed a big young man, I will tear your big mouth. I'll give it to the stray dogs that roam the middle of the village. Your head will I hang at the gate of this White Rose College" exasperated Ujang Akra.


"Try if you can!" challenge the Dragon Swordsman Sakti.


"Thank you for your death, young man!" snapped Ujang Agra while jumping carrying a high-powered empty-handed punch towards Anggala. Swordsman Naga Sakti was so calm in the face of Ujang Akra's attack, as soon as Ujang Akra almost hit it.


The young man thrust his hand in front of a palm-shaped shadow of a sizable light roaring rapidly towards Ujang Akra.


his movements were late, He could only cross his hands in front of his chest. The palm-shaped light precisely hit half the body of Ujang Akra. Ujang's body acra pental about eight spears from that place some time the famous black swordsman with the title of bawdy swordsman wriggled and tried to jump up blood flowing from between his lips


"Yep..!"


Ujang Akra coughed fresh blood.


With the shirt on his left arm. Ujang Akra tried to wipe the blood flowing from his chin.


The spring!


Ujang Akra drew two klewangs behind his back.


After a while Ujang Akra crossed the lemurs in front of his chest, while a stream of his inner energy flowed towards his chest to treat the deep wounds he had suffered.


After successfully suppressing the deep wounds he suffered. Ujang Akra prepared with the style of klewang twins took lives.


Ujang Akra crossed the klewang in front of his chest forming scissors.


"Heaaah....!"


Ujang Akra shouted loudly blaring as he jumped towards the second Klewang Sakti Dragon Swordsman who formed scissors directly railed towards the neck


the young man in blue white clothes. Dragon Swordsman Sakti who has prepared with the science of the Golden Iron Shirt. Quickly thrust his two hands forward so that a pair of klewang in the hands of Ujang Akra who formed the scissors collided with the arms of the Swordsman Dragon Sakti.


Trang!


Ujang Akra gasped as the klewang in his hand touched the arm of the Swordsman Dragon Sakti like a clash with pieces of steel so strong, not to be surprised Ujang Akra. The Dragon Warrior Sakti had moved so quickly giving a kick towards his chest.


Ujang Akra bellowed in pain with blood spurting from his mouth after which Ujang Akra's body again bounced to the ground as far as five spears and fell rolling, a while Ujang Akra tried to get up. More and more blood flowed from the corner of his lips to wet his chin.


"I'm not fucking brat you young man. I'll pit my life against you" Siss Ujang Akra. After saying Ujang Akra stuck a pair of her mule on the ground. Ujang Akra immediately crossed his hands in front of the chest of Ujang's mouth aka kama-kamit read the study of magic that he had.


After a while both hands Ujang will turn into pitch black smoke emit Ujang Akra menyapal toxic hand style a science that relies on the power of poison, Ujang Akra, the poison that Ujang Akra had stored behind his clothes flowed with his profound energy force towards his arm.


"Toxic Hand Steps!" yelled Ujang Akra. After screaming


and adjusting his breath, Ujang Akra jerked his hands forward two streaks of reddish black light roaring rapidly towards the Swordsman Dragon Sakti.


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