THE EAGLE SWORDSMAN
Eps 48 magic eagle warrior

The forest of gonggo is deserted as uninhabited, because very rarely there are people who dare to pass through the forest, the forest that always takes a lot of lives, there are many human lives that have been lost in the forest.

Now the gonggo forest is rattled by the sounds of the clash of weapons, which break the silence, to the four shadowy demon warriors who rule the gonggo forest of black-flow swordsmen whose level of intelligence is enough to count, because there have been many magical figures who perished, both black and white flow.

The four shadow demon swordsmen, now got a matching opponent, the three eagle warriors moved so fast and agresip, the red sword and the silver sword plus his yellow ampelous weapon The jaya hero flashed like a windmill that was hit by a very strong wind continued to pound, onto the four shadow demon swordsmen.

Darma seta darted into the air, with his silver sword twisting violently, followed by the fragrant Goddess and Wira jaya moved from the two corners of the wind with the style of a thunder eagle.

The four shadow demon warriors were shocked by the movements played by the three eagle warriors who were so fast and so deadly.

Without them knowing it before, because all they noticed was the movement of Darma seta who shot like lightning, whereas what Darma seta played was only a trick after that Darma seta reflected his body backwards, even though Darma seta, in the sa'at Dewi fragrant and Wira jaya penetrated into their defense, they darted upwards, from which the eagle-like spirit of Darma seta moved quickly.

Sharkuukkk

Cleekk

AleKKkcek.

Auugggh...

Darma's silver sword seta tore through the chest of the two shadow demon warriors, then the two retreated several spears backward while holding a wound that tore across his chest.

''Hahaha.... It's just your level of intelligence the shadow demons.'' Shouted Darma Seta while laughing wide.

The pain in the chest of the two shadow demon warriors continued to spread until they penetrated into his breathing, the tightness of difficulty to breathe now they felt.

Darma Seta is now shocked when one of his herds fighting Wira Jaya throws a wound-bidding powder at two of his friends, then they sprinkle the powder on their torn chests, which are then used as a, only a few minutes later the wound began to shrink quickly and finally the meeting returned to its original state, with both shadow demons calling for a challenge.

''Hahaha... Free of satria, however sharp your sword will not be able to kill us.'' He cried very loudly.

''Do not Jumawa you shadow demons, no matter how good your science, will not be able to surpass the power of the sanghyang widi/god who created you, and this time you are destined to perish.'' Darma seta.

''Brash, very sassy your mouth, young man.'' His impact.

Then the two shadow demons shot to attack Darma Seta, while releasing his beaver.

Dozens of poisonous needles rained down on Darma Seta.

Trang trang trang...

The sound of a silver sword fended off dozens of poisonous needles that shot out wanting to stab Darma Seta's body piercing pin.

The two flocks of shadow demons were shocked once they saw that their poisonous needles could be broken easily by Darma Seta.

''It turns out that the level of intelligence of the young man is very high, rayi we must be more vigilant against the young man.'' His whisper.

''Yes brother, I also feel the energy in the young man is very perfect.'' Answer while whispering

Darma seta smiled mockingly, as the two shadow demons seemed to be glaring in astonishment, at once Darma seta moved back four steps because one of the poisonous needles was penetrating at the base of his left hand arm, then Darma seta pushed the poisonous needle that stuck in his hand with the power of tenga in a moment that the poisonous needle came off, then the silver sword rotated and then diabetnya the poisonous needle, now the poisonous needle was swiftly sliding without a shadow through the chest of one of the shadow demon warriors.

Weeessss

Cleekk.....

So fast the poisonous needle slid, so that it stuck through the chest of the shadow demon.

Aaauuugghh....

The sound of agonizing screams from one of the shadow demons, as his weapon fed on its own master, and the extremely deadly poison in the needle reacted and moved quickly to stop its heartbeat, causing it to break, and at that moment his body immediately collapsed with the entire body turning blue and out blue lumps mixed with blood and erupted one by one.

It was terrifying to see the corpse of that shadow demon, the extremely ferocious poison had eaten its own master.

Now the three remaining shadow demon warriors, reeling and instantly goosebumps seeing one of his comrades have died with a shattered body fed by an extremely ferocious poison.

while the Wira jaya and the fragrant Goddess were still fighting against the two shadow demons, the seeming prowess of the weapons clashing against each other was so loud it sounded.

The fight has lasted fifteen moves, it turns out that the forest gonggo residents of the level of intelligence is quite high, proven by heroes and fragrant Goddesses in fifteen styles they still remain strong and survive.

The two shadow demons now darted with their mainstay moves pounding the Wira jaya and the fragrant Goddess, very quickly wanting to finish off the two eagle warriors, but all that was in vain, because the hero and the fragrant Goddess are able to read all the moves of the two shadow demons and can easily be broken

Then the two shadow demons repelled his body backward, when the Wira jaya and the fragrant Goddess sent his onslaught in the form of an eagle reaching the moon.

''They are very blessed kakang, all our magic moves mean nothing to them.'' His whisper.

''Yes, yes, for many years we have inhabited this forest, only this time we have a very formidable opponent, let alone the poisonous devil has died in eating his own weapons.'' His grunt.

Then Wira jaya and Dewi fragrant also stopped his movement when the two shadow demons fell silent and whispered to each other with his friend.

''A half-demon human being, why are you dumb-eyed, or you want to stop this fight.'' Said Wira jaya.

''Don't be proud of you bird warriors, there is no word for us to get out of a fight even if we have to die.'' The answer.

''Ooh good then, you heretical swordsmen it is appropriate that we stop your actions that have taken away many innocent lives.'' The Fragrant Goddess.

''Women as beautiful as you, baby if your smooth skin becomes blisters, mendingan our friends sleep yes beautiful, hahahaha..'' Say

The fragrant goddess was immediately enraged at the words dirty and disgusting, and at that instant the fragrant Deei immediately attacked them.

''You're a demon, ciaaatttt..'' The fragrant goddess darted while twisting her red sword, sending out a death-strike of the magic eagle, the legacy of Ragan's step-grandmother, the younger brother of Raga nata and Ragan tala.

Now the style played by the goddess fragrant, so fluid and rather slow, but the shadow devil is very difficult to match the style of the fragrant goddess, even though it looks like a dancer, it is very difficult to match the style of the goddess, the twisting wound of the style, but in the style is stored a very deadly blow, because the goddess fragrant using the style of an angel eagle.

The movements of the style of the fragrant Goddess are so beautiful, with the flexibility of her body that is gleaming, making the dirty mind of the shadow devil increasingly want to quickly bring the fragrant Goddess away from that place.

But what happened were two punches and a kick of the fragrant Goddess could not be avoided anymore by the shadow demon.

Duk duk

Deass.....

Auugggh....

The shadow Devil could no longer hold his balance he instantly collapsed, as fast as lightning The fragrant Goddess released her red sword.

The sound of the sword gliding swiftly hissing the thin wind delivered the heirloom sword to the shadow demon's body.

Weesss.....

Cleekk....

The sound of the sword that stuck in the shadow demon's body, was so subtle.

Aaaauuggh....

The sound of screams of pain shot out from the shadow demon, fresh blood shot out through the gap of the wound by the red sword.

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Seriate.

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