The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The tempest in Galuh Gem, the Black Devil Red Hair
By late afternoon Prince Roksa Galuh's troops had been pushed back to the camp site.
Prince Roksa Galuh is still on the edge of the meadow, he did not know that many of his mainstay warriors had died and some fled.
The army of soldiers who were still guarding him lived around a thousand people, appearing to be the Black Crow who was still with Prince Roksa Galuh, and several senopati people in full dress.
While the Galuh forces who faced the forces of Prince Roksa Galuh no less than two thousand people added Senopati Jagat Geni, and Commander of Thunder Geni.
Anggala seemed to be flashing towards the meadow, he saw an empty meadow, there were only the corpses of the soldiers, and the corpse of the Demon Gollok.
"Hmm...!" Meaning Wulan Ayu managed to defeat the Devil Golok..!" grun Anggala in his heart, his face was a bit sad to see so many human corpses, due to this war.
Anggala walked towards the end of the vast meadow, as he nodded with a smile, while in bed with the wounded Galuh prajuris, again trying to return to their camp, with the help of medical personnel.
Suddenly a blue shadow approached Anggala.
Wuss...
Jwl....!"
The blue shadow landed right next to Anggala the Swordsman of the Dragon Sakti.
"Sister.... Anggala...!" melodious voice of the Lifeless Angel, Wulan Ayu.
"Eh...! Dinda Wulan, it seems that the Self-Activating Angel is in action again...! He he...!" said Pendekar Naga Sakti teasing the beautiful Angel.
"Sister.....!" frowning Wulan Ayu, smiling sweetly, at the handsome Swordsman beside her.
"Where is Dragon Hermit Grandfather..!?" wulan Ayu asked, looking at the gloomy-looking Anggala.
"Sister hasn't seen the Hermit Grandfather from earlier, Dinda...!" answer the Dragon Warrior Sakti.
Wuss.....!
"Some one is talking about Grandpa...!?"
Suddenly the Sakti figures from the Dragon Valley, already beside them.
"Eh...!" Hermit Grandpa...!" the two of them were shocked by the arrival of the extremely fast Dragon Hermit.
"What happened to my grandson's Demon Gate of Hell..?!" ask the Dragon Hermit to Anggala.
"He's gone Cake..!" answer Anggala, kalem.
"You..! Letting the Demon Gate of Hell go..?!
"Yes...! Anggala was unable to prevent him from going Cake...!"
"Where is Anggala going...?!" The Dragon Hermit was curious, he stopped his steps, and looked towards Angal
"These are..! Naughty grandchild...! said the Dragon Hermit, also laugh.
Where's your teacher Anggala..?" ask the Dragon Hermit, walking.
"So Wulan look at Uncle Leamana, fight with Ibis Black Blood Cold Cake...!" Wulan Ayu who answered the Hermit Grandfather's question.
"Maybe they're still fighting Kek...!" anggala.
"Well Grandpa will look for your teacher...! You guys help our troops..!" said the Dragon Hermit, as he finished speaking, he darted towards the forest, looking for the mirit, Lesmana.
Meanwhile, Jaka Kelana Pendekar Putih Wolf, was fighting with the Red Hair Black Devil, the second fight of the swordsman was fierce.
The Red Hair Black Devil attacked Jaka with 'Toxic Claw Steps'. His hands turned black, as they were covered in Black Poison.
Jaka Kelana or Pendekar Sriwala Putih use 'Strick of Ice Wolf Claws' which raises cold java around the fight area.
"Heaaa...!"
Jger..!
The two powerful blows in the high were clashing, the Black Devil Red Hair was lined up backwards, as a chill ran towards him.
While Jaka Kelana clumped in the air before footing on the ground, avoiding the poison in the hands of the Black Red Hair Demon.
Jaka Kelana stabilizes his breath expels toxic air that had smelled in his nose.
The Red Hair Black Demon compensated for the situation, it charged towards the White Wolf Swordsman so quickly.
A powerful kick in high, leading Jaka Kelana, he did not have time to avoid the Black Red Hair Devil kick.
"Damn.....!"
But.....!"
Jaka was forced to fend off the kick, by crossing his two hands, in front of his chest, he was lined up behind about two spears.
The sring....!
The Black Devil Red hair unsheathed the large sword at his waist, looking as if the tip of the sword was slightly bent forward, with a convex shape.
The sring...!
"Him...!"
The White Wolf Swordsman drew the White Wolf Sword from behind his back, it glowed a dazzling white, because the energy in Jaka Kelana, flowed on the sword, and the sword was,
He prepared with his flagship sword style.