The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Andalas Island. Bag, 15
"Yepy.....!" a high shrill scream came out from Wulan Ayu's mouth while darting towards Rasolika's attack that shot towards her.
Trang!
Dess! Dess!
Blaaarr....!!
Loud explosions rang out as the two lights from the two swords met, waves of flames gushing out in all directions.
Rasolika seemed to bounce around five spears backwards, he fell rolling on the ground.
Likewise with Wulan Ayu seemed to be pushed several spears backwards, the difference is that he did not fall like the Lightning Sword.
"Hup! Great is also the science of this Lightning Sword," murmured Wulan Ayu while flowing pure air to normalize his blood pressure and chaotic breathing.
"Uhuakh!" Rasolika coughed in fresh blood, the red-clothed man appeared to kneel while holding his chest.
"Sister Lika, should we call for help?" ask one of Rasolika's younger brothers.
"As for you," answered Rasolika looking resigned.
Suits....!" suddenly one of Rasolika's younger brothers had a long tweet, before long it appeared from within the forest that a group of people dressed in black had no less than forty people.
"Bad! They were too many," hissed Wulan Ayu gazed at the dozens of people who had just sprung up.
Wulan Ayu seemed to be preparing to face the siege of dozens of people from the Black Eagle College.
"You'd better give up the pretty girl, or your makeup body will be damaged by our weapons!" threaten one of Rasolika's younger brothers.
"Try it, if you can!" challenge Wulan Ayu fierce.
"Hm.... They were average in intelligence at the fifty level and their numbers were too many. Anggala brother where are you?" hiss Wulan Ayu in heart.
With his 'Eye of the Angel', Wulan Ayu could see how high the intelligence of the enemy was, and how much inner power the people had. But because of their large number will certainly make it a hassle.
"Ha ha ha...! You start to doubt, nisanak. You can't possibly beat us all! Ha ha ha....!" the laughter of those Red Eagle College people sounded boisterous.
Sreth!
Wulan Ayu sheathed the silver eagle sword into the warangka behind his back. The girl in blue clothes seemed to pull out a silver eagle fan from behind her clothes.
"Catch her...!" the orders of one of Rasolika's younger brothers. Without saying much more five people jumped towards Wulan Ayu while knocking their cleaver.
"Yepy....!" a high shrill scream came out from Wulan Ayu's mouth, and at that moment the disciples of the two Grumpy Swordsmen fluttered the silver eagle fan in his right hand towards his assailants.
The set! The set! The set!
The crab! The crab! Cress!
"Yes....!" screams of agony rang out from the mouths of the five Red Eagle College disciples. The five people instantly bounced around with bodies stuck in and pierced by the tiny needle of the secret weapon from the silver eagle fan leaf.
Silver eagle fan is indeed forged with the magic of the Silver Eagle Satria, if with the flow of energy in the fan leaves. Then the silver eagle fan can make a small needle that can be used as a secret weapon.
Five members of the Red Eagle College were immediately killed with severe injuries to the chest and neck.
"Bad! Apparently he has a secret weapon. Be careful...!" one of Rasolika's younger brothers said to his friends.
"Heaaa....!" suddenly around ten people threw their cleaver towards Wulan Ayu. The mocks of the Black Eagle College disciples were scattered in the air.
The set! The set! The set!
"Hup!" Wulan Ayu quickly banged his body into the air so that the attack of the machete made as a secret weapon was only about the empty wind.
Taps! Taps! Taps!
the ten people swiftly held the hilt of the machete and caught it.
"Yepy...!" three people acted as advanced attackers as soon as Wulan Ayu tracked the land. The three machetes were aiming towards the chest and neck of Wulan Ayu.
"Damn!" by pulling his neck back Wulan Ayu while moving to fend off the attack of a machete that pointed towards his chest.
Trang!
Bidadari Penyabungnya quickly moved to the side of the three attacks while knocking the tip of the silver eagle fan that had come out of the small pointy knife.
Srass!
"Akg....!" one of Rasolika's closest associates, Wulan Ayu, complained of being restrained, as a small blade at the end of a silver eagle fan grabbed his left chest.
The Red Eagle College disciple immediately fell to the ground with a gaping wound on the right chest.
Some time the man dressed all in black was still moving flickering, not long later silent not wrinkled. The man died with blood flowing from his chest.
"Perform the black eagle formation!" shouted one of the three Rasolika brothers. Rasolika sat there to treat the deep wounds he suffered.
The sword style used by Rasolika was quite high, so that he was not killed by the style of 'Slaying Sword'. belonging to the Life-Acting Angel.
Despite such severe internal injuries, Rasolika was still able to survive. Especially with his brothers and sisters gave him time to meditate.
About thirty-eight Red Eagle College students seemed to gather by forming a row forming an eagle.
They seem to be creating and managing the same style.
"Danger, they seem to be deploying the flagship formation of Red Eagle College. I have to exert the 'Shadow Sword'. seventh level, if I don't want to be their style meal," muttered Wulan Ayu as he raised his energy in the direction of his right hand.
"Hup!" Wulan Ayu swung the silver eagle sword to the side from left to right around his head. Silvery white light seemed to form a circle around Wulan Ayu's body in the front direction.
The light then turned into sword eyes that seemed to surround the circle.
"GROAN....!" shouted the person who was in the front row, at once the Rasolika sister group shot up simultaneously.
"Yeah....!" wulan Ayu's shout echoed in the accompaniment with his body darting like lightning towards his enemy's entourage.
Swing! Swing! Swing!
Crass! The crab! The crab!
"Yes.....!" screams of pain rang out from within the formation entourage of those Red Eagle College disciples. More than ten members of the formation clashed onto the sword of Wulan Ayu.
Sret!"
"Mahkh...!" a grimacing sound rang out from Wulan Ayu's mouth when his right shoulder was briefly slammed into a sword of the black eagle formation of the Red Eagle College disciples.
"Hup!" Wulan Ayu immediately jumped into the air and saltoed twice so that he could keep his distance from the entourage of Rasolika sibling formation.
"Yeah....! Die You...!" the cry of the Lightning Sword rang out loud, Rasolika's body speed was barely visible to the eyes of an ordinary person. Rasolika swung his sword quickly towards Wulan Ayu's neck.
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