The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Andalas Island. Yellow Crow
The sky looked bright, white clouds were drifting in the wind. The peaceful-looking atmosphere suddenly turned rowdy as the table where Anggala and Wulan Ayu were eating was now split in two.
The Yellow Crow seemed to bounce until it hit an empty table in the residence of its inhabitants.
Brak!
"Akg...!" Yellow Gaga.k seemed to jump up quickly, her face seemed to be flushed red withstanding embarrassment and anger.
"Fuckers!" without a second thought the man dressed in yellow immediately pulled a large machete whose handle was carved into the head of a silvery white crow.
"Hold, kisaak. We will destroy this stall if we fight here. I'll wait for you outside!" said Wulan Ayu while darting out the stall.
While Anggala just smiled looking at his lover who in one move was already outside Ki Syarip's shop.
"Dirga is always in a hurry" said the long-haired man with a horse-drawn collar, several Yellow Crow flocks appeared to follow.
"You will feel the sharpness of the Yellow Crow's cleaver today, Rancid Girl!" furious Yellow Crow while showing his skills playing machete.
Sreth!
Wulan Ayu only smiled faintly as she took out a silver eagle fan from behind her beloved blue shirt.
"Silver eagle fan? So she's the Western Desolate Angel?" muttered long haired man.
"Dead you!" the Yellow Crow's clasping sounded loud, instantly his body darted fast while swinging his huge machete so quickly.
Trang!
Attacked so fiercely and powerfully in height, Wulan Ayu so swiftly fended off the Yellow Crow machete with a silver eagle fan that expanded.
The sound of the clang of the machete hitting the fan leaf was heard in a month. The cleverness of the Yellow Crow which was quite high made the fight go very fast.
"Sister, Sora, do we have to help Dirga?" asked one of the long-haired young men with black clothes on the bottom dark blue.
"Leave it first, the science of Dirga cleaver is quite high. If you help him at this time will only make him angry with you," replied Sora Gambang while patting his younger brother's shoulder gently.
Sora Gambang, known as the Crow of the Red Devils, is famous for his calm in fighting. Although he was one of the top students of Black Crow College, but he was quite close to his younger siblings.
The Red Devil Crow, a title that was quite frightening. In carrying out the duties of his teacher Sora Gambang rarely failed, after the failure and defeat of some of his fellow students in the face of the Life-Acting Angel.
Their teacher who was famous for the title of Black Crow did not directly order Sora Gambang to look for the two warriors who were making trouble with the people of the Black Crow College.
Sora Gambang was only ordered to find out who exactly they were dealing with. But apparently the arrival to the village of Gragan instead met with Anggala and Wulan Ayu and the Yellow Crow who was famous for his antiquity was involved in a dispute with the two young warriors.
"I can't measure how high the inner strength that the two warriors have. But the girl was so calm in the face of the attack of the Yellow Crow machete?" hiss Sora Gambang in his heart, his eyes did not blink looking towards the fight of the Yellow Crow and the Lifeless Angel.
"Come, Kisanak. Take out all your abilities!" said Wulan Ayu while convoluted to avoid Dirga's kick that targets his stomach.
"Heeaaahh....!" feeling in Dirga's taunts further increased his attack, the sound of his machete eyes rattling through the air. But every sabetage and stab of the great machete in the hands of the Yellow Crow was always about the silver eagle fan leaf in the hands of the Lifepeepers.
Trang! Trang!
Wut! Wut!
Trang!
Maidservant!
"Akg...!" a stranglehold came out of the mouth of the Yellow Crow after a quick kick of the Desolate Angel rightly struck his right waist. The Yellow Crow also seemed to bounce towards the left side around the two spears.
"Dirga!" two of Dirga's friends jumped up and helped her up. Dirga looked grimacing withstanding the pain in her waist.
"How's Kisanak, gout?"
The Life-Acting Angel stood in the middle of the ring, fanning the silver eagle fan towards his face. The thin smile on the lips of the girl made the Yellow Crow rise even more.
"Peach you. I'll finish the girl off with the style 'Devil's Bullet Split the Mountain!" said the Yellow Crow to his two brothers.
"How's your waist?" asked the young man dressed in black and his shirt sleeveless.
"It's okay, just a little pain," replied the Yellow Crow trying to cover up the pain that had plagued his waist.
"Alright, careful. I saw the girl so calmly facing you, it was a sign that her intelligence was so high" said the young man again.
Dirga just nodded in response to the words of his fellow-schooler. Although the pain in his waist could be fatal, he did not want to be ashamed in front of the Red Devils Crow.
Moreover, he who asked to follow Sora Gambang went to this Gragan Village. So the current pain he felt was no greater than the prestige he had in his heart.
"Traight 'The Devil's Bullet Splits the Mountain!"
The Yellow Crow seemed to be upholding his huge cleaver above his head with in his hands both palms. The red light seemed to rotate from the base of the arm and move towards the large blade that was pointed upwards.
"Hmmm...! You want to contest the magic yes, alright," muttered Wulan Ayu inwardly while putting the silver eagle fan under her shirt.
The spring!
A silvery-white light tingled out from the silver eagle sword eyes. As soon as the heirloom sword came out of its war.
"I'll face it with the style of 'Shadow Sword'. level three," hissed Wulan Ayu inwardly, the girl stretched out her right hand that held the silver eagle sword towards the right side.
A silvery-white light began to envelop the right arm of the Life-Acting Angel. Slowly Wulan Ayu pulled out her hand and stretched the sword in front of the chest.
While the Yellow Crow seemed to start pulling his hand downwards, his left hand took off the grip on the hilt of the large machete. The Yellow Crow then crossed the machete and both his hands in front of the chest.
"Danger, Dirga is pushing herself too hard?!" sora Gambang half whispered. The red-clothed man seemed to notice his younger brother.
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Seriate....